"Shoot the arrows!"

Wan Yan looked at the cavalry of the Qi army who was rushing on the opposite side and drank coldly. Earlier, when he saw the southern barbarians in front of him stop, he knew what those people were going to do.

There are a lot of things like this.

If it weren't for the cavalry of the Qi army forcing the Jin army to fight with them again and again, how could their numbers be so small.

In the two general directions of grassland and Liaodong, the losses of the horse army of Yanjing Mansion on the grassland are not as much as the losses of the cavalry in the Liaodong battlefield, so you can know the cruelty here. In the fight on the grassland, the cavalry is the main force.

Of course, there is also the reason why the iron cavalry of the Governor's Mansion led by Hua Rong has already fought a tough battle.

Qi Jun has a solid family background and is not afraid of losing manpower, and the newly born Yanjing Mansion Ma Jun is completely training here.

It's just a boiling soup that doesn't need to be publicized for this kind of thing.

As long as they put on the appearance of going eastward, the Jurchens naturally sent cavalry to pursue, and then whether they really wanted to go shopping or not, it was up to the choice of the Qi army. As it is now. Both tend to have a round of shopping.

After Yan Hun gave an order, the soldiers behind him immediately raised their horns: "Woo woo woo ......"

The eyes of the Jurchen cavalry who had been preparing lit up, and facing straight ahead, some of them had already drawn their bows on horseback. Not all Jurchen cavalry could draw their bows and fire arrows on the back of galloping horses, they were fishermen and hunters, not nomads. Although many people can ride horses, when it comes to riding, it is far worse than the nomads of the steppes. What's more, the current Jurchen cavalry is still a horse army that has been urgently expanded after its elite jump.

"Whoosh ......"

A puff of arrows fell in the opposite direction. It had no effect on the person at all, and the most exaggerated person had a dozen arrows hanging from his body, and they pierced through the mantle, and there was no aftermath after that. One by one, they are hung on the smock as if they were decorations.

Wan Yan's face changed suddenly.

Hanging on a smock and plugging it in a smock are completely different things. The latter means that the skin has broken into the flesh, but the former is saying that the oily skin has not even been scratched.

The Jurchens fought with the cavalry of the Qi army not once or twice. It is very clear that the armor of the Qi army is sharp, and even ordinary armor-piercing arrows are difficult to penetrate the armor, causing real damage to the flesh inside. Only within thirty or fifty steps, with special armor-piercing heavy arrows, one or two heavy arrows, and strong bows, can it be possible to kill.

But this does not mean that the arrows they shot from fifty paces away cannot be inserted into the armor of the Qi army.

After the face was dethroned, everyone in the audience was stunned. In his mind, no matter how strong the armor and arrows were stuck in it, it was not contradictory.

It's just that this kind of confusion is also in an instant. Wan Yan was sober in the next moment, threw down the strong bow in his hand, and a pair of two-foot-six-inch long golden gourd hammers were clenched in his hands.

The rain of arrows is just an appetizer, hand-to-hand combat, and the blood of the sword soldiers is the main meal.

"Woo woo......" The sound of the horn in the Jurchen riding formation changed. The rain of arrows alone can't defeat the Nanban on the other side, or is it more reliable to have real swords and real guns.

The two cavalry were two surging waves, with unparalleled arrogance, slapping down fiercely on the opposite side.

"Da da da ......" In the thundering sound of horses' hooves, the shouts of the two armies were so loud.

"Wan Sheng—" Yue Fei roared.

How can he not see what he can find out about his face? The rain of arrows fell, and only a few people in the entire team fell off their horses, all of them were unlucky, and the horses under the seat were shot down by arrows.

The horses were actually covered with felt, and even if they were hit, they should not have fallen. Of course, the felt blanket is not as good as horse armor, but the protection against arrows is not bad. But there are always accidents, don't they?

This loss could not make the morale of the Qi cavalry depressed at all, on the contrary, they were full of morale at this moment.

The arrows could not help them, and the arrows pierced through the robe, but they could not damage the cuirass at all, which was different from the previous time, which made everyone emboldened and morale.

"Wan Sheng—" everyone shouted in unison.

"Rush, rush for me......" Wang Gui yelled. Who doesn't have ambition in his heart? He and Xu Qing's plan for Yue Fei was a hundred supports.

