In the 313th quarter, every second counts
Three majestic Liao troops with hideous hairy beards and faces, three horsemen crowded the narrow passage side by side, blocking Zhao Yue's way to rush and kill, three iron bones nearly two meters long, the one who leaned on the carriage held it and smashed it, the one in the middle hit the chest, and the one on the west side picked up and prepared to sweep.
They are well-trained, cooperate tacitly, come slowly, attack in no particular order, and want to block Zhao Yue in three attack directions, and they can't block the side before the defense, and they are in a hurry. The long iron bones are far away from the attack, and if the sword can't reach it, there is always a heavy attack that can succeed.
With their ferocious strength, coupled with the power of the iron bones, Zhao Yue would definitely be seriously injured if he took a random blow.
Being alone in the enemy group, let alone being seriously injured, even if there is a minor injury that hinders the action, there is only one word of death in the end.
The three Liao soldiers knew that the opponent was powerful, but they dared to kill it, it was Zhao Yue who had already killed in front of them, they had a sense of honor as the Yanwangfu Iron Guard, and they were also confident in their combat strength, and they knew more about the power of the combined attack of this familiar small army formation.
One of the advantages of the regular army over other military forces is that it can adapt to the situation and cooperate skillfully with the military formation, and deal with individual battles.
In the past, I don't know how many heroes and heroes on the battlefield and heroes who assassinated King Yan died under this kind of combined attack.
Three pairs of vicious eyes stared at Zhao Yue, and their eyes were shouting: "Bold maniac, you are dead." ”
Zhao Yue reacted immediately, his hand pressed the iron beam of the war horse and rose into the air, and in an instant, he jumped from the horse to the chariot next to him, and suddenly stretched out his sword outside the carriage, and the timing of the shot and the height of the sword were just right.
The Liao army leaning on the carriage was stunned Zhao Yue's body was as light as a swallow, and he couldn't imagine that the opponent could quickly dodge the combined attack in this way, and he was urgently turning the iron bone and smashing towards the wheel. But he was shocked to see a snow-bright blade across his neck, and he didn't have time to react. Running forward with the horse, it seems that he is taking the initiative to meet the sword. The horse passed over the wheel, the sharp sword easily cut through the neck, and the head of the Liao army fell off in the bump.
Zhao Yue grabbed the falling iron bones, squatted down to adjust the height, and almost at the same time threw it out with one arm, and the temple of the Liao army in the middle, under the huge force, the iron handle broke through the iron helmet and came out, and killed the rider on the west side.
The three ironclad masters were killed in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Yue got out of this crisis with his strong skills and reaction speed. Han Chang's war horse that he was riding was blocked by the three horsemen.
In this gap, he looked south from the front of the carriage, and several sharp arrows burst from the south, narrowly hitting his forehead, and the strong arrow wind blew his face faintly stinging and his eyes were uncomfortable.
Zhao Yue stuck out his tongue and sighed secretly: The elite of the Liao army is really extraordinary, and the martial arts and cavalry are so powerful. That's me. If you change a master with strong martial arts but incomplete martial arts, you are only afraid of death.
He hid in front of the carriage and listened to the sounds, and suddenly threw out the last few flying cones, and heard a scream. I don't know how many Liao troops were killed or wounded, but they were still blocked by the Liao army in the south staring at the shooting, and they couldn't leave the carriage.
Rush hard, with his skills and inner armor to protect the vital points. It may not be that he can't return to the road, but he doesn't have a long-range attack weapon, so he can only be beaten passively on the road. Subjected to a strong rain of arrows at such a close distance, I am afraid that I will inevitably become a hedgehog. It's better to be in the carriage for the time being.
What to do?
Zhao Yue frowned slightly, and was about to jump to the east side of the convoy. I found a war horse and took a bow and arrow, touched it from the east side of the carriage to attack, and in a flash, I saw that the three horsemen who had died were undriven, and the two horsemen on the left and right sides were not blocked in front, and continued to run slowly to the north according to inertia, and after Han Chang's horse stopped, but the horse in the middle was facing Han Chang's BMW, and there was no way forward and had to stop.
Zhao Yue was amused to see that Han Chang's BMW could have turned around and approached him, but he couldn't.
Although this guy is a brute, he is very arrogant and arrogantly rushing to the same kind of people who are blocking the road to hiss and play the majesty of a BMW, probably to pressure the opponent to honestly give way to his Uncle Ma.
The Liao army's horse is also a good horse, it seems that he is not convinced, and he also steps on his hooves and neighs, and has a competitive posture with Uncle Ma.
"Your mother, this is an urgent moment, why don't you hurry up and come over to answer me, but you have the leisure to do this for me?"
Zhao Yue had a strong feeling of crying and laughing.
