Chapter 6 - The Brave Wins

Xia Bing'er didn't speak beside her, and her beautiful eyes brightened a little.

The last thousand people stopped at a distance of 100 zhang from Zhang Qishen.

"The infantry immediately went up the hill and moved the stones from the mountain to the road. Don't be too dense! The archers stood in the first column, shot their bows and arrows, and quickly climbed up the hill to the left. ”

"When the infantry below begins to attack, rush down from above, shout, the louder the better!

"The last general commands!"

In the distance, the sound of heavy horses' hooves began to be heard, hitting everyone's hearts.

Some of the people who looked a little more relaxed, fear crept up on their faces again.

Yang Fengqing continued to give orders, and his voice was not a little flustered because of the sound of horses' hooves.

"The second column of shield soldiers! Between the two shields, there must be a gap one finger width! Even if you die, you can't take a step back!"

"Yes!"

More than 200 shield soldiers stacked this road, which could accommodate more than 10 people to move forward at the same time.

"The third column of spearmen! When the Cangfeng cavalry attacks the shield soldiers, the spears will pierce out from the gaps! Don't stop unless you are exhausted! The shield soldiers and spearmen are led by Chen Tianfeng!"

"The last general commands!"

More than two hundred spearmen hurried forward.

It's closer, and the sound of horses' hooves is closer!

"All infantry, quickly stand behind General Ben!"

The more than 500 pure infantry who were moving stones hurriedly ran behind Yang Fengqing.

Yang Fengqing glanced at Xia Bing'er and saw that there was some nervousness in her eyes.

"For the first time?"

"Hmm. ”

Sighing softly, after a while, this area will be chaotic.

And the safest place was only by his side, so he stretched out his hand.

Xia Bing'er looked puzzled and watched as Yang Fengqing's hand wrapped around her back.

Before I could understand what was going on, I felt surrounded by a warm big hand, and subconsciously exclaimed.

Yang Fengqing had expected it a long time ago, and her other hand covered her red lips before her voice came out.

At this time, he was about to face the enemy, and his action was already very strange.

If the woman's voice comes out again, he doesn't know what his subordinates will think, but the morale of the army will definitely be greatly affected.

"Don't scream, I'm here to protect you. ”

With a strong hand, he hugged the stiff beauty in front of him.

Xia Bing'er's jade face is ruddy, and her beautiful eyes are rippling.

The warmth from behind and on both sides, as well as the psychedelic smell wafting into her nose, made her body soften uncontrollably and poured into Yang Fengqing's arms.

Usually I can think of a lot of allusions in an instant, my head is dizzy, and my eyelids weigh more than 10,000 catties, and they keep falling.

Yang Fengqing saw that Xia Bing'er had only been more than ten seconds, and then fell asleep, and his head was full of: "......"

The clatter grew louder and denser, and the neighing of the horses followed.

Through the gaps between the shields and the heavy white mist, I saw it!

Bright red flags with a fierce blood tiger printed on them.

The person who came turned out to be the most elite Blood Tiger Iron Cavalry in the Cangfeng Cavalry!

Under the banner, eight red armor figures, even if they were contaminated with a lot of mist, still reflected the breathtaking blood-red light.

The sturdy horses beneath them neighed as they shook their heads.

Yang Fengqing could clearly feel that the expressions of the thousand people around him had changed a little, and he could only be encouraged by this.

"Victory and death, we have no way back!"

Yang Fengqing's voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for all the thousand people around to hear it.

The trembling hands of the archers regained their composure, and their bows were still pulling back.

The trembling feet of the shield soldiers firmly held against the stones under their feet.

The weak hands of the spearmen sprouted green tendons.

Two hundred paces, I saw a figure on the opposite side.

The speed did not decrease, but increased, and laughter was heard.

"Hahaha, brothers, there are still remnants of Guangwu defeated in front!

It's time to die!

That arrogant laughter turned into a panicked cry when they were still a hundred steps away from Yang Fengqing and them.

"Ahh

"Oh no, there are stones on the ground!"

"Up, the one who retreats is slashed!"

It was worthy of being the most powerful cavalry in Cangfeng, and after seeing the stones on the road, the horses advanced quickly in the stone pile.

However, the biggest advantage of cavalry over infantry is its powerful impact and terrifying visual effects.

When the speed is reduced, the advantage of the cavalry disappears by fifty percent.

"Put!"

The sound of swishing was endless, and a series of screams and the screams of war horses sounded on the opposite side.

"Ahh

"Wow!"

The archers finished shooting their arrows and hurried up the hillside on the left.

Some of the horsemen finally got through the stones, and their horses slammed into their shields.

Bang –

The shield-bearers rubbed their legs on the ground in a line of blood, and the platoon of cavalry stepped back, ready to charge again, sharp spears piercing through the gaps between the shields.

Puff puff –

"Ahh

"Don't panic!

It was at this time that a deafening roar and the rumbling sound of stones rolling down sounded around and behind him.

"There's an ambush! Gather on my side! Stop that thing!"

A cloud suddenly appeared from the left, like a dragon soaring through the clouds, and rushed towards the man who gave the order.

Dozens of Blood Tiger Iron Riders on the left immediately brandished their spears and stabbed towards the white mist.

Shoot a spear out of the white mist and easily knock all the spears that come your way away.

Those Blood Tiger Iron Horsemen were startled and were about to fight back, when the cloud had already reached their general.

"Don't!"

Puff –

The icy spear pierced the chest of the terrified man.

This scene like a god descending to earth made everyone around him stop moving.

A stirring sound came from the white mist.

"The knife will see blood! People will be wounded! Guangwu man, kill me!"

The clouds and mist were diluted by the roar, and the Guangwu generals realized that the god-like clouds and mist were actually carrying the general.

The generals dare to work so hard, why don't they?

"The sword will see blood! People will be wounded! Kill!"

In the subsequent battle, Yang Fengqing was like a war machine.

Wherever they passed, there was no enemy of any move.

......

The clouds finally lifted, and the afternoon sun pierced the clouds and poured down.

The scattered corpses and blood-red roads make for a wonderful picture of war.

More than 2,000 people armed with blood-stained weapons crowded the roads.

The head was raised, and the eyes were full of the great joy of being in a desperate situation and the infinite awe of the man above.

Yang Fengqing gladly accepted these eyes.

"What was the result?"

Luo Daguang's big face, which was fortunate not to be covered by a thick beard, was flushed.

"Report to the general, a total of 1,143 thieves were killed in this battle, hundreds of people fell off the cliff, and only a small number escaped. ”

"How's the damage to our troops?"

"Thirty-seven were killed and 100 wounded, of whom 21 were seriously wounded. ”

The soldier tried harder to raise his head, and his expression became more and more arrogant.

The temperament of the team is very different from before.

The other party is a blood tiger iron horseman, a terrifying existence that once chased and killed tens of thousands of people with a thousand people!

How could they not raise their eyebrows and be angry, how could they not give up on me?!

"Hahaha - do you still want to experience this feeling of victory?"

"Yes!"

"Just follow me, there will be more!"

"I'll follow the general to the death!"

"Hurry up and harvest the spoils, and leave with a stick of incense. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Fengqing walked up to the corpse of the opposing general, groped for his chest, and there was a letter.

The surface of the envelope is blood-red, the same color as the Blood Tiger Iron Rider banner.

Flipping through the envelope, his face was playful.

"No wonder!"

"What's wrong?"

Xia Bing'er's somewhat strange but still pleasant voice sounded behind him.

"Look at it. ”