"Whoosh"

Several arrow feathers flew towards Zhang Junbao quickly, Zhang Junbao was horrified, bows and arrows are a favorable weapon for infantry to deal with cavalry, and it is also a sharp weapon on the battlefield, such a close distance, even if there is armor to defend himself, it is useless at all, and the impact of the war horse is to increase the lethality of arrow feathers.

didn't have to think about it, Zhang Junbao immediately waved the long knife to separate the two arrow feathers flying towards the war horse, if the war horse was shot, not to mention the arrow feathers in front, but the chasing war horse behind could trample themselves into flesh, Zhang Junbao's long knife was also larger than the average, although it was bronze, but it was like a big knife.

There was another whoosh, and an arrow feather went straight to his throat, because he had just separated the arrow feather that shot at the war horse, and it was too late to block the knife at this time, and the figure hurriedly turned sideways, and the arrow feather shot past his shoulder, but the pro-soldier behind him was not so lucky, the arrow flew out quickly, nailed to the body of a pro-soldier behind him, and the crossbow arrow immediately penetrated the thin light armor, and shot through the throat of the pro-soldier, and the pro-soldier fell off the horse with a miserable howl.

At such a close distance, people gathered together again, Mo Chen's side didn't need to aim at all, just shot in the direction in front of him, covering the arrows, these Yan troops had nowhere to hide.

After a single arrow, countless cavalry screamed and fell, even if some cavalry were not shot, but fell off their horses and were directly trampled to death by the war horses that followed.

Suddenly, a group of people turned on their backs, screaming again and again.

Looking around again, Zhang Junbao was suddenly angry, only a few people were still riding on horses around him, and the rest were all shot because they were too close and the density of arrow feathers was large, at least hundreds of cavalry were killed and wounded, and the cavalry camp suddenly vacated a large area of grievances, some were not shot by arrow feathers, and avoided the trampling of the war horse, but they were hit by the Yan cavalry who caught up later.

Because of the extreme speed of those Yan cavalry and the countless war horses galloping behind them, they didn't dare to hold the war horses at all, and could only watch the war horses knock their surviving companions away.

"Damn, kill~"

Zhang Junbao's eyes were red, facing the intact car formation on the opposite side, and he only had a few rides, but he still did not retreat, but slapped the horse's buttocks with the back of the knife, and accelerated towards the car formation.

"First team, forty-five degrees, shoot ~"

"Second team, prepare, release arrows~"

Mo Chen ignored Zhang Junbao, who rushed over from the opposite side, and still stood on the wooden cart and commanded the archers' shooting.

After this round of arrow feathers, Zhang Junbao's personal soldiers were covered with arrow feathers, like hedgehogs, densely packed. And Zhang Junbao once again separated the arrow feathers that shot at him, but this time his war horse was not so lucky, and he fell to the ground with several arrows in his body.

Mo Chen thought that this brave Yan army would also be like a war horse, following in the footsteps of the war horse, but he didn't expect that Zhang Junbao had just fallen to the ground, a carp rolled, and actually grabbed the body of a soldier who was killed by an arrow from the ground as a shield, directly blocked in front of him, and rushed straight over, which made Mo Chen a little surprised, as the saying goes, the dead are great, and this Yan army didn't care at all, and directly used the corpse of a dead companion as a shield, it was really everything, and in a moment Zhang Junbao was already within dozens of steps of the car array.

Mo Chen found that this brave Yan army was actually coming at him, and after being a little surprised, he was relieved, as the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, and he stands on the wooden cart and directs the soldiers to release arrows, and it is strange that people do not come at him.

"Very good, you just release the arrows according to the arrangement I have arranged now, and I will meet this Yan army." Mo Chen pulled out a long sword, more than a meter long, it was rebuilt by the blacksmith, and according to Mo Chen's requirements, this long knife is not different from the usual long sword, Mo Chen's sword body is thicker and bigger, this is because Mo Chen decided to follow the usual long knife built by the blacksmith before, the long sword is too light, and it is not easy to handle.

The blacksmith knew that it was used by Mochen himself, and it can be said that he was very careful, not only did he use all fine iron, but he also spent a lot of effort to build. If the group of experts in the ancient tomb before Mo Chen crossed must have been very surprised to see this weapon, because this weapon was exactly the same as which general they put in the coffin of the ancient tomb, if there was a difference, it was that the one in Mo Chen's hand looked sharper, but it lacked the heavy evil aura.

"Use a knife to kill chickens, big brother, without your action, Huzi can beat this guy to the point that he doesn't even know the." Fat Tiger said with a giant axe. Because his bear-like stature is not suitable for firing arrows, not that he is not sensitive enough, but the bow and arrow are not so large, and ordinary bows and arrows were directly pulled off by him. So Fat Tiger and Erniu became a melee team.

Mo Chen shook his head and said: "No need, I haven't done it for a long time, my hands and feet are not flexible, and if I don't move my muscles and bones, I may forget how to fight, you guard the formation, the bow and arrow can't stop the cavalry for too long, and when the time comes, the Yan army will break through the camp, you can think about what I want me to do with you!" ”

Zhang Junbao is like a humanoid tank, with a firm goal, regardless of the others, he only has the young man in his eyes at this time who is not in a hurry, deaf to the earth-shattering sound of battle in front of him, and is still standing on the wooden cart and staring at him.

