Although the Huaiying elite cavalry is now in decline, the survival of the army is still not broken. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the determination of victory, the rebels' front army attacked the regimental courage of Jingxi between the two rivers.

The battlefield of the Great Rhubarb Selection is more favorable, just the narrowest between the two rivers, and behind it is the pikemen, and the cavalry's tactics of outflanking cannot be used.

For the rebels, they don't think the battlefield is very disadvantageous.

The cavalry is afraid of the infantry, although it can only rush hard, but the front is flat ground, and the horse speed can be raised, as long as it is close, it is a battle-hardened soldier, and in the face of the iron hooves, sometimes the morale suddenly collapses.

The commander of the horse team only ordered to pay attention to the horseshoe pit, and almost directly lined up and rushed forward.

Due to the terrain restrictions, the horse team scattered ten people in a row, divided into ten teams, pulled ten zhang, and rushed forward.

The horse team held the gun in one hand, raised diagonally, close to the Modao team twenty zhang, and lowered the gun in both hands. Several horses in the first row were hit, the horses' hooves were broken, the knights rolled to the ground, some directly broke their necks and died directly, and some were pressed by the horses and couldn't get up for a while.

Li Zen's heart was empty, the surroundings were quiet, he could only hear his own voice, he held the knife, watched a horse rushing towards him with a gun, did not dodge or dodge, swung down with a knife head-on, watched the gun stab in the air on the side of his face, watched the knight on the horse was slashed down by a knife with a head and shoulder, and the body he carried down slammed into his chest, and he fell directly to the ground.

At this time, he actually read two sentences in his heart: Ignorance of karma, the appearance of the deceased.

When he was lying on the ground, he saw Monk Feng filling his place, and Monk Feng was tall and mighty, splitting the cavalry that rushed in front of him three times in a row.

Liao Hua jumped up and threw his gun as the last cavalry rushed past, and the sofa quickly reloaded his gun. The last team was close, and Liao Hua hit all ten shots, and each of them hit the heart.

Coach Bush asked Zhang Dali to carry all the remaining throwing guns on his back to follow, Liao Hua and the sofa.

He asked Zhang Xiaobraid and Lao Gui to look behind, and took the others to check behind Liao Hua, picking up weapons and mending knives for the wounded.

Liao Hua threw in the second team, using twelve shots, and a few did not die. On the old bridge, he stabbed one to death with a saber, and blood splashed in his mouth, and the others vomited, and the others were extremely excited.

The gun on the sofa was empty, Zhang Dali bundled it with him again, and Dali could see that the two of them cooperated very tacitly.

Liao Hua's accuracy continued to decline, with more than 20 shots, and he was the third to the bottom of the team. The rebel commander already knew that there was someone behind, but the horse team was charging and could only move forward with a decisive death. I don't care about the back.

He looked in front of him, the Mo Dao team had been broken through, and seventeen or eighteen people were still desperate. Two dozen horsemen crossed them and rushed to the rear.

Rhubarb also split to two riders. The iron hand waved the iron halberd, grasped the stabbing gun, and smashed the man to a broken tendon and fracture, vomiting blood and dying.

The cobra on his arm was waved by him, turned in mid-air, wrapped itself around the rushing cavalry gun, and bit the cavalryman's hand, the cavalryman said twice, and even the man and the horse fell to the ground, and the snake actually bit the horse to death.

Lao Shao squatted, holding the pipa as a shield in his left hand, and chopping the horse's hooves with a kitchen knife in his right hand. The rider and the horse planted together, and with a wave of the sword of the county king, the heads of the men and horses all fell to the ground.

Hei San didn't speak, aimed at a cavalryman, and threw the gourd silk, right in the breastplate, breaking the armor in, the cavalry looked shocked, seeing that the blood was sucked out of the body by the bloodletting groove of the short blade, he fell headlong, the mount rushed forward, threw him off, and ran away.

Passing through the twenty or so horsemen of the Modao team, they rushed to Lao Hu in front of the station. It was a trench in which dozens of guns were barreled from the bottom up, and every cavalryman who fell off his horse was immediately surrounded and killed by five or six short knife men.

Not a single cavalry was able to pass through Shi Wensheng's several trenches.

The rebel commander reined in his horses, and with a roar, he was about to retreat with the remaining seven or eight horsemen.

Liao Hua just faced it, he roared violently, and threw with a wave of his arm.

As soon as these cavalry stopped, compared with the high-speed movement just now, Liao Hua's accuracy was greatly improved, and they were all killed.

Rhubarb and Liao Hua looked at each other for a while, Liao Hua turned around and went back, picking up two spears on the way. The sofa carried the few remaining guns, and picked up a few that could still be used in the air, a total of ten shots. In addition to Xiao Qiao, one person, one saber and one spear, and the seafarer also brought a knife to Zhang Xiaobraid.

Wang Dayan picked up where his uncle was still vomiting on the old bridge on the way, and helped him up.

Said him: It's a pity to have cabbage buns!

Lao Qiaoshang stiff-mouthed: When I go home, I have to beat that old lady and give me leftover buns from the night.

Wang Dayan pouted: Pull it down! Do you think my aunt, there is no one in my mother's house? Take my hook. Zhang Dali carried my bench back, and I won't lend it to you next time.

I went back to the tea shed, washed my face, drank tea, and ate snacks. Zhang Xiaobraid continues to watch the wind!