Gong Weixian waved his long knife, majestically led the team to fight the horse and charge, becoming the sharp arrow of the arrow horse team, and the other generals were not willing to be left behind, and the horse shouted and lined up into a sharp arrow body to kill the enemy formation, and behind them was the elite of the three thousand border army shouting and drumming, and the blood red eyes followed closely to kill the Black Tiger Army.

Gong Weixian fought a small army, after years of fierce battles with the Mongolian Tatars, each battle must be the first, the cumulative military achievements into a town general, now by the battle of the ** and the shouting around the sound of the blood boiling, the war horse from slow to fast, his blood from cold to hot.

They are all young people, they are all ruthless characters who have fought countless battles big and small, which one does not have the enthusiasm to fight fiercely, and which one does not have the ambition to compete? He saw the difference in the team he was facing today, so what? If you are ruthless, I will be more ruthless than you. As long as my war horse runs and the cliff will break through the gap, and even the Yellow River will fly through, there will be no obstacle in this world that can stop our brothers. What's more, it's just a thin line of defense with a thousand spears? It's this overwhelming momentum that can scare you away, and once you turn around and run away, then your back is my battle.

Even if you don't run, it doesn't matter, the result will not change, as long as you fight a few horses and a few lives to open a gap, then we still only have only killing and only low-hanging fruit at our fingertips.

It feels so good to kill.

Sanli Road is exactly the best distance for the acceleration of war horses, and the front of the battlefield chosen by the other party is suitable for cavalry to sprint on a good terrain--- a horse Pingchuan, this group of soil buns, along the way do not know how to set up a rejection of horses, nor can you see the new soil in the pit, only the dry grass flying on the flat ground, just a horse Pingchuan.

Gong Weixian, the old soldier, has begun to laugh at the other party's leader's retarded mind in his heart, but isn't the other party's retarded mind exactly what he needs.

It's fast, it's fast, I can see the faces on the other side that are distorted by nervousness and fear, and my legs clamp the horse's belly harder, and the stinging pain makes the war horse go crazy. Accelerating and accelerating, the speed of the war horse has been increased to the limit, only to feel the wind in the ears is loud, the ears can no longer hear the shouts of the brothers, filled with only the sound of horses' hooves like heavy thunder, thousands of horses' hooves trampled on the earth, as if to trample the earth.

In this battle, we won without any suspense.

How is it that the pole on the opposite side has not escaped yet? Or is it so motionless? Are they really not afraid of death? I'm not afraid of death waiting for the war horse to rush to the position I really haven't seen it, okay, then let me rush into you and kill you, Gong Weixian let out a smug smile.

The sound of thunderous hooves stimulated his blood boiling, if it is a man, it should be vertical and horizontal immediately, and if it is a man, it should fly for nine days.

At this time, Gong Weixian did fly, and it flew high.

The accident happened in his blood, and with the mournful neighing of the war horse, the high-speed galloping war horse suddenly fell to the ground, throwing the unprepared person on the horse's back high, and then fell down heavily.

Gong Weixian felt that something bad was going on when he was flying, and with the skill of playing small and practicing on horseback, he rolled in the air, so as not to let his head hit the ground first, and then rolled to unload the force of a throw, but he also scratched a lot of places on his body, and he didn't care about the pain, so he quickly got up and turned his head left and right to observe, but saw that the war horses of the brothers who charged with him also fell to the ground, and he neighed with grief and indignation. More than a dozen people who didn't fall were just lucky enough to run a few feet more than them, just like him fell and flew out, but there were not a few good players like him who had good luck and fell off the horses that were running at high speed and with all their might, and it was absolutely impossible not to get injured, even if it was Da Luo King Kong, and a few unlucky brothers broke their necks on the spot, and there was no sound.

The soldiers who followed closely behind them, waiting for them to break through the formation, were all overwhelmed by this sudden change, and stopped in panic, opening their mouths wide and not making a sound.

Those who fell were the best remaining elites in the previous battles, and they straddled the horses that the border army had tried their best to equip. But these elites just fell down in an instant, sank into the sand and no longer got up.

"It's over. But why is that? "All of them have this question.

Yes, why is that? There is no rejection of the horse, there is no trap, there is only an endless horse Pingchuan, why did the war horse suddenly die, Gong Weixian was also asking why, but the answer was revealed immediately.

Just when Gong Weixian was about to get up with his hands on the ground, he got an answer, because he was on a crutch with one hand, and his hand suddenly fell into a thin pit that reached his elbows. He frantically swept away the dead grass on the ground with his hands and legs with every part of his body, and the dead grass spread out, and deep holes appeared on the ground, just the size of the horse's legs, just as deep as the horse's calf joints, such small holes were so dense that you could not see the end at a glance.

Gong Weixian roared in despair, so vicious, who thought of such a lack of morality? No matter how high your equestrian skills are, but in front of the high-speed running war horse, you have avoided this, but you will never avoid that, even if you find out, but if you want to stop the high-speed running war horse, it is a fool's dream.

