"Leave me alone! It's just a skin injury!" Xu Bazhi was a little annoyed. He was indeed a little reckless just now. He thought that wearing white armor meant he could have nothing to worry about. He forgot that there were still many parts of the body that were unprotected, and the barbarians had superb shooting skills.
, naturally will not miss these places. Fortunately, Xu Bazhi has always protected his vital parts, otherwise, he might not be able to open his mouth to speak.
"Lao Ba, don't move, bandage it first. We have killed so many wild dogs, but we have to leave some for the brothers in other camps to kill." Chen Xiaochu said.
Xu Bazhi did not struggle, and allowed Chen Xiaochu to cut off the clothes on his arms, and then carefully remove the shoulder armor and other equipment. The only serious injury was caused by an arrow, which penetrated Xu Bazhi's right arm.
Chen Xiaochu broke the arrowhead, and then pulled the arrow out of Xu Bazhi's arm, leaving two holes in Xu Bazhi's right arm. Blood dripped from the two holes.
Hu Benrui just arranged for Chen Xiaochu to take care of Xu Bazhi, but he still pursued the barbarians at the fastest speed. Wang Yuansen was not to be outdone, and kept pace with Hu Benrui. Each of them followed up with a hundred-house battalion cavalry and rushed into the barbarian cavalry.
The dragon-scaled horses ridden by Wang Yuansen, Hu Benrui and others were much taller than ordinary war horses. In addition, as they were rushing from the slope to the valley bottom, they could clearly see the other side. Du Xuan was almost in contact with the barbarian cavalry.
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Du Xuan's mount was the maroon-red dragon-scaled horse leader, and Du Xuan's mountain armor was so dazzling. Wang Yuansen and Hu Benrui frantically urged the dragon-scaled horse to rush forward, as they were usually reluctant to move the dragon.
The scaled horse was a hair cold, but now he didn't care so much. He slapped the dragon-scaled horse's butt hard and continuously with his hands. In pain, the dragon-scaled horse neighed angrily and rushed forward. Soon Wang Yuansen and
The dragon-scale horse team led by Hu Benrui and two people rushed into the barbarian cavalry. Without using any hands, the sharp and unstoppable horn on the top of the dragon-scale horse's head was enough to knock the barbarian cavalry over.
Hujalu knew that there was no chance of survival in this battle, so he made a determined decision and risked his life to capture and kill the Daqi general. Hujalu had already seen Du Xuan's face clearly, and could even see clearly
Du Xuan's face looked a little childish, and he lamented in his heart: "I, Hujalu, have been on the battlefield all my life. I have killed many powerful generals of Daqi. In the end, I died in the hands of a Daqi baby. It is really sad."
He quickly drew his bow and drew the long bow into a full moon shape. He aimed the arrow at Du Xuan's face. Knowing that Du Xuan was wearing armor, he hid his body behind the neck of the tall dragon-scaled horse. Most of his body was covered by the dragon-scaled horse. But shouting
Jialu was highly skilled in archery. He took a few glances and finally seized the opportunity. When the dragon-scaled horse was running, Du Xuan's body was thrown up from the horse's back from time to time. At this moment, Du Xuan's face was just exposed.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Hujalu let go of his hand, the arrow immediately turned into an afterimage and went straight to Du Xuan's face. Du Xuan's body just reached its highest point, and then slowly fell onto the dragon scale horse's back. The arrow
He happened to stop Du Xuan on his way to fall.
If there were no accidents, the arrow would hit Du Xuan's face and pass through him.
But what Hujalu didn't expect was that his every move had already fallen into Temur's eyes. When he took aim at Du Xuan with his bow, Temur had already placed an arrow on the bowstring.
Hujalu took action, and the arrow in Temur's hand flew out almost at the same time.
Temur's arrow happened to bypass Du Xuan and accurately collided with the arrow directed at Du Xuan.
Seeing this scene, Hujalu almost stared out his eyes: "Damn it!" But it was too late to shoot again. Hujalu simply threw the bow aside, took out the scimitar in his hand and rode towards Du.
Xuan rushed forward.
Du Xuan's dragon-scaled horse was much taller than an ordinary horse, which also caused Hujalu to be completely blocked by Du Xuan and Du Xuan's dragon-scaled horse. Temur had no way of locking on Hujalu's angle and could only put it down.
He drew his bow and arrow, drew out his scimitar, and accelerated towards Du Xuan.
Du Xuan's dragon scale horse still did not slow down. Facing the armored leader of the barbarians, Du Xuan did not feel nervous. He had to show a certain amount of force in front of the soldiers of Black Bear Castle, and it was time to show part of his hidden strength.
, Only in this way can the morale of the soldiers of Black Bear Fort be improved.
Du Xuan clenched the long sword in his hand. There is nothing special about this sword. Many scholars like to carry a sword with them. Of course, most of them are just for show. People like Du Xuan carry swords on the battlefield to kill enemies.
, very few.
Soon Du Xuan and Hujalu passed each other. The scimitar in Hujalu's hand struck Du Xuan fiercely. Hujalu's knife went straight to Du Xuan's fair neck. Hujalu wanted to take it off with one move.
Du Xuan put a human head on his head.
Du Xuan waved the sword in his hand.
"bite!"
There was a crisp sound of metal hitting. Du Xuan's sword lightly blocked Hujalu's vicious attack.
Not only that, Hujalu also felt an unstoppable momentum coming from the scimitar, and his tiger's mouth was immediately shaken and numb.
"How is it possible? How could this person be so young and have such martial arts?" Hujalu was shocked. He knew something was wrong, but at this time, he had never expected to be spared, so he was not afraid at all.
Du Xuan's dragon-scale horse leader's mount was more than just a mount. When Du Xuan and Hujalu were fighting, it had already turned its head and collided with the enemy's mount. The sharp horn sank directly into Hujalu and sat down.
Within the body of the sweat-blooded BMW, the dragon-scaled horse shook its head and directly overturned the sweat-blooded BMW and Hujalu to the ground.
Hujalu fell off his horse and immediately got up, holding the scimitar in both hands and preparing to rush towards Du Xuan.
Du Xuan waved the sword in his hand, and the sword turned into a dazzling white light. Hujalu's arm flew up high with the scimitar in his hand. One of Hujalu's arms was gone, and blood flowed from the fracture.
It spurts out like a fountain.
"Third Young Master, do you want to capture him alive?" Wang Yuansen had already led a team of men and horses through the entire Barbarian Cavalry Armor.
"It's not necessary!" Du Xuan said. Black Bear Castle currently has limited manpower. If too many prisoners are captured, some of the troops will be tied up. Therefore, Du Xuan has no intention of keeping prisoners at all.
The barbarians were quite stubborn. They were charged and killed by the dragon-scaled horse cavalry of Black Bear Castle for several rounds. Not one of them surrendered. They all fought tooth and nail and even caused some casualties to Black Bear Castle.
After wiping out all the barbarian cavalry, the Black Bear Castle cavalry counted the casualties and surprisingly found that the number of dead was in double digits. A total of twenty-three people were killed. There were forty or fifty people who were seriously injured and disabled and completely lost their combat effectiveness. There were only a few who were slightly injured.
There were more than 170 people in three figures.
Although one armored barbarian and more than 1,500 people were wiped out, the damage seemed to be a miracle. However, Du Xuan only had a total of 2,000 available soldiers, and more than one-tenth of them were damaged at once. Let Du Xuan