Five thousand elite cavalry were divided into two teams, and like two sharp knives, they stabbed into the waist of the Khitan team. When Hua Ling lifted the fourth Khitan warrior off his horse, he rushed forward
The speed has slowed down. The Khitan cavalry who reacted began to surround them, and the chaotic scimitars made the moon's light dance like a broken lake wave.
Hua Ling swung his sword and slashed the throat of a Khitan warrior, and the sword with a bloody line stabbed into the chest of another Khitan warrior like a poisonous snake. Hua Ling urged the horse while using both arms to sever the throat with full force.
The Khitan warrior hanging on the sword was raised high, and then he threw it out and hit the Khitan man behind hard. The two leather-helmeted heads hit each other, and the Khitan warrior who caught up behind was hit by the nose.
He smashed his head and fell off the horse. The meat was coming out of his nose, and the gold and silver stars were spinning in front of his eyes.
As the Khitan people surrounded them more and more, Hua Ling decisively threw the horse spear as a spear. A black line passed through, and the sharp spear blade easily cut through the leather armor of a Khitan warrior and penetrated into his chest. That Khitan man
The warrior was holding the pole inserted in his chest and was knocked backwards and fell down. The shrill wail made the clouds in the sky tremble.
"Change the knife!"
Hua Ling shouted loudly.
He pulled out the horizontal sword at his waist and wiped off the head of a Khitan warrior who was bullying him. Upon hearing Hua Ling's order, the soldiers behind him threw the expensive horse spear as a throwing spear.
Immediately, the surrounding Khitan people were cleared away. The pressure around them suddenly lightened, and the Han cavalry drew out their swords and caught up with Hua Ling. Hua Ling stepped aside with his horse, carrying a heavy mace with him.
The whistling wind blew past his side. Hua Ling raised his horizontal knife from bottom to top, and the arm holding the mace flew up into the air.
With one move, Hua Ling slit the throat of the Khitan warrior and then rushed down to the next opponent. A Khitan warrior wielded a scimitar and slashed at Hua Ling's shoulder, but the soldiers behind Hua Ling blocked it with a cavalry shield. Hua Ling's cross
The knife killed an enemy and then slashed horizontally on the side of the Khitan warrior who sneaked up on him. The knife cut half of the Khitan warrior's body open horizontally, and blood spurted out like a fountain of internal organs. A large ball of bloody stuff came from the horse.
It fell to the ground on its back, and the other end was still attached to the Khitan man's belly.
"Stop fighting! Charge forward!"
Shouting loudly, Hua Ling pushed her horse forward with all her strength.
The soldiers behind him followed the general closely, using horizontal swords and cavalry shields to fend off the scimitar coming from the general. At this time, the war horses could no longer run, and more and more Khitan people surrounded them.
The horizontal knife in Hua Ling's hand had already cut a gap, and when the horizontal knife got stuck in the neck of a Khitan man, he gave up decisively.
"Here comes the knife!"
Hearing the general's shouting, the soldier behind Hua Ling put his horizontal sword into Hua Ling's hand without hesitation. With the sword in his hand, Hua Ling lifted it up diagonally and knocked open the scimitar of a Khitan warrior, and then struck from above.
The next knife fell. The sharp horizontal knife neatly removed half of the Khitan warrior's shoulder. The Khitan wailed and turned over and fell off his horse. A Khitan warrior was so brave that he threw away the scimitar in his hand and walked away from it.
He stood up on his horse and jumped towards Hua Ling.
The two men hugged each other and fell off the horse, fighting and rolling on the ground. The frightened Han cavalry stepped forward and formed a circle to drive away the Khitan people who were approaching. Then someone jumped down to help.
Hua Ling was pinned down by the desperate Khitan warrior. The armor on his body was too heavy, so he was at a disadvantage for a moment. The Khitan warrior held Hua Ling's neck with both hands, and Hua Ling suddenly raised her legs and pressed her knees against his crotch.
- Next. The Khitan man was pushed over by this leg, and the pain caused him to curl up like a cooked shrimp.
Hua Ling pounced forward and hit the Khitan warrior's neck hard with her elbow. With a crisp crack, the Khitan man's neck bone was smashed to pieces. Hua Ling's corner of the eye happened to be about to stand up.
He saw a scimitar break through the defense of his own soldiers and slashed him from the side.
Hua Ling rolled to the ground on one side, and a burning pain immediately came from her shoulder. The force of the knife was very strong, splitting a gash in Hua Ling's fine armor. The gap in the flesh and armor was turned outward, exposing the shoulder.
A small piece of Bai Sensen's bone.
Hua Ling endured the pain and jumped up on the Khitan general's horse, and strangled the Khitan general's neck from behind. The panicked Khitan wanted to stab the brave Han general behind him with a scimitar, and then he raised his hand.
, the two Han cavalry in front stabbed his chest with horizontal knives, one on the left and the other on the right. Hua Ling pushed the dead body off the horse and continued to charge forward on the Khitan general's horse.