"Shameless, shameless-----" Gong Weixian looked at the war horses with broken legs all over the ground, wailing brothers, and shouted hysterically at the enemy. There was just silence on the other side, but as he shouted, there was a sudden earth-shattering cheer

"Ahh We're winning, we're winning----"

Gong Weixian stood stunned for a long time when he heard this burst of shouts and cheers, and each cheer was like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest all at once, and his chest continued to rise and fall, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The whole body shook, but did not fall, but stood firmly, and then found his long knife with difficulty and looked behind him, facing those stunned brothers, pointed the long knife at the enemy, and shouted hoarsely, "The warriors of the Ming Dynasty, they have not won, the battle has just begun, kill." At this time, Gong Weixian's clothes and armor were broken, his long hair was scattered, and his face was distorted, like a hellish ghost.

Captain Zhu Tie faced the enemy's horse team charge, straightened his waist, and was greeted by the sound of thunderous hooves, the sound of thousands of horses' hooves trampling the earth seemed to trample on his heart, the ground under his feet fluctuated like an earthquake, and the stones on the ground rolled in the vibration, and he couldn't breathe because of the momentum of the mountain. The unprovoked fear in my heart increased with the times, and a voice kept shouting to myself in my heart, "Run, we can't beat the six hundred cavalry on the opposite side, run, even if we resist the cavalry charge, there are still three thousand men who want to eat people behind us, run, don't you see that the eyes of the people on the other side are already full of desire for victory and blood?" Defeated, defeated, run, I have a good mother-in-law at home, and a baby who studies with the military advisor, that baby is so clever, I will definitely be able to follow Mr., run. ”

Zhu Tie was shaken, it may be too late to run now, and it may be too late to see the baby become an adult under the teaching of Mr.

Not good, sir, he suddenly remembered his husband's words, and the sweat of shame suddenly gurgled down, I can't run, because behind me is my mother-in-law and my baby, if I run, they will definitely die, where can I see my baby coming out of adulthood? In this troubled world, only my desperate fight can keep my mother-in-law and my baby alive.

At this time, his mind suddenly became clear with the cold sweat, and he immediately felt a cold tip of the spear on his back that was soaked in sweat, although he also felt the trembling of the tip of the gun, but also felt the firmness of the tip of the gun.

Yes, a man in the northwest, knowing that he will die, then he will die like a man. I don't need a pistol to support my back.

Straightened his back, clenched the gun, roared hard, and used the roar to relieve the pressure in his chest, "Steady, hold the gun, steady, steady." ”

Wang Xiao (not Wang Xiao) stood in the second row of the gun array, in front of his brother Wang Da, his spear pressed on his brother's shoulder, and he and his brother formed a simple spear to resist the horse. The oncoming momentum also hit him, he was frightened, the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his brain was already blank, his ears roared, he didn't know whether it was the sound of his own blood flowing or the sound of the other party's war horse galloping, he thought of running away, because he was still young, he hadn't met a woman yet, and he hadn't met the long-cherished Erya. He wanted to turn around and run away, maybe it was still too late, he subconsciously stepped back, but he immediately felt that the tip of the spear behind him had pierced the clothes on his back, the sharp tip of the spear had pierced his skin, he could feel that his back was already bleeding, and there was a chill from the cold tip of the gun.

Wang Xiao was very scared, but he didn't want to die like this, he couldn't help himself in troubled times, but it was better to live in troubled times than to die immediately.

He kept looking at the military commander standing on the right side of the team, watching him sweat profusely, seeing that his hand holding the gun had turned pale because of nervousness, looking at him because he hoped to hear from his mouth the order he wanted to hear the most wanted to hear from his mouth to escape, shouting and begging in his heart: "The captain said, said everyone run, said, said quickly, if you don't say it, it's too late, hurry." But he was disappointed, he didn't see the captain open his mouth, but he saw the blood biting out of the captain's lip.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force from his trembling gun, and he was being held tightly, and a voice came clearly to his ears, covering all voices: "Don't be afraid, brother is in front of you." ”

He saw his brother holding the barrel of the gun on his shoulder with one hand, and said without looking back; "Brother, in order for our mother to follow King Chuang to Weinan and eat a meal of new wheat and white buns, let's die here."

Yes, when I can remember, my mother has never eaten a full meal, let alone a white bun, my father starved to death, but my mother used a shriveled house to feed her brother. He and his brother once vowed that their mother must eat a full white bun, but in troubled times, their brothers struggled to survive, but they couldn't even eat a mouthful of wild vegetable soup, where else could they let their mother eat a full bun. If it succeeds this time, there will be a lot of food, military advisor, the current king has a good heart, then he will definitely be able to make his mother eat a full meal.

In order for my mother to have a full meal of white buns, let's die in battle. Thinking of this, he held back the tears that were already pregnant in his eyes, and tried to straighten his collapsed waist, so that the tip of the gun behind him left his back.

I don't need a pistol to support my back.

