"Grandma's!" Song Shiqi shouted, his voice like a bell: "Don't let them run away!"
He was usually polite and polite, but at this moment his eyes were red with anger. Seeing that he was about to lose his support, the cavalry under him slowly retreated, and was about to be broken through by Dong Chu.
These Dongchu people were like awls, rushing forward at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Dayan cavalry were like cotton cloth. Although they tried their best to stop them, they couldn't stop them.
Li Muchan pulled the string with his hand, then let it go, watching with cold eyes.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Song Shiqi roared, swinging his long sword like a sword, beheading one Dongchu knight and catching another.
This Dongchu knight's scimitar was like lightning, his speed was extremely fast, but he was a master. The two men's swords collided with each other, making a "ding-ding" sound, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.
He was entangled, outnumbered and at a disadvantage.
It’s a long story, but it only takes a few blinks.
The knights of Dongchu wore gray armor, which only protected key parts of the body. They were not as closely guarded as the knights of Dayan, but they were agile, tall and strong, and their scimitars were extremely fast.
In comparison, the Knights of the Xiaoqi Battalion were a little clumsy, their momentum was taken away, and they were helpless, unable to resist their opponents, and were slowly killed by them.
The Dongchu knight who rushed at the front had extremely high swordsmanship and chopped down a knight from the Valor Cavalry. His blue eyes suddenly shone and he was overjoyed. He rushed to the sky at the sight of it.
The other three groups of knights from the Xiaoqi camp were already a hundred meters away and could easily catch up, but if the Dongchu knights could rush out, their horse power would be enough to escape.
"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"
A light whistle suddenly sounded, and all the cavalrymen in the Xiaoqi Battalion immediately calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bang bang bang..." The knights of Dongchu flew off their saddles one after another as if they were on rockets, flew several feet away, and fell to the other side of the road, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Li Muchan's arrow was extremely fast. As soon as the sound was heard, he had no time to react. The arrow had already reached his body. None of the Dongchu knights were spared.
Even if some people have keen intuition and feel danger, they can't dodge and can only fly out unwillingly.
The knights of Dongchu shouted and became more and more crazy, their scimitars were like lightning and even more dangerous.
Li Muchan's face was calm, his right hand formed a shadow, and he shot long arrows one after another, forming a rain of arrows that filled the sky, as if dozens of people were shooting at the same time.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound continued continuously, and the Dongchu knights flew up one after another and fell to the side of the road several feet away, without any resistance.
Some Dongchu knights turned around, took off their bows and arrows, and wanted to shoot Li Muchan. They were wearing bows and arrows, but they were ambushed and had no time to shoot.
As soon as they took off their bows and arrows and tried to string them, the long arrows arrived and took them away unwillingly.
In the blink of an eye, more than forty arrows were shot, and the two arrow kettles were empty. Only fifty horses were left in front of the Xiaoqi camp, neighing softly, and the saddles were empty and without people.
These horses are different from the horses of Dayan and the horses of Xi Zhao. They are a little short, but their legs are much thicker and the hooves are much bigger. They look uncoordinated and not as good-looking as the horses of Xi Zhao of Dayan.
These horses are only inferior to Khan's BMW. They have sufficient endurance and fast speed. When they run hard, they are far behind the horses of Xi Zhao and Dayan.
"Grandma's!" Song Shiqi shouted, glaring at everyone fiercely.
The thirty or so Knights of the Valiant Cavalry battalion lowered their heads with shame on their faces.
"You are such an embarrassment to me!" Song Shiqi snorted, rode up to Li Muchan, cupped his fists and said, "Mingkong, thank you very much!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, dismounted from his horse, and suddenly came to a knight. He lowered his head and nodded his fingers. Then he came to another man, counted his fingers again, and formed a crane's beak with his five fingers.
He ordered more than a dozen knights in one breath, and their faces turned pale, and their gentle faces became dull. The lives of these dozen people were in danger. The Dongchu knights were indeed elite, ruthless, and deadly with their swords.
After performing the Crane Control and Oiling Technique more than a dozen times, he was extremely tired, not because of the depletion of internal energy, but from the exhaustion in his bones, as if his innate soul was depleted.
A bitter smile appeared on Li Muchan's lips, and he vaguely understood that everything has a price. Why is the crane control and oiling technique so magical? It turns out that it consumes the soul.
If he can practice to the end and practice Qi to transform into spirit, he can still make up for it. If he cannot practice to the end, these consumed spirits will shorten his lifespan.
However, he could clearly distinguish whether a bit of soul was more important than a life. Moreover, he had deep confidence in himself and had the ability to observe the heavens, humans, gods, and scriptures, so he had a shortcut.
He was on the verge of collapse and his face was as pale as paper. Zhao Shengli and others hurriedly stepped forward, shouting: "Monk! Monk!"
Li Muchan waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not make a fuss, and sat directly on the grass next to him, sitting cross-legged and meditating, ignoring the noise around him.
More than one hundred and fifty people came in a hurry, Captain Hu at the forefront looked ashen.
In the final analysis, this time it was his command error. I didn't expect that the Dongchu knight was so powerful. If Li Muchan hadn't taken action, he almost escaped.
