Yan Xing controlled the mount under his crotch, and Zhao Yebai also understood what his master meant at this time, and began to slow down, Yan Xing drew his bow and arrow again on the horse, and turned to aim at the enemy behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info His archery Han army rangers have been taught, they saw Yan Xing open the bow, and they also learned to be obedient at the moment, scattered to distract Yan Xing, trying to get close to outflanking Yan Xing, and used melee combat to take down Yan Xing.

Yan Xing was unmoved, his hands were as calm as ever, and he shot three arrows in succession, shooting the two rangers who wanted to steal themselves from the two breads, but this time the other Han rangers were not frightened away, but took this opportunity to stab their horses with daggers again, forcing the mounts to send out their last potential to rush towards Yan Xing, they discarded their bows and arrows, only took large swords and spears, and sent out a final dash to kill Yan Xing.

The cavalry's tactics are very different from those of the foot soldiers, and the chasing and fighting of the cavalry in the field is slightly different from the collision of the cavalry on the battle array, although the momentum is far less than the iron cavalry confrontation on the battle array, but as a party, Yan Xing knows that its danger is not inferior to the iron cavalry charge in the battle array, and it is even more dangerous than in the battle array.

On the battle formation, the iron cavalry charges in formation, with the cover of comrades and comrades-in-arms, just desperately rush to kill, and solve the enemy in front of you can often successfully break through the siege, but in this field, the cavalry chasing and fighting is different, the back of the chasing side is exposed to the enemy's attacking weapons, and if you are not careful, you will be hit by an arrow or a knife from the enemy.

With the speed of the horse's charge, whether it is a saber or an arrowhead, it can easily break through the unobstructed back, so those who make good use of cavalry like to use cavalry to attack the enemy from behind and from the flank.

At that moment, Yan Xing's archery technique of returning to his back was no longer useful, and the approaching Han army rangers were preparing to stab themselves to death or slash them under their horses in a wave of charges, holding spears and broadswords. And Yan Xing was in danger, he also put away his bow and arrows, picked up the spear again in his left hand, and his right hand sank, but what was clenched in his right hand was a large iron cone.

The iron cone that Yan Xing held in his hand at this time was about three feet five inches long, and the shape was not a guard of honor weapon like a golden gourd or a copper hammer, but a shape close to the iron bones commonly used by cavalry in later generations. This kind of heavy weapon is not common in the army at the moment, but it is more common among civilian rangers, with different shapes, and generally only heroes with excellent arm strength can wield it.

For example, during the Warring States Period, Zhu Hai, the doorman of Xinling Jun of Wei State, used a forty-pound iron cone, when the Qin army besieged Handan of Zhao after the Battle of Changping, Pingyuan Jun asked for help from Wei State, King Wei was afraid of the strength of the Qin army, and did not dare to rescue, Xinling Jun used Hou Sheng's strategy to steal the talisman to save Zhao, and he was accompanied by Zhu Hai, a strong man. In order to seize the military power, Zhu Hai hid the iron cone in his sleeve and hammered the Wei general Jin Contempt.

And to complete the feat of "saving Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first" used a heavy weapon like an iron cone.

The measurements of the Warring States period are very different from those of this dynasty, and the iron cone held by Yan Xing in his hand weighed more than fifty catties. He had a spear in his left hand and an iron cone in his right, and he relied on his legs to control his horse. He is already a superb horseman, and the night white under the seat is quite human, and under the unity of man and horse, he can also control it freely.

Yan Xing urged his mount with his legs, and suddenly accelerated forward and rushed forward a few feet, causing the Han army rangers who were watching the target rushing towards him suddenly pounced. The Han army rangers who missed a blow were naturally unwilling, and rode their horses again to catch up with Yan Xing and wanted to end Yan Xing's life, but Yan Xing did not rush forward directly under the rapid rush, but accelerated and turned around a corner, and came back to face the four rangers who were chasing hard.

The murderous appearance of the four rangers who had been killed back by Yan Xing was shocked, but there was no reason to retreat at the moment, so they could only bite the bullet, they rushed over to surround Yan Xing's knife and slash spears, wanting to kill the injured warrior under the attack together.

