A fight between cold weapons, and it was such a sudden surprise battle, there was no scene like the 300-round battle between two people in the novel.
In fact, it can be said that life and death can be separated in a blink of an eye.
The battle ends when one of the two parties falls down.
So when Huang Yizhi and Fengrui were slumped on the ground, sitting in a row, a result came out in several other battlefields.
Sitting slumped on Dihuang Yizhi, a little to the left, the two Tatars were already leaning against each other.
Among the archer troops that had been severely weakened since the war began, Lang Qing finally achieved results.
The arrow he shot hit one of the tall Tatars in the left chest. The problem was that this guy was a powerful horse-armor. When he was sleeping, he was wearing a cotton armor with iron plates, but he didn't fall down after being hit by the arrow.
Down.
But despite the severe pain, Lang Qing's victory undoubtedly created an opportunity.
Seizing the opportunity, Xu Feng stabbed out, directly through his open mouth.
God knows whether Xu Feng used all the strength to tear off his socks at this moment, and the gun tip came out from the back of the Tatar's head.
But Xu Feng also faced a huge crisis. A Tatar next to him had an iron mace in his hand and pulled it towards his head.
In a hurry, Xu Feng, who had just stabbed his opponent to death, had no time to even release his spear and immediately retreat or dodge.
Good guy! If Xu Feng is hit by this heavy iron mace, his head will be smashed even if he is wearing a high-quality helmet purchased from the modern plane.
Upon seeing this, Corn, who was fighting with Xu Feng, gritted his teeth and planned to attack again.
Unfortunately, in the previous battle, the shield in his hand had been hit five or six times, and his left wrist had accumulated considerable injuries.
When his left hand instinctively lifted up, the shield, which was not heavy, failed to lift up.
Because his entire left arm was numb and somewhat inoperable.
Fortunately, a sword and shield player named "Hu Ya" caught up in time and rushed forward with the shield in his hand. Immediately, Corn reacted and shouted:
"Be careful, this grandson is very strong."
It's late, the corn is calling a little late.
After being struck by Tatar's mace with all his strength, Huya felt as though he was holding the shield with his entire left arm and the left side of his body without feeling.
Then he faced the Tatar with another weapon and swung it. He didn't even have time to react, and his head was smashed on the spot.
Fortunately, another netizen who rushed up with Huya, "Blue Bird", was said to be a programmer in the modern dimension. Even though his hands and feet were shaking due to fright, the spear in his hand still penetrated the Tatar's waist.
Then, the struggling Tatar mustered up his remaining strength and hit Qade Bird on the left shoulder with his mace.
If he was really hit, one of Blue Bird's shoulders would probably suffer a comminuted fracture.
Fortunately, Corn finally reacted at this time, and held the long knife in his intact right hand to parry. Suddenly, there was a loud metal impact, and the long knife was smashed into two pieces.
However, he rescued the blue bird whose face turned pale with fright.
At this time, Xu Feng finally pulled out the stuck spear, and with the spear in the hands of Xu Er, a social elite man, they stabbed into the waistcoat Tatar's lower abdomen.
Even in the roar of "Ah~", Xu Feng tried hard to stir the gun head with the bleeding slot in his hand.
Under such aggression, the iron mace in the Tatar's hand was loosened, and he collapsed to the ground.
In the following time, Xu Feng and Xu Er seemed to have gone crazy, and they continued to assassinate the Tatar soldiers who fell to the ground.
One shot, two shots, three shots...many shots.
Venting out the fear in his heart that someone would die in a flash of lightning.
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And when Xu Feng and others took advantage of their numbers and surprise attack and paid the price of killing one person, they finally killed two Tatars together.
On the right side of Huang Yizhi, Yu Hanfeng, a martial arts enthusiast, also let out a cry of extreme pain.
He held a spear in both hands, followed the footsteps of AT, the sword and shield man, and killed the three Tatars who had just leaned together.
As for the position behind you, you can hear some footsteps and heavy breathing. There should be a few people there.
But who they are and how many people there are, he can't control that much now.