This matter is done, Yue Fei naturally has meat to eat, and they can also drink soup and gnaw bones, right?

If you have to fight on the battlefield, you don't want to take the slightest risk and you don't want to take it, then you are still a bird soldier! A boiling ambition burst out violently with this roar.

He took the lead, wielding a big pole knife in his hand, and rushed straight to the front of the team.

Compared with Yue Fei, who led a small group of people to be sharp and sharp on the front line, he was a few horses behind, but Wang Gui was not bad.

"Kill, kill—"

One by one, the Jurchen cavalrymen dressed in gray-brown leather jackets appeared in front of him.

Wang Gui clenched the big knife in his hand and slashed it towards a golden army and silver-ringed cavalry in front of him. In the symphony of weapons of "......", the Jurchen rider on the opposite side wailed, blood splashed, and his shoulders and chest were cut into two pieces, and he died under the horse.

Wang Gui rode his horse forward, swept the big knife in his hand and slashed vertically, and treated the Jurchen cavalry along the way as a melon vegetable, which was indomitable and invincible. All the golden soldiers who dared to rush towards him were all cut down in an instant.

It was like a meat grinder, killing the Jurchen cavalry array in front of it into chaos.

That's where the brave man comes in.

In battle, they can often cut into butter like a hot red knife, effortlessly killing a bloody path and killing a gap.

Just like Yue Fei is doing now.

With thirty or fifty horsemen, he went straight into the Jurchen array, like a quick knife cutting meat, and suddenly entered his army. The soldiers in the front line of the Jurchens were inevitably chaotic, so they naturally made the follow-up Qi cavalry take advantage of it.

Wan Yan looked furious. In this attack, Yue Fei did not play his own banner, but picked the flag of Wang Gui. Wanyan thought that Yue Fei was a warrior in the Qi army, so he was naturally not afraid. With a loud shout, he lifted the double hammer and found Yue Fei to bump into him.

When I got closer, I realized that it was big and small.

Yue Fei sat in Jinzhou for half a year, and the high early education of martial arts was recognized by the Jurchens. Wanyan Hun once fought with Yue Fei, but after a few rounds, he was killed. The fault is not that the guards around him are effective, he almost died under the gun. In the battle array, it was too late to hide from Yue Fei, how could he dare to fight with him? Now I see it, and my heart is first shocked and then angry. "Wu Na Nanban, shameless." It's too late to get out. Yue Fei had already seen him. How can you allow the fat to fly away when it reaches your mouth?

The guns were drilled, and in the blink of an eye, they actually killed the Jurchen soldiers along the way to hide with their heads in their hands. Wan Yan was angry and angry, but he didn't run away, but grabbed the war horse between his legs, and slammed at Yue Fei with his double hammer.

He now has a plan in his mind, and he will fight hard to get rid of Yue Fei early. I don't believe that the big and big eyes can go back to the dock and kill him in a hurry.

Yue Fei's big gun shook, the barrel of the gun trembled, and it shook into a dazzling spear flower, and he slapped his horse to meet it, and his eyes flashed with bloody killing.

The Hu people killed the Han people, and the Han people killed the Hu people, this is all natural and logical. In the words of the emperor, this is the survival of the fittest. If you want to conquer them completely, you want to kill them, and it's as simple as that.

The gourd hammered down on the shaft of the spear, but its owner was powerless to shake the spear, much less to resist the advance of the sharp spear.

Wan Yan Hun could only forcibly twist his waist and turn sideways on the horse's back, one of the two golden gourd hammers was jumped away, and the other was swinging high. The moment Yue Fei's spear collided with the gourd hammer, it instantly tightened, and countless spear flowers merged into one, and an extremely strong piercing force was condensed on the head of the spear.

A large bloody hole was torn open under the ribs of the finished face. But he himself only howled, and rushed forward without looking back, like the wounded beast, bursting out with desperate strength, pulling out his knife with one hand to block the slash, and the bloody tiger's mouth was in sharp pain, telling him to make another painful wail, and with the other hand wielding a gourd hammer to smash the heads of the cavalry of the Qi army.

Of course, it was impossible for Yue Fei to turn around and look for trouble with him, so he could only secretly scream that he had cheapened this thief bird.

