Grigoff's head was smashed by the mace above his head, and it was smashed like a watermelon. It was already out of shape. It was just a pile of broken bones mixed with blood like brains, hanging on his neck. From a distance,
He looked like a headless horseman, and the red and white stuff was drenched all over his body. Under his right rib, a long and deep wound could be seen, almost cutting his whole body off at the waist. With the flow of blood,
Splashing, his internal organs began to pour out from the big hole, and soon, they almost slid out in strings.
Liu Rongzu shook his head and gently shook the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand. The remaining trace of blood on it was also sprinkled away. The entire halberd surface shone with a stinging cold air and murderous intent.
A touch of blood in the blood tank tells everyone that this halberd has been drinking enough human blood in this battle!
Grigoff's body finally slipped off the horse and landed on the ground. The red knights behind him let out a burst of cheers: "Rongzu, Rongzu, Guangzong, Yaozu! The magical power is unparalleled, defeat the madman!"
Amidst the cheers, the two riders stepped forward, took up Grigov's mount, and then went out to the formation of the two armies, taking back the previous Mahamod's mount, leaving only two
A bloody, lonely corpse lay on the ground, motionless.
However, the armored and cavalry formation on the opposite side fell into a dead silence. Two warriors went out to fight one after another, and one of them was killed by a crossbow. It could be said that the other side was wounded by a hidden arrow. But this time, Glikov
It was a head-on kill, there was no suspense, it was a solid effort.
But Liu Rongzu's horse leaped forward, and the iron halberd killed him. The speed was as fast as lightning. The armored cavalry, who were all masters, knew very well that if they could practice such a skill, they would almost miss the chance.
How difficult it would be to use such a big halberd to directly attack the enemy's ribs when the galloping horses are crossing each other.
Even if he could hit a date core with a saber with such accuracy and speed, it was no more than that. What's more, he used a whole spurge that was far heavier than the saber!
In addition, Liu Rongzu's prancing horse, stopping horse, and control of the nearly one thousand kilogram war horse are like finger-arm control. Such a tacit understanding of the unity of man and horse, and the armored cavalry who have been fighting on horseback for a lifetime, are all in one fell swoop.
Clearly.
Murong Lin said sternly: "Who taught you riding skills?! How can Jin people from the south have such superb riding skills?!"
Liu Rongzu smiled slightly: "Because my uncle and my aunt trained me to ride horses when I was two years old. The gifts I received when I was one month old were a wooden horse, a spurge, and a small bow. This determined my future.
My whole life, I will be associated with the art of bowing and horsemanship. Since childhood, my uncle and my uncle’s comrades have all taught me these martial arts, and there is also a place for galloping horses in Wu. You think you are the only one.
Can these Hulu know how to fight on horseback? Let me tell you, our young generation in Jin Dynasty are better and stronger in horseback riding skills than you Hulu!"
Murong Lin gritted his teeth and widened his eyes: "I don't believe it. I don't believe that ordinary Jin people have such kung fu as you. Who are you? Who are the uncle and aunt you are talking about?"
Liu Rongzu laughed: "I'm not afraid to let you know that after today's battle, my name, Liu Rongzu, will be famous all over the world. My uncle Liu Yu, Liu Yu's Liu, Liu Yu's Yu, my aunt loves her dearly, she is with you
There is a man named Murong Lan in Yan State, now do you know who I am?"
Murong Lin took a breath of air: "You, you are actually Liu Yu's nephew, the nephew of our Princess Yan?"
Liu Rongzu sneered and said: "Yes, my martial arts were taught by my uncle and my aunt, as well as Uncle Ashou, Uncle Wuji, and Uncle Tieniu. They taught us martial arts from Jingkou since we were young, and I am the one who taught me martial arts."
Under the influence of their whips and roars, medicinal wine and marching powder, through thousands of trainings, the Beifu juniors, Murong Lin, who grew up in pain and sweat, your glory of armored cavalry has passed, and in the future, you will
This is the world for us young men from Beifu!"
Murong Lin closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Unexpectedly, the person who finally revealed the secret of our armor and cavalry uniforms and exposed our Dayan's cavalry training method would actually be Princess Lan. Liu Yu, a farmer from the south of the Yangtze River, would never have
Such riding skills and your kung fu must have been taught by Princess Lan!"
Liu Rongzu laughed: "My kung fu has been taught by countless people and perfected through the Jingkou Fighting Competition. My uncle has no children, so he has trained me strictly since I was a child. His achievements in this life are my dreams, and I am
Relying on this dream, I survived the devilish training and gained what I have today. Murong Lin, don’t let your men die in vain again. Come and fight me, or simply surrender with all your men now.
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Murong Lin laughed angrily: "Hahahaha, you are such an arrogant boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. Do you think you can fight against our uniformed knights just by learning a little bit? I tell you, you are still far behind.
, now, it’s up to me..."
Before he finished speaking, three cavalrymen rushed out from beside him. As they passed Murong Lin, they shouted: "Don't worry, young master, wait until we, the three Yuchi brothers, come to fight this man."
Murong Lin was about to ride his horse to attack, but when he saw that it was the three Yuchi brothers who were coming out, he couldn't help but sit back on the saddle. These three Yuchi brothers are triplets from the same mother. They have been in tune with each other since they were young, and their individual martial arts are also excellent.
It is said that he is a top-notch warrior in the armored cavalry of the club, not inferior to Mahamod and Grigov, but also because of the triplets, there is a set of joint attack formations on the battlefield, and the minds are connected, and the power of joining forces is even more
It was much larger than ordinary people. Even Murong Zhen relied on these three people to work together to save him when he was in danger twice.
The eldest of the three Yuchi brothers, Yuchixiong, was holding a big halberd and was running ahead. The second brother, Yuchiping, and the third brother, Yuchida, were holding a bow and a three-pronged steel fork, followed closely by the three others.
They were about five steps apart from each other, while Yuchi Ping held his bow and deliberately slowed down, and even moved to the left wing. Apparently, he was preparing to go around to Liu Rongzu's side and attack.
When Liu Rongzu saw the coming of these three people, he laughed: "Why, you are no match for one on one, and now you want to win by relying on numbers?"
Yuchixiong galloped on his horse and said sternly: "We three brothers are inseparable. To you, we are three together, and to everyone here, we are three together. If you are afraid of death, you can also find helpers."
ah!"
Liu Rongzu smiled and shook his head, thrust Fang Tian's painted halberd into the ground, turned around and walked away. His voice came with the wind: "I'm scared of you to death. Take my Fang Tian painted halberd, and you will go back to do business."
Bar!"
This chapter has been completed!