At that moment, he could only lie down on the horse helplessly, and watched helplessly as a Jurchen waving a mace in his hand came towards him with a ferocious expression on his face.
It seems that as long as the opponent hits the mace full of spikes in his hand, he can kill the guy himself.
A figure that looked extremely familiar to him suddenly crossed his side and greeted the Jurchen.
Instinctively, Hu Biao gritted his teeth and used his last bit of strength to gently pull on the reins.
He was controlling the war horse at his crotch, slightly reducing his speed while galloping.
In this way, one man and one horse retreated into the safer arrow formation; the people who were originally behind filled in one by one, restoring the integrity of the formation.
Damn it! If possible, who would be willing to die in battle?
That figure that was extremely familiar to Hu Biao was naturally a senior member of the Fengrui team.
In such an arrow formation, his original position was only one position behind Hu Biao.
In a hurry, Fengrui still recognized the voice of a teammate, Xu Feng.
Unfortunately, for Jurchens who are accustomed to using heavy weapons, Fengrui, a sword and shield wielder, soon encountered the biggest challenge since participating in system tasks.
Obviously, in the previous battle.
It's just that after getting on top, it was completely different from Hu Biao's fighting method of constantly knocking his opponent off his horse with a long spear in his hand.
Just like that, in less than ten seconds.
Considering that the main purpose of Hu Biao and others in this battle was to break through the interception of the Jurchen army and finally escape, rather than to kill many opponents.
Therefore, Fengrui's fighting method after being on the top is to hold a shield in his hand and rely on the exquisite shield use brought by "Basic Shield Use Specialization". He has always been only defensive but not offensive.
Finally, after receiving an ax blow, the fingers of his sharp and weak right hand loosened up, and he could no longer hold the kite shield in his hand.
Just when he was cursing sharply, his whole body was weak and weak, he was preparing to face the arrival of death.
Even during this process, as a senior sword and shield player, Fengrui was quite clear about one thing:
If the shield is hit solidly by something full of spikes, the force will be very amazing; if you are unlucky, your wrist will be broken.
In an instinctive reaction based on his rich combat experience, Fengrui raised a kite shield in his hand to parry.
Because unlike Fengrui who was at the front, he didn't even have time to distract himself or glance left and right during the battle.
I felt that my arms were sore and numb, as if they were my own.
With both sides fighting without compromise, such complaints of 'but for it' are meaningless.
Fengrui's role in the team is that of a main sword and shield player.
Then the question becomes, how long can Xu Feng last in its current state.
What Xu Feng was thinking at this moment was that even if he could only withstand it for a second or two, he still had to go up.
Amidst the crazy sound of forging iron, he was able to maintain his sharpness for only ten seconds by constantly switching between holding the shield with his two hands.
Even if he relied on the angle of the shield to parry, he had removed a considerable part of the power carried by the mace; but the male nurse still felt that the left hand holding the kite shield was almost knocked unconscious after an instant.
For this reason, Fengrui slightly adjusted the angle of the shield while parrying it.
Facing the scene where a Jurchen waving a meteor hammer in his hand was about to greet him again in the next second.
Out of trust in his teammates, Fengrui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hurriedly pulled the reins to slow down, and retreated into the safe inner circle of the Arrow Formation just like Hu Biao.
After thinking of something, Fengrui cursed fiercely:
"What the hell! What did these grandsons eat to grow up, and how come they are so strong? Also, if I hadn't been physically exhausted, would I not have been able to withstand such a blow?"
After a while, the sharp spikes on the mace rubbed against the steel surface of the kite shield, making a tooth-piercing sound and a string of sparks.
I could only watch helplessly as the shapeless shield fell to the ground with a clatter, and then quickly disappeared as the horse's hooves advanced.
Instead, in front of him, another Jurchen with a spear in his hand came straight towards him.
After rushing up to meet him, the sharp edge at that time reached the top of the Arrow Formation.
It is equivalent to letting the mace hit the shield diagonally and then slide it away, so that he will not be able to block the heavy blow 100% of the time.
Although Xu Feng was not at the top of the Arrow Formation, the most dangerous position, but he was one or two positions behind and still experienced a brutal battle.
Anyway, there seems to be weapons such as maces, meteor hammers, steel whips, axes, iron bones, and large swords.
The two finally passed each other, and Fengrui finally managed to parry this fatal attack.
With a dark face, Fengrui could only use his left hand, which had recovered somewhat but was still sore and numb, to hold the shield again to parry, and another violent impact began.
Ten seconds, five seconds, or less?
After blocking the opponent's attacks again and again, he led the Arrow Front Formation and continued to charge forward.
Why? Not during the brief encounter just now.
One after another, loud bangs like iron were heard at the top of the Arrow Formation.
Upon seeing this, Fengrui was so angry and anxious that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot; Damn it! Why have I never encountered an opponent with a gun like this before? This thing is much easier to deal with.
But when Fengrui, who was kicking and beating his horse quickly and passed him with a spear in his hand, Fengrui's heart gave a big thump.
The problem is that it is true that their vitality was severely damaged after a long battle.
Without any hesitation at all, he kept kicking the horse's belly with his heels and spurs; kicking the horse's belly until it was bloody.
There was a long gun stuck in the left chest. While the helmet was missing, there was a deep knife mark on the left face, the kind where the bones could be seen.
The top task was passed to Fengrui's hands like a baton.
Because Xu Feng's current state really doesn't look that good.
Even he himself couldn't quite remember how many weapons had hit the severely deformed kite shield in his hand.
After seeing Hu Biao lying on his horse, unable to move.
Soon after, he could hear a scream coming from the Jurchen's mouth behind him.
The big Jurchen man with a thick build and a face full of flesh picked up a heavy mace in his hand and greeted Fengrui.
Suddenly, from behind him, I heard an equally familiar voice, as moving as an angel: "Feng Rui, retreat~"
That was a spear in the hand of Xu Feng, who had taken over Fengrui's original position.
Every time it hit him, it was a huge torment for his wrists, arms, and even his entire body.
Taking advantage of this Jurchen's mace to hit the empty space, he shot him hard in the ribs. Even if he didn't knock him over directly, he would not even be able to hit him with the mace in his hand.
Can't lift it.
The war horse, which was gasping for air, accelerated forward and took over the top position of the Arrow formation.
Unfortunately, Fengrui's face was ashen at that time and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Fengrui's fighting method.
Xu Feng, who had just taken a quick look around a few seconds ago, could see that the situation was not very objective.
First of all, they formed a deep Jurchen cavalry formation with no end in sight; God knows! How long will it take for them to charge through?
Secondly, although their arrow formation is still trying to maintain its integrity, no one knows how long it can withstand the crazy impact of the Jurchens.
Maybe the next second, they will be washed away...
