Under the sun, the scimitar in the black wolf rider's hand flashed with cold light, and the iron armor on his body flashed with a ghostly light, like a ghost soldier killed from the underworld. Fifteen hundred steps, dozens of breaths of the war horse can be killed.

Miao Tieshan saw that the desert people sent out the black wolf to ride, and his heart was cold, the black wolf ride was the elite of the desert horse, and the light cavalry under his command was afraid that it could not be compared, and the heavy cavalry took time to dispatch the armor, and it was difficult to meet the enemy for a while. I was a little annoyed in my heart, I was hot-headed and didn't get ready to go out of the village, and now I'm a little passive. Longbows, crossbow arrows are sharp weapons to deal with the desert people, these black wolf riders in front of them are wearing iron armor, bows and arrows are not much damage to them, if you let the desert cavalry enter the range of 100 steps, it will be difficult to meet the attack, the black wolf cavalry rushes into battle, and the wound is sure to bruise the sharp spirit of our army.

Miao Tieshan immediately ordered: "Gu Yuankai and Lei Hongjun, you each lead three thousand light cavalry to attack Moqi from the left and right flanks, drag most of the Moqi men and horses, and do not allow them to rush into battle; Prepare your longbow and crossbow to shoot the charging horses; Let the three thousand heavy horsemen be ready in armor; The shield spear resisted the position, blocking the desert cavalry from charging into formation. ”

As the order flag waved, two teams of Zheng horses galloped out from the left and right, facing the black wolf riders. The sound of hooves thundered and shook the ground, the grass that had just emerged green was trampled into mud, and the sharp tips of the spears shone in the sunlight.

In an instant, the long arrows broke through the air and let out a sharp roar, the sound of spears and scimitars striking was crisp, the sparks were not gone, the blood flowers bloomed, the war horses crashed into one place and made a dull sound that overshadowed the "poof" sound when the blades entered the flesh, the screams of the dead and wounded, the long neighing of the war horses were mixed together, and a death song was played on the grassland.

Miao Tieshan stared at the battlefield with a good eye, the two armies fused fifty steps and shot each other, in the past, Zheng Jun's bow and arrow were excellent and he was wearing iron armor, although the indifferent archery was fine, but the leather armor on his body could not block the sharp arrows, and he always suffered a loss when shooting. However, the Black Wolf Army was wearing the iron armor of the Western Regions, which was stronger than the armor on Zheng Jun's body, and the arrows were also replaced by stone arrows and bone arrows to iron arrows, so Zheng Jun immediately suffered a big loss.

Fifty steps and three rounds of rapid shooting, more than 100 Zheng Jun fell from the horse with arrows, Miao Tieshan's heart was frightened, the spear and the scimitar touched in one place, the spear was easily pushed away by the scimitar, the scimitar in the black wolf rider's hand was far more dexterous than the spear and machete in the hand of Zheng Jun, cutting into the gap with the horse's momentum, and the blood splashed and screamed continuously.

Miao Tieshan's brows were furrowed, he knew that the black wolf cavalry was the elite of the desert cavalry, so he met it with six thousand soldiers and horses, and the two light cavalry led by Gu Yuankai and Lei Hongjun were the elite of the Zheng cavalry, who knew that as soon as he came into contact, he was seriously injured and wounded, and it seemed that the gap between Zheng cavalry and desert cavalry was not small.

"Drums to help!" The drum "rumbled" and Kumpo also ordered: "Blow the trumpet and cheer up Merge." ”

The sound of drums and trumpets rang out, and the staggered fighting between the two sides became more fierce, Gu Yuankai stabbed a spear into the air, and the desert rider who was fighting against him shrank to the side of the horse, and the depression of a spear piercing the air made him go berserk. Gu Yuankai roared wildly, swept out the spear in his hand as a stick, and slammed it on the hips of the desert horse, the war horse was in pain, the hooves and tails jumped wildly, and the desert horse hidden in the side of the horse shook off the horse, and was stabbed to death by the personal soldiers behind Gu Yuankai.

