Che Ya was still sitting firmly on the horse. But he really wished he could spit out this mouthful of blood to vent the suffocation in his heart.
A majestic standing army, a majestic standing army, a complete team of thousands of cavalry under his command, was actually vulnerable to a single blow and was crushed in front of a large number of Han cavalry.
It’s embarrassing, it’s shameless! After feeling depressed, Che Ya’s face turned red with embarrassment.
"Yin Limu——" He muttered the name of the Qianqi Commander of the Thousand Cavalry Team in a fierce voice, and his teeth were so crazy that he wanted to kill someone.
"Surround them, surround them, kill me, kill them all, no one will be spared——"
Hu Jietan, who was two or three hundred paces away, could not close his mouth in surprise. Is it possible for the Han cavalry to fight for their lives in a cornered beast so powerfully?
The number of people is quite high, defeating a thousand cavalry team with one blow? Am I not blinded?
"Fortunately, I'm one step behind -" After coming back to his senses, Hu Jietan secretly rejoiced in his heart. He was really careful. Originally, he was afraid that the Han cavalry would have no chance of escaping and would suffer backlash, and he didn't want to lose his car to save the commander. The Han cavalry was so lethal.
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Xiulan Billiton's defeat was not unjust, nor was his death unjust!
"puff--"
Zhu Biao used the sweeping spear as a club. With a force of 500 kilograms and a rolling internal force, of course none of the little soldiers could resist it if it went around in a big circle.
The technical and tactical power is over, but the fighting has just begun. Zhu Biao will continue to rush in——
The two corpses were thrown far away. Zhu Biao wiped the blood on his face and said, "Brothers, go in and kill -"
The cavalry takes the lead, and Zhu Biao is the tip of the awl. The spear in his hand is like a god of murder piercing into the midst of the Hu cavalry. The iron spear may be as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, or it may sweep and slash vertically to crush people, killing as fast as you want.
Come. Just like that death light, trying to shine a path of death from the Hu Qi group.
The next moment, the Han army's cavalry came rushing behind him like a tidal wave. They followed Zhu Biao's charge and smashed into Hu Qi's formation viciously, like a log.
The wedge will continue to advance along a gap under the hammer's blow until the target is completely divided into two halves.
The man fell onto his back and his horse was struck, and for a moment, a shrill howl resounded throughout the sky.
"Kill, kill, kill..." Ye Zhengbang and Ding Yaowu's eyes flashed with excitement and disbelief. They knew that Zhu Biao's leading troops fought fiercely in the battle formation. Although they had not cooperated with each other, Zhu Biao had already fought in the cavalry camp.
reputation.
But a sight is worth a hundred hearings. The real thing is a sight is worth a hundred hearings!
If you don't fight with Zhu Biao, you won't be able to experience the powerful and refreshing feeling! Killing people by yourself is much smoother.
Not only were Zuodu's soldiers and horses extremely powerful, they also clearly felt that their own combat effectiveness had increased a lot.
The unimaginable thing became a reality when one thousand, two hundred cavalrymen destroyed a standing team of one thousand cavalrymen.
The two of them now admire Zhu Biao greatly.
Zhu Biao continued to kill. If he wanted to stir up more with less, he must stick to as many troops as possible.
"Ouch..." A copper-ringed Hu general raised his knife and hit Zhu Biao.
"Scout——" Zhu Biao raised his spear and stabbed him, and immediately knocked aside the big knife that was coming towards him. Then he thrust forward with the iron spear, and blood spattered. When he drew the spear and turned around, another life had been lost.
In his hand.
He picked up the spear in his hand, stirred up the situation, and immediately flew out several weapons. Zhu Biao raised the spear and threw it out while he was galloping, hitting his face with cold light, just like a spiritual sword returning to its sheath. Every cold light will kiss someone's throat.
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The chickens and dogs are vulnerable! It is so easy to kill the soldiers with almost first-class combat power. The so-called Hu Qi brave, in front of him at this moment, it is as if he is deliberately confirming the previous two sentences, no one
Can take advantage of its edge!
"Nangou, stop being crazy!" Wu Leixi looked at the formation with eyes split open. Each of the fearless immortal warriors were like moths flying into the flames. Apart from dying and adding more achievements to Zhu Biao, they showed no signs of responsibility.
It worked! "Drive!" Amidst the shouts, Wu Laixi struck the mount's rear butt hard with a spear from his backhand, and then galloped towards Zhu Biao's direction.
"Die to me!" In Wu Leixi's eyes, all the remaining people disappeared without a trace, leaving only Zhu Biao, who was roaring like a dragon. The spear in his hand drew a straight line in the air.
The shortest distance, the simplest way, the fastest movement, piercing Zhu Biao's throat.
"Looking for death!" Whoever Hu Qi is is an enemy in Zhu Biao's eyes. Regardless of his martial arts skills or his identity, he will die! Anyone who stands in the way will die!
The vigorous murderous aura came out of his body, and the bloody aura surrounded Zhu Biao, who was the god of death who walked out of hell. He swung the iron gun in his hand and swept away several stray fish around him, and then his hands shook leisurely, and the surging internal energy burst out.
As if a burst of straight energy was suddenly injected into the still trembling spear, it instantly let out a "hissing--" howl that cut through the space, almost disappearing in an imperceptible moment.
A sharp flash of light shot straight into the sky like a sharp edge!
——"Yang Family Marksmanship": Burning a stick of incense toward the sky.
"Pfft -" There was no loud sound of gold and iron. From beginning to end, only dazzling light flashed. In front of it, the spear pierced by Wu Leixi was like a shadow pierced by the sun, without any trace of it.
Resistance.
The two horses were staggered, and Zhu Biao swung the iron spear in his hand backwards. The sharp spear tip passed through the distance and accurately penetrated into Wu Leixi's neck. Wu Leixi, who was seriously injured by the "stick of incense in the sky", endured it.
With the blood boiling in his chest, his body stiffened before he could relax for a moment, his frightened eyes suddenly froze, and his two round eyes suddenly protruded outwards, but they were dead and without any brilliance.
"Poof -" Zhu Biao pulled away his spear, and Wu Leixi's lifeless body slumped from the horse and fell to the ground. Then it was trampled like mud by the rushing Han cavalry.
"Wureixi?!"
Che Ya's eyes turned red, these were his favorite generals! Among the talents from the same tribe, one of the two most outstanding rising stars was killed in Yanxi the year before last, making him feel like he had lost an arm, and this Wu Lei Xi
It's his other arm.
"Kill - kill - kill -" At this moment, he really wished he could sleep on Zhu Biao's skin and eat his flesh.
"Ah!" He waved the three-pointed iron fork in his hand and pinched the horse under his crotch with both legs. The pure black black cloud horse looked up to the sky and neighed. In pain, it became wild and wild, with four hooves flying.
It had already jumped more than ten feet.
The soldiers beside Che Ya hurriedly rode to catch up.
"Han dog takes his life -" a thunderous shout was heard, the teeth of the car were screeching, and the sounds of half of the battlefield seemed to be suppressed at this moment.
Leading the soldiers behind him, he went straight towards Zhu Biao without dodging or evading. Along the way, the Hu cavalry sergeants rode their horses to avoid him, as if a passage had been opened directly between the two of them.
