Liu Ling's personal soldiers and the Tiqi from the Supervisory Council guarded his left and right sides very closely. His personal soldiers on his left and right held up cavalry shields to protect Liu Ling's side. No matter how fast and powerful the arrows were, they would not hit him.
Injuring him. The Jingqi who rushed out of the first level to surround the Shura Camp had lost nearly a thousand riders, but Liu Ling resolutely ordered the Shura Camp to kill them back in order to rescue the trapped Cheng De Army.
A Khitan wolf rider slashed at Liu Ling with a sword, but for some reason the horse he was sitting on suddenly gave way in his legs and stopped abruptly from rushing forward. Due to the inertia, he was thrown out by his own horse.
He was cut into two pieces by Liu Ling's soldiers in mid-air. Before he died, he finally understood why his horse cowered and refused to move forward. That huge black panther was so terrifying.
When he rushed forward, he only stared at the Han general who was protected by many guards. He never noticed the terrifying beast that the general was sitting on. He didn't know why such a beast would be revered as a god on the grassland.
How could such a sacred object be willing to be ridden on someone's crotch? Such a powerful beast is a god revered by the prairie people just like the silver wolf. However, he did not have time to think about this problem. His lower body and his upper body
, I have been away for too long.
Sheng Tu Ye Fox wanted to urge his war horse to rush to the front to take over the position of Liu Ling's arrow, but his war horse couldn't get close to Liu Ling at all, and he didn't dare to rush in front of the Black Panther. Although the war horses in Shura Camp were all
They are bloodthirsty, but in the face of the black panther defeating the enemy, they dare not show any trace of their pride. The black panther rushes at the front, and no horse dares to surpass it.
Liu Ling put the scimitar into the scabbard, reached out and took a hard bow from the soldier, built it, and drew the bow like a full moon. An armor-piercing cone shot out with a whooshing sound, knocking a Khitan cavalryman in the distance from
He shot it down on horseback. As soon as the arrow was shot, Liu Ling's personal soldiers handed over the second armor-piercing awl. Without stopping, the second arrow shot out like a blue dragon coming out of the sea, and it was nailed to the ground.
The arrowhead went into the throat of a Khitan cavalryman, and blood spurted out.
The third arrow, the fourth arrow, the fifth arrow.
Liu Ling shot very fast, and every time he took action, his soldiers put the armor-breaking awl into his hand just right. The arrow came out, and then he drew the bow again without stopping. Liu Ling shot seven arrows in a row,
It's like flowing clouds and flowing water, dazzling and shocking. In the past two years since he invaded the Great Zhou Dynasty, Liu Ling has rarely taken action personally on the battlefield. No one would have thought that Liu Ling's archery skills have become so refined.
Realm. Such continuous arrow skills, even Hua Ling, who is known as the best archer in the Han army, can only do this.
After seven arrows were fired, Liu Ling was less than thirty steps away from the Khitan team.
Seeing that the Han cavalry, which had a clear hope of breaking out of the encirclement, came back, the Khitan cavalry who was fighting with the Chengde army separated from the rear group and charged towards Liu Ling. Two hundred steps away, Liu Ling shot
When he shot the first arrow and the second arrow, the Shura battalion cavalry behind him also began to use large and exaggerated riding bows to kill the Khitan people. From the distance of one hundred and fifty steps to thirty steps, every
The cavalrymen of the famous Shura camp shot at least four arrows.
After all, the Khitan wolf cavalry's riding and shooting skills are unparalleled in the world. The Shura camp is the most elite cavalry of the Han Dynasty. They can shoot at least four arrows, and those ordinary Khitan cavalry who are the least capable of shooting three arrows at this distance.
Moreover, their archery skills were very precise and their arrows were very powerful. But unfortunately, what they faced this time was the heavy cavalry of the Shura Battalion who were armed to the teeth.
The dense rain of arrows hitting the Shura Battalion's heavy cavalry could not break through the heavy armor's defense! In addition to making a clanging sound, there were strings of sparks. Three
Ten steps later, when the Khitans stopped shooting arrows and switched to scimitars, they discovered that the enemy did not do that.
The thick and powerful Shura camp cavalry put away their bows and arrows and picked up their equipped throwing spears from the side of the saddle.
With a cry, the surrender thrown with all his strength even blocked the sun's rays!
The heavy and sharp spears were thrown, and the Khitan wolf rider who was charging at the front was severely knocked off his horse. After that round of spear throws, among the Khitan horses in the first few rows, no one was still riding.
Horse soldiers! Hundreds of Khitan wolf cavalry were completely knocked unconscious by this sudden close attack. The first battle with the Shura battalion cavalry made them know what a well-trained heavy armored cavalry is!
Without any pause, after throwing their spears, the Shura battalion's cavalry took off their exclusive exquisite horse blades from the victory hook. In the forward-looking steel jungle, the long blue knife was particularly eye-catching!
"The great man is mighty!"
I don't know who shouted loudly, but the Shura camp cavalry who had always been silent and killing people unexpectedly went out of their way and followed the loud shouting: "The mighty Han!"
The explosion in silence is so shocking!
The black panther jumped high and threw a cavalryman and his horse to the ground. Then the black panther opened his mouth and bit the horse's neck. When he raised his head, he tore off a bloody piece of horse meat. And that
A large piece of the war horse's neck was missing, and it died before it even had time to cry out. At the same time, Liu Ling's long sword also slashed down, splitting the Khitan warrior's head in half in the middle.
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Nothing fancy at all, the two cavalry teams collided fiercely.
