Chapter 187: The Two Kings of the Western Sea
The person who came looked similar to Murong Yong, with the same outfit and the same Qinghai skull, but the body was much stronger.
Yang Shuang, who turned around and ran towards the military formation, let out a lament in his heart.
What's more, no matter how fast the eleventh road runs, it is impossible to get rid of the big BMW!
Sure enough, as soon as he took two steps, there was a crisp sound of horses' hooves behind him.
As early as when the iron spear hit the battle shield, he knew that the comer relied on horsepower, otherwise it would be impossible to knock himself away from the overlord's armor.
The wind behind him, people borrowed the momentum of horses, the guns fought with people, and the cold light of the gun head flickered, and it reached the back in an instant.
Yang Shuang blocked with his back shield, rolling and unloading the momentum, complaining in his heart.
This is so funny, if you don't get distracted, how can you end up like this?
It's a pity that he can't be allowed to think about it anymore, the war horse roars past, and the person on the horse suddenly turns around.
Hold the moon in both hands, bend the bow and arrows!
Boom! The bowstring trembled slightly.
Sou! Arrows like shooting stars.
Nima!
Yang Shuang, who was still rolling, was almost scared, raised his battle shield in front of him, and before the feather arrow approached, he swept the horse and swept back.
Bite!
Bite!
Two soft sounds, shields block feather arrows, and swords sweep big guns.
The knight in front rode his horse and turned, and Murong Yong attacked again behind him.
Yang Shuang was furious, this is the rhythm of two to one!
But fortunately, he has experience in Daxing Palace, and he will not be in a hurry.
But the comer does not play his cards according to common sense at all.
The war horse goes in a circle, and the bow is left and right!
Boom!
Two black shadows flickered away.
One attacked Yang Shuang's chest through the gap in the battle shield.
One took advantage of the moment when the big knife was raised, and flew towards the intact thigh on the right side.
Hearing the sound, Yang Shuang clenched the right hand of the war horse and used his strength again, forcing Murong Yong back and standing the battle shield in the direction where the sound of breaking the air came.
However, Murong Yong didn't give him a chance to defend at all, and the big gun danced like a dragon, slapping at the left arm holding the shield.
Uncle's!
Yang Shuang hurriedly withdrew his shield, and at the same time quickly retracted his horse, blocking the front end of the flashing black shadow.
Bite!
Burst!
The feather arrow in his chest was blocked, but his right leg was first cold and then hot, and then a sharp pain penetrated into his brain.
"Shhh
"Big brother!" Lu Xiaobu, who was injured in both arms, shouted in grief, grabbed the sword and shield of the ordinary soldier and was about to rush forward, but unfortunately, then the horizontal knife fell to the ground, and this kid couldn't even grab the weapon!
Yang Shuang shouldered the shield of resistance, broke the feather arrow with his left hand, took a deep breath, and forcibly pressed the sourness that hurt into the bone marrow.
He is not without a chance, relying on the overlord with four minutes left to remove his armor, with the violent tiger Feng He can definitely abolish one person.
But then what?
How can the remaining one be broken?
Ma Dan, beep the dog's system, give me one more combat skill for Mao!
Boom!
Sou!
"Kill!"
Seeing that the opponent was hit by an arrow, the knight immediately rode and shot again, and Murong Yong also waved his spear and stepped forward.
Yang Shuang slammed his sword against the battle shield, gritted his teeth and stood in the middle of the battlefield, even if his legs were severely damaged, he resolutely did not fall.
"Oh! Come on! ”
Thundered!
The horse's hooves fly, and the knight bends his bow.
The spear trembled, and Murong Yong was fierce.
Just as Yang Shuang was about to release the Violent Tiger Feng He on the horseback knight, a long laugh suddenly came from above the canyon.
"Hahaha! The two wastes in the West Sea are shamelessly playing two against one! ”
Wow!
The tractor-like laughter shocked the audience, the knight reined in his horse, and Murong Yong flew back.
The soldiers on both sides raised their shields and stretched their bows, and they all raised their heads vigilantly.
