Chapter Eighty-Five: A Strong Enemy

Although everything is between lightning and flint, the old commander who has been across the field for decades is still very sensitive to put the tiger wings and gold boring in front of the horse in advance to the top of his head.

"Boom!"

The Panlong Pu knife in Feng Jiao's hand smashed the gold boring with the momentum of splitting Huashan, and the powerful force made Zeng Hanru's war horse under his feet unbearable, and his front body was not supported, and his hooves knelt on the ground together.

Zeng Hanru's hand of this gilt boring is not ordinary, decades of conquest do not know how many lives have been harvested, under the huge knock, this killing blade actually does not even have a gap.

Feng Jiao's outburst made Pei Zhenfeng, who was close by, unable to react.

Fortunately, he was also experienced in a hundred battles, and after he quickly woke up, he spotted the gap in front of Feng Jiao, and as soon as he held the steel gun with both hands, the rotating gun head drilled out like a poisonous snake.

Feng Jia dared to come down alone to make a move on Zeng Hanru, so he didn't scare Pei Zhenfeng beside him at all.

One of his hands holding the handle of the knife quickly moved forward, buckled the back of the knife in reverse, and took the gold boring in Zeng Hanru's hand as the center of gravity, his body rose into the air, and he gave way to the steel spear that stabbed at the tricky angle, bent his knees, and kicked Pei Zhenfeng's shoulder violently.

Pei Zhenfeng's arm was full of strength on the gun, and his body was defenseless at all, and when he was kicked by Feng Jiao, he flew out and fell under the horse.

Zeng Hanru seized the opportunity to slam his arms upward, set up the coiling dragon pu knife that was pressed on top of his head, and then swung the boring body forward.

"Brush!"

Almost with the sound of breaking the wind, he smashed towards Feng Jiao.

This guy weighing more than 100 pounds was turned over by the old commander, it was simply a touch of death and death, forcing Feng Jiao to turn over and withdraw a long distance, and then stabilized his body, and once again provoked the Panlong Pu knife, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Zeng Hanru, ready to find the right time to launch a second attack.

At the same time, the two sides of the cliffs of the first line of heaven were already shouting, and countless torches were like a golden embroidered edge decorating the first line of sky, densely standing on the cliffs on both sides.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

With the breathtaking shouts coming one after another, for a while, rolling stones, rings, and arrow rain poured down in the narrow valley!

"Cheer up! I'll deal with him, you take the soldiers out of the valley first! ”

It seems that the ambush of the Wugu Sect is a foregone conclusion, so there is no need to cross the valley cautiously, you can spread the horse's hooves and run, as long as you can meet the guard camp in the south as soon as possible, then this is still a game of chess.

Zeng Hanru thought so in his heart, and then waved his hand to stop Pei Zhenfeng, who was about to rush up with a gun, turned over and dismounted, and crossed the tiger wings and gold boring in front of him, with a blue face, and his cloudy eyes were condensed on Feng Jiao, who was also staring at him in front of him.

"Everyone! Speed up towards Taniguchi! ”

Pei Zhenfeng turned over his horse and rushed towards the valley with the cavalry of the pioneer battalion, wanting to take advantage of the sprinting war horse to quickly get out of danger........

Zhao Jizong, who had been standing outside the valley and staring closely at the mouth of the valley, waiting for the figure of the pioneer battalion, saw the torches on the cliffs on both sides, and secretly screamed that it was not good, grabbed his long knife, and ordered three hundred sergeants to rush into the valley.

But at the mouth of the valley, he was unexpectedly stopped by several teams of cavalry of the Five Grain Sect.

Although there was a cover of night, the guard battalion was only a hundred steps away from these cavalry, so that Zhao Jizong still clearly saw this group of unusual elite cavalry,

Every cavalryman has heavy plate armor on his body, holds a long battle brother in his hand, and buckles a silver helmet on his head, and even the head of the war horse under the crotch has a metal protective gear, only revealing two eyes glowing red, constantly snorting roughly, looking high-spirited.

In other words, it was an ordinary sect member dressed in coarse cloth, Zhao Jizong had already rushed over with his long sword like a windmill, but these well-armed cavalrymen were obviously coming at him.

Although the shouts of killing in the sky resounded through the canyon, he had to be cautious and cautious in fighting.......

Jiang Yun's location was already far away from Zeng Hanru, and the first line of heaven was a bit high in the north and low in the south, so that he neither saw the fire on the cliff nor heard the shouts in the valley,

What made him gather the hundred or so sergeants together was the encirclement of countless torches around him, and completely smashed their attempt to rely on the "closing the door" method step by step.

Instead, the Chinese military camp was constantly compressed, gradually forming a large circle, pushing the shield to set up Changge's passive defense.

Jiang Yun was surrounded in the middle of the circle, commanding the surrounding sergeants, and nailed the sect members who tried to rush up again and again to the dirt outside the circle.

For a moment, the metallic luster of the shield had been completely obscured by blood, but look at the countless torches in the outer three layers there, surrounding them like iron buckets.......

Zeng Hanru divided his troops in three ways, but he didn't expect that all three parts were surrounded, and every point was an absolute advantage of the Wugu Sect, and in an instant, there were Wugu Sects everywhere, which made him feel a little like a soldier.

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Eighty miles northwest of Huling

Regimental training camp

Anyi is no better than Zeng Hanru,

After pulling out the camp and walking for less than ten miles, Jin Mingyin's sentry came to report on flying horses, saying that he found nearly a thousand cavalry galloping behind.

Buxiao said that Zhang Yu must have discovered their traces and sent troops to catch up.

