For Yin Rou, Jiang Peng's attack was too fast, and there was no time to react. The opponent's palm had already reached her chest. At this moment, an angry shout came from the side, and then, a cold light shot towards Jiang Peng's chest.
Prick away the weak points.
This blow was very powerful. It was obviously the move of a master of spiritual cultivation. Jiang Peng did not dare to be careless. He quickly retracted his hand that was grabbing Yin Rou, and stepped aside. He only heard a swish sound, and a cold light came from behind him.
Passing by. While feeling secretly shocked, Jiang Peng took a closer look, and there was a woman covered in spiritual armor in front of him. She held a spiritual gun in her hand, guarding Yin Rou tightly behind her, and glared at Jiang Peng, beautiful
The phoenix eyes almost spit out fire.
Jiang Peng was startled at first, then laughed loudly, and said proudly: "Well done! I don't care about arresting you one more time!" Before he could finish his words, he thrust the tiger-tooth knife in his hand toward the woman opposite from bottom to top,
Before the knife arrived, the spiritual wave arrived first, and with a harsh whistling sound, an upright spiritual wave as tall as half a person struck the woman between the eyebrows.
The woman who saved Yin Rou at the critical moment was none other than her captain of the bodyguard, Xiao Min. At this moment, seeing the force of the opponent's spiritual wave, she did not dare to resist its edge, so she hurriedly grabbed Yin Rou's arm behind her and jumped out with all her strength.
Buzz!
Lingbo drew a long crack on the ground, which was easily dodged by Yin Rou and Xiao Min. But before the two of them could stand upright, Jiang Peng had already urged his horse to come closer. He sat on the horse, condescendingly facing him.
Xiao Min's head was almost hacked three times.
Xiao Min's heart trembled and she screamed inwardly. Facing such a powerful enemy as Jiang Peng, she could no longer distract herself from taking care of Yin Rou. She could only push her away and then parry with her gun. Dang, Dang, Dang! Jiang Peng
All three of his knives struck Xiao Min's gun barrel, but the latter was also shaken back three big steps.
An expert can tell when he reaches out and fights three moves with the opponent. Xiao Min already knows that the opponent's strength is better than hers. If she wants to win, she can only risk her life! Thinking about it, she gritted her teeth and moved her whole body.
With his spiritual energy, he released soul-chasing thorns at Jiang Peng. Seeing the spiritual thorns all over the sky coming towards him, Jiang Peng didn't panic and used Spiritual Chaos and Wind to parry.
The two of them were fighting back and forth. Jiang Peng had deep cultivation and was much stronger than Xiao Min, but Xiao Min had already made up his mind to protect the princess to the death, and the moves he used were completely one-life-for-one-life tactics.
It is not easy for Peng to defeat her in a short period of time.
On the battlefield outside the two of them, the soldiers of both sides were fighting fiercely. The Sichuan and Zhen cavalry were outnumbered, while the palace guards were extremely capable of fighting alone. Both sides had their own strengths, and it was easy to fight together.
Extremely intense.
On the battlefield, from time to time, cavalrymen were knocked off their horses, or pulled off their horses, screaming and fell to the ground; and from time to time, some of the palace guards fighting on their own were killed miserably by random blades, or were charged from all directions.
The horses that came over were hit and trampled to death.
The scale of this battle is not large, but the battle is fierce. The clash of weapons and the screams of people dying have become one. There are corpses and injured people who can't stand everywhere on the ground. The thick smell of blood wafts out.
Far.
As the battle intensified, the palace guards gradually began to lose their strength. They could barely hold on with their momentum for a short period of time, but as the battle prolonged, their exhausted bodies could no longer sustain themselves. On the battlefield, large numbers of people were unable to hold on.
The large and small battle groups are constantly decreasing, and the number of fragmented corpses of the palace guards is increasing.
Jiang Peng was very relaxed when fighting Xiao Min. Apart from the battle, he could also concentrate on observing the situation on the battlefield. The battle situation was similar to what he expected. This was a battle with a huge disparity in strength. He quickly drew out his sword,
He said to Xiao Min with a smile: "Your Excellency, do you still want to continue fighting? None of you can run away today. Just put down your weapons and surrender. If you are pretty enough, I may be soft-hearted and spare your life."
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Xiao Min had never been so angry before. She didn't reply. She gritted her teeth, held back all her strength, and stabbed Jiang Peng's vital parts one after another.
Just when Jiang Peng thought his side was sure of victory and was teasing Xiao Min with a smile, a cavalry force suddenly rushed from the side of the battlefield.
The number of this cavalry was not large, but its speed was so fast. When personnel from both sides on the battlefield discovered this small group of cavalry, the other party was less than a hundred meters away from them.
Since the cavalry did not raise any flags, people could not identify the visitor. On the periphery of the battlefield, the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry reined in their horses one after another. They all looked at each other with doubts on their faces, asking each other if the visitor was them.
of cavalry.
They were still speculating among themselves and were in a daze, when an arrow suddenly shot up from above the cavalry of more than a thousand people. The force of the bow string's ejection, coupled with the inertia of the galloping horses, made the arrow fly surprisingly fast.
In the blink of an eye, it rose into the air, and then, it drew arcs and scattered down like raindrops.
"Ah! No, it's the enemy..."
At this time, the Sichuan and Zhen cavalrymen on the periphery realized that the other party's intruder was unkind, and wanted to turn their horses back, but it was already too late. More than a thousand eagle feathers seemed to have eyes, and they landed accurately on the crowd. In just an instant,
On the outside of the net, several rows of Zhen cavalrymen fell to the ground, including men and horses.