Since ancient times, no light cavalry can take advantage of a well-equipped heavy cavalry head-on, not even these natural riders from the grasslands, not even the feared Khitan wolf cavalry! Head-on collision, Shura
The battalion's bloodthirsty war horses were tall and powerful. The fully armored war horses sprayed bloody hot air, knocking those prairie horses to the ground, and then trampled the horses and cavalry to pieces.
It was like two big rivers colliding head-on. In the tumbling waves, it was obvious that the more powerful and wider river had the upper hand. It was also like a pair of scissors cutting through a thick piece of cloth, and the Khitan cavalry team was trapped.
The heavy Shura cavalry in the formation were torn apart fiercely. The sound of weapons colliding together, the sound of war horses neighing, and the heart-stopping sound of rustling as the horses were drawn back on the bones, and the soldiers were dying.
The wailing sound in front of them formed the main melody on the battlefield.
The cavalry of the Shura camp are powerful. Their individual combat effectiveness and group attack power are far superior to those of the ordinary Khitan wolf cavalry. Even if the Golden Tent cavalry, known as the best in the world, comes, they may not be able to compete with Shura on the frontal battlefield.
The battalion and cavalry were able to gain the upper hand in the battle.
But even if the heavy cavalry of the Shura Camp are powerful and brave, they are not immortal. Although the Khitan people often have to pay an extremely heavy price if they want to kill a heavy cavalry of the Shura Camp. But it is unstoppable that heavy cavalry of the Shura Camp will appear from time to time.
The cavalryman fell off his horse after being killed by the enemy.
Liu Ling dodged the scimitar struck by a Khitan cavalryman, grabbed the leather armor of the Khitan cavalryman at the wrong moment, lifted him up from the horse, then raised one arm high, and suddenly smashed it towards the oncoming enemy.
Another Khitan cavalry came. The heads of the two men collided hard, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in mid-air. The black panther flew over the two prairie horses that had lost their masters, like a mythical beast descending to earth.
Usually he pounced on a war horse, and then bit off the head of the Khitan cavalryman who turned pale with fright.
The black panther chewed twice in its huge and bloody mouth, and then spat out the bloody gourd-like thing that could no longer be seen. A bloody thing the size of a grape leaked from the gap between the black panther's sharp teeth.
It came out and fell to the ground with a thud. If someone squatted down and looked carefully, they should be able to see that it was an eyeball.
What is the difference between a neck bitten by a wild beast and a neck chopped off by a knife?
No, if you have to find any advantages and disadvantages, then you can think that the neck cut off by the knife looks more beautiful.
Liu Ling urged the black panther to rush to the next enemy, but his soldiers did not dare to be careless and followed him closely. They used the shields in their hands to block Liu Ling's cold arrows from different directions.
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When the 19th Khitan Cavalry was cut off in the neck by Liu Ling's sword, Liu Ling suddenly felt that the front was a little brighter. When he raised his head to look, he saw clearly that the Khitan Wolf Cavalry had already been killed. He turned back.
Look, they found that less than half of the soldiers who were still with them were left. In order to protect Liu Ling, they had to control the horse with one hand and raise a shield with the other hand to block Liu Ling's arrows and knives, so they
Its defense power is the lowest, and its casualties are also the highest.
Looking at the bloody Zhu Sanqi who was approaching him not far away, Liu Ling asked: "Can you still kill people?"
Zhu Sanqi patted his breastplate with a steel knife and said, "Use endless strength!"
Liu Ling laughed and said: "You have endless strength, but there are no enemies that you can't kill. Do you have the guts to fight back with me again?"
Zhu Sanqi raised his head and said: "You won't be a horse's head slower than the prince!"
Liu Ling turned to the Black Panther and said, "Well, take your soldiers and let's go hunt wolves!"
Zhu Sanqi asked his soldiers to raise his red banner high and called the troops to gather here. He looked at Liu Ling's armor that was soaked in blood, and then looked down at the blood-soaked armor on his body.
I don't know how many people's blood was flowing down, and he suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed so boldly and so relieved!
"After so many years of fighting and killing so many people, today I know what it means to be happy! Killing those wolves on the battlefield is more comfortable than killing those wolves!"
Liu Ling looked at the black Khitan army surrounding him from all sides, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. Although this was the most difficult war he had faced since joining the army. Although he knew that he still underestimated the man named
The Khitan general from Liyao Nayan, although he knew that it was very likely that he would be defeated tragically today, there was no trace of annoyance or unwillingness on his face, and he was as calm as ever.
Yes, being upset is the most useless thing.
Now, Liu Ling didn't think he had time to worry about anything. What he wanted to do was to bring more people out of the siege alive.
Liyao Nayan watched the battle from a distance under the protection of a group of cavalry. He stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and asked: "Is the man on the beast, Liu Ling, the King of Han?"
A civil servant who seemed to have been shaken by the cruelty of the battlefield said carefully and flatteringly: "Exactly, that person is Liu Ling, the King of Han."
Liu Ling would have known this civil servant if he had seen him. It was Xiao Luan who had gone to Taiyuan to collect tribute.
"Here comes the bow!"
Li Yao Nayan whispered two words.
A Khitan warrior handed an unusually huge ox-horn bow to Li Yao Nayan with both hands. Li Yao Nayan pulled out an arrow that was twice as long as an ordinary wolf tooth arrow from the arrow pot tied to the soldier's back.
The armor-piercing awl that was twice as thick was slowly placed on the huge ox-horn bow. He set the arrow and drew the bow. The arrow cluster was pointed at Liu Ling, who was not aware of it in the distance.
Li Yao smiled slightly and said: "They say Liu Ling is like a dragon, today I will kill this Han Chinese dragon that raised its head!" (To be continued)