Uncle Ma is a stronger BMW in the end, he was provoked by the uninteresting kind, and suddenly rushed into the opponent, hit the opponent with a surprise attack, bumped away from the opponent, opened the way, and ran to Zhao Yue's side with his tail proud, it should not be that he knew this new master and wanted to follow Zhao Yue, it was probably just to show off to the strongman who rode it to kill the Liao army.
Zhao Yue was a little fond of this very unique war horse, and was worried that it would be blocked by the carriage and shot to death by the Liao army.
But Zhao Yue obviously underestimated how much the Khitan people, especially the Khitan soldiers, loved and cherished BMW.
The Liao army did not shoot the BMW, but still stared at the carriage, raising the bow and ready to shoot at any time, and several people moved to Zhao Yue together, wanting to use the partition and cover of the BMW to shoot this terrifying lone enemy from the front at close range.
Zhao Yue heard the footsteps, his mind was spinning, and when he saw the BMW blocking in front of him, he immediately put away his sword, made a lightning shot, and picked up the three-stone strong bow and arrow bag that were inserted on both sides of the back of the BMW's neck into his hand.
Several sharp arrows immediately whizzed in, but the reaction was a little slower, and they all passed by, failing to stop Zhao Yue's goal.
The strong enemy had bows and arrows, and the Liao army that was forcing over knew what they could do, so they did not dare to get any closer, and retreated one after another, preventing the strong enemy from shooting them at a slight angle behind the carriage.
Zhao Yue jumped to the east side, quickly bypassed the carriage and ran to the next carriage, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Wan Qi Danian hiding on the side of a carriage one hundred and ten meters in front, shooting rapidly from the back at several groups of threesome Liao troops who had been killed to the top of the hillside, and also saw Wang Nianjing fighting alone with the Liao general and several Liao army iron cavalry with red eyes.
The Liao general looked anxious, his eyes were fierce and anxious, and he seemed to have no intention of fighting, and took advantage of the opportunity of his subordinates to entangle and trap Wang Nianjing, and suddenly urged the horse to leave the war group and turn behind the last carriage, not knowing what he wanted to do. And Wang Nianjing saw that the Liao general was out of the battle circle, obviously in a hurry, roaring angrily and showing a crazy state and working harder, looking at the posture, it seemed that he wanted to break through the encirclement and continue to clean up the Liao general.
Killing who is not killing? Why are you in such a hurry to kill that Liao general?
Zhao Yue was a little puzzled by Wang Nianjing's actions, but he saw that Wang Nianjing only attacked but did not defend in the encirclement, resulting in a dangerous situation.
He was too far away from Wang Nianjing, and he couldn't shoot the Liao army surrounding Wang Nianjing with a three-stone strong bow. I can't shoot that Liao general.
"New Year, help chant the scriptures."
Wan Qi Danian was guarding against the Liao army on the west side of the convoy jumping over and attacking. While desperately shooting the Liao army on the hillside, he suddenly heard Zhao Yue's shout. In response, he turned his head to look south, and immediately turned his arrow to shoot.
He was so skilled in archery that he knew how to shoot at an enemy who was entangled with his own people.
Several Liao troops who were besieging and killing together were caught off guard, and in a few blinks of an eye, they were shot to only one, and they were killed by Wang Nianjing with a crazy knife.
Wang Nianjing also heard Zhao Yue's shout, and knew that it was Danian who helped him, but he didn't even look at the north, and urged the horse to chase after Boroyedo.
Just now. On the east side of the convoy, Boroyedo finally found that the battlefield was in a terrible situation, and there were too many strong opponents in the opponents, and he was almost invincible and unstoppable in fighting a group of ironclad elites with the strength of one person. This encounter was not as he imagined, but the guards suffered a lot of losses, but they were sure to win and not need to call for help. On the contrary, the situation is critical, and calling for help is the guarantee for the completion of the mission.
He wanted to pick the horn and blow the horn, but he was stared at and killed by Wang Nianjing, so he had to give up temporarily and fight this fierce opponent first to save his life.
What Wang Chanjing saw at this time was that Boroyerdo turned to the back of the car. He has put the horn in his mouth and is inhaling deeply to blow it. There must be no alarm. How could he have the heart to greet Wan Qi Danian to express his gratitude, and directly urged the horse to catch up and slash with a knife.
Boroedo was also anxious, racing against time to warn, and his drum mouth was short and just blew a sound. But he had to turn his mind around again.
Liao is a heavy general in the Yanwang Mansion, maybe his brain is a little simpler, but he is powerful and brave. The force is extraordinary. Wang Nianjing was very aware of this and entangled in each other. I'm afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior without a dozen, let alone a group of enemies alone to kill this general.
Every second counts. Kill him before the Liao army comes to reinforce him and destroy the Bullhorn.
