"Don't worry, my lord, although it is the border between the two armies, there are often sentry horses patrolling, and some bandits are not to worry." The guards don't care about the tunnel, at this time the Song army won a big victory, and there were the camps of the imperial court everywhere, and those remnants of the soldiers were just surviving for a while, and they would never dare to attack the group of Song army officials.

"Be careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years, you can't relax in any environment, there is only one life." When Feng Yuan spoke, he looked at the dirt house on the edge of the village a hundred steps away again, but saw the figure on the opposite side shaking, and he was building a bow and arrows, his face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "Someone, hide." ”

Anyway, 'whoosh' a few strong winds, several feather arrows came towards him, and the three of them were battle-hardened characters, and their reactions were quite sensitive, and they immediately dodged to the side.

Four or five feather arrows were nailed to the place where they stood, obviously fierce people with excellent archery skills, and Feng Yuan had three feather arrows in his place, still trembling, which was the key care of his half-sleeved scarlet robe, which was the mark of a high military attaché.

"Ready for battle." Feng Yuan stepped to the side of the horse with an arrow step, jumped on the horse, and quickly drew a small crossbow arrow that was not too long.

When the two guards were vigilantly mounted on their horses and stretched their bows and arrows, they saw more than 20 men with swords, carrying war horses, shouting and rushing over, and some people continued to shoot with bows and arrows.

"Enough to shoot, fight hard." Feng Yuan smiled, controlled the war horse to turn, and aimed at one person to pull the crossbow machine, and the big man at the front on the opposite side fell in response.

He is equipped with a small machine crossbow, half the size of the Divine Arm Bow, which is specially made by the Ordnance Superintendent, and is equipped with some special elite troops, and is also equipped with generals and colonels above the brigade town. Some enhanced versions of small crossbows, with a range of 100 paces and sharper lethality than bows and arrows, are used by troops on special missions, equipped with the Mechanics and Staff, Imperial City, and Arrest Divisions.

In just 100 steps, Feng Yuan and the three of them galloped back and forth, shooting three or four times in a row, killing ** people.

"Alright, kill them." Seeing that the other party rushed to within more than ten steps, Feng Yuan shouted, abandoned the crossbow arrow, and drew his knife to meet it first.

Confronted by a burly man with scars across his face, this man was holding a heavy mace, wearing tattered leather armor, and embellished with a few rusty subway leaves, looking extremely fierce.

One looked down, and the heavy mace smashed down on the top of Feng Yuan's head with the ferocious impact, which was by no means something that a straight knife could resist, it was really hit, and I am afraid that even the iron pocket was smashed.

Feng Yuan's body suddenly turned to the side, and he galloped forward on his horse, the mace glistened past his ear, and he could feel the strong wind of the wolf thorns blowing through the pores, and his face felt a burst of pain, he didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't have time to be afraid, the straight knife in his hand slashed towards the big man's arm.

Unexpectedly, this person was quite fierce, the mace was as light as a steel knife in his hand, and he dodged the straight knife sideways when he missed a blow, turned the horse's head and turned the mace, and swept straight towards Feng Yuan's head.

Feng Yuan was shocked and angry, the other party was completely desperate, and he didn't kill his father, everyone was a chess piece, as for being so desperate? He himself suffered the loss of the army, and he must not fight hard.

At this time, two or three more horses rushed to his side, waving a long knife to slash, he had to fight against four people, the straight knife was too much of a loss, the two guards were fighting with several big men, obviously at a disadvantage, self-care, how could there be kung fu to help him.

Feng Yuan supported himself with a pair of four, and he didn't pay attention to any of them when he fought alone, if he wanted to be on the battlefield, he was not afraid of a single assault.

However, this is different from the fight on the battlefield, on the battlefield, it seems that a group of people are strangled, but with the help of the formation to rush away from each other and carry out organized killing, it is difficult to have a few opportunities for a few people to concentrate on besieging one person, but there are more opportunities for one-on-one.

It is more convenient to assault on a single horse, because of the fear of hurting their own people, the opponent does not dare to use a strong crossbow, and can only use a bow and arrow to shoot at close range, which cannot cause a one-hit killing damage to the warriors wearing heavy armor, but can charge left and right.

This time, if he fought with a spear or a lance in his hand, and fought in heavy armor, he would not be afraid of four people, even ten people.

Don't underestimate the horse lance and heavy armor, today's horse army has three major types of combat, long weapons, heavy armor, bows and crossbows or indispensable. Needless to say, the bow and crossbow are necessary for the horsemen, the deputy horse cavalry must carry three quivers, and the long weapons, especially the horse lance, are necessary for the horse army in close combat, and there is no long weapon to talk about charging into battle.

As for the heavy armor, not to mention, you are a brave person, and it is impossible to fight in a group on the battlefield, it is okay to fight one, two or three are fine, and people above four will be in trouble, there will always be times when you are cut by others, without the protection of armor, it is difficult for you to survive, even if the bow and arrow can shoot you from a long distance, just like Feng Yuan has no armor at all, many fighting skills dare not be implemented, so he falls into a passive situation.

Now, the other party is obviously an experienced veteran, but he doesn't fight with him in close quarters, he can only instigate the war horse to maneuver and dodge the opponent's slashing, so as not to be injured and weaken his combat effectiveness, and his heart is extremely aggrieved.

With the two guards who entered the village rushing back, the five people faced more than ten people, obviously still a little difficult. He was secretly anxious in his heart, it was not a way to fight like this, seeing that several guards were wounded, and they would be cut off in a moment, and he would be finished at that time.

When he was very anxious, a man approached him and slashed at his side, which was a good opportunity, and he didn't think about flashing sideways, and the man's whole body was exposed.

"Ahh With a miserable howl, after Feng Yuan's blade, the sharp edge of the blade forcibly peeled off the man's leather armor, and a stream of bright red blood and white miserable intestines spurted out from the knife, and the man immediately fell under the horse and howled and rolled.

The other three saw that their companion's intestines were flowing out, and seeing that they couldn't survive, they immediately glared angrily, and coincidentally rode their horses and pounced on Feng Yuan, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

Seeing the mace smash down from top to bottom, the big gun stabbed straight from the left side, and the long knife slashed at both legs from the right side. Feng Yuan is no matter how good his martial arts are, when he encounters these three desperate guys, he can only ride a horse and fight, and the shape is very critical.

"Kill my brother, take your life." The first time the big man rode his horse closely, he smashed down with a stick, if this was implemented, Feng Yuan's brain would definitely collapse.

Precisely, Feng Yuan was blocked from retreating, and he could only use a straight knife to contend with it.

Suddenly, the big man's body stiffened, his hideous face became strange, a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the mace he held high fell into the dust, and his hands covered his throat, and a crossbow arrow Mitsubishi arrow was in his throat.