"Click-"

The spear continued to move forward through the body of the Jurchen cavalry, and the body weighing more than 100 catties hung on the barrel of the gun, and Yue Fei was like adding a straw.

A corpse was hung on the gun, and the spear was no longer a spear, but a hammer. With the momentum of the horse's speed, Yue Fei waved his arm, and the corpse flew straight out and smashed heavily on an unlucky egg, not only did the person fall off the horse on the spot, but even the war horse he sat on neighed and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, "Ahhh......h

After killing with one blow, Yan Hun hugged his head and fled, such force, he can be called a god general. But my hero is the enemy's enemy. That naturally made every Jurchen who saw it want to kill Yue Fei.

"Sigh shh......h

Yue flipped the reins of the war horse, kicked off the spurs and stabbed the horse's belly, as a military general, he rarely did not care for the horse. But today he had to do this, his brother Yue Fei was already in trouble in his eyes. The war horse, which was suddenly in pain, was startled, and the slowed down speed immediately rebounded.

The elder brother is in trouble, the elder brother is in danger, and he, the younger brother, wants to rush forward.

Yue Flip's eyes burst out with a scorching light like fire.

In his heart, Yue Fei's life was really much more expensive than him. If it weren't for his gifted brother, he wouldn't have lived a heavenly life as a teenager. Eat well, dress well, live well, and even learn martial arts from literature, all have first-class teachers to teach.

Yue Tuo has always been a clever person, he knows the change of his own fate, everything is willing to his brother, and he is willing to be loved by the emperor for his brother. Therefore, his family, as well as Wang Gui's family, and Xu Qing's family, all carp jumped into the dragon gate, and one person got the chicken and dog to soar.

Of course, he also admired his brother's five-body throw, and that martial arts were simply gods.

So now he has to rush for sure. Even if the consequence is death!

On the battlefield, martial arts can naturally determine people's life and death. But courage is just as important. Especially on the premise that a certain amount of force is the foundation.

That's what Yue Flip is. He seems to be a different person now and before, the joy in the charge is wonderful beyond words, the Jurchen cavalry is so vulnerable in front of him.

Only then did he stab a man to death, and another Jurchen cavalry came to kill, and the saber slashed straight at his head. Yue turned his head to the side, and the sturdy shoulder armor blocked the blow, and the Jurchen soldier's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that his sword had failed to hurt the Han cavalry on the other side. Yue Fu had already pulled out the iron mallet hanging on the side of the saddle, and with one blow the man's chest was dented.

Yue Chuan only felt as if his strength had increased dramatically, and it was much happier to kill the barbarians.

The cutting of the galloping electric switch, the impact of the brave forward.

If Yue Fei saw it, he would definitely be very pleased. The previous Yue Tuo, perhaps because life was better when he was a child, and the pressure was not very great, people became a little conservative, and they didn't dare to give up everything to work hard, and cherish their lives, which is understandable. But since Yue Fei chose to go to the battlefield, Yue Fei naturally hoped that his younger brother could become a real warrior.

The current Yue Tuo is already very much like a real warrior.

It's just that Yue Fei can't see it now, he just waved his arm armor and swung away the two spears that stabbed him. "Can't you free up my hands to deceive me, how can it be so easy!"

Looking at the hideous faces of the Jurchen cavalry, Yue Fei only had a fierce sneer on his face. A Wang Xueliang was pulled out by his left hand, and the sword slashed sideways, and the splattered blood flowed out like a waterfall from the waists and abdomen of the two future Jurchen cavalrymen on the side.

The intestines and liver flowed out like a disemboweled pig, and they couldn't be covered.

The two armies of horses staggered across the flat, fertile soil.

In the battlefield, the place where the two armies once fought was already a quagmire of flesh and blood, and corpses with broken limbs and arms and mud could be seen everywhere.

Yue Fei's eyes suddenly widened, knowing that the first round of charging and killing was over, he led the team straight towards the Jurchen cavalry deputy horse cluster not far away without looking back, and after a few Jurchen cavalry who stayed behind scolded indiscriminately, they patted their horses and ran towards the oblique treatment.

"Brother, Ma Jun's ...... in Liaoxi Prefecture" Yue, who was covered in blood, flipped his horse and rushed to Yue Fei, pointing his hand forward. Wanyan Yinkeshu led the two thousand Jurchen cavalry, and they were already chasing towards the battlefield on horseback.