When the command to ‘raise the gun’ was passed to my ears.
Rafale, a rookie, adjusted his mood as quickly as possible and put behind his mind the sadness of seeing soldiers and civilians around him die tragically one after another.
From the victory hook on the saddle, he took a special spear in his right hand.
Follow the method taught by the veterans and level it with the help of the armpits.
It is true that he is not at the edge, but if the old bird outside him is killed in the battle, he still has to rush up as soon as possible.
In short, the integrity of this Arrow Front Formation is their greatest reliance and must not be disturbed.
So almost at the same time, Hu Biao's arrow formation, with two to three hundred spears straightened up, instantly turned into a hedgehog full of spikes.
Under the high-speed confrontation between the personnel on both sides, the spear in Guofeng's hand was leveled for a second or two.
He saw Hu Biao in about twenty positions in front of him, who had collided with the Jurchen cavalry; their breakout this time was entering the most critical and difficult moment.
"What the hell~" he cursed at the same time.
There is no way! The Jurchens are all heavily armored, and the effect of long swords is not good.
When the smelly old fart twisted his head back and faced a Jurchen who rushed over with a spear, he shouted:
"Afen, marry me when you go back~"
As long as necessary, he needs to be cheated like this, let alone a rookie like himself.
After spinning and hitting the opponent's chest, he failed to successfully penetrate; it only made his thick body shake, but he did not fall directly as he expected.
An iron whip weighing at least ten kilograms was pulled out by the captain, and a Jurchen holding a thick-backed long knife rushed past.
Guofeng saw the captain on his left. The special spear in his hand broke with a 'click' after hitting the Jurchen who was charging towards him.
With such depression, Guangfeng finally fell to the ground, and then looked at a blood-stained horse's hoof and stepped on his face.
This is also the case, when it comes time for the windmill to die in battle.
Under the sudden pain, the speed of the originally galloping horse became even faster, and in the blink of an eye it was on top of the empty space.
So the only thing he could do at that time was to hold on to the reins with his left hand, control the horse, and directly hit a figure rushing toward him in a daze.
Then, the smelly old fart didn't know what kind of reply Ah Fen gave to his proposal, and whether he agreed or not?
Gust Feng knew with great awareness that it was time for him to go up; he kicked the horse hard on the belly with the heel of his spur-equipped boots.
The taxi driver, the smelly old fart, kicked the horse desperately to press against his gap.
Because at most one second later, when the Jurchen's neck was stabbed by him, he was also hit in the head with a large sword.
During such a process, the smelly old fart didn't forget to turn his head and take a deep look at the sister-in-law next to him, Ah Fen, whose socks with letters on them had long been torn.
After this passion filled his head, this swordsman in a university club in the modern dimension suddenly felt that everything between heaven and earth had magically slowed down.
Therefore, in the next second, both of them fell off the horse's back.
During the short period between flying and landing, Guofeng clearly saw the fierce Jurchen who had knocked him away, and was stabbed by another Xuan Ge camp soldier with gauze wrapped around his head.
War horse.
Guangfeng hurriedly pulled out a one-handed axe. After realizing that the weapon in his hand was at a disadvantage, he decisively threw the ax in his hand.
And the valuable experience that the veterans taught him before is that as long as the helmet straps are not fastened, a considerable part of the force will be reduced when the helmet is blown off.
Maybe the guy who had one of his arms removed didn't die immediately, but when he hit the ground with his head first, his cervical vertebrae were also broken with a "click" sound and he died.
Unfortunately, the strong concussion caused by the remaining force of the knife also made his head feel dizzy. At the same time, he also lost all hearing in his ears and could not hear anything at all.
In the first moment, he threw away the length of the gun shaft in his right hand and reached for the iron whip on his waist instead of the long knife on the side of the saddle.
In one random move, the Jurchen struck the captain on the left shoulder with a heavy, thick-backed sword, directly removing one of his arms.
The front section of the gun barrel also broke off with a 'bah~' sound.
Thanks to the stainless steel helmet on his head, it is of excellent quality.
For a short period of time, both sides roared like wild beasts and greeted their opponents.
Let this arrow formation become neat again.
Unfortunately, the ax thrown in a hurry was not very powerful.
The captain was also extremely decisive, and he didn't care at all, and he cleanly killed a Jurchen officer with one shot.
When the spear head pierced the Jurchen's fish scale armor.
The problem is that such a bloody and cruel exchange is necessary for such a breakout battle, even if Hu Biao, the so-called team commander, is also just a pawn in it.
It should be time for me to explain myself soon.
So, under such a somewhat confused situation, Rafale killed his first opponent, which was also his only opponent in this breakout battle.
Good guy! This greasy middle-aged taxi driver had an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.
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By the way! How long will it take for two cavalrymen, each with a strength of around a thousand men, to end the battle if they rush past each other?
In a violent collision, he and the man both fell to the ground.
Especially for Smelly Old Fart, these rookies who participated in the mission for the first time; with blood and flesh flying everywhere in front of his eyes, and people constantly being killed, it made him feel that it was more difficult than usual in a month, or even a year.
Long.
"What the hell! I was fed a mouthful of dog food even before I died."
His left hand did not forget to pull the reins, and controlled the horse to press towards the gap that appeared after the team was dead.
After realizing this, Fengchan could not help but feel a surge of passion.
Based on the experience of veterans such as Hu Biao, it takes more than a minute to reach the sky, right?
However, such a time of more than one minute is definitely an extremely long time for the people involved.
Good guy! At that time, Guofeng didn't even react, and just watched helplessly as the man hit the sharp tip of his flat spear.
Fortunately, in this shot, the strong Jurchen officer wielding a meteor hammer was also knocked off his horse on the spot.
Therefore, such a scene cannot be said to be about who took advantage, it was simply a bloody and cruel exchange.
What Windmill didn't know before he died was that his nose bone was trampled to pieces by a horse's hoof.
Then, after receiving a heavy blow on his chest, his whole body flew up.
The meteor hammer, which was heavy in his hand and had astonishing lethality, had no time to reach the captain.
Not even a breath passed, the two of them were just passing each other.
Just at this moment, a Jurchen opposite, wielding a bloody ax in his hand, rushed into this gap regardless of life or death.
After being stabbed hard on the head, the old man's cervical vertebrae were not severed by brute force, nor did he fall off his horse.
The captain didn't suffer any loss, he hit the opponent's neck with the steel whip in his hand; such a heavy blow was enough to break the Jurchen's cervical vertebrae.
He even felt that he was about to fall off his horse as he staggered.
And after the windmill sacrificed his life, now it is the turn of the smelly old fart, this greasy middle-aged man.
More people are needed to maintain this arrow formation with their greatest courage and at the cost of their lives, so that they can hope to overcome the interception of the Jurchens in front of them.
Only thirty-four seconds had passed during this crazy collision with the Jurchen cavalry.
It's a pity that his next opponent is a fierce man wielding a mace.
In such a miraculous state that is difficult to explain scientifically.
So much so that Guangfeng was not sure whether he died in the hands of his own people...
In fact, after hesitating for a second, my sister-in-law Afen shouted "Okay" loudly, but unfortunately the old fart couldn't hear it at that time.
Then, at the moment when the smelly old fart fell, Ah Fen, a sister-in-law who had almost never participated in a front-line battle in this mission.
With tears on her face, she picked up a strung one-handed crossbow, and her petite figure also rushed towards the gap.
As for Guafeng, Stinky Old Fart, and Afen, they were on a death row, with some people dying in battle and others getting on top of them. In this crazy charging Arrow Formation, it was just a very common scene.
