Due to the relatively long distance, Murong Ping was not the first Han army to fight against the target group of men. However, this group of yellow turban thieves was very fierce. Although he knew that he had been defeated, he still resisted. First, he fought with the group of yellow turban thieves.
The fighting men and horses were not Zuo Aoran's troops, but probably Huangfu Song's cavalry. It can be seen that more than half of the casualties (100 cavalry) were lost. The Yellow Turban thieves pushed their commander on horseback and continued to flee northwest.
At this moment, the cavalry from the Xiaoqi Battalion and the Feiqi Battalion had already rushed into the crowd of Yellow Turban thieves. Even if they didn't use their weapons to kill, they could kill countless people just by letting the horses trample them. However, Xu Chu wanted to make meritorious deeds, so he used the horse-splitting mad knife in his hand.
Continuously harvesting the lives of the Yellow Turban thieves, the force of the horse-splitting sword was so strong that it turned the earth and rocks into powder in the encounter.
Under the moonlight, the Horse-Splitting Crazy Sword made of hundreds of refined steel continued to draw silvery-white haloes in the night. Whenever these silvery-white haloes appeared, they would always be accompanied by bright red blood mist. Gradually,
The blood-stained Horse-Splitting Crazy Blade could no longer draw a pure silvery white color, but instead was replaced by a terrifying scarlet color.
The Yellow Turbans seemed to have discovered that some of Murong Ping and Huangfu Song's cavalry were intent on chasing down their commander, so a group of Yellow Turbans who had run away suddenly stopped, turned around, raised their various weapons, and howled.
Meet him head-on.
"No!" Murong Ping yelled and reined the horse hard, but it was too late. Although the yellow turban bandits held iron spears, bamboo spears, hoes, wooden shovels, etc., they were all good and bad.
They were long-handled weapons, and this group of yellow scarf thieves seemed to know that a dense array of long-handled weapons was the best way to resist the frontal impact of the cavalry. They gathered together and pointed the weapons in their hands towards the faces and fronts of Murong Ping and other cavalry horses.
Chest greeting.
"Ha!" Murong Ping pointed at the horse's belly. Murong Ping's horse was a BMW, named: "Zebao Tiehualiu", but Zuo Aoran spent a lot of money to buy it for Murong Ping. This horse is
Murong Ping's sweetheart, he always refused to give up riding. I saw the spotted leopard Tieyhualiu screamed "Xilulu", raised his front legs, backed up violently, and even the man and the horse crossed the spear and horse formation in front of him.
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"Hey~~" The cavalry who followed Murong Ping were not so lucky. The cavalry could not restrain their horses and bumped into them one after another. The horse's face and chest were suddenly covered in blood and flesh, and the rider also suffered from inertia.
He was thrown far away.
Some broke their necks and died on the spot, while others who survived were immediately surrounded and beaten to death by a group of yellow turban thieves, or were trampled to pulp by the people who hurriedly fled. The horses that fell to the ground became a stumbling block for the cavalry behind them.
Many cavalrymen had to dismount and choose to fight on foot.
"Rebels who rebel against the country, please accept your fate quickly." The cavalrymen took a piece of hook set from their horses and put it on their left hands. They held a ring knife in their right hand and rushed forward. They saw a yellow turban thief with a sharp sword.
Facing the cavalry who abandoned their horses and fought on foot, the infantry cavalry calmly raised the hook of their left hand to lift the long silk. With a sound of "pop!", the curved upper hook of the hook caught the long silk that was coming towards them.
However, the infantry cavalry took the opportunity to step forward and stabbed the opponent's neck with his right hand.
"Hey~~"
The sound of a knife cutting flesh.
"Grrrr!" followed by the sound of the blade being embedded in the cervical vertebrae and rubbing against the bones, and "chi~~" the sound of blood spurting out of the human body in a jet shape after the main artery in the neck was severed. Then there was a muffled sound, that was the step.
