"It seems this time, victory is ours!" Hua Xiong pointed his Great Sword straight at Juo Yi, deliberately saying "ours" instead of "mine."
Juo Yi suppressed the fury rising in his chest. He, too, had commanded the Xiliang Iron Cavalry in the past, but never such a massive number. This clash had made it abundantly clear to him just how formidable the elite troops Dong Zhuo once used to dominate the land truly were.
Leading the Vanguard under the cover of Heavy Crossbow fire, Juo Yi retreated directly eastward. Yuan Shao was over there. No matter what happened, protecting Yuan Shao was the top priority!
"General, shall we pursue them?" After a salvo of crossbow fire cleared the way, Hua Xiong, clutching the wound on his chest, hesitated. Despite the ferocity of the Vanguard's assault, numerous Iron Cavalry soldiers went down during their final wave of attacks before retreating. Even Hua Xiong himself had been hit by an arrow shot by Juo Yi.
