Each of Xiang Yu's cavalrymen was armed with a horse-slaying sword.
This type of horse-slaying sword can cut a warhorse in two with a single stroke.
The group ran at full speed, and after half an hour, they were getting closer and closer to Li Changkong's group.
At this very moment, Li Changkong was leading his cavalry on a rapid march.
"Brothers, hurry up! We must get to Flying Fox City today, no matter what."
"General, look! A troop of cavalry is galloping towards us in the distance!" The centurion next to him shouted as soon as he saw it.
Li Changkong shaded his eyes with his hand and looked closely. He saw that the flags carried by Xiang Yu's 500 cavalrymen were the flags of the Liao Kingdom.
The flag had the words "Yelü" written on it.
Upon seeing this, Li Changkong was overjoyed.
“Not bad, not bad. The Liao cavalry has already breached the Great Wall. Jiang Tian is doomed.” After saying this, Li Changkong reined in his horse.
"The entire army halts its advance and raise Marshal Zhang's banner."
With Li Changkong's command.
The cavalry at the forefront of the charge unfurled Zhang Shicheng's command flag.
Banners fluttered in the wind, and swords and spears stood like a forest.
Li Changkong's troops halted their advance.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiang Yu's army.
In less than half an incense stick's time, Xiang Yu's troops had already rushed up to Li Changkong.
Xiang Yu was strong and powerful, and looked like a Khitan from the Liao Dynasty.
Li Changkong quickly cupped his hands and said, "May I ask your honorable name, brother?"
"Xiang Yu," Xiang Yu said coldly, glancing at Li Changkong.
Li Changkong, clad in armor, was clearly their leader.
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