Dongzhang was sitting cross-legged on the speeding carriage, and what he saw was a dozen or so cavalry galloping towards him, kicking up dust everywhere they passed.
At this time, the carriage passed a short tree, and Dongzhang's long sword sitting on top of the carriage was unsheathed. A cold light flashed by, and the two thick arms of the tree trunk, which were more than three meters long, were cut off flatly.
The long sword was sheathed, Dongzhang jumped up, caught the tree trunk flying in the air with both hands, filled his hands with internal energy, raised his arms behind his back in the air, and his arms were covered with green veins like earthworms, and the tree trunk in his hand rushed towards the cavalry in the distance.
Throw it away with force.
Buzz!
A terrifying sound broke through the air, and two tree trunks as long as javelins flew towards the numerous cavalrymen like loaded cannonballs.
The speed of the cavalry team galloping towards them is not slow, and the force of the Dongzhang tree trunk thrown is even more terrifying. When two two meet, one of them will be injured. Even if the soldiers in front see the giant tree speeding towards them, it is already difficult to avoid it.
Less than.
boom!
With a loud noise, two tree trunks that looked like arrows hit the leading cavalry squarely. With the neighing of the war horses, the first few fierce horses were hit in the middle and fell to the ground with the inertia of the forward charge.
The war horses that followed him also hurriedly escaped and fell to the ground or were forced to stop urgently.
The scene fell into chaos, with the roar of the Mongolian soldiers and the whine of the war horses being heard all the time.
The driver who was driving the carriage forward naturally heard the loud noise behind him, and couldn't help but look back curiously. Where he could see, he saw a group of cavalry behind him in chaos, accompanied by the fierce and fierce Mongolian soldiers yelling and cursing, and they were frightened.
Feeling the cold light rising from all directions, he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, urging the horses to drive away quickly.
The two sisters Lu Qing in the car naturally heard the noise from behind the car. They anxiously opened the curtain and stretched their little heads out of the car to look around.
In the dusty sky, they saw a young man in gray standing alone at the entrance of the woods. Opposite him were numerous heavily armed cavalry, unable to move forward at all. This scene deeply shocked the two little minds and they will never forget it for a long time.
"Brother, stop the car quickly, our brother is still behind you."
Lu Qing said anxiously to the driver who was driving.
"We can't stop, miss. This is what the master has told us. We need to send the two ladies safely to the town ahead."
"But our brother hasn't gotten in the car yet. How about waiting for him?"
Ignoring the pleas of the two sisters, the coachman thought to himself: If he really stopped, he wouldn't know how he would be killed by the Mongolian soldiers behind him, and his life would be in danger.
But there was another saying on the face: "The young master said that he should send the two ladies to the town safely. The young master does not dare to disobey the young master. Ladies, don't worry. I think the young master is a big man."
If you are a capable person, nothing will happen to you."
Seeing the two sisters who were still talking loudly, the coachman said again: "If the young master is not sure, he will not die alone. We can't help the young master by staying, and we will try our best to cause him trouble. Listen to the younger brother's advice, we
It would be better to get out of danger as soon as possible and avoid future worries for the young master."
As soon as these words came out, the two sisters were determined not to stay, but their two pairs of beautiful eyes were still staring closely at the familiar figure, not daring to blink for a moment.
"Sister, will my brother be okay?"
Holding his sister's little hand tightly, Lu Qing's face turned pale and he didn't say anything. He just squeezed her sister's hand tightly and did not dare to relax for a moment. Little Lu Yao's hand was pinched unconsciously by his sister, and it hurt.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense, and his big eyes were full of worry for his brother.
He just stared at the tall figure behind him so closely that he didn't even notice that his eyes were starting to turn red.
The carriage finally gradually moved away, until the figure could no longer be seen, but the two sisters still lay at the window and looked dreamily into the distance.
But one thing the coachman said was right. The two sisters staying would only distract Dongzhang. Now from the corner of his eye, Dongzhang saw the carriage gradually disappearing from his sight, and he felt a little more at ease.
With a sneer on his lips, he walked alone towards the chaotic cavalry team.
Passing by the stones on the roadside, I gathered all my strength and kicked them towards the crowd one by one.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Stones flew towards the crowd like cannonballs one after another. Those who were hit in the hands and feet by the stones would only suffer severe injuries. Those who were hit in the head by the whizzing stones would only die.
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Facing the continuous whizzing of rocks, the Mongolian team were so frightened that they each grabbed their horses and hid behind them like ostriches. No one dared to come forward. At this moment, the group no longer knew that they had kicked the iron.
That's a fool.
"Head, what should I do? The other party should be firm!"
In the chaos, a Mongolian soldier hiding behind the horse shouted and asked.
The tall Mongolian soldier who was also hiding behind the war horse had a hard look on his face and shouted loudly:
"Don't panic, everyone. No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. Don't get together in one place. Check the horses. If the horses are not injured, mount them immediately. Everyone spreads out and surrounds him."
"yes!"
Everyone also held their breath and responded loudly.
"Aliao, you go back to camp quickly and order the troops to help quickly. I will not be a human being until I kill this beast today!"
"Aliao received it, head!"
The soldier whose name was called sneaked through the cover to a fallen war horse, picked up the horse's rope, jumped on the horse and ran towards the rear without looking back.
When the tall Mongolian soldier saw A Liao leaving, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly:
"Everyone, listen to the order. I will count to three and everyone will mount up."
"one!"
"two!"
"Three! Action!"
After giving the order, the well-trained Mongolian soldiers used the bunkers to find the uninjured horses, quickly got on the horse's back, and dispersed in an instant, quickly forming an encirclement on Dong Zhang who was walking forward.
Seeing the Meng soldiers reacting quickly, Dongzhang clicked his tongue and said secretly: Interesting.
"Everyone, listen!"
"have!"
"Second from the left, second from the right, kill!"
"Follow the rest!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The cavalrymen whose names were called were divided into two groups from the left and right, and they galloped towards Dongzhang first. The rest of the people also mounted their horses and criss-crossed in a criss-cross direction, galloping towards Dongzhang.
Facing the menacing cavalry, Dongzhang's face darkened, and he immediately retreated with his toes on the ground. While flying back, he took out the long sword pinned to his waist with his right hand.
He hit the stone with the scabbard on the ground, and the sound of the scabbard hitting the stone was heard one after another.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The stones knocked down the two or three cavalry in front, but what followed were seven or eight cavalry that formed an encirclement and interspersed among them.
The long sword was inserted diagonally into his lower back. Dongzhang stopped the momentum of retreating, and the man jumped forward instantly. He jumped into the air and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. Facing the menacing Mongolian soldiers leading the way, he drew out his sharp sword.
sheath.
The scimitar he was swinging was knocked away with a clang, and the man who strangled his neck with his left hand instantly sat down behind him. He swiped the long sword of his right hand at the neck of the Mongolian soldier on horseback and quickly took away one of them.
Then he turned around and squatted on the back of the horse, grabbed the saddle with his left hand, and changed the long sword grip in his right hand from an upright to an underhand grip. He looked sharply at the few cavalry and Mongolian soldiers close at hand and said with a sneer: