Chapter Eighty-Four: Invincible
Shi Biao led 10,000 cavalry, swords and swords flew everywhere he went, the sabers were chopped, the long sword was broken, and the arrow feathers were shot, Shi Biao picked up his most proud battle axe and shouted: "Brothers, rush with me, kill one is enough, kill two to earn one." ”
There are fewer and fewer warriors beside him, but Shi Biao is not afraid at all, just keeps rushing to kill, his eyes have become blood-red, and his mouth is shouting again and again, where the axe goes, the enemy must be cut off from the horse, under the leadership of Shi Biao, the encirclement formed by the Mongolian iron cavalry of Wara was torn open, Shi Biao did not flee, ran out of hundreds of steps and then reined in the horse, the horse raised its front hooves high, Shi Biao turned the horse's head and looked at the enemy army opposite, the armor on his body was soaked in blood, just like a red man,
In front of Shi Biao's eyes, the Mongol cavalry slaughtered the scattered Ming spearmen, big shieldmen, firecrackers, and archers, they had no resistance in the face of the galloping war horses, and they were separated from the sabers, some soldiers held groups in twos and threes and stubbornly resisted, but in the face of the flood-like cavalry team, they were quickly swallowed up,
After Shi Biao stopped his horse, the cavalry behind him also reined in their horses and turned their heads, forming an orderly formation of a team, Shi Biao asked one of the generals beside him, "How many people do we have left?" The general looked back and said, "There are still more than 7,000 cavalry available, general, let's withdraw."
Shi Biao stretched out his hand to stop the other party's words, sighed and said: "Tens of thousands of good sons and daughters died in our Shi family's struggle for power and profit, and because of my insistence on letting them die on the battlefield, I know what you want to say, if you want to run, we will run early, now these soldiers and horses can protect you and me to rush out, but if this is the case, even if I live in the world, how can I command the soldiers and horses, even if I die in the future, I will have no face to face the ancestors and ancestors of the Shi family, damn, I can't do things that are not bloody and not men." ”
Shi Biao waved his battle axe and shouted: "Listen to my order, the whole army gathers and rushes over to save our brothers." Saying that, the horse sensed the pride of the master, and then raised its hooves like an arrow from the string, and rushed out, and the cavalry behind him was also infected by Shi Biao's words, and saw that the infantry colleagues were killed by the Mongolian Tartars in the field, and roared angrily with Shi Biao charging out, and no one flinched.
The Mongols saw that Shi Biao led less than 10,000 cavalry to rush out, and they also gathered a little, and met them, the horses collided with each other, and the soldiers slashed each other, after a round, Shi Biao looked back at the only 5,000 soldiers left beside him, and looked at the corpse of the enemy in front of him was almost the same as his own, Shi Biao laughed loudly: "The Mongolian cavalry is not Erer." ”
Meng He smiled coldly, and ordered the two fresh force phalanxes that were sweeping on the side to attack at the same time, and strive to leave Shi Biao's cavalry without a piece of armor after a round, these Mongols had already been beaten by the fight just now, and the smell of blood wafted in the air, they received an order to shout and rush towards Shi Biao, and Shi Biao also put down the group of cavalry that was opposite just now, and led the troops to attack this group of fresh troops, he knew in his heart that maybe this was the last charge in his life,
At this moment, a figure galloped from afar, the place was dusty, his speed was several times faster than the horse, he couldn't see his figure clearly, he could only pull out a long phantom on the ground, only to hear a loud shout in front of the thousands of troops and horses, like thunder over tens of thousands of horses neighing: "You Long Ye is here." ”
The Mongols and Shi Biao did not stop the impact, but at the same time looked sideways at the fast-moving figure, suddenly the figure disappeared from hundreds of steps away, and then appeared in front of Shi Biao's horse in an instant, and held down the galloping war horse with one hand, Shi Biao was shocked and didn't know who it was, and he was about to cut it with an axe, but he saw that the cavalry of the Mongolian hundred front rows was cut off, and some of the horses were cut in two.
And the one who held Shi Pu's horse's head was clearly a teenager, the young man looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was deafening, and Shi Biao's ears were shaken, he saw the scene of the Mongolian Tartar side struggling to deflect an axe, and the battle axe passed by the young man's side, the young man didn't care, he didn't show any surprise, he didn't even look at Shi Biao, although he didn't know what happened, but it should be this young man who helped kill a hundred Mongolian cavalrymen, and only in an instant, it was like a god, it seemed that he was a friend but not an enemy, so Shi Biao faintly held down the uneasiness in his heart and said: "Who are you?"
The young man looked clear and beautiful, looked back and smiled, but there was a kind of heroic air on his face, only to hear him gently reply: "I am Huangshan Long Qingquan." Seeing that Shi Biao was stunned, Long Qingquan added: "It was my brother-in-law Lu Yunzhi who asked me to come, saying that I want to save your life, you can take someone to withdraw, someone will answer you, and I will break the queen for you." ”
Long Qingquan didn't care whether Shi Biao agreed or not, smiled lightly and walked with a sword, and suddenly waved, and it was another sweeping army, and the Vara cavalry fell off their horses one after another, each wave was less than forty or fifty or hundreds of people were beheaded by Long Qingquan and under the horse, the Mongolian warriors were brave and bloody, but they had never seen a god-like character like Long Qingquan, and people were particularly afraid of things they had never seen, especially the danger that they had not seen, so for a while, the Wara army did not dare to move forward and was blocked by Long Qingquan.
Long Qingquan looked up to the sky and laughed, deliberately leaned forward, the Mongolian took a step back, Long Qingquan scratched his head and shouted: "Come on." Saying that, he took two steps forward, the Warat army retreated together, Long Qingquan smiled contemptuously, and then gave a thumbs up to the Mongols, and then shook his head slightly, the Mongols were enraged, although they were afraid of this young man who could not see clearly and was like a celestial man, but the Mongol warriors could not be insulted, they rushed to Long Qingquan angrily, Long Qingquan also waved his sword to meet him, at this moment, only to hear a loud shout behind the Warat cavalry and remembered: "Boy, don't be arrogant, see me come to get you." ”
Meng He rode his horse and galloped, and then suddenly kicked the stirrup and pounced on Long Qingquan from hundreds of steps, countless ghosts suddenly surged out of his sleeves, and there were also ghosts and spirits under his feet that dragged him to fly, Long Qingquan knew that it was Meng He, and he also heard Lu Yunzhi say his ability, so he didn't dare to hold up a big shout to meet him, the steel sword flew beside him, and the cavalry on both sides were instantly twisted into minced meat, he suddenly raised the steel sword above his head, his eyes widened and he shouted, the muscles of his arms protruded and slashed down vertically, and he came to the top of Mount Tai,