Heartfelt thanks to the little cat for the ticket; One

"Cavalry crossbow!" said Lawrence on his horse, the howling plains wind pouring into his ears like a flood. The short crossbow in his hand had been wound, and "Crash" Lawrence had the opportunity to turn back, and the short crossbow in his hand quickly shot out, and one of the closest Kyoto cavalrymen who was chasing him fell off his horse in response

"Collapse. More than a dozen Samar Guards cavalry fought while running, and the crossbow shots fired from time to time made the Kyoto cavalry dare not chase too close

"Wow" the sound of the crash of leaves. Lawrence felt a flash in front of him. War horses with a whistling. Pierced through the towering jungle bushes. The chain mail on his body was hit by the leaves. There was a commotion. The intense light here quickly darkens, giving people the illusion of being able to do so. It's like being in a dream

"One team breaks through to the right, and the second team follows me!" Lawrence, a veteran of many years, knew that the cavalry was in the woods. The combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, although this pine forest is not only trying to hide a dozen cavalry, but it is not easy, the pursuing enemy will soon return, and the traces of horses' hooves on the soft soil can easily reveal their position and direction. Only by dispersing and breaking through can there be a glimmer of hope

"Stop!" the deputy commander of the Kyoto Guards Knights waved his hand to the large group of cavalry behind him. He looked at the woods with sharp eyes. Na Fei Li was an experienced cavalry commander, and in addition to his family's words and deeds, he had studied cavalry tactics at the Palahan Academy in Gang'erdian, and was also quite famous in the Kyoto army.

Some people once compared him with the famous Samar cavalry general Hukochili, and felt that Hukochili commanded the cavalry like a blazing fire, and hit him to the end. And that effort is like an impenetrable net, preferring to use the mobility of cavalry to entangle and trap the opponent to death. Until the crash!

"The whole team is divided into ten. Squadron! Two teams are in pursuit, and everyone else is surrounding the woods! I don't believe they can still fly!" The laborious and calm order, and the firm voice was like an unbreakable stone, and the thousands of Kyoto cavalry were like a large net spread out, draining the water around the entire pine forest.

The Kyoto cavalry was cautiously lined up. Advancing slowly along the pine mark, there were cavalry constantly shuttling back and forth on the periphery. As soon as the situation is discovered, there will be a large cavalry surrounding

"Remember, no matter what happens!" Lawrence whispered to his companions, "everyone follow me to the north! Remember, even if you die, you must never turn back! Because the Governor is in the south."

"Yes, Captain. We understand this!" A dozen or so Guards cavalry hid in the dense bushes of the pine forest, and their horses had been forcibly driven away, and the scattered horseshoe prints really attracted most of the searching enemies, but there were still quite a few Kyoto cavalry wandering around. The only way to do this is to wait until it gets dark

There was a sound in the woods in front of the "whoosh", and a group of Kyoto cavalry slowly approached from the opposite side. The spear kept playing with the bushes and weeds in front of it. Some of them also stabbed the tall bushes with their spears, which made the breath of a dozen or so Samar guards tighten.

"Damn, get ready to shoot!" Lawrence scolded under his breath, raising the crossbow on his leg, "Woo!" just as the cavalry was about to come to the bush where Lawrence was. A hurried trombone sounded from the northern edge of the woodland. This made the cavalrymen turn their heads curiously

"It must be a team breaking through!" Lawrence's face darkened slightly, it was also to the north, it seemed that a team had the same idea as himself, but unfortunately, the rapid shouting soon died down, which made the remaining Samor guards look solemn, it seems that the enemy has a heavy army on the periphery of the woods. A small team, though. But they are all veterans, and they didn't expect to be surrounded and suppressed so soon

There seemed to be a suffocating heaviness in the air, and the depressed people couldn't kick it up, Lawrence turned his head and looked at a dozen of his subordinates with determined eyes. The voice said resolutely

"The Doge is only a few miles from here, if we can't attract the enemy. The whereabouts of the adults will soon be discovered, the first team is over, now it's our turn! Everyone follow me! Even if you die, you must face north!"

