Ouyang Yunyi left as soon as he said so, which greatly surprised Daerba. He thought that this boy was quite capable, but he didn't expect that he was also a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong!
Besides, we only fought for one round, so we were evenly matched, so why did you run away?
Fortunately, there is still one who has not escaped.
Of course it was Xiao Ye who was fastidious. Seeing that Dalba was not riding a horse, he was not willing to take advantage of this. He jumped off the horse, threw away the ax, and bent down to pick up Ouyang Yunyi's iron spear.
He tapped the butt of his horse lightly with the barrel of his gun, and the horse neighed, spread its hooves, and ran away...
At this moment, a thousand-man team had already rushed forward, the shouts of killing were earth-shattering, and the sound of horse hooves was shaking, and the dust was rolled up in his face, but Xiao Ye didn't even blink his eyes, Yue Zhiyuan Ting looked at him with a cold eyebrow.
The setting sun is like blood, the cold wind is like a knife, flying arrows are like rain, and rapists are like a tide.
Ask, who dares to stand upright with a spear? I am the only one, General Xiao!
"Come!" Xiao Ye saw Dalba staring at him dumbfounded, as if he was stupid, and raised his fingers at him, indicating that I am here, if you don't take action, when will you wait?
"Good boy!" Dalba said in his heart that this boy may be short-sighted. Your strongest young general was scared away by my move. You still dare to challenge me?
Ignore you!
A leap went directly over Xiao Ye's head, flying towards Xuanming City like a red meteor. Not only did he want to kill the arrogant boy alive, but he also wanted to seize the city gate.
Let Prince Buhe and the generals see what it means to be invincible!
"Hey..." Xiao Ye looked back and saw that Dalba had already flown far away. With his lightness skills, there was no way he could catch up. If I had known he was running so fast, I wouldn't have dismounted.
The Qianhe Thousand Man Team has already charged over. The leader Qianhu wields a big sword and uses the power of Pegasus to slash down at Xiao Ye with the sound of hunting wind!
Xiao Ye grabbed the blade of the blade, used the force to fly up, jumped on the horse's back, and pushed him off the horse with a gentle push. The Qianhu didn't even have time to scream, and was trampled into pieces by the iron hooves behind him that couldn't hold back.
Meat dumpling!
"Haha!" Xiao Ye was very proud of his successful move. He turned around and bared his teeth and laughed twice at a group of pale-faced soldiers. He swung the iron gun in his hand and killed a dozen approaching soldiers with their horses.
Sweep it into a rain of blood!
Gently pulling on the horse's reins, the horse neighed, turned around in a large circle to the left, and headed straight for Bu He's central army.
A thousand soldiers and horses behind him were also shouting and following closely, not chasing him, but following him.
Because this Qianhu's mount is a horse that sweats blood, and when he sweats while running, his whole body will turn as bright red as blood, which is very iconic.
When the cavalry charge, they usually bend down to avoid bows and arrows, so what they can see is extremely limited.
The dozens of cavalrymen in front saw Qianhu being thrown off his horse by Xiao Ye, but how did the soldiers behind know? They just spotted Qianhu's bloody horse and followed him in a desperate charge!
As for the dozen people who were killed by Xiao Ye's shot, they were soon submerged in the dust. Everyone thought they were killed by the cannons fired from the city, and no one paid too much attention...
After all, when the cavalry charges, they need to be focused and move forward without any distractions!
Coupled with the shouting of killing, the dust was flying, and everyone's adrenaline surged to the highest point, so much so that they charged in the opposite direction but still didn't know.
This greatly shocked the soldiers in the Xianhe base camp.
What situation am I relying on?
What happened to this Thousand Households? What does it mean that you attack the opponent's city gate without leading troops, but then fight back?
Do you want to rebel before the battle?
The archers had their arrows ready, but they didn't know whether to shoot them. After all, they were still their brothers just now...
"These idiots!" Bu He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. He covered his chest and yelled while jumping on his feet.
Sooner or later, Shenjun's sweaty horse was running like lightning and rushed into Xian's camp in an instant. Immediately, Xiao Ye whined the iron gun in his hand like a huge windmill.
, you will die if you touch it, you will die if you touch it! Drive forward among thousands of troops, no one can stop it, and you will be invincible!
A group of warriors behind him were fierce, wielding long knives, and slashed and killed. The killing was earth-shattering, and blood flowed like a river...
Therefore, strange things can happen on the battlefield, but it is relatively rare for soldiers to kill each other to such a tragic extent like this.
The main reason is that the dust is too heavy and the sky is dark, making it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy in a melee.
There are people who realize that something is wrong, but they are trapped in thousands of troops and cannot help themselves. Although they shout at the top of their lungs, no one can hear them, and even if they hear them, they can't hear clearly at all...
How about saying that Xiao Ye has matured? Although he is invincible, he also knows that he alone cannot reach Bu He's Chinese army tent no matter what.
Because before he can get close, the mount may be shot to death by random arrows. If there is no horse and he is trapped in a thousand troops, how long will it take to get out?
It's better to stop when you're ready and take advantage of the chaos. Anyway, I had a lot of fun playing out this time...
But as soon as Ouyang Yunyi and the brothers of Xiaoqiwei withdrew to the city gate, Dalba came flying towards them, and the two thousand-man troops on both sides also instantly mobilized and rushed over.
The purpose is very clear. If you dare to open the city gate, we will cover you up. If you don't open the city gate, we will kill all these dozen warriors under the city!
"Open the door and shoot the arrow!" Li Tanhua on the top of the city remained calm and commanding as usual.
He casually grabbed a strong iron bow, pulled the string like a full moon, and shot the arrow like a shooting star towards Darba!
Dalba had already approached Ouyang Yunyi, and was about to rush to catch up with the general and beat him to death with his staff. Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind coming towards him.
The arrow came out, and the arrow was so powerful that it made his arms numb slightly!
He looked up and saw a senior brother grinning at him.
"Where the hell did you come from, a wild monk? Come down and challenge me if you dare!" Dalba shouted loudly.
"Where the hell did you come from? If you have the guts, come up and challenge me to a duel!" Li Tanhua scolded him.
The reason why Li Tanhua dared to open the city gate even though the enemy troops were already approaching the city was because of the Wengcheng. As the name suggests, Wengcheng means inviting you to enter the urn.
The urn city was built along the perimeter of the city gate and was as high as the city wall. However, there was no parapet on the top. Instead, it was filled with laminate, rolling stones, lime bottles, and kerosene bottles.
A thick layer of hay, sulfur and other fire starters were laid under the city roots.
There are three gates in Wengcheng, one is opposite the main gate, and the other two are narrow side gates that can only accommodate two horses side by side.
There were only a dozen of Ouyang Yunyi and Xiaoqiwei brothers, and they filed in instantly. The soldiers inside opened the main city gate through a gap, put them in and immediately closed it.
As for the dozens of soldiers who barely squeezed in after them, they were all shot into hedgehogs by a burst of arrows from the city...