An Yi asked Jiang Shang to take a large group of men and horses not to stop, speed up and continue to go north, and then leave two hundred middle military camps and one hundred firearms battalions, and he took Jin Mingyin to ambush the tail enemy.

What is more surprising is that Liu Siyi and Ziyun actually stayed in the ambush lineup of An Yi and Jin Mingyin under their own strong request.

According to Liu Siyi, she was worried that An Yi's arrow wound would not heal, and she would accidentally die here, and she would become a ghost and come to harass her again.

Even if it was comfort, the main focus was on the upcoming strong enemy, and she didn't think much about it, only Ziyun, who had always been like a sister to her, found that Liu Siyi's mood seemed to have changed.

"Master, what are you doing here? Have you forgotten what we're here for? That comfort is the person who is named by the sect leader to get rid of, why don't we follow the Chinese military camp to find a way out? Instead, you want to follow him here and put yourself in danger? ”

Zi Yun saw that the people around were busy building an ambush line, so she leaned into Liu Siyi's ear and whispered.

Liu Siyi shook his head, his red lips lightly opened up to say something, but he quickly pursed it tightly and was silent.

"My sister, are you talking?" Ziyun was anxious by her unprecedented appearance, and her thin willow eyebrows were piled up,

"I knew that the sect leader gave Zhang Yu and Feng Jiao a death order, but he didn't tell me that what I was going to do was my own business, and it wasn't considered disobeying his order."

Liu Siyi muttered, talking to herself in a voice so low that she couldn't even hear Ziyun in her ear, as if she was justifying this behavior that she felt was a little irrational.

Ziyun rolled her eyes at Liu Siyi, who was absent-minded and playing with green silk on her sideburns,

This reason is so lame that it can't even be described as far-fetched, because it can't be called a reason at all, and it's not even a quibble, it's just a bunch of nonsense that doesn't match the preamble.

"My eldest miss, do you still know what you're talking about?"

"Oh, Yun'er, don't ask, I can't answer myself, I ...... What others do is someone else's business, and I just don't want him to have anything to do. ”

As he spoke, Liu Siyi turned his face away, and walked straight towards An Yi, who was directing the sergeant to set up an ambush, leaving Ziyun standing in place with a bewildered face.

I have to say that in the past few days, Liu Siyi's demeanor and thoughts have been constantly refreshing Ziyun's perception of her for more than ten years almost every second.

"A few of you, just put the straw man here, yes, come over and let them have a good meal, and you, ...... that"

An Yi was trying to find a way to use Jin Mingyin's firearms, preparing to inflict the greatest damage on the cavalry that followed in the shortest possible time, and the most important thing was a blow to morale, but as soon as he turned his head, he almost collided with Liu Siyi, who was standing beside him silently.

An Yi subconsciously took two steps back, and said to her: "Why are you as silent as a cat, quickly find a place to hide, this war is not a joke." ”

Liu Siyi just wanted to avoid Ziyun's questioning, but somehow he sent himself to him like the wind under his feet.

"I ...... I ....."

An Yi smiled bitterly and waved her hand, "I, my aunt, my aunt, go and hide in the forest over there, we will all go over in a while, go quickly." ”

"Oh~"

Liu Siyi, who was driven away like a little girl, obediently paced to the woods he pointed to, and then leaned down and leaned sideways behind the trees.

"I can see it, alas, woman."

Ziyun leaned on the other side of the tree, glanced at Liu Siyi, who was still looking into the distance, and sighed,

"Brother Yi, do you want to bury all the fire and thunder here?"

Jin Mingyin was holding four black pieces of wood in his hand, about the size of a palm, and asked about the comfort on the side.

Fire thunder is a relatively common kind of high explosives in the firearms battalion of the Great Xia Border Army. Medicine, the outside is a wooden square box, filled with black. Fire. Medicine, which can be buried in the soil, and then the lead is pulled out of the earth, and detonated by a distant fire gun or rocket, which is full of power.

It's just that sometimes because of the lead, there are more cases of dumb fire.

Jin Mingyin has improved on the basis of the original, not only replacing the special lead to speed up the ignition, but also adding iron sheets, tribulus terrestris and other "small hidden weapons" that can be splashed out after the explosion to cause secondary damage.

An Yi nodded, and pointed to the dirt pit on the side, "Two groups of two, all buried here, when they step on it in a while, they will directly take the fire and light it." ”

"Good!"

In less than half a burnt of incense, the comfortable ambush position has been constructed, and from a distance it looks like a few low breakthroughs, "rough" ambushing soldiers,

In fact, together with the Chinese military camp, a total of more than 300 people, according to An Yi's order, all withdrew to the somewhat sparse woods on the side, and only the heavy fire was left on the "position". Medicine!

Soon, looking at the comfort of the south, he noticed the movement on the low slope in the distance,

First, a few war horses jumped up, and then there was a group of cavalry under black pressure, and there were thousands of people, and from a distance, it looked like rolling thunder from the sky, rumbling towards them.

As the galloping horse's hooves approached quickly, An Yi and Zhao Jizong, two people who were hundreds of miles away, received the same surprise.

This is by no means an ordinary cavalryman!

In Anyi's mind, there is only one sentence at this time,

The heavily armed plate armor, the cold light of the war, and the iron helmet armed to the horse's head, this is completely a fast-moving heavy armored army,

I can't imagine that if Jiang Shang's Chinese military camp stayed to fight in formation, maybe a wave of impact would have decided the victory.

"Heavy cavalry!"

Liu Siyi, who leaned over next to An Yi, almost blurted out when he saw this rolling battle.