"Not good! Retreat quickly! Guards, go forward and block him!" Upon seeing this, Qirhalang immediately spurred his horse to retreat. The remaining Jiala Ejen also quickly followed suit. In a large-scale battle, the commanding general should not easily retreat, otherwise it would cause a drop in morale. However, Wang Han was simply too fierce. If he were to charge close, the consequences would be unimaginable. If the commander-in-chief were to die, the morale of the army could very well plummet, and an instant collapse was not out of the question.
"Can you escape?" Seeing the Manchu banners on the hillside begin to move to the side, and another group of elite cavalry charging towards him, Wang Han sneered. He braced himself and stood on his horse. When he met the cavalry charging down the hillside again, he suddenly leaped, slicing the lances thrust at him in mid-air. Wang Han then stepped on the heads of these cavalrymen and their horses, and ran quickly. At the same time, Wang Han did not forget to use his Bloodthirsty Blade to display his magnificent swordsmanship. He not only cut the lances thrust at him, but also killed the surrounding cavalrymen due to the length of the blade.
Although Wang Han's behavior seems unbelievable, it is not incomprehensible; one can only assume that his kung fu is exceptional, which is exactly what Wang Han wanted.
Wang Han was incredibly fast; even when he deliberately concealed his speed, he was still several times faster than a horse. In ten seconds, he stepped over the cavalry, trampling over their heads, and directly pursued the retreating generals, including Qirhalang.
(It's worth mentioning that Wang Han's Bloodthirsty Blade was extremely sharp; after all, it was a ship-slaying blade, capable of easily cutting through ordinary steel even without exerting force. To people of that era, this was the function of a divine weapon. This is understandable.)
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