The combat power of the Mongolian iron cavalry is undoubted, especially now they are veritable ironclad war horses, people and war horses are all dressed in customized iron armor, it can be said that they are armed to the teeth, the team built by the Horqin Department has spent a lot of money to fight against the Qing Dynasty (Houjin) for so many years, and finally under the marriage of Nurhachi and Huang Taiji, it is also driven by the Qing Dynasty, but this team as the trump card of the Horqin Department generally does not leave the station, and now the Qing Dynasty is shaky, like the lamp of the tuyere, this trump card division has to fight, He complements the camel artillery team of Mobei Mongolia and is invincible in the world. It once created 10,000 horses and defeated the brilliant record of 200,000 troops of the Ming army.

Therefore, hundreds of such ironclad warriors are of course no problem to deal with the ten female battalion soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, although Su Moer's martial arts are strong, but she has no power to return to the sky, although they are experienced, standing in a circle back to back, and hating the same enemy, but they did not last long, they were scattered by the iron cavalry that rushed back and forth, and then they only had a single soldier to fight alone, but where could their delicate bodies stand up to these fierce ironclad warriors? Their swords and guns didn't move, and in the blink of an eye, four auxiliaries had been cut to the ground.

Su Moer was besieged by several iron horsemen, and she only had the ability to parry, and she had no power to fight back, because her Mongolian knife could not hurt the Tartars and horses under normal circumstances, only piercing their eyes, but the Mongolian scimitar was no more than three feet long, and it was not easy to stab the human eyes and horse eyes of the Tartars? The flying needles had been exhausted, the bows and arrows behind her had no chance to fire, and she had to dodge the swords and spears of the Tartars and the charge of the war horses.

The companions around her are decreasing, of course she also saw it, but she couldn't do anything, she still won the battle just now, and fell into a crisis in the blink of an eye, she now knows that they can deal with the camel artillery team of Mobei Mongolia, but they can't deal with these Horqin ironclad warriors, because she is also a Horqin person.

"Are you going to die here today?" While fighting with the Tartar Iron Horse, looking at the Tartar Iron Rider who surrounded him like layers of evil waves, Su Moer was anxious, "I don't know what happened to Lord Lin?" What about the more than 10,000 ambush soldiers behind the forest, the red-clothed cannons have sounded for a long time and then stopped, why haven't they rushed over yet, the distance of five or six miles should be about the same......"

Suddenly, Su Moer saw a commotion in the Tartars on the periphery, an iron horse rushed over, and there were one or twenty Ming soldiers following closely, although the people on the horse were full of armor, they were not iron armor Tartars, carrying a single knife, the cold light was shining, wherever the sword and horse went, the iron armor war rider of the Tartar turned over on his back, and who was Lord Lin who was not her carefully? There are also Xiaoying and others in the back.

Su Moer instantly added endless strength, more than the thousands of horses and thousands of troops who came to the rescue, the flat ground rotated more than one person high, the sword flashed, a horse Tartar was cut throat, after Su Moer landed, the Mongolian Tartar with full armor and only two eyes was exposed, with an incredible expression on his face, slowly fell off the horse, blood splashed like ......

Lin Yi only took four female battalion soldiers to relieve the siege of Xiaoying and others, but as soon as they saw that Su Muer and others were under siege by the heavy troops, they rushed over desperately. Although Lin Yi's manpower has increased, the guy in his hand is not very smooth, the single knife in his hand is light and short, and it is okay to fight under the step, but it is too light on the horse, especially in the face of these ironclad warriors, the knife in his hand has been cut into a serrated knife.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!

Lin Yi aimed at the Qinglong Glaive Broadsword that was still standing in the middle of the road and rushed over, rescuing Su Moer and the others just by the way, so Lin Yi slashed wildly along the way, and the last knife slashed at the head of a Tartar, due to excessive force, the metal helmet shook the single knife full of gaps in his hand into three pieces, and the Tartar swayed and groggy like he was drunk, and then fell under the horse.

Now Lin Yi has more than half a foot left in his hand, even counting the handle of the knife, and it is estimated that it is too short for pedicure. At this moment, a Tartar rushed towards him and tried to intercept him.

"Fuck you!" Lin Yi threw the half-cut knife at the face of a Tartar.

Half of the knife flew out a few meters with its head, it was really accurate, and with a click, the iron ring at the end of the handle hit the face of the Tartar, this time the iron touched the iron, and the iron armor mask of the Tartar was dented into a deep pit, the bridge of the nose was destroyed, and the Tartar screamed and threw the knife and fell off the horse. Lin Yi's war horse stepped past him.

Xiao Ying and other ten female battalion soldiers followed, and also stepped on this Tartar, although they did not ride horses, but which one also had more than 100 catties, and after these dozen people passed, this Tartar, who had only injured the bridge of his nose, could not get up again......

A few Tartars saw that Lin Yi was unstoppable, so they fired arrows at him, the arrow wind whistled, Lin Yi broke off the horse with his head, several arrows fell at the same time, and rolled on the spot after landing Lin Yi arrived in the middle of the road, and picked up the Qinglong Yanyue broadsword, like a treasure in his hand, the big knife soared into the air, and pounced on the enemy group like an eagle.

Don't look at the horse, Lin Yi opened the big knife in his hand, like a rainstorm of wild grass, no matter how thick the armor of the tartar is, he can't avoid it, because this knife is from the hand of Liu Zongmin, a famous blacksmith in the Ming Dynasty, it is made of heavy iron, although the size is the same as Lin Yi's original Qinglong Yanyue knife, but the weight has increased by dozens of catties, reaching one hundred and twenty catties, which can be called the overlord of the knife.

