On the green grass, two groups of cavalry, one large and one small, were chasing each other with all their strength, and they were about to arrive in the blink of an eye, dozens of miles away.
The green clothes gradually recede, but the trees are still growing.
"Marquis Zhu Jun, in front of you is the ambush of the troops on the right. Take the middle road—"
Next to Zhu Biao, Yi Tanqi pointed to the woods ahead and said.
"Brothers, take the middle road. Our reinforcements will be ambushed there——"
Zhu Biao summoned up his inner strength and raised his throat to scream.
"Chief Qianqi, the border of Lulongsai is just ahead. Let's..." At the same time, a shooting eagle in front of Xiulan Billiton also pointed to the woods in front and said.
"Chase, why not chase?"
Xiu Lanbi Tuo's eyes were filled with a ferocious smile. The Han cavalry he wanted to chase had no way to go and no way to go, and chased them all the way to Lulongsai.
Yang Jichao stared at Hu Qi in the trough with sharp eyes like a hawk, exhaled and drew a three-stone strong bow as full as the full moon.
"Whoosh——" The sharp eagle-feathered arrow left the string and shot out so fast that the shadow of the arrow could not be seen.
"Uh~Lulu..."
Yang Jichao's arrow was not aimed at Xiulanbitu himself, but at the horse under his crotch. The sharp arrow passed across the horse's body. Just when Xiulanbitu's surprised look appeared on his face, he sat down on the horse Qianli
The crimson war horse that was chosen first fell to the ground with its legs weak.
"Kill..." Putting the bow back into the pot, Yang Jichao raised his sword, shouted loudly, and galloped out on his horse.
Following his shout, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooost" s.
On both sides of Xiulan Bituo, seven or eight hundred horsemen surged out and attacked from the waist.
"Huh..." Zhu Biao strangled the horse, and the galloping horse still ran seven or eight steps before stopping.
There was no need for him to shout loudly, the loud fighting sounds behind him had already told Zuoqu's soldiers everything. Everyone reined in their horses and turned their horses' heads in circles.
Zhu Biao trotted forward on his horse, "Brothers, charge, fight back -"
"Kill back, kill back -"
Being chased for dozens of miles made not only Zhu Biao furious, but also every officer and soldier under Zuo Qu's command.
Now the situation has changed suddenly. The enemy is weak and we are strong. If we don’t take revenge now, when will we wait?
Zhu Biao shouted loudly, and hundreds of people shouted violently. The shouts were uneven at first, but in an instant they all coalesced into one.
"Kill--"
"Kill--"
Xiulanbituo jumped three feet out of thin air, fell to the ground, staggered a few steps, and immediately stood up. His face was very embarrassed, and the red mount fell to death a few steps away. The mount of Qianqi Chang was not dead even if it was dead.
If anyone dared to trample on them, the horsemen behind them would all ride their horses to avoid them.
A very rare horse, but it is not difficult to find a horse on the prairie. Not to mention his status as a standing army with thousands of cavalry, just with the two gold rings on his ears, it is impossible to find another horse with the same kind of horse.
By the way, he would not be embarrassed by the death of a mount. The Han cavalry that suddenly rushed out from the left and right were the real cause of the drastic change in his expression.
Both cavalry and infantry are afraid of being cut in the middle. The latter requires more people, and standing on two feet can at least adjust quickly on a single unit, but the formation is difficult to adjust, but what about the former?
The cavalry reined in the horse and turned the horse's head, whether it was late or not, even if the horse's head was successfully turned, the speed was lost. And speed is the life of the cavalry!
He insisted on chasing, but was ambushed, and Xiulan Billiton was worried about death.
"Charge from both sides, top up, and the rest charge forward with me——"
That's all.
Scattered arrows fell, and a rider fell off his horse not far away. Hulan Billiton jumped sideways on the horse's back, bent down to pick up the scimitar on the ground, and shouted.
"Kill..."
"Kill..."
One Hu and one Han, if you didn't look at the Han cavalry pouring out from both sides, the confrontation between Zhu Biao and Xiulan Billiton was really like a three-point needle against Maimang.