When the two sides rushed to a distance of about seven or eight meters, one person almost at the same time threw an object from his hand and greeted his opponent.
The Tatar side threw an iron bone flower and a sharply polished hand ax, while the netizen side threw a bag of lime powder from Yu Hanfeng's hand.
This was also the first bag of lime powder thrown out by netizens after the war started.
Even though each of them had at least two packets of lime powder, once the fight started, their minds went blank, as if they had forgotten to maintain their battle formation, and they basically didn't think of throwing lime powder.
In the throwing attack thrown at each other, the AT raised its shield.
Originally, AT brought a total of two shields from the modern plane.
The most expensive one is the same type of shield as ‘Captain Uncle Sam’; although it only weighs 3.5 kilograms, its entire body is made of aviation aluminum alloy, and its defensive capabilities are not bad at all.
AT originally thought that carrying it on the back would have a very good effect of protecting the back.
The only problem is that the system obviously does not allow equipment with aviation aluminum alloy materials to come over, so it is confiscated directly.
Fortunately, his other shield is a round shield made of hardwood wrapped with iron sheets. Not only is it not expensive, its defensive power is quite good.
At this moment, with a 'dong~' sound, he successfully blocked the iron bone flower that was coming towards him.
When Yu Hanfeng whirled and struck at him, he subconsciously tilted his head and escaped such a fatal attack.
However, the sharp hand ax took away most of his left ear, causing Yu Hanfeng to let out a high-pitched scream.
Of course, the Tatars are not happy either.
Facing the small cloth bag wrapped with lime powder that was thrown towards him, a Tatar with a tiger gun responded with a single shot.
This guy's marksmanship is definitely much better than that of Yang Dongli, Xu Feng and the others.
On the one hand, netizens, perhaps Hu Biao, the stubborn street commander, can barely compare.
The Tatar's shot accurately tore through the small cloth bandage, but immediately lime powder flew up, causing the three Tatars' eyes to turn white.
Tatar's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were immediately fascinated by the lime powder.
In a panic, they all started to dance wildly with their weapons in front of them, looking a bit impervious to the weather.
AT and the rookie who rushed up immediately closed their eyes and took a few steps back.
When they opened their eyes after a few seconds, the somewhat thinner lime was still making their eyes sting, and they heard Yu Hanfeng's cry of "throw the kitchen knife~" again in their ears.
Several sharp kitchen knives from Mouquan spun towards the three Tatars in the next second and slashed straight at them.
Without chopping garlic, there is no need to doubt the sharpness of these kitchen knives.
A total of four kitchen knives were thrown out. The Tatars, who were waving their weapons indiscriminately, accidentally knocked out two of them; the remaining two knives were struck on the chests and thighs of the two Tatars.
A deep wound.
In the severe pain, the weapons wielded by these Tatars slowed down a bit.
How could AT and the others let go of such a good opportunity? Several spears and long knives in AT's hands were thrust out, killing the three Tatars on the spot.
Even if these people's eyes are as red as rabbits under the stimulation of lime powder, this battle is still the easiest and least costly battlefield...
When AT swung his knife and cut off the last Tatar in front of him, Yang Dongli, who was not far away from him, also lay on the ground with his head held high, coughing violently.
The calloused hands of that Tartar just now almost broke his neck.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the old snake put down the bow and arrow and picked up the spear and stabbed the Tatar to death from behind.
The only problem is that this guy really learned three defenses and one assassination, and he was a little too excited at the time and used almost all his strength.
The sharp spear penetrated directly through Tatar's abdomen, almost hitting Yang Dongli who was pinned beneath him.
Yang Dongli, who was gasping for air on the ground and feeling very frightened, felt strongly at this moment:
What a wonderful thing it is to be alive and able to breathe freely.
At the same time, there was also a big doubt in his head: "What the hell! Hu Biao's grandson spent 300 hours of training in the system training ground, and he is definitely the most powerful among us.
What is he doing now? He made us fight so hard. Isn't this grandson running away?"
