27 Takeaway
Tianlang took advantage of the weakness to enter, and Liu Chengyin's cavalry trapped in the formation rode on their horses and lost ground, and were bullied by Tianlang and a group of brocade guards.
Tianlang and the Jinyi guards alternately covered the cavalry of the Qing army, who held a knife in one hand and a stone behind him in the other.
The cavalry in the fight was busy responding to the three Ming troops in front of him, and a companion behind him cut off the rear for him.
There were also two Qing soldiers who attacked the waves with their bloody mouths open, and were slashed by him and Deng Kai with one sword.
Two Ming army spears stabbed out, the Qing army's horizontal knife was waiting to be blocked, someone was waiting for this moment, only to see Tianlang throw up the stone, change the knife to the left hand, the uninjured right hand caught the stone in the air and threw it out, and then quickly changed the knife and rushed up in the right hand.
The stone was so powerful that it hit the back of the Qing army in front of him impartially and sounded a drum-like muffled sound, and the man leaned forward, spitting black blood from his mouth, and his horizontal knife was out of strength, unable to block the spear that stabbed him.
A spear pierced through the chest, and a slight stab was missed, and when he was hit, the stabbing shot took advantage of the situation and pulled him off the horse.
The Qing soldier who was broken off noticed the strangeness of his companion, turned his head suddenly, and suddenly felt a tall black shadow on the side.
He drew his knife to stab, but the waves of heaven had already jumped up, grabbed his armor face to face, and stabbed it through the armpit.
When the waves landed, he pulled him off the horse, and then turned over on the horse, and Deng Kai behind him also got on the horse in front.
Tianlang and Deng Kai took the lead in winning the horse, and the brocade guards behind him were one after another
Throw a throwing gun or throwing knife.
These high-flying cavalry are Liu Chengyin's baby bumps, and the individual combat power is okay, plus the men and horses are all wearing armor, and they can also maneuver around surrounded by three or five people.
But this hundred brocade guards are the elite of the army, the best of the best, although the Ming Dynasty at this time has been declining, but this kind of situation makes the Ming lose the fighting spirit, in fact, there is no shortage of masters in the army.
As long as they dare to fight, they can always succeed in the face of the cavalry in Liu Chengyin's miscellaneous soldiers.
At close range, every shot was two-eyed, and the cotton armor of the Qing army was simply like tofu and was penetrated back and forth.
If you don't throw a gun, you throw a flying knife, and if you take a knife, it's a waist knife, not a dagger, although it may not break the armor, it will make people's eyes black if it hits, and then the brocade guard who bullied up will hurt the black hand.
After being slashed several times and stabbed in a few holes, the corpses were pulled off their horses limply, and the brocade guards got on their horses one after another.
Most of them succeeded, and occasionally encountered accidents, and in a few places more than a dozen steps away from Tianlang, there were Jinyi guards and Qing cavalry who were holding back their strength and wrestling together.
If you can't kill someone, you have to drag people off your horse, and taking people and horses on the battlefield is like taking away them, not only the end of the people who are taken is miserable, but also a great deterrent to the rest of the enemy.
The Ming army, which originally surrounded the cavalry of the Qing army, suddenly dispersed, opening a floodgate for the Jinyi guard, who had succeeded in seizing horses.
The Qing army is not unfazed, but Tianlang's style of play is intimidating and sudden, and they are completely unexpected.
He and a group of brocade guards suddenly appeared, and suddenly attacked, which for a while made the battle in this direction produce a picture of people turning on their backs, which is really red-eyed.
Xie Furong did not hesitate to rush back and forth among the cavalry of the Qing army, and the first three cavalry killed by him were empty, and the war horses lost their owners and were very familiar with each other and were ready to break away from the crowd and escape, and the Ming army did not stop them.
Xie Furong is brave, but he is an honest child, he didn't want to take the horse, but smashed the shares of the three war horses that couldn't escape into rotten watermelons, so angry that Tianlang gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, you are a mallet, have your muscles grown into your brain?
How many brocade guards were desperately trying to grab horses, but Xie Furong smashed all the people and horses that were not pleasing to the eye, and there was a tomato war around him, all of them were all smeared, red and white, and spread out on the road.
Although the scene is shocking, it is always the enemy who is outnumbered, and Tianlang dares to penetrate into the center of the battlefield, but also considering that after winning the horse, he can lead the crowd to break through, and what can he break through without a war horse?
Xie Furong relied on a ruthless fight, it was not his fault that he didn't have a brain, and whether he could get out of the way after being handsome was really not something he could bother to consider.
After smashing all the enemies within a radius of ten paces, he took a moment to catch his breath and was about to relieve a group of soldiers in the vicinity, when the sound of angry horses' hooves and the roar of weapons breaking through the wind were heard behind him.
Tianlang shouted, "It's not good, General Xie will be careful-" and then rushed to Xie Furong's side, but was blocked by a few Qing soldiers.
Xie Furong heard Tianlang's exclamation, and he rolled on the spot, without brains, but Xie Furong's skills were really not covered, only this one rolled on the spot, and avoided the horse's hooves that were about to come.
However, he dodged the trampling of the enemy's horses' hooves, who 'whirred' and swept down a fierce and cold iron rod.
Xie Furong dodged sideways again, and picked up the golden gourd hammer with his backhand to block, 'Cang Langlang' made a crisp sound, Xie Furong and the enemy were shocked at the same time, and the enemy's teeth let out a trembling sneer, hiding the pain of the tiger's mouth.
"Hehe, General Xie, you're very good at fighting, aren't you? I, Liu Tieba, will meet you today. ”
It was Liu Chengyin who came, and it is said that he is also a fierce general in the army, but the weapons are not superior.
Xie Furong and the clamoring Liu Chengyin looked at each other, the two were still colleagues, and Guangxi was adjacent to Huguang, so they naturally admired each other for a long time.
Xie Furong saw that Liu Chengyin did not have a hat on his head, and his hair was tied with a pig's mouth scarf, which was a Han Confucian hairstyle.
Tianlang also cut down the Qing army who was blocking the road, killed and wounded, and was scared away by his tiger roar, at this time he looked at Xie Furong fixedly, and found that Xie Furong was fine, so he relieved his heart.
The image of Liu Chengyin, who came from the sneak attack, is indeed very capable of pulling hatred, his dress belongs to the kind of non-foreign, non-civil, non-military, and reluctant to take off when he comes to the battlefield.
Tianlang lowered his horse to avoid the enemy's flying arrows, and at the same time moved forward slowly, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Liu Chengyin.
Liu Tieluo went straight in with cruel words, it was indeed a bit of a big deal, after all, the opponents he had to face in the battle circle at this time were not only Xie Furong, but also Tianlang and Deng Kai, any one of them was extremely difficult.
Tianlang can keep a low profile in order to avoid becoming the target of public criticism, but this guy is the opposite, and the confidence that comes from nowhere makes people wonder whether his strength limits people's imagination, or whether his pretense has reached the point where he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.