He took the soldier and handed him the sword, and his eyes turned blood red with murderous intent.
Dodging the scimitar of a Khitan cavalryman, Hua Ling turned around and pulled the Khitan cavalryman off his horse. Holding the armor ribbon behind the Khitan man, Hua Ling placed the Khitan man horizontally in front of him.
, clamped the Khitan man's neck with his left arm and twisted it hard, breaking the Khitan cavalry's neck bone with a click. He lifted the dead Khitan man's corpse with one arm and smashed it forward, knocking out the oncoming Khitan man.
The cavalryman was knocked off his horse.
Hua Ling could hear his heavy breathing and the low roar like a wild beast in his throat. The horizontal knife cut off again, and he snatched the Khitan's scimitar and continued to charge.
Suddenly, the pressure in front suddenly disappeared. Only then did Hua Ling realize that he had penetrated the enemy formation. He did not stop but continued to rush forward. Behind him, the Han cavalry stretched the torn hole wider and wider.
As the width behind the conical formation became wider and wider, the Khitan cavalry was finally cut into two pieces.
When Hua Ling led his team in a beautiful arc, another group of Han cavalry also fought out from the Khitan cavalry.
Hua Ling wiped the blood from her face, and the bloodthirst in her bones was completely aroused.
He pointed his scimitar forward and shouted loudly: "Do you still have the strength to fight back with me?"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Thousands of Han troops roared at the same time.
Hua Ling looked up to the sky and laughed, his face full of blood, and the teeth in his mouth looked so white. He was like a bloodthirsty demon emerging from hell, and he led the cavalry back to kill him! The well-trained cavalry threw
It made a beautiful arc and slashed at the Khitan cavalry again like a scythe behind Hua Ling.
"The great man is mighty!"
Hua Ling shouted loudly and swung his scimitar to cut off the head of a Khitan warrior. Only then did the Han cavalry break out of the Khitan cavalry formation, and then turned back with an unstoppable momentum to kill them. They were rushed through the formation.
The Khitan people panicked, and the Khitan general Yelu Shen who led the army roared loudly and ordered the cavalry to surround the Han army. However, the cavalry that was penetrated by the Han army clearly had a gap, and the Han army killed them again in this gap.
go out.
After breaking through the Khitan cavalry for the second time, Hua Ling did not hesitate to fight and ordered the cavalry to follow him and retreat towards Taiyuan City. A cavalry covered in blood left proudly after breaking through the Khitan battle formation twice.
Although they were covered in blood and many of them were injured, they still held their jaws high and declared their pride with victory.
The furious Khitan general Yelu Shen roared loudly, the humiliation was unbearable to him. The proud Khitan wolf cavalry was unexpectedly broken through and surrounded by Han cavalry twice, and then walked away! Such humiliation was something he had never experienced before.
The Khitans were almost never defeated on the plains, and their cavalry was said to be the strongest in the world.
As a member of the Khitan royal family, Yelvshen could not bear this humiliation!
"Blow the trumpet! Follow me and chop those Han people to death!"
Yelu shouted with his eyes red, and the sound of horns sounded. The Khitan cavalry from all around gathered around and followed Yelu Shen, chasing the Han cavalry who had not run far away. Although they were charged twice by the Han
They launched a cavalry force, but the Khitan lost less than 2,000 troops, and the remaining Han troops seemed to be only about half of our own. The enemy was weak and we were strong, so there was no reason not to catch up and avenge the previous humiliation.
Two cavalrymen, one behind the other, were galloping across the field several hundred meters apart.
The rumbling sound of horse hooves tore up the night sky, and even a few floating clouds were frightened and fled away. Yelushen, who was chasing the Han army, suddenly heard someone calling him. He turned around and saw his own soldiers.
He was dancing and shouting something loudly, and pointed to the back while shouting. Although he did not hear clearly what the soldier was shouting, he subconsciously glanced back, and then the hairs on his body immediately exploded, and a wave of fear erupted from him.
My heart exploded, and it instantly spread to my whole body, limbs, and bones.
"General! The Chinese army is on fire!"
He finally heard the shouts of the soldiers clearly and saw the frightening flames.
Damn Han people, how dare they attack the Chinese army camp!
"Stop! Follow me and fight back to support His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Yelvshen shouted loudly, then turned his horse and ran back. The Khitan cavalry reined in their horses and turned around and ran back. The flames rising in the direction of the Chinese army in the distance made them panic. It turned out that a sneak attack on the east and west camps would not be enough.
It was a tactic to lure the enemy. The main purpose of the Han people was to attack the Chinese army camp!
Hualing Dou's horse slowly stopped, and more than 4,000 cavalry gradually gathered behind him to form formation again.
He reached out and pointed to the place where the flames were burning in the distance, and asked loudly in a hoarse voice: "Do you still dare to fight back?"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Four thousand fine cavalry, roaring like tigers. (To be continued)
