With the corner of his eye, Dang looked at Dangkou, a bronze peck with a sharp beak like a bird's beak, greeting him fiercely.
Out of fear of sharp objects in the human body, Yu Hanfeng instinctively tilted his head.
It was such an action that allowed him to save his own life.
What needs to be explained is that among the main horse melee weapons among the Huns.
The most commonly used type of weapon is the fixed knife. This kind of knife is about three feet long, with a straight blade and a straight handle, similar to a long knife like a saber.
There is also a short spear with a length of about 1.5 meters and a spear head made of pig iron. This thing is usually used with a small shield on the left hand, and its power is actually quite good.
Finally, there is the current weapon similar to the infantry bronze gun during the Warring States Period.
But generally speaking, the overall number among the Huns is relatively small. The Huns who can use this thing are basically the elite among the Huns.
By tilting his head urgently, such a simple and timely action.
Instead, the heavy sound of horse hooves behind him seemed to be getting closer and closer.
The back of his head almost hit the head of another Huns corpse.
The kind where a broken bone has pierced the skin and flesh, and is exposed to the outside.
In fact, he just hoped to use this method, hoping that Erhei, the war horse he had regarded as his partner, could continue to live in the future.
Facing Erhei, Yu Hanfeng kept waving his arms and at the same time started to curse.
Even under the stylish bamboo hat, Yu Hanfeng did not forget to wear the helmet made of high-quality stainless steel from the modern plane.
Even in the next second, he finally vomited it out with a "Wow~", and suddenly the original look of a cool hero running wildly with a big red cloak flying in the wind was gone.
Unfortunately, he soon discovered that he was dead.
The difference is that these people were far less lucky than Yu Hanfeng after falling off their horses.
It is best to become a free wild horse from now on until you die of old age.
For example, Wu Zu, the owner of a small hardware store, not only has no war horse, but one of his left legs must have been broken by a horse's hoof.
But there was no hesitation in his charge.
Yu Hanfeng sighed silently in his heart, knowing that it was too late.
He was just struggling to get on the back of his horse, facing hundreds of Huns who had already rushed less than twenty meters behind him, and he still needed to run for a while before he could increase his horse's speed.
"Get out, get out quickly, I don't want you anymore~"
In addition to him, there was also a netizen named Wu Zu, a bald-headed elite thief, and four war slaves, who also rushed up together.
When his vision went dark, he fainted directly...
This martial arts enthusiast knows that his life has officially entered the countdown.
I felt the sound of horse hooves behind me, and the vibration of the ground beneath me became stronger and stronger. It must be that the Huns who had been hedged by before were getting closer and closer.
Behind him, about five or six hundred meters away, Hu Biao and others once again charged into a group of Huns cavalry.
So Hu Biao obviously heard the screams and the sound of falling horses coming from behind on the way, which meant that a large number of his own personnel died in battle.
Although I don’t know how I got so lucky that I was not trampled to death by the dense hooves of horses.
So much so that every time he moved, the soldier's face was distorted in pain from the wound on his left leg.
His face slowly became wet and itchy, and he slowly woke up.
Because he didn't know how long it took, but it was actually about ten seconds.
One, two, three~
Because of the intense dizziness in his head, he couldn't remember how many more opponents he had experienced.
But the astonishing impact force generated at that time not only made Yu Hanfeng feel his poor neck bones, but also made a "creak~" sound.
But even so, the soldier dragging a broken leg still used a short spear he picked up to support himself and faced the Huns.
Because even now, he doesn't know where he fell. Anyway, he can't even move a finger, but it's difficult to even lift his arms, let alone support his body to get up.
Then, the sharp point of the peck struck his left temple with great force.
As soon as he stood firm, Erhei lay down obediently, making it easier for him to get on the horse's back.
Yu Hanfeng could no longer control himself on the horse, and kept shaking his body violently. He suddenly fell off the horse and fell heavily to the ground.
As long as they kill this group of Huns, they can face the Golden Wolf Army where the Huns envoy Kebi Ya is located.
But in the huge surprise, Yu Hanfeng just wanted to get up from the ground, get on his horse and join the team that continued to charge.
When he opened his eyes and took a look, he found that Erhei, the war horse he had carefully fed for the past four months, was licking his face with his tongue.
Good guy! His poor cervical vertebrae were just about to be broken directly.
However, this allowed Yu Hanfeng to avoid the fatal injury of a big hole being pecked out of his unprotected face.
But even so, the eight-sided water-fire sword in Yu Hanfeng's hand still did not stop slashing at the Huns.
*******
It's just that Yu Hanfeng didn't go as he expected, and then he was directly trampled to death by the galloping horses behind him in such a state of being unconscious.
Without exception, they were all lucky enough to survive after falling from their horses in previous battles.
While kicking Erhei's horse's belly, he went up to greet the Huns, and shouted in his mouth: "The great Han Yu Hanfeng is here, and you will wait for the Huru to take his orders~"
At this moment, Yu Hanfeng was not alone in launching a countercharge towards the Huns behind him.
He did not leave this dangerous battlefield at all, but hoped to use such a method to awaken his master.
I hope to help the owner in this way to help him stand up from the ground quickly.
To be more precise, even if he stood up, he could not catch up with Hu Biao and others.
Yu Hanfeng turned the horse's head and pulled out a spare ring-shou knife with one hand.
His stomach was also churning violently, making him unspeakably nauseated and making him want to vomit.
However, facing Yu Hanfeng's roar, Erhei didn't look like he wanted to run away at all. Instead, after seeing his master unable to get up, he bit Yu Hanfeng's collar with his own teeth and started laboriously.
look up.
What's even more terrible is that this violent impact caused the hole in his head to make a "buzzing" sound, and the world began to spin.
It successfully prevented the possibility of being punctured by the tip of the peck, and then the skull being directly pecked to pieces.
Biting his lip hard, and stimulating his last strength in this way, he stood up holding Erhei's horse head.
It's a pity that in the classic Jianghu hero look on his head, the cape and hat in the two-piece set were directly knocked away a long way.
The reason for such persistence may be in the soldier's heart at this moment.
There is only one last belief left, or in other words, Hu Biao and the others have always had a firm belief: Xuange Camp can advance or retreat.
Although the military soldier is a rookie, he has not participated in the previous mission in Kucha City, and has no interaction with the veterans of the Anxi Army.
But the belief, or inheritance, of ‘progress never retreat’ has been deeply rooted in his bones...
PS: The third update will be resumed tomorrow. If it’s the fourth update, please give me some time. This Chinese New Year is more tiring than usual.
