Chapter 1694: Rise (4)

"Boom!"

Several heavy war horses galloping rapidly, stepped into the big pit dug in advance by the fat man commanding the soldiers on the mountain road, threw the Kazakh riders who were caught off guard on the horseback, fell on the uneven stones on both sides of the mountain road, and fainted to death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There's an ambush here! Stop, everyone! The Kazakh heavy cavalry behind noticed the strange battle situation in front of them, slammed the war horse under his crotch, raised his right hand to warn the other companions behind him, but it was too late.

Several thick trees at the entrance of the mountain road on both sides fell without warning, lying horizontally at the exit of the mountain road on both sides, and the Kazakhs, no matter how stupid they were, knew that they were being ambushed, and they turned their horses' heads and prepared to forcibly jump over the trees at the mountain pass.

Suddenly, a large group of spearmen dressed in ordinary cloth clothes and holding sharp spears in their hands poured out from the woods in ambush on the two mountain roads, blocking the intersection on both sides, and the spears held high like forests flashed in the dark night.

Countless soldiers kept coming out from both sides of the mountain road, especially on the higher terrain on both sides of the mountain road, the rows of strange infantry holding large shields and heavy long javelins in their hands made the Kazakhs crowded together on the mountain road below nervous, trying to disperse the formation that had just been concentrated in order to prevent infantry attacks, and threw the heavy javelins in their hands on such high terrain, with the help of falling force enough to pierce the armor of the heavy cavalry.

"Surrender or die!"

The soldiers shouted loudly at the Kazakhs on the mountain road as usual, but the Kazakhs below did not know whether they could not understand or did not intend to surrender at all, under the command of a Kazakh in blue steel armor, they saw the cavalry shuttling back and forth, apparently preparing to regroup and force their way out of the mountain road.

"Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, the spirit is stubborn, no one remains, all of them are killed!"

The fat man gave an order to the soldier holding the javelin high on the mountain road with an indifferent face, and the long javelin in the soldier's hand glittered like a meteor shower across the sky, raining down on the heads of the Kazakhs who were preparing for the last fight below.

At the same time, the leader of the Kazakhs below, the commander in blue steel armor, also pulled out the steppe scimitar with sapphire at his waist, and pointed sharply at the black spearmen at the mountain road crossing.

On the narrow mountain road, the rolling Kazakh iron stream bravely crashed into the spear and gun forest at the intersection with the determination to fight to the death.

People turned over on their horses, rushed to the front of several waves of Kazakh heavy cavalry, even people and horses were spearmen with spearmen with spears in their hands to the ground, the Kazakh cavalry that rolled down from the horseback still did not retreat, with the unique fierceness of the steppe man, regardless of the blood stain on his face, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, shouted loudly and rushed to the dense phalanx of spearmen in front, and finally pierced by more than a dozen sharp spears pierced by the phalanx, still desperately grasping the spear pierced into the body with his hands, hoping to win a ray of life for his companions.

The spearmen in charge of blocking the road were all recruits recruited by Zhao Hu from the refugees, and they had seen such a fierce enemy there, and under this kind of life-fighting style, as more and more Kazakhs pressed behind, the commotion that began to appear in the formation would have dispersed in a hurry if it weren't for the snowflake-like blades in the hands of the regular soldiers who supervised the battle behind them.

Seeing the phalanx of spearmen beginning to stir in front of them, the Kazakh cavalry that followed them jumped down from their horses one after another, and smashed the spear formation blocking the road below with their heavily armored bodies, using their bodies to open the way for their companions behind.

"Damn, these Kazakhs are crazy!"

Looking at the Kazakhs on the mountain road who were not afraid of death and smashed their bodies into the phalanx of spearmen, Munda wiped the sweat from his forehead, although as an enemy, Munda had to admire the Kazakh cavalry below who were in a desperate situation and still refused to surrender.

"The spearmen should not be able to withstand for long, you immediately lead the phalanx shield brigade behind the spearmen to intercept it, if you let go of a Kazakh, you will come to me with your head raised!"

Zhao Hu saw the scattered and chaotic spearmen who were impacted by the Kazakh heavy cavalry, his face was cold and afraid, and Meng Da knew that although his lord was sometimes confused, once he got serious, there was no doubt that he would kill his own ruthlessness, so he hurriedly nodded in response, and rushed to the rear of the spearmen phalanx with 1,500 large shield infantry behind him who had participated in the Falcon family's civil war.

A large number of throwing spears fell from the heads of the Kazakh cavalry, but this did not stop the offensive of the Kazakhs, the Kazakh heavy cavalry held high the round shield in their hands, braved the javelins falling above their heads, and increased the intensity of the impact on the spear phalanx, if it were not for the narrow exit of the mountain road in front, the Kazakhs who fought desperately would have rushed out of the ambush circle.