Yan Xing let out a long roar, urging his mount to avoid the first sword, and with a swing of the spear in his left hand, he swept away the two spears that pierced, and the iron cone in his right hand was launched first, and it was a heavy hammer towards a Han army ranger.

Yan Xing preemptively slammed a Han army ranger on the head, and under the heavy blow, the ranger's skull directly sank into a large piece, and the red and yellow splashed out. Seeing that Yan Xing was still so fierce when he was injured, the other three rangers tightened their hearts, and the weapons in their hands were a little slower, and Yan Xing took the lead and stabbed one of them off the horse. The remaining two rangers were immediately frightened, they screamed, threw their weapons at Yan Xing, and turned their horses' heads to escape.

The iron cone in Yan Xing's right hand flexibly blocked the opponent's weapon, and the spear in his left hand reached out, piercing a ranger through his chest from behind and picking off the horse. The other ranger took the opportunity to escape the catastrophe, and successfully turned the horse's head and ran more than three zhang away, opening up a distance between him and Yan Xing.

Yan Xing dropped the spear and the iron cone, and went to get the bow and arrow with his backhand, at this time the ranger was already accelerating, looking back and seeing Yan Xing stretching his bow and arrows, his heart was not good, and he hurriedly turned around on the horse, and came to hide under the saddle with his superb equestrian skills, and only relied on his two thighs to tightly cover the saddle, and his hands firmly reported the horse's neck, although the war horse was still galloping, but he steadily hid most of his body.

The swift and skilful movement saved the ranger's life, and he heard a breaking sound pass over him. When Yan Xing wanted to shoot an arrow again, he was injured many times, and this time Zhang Gong directly ripped the wound on his arm open, which made Yan Xing grit his teeth and sweat coldly, and the bowstring softened halfway through.

He hatefully lowered his bow and arrows and watched as the other man faded away from his sight.

Yan Xing knew that his injuries could not be delayed, and after solving the chasing soldiers, he immediately cut off his robe and wrapped the wound to stop the bleeding, then turned the horse's head, and accelerated again according to Yebai, galloping quickly, carrying Yan Xing, who was still bleeding, to keep moving forward.

The long battle had exhausted the last trace of strength in Yan Xing's body, and it was only because the last bit of clarity in his brain was still there that he was able to stagger on the horse and barely fall off. Yan Xing also knew that if he continued to gallop in this situation, not only him, but even the horses would soon be unable to support it, but there was no way, and he couldn't take care of anything else in order to survive at the moment.

Even if he had already gone in the wrong direction and did not cross the river to the other side, but instead headed towards the mountains in the southwest direction, Yan Xing still gritted his teeth and continued to ride his horse.

Yan Xing's head in the Mercedes-Benz was dizzy, and the dream that had sneaked into Sanfu in the past appeared again, but the characters in the illusion became clear:

There was a chaos in front of him, the men and horses under his command were rushing wolf, and the group of Han cavalry appeared again, this time they seemed to be heavenly soldiers and gods, slashing constantly, and the spear could not be broken. They kept chasing him behind, and one of the tribes on his side was quickly cut off by a knight with a saber, and blood splattered on his face, and Yan Xing felt the saltiness and dampness of the blood on his face.

The next moment, he was horrified to see the fleeing cavalryman holding a saber that was still dripping blood and pointing obliquely at him, Yan Xing subconsciously wanted to turn around, but found that the reins in his hand instantly turned into yellow sand and slipped away from between his fingers, and the knight urged the horses, the speed became faster and faster, Yan Xing could even see his hideous and evil face clearly.

The distance was getting closer and closer, Yan Xing wanted to go to the iron cone with his backhand, but he held an empty hand, his heart was suddenly hit, he wanted to dodge sideways in horror, but found that his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and there was no way to exert his strength.

He roared and wanted to bluff the cavalryman, but he didn't expect the cavalryman to smile weirdly, as if he saw his fierce expression, and rushed over unmoved, Yan Xing just watched the saber in his hand cut down his head・・・・・・