Before Gu Yuankai could laugh, a cold arrow shot straight at his face, Gu Yuankai tilted his head, the arrow flew by his ear, and there was a muffled snort behind him, someone was hit by the arrow. Gu Yuankai's eyes were piercing red, roaring like a mad demon, and the steel spear in his hand flew over, and he didn't know how many splits he had hit

The scimitar, the armor on his body made a sore tooth grind, and his body was in hot pain. Zheng Jun followed behind him, tearing apart Moqi's right flank.

Mergi didn't care about the Zheng Jun on the left and right flanks, his eyes were fixed on the big red flag, and his mount rushed in that direction. Occasionally, when the Zheng army stood in front of him, Mo Ji split it with a knife or rode his horse to bypass it, he did not expect to kill the main general of the Zheng army, but if he could attack the Zheng army's large array and force the banner to move, it would be a great achievement, and the morale of the Zheng army would definitely be greatly damaged.

Miao Tieshan looked at the desert cavalry rushing two hundred steps away, and calmly ordered: "Shield spear, prepare to volley." Archer, one hundred and twenty steps to shoot. ”

Ning Xiaohu shouted hoarsely at his subordinates: "Don't panic, the shield is up, and the spear is on top of the shield." ”

Ding Lu's legs trembled a little, and the speed of Mo Qi's war horse on the opposite side suddenly accelerated, like a thunderbolt falling on his heart, and his whole heart was panicked.

There was a heavy slap on the shoulder, and Ding Lu saw Captain Ning's tense face, "Steady your pace like during the drill, don't be afraid, follow me out, you follow me wherever I shoot." ”

Ning Xiaohu stood next to Ding Lu, the spear was on the shield in front of him, feeling the breath on Captain Ning's body, Ding Lu was much more stable, he set up the spear in the same way, and his steps were steady one after the other, the same as what he learned in the usual days, the rapid breathing gradually calmed down, and his eyes stared at the Mo Qi who was getting closer and closer.

Three times the arrows were shot, and Merge danced the scimitar in his hand to hit the arrows, and occasionally one or two stray arrows fell on the chain mail on his body and were bounced off, and the sound of the horse's hooves behind him was not chaotic, and Zheng Ren's arrow attack had little effect. Mo Ji's confidence has increased greatly, it is no longer under the Huangsha Pass fourteen years ago, Ah Shibu's body is only leather armor, and the arrows in his hands are mostly bone, and now he is led by a black wolf horse, well-equipped and not weaker than Zheng Jun, and today he will wash away the shame of the year.

The war horse galloped forward, only sixty steps away from the shield wall of Zheng Ren, the corner of Mo Ji's mouth showed a sneer, the war horse weighed more than a thousand catties, and rushing into the shield wall would knock those Zheng soldiers with shields into the air, how could those seemingly dense spears block the attack of the wolf horse, with an unstoppable momentum, the desert horse was about to smash Zheng Jun.

Suddenly, a group of light horsemen stabbed out diagonally from the left formation of the Zheng army, and rushed towards the black wolf army horizontally, and the crossbow arrows were like locusts, shooting at the side of the horse. The sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking the air was loud, the black wolf rode with a scimitar to hit the crossbow arrows, those crossbow arrows were urgent and dense, dozens of warhorses on the outside were hit by arrows, or fell to the ground or raised their hooves and neighed, the left side of the desert horse was in chaos, and the momentum of the impact slowed down.

A Zheng general rushed over, and Mo Ji and Liao Jianhui, who were twenty steps apart, recognized each other, and Mo Ji had been injured under Liao Jianhui's arrows under the Huangsha Pass.

The success of the year was because of this Zheng general, Mo Ji's eyes were fierce, and the front hooves of the war horse raised high when he lifted the reins, neighing angrily, the horse turned in a different direction, and Mo Ji urged the horse to rush to Liao Jianhui and kill this enemy. Back then, he was eager to lead his troops to flee before he was injured by this Zheng general's arrow, and today he wants to use his neck head to sacrifice his uncle's spirit in the sky.

