'These damn charlatans!'

General Meng Yuan looked at the Wudang group who were charging toward him with cold eyes, his expression very ugly.

"Fullisa, bring me people to kill those people, and then bring me their heads. I will use the heads of these martial arts people to build a temple in front of the formation!"

The named general immediately rushed out of the battle and said: "I have the order!"

A cavalry team of more than 200 people rode out from the Chinese army's tent, quickly adjusted their direction, and headed straight towards Lu Zhi and the others.

Song Yuanqiao, who noticed the actions of the Yuan army, quickly reminded everyone: "Everyone, be careful, don't fight head-on with the Tatar cavalry!"

In any era, cavalry is a powerful weapon to kill the enemy on the battlefield. Especially in this era where cold weapons are the mainstream, it is a nightmare for the enemy!

In this era without tanks and armored vehicles, a large group of cavalry launching a devastating charge was simply an unstoppable torrent.

In front of that high-speed charging horse, even a master of martial arts is difficult to match, because speed is power. If you confront a large group of cavalry head-on, you will only be swallowed up by the endless torrent.

Turned into meat paste under the iron hoof!

Boom boom boom

The heavy sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and the ground was shaking slightly. In just ten breaths, the cavalry brigade had already charged in front of everyone.

"Spread out and avoid!"

Naturally, the Wudang people could not be stupid enough to compete with the galloping horse, so they immediately started moving and dispersed to the left and right, avoiding the charge path of the cavalry brigade, and prepared to attack the cavalry brigade from the side.

‘What a pity.’ The leader of the team, Fulisha, secretly thought it was a pity, and then ordered.

"Disperse the formation!"

Mainly because the charge path was too short, the speed and momentum of the charge had not been increased to the highest level, and the enemy was still an agile warrior. In the end, they were able to avoid the most deadly frontal charge of the cavalry and could not achieve the maximum effect.

The killing effect.

But in fact, it's not much different. After all, the opponent only has less than a hundred people. Even if the cavalry formation is spread out, the impact and lethality are greatly weakened, it doesn't matter.

In the blink of an eye, this cavalry team had already charged and rushed into the crowd in an instant.

"Aha!"

The Falcon roared angrily. He didn't even care about the long sword thrust by the Wudang disciple in front of him, and directly controlled the horse beneath him to slam into him.

Snap!

Before the long sword in the Wudang disciple's hand could hit the horse, it was already hit hard in the chest by the war horse. Immediately, he flew up, his chest was sunken, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in the air!

The impact force of a war horse charging at full speed is extremely powerful. If it hits a human body, its bones will be broken in an instant, killing him on the spot!

In an instant, nearly a dozen Wudang disciples were unable to react in time, and were either severely knocked away by the charging horse at high speed, or were killed by the Yuan soldiers riding on the horses.

Similarly, there were many disciples who nimbly avoided the head-on collision of the horses, and successfully cut off the horse's legs or killed the cavalry on them with a sword.

A cavalryman held the spear in his hand flat, and with the help of the high-speed charge of the war horse, he thrust the spear towards Lu Zhi like lightning!

Lu Zhi's eyes narrowed and he immediately spotted the flaw. Instead of retreating, he advanced towards the man. The sharp spear almost grazed his cheek but did not hurt him.

He doesn't have a cent.

Lu Zhi directly grabbed the neck of the war horse, followed the momentum of its charge, pulled it, and then suddenly exerted force, and actually threw the cavalryman and horse away!

boom!

The horses and cavalry falling from the sky slammed into the formation of the cavalry charging from behind, causing chaos in their formation and causing a group of people to fall on their backs!

To deal with the cavalry, a head-on confrontation is undoubtedly the stupidest choice, and the best way is to disrupt their formation and block their charging momentum.

Without the blessing of charging power, the cavalry are just a group of ordinary soldiers on horseback. Even if most of them are more elite than ordinary infantry, they will not be the opponents of Wudang disciples.

Seeing the opportunity, Lu Zhi instantly raised his hand and fired out several yang finger powers. The invisible finger power almost condensed into substance, distorting the air and turning into rays of transparent energy that shot into the group of cavalry.

As he was about to ride his horse into Song Yuan Bridge, Fulisha suddenly felt that the mount beneath him suddenly lost control. With a sudden stop, he was thrown off the horse's back.

'What is this?!' It wasn't until he was thrown into the air that he saw the miserable condition of his mount. He saw that the Dawan horse, which he had spent a lot of effort to train, had its entire head hit.

A big hole was pierced!

boom!

Fulisha fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment before he stopped.

He felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, and a layer of flesh and blood on the left half of his cheek had been rubbed away, making the flesh and blood blurred. Combined with his ferocious and painful expression, he really looked like a ghost!

He struggled to get up from the ground, because he knew very well how terrible it was to fall off his horse during a cavalry charge.

But, it's too late!

"Err!"

boom!

A horse's hoof stepped on his back like a heavy hammer, instantly knocking his propped up body to the ground again. Then the second horse's hoof fell, and the third

Falissa spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with many small internal organs fragments, and in an instant, he was trampled to pulp by countless iron hooves!

"ah!"

Song Qingshu roared angrily and struck out with a thunderous iron palm, hitting the side of the neck of the war horse that was charging towards him, and immediately slapped it to the ground. The Yuan soldiers on the horse were also instantly suppressed by the horse.

, screamed out in a miserable voice.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang also walked through the enemy formations with agility. They did not seek to kill the enemy, but first chopped off the horse's legs.

In particular, Song Yuanqiao, who was holding the Yitian Sword, had an outstanding performance. With his superb swordsmanship, he flashed around in the enemy formation, with the sword in his hand shining brightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had disabled more than 20 war horses from the reinforcements!

After a chaotic battle, the two sides separated again. After suffering nearly a hundred casualties, the cavalry finally broke through the formation of the Wudang disciples and rushed behind them.

The Wudang side also suffered heavy casualties. The ninety-two disciples who came here together now have less than fifty left!

Even some of the Seven Heroes of Wudang were injured in this battle. The most seriously injured Mo Shenggu was his right shoulder that was slashed with a scimitar by the Yuan army cavalry. The scars were deep enough to show the bones, and the blood gushed out.

Hardly able to stop!

"Seventh brother! How are you?!"

Yu Lianzhou rushed to Mo Shenggu's side, raised her hand and tapped several large acupoints on his body to temporarily stop his bleeding. He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a brown pill the size of a bullet and fed it to him.

In the mouth.

"Huhu brother, don't worry, I can still hold on."

After taking a few breaths, Mo Shenggu said urgently: "You don't have to worry about me! Go and kill that Tatar general! Otherwise, the sacrifices of those disciples and fellow martial artists will be in vain!"

Not only did their Wudang disciples suffer heavy losses, but the disciples of various sects who guarded the rear for them and prevented the Yuan army from encircling them also suffered heavy losses.

Under the continuous onslaught of the Yuan army's offensive, the coalition forces of various factions began to feel that they could no longer hold up, and people fell all the time. Even those long-famous masters of various factions have now died in battle.

Got it!

"I understand." Yu Lianzhou raised his head and shouted at Lu Zhi and Song Yuanqiao, "Brother, Qing Zhi, leave this to me, seventh brother, you go and kill those Tatar generals!"

Lu Zhi didn't speak, just nodded, turned around and rushed towards the Tatar army tent.
Chapter completed!