Yin Qianze reacted immediately and shouted: "Be careful, there is an ambush, stop chasing, hurry up..."
It was too late, but it was fast. Before Yin Qianze's order could be issued, all he saw was a flash of swords and swords among the rocks. The second round of close-quarters raids began. Dozens of black shadows were scattered across the rocky beach.
The cavalrymen everywhere began a death assault. They appeared from various unexpected places. Some flew in the air, some suddenly emerged from under the horse's belly, and some suddenly stood up from the cracks in the rocks and quickly used their weapons in their hands.
Use hidden weapons, throwing knives and hand crossbows to attack the cavalry within a few steps.
The tall mounts, which usually allow the knights to look down on the ground infantry from a high position, have now become fatal shortcomings. The horses have even become the best props to cover the enemy's approach. Under the belly of the war horse, it has become a
The best cover for the assassins, many cavalrymen reacted, threw away their bows and arrows, and drew out sabers, heavy swords, hand hammers, iron whips and other close combat weapons to defend themselves, because in this space
, long weapons are useless. The enemy is not the prey that panics and flees in front of them, but is the hunter hiding in an unknown place nearby, maybe buried in a stone crevice or under a rock.
A gust of wind came from behind a cavalryman, and disappeared in a flash. The cavalryman held a big bow in his hand, and the arrow had already been strung. He was Jiao Boyang, the captain of the first cavalry line. At this moment, he was not
Like his subordinates, he changed into close combat weapons. Four or five personal guards were approaching him, surrounding him on the left and right, in front and back, less than five steps away. This distance was enough to ensure that he would not be attacked. As the captain, he
When he sees the jumping enemy troops, he will immediately shoot them with an arrow. Just now, in this way, two Tianshi Dao disciples who tried to attack the riders were killed by him with one arrow. At this moment, their bodies were lying on the ground.
In the pool of blood, he was twitching slightly.
However, the sound of wind came from behind Jiao Boyang. He instinctively turned around and aimed an arrow at the source of the wind. However, when his fingers left the arrow string, he loosened the bow string and released this arrow.
The moment he shot the arrow, he already regretted it, because he clearly saw the arrow pop out from the bow string in his hand, and with a strong whistling sound, it went straight to a guard behind him.
What made this noise was nothing more than a flying helmet. A real black shadow was flying from the direction of the helmet. It disappeared in a blink of an eye and got into a crack in the stone. The arrow it shot,
But it was impartially, right in the face of Xiao Baozi, the guard at the rear.
Little Baozi didn't even hum. He never thought in his wildest dreams that he would be killed by an arrow from the captain he was trying to protect. He fell straight off his horse and died. His horse hissed and began to scream.
He bent his head and licked Xiao Baozi's hand, perhaps hoping that in this way he could save his master's life and let him stand up again. This move was just like the other fifty war horses that had lost their masters and riders.
Same, it makes people feel extremely poignant after watching it.
While everyone was stunned, Lin Zhiqi, the horseback guard on the right, also let out a scream, and a black figure ran out quickly. The sword flashed and pierced his waist. With the sound of the long sword,
After inserting and withdrawing again, Lin Zhiqi's screams were accompanied by blood spurting out from his waist, and a very fast, ghostly figure rolled out from under the belly of Lin Zhiqi's war horse.
, on his body, the leather armor had been scratched several times by the sharp stones on the ground. He was covered in blood, and he didn't know whether it belonged to the enemy or his own. His clothes had also been scratched several times. He was holding it in his hand.
He came with a bloody long sword and stabbed Jiao Boyang straight into the right rib.
Jiao Boyang didn't care about loading the arrow to shoot this time. He handed the big bow to his right hand and swung it fiercely to make the fatal sword blow. He only heard a "Peng" sound, the bow broke and the bowstring also broke.
It was cut into several pieces, and the played string even bounced into Jiao Boyang's face, causing him burning pain. However, the broken bow body also hit the right hand of the Tianshi Tao swordsman.
, another broken bowstring was wrapped around his right wrist. The sword that could have taken Jiao Boyang's life was actually unable to move forward because the assassin's right hand was wrapped around him. The bloody sword tip,
It stopped less than half a foot away from Jiao Boyang's right rib where the door was wide open, unable to move forward even half an inch.
Jiao Boyang roared and used all his strength to contain the assassin with the broken bow in his hand. The assassin gritted his teeth and joined in with his left hand, pressing the hilt of the sword fiercely, trying to push forward.
, two shining sabers came towards him with the sound of wind, but it was the two remaining guards around Jiao Boyang who slapped their horses and killed the sword, raised the weapons in their hands, and slashed at the assassin of Tianshi Dao.
As soon as the assassin gritted his teeth, the hero wanted to retreat if he didn't want to suffer the immediate loss. However, the broken bow and string in Jiao Boyang's hand still pulled his right hand. He could not move forward even half a step, nor could he move back even a little. Just like this assassin's face
When he changed, the big knife had already fallen in front of him. He instinctively took a step back, but he completely stretched out his right arm. Blood suddenly appeared, and his right hand was broken at the elbow. Until then,
Only then did his body fall backward, and the blood light in the air turned into a gushing fountain of blood, followed by.
When Jiao Boyang saw that the assassin who sneaked up on him had his elbow cut off by a knife and fell to the ground. His life was hanging by a thread just now, his mood suddenly became very good. He laughed and said: "You kid, do you want to kill me? Let's see who dies first."
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While shouting, he threw away the hand that was still holding the assassin's half-broken arm, and pulled out a saber from the saddle. With his left hand tightening the reins, he was ready to turn the horse's head and go up to kill the surprise attack himself.
The head of the person.
However, Jiao Boyang suddenly felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, coming from the assassin on the ground. In his hand, there was a shining flying knife. The assassin had a sinister smile on his face, although he was injured because of his broken right hand.
He was sweating profusely in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see who dies first!"
When he just finished speaking, his left hand shook, and a flying knife shot out of his hand. Three or four steps away, Jiao Boyang had no time to dodge. The knife directly hit him between the eyebrows, until
Without a handle, he didn't even have time to scream, before he fell off his horse and died.
The two guards let out a cry of grief. One jumped down to help Jiao Boyang's body, while the other fiercely rushed in front of the assassin, tightened the reins of the horse, and made the war horse stand upright.
Matching the guard's twisted and twitching face, his roar echoed in the assassin's ears: "Go to hell!" ()
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