"Kill him, kill him." Zhang Junbao now has only one voice in his heart, the first time he saw this young man, that cold eyes, he was not moved at all when he saw the scene of the person on the opposite side turning over on his back, he did not panic, and he did not have the joy of killing the enemy, just like the battlefield in front, the dead people were ants, Zhang Junbao knew that this young man could not stay, otherwise when this young man grew up, it would be a nightmare for Yan Guo, and what he had to do now was to kill the other party.

"Die~" Zhang Junbao quickly rushed to the front of the car formation, howled wildly, raised the long knife in his hand high, and slashed at Mo Chen. In a flash of silence, the long knife smashed the car, and with a loud noise, the broken wood flew over, and a wooden cart that was not very big was simply split into pieces by him.

The soldiers who were shooting arrows in their hands were covered in blood from the splinters of wood that flew out, but no one snorted.

As soon as he saw this situation, the archer immediately took a few steps back, and the soldiers with short weapons such as Fat Tiger immediately stepped forward a few steps, taking the place of the original archer, staring at Zhang Junbao coldly, preventing Zhang Junbao from suddenly breaking into the car formation, and the soldiers with bows and arrows would only be slaughtered.

Mo Chen dodged Zhang Junbao's blow, and immediately swung his sword straight to Zhang Junbao's throat, the sharp blade flashed, but just when Mo Chen's knife was about to cut off Zhang Junbao's head, Zhang Junbao's hand holding the weapon pulled up suddenly.

"Bell"

A burst of weapons collided, and Mo Chen cut off his head with a sword, which was blocked by Zhang Junbao's knife.

Zhang Junbao pushed Mo Chen's sword with a knife, swept horizontally, and slashed straight at Mo Chen's calf.

Mo Chen flipped a bucket, flipped off the wooden car, dodged a knife, and directly flipped out of the car formation, but when he flipped the bucket, Mo Chen kicked Zhang Junbao in the back of the head.

Zhang Junbao's helmet was kicked away directly, and Zhang Junbao was also kicked and almost lay on the wooden car where Mo Chen was standing, but he had practiced martial arts for many years, and he quickly stabilized his body and rushed straight to Mo Chen.

The archers took aim several times, and finally shot their feathers into the air at the speeding cavalry.

The monkey also locked Zhang Junbao, but the positions of the two kept changing, so that he, who was praised as a sharpshooter by Mo Chen, was helpless, and the two of them switched moderately too fast It was Yan Jun who was aiming at it a moment ago, but just when he was about to release the arrow, it was his eldest brother who stood in front of him.

I don't know how many moves to fight, and I don't know how many times the weapons of the two people collide together, Mo Chen secretly thinks in his heart, but at this time, there are two words in his mind. Fierce man's flash, compared to the weak body of the people in the previous life, the people of this era are too strong, but a person's strength can be so great, the fat tiger he met, the second cow, and this Yan army, are the kind of existence that can kill the cow with one punch, and this Yan army is obviously more powerful than any of the fat tigers, and more violent, of course, this may be because the fat tiger and he did not fight hard, but his body, is still too young, the physical development is not good, the exercise is not enough, the time is too short, which makes him obviously suffer a lot of losses。

The two have been fighting for so long, Mo Chen already feels a little down, this Yan army is completely brute force! Although I used a lot of skillful force to dissipate a lot of impact, I can still feel numb.

"Die~"

Zhang Junbao opened his bloody mouth, and with his blood-red eyes, he was really like a wild beast, swinging the knife in his hand diagonally from the bottom to the top, wanting to split Mo Chen in half obliquely.

As soon as Mo Chen's sword was blocked, there was a sound of "bell", Mo Chen only felt that a small car flew on the long sword in his hand, and the tiger's mouth suddenly became numb, and the long sword in his hand was actually split and flew out and fell to the ground.

Mo Chen sighed secretly, this body is still too bad, if it was six years old when he joined the army and exercised for six years, when he was twenty-five years old, how could it be like this.

"Death~"

After Zhang Junbao slashed Mo Chen's long sword from the bottom to the top, the blade turned and slashed from the top down again, and Mo Chen's long sword had been split away at this time, and there was no weapon to block it.

"Big Brother~"

"Big Brother~"

A few hurried shouts came out from the car formation, and the fat tiger, the second cow, and the dog had short weapons in their hands, and those who were ready to fight in close combat at any time also quickly turned out of the car formation, and rushed towards the Yan army who was holding a long knife and slashing down.

Fat Tiger and the others looked anxious and worried, and there were bursts of panic, although their eldest brother was not strong, but his ability was not fake, he beat them with blue skin and swollen faces, and also trained them more powerfully, so even if which Yan Jun looked like a bear, bigger than the fat of the fat tiger, bigger than the muscles of the second cow, but they were very confident in their eldest brother, but now this sudden scene made them unexpected, and they reacted half a beat slower, they couldn't be when the Yan army's long knife fell, Before knocking down which Yan Jun, they were very worried that their eldest brother would be killed in this knife.