"Everyone disperses, as long as they kill their horses, they can't run far if they want to!"

The captain of the soldiers overseeing the battle conveyed the new orders brought by Munda as the overwhelmed spearmen spread out on both sides, and a long narrow passage appeared in front of the Kazakhs, who saw a glimmer of life in their horses.

Although the heavy cavalry had shields, the spearmen on both sides below were stabbing at the huge body of the war horse under the crotch, and they couldn't protect it, and suddenly the Kazakh heavy cavalry who tried to rush over on the mountain road turned on their backs, and all the Kazakhs who hit the narrow gap fell down from the wounded war horses one after another, and their bodies fell to the ground hard, and they were stabbed into a hornet's nest by the spearmen waiting on the ground.

The commander of the Kazakhs, who was wearing blue steel armor, saw that his subordinates were blocked from breaking through, and with a wave of the sapphire war knife in his hand, he led a dozen guards around him to rush towards the gap at the intersection.

Seeing the blue steel knight taking the lead in commanding the troops to break through, Zhao Hu on the hillside knew that the Kazakhs had reached the moment of the last fight, and did not hesitate, and ordered the heralds around him to blow the dragon horn of the charge, and heard the dull and long horn, all the soldiers who were ambushed on both sides rushed towards the mountain road, and for a time the entire halfway up the hill was crowded.

At this time, more than a dozen guards led by the Blue Steel Knight, like a sharp sword blade, had approached the intersection, and at the moment before passing through the intersection barrier and entering the spearman ambush circle, the formation of more than a dozen escort cavalry behind the Blue Steel Commander suddenly changed.

The horses of the three escort cavalry suddenly accelerated to overtake the war horses of Commander Lan Gang, like a moving six-sided steel wall, and more than a dozen escort cavalry used their bodies and crotch horses to protect their commanders.

This sudden change made the spearmen on both sides helpless against the blue steel knight in the middle, although the dozen or so Kazakh cavalry guarding were stabbed off their horses by the spearmen on both sides, but the blue steel knight had already rushed out of the spearman's attack range with the help of the guards, and rushed to the river beach in the distance under the cover of more than thirty Kazakh heavy cavalry behind him.

There is a row of black shadows on the river beach in front, like a wall, and the Kazakhs who survived the catastrophe thought that it was the stone wall that blocked their progress when they crossed the river in front of them, and they didn't care at all, looking at the crowds of chasing soldiers behind them, they rushed to the river beach without hesitation.

The Kazakhs knew that only by crossing this short stretch of river could they be truly out of danger.

At the moment when the Kazakh horse's hooves stepped on the river beach and the stones made a crisp sound.

"Shoot!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded from the row of black shadows on the river beach in front of them, and more than a thousand heavy javelins flashing with cold light suddenly shot out from the black shadows on the river beach, and the Kazakhs who rushed to the side did not even react and tied their men and horses into hedgehogs.

Seeing that none of the Kazakhs had slipped through the net, Munda breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he had obeyed the words of the lord and set up an ambush on this river beach, if he had set up an ambush on the mountain road in front of him according to his own ideas, it was estimated that he would be the same as those spearmen, and the Kazakh cavalry of these desperate commanders used their bodies to block the attack, and let go of the big fish of the blue steel knight.

Monda walked in front of the blue steel knight who had lost his breath, bent down and picked up the command knife inlaid with sapphires from the blue steel knight's clenched right hand, the cold sharpness and the huge sapphire on the handle made Monda tremble, who had never seen such luxury, and heard the sound of the crowd running behind him, Monda knew that the large army behind him had caught up, and hurriedly ran towards Zhao Hu with a happy face.

"My lord, look at this command knife, it seems that this blue steel knight is not an ordinary person!"

Zhao Hu took the sapphire command knife from Munda and looked up and down happily, with the arc-shaped blade revealing the cold air of cutting the skin, the bright knife surface was like a half-arc moon, and the most conspicuous thing was that the handle of the knife was inlaid with a huge gem as light blue as water, emitting a faint blue light in the dark night.

"I've heard that such a gorgeous command knife can only be worn by the Kazakhs at the level of a commander, and this time we may have caught a big fish." Munda added with excitement on her face.

"This is the saber of the Kazakh commander!" Munda's words stirred Zhao Hu's nerves, Zhao Hu remembered that the battle report said that the commander-in-chief of the Kazakhs who advanced south this time was a thousand-commander, and the price of the reward for this thousand-commander had even reached a terrible 300,000 gold Luke, and still no one could have the luck to receive this reward, but he didn't expect to be caught by himself unintentionally.

Zhao Hu stroked the cold knife face with his hand, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If this luck comes, it can't be stopped, it's really a person sitting at home, and money comes from the sky!" ”