"Yes!" Samor's guard faced

"Go, grab the horse!" roared Lawrence, taking advantage of the fact that the Kyoto cavalry had not yet recovered his senses. Rushed out first. Behind him, more than a dozen Samor guards rolled with swords, and the unsuspecting Kyoto cavalry suddenly flipped on their backs

"All follow me. To the north! to the north!!" Lawrence skilfully rolled over and got on a warhorse. Rushing out of the bushes of the woods like a gale.

There was a fierce crisp sound, and more than a dozen Samar Guards cavalry were like sharp arrows. The sound of the cavalry slashing in the ranks of cavalry patrolling the edge was mixed with the screaming wind, and blood splattered from the horses and people.

The sharp wind whistled in his face, and a small Kyoto lancer horse rushed forward, "Lock!" Lawrence's strong arm grabbed the handle of the spear, and took advantage of the horse's momentum. Two slashes in a row on the panicked cavalry. Blood spurted out mixed with broken armor

"Stop them!" shouted a Kyoto cavalry captain, hundreds of cavalrymen marching towards the wolves that smelled blood. From a few dings, the direction surrounded, and the loud trombone of "woo" resounded in the north,

"Bang" a sharp impact. More than a dozen Kyoto cavalrymen rolled and fell off their horses. Only two of the dozen or so Samorian Guards cavalry rushed out of the ranks of the encircled Kyoto cavalry

"Ledren, you go now!" Lawrence was covered in blood, and his horse was lame. A cavalry spear pierced into the straddle of the horse, and it was only then that time that the confrontation took place. He had slashed at least four people, but he was wounded himself, a striking scar from his forehead to his right eye. There was only one bloody left. Eye holes, blood running down the wound. Dye him into a bloody man

"But captain, if I'm gone. What are you going to do!" Ledren brandished his sword. Lema sped up, "Hehe!, you want to kill me! They're still a little tender!" Lawrence said with pain in his mouth. Roaring loudly, he slashed at Ledren's horse, "Remember, don't look back even if you die!"

"Whew" a blood-colored human image of the wind whistling by. Rushed out of the formation of the Kyoto Guards cavalry. The swarthy face was already stained red with blood, the chain mail on his body was in tatters, and the Samar sword in his hand broke out more than a dozen bites, and the gap was small all over his body. Even men and horses are washed like nets from a pool of blood.

Hundreds of Kyoto cavalry formed a circle around him. Everyone looked at him silently, and the sharp cavalry spears stood up. A dense wall of guns formed around him

The "trampling" horses' hooves were dull and filled with a strong murderous aura. The wall of guns began to slowly close towards the center, and nearly a hundred people came to surround and kill them. It seemed a bit of a fuss, but everyone took it for granted, because this man was Samar's Guardsman, and more than ten of his companions had died at his hands

"Come on, Kyoto bunnies!" said Lawrence, waving the rift knife in his hand with difficulty, shouting fearlessly at the approaching array of guns, his hoarse voice like a cracked leather drum. Low and hoarse, but shocking. The scar on the face made all the Kyoto cavalry look ugly

"Stop!" Grind stood out of the queue and waved his hand to the Kyoto cavalry as they were closing. With a stern face, he looked at Lawrence, who was covered in dead blood. There was fierce blood in his eyes. Praise and respect,

"Warriors on the other side! I can make you a squadron leader in my army," said the forceful,

"Phew!" Lawrence spat on the ground, and a bloody saliva sprayed on the ground, "I have only soldiers who have died in battle, and there are no soldiers who have surrendered!"

"It's a pity!" the laborious face shook his head regretfully, unable to understand why such a warrior would be the mud-legged warriors of Samar,

"Boom!" spears stabbed into Lawrence's body from all sides. The force of the impact even lifted him high in the air, his blood-stained one-eyed. Looking at the south, the light of life quickly dimmed, and the beautiful April land turned gray in his eyes!

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