The entire Cui Family Camp had descended into chaos.
The shouts of slaughter shook the heavens.
The Heavy Martial Pavilion Gate Soldiers and Northern Barbarian Cavalry had completely breached the main camp, hacking down people and setting fires everywhere.
Caught off guard, the Cui Family troops began retreating step by step, their ranks collapsing into a rout.
Chen Ye spurred his horse into a frantic gallop.
Behind him followed Su Guang, Zhuang Chaoyang, and more than a hundred others.
Faced with such a sudden upheaval, these people instinctively gathered together and began breaking through with Chen Ye at the center.
"My lord! Heavy Martial Pavilion people are closing in ahead!" Su Guang rode up beside Chen Ye and shouted.
Chen Ye looked up and saw three or five Northern Barbarian Cavalrymen charging toward them.
The man at the front held a curved saber and let out a strange cry. Taking them for defeated stragglers, he intended to charge over, reap them with a casual sweep, and seize the military credit.
The cavalryman at the very front brandished his curved saber and had already charged right up to Chen Ye.
Chen Ye's expression remained fearless. He gripped the reins with one hand while curling the other into a claw, activating Mud Palm as Mud Strength slowly circulated through his body.
As he twisted aside, his right hand reached forward in one smooth motion.
The viscous suction of Mud Strength suddenly erupted.
Before the cavalryman could react, he felt an invisible pull drag his entire body from the saddle.
"Come here!"
Chen Ye gave a low shout, and the cavalryman was yanked close to him.
Immediately afterward, the force in his palm shifted. Burst Strength surged from his palm and slammed into the other man's chest.
There was a dull bang.
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