Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but take a look at Ruan Diao first, and seeing that Ruan Diao didn't shout out the famous you to open the cannon, Yang Shaofeng sneered and said: "Not even the second battalion commander, how dare you fucking attack the city?" ”

Zhu Gaochi glared at Yang Shaofeng, who suddenly went crazy, and turned to Liu Sheng and said, "The matter of breaking the thief will depend on An Yuanhou more." ”

Liu Sheng bowed down, and saw that the soldiers under the city had been forced by the rebels to advance, so he said to Baoding Bo Liangming: "Later, I will order someone to lower the drawbridge and open the city gate." After those soldiers have crossed the line, I will order the artillery at the head of the city to shell the rebels, and Baoding Boke will lead the army to attack the rebels in the middle of the road, and strive to break the enemy in a battle. ”

Baoding Bo Liang Ming arched his hand towards Liu Sheng and replied: "The last general will take the order!" ”

Yang Shaofeng saw that Liu Sheng began to arrange the city defense, and a group of people did not have time to take care of themselves for the time being, so his eyes quietly rolled a few times, and then he pulled the dog down the city wall together.

With the creaking sound of the city gate opening the door, the drawbridge outside the city gate began to be slowly lowered, Yang Shaofeng even screamed, with fifty full-body armor, even the war horses were wearing armor and rushed out.

"Chisel through!"

With a simple order, the fifty pro-soldiers who followed Yang Shaofeng began to take the initiative to transform into a wild goose array, and rushed forward closely behind Yang Shaofeng.

The so-called chiseling through the formation, in fact, there is nothing too profound, to put it simply, it is a group of cavalry to form the shape of an arrow and then go straight to the enemy, the cavalry on both sides only need to hold the saber tightly and spread forward, you can rely on the speed of the war horse to directly cut people in half, and then impact the enemy formation over and over again, until the enemy army is smashed to pieces, and the head and tail can not care about each other.

In the rebel formation, Li Li under the banner of Li Zi was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

The expected picture did not appear at all, and the soldiers who should have made the city chaotic began to spread out to both sides as soon as Yang Shaofeng rushed out, and the rebel army that was preparing to attack the city was directly placed in front of Yang Shaofeng's cavalry!

Li Li looked left and right with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice: "This fang insulted me just now, but anyone is willing to capture and kill this fang for this king?" ”

Li Siqi bowed to Li Li and said, "Erchen is willing to go!" ”

After finishing speaking, Li Siqi gathered his troops and horses and rushed straight in the direction of Yang Shaofeng.

Yang Shaofeng half-squinted, the expression on his face gradually became hideous, and he rushed towards Li Siqi with the saber in his hand in his hand.

As soon as the two sides looked at each other, Yang Shaofeng directly raised his knife and swung it over without dodging, letting Li Siqi's long knife slash at him - inside is a special steel plate armor, although it is light and thin, but there is no problem at all to defend against the impact of the saber, and there is a layer of fish scale chain mail composed of a circle of iron rings outside, if this can still make a wild monkey break the defense, he can simply wash and sleep!

Between the lightning and flint, Li Siqi saw a spark from his long knife slashing Yang Shaofeng's waist, and before he had time to think about it, he only felt that his waist was cold.

The colorful intestines fell to the ground, and Li Siqi was also pulled off the horse, and then he was trampled into a pulp by more than fifty horsemen who followed closely behind Yang Shaofeng.

Li Siqi didn't understand until he died, why the six-headed champion was not afraid of the saber? Could it be that Wenqu Xing's statement that he went down to earth is true, this person is really an immortal?

RMB players are still waving their sabers wildly.

For Yang Shaofeng, the concept of defense basically does not exist, and when the Jiaozhi rebels face their own armor that protects their necks and eyes, they can't even break the defense, what else is there to defend?

On the contrary, the saber in his hand is not to mention facing the Jiaozhi rebels without armor, even if he is facing the Great Ming soldiers wearing ordinary armor, it is basically a situation of two cuts.

Wayward RMB players, reckless!

Li Li's face became more and more ugly - Li Siqi was his eldest son and the future prince of Annan, and now he was a meat ......

Ding Li, who was standing behind Li Li, bowed to Li Li: "Wait a minute, the king is willing to capture and kill this fang!" ”

Li Li's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Change heavy weapons!" The thief's saber was sharp, and his armor was strong, and ordinary sabers could not deal with him at all. ”

Ding Li gave up, ordered someone to take out a previously captured mace, put it in his hand, and then ordered all the soldiers and horses to rush towards Yang Shaofeng.

At this time, Yang Shaofeng was about to kill through the soldiers and horses led by Li Siqi before, and he was getting closer and closer to Li Li's Li character banner, seeing that a person with a mace in his hand rushed towards him, Yang Shaofeng couldn't help but shudder.

Damn, mace, this thing is no match for the long knife in your hand!

100 steps, 80 steps, 60 steps, 50 steps......