Wang Nianjing was in a hurry, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Yue had pointed out his horse in his spare time a killing move, suddenly his eyes lit up, his own safety could not be cared for, he held his breath, unfolded a horse and three knives in one go, and the front was fully slashed, and it was opened without accident.
Boroyedo received a real and less false move, and his rich combat experience made him instinctively feel that his opponent was deceitful, and reacted quickly, but he just straightened up, and the iron bone Duo also stabbed backwards, trying to interfere with the opponent to stop the opponent from playing tricks, and was cut off by a click.
Wang Nianjing's sword used all the strength left to hold this breath.
Boroyedo's head flew out of the air, and he fell into the ditch of the Dojo River with his clenched horn, and smashed open the frozen snow surface under the weight of his heavy helmet, sinking into the deep wind-covered snow, and was buried by the collapsed snow.
failed to destroy the horn, but the Liao army could no longer use it to pass the summons, Wang Nianjing breathed a sigh of relief, roared happily, and killed several Liao troops who were howling and scolding the Khitan language.
At this time, the surviving threesome Liao army slaughtered on the hillside, and with endless anger and ferocity, they frantically slaughtered the nearby enemies. If you don't cut all these hateful assassins into pulp, how can this wretched?
Xu Jin and Duan Jingzhu actually shot the crossbow arrows.
Only twenty crossbow arrows per person, even if they were suppressed by the bows and arrows on the west side, they were fired intermittently, and they were all shot up until now.
The Liao army's attack on the hillside also affected and hindered the Liao army's shooting on the west side.
All the heroes threw down their crossbows one after another, and took the opportunity to jump up from the snow to meet the battle.
They all have rich experience in dealing with the Liao army, and they all know that this ironclad army is so well equipped, but they are afraid that their identity is not ordinary, and they are not so aggressive in hand-to-hand combat with them.
The only seven brothers were scattered within 400 meters from north to south, far apart from each other, and they could not take care of each other in time when fighting, but they faced the enemy in pairs of threes and threes.
The countdown to this intense but short-lived raid has begun.
Zhao Yue was afraid that Wang Nianjing would be difficult to support alone, worried that he would most likely die in the hidden arrows or melee siege, and also knew that he would definitely not be able to prevent the Liao army from collapsing and fleeing south en masse, so he hurriedly called Wan Qi Danian to run to the south to support Wang Nianjing.
Wan Qi Danian has followed Zhao Yue these days, and under the intentional teaching of Zhao Yue and others all the way, he has learned a lot of new sword techniques, and his melee skills have improved, but after all, the time is too short, and he is always on the road, and the practice time is limited, and he is not a superman with a memory or a genius in martial arts.
With the comparison of the strong people around him, he now knows how capable he is, no longer blindly conceited his sword skills, and with the best bow and arrow in hand, he will not abandon his long and short sword and blood to risk fighting the enemy in close quarters.
Wan Qi Danian is an excellent hunter created by the deep mountains and dangerous land and the teacher, hunting the Liao army with the usual means of hunting fierce beasts, running to the last car to help Wang Nianjing relieve the siege, and then wandering around the neighborhood to shoot the enemy who rushed out.
Zhao Yue's side opened a bow at the next wheel to attack several enemies in front of him, and after killing them all, he jumped on the wheel and fired multiple rapid shots at the Liao troops on the north side who had wanted to surround him and shoot him.
The enemy group gathered on the narrow road killed and injured in the blink of an eye.
There is a king in the south who recites the scriptures and guards the passage to the death. There are Zhao Yue and Wan Qi Danian here, and they are not shooting fiercely.
The unexpected details that could lead to the failure of the sneak attack were coincidentally eliminated by the concerted efforts of the sneak attack team.
In this battle, God undoubtedly favors a highly efficient team with strong ability and sincere unity.
The remaining Liao army was completely out of control, with heavy casualties, realizing that the enemy was small but too terrifying and invincible, panicked, and finally fell into collapse. Some wanted to ride their horses and escape. Some are afraid of bow and arrow attacks, abandon horses and want to sneak over the convoy, sneak attack Zhao Yue, Wan Qi Danian, if they can succeed best, can't, they can also use the ownerless war horse on the east side to escape.
Wearing a bulky iron armor to play over a sneak attack, against a strong person like Zhao Yue, the result can be imagined.
The battle on the official road at the foot of the hill ended quickly in a rain of arrows from the two archery masters.
The battle on the hillside is also nearing its end.
Those Liao troops who finally climbed up the mountain, full of confidence and ferocity, estimated that the opponent may not be weak in martial arts, but never expected that the opponent each used a weapon is a sharp sword and sword, it is not difficult to break the iron armor they rely on, clumsy can not catch up with the enemy, once they fight, the scimitar can not resist repeated chopping and slashing, and they have broken, and the only end of the ironclad army without weapons is stupid death. (To be continued.) )