Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Warrior Qiangluo

Liu Ce was stunned for a moment, and looked at Li Luo's gaze, a Xirong Han gathered in the terrain, governed nearly a thousand people, and blocked Shi Chong's heavy cavalry, which was relatively flat, quite open on all sides, and a gentle slope in the center, and the two battalions of the middle base infantry no longer had the advantage of the terrain.

Originally, this kind of terrain could not be stopped under the charge of the cavalry, but I didn't want anyone in the Xirong army to be brave to this point, under the giant axe, the war horses were cut off at the waist, and the Xirong warriors around them also worked together.

Between life and death, the heavy cavalry of the shepherd wolf was intercepted, and the other Xirong cavalry hid up the mountain, although from time to time someone was shot by a bow and arrow and fell to the ground, but it was getting closer and closer to the shooting battalion.

Liu Ce took a breath and said: "General, this person should be Qiang Luo, the first warrior in Xirong, he is the nephew of Qiang Xingzhi, the left commander of Xirong, and the name of Wu Yong is well-known in Xirong, but I didn't expect it to be in the Ninger Peak army." ”

Li Luo nodded and replied: "The momentum is compelling, and it is no wonder that the name of the first warrior of Xirong is unknown." ”

At the mouth of the valley, although the Xirong cavalry was shot a lot, but the first battalion of the shooting sound only had the power of long-range attack, and was not good at close combat.

Liu Ce hurriedly said: "General, the last general quickly sent an order for General Wu to go and resist this Qiangluo." ”

Hu Cha Dong Chan and Chi Li nodded again and again, if you say brave, in addition to Hu Chajing, the Shepherd Wolf Army should be Wu Tower, but if this kind of fierce general who breaks through force with force, Wu Tower is still above Hu Cha Jing.

Li Luo didn't respond, Liu Ce was about to give an order, but he heard Li Luo say in a deep voice: "General Liu, the command flag of the Chinese army is temporarily in your hands, and the shooting battalion does not need to block the enemy, and kills the enemy with all his might." The second battalion on the left and right, go down with me. ”

The three of them were stunned, Liu Ce was about to speak, and suddenly saw Li Luo take out something from his arms and put it on his face, it was a mask, and after putting it on, Li Luo slowly turned his head and glanced at the three of them.

Hu Cha Dong Cicada and Chi Li were startled, lifted the reins of the horse, and took a step back, Liu Ce looked at it, and suddenly felt that the battlefield had been stripped out of his ears, as if there was only a miserable white mask and a pair of expressionless eyes left between the world and the earth, quiet, and there was no other sound.

The hearts of the three of them were cold, although the battle was fierce, but there was an indescribable cool air seeping from the back to the spine.

Li Luo turned his war horse, patted it lightly, and rushed towards the troops behind Xirong in the valley.

Hu Cha Dong Cicada and Chi Li came back to their senses, shouted a few times, the left and right two battalions surged out, the horse's mouth and the sackcloth covering the hooves had been torn off, and three thousand light horsemen rushed towards Qiang Luo and nearly a thousand dead soldiers.

Liu Ce hurriedly gave an order to let the tun cavalry separate a road and let the Chinese light cavalry pass.

Hucha Dongcicada followed behind Li Luo, his heart was pounding, and he still had that miserable white mask and plain eyes in front of him, Hucha Dongcicada looked at Chi Li sideways, Chi Li also stared at Li Luo, his face was pale, and he seemed to be frightened.

In the blink of an eye, the Chinese light cavalry had jumped to the bottom of the valley, and the tun cavalry battalion gave way to a passage, and the three thousand light cavalry did not slow down for half a minute, and galloped straight towards the gentle slope.

Shi Chong was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "General," and was about to speak, but was coldly swept away by Li Luo under the mask, and swallowed what he wanted to say deeply, and then looked over, Li Luo had already rushed up the gentle slope.

Shi Chong waved his long knife, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Sons, follow the general and the brothers of the Chinese army!" After saying that, his legs were clamped, and the war horse neighed and flew out like an arrow out of the string.

On the hillside, Qiang Luo stood on a high place, like a god, his feet were full of corpses and broken arms, his right hand was holding a huge axe, looking at Li Luo who was getting closer and closer, and laughed: "Dagan's doll general is here, brothers, whoever cuts off his head, I will carry him back to our dew camp, and the ownerless girl in the camp can be picked at will." All the soldiers laughed, and they were all ready to try.

Li Luo didn't say a word, but he was getting more and more anxious to fight the horse, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only Qiang Luo and the battle axe beside him.

The bows and arrows of the Xirong cavalry have run out, only a few short spears thrown from time to time, which were picked off by Li Luo, twenty steps away, Qiang Luo held the giant axe with both hands, and made a gesture to cut off Li Luo and the war horse under his crotch.

Li Luo pressed the horse's back, the war horse was stunned, Li Luo flew forward and threw himself forward, and the winter cicada behind him exclaimed, and before he could speak, the guilt in Li Luo's hand had already hit the giant axe of Qiang Luo.

Qiang Luo was surprised that he was not under the Hucha Winter Cicada, and he didn't want Li Luo to be afraid of death so much, so he actually killed himself in his own military formation, and his subordinates couldn't help but slow down slightly, but the spear in Li Luo's hand was first lit on the axe.

Qiang Luo's palms were numb, and he hurriedly strengthened his hands and cut off his head, but the giant axe in his hand seemed to be entangled in silk threads, and he couldn't use all his strength, not to mention, and was taken aside by the spear.

Qiang Luo was shocked, hurriedly put away his contempt, shouted, dragged his arms, and the giant axe swept over, but the axe had not yet slashed Li Luo.

Suddenly, a dazzling knife light was reflected in front of him, and he slashed straight to his eyes, Qiang Luo's face changed greatly, he raised his head, took a step back, and avoided the knife light, only then did he see that Li Luo didn't know when a long knife had been taken out in his left hand, and the spear in his right hand waved, holding Qiang Luo's huge axe, and his feet touched the ground slightly, and the person was like a bow from the string, and rushed into Qiang Luo's arms.

Li Luo broke into the Xirong army formation alone, but Qiang Luo seemed to feel as if he was alone, and the surrounding troops were all scattered by the Dagan cavalry.

Qiang Luo was in a hurry, roared angrily, and shouted three times in a row to kill and kill, and the spirit of the Xirong tribe was shocked, and they desperately resisted the Dagan cavalry.

Qiang Luo also knew to himself, this is just a return to the light, if he can't force Li Luo back, this line of defense will not be overwhelmed by the Dagan cavalry in a while.

After three kills, Qiang Luo had already taken three steps back, adding several wounds, but the giant axe in his hand was still behind Li Luo, and he didn't have time to take it back, and the guilty crazy gun was left three steps away by Li Luo, and the long knife in his hand rolled towards Qiang Luo like a tornado, and the knife did not leave the vital point of Qiang Luo's body, and between three steps, eighty-one knives had been cut down.

Qiang Luo barely used the handle of the axe to resist, his arm gradually numb, and there was no space to draw the saber on his back.