Two hundred against fifty, and people still escaped, then they really didn't have the face to see anyone, so they didn't want to go to Shenguang Camp to support them, they just went back home.
He jumped off his horse, came to Li Muchan, looked him up and down, and then came to Song Shiqi and gave him a fierce look.
Song Shiqi's fair face turned red and he lowered his head.
"Look at the wounded!" Captain Hu said fiercely.
"Yes." Song Shiqi hurriedly agreed and accompanied Captain Hu to the wounded.
There were several military doctors who were busy treating the wounded, mostly on the spot and then moving when they were ready. Lieutenant Hu and others came over, but they ignored them and continued to go about their own business.
Captain Hu asked in a deep voice: "How many brothers have been killed?"
A middle-aged military doctor came forward, with a puzzled look on his face, and shook his head and said: "Captain, there are only injuries, but no deaths."
"Not a single one was broken?" Hu Duwei was refreshed.
The middle-aged military doctor nodded: "It's very strange. He was obviously fatally injured, but he is still breathing and full of vitality. I think I can survive it."
"Oh——?" Captain Hu smiled: "What's going on?"
Song Shiqi asked: "Did Mingkong do it?... I saw that he ordered a few people just now. He is so tired that he can't stand it anymore."
The middle-aged military doctor nodded: "It should be a secret method to prolong life!"
His eyes shone with excitement, and he said: "I have heard of this secret method, but I have never seen it, and I don't really believe it. I just saw it today! ... If you can get this secret method, no matter how serious you are injured, you will be healed.
It doesn’t matter!”
Song Shiqi smiled bitterly, and Ye Wuhen snorted: "It's so whimsical, how can such a secret method be taught lightly?"
The middle-aged military doctor suddenly became listless and nodded: "Yes, such secret methods are kept secret. It is said that if you use them too much, you will be sent away by God."
"This little monk has a lot of secrets!" Hu Duwei snorted and nodded: "Okay, no one is allowed to tell this news. If others find out, watch your skin carefully!"
Several people nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Captain, we will never talk too much!"
They all turned to Li Muchan and saw that his face was pale and he was sitting motionless, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Ye Wuhen frowned and said, "Could it be the martial arts mentality?"
Hu Duwei said: "He was raised by a monk before he joined the army, and he was taught some kung fu. It must be the magical power of Buddhism."
Everyone suddenly realized that it made sense. Only the boundless Buddha Dharma can have such life-saving magical powers.
After an hour's delay, the wounded were properly treated. The cavalry found several carriages, put them on the carriages, and then continued forward.
Li Muchan was also sitting on the carriage. Seven people from Zhao Shengli gathered around the carriage, carefully protecting him, while the wounded stared at him with fiery eyes.
They were given a silence order and knew in their hearts that their lives were saved by him.
After being injured at that time, I felt desperate. Waves of coldness hit me, surging like a tide, and when I was about to engulf myself, a trace of heat suddenly came in, circulated around my body, and protected my heart, so I could survive. The body was their own, and they knew everything.
Chu.
Li Muchan's face was as pale as paper, and he sat motionless on the carriage, like a statue.
After traveling for about ten miles, Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Stop the car!"
A knight driving the cart in front quickly tightened the reins, and Zhao Shengli hurriedly stepped forward: "Monk, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
Li Muchan frowned: "Inform Lieutenant Hu that there is an enemy situation ahead. Stop first!"
Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Shengli hurriedly said: "Li Zi, hurry up and report to Captain Hu!"
Li Baolu responded without riding a horse, jumped off his horse, jumped out on foot, wormed his way into the crowd like a rabbit, and quickly caught up with Captain Hu.
The team quickly stopped, Captain Hu rode over and looked at Li Muchan: "Mingkong, are you okay?"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "I can't die, Captain, there is someone in front of me, we have to hide."
Captain Hu frowned and said, "How much? How far?"
Li Muchan said: "About two hundred horses, about seven or eight miles."
Lieutenant Hu thought for a while and said: "Two hundred riders... It seems that we have to avoid the limelight."
Li Muchan sighed: "It's better to avoid it."
Lieutenant Hu said bitterly: "Damn it, this Dong Chu cavalry really deserves its reputation!...Song Shiqi, Ye Wuhen, come here!"
Two brigade commanders rode forward, looked at Li Muchan with concern, and then turned to Captain Hu: "Captain?"
"There are Dongchu people in front of us. There are about two hundred of them. Can we fight them?" Captain Hu asked sideways.
Song Shiqi's face turned red and he scratched his head: "Captain, if you want to fight, you have to ambush!"
Ye Wuhen shook his head: "I'm afraid I can't beat him."
Song Shiqi turned to look at Li Muchan: "Mingkong, what do you think?"
Li Muchan sighed: "Brothers' sacrifices cannot be in vain. To deal with the Dongchu cavalry, we must use more to defeat fewer."
"Well, that makes sense!" Song Shiqi nodded hurriedly.
Lieutenant Hu said bitterly: "Okay, let's just hide for a while!... Mingkong, where are you going?"
Li Muchan pointed to the south: "There is a forest over there, let's go there."
"Okay, you each lead a brigade and go over there!" Lieutenant Hu waved his hand.
Li Muchan stretched out his arms and said with a smile: "Captain, I'll kill a few of them to vent my anger for everyone!"