Where the rampant laughter came, a bald and black-faced man, carrying two huge round hammers, pointed downward.
"Who are you?!" Murong Yong's face was extremely serious.
The black-faced man slid down the slope and headed straight for the knight who had stopped where he was, raising his exaggerated hammer with both hands to smash it.
The latter, with a frightened face, spurred his horse and fled as fast as he could.
"Haha, Lao Tzu is your grandfather! Little ones, shoot the arrows!! ”
After the yell, the black-faced man picked up Yang Shuang and ran towards the sword and shield army formation.
When his feet hit the ground, the latter cut off a spear and stuck it in the ground without any nonsense.
Tianxiang continues to live!
Then there was a loud roar, "Shield Array!! ”
Rumble!
Five hundred sword shield soldiers were evenly lined up and intercepted horizontally in a canyon thirty meters wide.
The battle shield in front fell to the ground, the spear in the rear was erected, and the hundred people in the tail held a small shield in one hand and a short spear in the other, and the momentum was natural.
"Governor, are you all right?" The black-faced man was naturally Qi Guoyuan, seeing Yang Shuang holding the knife alone and peeling off his thigh and taking out the arrow, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "Dadu Governor is brave!" ”
"You're big!" Yang Shuang was very unhappy, this time he was beaten inexplicably, it stands to reason that even if he is two fierce generals with a combat power of 92, it is impossible for him not to fight back.
But this time, just smashed Murong Yong for a while, there was no result, and he almost died, which was really a little aggrieved.
Taking the dog skin plaster handed over by Lu Xiaobu, Yang Shuang blessed all the heavenly fragrance on his body, and the two wounds that were five fingers long squirmed and gradually closed.
"Bring the meat!"
Yang Shuang gnawed wildly here, but Tuyuhun, who was covered by a rain of arrows over there, began to rush into battle.
Two thousand iron horsemen were also lined up side by side, and although there were only twenty horsemen in each row, there were hundreds of rows in the rear!
"Kill !!"
"Shield shield shield!"
Rumble!
The sword and shield soldier in front of him suddenly raised the battle shield in his hand, and then slammed it to the ground, and the four hideous fangs at the bottom pierced through the soft soil and plunged into the solid loess.
The second row of sword and shield soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and inserted the four fangs of the battle shield in their hands into the two battle shield buttons side by side in front of them, and a defensive system like a wall battlement was instantly formed.
On both sides of the battlement, several spears suddenly poked out, and the third row of sword and shield soldiers holding the barrels of their guns knelt on one knee, and also carried the spears sticking out from behind on their shoulders.
Formation!
Ignoring Qi Guoyuan's frantic saliva, Yang Shuang's torn leg of mutton stood up, grabbed the battle flag and stared at the cavalry rushing up.
"Short spear, prepare!"
Thundered!
"Kill !!"
The Tuyuhun cavalry, in terms of momentum and horse warfare weapons, was far inferior to the Turks.
Moreover, they charged in a completely different way from the Turks.
The spear is clipped to the armpit, screaming and running forward, it's as simple as that!
There are no feathered arrows to cover, no flailing lasso, and no shield to protect them.
If you compare the types of troops, maybe there is only the group of horse thieves you encountered when you left Dunhuang and went to Yumen Pass.
The two sides were three hundred meters apart, and when the cavalry rushed halfway through, the formation completely broke apart.
Yang Shuang is very contemptuous, what can two bull generals, this time Lao Tzu wants to abuse you out of the!
"Put!"
Approaching 100 meters, the flag waved down violently.
Nearly a hundred spears from the rear suddenly flew out and hit seventy meters away.
The cavalry that had stepped within a hundred meters accelerated again, as if trying to catch a short spear, and slammed its chest into the cold iron spearhead.
Puff puff!
As soon as two high-speed moving objects come into contact, they bring bright colors to the yellowish earth.
Anyone who was hit by a short spear fell off their horses one after another, and even the survivors were instantly drowned by countless horses' hooves.
Yang Shuang's face was cold, and he raised the Ling Qi again, there is still one more chance!
"Free Throw!"
Whoosh!