A thousand Wuhuan cavalrymen surged forward like a tide, and Liu Bei hurriedly led a thousand Youzhou cavalrymen to meet them in battle.

A chaotic battle ensued!

The thunderbolt hurtled towards Liu Wei!

Liu Wei was dressed in a blue-green royal robe, wearing a golden crown, and riding a Ferghana horse that was entirely black. Behind him was a five-colored banner. I recognized him at a glance.

"The princes of the Han Dynasty really love grandeur; they even have to put on airs when marching into battle!"

Dunta remembered that he was just a little prince of a barbaric tribe, and compared to them he was nothing but a grain of rice. Intense jealousy made him even angrier.

Upon reaching Liu Wei, the spiked club in his hand came crashing down on Liu Wei's head:

"Prepare to die!"

Dunta seemed to already see this guy with the golden crown about to be turned into mincemeat by his thunderous spiked club!

However, the next second, a flash of light appeared!

Click!

The head of the spiked club was cleaved in two by Liu Wei's horizontal sword strike.

Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force surged from the spiked club into his tiger's mouth and palms, instantly numbing his hands as if struck by lightning, causing him to drop the club.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck as a knife flashed across it like a fleeting glimpse of a swan.

Waaaaah!

He clutched his neck and made strange noises.

Fresh blood flowed from between his fingers.

His eyes were wide open, his expression one of disbelief. He couldn't understand, even in death, how this Han prince could be so skilled.

The knife is so sharp, the strength is so immense, and the speed is so fast!

He died with his eyes wide open, unable to rest in peace.

"My lord is mighty!"

Liu Bei, who was not far away, saw Liu Wei draw his sword with lightning speed and instantly behead the enemy chieftain. He immediately praised him loudly.

"The enemy chieftain is dead! The prince is mighty!"

Immediately, the Youzhou cavalry roared, their voices spreading across the battlefield like a viral infection.

The Wuhuan cavalry were immediately thrown into panic, their morale plummeted, and they lost all will to fight, retreating en masse.

The Youzhou army seized the opportunity to pursue and kill, approaching the rebel camp outside Jixian City.

Liu Wei's banner moved in sync.

The Han armies, who were engaged in fierce battles in the northwest, northeast, and southwest, had already seen the great banner of the Han prince fluttering in the wind!

"Soldiers, our lord is personally leading the charge; how can we lag behind!"

"Kill them!"