"Ahhh

When Master Mei saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The first batch of dozens of Songshan thief cavalry in the front row of Mei Qian, excited to whip their horses, and then, the war horses that were treated day and night by their crotch directly threw him off the war horse. It was trampled into a pulp by the cavalry that followed.

This is still good, but the tragic thing is that even the people and horses fell down. was immediately crushed to death by his own war horse.

"What's the matter, what's going on" Mei Gan shouted, fortunately he Mei Gan didn't rush to the first place, otherwise he would have died on the spot, the few cavalrymen at the head of the platoon, basically none of them survived, and the one who survived was also seriously injured and lay there.

Mei Gan shouted, this has not yet touched the enemy, and seven or eight people died, what kind of situation is this.

But soon Mei Qian knew the reason, it was difficult for the war horse to stop when it was charging.

Therefore, the Songshan cavalry of Mei Qian in the back obviously saw that the cavalry in front was dead and crippled, but they could only continue to attack the past.

"Ahhh The horses also fell to the ground.

Mei Gan got closer, and then he saw that there were dense black iron items on the ground, and a cavalryman with good equestrian skills directly scooped up a black iron object from the ground and handed it to Mei Gan over there.

Mei Qian couldn't help but gasp when she saw the thing in her hand.

"What kind of thing is this" The iron lump on Mei Gan's hand showed an octagonal shape, and every foot was barbed, although it was a blunt weapon, not very sharp, but you must know that a barb was a barb, and the speed of the cavalry was very fast when it charged, and the war horse stepped on it with one foot.

You can imagine what it feels like to run with one foot on top of a vertical nail.

The entire ball of his foot was pierced by this thing.

The current Mei Gan's subordinates are drunk to death by this thing.

In the blink of an eye, his cavalry unit was reduced by dozens of people. Most of them were trampled to death by the robed war horses that followed closely behind.

Cavalry, once you charge, as long as you fall off your horse, there is only one way to die.

"What kind of thing is this" Huang Yitong also has such an iron pimple on his hand.

Looking at the swarthy barbs on it, Huang Yi began to fight a cold war. Holding this iron bump, he asked Chen Dao over there.

"Tribulus terrestris," Chen Zhi said to Huang Yi. Looking at Chen Dao's expression, this was also the first time he had used it.

This thing was given to him by the lord Yuan Yao, there are hundreds of them, all of which were scattered on the ground by Chen Zhi just now.

Apparently this thing works a little well.

This is natural, this thistle terrestris is no one else, it was given to Yuan Yao by our guy who sells kitchen knives. At first, only a few were delivered, but the customer service who sold kitchen knives thought that someone had offended Yuan Yao at first, and asked Yuan Yao to buy kitchen knives to cut people.

So in order to make there be one less murderer and one more immoral ghost in this world, Yuan Yao was specially given such a thing.

Tribulus terrestris, what is this thing used for in modern times, is to spill him under someone else's car, and when your car drives, he also follows your tires and gets him involved in the car.

You won't feel it at first, because the tires are also elastic, but once you drive fast.

Then you'll hear a bang, congratulations, your tires have a puncture, and if you're on the highway, congratulations boy, you've got a ticket to cross the gate.

Of course, this thing is still mainly scary.

And after Yuan Yao learned that this customer service had this thing, he immediately had a careful thought, this thing even gave him a car to make a nest, and he couldn't handle those cavalry, so Yuan Yao asked for hundreds of them at once, of course, these are all for money.

The cavalry of this era didn't have horseshoes or anything, and the war horse was a consumable.

A horse without shoes stepped on such an iron lump with one foot, hehe, if you don't let you pierce it, it means that your feet are thick.

So Mei Gan over there hadn't touched Chen Dao's boy scouts yet, and immediately reduced dozens of people.

Of course, this thistle terrestris also has a low hit rate, and it took hundreds of them to achieve such a record.

The cavalry of Meigan over there also discovered these black gadgets on the ground, which were completely murderous weapons, so they all chose to avoid them one by one, but the large army moved, where could they make much mobility, so soon several Songshan bandit cavalry fell off their horses and were trampled to death.

The boy scouts over there obviously wouldn't let go of such an opportunity to beat the water dogs, and under Chen Zhi's order, the throwers over there took out short bamboos that were sharpened from the bamboo baskets behind them.

"Throw~" Chen Zhi yelled.

"Brush, brush, brush" Countless short bamboos were thrown out from Mei Gan's cavalry within fifty meters of the Boy Scouts.

"Throwing bamboo is too much bamboo, isn't it" Mei Gan has already run through the minefield of thistles over there, killing and wounding dozens of people, they are all cavalry, Mei Qian is just a thief, and the training of a cavalry can feed ten infantry.

These cavalry are the lifeblood of his Mei Gan, but now there are dozens of dead and wounded, and even the shadow of the enemy has not touched your forehead, and now that he has rushed through the minefield, Mei Gan's face is angry.

He didn't give a damn about the short bamboos that were thrown out.

But after a while, he began to be dumbfounded.

These short bamboos may not have any attack power at all in the back basket of the thrower, they are just ordinary bamboos, but they are thrown out, and after the acceleration of the force, they suddenly change color.

It has become a scythe of death, and each swing is as if it is about to harvest human life.

"Puff puff" These are the sounds of these short bamboos into the flesh, some of the Songshan bandit cavalry over there have heavy armor, but those who don't have heavy armor, or they have leather armor or even no armor, it's simply a massacre.

These short bamboos were even more powerful than the arrows of the bow, falling from the sky, and under the acceleration of gravity, his power was even greater.

Even some war horses were directly penetrated by these short bamboos.

"This, this, this" Huang Yi was also stupid in the Chinese army of the Boy Scouts, watching the performance of the Boy Scouts at the scene.

"Toss, throw, throw" Chen Zhi's voice was almost roared.

Countless short bamboo rains all fell on the Songshan bandit cavalry over there.

Two hundred cavalry were cleaned by eight waves of bamboo rain.

Even Mei Gan himself was almost reimbursed by a short bamboo, if it weren't for Mei Gan's subconscious to save him.

In this way, Mei Qian was also injured, a large piece of the skin on her face was scratched, and the blood remained along her face, which was extremely hideous.

"No, no, kill my men, insult me Mei Gan, I want you to die without a place to bury" Mei Gan shouted with a hideous face.

"Lose it again, lose it again" Huang Yi on the side was watching the play with great interest, hoping that Chen Zhi over there would continue to throw this bamboo rain, and after a while, Mei Gan's cavalry killed at least forty people, and basically all of them were injured.

If this continues, even if Mei Qian is in front of the Boy Scouts, I am afraid there will be less than a few dozen people left.

However, it is obvious that Huang Yi's dream is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Because the bamboo rain had stopped over there, Huang Yi saw that the back basket of each so-called grenadier had been empty.

Eight short bamboos are already considered extreme.

Yuan Yao was also watching this battle at the head of the city, and couldn't help nodding, the grenadiers, now they are only using the master of the sharpening, if it becomes a javelin, if it becomes a heavy javelin, can even heavy armor penetrate it.

"Huang Yi'er, give me my life" Our King of Mei Qian, after losing nearly a quarter of his cavalry, finally rushed in front of the Boy Scouts, no more thistles, no sharp short bamboos.

Finally, the Boy Scouts are going to have a close-quarters fight with Mei Gan's sending bandits