Yang Shaofeng's crotch treading snow was already a very divine horse, at this moment on the battlefield ran away of his temperament, the speed suddenly increased again, three points faster than usual, although Ding Li's Dian horse ran slowly, but at this moment Yang Shaofeng is getting closer and closer to Ding Li, even the cruel smile on Ding Li's face can be seen from afar!

Yang Shaofeng simply no longer cared about the war horse under his crotch, but handed the saber in his right hand to the left hand carrying the reins of the horse, and took out the flintlock pistol that had not yet been equipped on a large scale in the army from the neck of Treading Snow with his right hand, and aimed it at Ding Li and moved the machine.

With a loud bang, Ding Li fell to the ground on his back, and then was trampled into a pulp by the war horse behind Yang Shaofeng.

Under the banner of Li Zi, Li Li's face was finally no longer gloomy as water just now, but became more ugly than crying - what the hell is this fairy! You don't even need to light the arquebus?

Throwing away the fire gun that had already been fired, Yang Shaofeng changed the saber back to his right hand, and continued to smirk and rush in the direction where Li Li was.

Where's this rebel leader? This is a fucking military feat, a stepping stone to the prestige of Lao Tzu's God of War, and a champion of Lao Tzu!

What's more, as long as Li Li is slaughtered, the entire situation of Jiaozhi will be completely revitalized!

Under the banner of Li Zi, seeing that the people on the left and right no longer dared to take the initiative to fight, Li Li, whose face was as ugly as eating, snorted coldly and said: "I think it's just a fire gun that can be fired once in an instant, and now that the thief has abandoned the fire gun, I think it's because I can't use it." Who would dare to capture this fang now? ”

Li Li's nephew Li Shi bit it and said in a deep voice: "My nephew is willing to go!" ”

Li Li's face looked a little better, and he advised, "You still change into heavy weapons." ”

Li Shi nodded, bowed in response, and then ordered his military horses and rushed towards Yang Shaofeng

The two war horses walked opposite each other, and the original speed of sixty kilometers per hour suddenly became one hundred and twenty kilometers per hour, and Li Shi soon saw Yang Shaofeng's extremely ugly face.

The more ugly Yang Shaofeng's face was, the happier Li Shi was in his heart - without the flintlock fire that could be fired instantly, and the mace in his hand, why should he worry?

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, the ugly look on Yang Shaofeng's face suddenly turned into a cruel smile, the saber in his right hand was handed over to his left hand again, and his right hand pulled out a flintlock pistol from the neck of Treading Xue, aiming at Li Shi and spitting out a sentence: "You're all going to die down here!" ”

Yang Shaofeng's voice was very soft, even the dog and Wu Ming and the others who rushed behind Yang Shaofeng couldn't hear it clearly, and it was even more impossible for Li Li under the banner of Li Zi to listen.

Li Li's face at this time was already ugly.

When the eldest son Li Siqi died, Li Li's heart was distressed; By the time Ding Li died, Li Li felt some remorse in his heart; When his nephew Li Shi died, Li Li's heart was full of self-blame-

It doesn't matter if his son dies, after all, he still has a son, but the uncle who raised him since he was a child has only one son, Li Shi, and this death will make his uncle's family extinct!

Clenching the sword in his hand, Li Li no longer asked who could capture Yang Shaofeng, but directly whispered: "Li Eli!" ”

Li Jie's face also turned ugly.

As Li Li's own brother, his existence is indeed disgusting to Li Li to a certain extent, but no matter how disgusting he is, there is no need to be in such a hurry to get rid of himself!

Li Li didn't guess what Li Jie's heart was thinking, but directly ordered: "That thief has already used two firebolts that can be fired instantly, I don't believe he has a third one!" You go and kill him! ”

Li Jie snorted, and with a gloomy face, he ordered someone to carry the spear, and then ordered the horsemen to rush towards Yang Shaofeng.

Seeing Li Ji rushing towards him from a distance, Yang Shaofeng suddenly felt a lot more stable in his heart.

The biggest problem with the flintlock pistol now is to fill it, and it can't be fired many times like later generations, and it can only be filled once with one shot, and on the battlefield, it doesn't have that time to fill at all, so it can only be thrown with one shot.

If Li Li's stupid roe deer still had dozens of maces under his hands, then after all the firecrackers in his hands were gone, he could only take Fang Tian's halberd to fight them!

Now it seems that there are only two maces under the hands of the stupid roe deer in Lili, otherwise, the two fools who are rushing over now should use the mace as a sharp weapon against armor, instead of a spear.

With a big determination in his heart, Yang Shaofeng's face forcibly squeezed out a trace of bitterness, until the distance between him and Li Jie was shortened to about thirty steps, and when Li Jie was already unavoidable, Yang Shaofeng once again changed the saber in his left hand, and then took out the third flintlock fire gun from the side of the neck of Treading Snow.

The last thought in Li Jie's heart, who fell off his horse and was trampled into pulp, was: He can still shoot!

Yang Shaofeng raised his head and looked at Li Li under the banner of Li Zi and laughed fiercely, and spit out a few words: "It's all dead!" ”

Li Li, who was under the banner of Li Zi, snorted and said, "Who dares to fight with that thief!" ”