But this time, the situation has changed.
It was already difficult for him to kill the enemy with a single blow from his own axe; not only that, he also had to dodge the enemy's attacks!
Whether it's the sharp scimitar, the extremely heavy iron mace, or the thrusting spear, their destructive power is not to be underestimated.
If one is hit, one may perish here.
Deklee raised his head and looked into the distance at an enemy general, a tall, middle-aged man with a gloomy face, surrounded by several guards.
Instead of charging into battle, he used his gloomy gaze to observe the battlefield, as if he were plotting something.
Deckard took a deep breath, then roared at him:
"You are their commander? The Prince of Zhenbei? Do you dare to fight me!"
The sound was loud and reached the man's ears.
The man raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said:
"Do we need Your Highness to join the battle to deal with you?"
Deklee frowned and said angrily, "You're not the Prince of Zhenbei? State your name!"
The man stroked his chin and said:
"Bai Qi!"
Deklee frowned, rested his giant axe on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "I've never heard of anyone named Da Gan. The soldiers you lead don't even seem like Da Gan soldiers."
Bai Qi narrowed his eyes, his gaze dark and brooding, then gave a cold laugh.
“You will remember my name and my army in the future, as you will come to the Tu Yuan Kingdom.”
Upon hearing this, Dai Keli's eyes widened, and he angrily retorted:
"How dare you speak such arrogant words! You're incredibly cocky!"
"Watch me take your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Deklee led a group of soldiers and charged towards Bai Qi.
Bai Qi stroked his chin, his expression unchanged, and slowly uttered two words: "You scoundrel."
He then waved his hand, and the Mongol cavalry charged forward, while he slowly retreated into the midst of the thousands of troops...
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