The sound of the cavalry kicking away the yellow turban thieves, the movements are coherent and done in one go, without any sloppiness. It is simply easier to learn than killing a chicken or a pig.
The kicked corpse of the Yellow Turban thief knocked down his companion. The rest of the infantry and cavalry rushed forward like cold-blooded butchers, slaughtering the brave but clumsy Yellow Turban thief like a lamb, and
Show no mercy.
"Damn it, Marshal Protector!" A bearded leader of the Yellow Turban thieves brandished a big stick at Murong Ping who had jumped off his horse. The stick is actually a wooden stick, and the head of the stick is often wrapped in copper.
It is made into a spherical or triangular spear shape, with a copper thorn ball or copper hoop connected to the back of the front, and the same copper thorn ball or copper hoop is also installed on the handle.
It belongs to the category of blunt weapons, but it can stab and smash. In the Zhou Dynasty, it was the standard weapon of chariot soldiers, known as the "Five Chariot Soldiers". After the Han Dynasty, it evolved into a ritual weapon for ceremonial guards. As for how the yellow scarf thief in front of him did it
Who knows such an antique weapon?
Riding a horse into a bamboo forest or forest is equivalent to making fun of one's own life, so Murong Ping abandoned his BMW and fought on foot. When Murong Ping saw such a big guy hitting his head, he instinctively raised his hands.
Remove the knife.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The big man with a stubble on his face aimed at Murong Ping's high-quality steel knife and smashed it three times. If Murong Ping's high-quality steel knife from Qipan Mountain was not forged by Baidu Steel,
I'm afraid it has been smashed.
The stubble-bearded man brought his weapon close to his eyes and saw three large gashes on his throat. Looking at Murong Ping, his arms were numb and trembling. There was a red line on the tiger's mouth, which might have cracked.
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Murong Ping thought to himself: "This big man with a beard is so strong, even with a blunt weapon. If I were to confront him head-on, I would definitely not be his opponent!" Murong Ping glanced around and saw a shield under his feet, and he immediately
The plan came to his mind and he quickly held the shield in his hand.
The big man with a stubble on his face swung his cane and shouted: "Don't be so arrogant, you thieves from the army. As long as I, Hu Kai, are here, you can't even think about hurting Bo Shuai." After that, he swung his cane and hit Murong Ping.
, Murong Ping quickly raised his shield and knocked it against Hu Kai's staff.
The shields intersected, and the sound of gold and stone was loud. Hu Kai's stick was deflected by the shield, and hit the ground with a "Boom!" Although the strength of the stick was half removed by Murong Ping's shield, Murong Ping's left
My arm was still numb and painful from the shock.
For the third time, Hu Kai raised his staff high and hit Murong Ping head-on. Murong Ping thought to himself: "The opportunity has come!" Murong Pingshao kicked his feet hard, and his whole body rushed forward, and at the same time, he raised his left hand
The shield was raised and pushed towards Hu Kai's face.
Although Hu Kai had amazing arm strength, his movements were very slow. When his arms had just reached the height of his shoulders, a shield was placed just under his elbows. Before Hu Kai could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.
It was cold, followed by a sharp pain.
Hu Kai was horrified and hurriedly struck down the staff with all his strength, but his hands were restrained by the shield under his elbows and he could not swing downwards at all. Just when Hu Kai was at a loss, the inner thigh of his right leg struck.
There was another burst of severe pain, and Hu Kai felt that his blood was constantly draining like the rushing water. At the same time, the shield that had been holding him back was suddenly taken away, and Hu Kai could no longer hold on.
, "Plop!" He fell to his knees with a sound.
Hu Kai lowered his head and saw that a bloody hole had been stabbed in his lower abdomen, and blood was pouring out from the inner side of his right thigh. He raised his head hard again, and the shield that killed him had been thrown to the ground.
, a young general wearing armor is raising the steel knife in his hand high...