Such a knife is a thousand catties of gravity, what kind of armor can be avoided?

This is to blame Liu Zongmin for casting a knife with a black heart, when he fought with Li Zicheng's men and horses in Nanyang, Lin Yi's knife was damaged, but he caught Li Guo's father and son, Lin Yi exchanged 50,000 taels of silver, and proposed that Liu Zongmin personally repair the damaged knife before he could release him. Liu Zongmin had no choice but to cast a knife for Lin Yi, but how could Liu Jiangye, the dignified chief sentinel, be willing to listen to Lin Yi's drive? I planned to black Lin Yi and rebuild and create a knife that was the same as Lin Yi's original Qinglong Yanyue big knife, but in the process of building, the weight increased by more than 30 catties, and the total weight increased from the original 72 catties to 120 catties.

Liu Zongmin originally wanted to use this trick to black Lin Yi, let him dance and take it back as an ornament, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, but forced Lin Yi to step up his practice, and now Liu Zongmin has already made an ancient appearance, but the knife he left behind has become the treasure of the knife, not only heavy, but also has an excellent steel mouth and is extremely sharp. It is not an exaggeration to say that it blows the blade and cuts gold and jade.

Lin Yi is handy and invincible, even after the most advanced weapon, the flintlock pistol, came out, Lin Yi was reluctant to change this knife, not only practiced in peacetime, but always carried it with him.

Today he began to use this knife to exert his power again, slashed the big knife, and the flat ground was like a tornado, suddenly splitting Huashan, and suddenly the autumn wind swept away the leaves, those Tartars felt that they had invulnerable metal armor at first, and they didn't care about Lin Yi's blade at all, but soon they were dumbfounded.

Lin Yi's blade still caused their flesh and blood to fly, and their bones and tendons to break. What shocked them even more was that Lin Yi had a knife down, and a tartar was split in half, and under his knife, these metal armors that were called invulnerable were no different from ordinary armor. Why aren't these ironclad warriors of the Tartars surprised?

In the scuffle, Lin Yi snatched another iron-armored horse, but at this time, because Lin Yi went to get the knife and threw off Xiaoying and the others, who had no horse, more than a dozen of them fell into a siege again.

Lin Yi rushed over with a horse and a knife, Lin Yi who was on the horse was like a tiger with wings, although this horse was not as fast as the yellow fat horse, but he rode on an iron-clad war horse and charged, Lin Yi was still the first time, he opened the big knife, and the arc-shaped knife light made the Tartar gun fly wildly, and the tragic corpse rolled, one of the strokes split Huashan, which was different from the move made on the ground, the momentum was huge, and a click of a knife split an iron-armored Tartar with a horse into half.

The rest of the Tartars were full of astonishment, as if they had encountered a ferocious alien, they retreated, Lin Yi only charged and relieved Xiao Ying and them for the second time, and then Lin Yi took the lead in rushing to kill, Xiao Ying and the others still followed behind, rushing towards the ironclad war horses that surrounded Su Moer, killing these iron armor war horses in the blink of an eye, killing these iron armor war horses, and bleeding like a river, these Tartars saw this sword and this horse, it was simply the lower realm of the gods, and it could not be matched.

The shouts of killing in the distance started, these Tartars were frightened, and then looked behind Lin Yi, the reinforcements of the Ming army came up, the dust was rolling, and the sky was overwhelming, these Tartars did not dare to fight, and they made a few whistles and left in embarrassment......

The siege of Su Moer and the others was relieved, but only four of Su Moer's ten people remained, to be precise, twelve people, and a third were left, and one was slightly injured, Su Moer and the other four people were already covered in blood and sweat, including Su Moer, who was also panting. Finally saved the day, they breathed a sigh of relief, and there were twenty or thirty people in the same place as Lin Yibing, but these girls were relieved, and they all looked embarrassed.

By the time Zhezhe came to Lin Yi with hundreds of female battalion soldiers, these Tartar ironclad cavalry and camel artillery teams had already run away and only the shadow of the emperor was left. The plains on and on both sides of the official road were full of Tartar casualties, and the woods were in shambles, with embers of fire and smoke still remaining.

Seeing Lin Yi's dozens of people, they defeated the thousands of horses and thousands of troops of the Tartars, Zhezhe and other female battalion soldiers were full of incredulity, they came redundantly? It's clear that it's not just the snipers, there's a fierce battle here, how did they do it? Don't be beaten, even if these people stand still and let Lin Yi and these dozens of people cut and kill casually, they will be exhausted to death.

In order to understand Zhezhe's question, Lin Yi laughed, his hand raised the knife and fell, and with a click, these green battalion soldiers present were startled, and they fixed their eyes to see that this knife cut off the waist of an iron-armored tartar who was still struggling on the ground half-dead. In the stunned eyes of these female battalion soldiers, Lin Yi said: "They all ran away with a big knife, and in the final analysis, I have to thank Liu Zongmin!" ”

Only then did Zhe Zhe and the others know that it turned out that these fierce iron-armored tartars were afraid of the power of their Lord Lin's treasure knife before they fled from the wind. However, Zhezhe blushed and lowered his head to ask Lin Yi for guilt, at this time Gan Bao and Jiang Xingyuan and others also arrived, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they also came to ask Lin Yi for guilt, Lin Yi was stunned, "What kind of crime are you?" ”