Gripping the pistol in his hand, the elder brother felt the firmness of his younger brother, let go of his hand, and held his gun tightly, and the two brothers faced the oncoming enemy cavalry like a mountain. , but as he shouted, there was a sudden earth-shattering cheer

"Ahh We're winning, we're winning----"

Gong Weixian stood stunned for a long time when he heard this burst of shouts and cheers, and each cheer was like a heavy hammer, hitting his chest all at once, and his chest continued to rise and fall, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The whole body shook, but did not fall, but stood firmly, and then found his long knife with difficulty and looked behind him, facing those stunned brothers, pointed the long knife at the enemy, and shouted hoarsely, "The warriors of the Ming Dynasty, they have not won, the battle has just begun, kill." At this time, Gong Weixian's clothes and armor were broken, his long hair was scattered, and his face was distorted, like a hellish ghost.

Captain Zhu Tie faced the enemy's horse team charge, straightened his waist, and was greeted by the sound of thunderous hooves, the sound of thousands of horses' hooves trampling the earth seemed to trample on his heart, the ground under his feet fluctuated like an earthquake, and the stones on the ground rolled in the vibration, and he couldn't breathe because of the momentum of the mountain. The unprovoked fear in my heart increased with the times, and a voice kept shouting to myself in my heart, "Run, we can't beat the six hundred cavalry on the opposite side, run, even if we resist the cavalry charge, there are still three thousand men who want to eat people behind us, run, don't you see that the eyes of the people on the other side are already full of desire for victory and blood?" Defeated, defeated, run, I have a good mother-in-law at home, and a baby who studies with the military advisor, that baby is so clever, I will definitely be able to follow Mr., run. ”

Zhu Tie was shaken, it may be too late to run now, and it may be too late to see the baby become an adult under the teaching of Mr.

Not good, sir, he suddenly remembered his husband's words, and the sweat of shame suddenly gurgled down, I can't run, because behind me is my mother-in-law and my baby, if I run, they will definitely die, where can I see my baby coming out of adulthood? In this troubled world, only my desperate fight can keep my mother-in-law and my baby alive.

At this time, his mind suddenly became clear with the cold sweat, and he immediately felt a cold tip of the spear on his back that was soaked in sweat, although he also felt the trembling of the tip of the gun, but also felt the firmness of the tip of the gun.

Yes, a man in the northwest, knowing that he will die, then he will die like a man. I don't need a pistol to support my back.

Straightened his back, clenched the gun, roared hard, and used the roar to relieve the pressure in his chest, "Steady, hold the gun, steady, steady." ”

Wang Xiao (not Wang Xiao) stood in the second row of the gun array, in front of his brother Wang Da, his spear pressed on his brother's shoulder, and he and his brother formed a simple spear to resist the horse. The oncoming momentum also hit him, he was frightened, the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his brain was already blank, his ears roared, he didn't know whether it was the sound of his own blood flowing or the sound of the other party's war horse galloping, he thought of running away, because he was still young, he hadn't met a woman yet, and he hadn't met the long-cherished Erya. He wanted to turn around and run away, maybe it was still too late, he subconsciously stepped back, but he immediately felt that the tip of the spear behind him had pierced the clothes on his back, the sharp tip of the spear had pierced his skin, he could feel that his back was already bleeding, and there was a chill from the cold tip of the gun.

Wang Xiao was very scared, but he didn't want to die like this, he couldn't help himself in troubled times, but it was better to live in troubled times than to die immediately.

He kept looking at the military commander standing on the right side of the team, watching him sweat profusely, seeing that his hand holding the gun had turned pale because of nervousness, looking at him because he hoped to hear from his mouth the order he wanted to hear the most wanted to hear from his mouth to escape, shouting and begging in his heart: "The captain said, said everyone run, said, said quickly, if you don't say it, it's too late, hurry." But he was disappointed, he didn't see the captain open his mouth, but he saw the blood biting out of the captain's lip.

Suddenly, he felt a strong force from his trembling gun, and he was being held tightly, and a voice came clearly to his ears, covering all voices: "Don't be afraid, brother is in front of you." ”

He saw his brother holding the barrel of the gun on his shoulder with one hand, and said without looking back; "Brother, in order for our mother to follow King Chuang to Weinan and eat a meal of new wheat and white buns, let's die here."

Yes, when I can remember, my mother has never eaten a full meal, let alone a white bun, my father starved to death, but my mother used a shriveled house to feed her brother. He and his brother once vowed that their mother must eat a full white bun, but in troubled times, their brothers struggled to survive, but they couldn't even eat a mouthful of wild vegetable soup, where else could they let their mother eat a full bun. If it succeeds this time, there will be a lot of food, military advisor, the current king has a good heart, then he will definitely be able to make his mother eat a full meal.

In order for my mother to have a full meal of white buns, let's die in battle. Thinking of this, he held back the tears that were already pregnant in his eyes, and tried to straighten his collapsed waist, so that the tip of the gun behind him left his back.

I don't need a pistol to support my back.

Gripping the pistol in his hand, the elder brother felt the firmness of his younger brother, let go of his hand, and held his gun tightly, and the two brothers faced the oncoming enemy cavalry like a mountain.