But it was precisely because of the fatal threats from the left and right wings that Hu Qi, led by Hulan Billiton, became more courageous to fight.
Conical battle formation!
A-level troop bonus!
"Charge -" techniques and tactics.
A halo enveloped them one by one, and Zhu Biao's warriors transformed. Although they still looked the same as ordinary Han cavalry on the outside, they were completely different on the inside.
"boom--"
In the twenty-first century, the sound of two heavy trucks colliding head-on is not as loud as the clash of two opposing cavalry forces at this moment.
"Pfft——"
"Pfft——"
One after another, spears drank blood, and one by one the wild knights fell off their horses.
Three to four hundred cavalry blocked the desperate attack twice that of Ji Hu's cavalry. Not only that, they also took advantage of the situation to dissipate the sharpness of Hu's cavalry, and swept down nearly a hundred Hulu in one breath.
"Death comes——"
Zhu Biao’s goal is Hughland Billiton, and Hughland Billiton’s goal is Zhu Biao.
Two tigers fighting each other.
With his eyes focused, Zhu Biao would not show any mercy towards the opponent who must die in front of him. The iron spear shook, and the 'Feng Nod' stabbed out quickly. In an instant, the sharp spear tip was shaken into a chaotic nebula.
, each bright little spot of light shines directly into people's eyes.
As if there was a meteor shower, Xiulan Bituo's eyes were blurred, and he saw countless small light spots falling from the sky, hitting his front door one after another. He was shocked in his heart, and he knew very well that although the countless light spots looked beautiful,
, but they are all life-threatening spear points!
The leader of the Han cavalry on the opposite side saw that the armor was just a military commander, but he didn't expect to be a master. The scimitar in his hand suddenly tightened, and the force of the sword became more fierce and the shadow of the sword became more swift.
There is reality in the imaginary, there is emptiness in the reality, there is a fictitiousness in the real, and there is a fictitious in the real. Zhu Biao's spear seems to be just a flick, but he has already brought out all the accomplishments in his spear.
On one side is the ghost of the gun tip, and on the other is the strength of the blade.
"Tintin Dangdang-" The two cyclists collided, and a series of gold and iron stunned.
There are no sparks flying around, and the sound is not loud, but it is very crisp and can even give people a rhythmic and pleasant feeling.
After stabbing seven times and fighting thirty-seven times, Feng nodded and did not take down the opponent directly.
Zhu Biao was not surprised. After all, his opponent was the Qianqi Commander in Hu Qi's standing army. If he was knocked down by him with one shot, Hu Qi's standing army would be laughing at him.
With his legs clamped between the horse's belly, the horse immediately jumped forward after sitting down, and the spear swung in his hand. Without giving Xiulanbitu any chance to breathe, the cold light flashed again, and Zhu Biao stabbed Xiulanbitu's upper body again.
"It's amazing!" A flash of light flashed in Xiu Lanbito's eyes. He knew that his opponent was not a good opponent. He had great marksmanship and stronger internal strength. He slashed with all his strength, but thirty-seven strikes failed to shock the opponent in the slightest.
Fierce murderous intent burns in Xiulan Bituo's chest. I have thousands of knights. How can I still be afraid of a Han army?
"Death--" The tiger roared, Xiulan Bituo shook the scimitar in his hand, and slashed towards Zhu Biao in front of him, the cold light split the air, and the murderous aura filled the wild.
"Cang Cang -" there was a sound, the swords and guns intersected, and they paused in mid-air at the same time.
The four arms worked together, and the two horses neighed.
Unlike the Han army's crushing attack on the Hu cavalry, the swords and guns intersected, but the swords could not stop pressing down.
The edge of the scimitar is about to fall to the top of the head.
Hulan Billiton's eyes widened, his heart was filled with joy, and he was about to compete for all the merit.
Both arms mustered more strength to push down, and the internal energy in the body was running to the extreme.
Suddenly, the spear that had been slowly lowered was frozen above the head. What was incredible was that there was only one hand holding the gun.
Zhu Biao, what did he do with his other hand?
Xiulan Bituo's wide-open eyes were filled with horror. A cold sword light rose from Zhu Biao's waist...
