"Ready for battle." Lao Wohan roared angrily, strode back to the camp tent to get the armor, his eyelids jumped vigorously, obviously, the other party was by no means the cavalry of Huluduo, and even, the iron cavalry of the leather room army of the Liao lord's guard, compared with the other party, I am afraid that it is quite inferior.

The heavy cavalry has a daunting natural sense of deterrence, and the sudden heavy cavalry, with its shiny black lacquer armor and cold forest weapons, brings a particularly strong sense of deterrence.

In the midst of the shouting of the old nest, his wife hurriedly took the armor and helped him put it on.

Outside, the rapid and passionate horn suddenly sounded, and then, a shocking "kill" sound broke out, and Lao Wohan's heart jumped violently, "Kill!" He can still understand the pronunciation of this southerner.

It's a southerner?!

Southerners Heavy Ride?!

Where did it come from?! Inside the mouth of the flying fox?

……

Bo Jinba tightly held the long machete in his hand, most of the wine was sober, he was the first warrior of his clan, he was born with great strength, and his figure was a head taller than ordinary clansmen, he also had a natural acumen for fighting, and when he knew that his current steps were vain and it was not easy to get on the horse, he immediately grabbed the horse chopping knife, and dozens of clansmen, ready to face the impact of this heavy horse, although, these clansmen who held sabers in both hands or held spears were a little frightened and uneasy on their faces.

"Dead is dead! Chop some legs with me! Bo Jin roared, in front of him, it seemed to become blood red, I don't know if it was because of alcohol or excitement, he only knew that whatever he said, he would kill a few heavy riders of the other party.

After the sound of the horn, the heavy cavalry that had already reached a distance of dozens of paces broke out with an earth-shattering shout, suddenly accelerated, raised their spears, and swooped down amid thunderous hooves.

The defense line temporarily organized by more than 100 Khitan brave men on the camp tent shot out one after another, but it was obvious that the other party's swarthy armor was not just a scary ornament.

Against a real heavy horseman, the bow is very weak.

The swordsmen and spearmen in the front row immediately panicked.

And before they could react, the heavy cavalry had already hit hard.

As soon as Bo Jinba raised his sword, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body strength immediately lost rapidly, he stared blankly at the spear that pierced his chest and the owner of the spear that was almost more than a foot long, the owner of this spear, rushed to the front of the team, the same black and swarthy armor, but the visor was different from others, it was golden, or perhaps, it was made of pure gold?

The pair of dark eyes seemed to look at him with some pity, and then, Bo Jinba felt that his body flew up like a cloud, and then, he lost consciousness.

……

The horn sounded again and again, Zhang Baorui scolded Shengniang, these Khitan Hu'er, why don't they die?

I drank too much wine, and my head hurt a little, I don't know if I was slapped by the big bastard again.

Speaking a little unpleasantly, these Khitan Hu'er beat and scolded themselves.

Zhang Baorui sighed and looked around, this was an extremely simple caravan, faintly, and the smell of Hu'er.

After a few years, I have forgotten why I came to exchange markets with these Hu'er in the north of Yunzhou, and how I was greedy for money, and since then I have become the royal vendor of the Khitan Hu'er in Yunzhou, specializing in purchasing the daily necessities needed by these Khitan Hu'er from Yunzhou, and I have made some money, and I can also rely on the power of the Khitan to run rampant in Yunzhou City.

However, in the eyes of the Khitans, they are worse than dogs.

Last year, I sent my savings home, and I bought Bo Jin Ba in the market, and when I saw the beauty of my new concubine, I didn't say a word, so I ruined her in front of myself.

Then, every once in a while, he always had to go to the old mansion in Yunzhou with him.

Sometimes, I really want to fight with him, but every time I am in front of him, I am so frightened that I drip, and his huge hands like a fan pinch himself to death, which is no different from pinching an ant to death.

Find a way as soon as possible, secretly exchange the family property you have saved over the years for gold and silver, and escape from Yunzhou.