The steel spear and scimitar knocked out a string of sparks, Liao Jianhui was secretly frightened, the steel spear in his hand trembled, and the tiger's mouth felt numb, the strength of this barbarian was three points greater than back then. The two horses were crossed, and Mo Ji smiled and swung his knife at Liao Jianhui's waist, Liao Jianhui just erected a steel spear and threw it out, and the knife was standing

changed, turned into a thorn, and pierced Liao Jianhui's ribs. Liao Jianhui was startled, so he had to change his injuries for injuries, gave up resisting, and directly stabbed the tip of the spear into Mergi's throat, Merge sneered, the scimitar opened the tip of the spear, and the two horses staggered.

At this time, more than 1,000 desert horses hit the shield wall heavily, some directly rammed over with the help of horses, and some used the horse's hooves to step directly on the shield wall, and for a time the shield was messy, and Zheng Jun, who was holding the shield, fell backwards.

"Thorn", countless roars rang out, and the spear pierced the desert horse, laying a sharp thorn behind the shield wall. Ding Qiang heard Captain Ning's deafening roar, only to feel that his blood was surging, "stab", and roared out of his mouth, and the spear followed Captain Ning to the desert horse that rushed over.

The spear stabbed heavily into the horse's neck, Ding Qiang felt a shock, the spear in his hand was carried away by the galloping horse, his body couldn't help but fall backwards to the ground, and the black horse's hooves stepped towards him, thinking that this was the end. The body was pulled back and sliding, the horse's hooves stepped into the air, and the voice of Captain Ning sounded in his ears: "Get up quickly, pay attention, and pick up a gun." ”

Dozens of desert horsemen rushed into the Zheng army's formation, raising their swords and slashing indiscriminately. Like an arrow shot into the flesh, Miao Tieshan was extremely uncomfortable, and nearly 10,000 light horsemen couldn't stop the three thousand black wolf army from rushing into battle, and shouted: "Set up the formation." Wang Keming gathered the generals to study how to deal with the light cavalry with infantry, and one of the methods was to work in groups of six, with shields on the left and right to block the light cavalry from rushing forward, two spears piercing the horse's body, and the other two using long-handled axes to cut off the horse's feet.

The drums sounded rhythmically, and Ning Xiaohu shouted loudly: "Change formation, resist the enemy, a group of six, fast." ”

After countless training on weekdays, the sergeants have already formed a habit, and countless small formations are laid out in front of the desert cavalry, those desert cavalry are like a quagmire, dilemma, accidentally the horse's hooves are cut off, the horses neighing and falling, and immediately several spears are pierced, and their lives are not guaranteed. Those desert cavalry who had not yet rushed into the Zheng array found that something was wrong, and they reined in their war horses one after another, killing them on both sides like flowing water, and fighting with the Zheng cavalry who were fighting.

After Mergi was recruited into the Black Wolf Ride, the Venerable Master and Venerable Master of the Sadu Sect often came to teach him, and he was appreciated by the Xianggu Master and taught him the technique of splashing the wind with a knife that was swift and ferocious like a swift wind. The blade collided with the steel spear and made a dense and urgent sound like a bean, and Liao Jianhui felt that the steel spear in his hand was constantly beating and twisting to slip away from between his palms.

Liao Jianhui secretly said that it was not good, and if he had to fight for a few more rounds, he had to get rid of his weapon. The two horses were staggered, and Liao Jianhui didn't dare to turn back and fight again, so he rushed forward directly. Behind him, Merge laughed proudly: "Boy, look where you are running." The sound of horses' hooves was eager, and Merge chased closely behind Liao Jianhui.

Gu Yuankai's eyes were empty, he had already broken through the encirclement, and when he looked back and saw that there were only more than 100 riders beside him, the rest of his subordinates were still entangled with Mo Cai. After a few big gasps, Gu Yuankai immediately shouted loudly: "Brothers, let's kill back and rescue the other brothers." ”

Two hundred steps away, Kun Bo looked at the battlefield coldly, and saw Gu Yuankai, who was covered in blood, leading people back to kill, and praised: "There are also a few good men among the Zheng people. Everyone has seen that our grassland men are far superior to the Zheng people, warriors, rush forward with me and drive these Zheng people out of the grassland. ”

Kunbo drew his sword and rushed forward on his prancing horse first, and more than 20,000 desert horsemen rushed towards Zheng's army like a flood that burst the embankment.