Lowering his head and looking at the ground, he saw that the fallen men and horses were all hit by several or ten arrows, and the arrows fired by the opponent were so powerful that they not only penetrated the armor of the cavalry, but also pierced the bodies of the horses, and the tails of the arrows were exposed.
On one side, the tip of the arrow pokes out on the other side.
If you look at the opponent's speed, only the Mo country has such swift and fierce cavalry. If you look at the opponent's archery skills, only the Ning country can shoot such terrifying arrows. And this place is on the border of Ning and Mo. Now the Xiachuan and Zhen cavalrymen all fainted.
It is unclear whether the incoming enemy is Ning's army or Mo's army.
They couldn't figure out the situation, but it didn't affect the opponent's speed at all. After a round of arrow formation, the cavalry was only fifty meters away from them. The knights on the horse put away their bows and arrows and hung them on their waists.
The crossbow machine was raised, and no one gave the command. The cavalrymen uniformly raised the crossbow machine, pointed it at the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry in front, and fired the crossbow arrows at the same time.
Buzz!
The crossbow arrows came faster, harder, and more accurately. As soon as the trigger was pulled, the crossbow arrows were already reaching Sichuan. In front of the Zhen Cavalry, amid the screams, there were at least a hundred Sichuan and Zhen Cavalry soldiers.
He was knocked off his horse by a crossbow arrow.
At this time, the Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces completely reacted. No matter who the opponent is, they are the enemy! Now the distance between the two sides is too close and they can no longer use bows and arrows. The Sichuan and Zhen cavalrymen picked up their spears, formed a battle formation, and
A posture to fight.
It's just that they can't use bows and arrows, which does not affect the opponent's crossbows, and the opponent's repeating crossbows do not need to be loaded when fired, and can continuously eject. After the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry formed a fighting formation, they became living targets for others, and the knights on horseback were shot.
Row after row.
Soon, the Sichuan and Zhen coalition forces also discovered that the opponent's crossbows were powerful, and it was not an option to stay in place and be beaten passively. People invariably urged their horses to rush forward against the enemy's arrows. No matter how powerful the opponent's crossbows were, they could kill one of their own.
One hundred people, two hundred people... But you can't kill them all. The two sides will eventually come into contact and engage in close combat. When the two sides engage in close combat, their blood will be tasted.
They had a good idea, but the cavalry coming over did not come into direct contact with them at all. When the two sides were about to encounter each other, the more than a thousand cavalry split in the middle and split into two, allowing the Zhen cavalry to cross the river and use their sharp edges.
, passed by on both sides, but as they passed by, more than a thousand cavalrymen were not idle. They aimed their crossbows at the crowd next to them and started firing continuously.
It was the first time for the Sichuan and Zhen cavalry to encounter light cavalry using crossbows. They were not well prepared and did not know how to defend themselves. They suffered a big loss. When the cavalry from both sides passed each other staggeredly, they looked at Sichuan again.
, the chastity cavalry formation had more than two hundred empty horses, and there were also more than two hundred corpses with crossbow arrows on the ground.
This mysterious cavalry of a thousand people avoided the Sichuan, and the Zhen cavalry did not turn back to fight with it, but plunged into the center of the battlefield like two sharp blades.
Jiang Peng, who was fighting Xiao Min in the center of the battlefield, also heard the chaos and shouts of killing on the periphery of the battlefield. He immediately judged that a new enemy had appeared. However, he could not guess the identity of the enemy. He was eager to find out.
Knowing what was going on, he had no time to argue with Xiao Min anymore. He suddenly exerted his strength, waved the tiger-tooth knife in his hand, and struck Xiao Min with all his strength with his shoulder and shoulder.
His knife was too fast, and Xiao Min had no room to dodge, so he could only parry with his sword sideways.
Dang-whoosh!
Xiao Min caught Jiang Peng's heavy sword, but she was also shocked and staggered back more than three meters. At the same time, the spirit spear in her hand was knocked far away.
Oh no! Xiao Min still wanted to pick up her spirit gun, but Jiang Peng no longer gave her a chance. In an instant, he caught up to Xiao Min's side and slashed with his wheel knife.
Xiao Min had no choice but to give up picking up the gun and rolled on the spot. He was so embarrassed that he could barely dodge the opponent's heavy knife.
She wheeled out, but also made way for Jiang Peng. The latter ignored Xiao Min who was avoiding him, urged the horse forward, rushed to Yin Rou, stretched out his arm to grab Yin Rou's arm, and then gave the horse a
He mentioned it and said at the same time: "Your Royal Highness, I am rude!"
Before Yin Rou could react at all, her body had already risen into the air and was placed on the horse by Jiang Peng. She screamed first, then she lay on the horse and beat Jiang Peng again and again, but she was pink and tender.
The fist hit Jiang Peng didn't hurt or itch at all. Instead, it made Jiang Peng laugh repeatedly. He held the knife in one hand and pressed Yin Rou's jade back with the other, jokingly saying: "Your Highness, you'd better save your strength."
, we still have a long time on the road..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that there was a knife in front of his throat, a dark scimitar that looked like a crescent moon, and this scimitar was stretched out from behind him.
This... what is going on? Who is behind him? For a moment, Jiang Peng's body stiffened, and the laughter on his face was immediately replaced by fear and horror.