However, what if they are caught by the Khitans?

Zhang Baorui was excited, and every time he had the idea of running away, he was very scared.

Outside the caravan, it seemed to be getting more and more noisy, and the sound of trumpets sounded closer and closer, followed by the earth-shattering sound of killing.

Zhang Baorui was stunned, was the southerner shouting to kill?

What's going on?

Zhang Baorui sat up, and under the hangover, his mind was dizzy.

He barely lifted the curtain of the caravan, and just as he saw that Bo Jinba had been stabbed in the chest with a long spear, and then he was picked up and flew up.

Zhang Baorui was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and most of the wine woke up immediately.

At this time, I saw the panorama, a team of Hessen heavy horses, rushed into the Khitan crowd, those Khitan strong men with long knives and spears, in the miserable screams, were poked by the spears of the forest, and those who were not poked down immediately dispersed.

Zhang Baorui's hand shook, the curtain fell, he didn't dare to look at it again, he was just frightened in his heart, was it a dream? How could there be southerner cavalry to slaughter the Khitans? Ancestor, I'm not dreaming, am I?

……

When Lao Wohan came out of the camp tent and got on his horse, the enemy's heavy cavalry had already rushed into the tent gathering area of the clansmen, and immediately dispersed into several teams, fighting with the clansmen who were on their horses to meet the battle, and the warriors of the clan fell off their horses from time to time with screams.

Lao Wohan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, these southerners, each bow and horse is skillful and brave, not to mention, they each wear heavy armor, and their entire tribe, only they have full body armor.

There is a tribe in the shooting, riding a horse around the perimeter of the guerrilla, but then, screaming, the arrow fell off the horse, the southerners heavy cavalry, rushed into the tent area, there are dozens of horses, spears hanged, bow and arrows, rushed in front, all the way to poke over the tribesmen holding weapons to resist.

Among them, a gold-faced iron horseman, the spear in his hand was as light as wielding an embroidery needle, and where he passed, the clansmen who immediately stepped down were picked up one by one, and the momentum was so strong that it immediately made people flee in fear.

Lao Wohan, a thought also rose in his heart, do you want to escape?

However, where did the old and young women and children of the clan flee?

"Wohan! Where did the southerners come from?! Yelu Guru and several of his retinue rode to Lao Wohan's side, and Yelu Guru was also a little frightened in his eyes.

Seeing the leader of the golden armor, leading more than a dozen horsemen, he swept past several tents like chopping melons and vegetables, getting closer and closer.

Jeruguru whistled, turned his horse and left.

But as soon as he ran out, in the sound of "whoosh" arrows breaking through the air, Yeluguru screamed, was hit by an arrow in the shoulder blade, and fell off his horse suddenly.

Several of the retinue were shocked, reined in their horses, jumped off their horses and went to help Yelu Guru, but the southerners rode more than ten horses on the other side, and they had quietly cut off their retreat.

Lu Ning was about to shoot again with a bow, when suddenly a black shadow holding a meaching knife rushed out of the tent next to him.

"Poof", Lu Ning threw out the arrow in his hand, hit the throat of the black shadow, and nailed her to the ground, but it was a Khitan woman, hiding in the camp tent, waiting for an opportunity to chop the horse's hooves of the attacking enemy.

Lu Ning shook his head, at this time, beside some camp tents, there were women's screams, and naturally fierce women rushed out and were poked.

There are some Khitan women who are as fierce and capable as men, and they will not obediently hide in the tent to wait for capture, which does not need to be explained by Lu Ning at all, Yulin Lang has regarded the Khitan Hu people as one, regardless of men, women, women and children.

"Ah......" Wo Han with red eyes, holding a spear and rushing towards the golden-armored leader of the southerners, the woman who was nailed to the ground by the leader of the southerners was his favorite daughter-in-law.

"Poof", Wohan soon had a bloody hole in his neck and fell off the horse.