Between Liu Guangshi and Lin Chong, there is a small interval of twenty zhang, mixed with 7788 cavalry. But under the angry Lin Chong's gun, these cavalrymen were just dirty chickens and dogs, and they were vulnerable.

It was just a blink of an eye, and it was killed in front of Liu Guangshi. And Liu Guangshi's second arrow didn't even touch Lin Chong's hair.

Seeing that the leopard's head was getting closer and closer, Liu Sanshao had already put his previous thoughts to the back of his mind, what was not a façade? The most important thing is to save your own life. Yes, he didn't touch Lin Chong at all with this second arrow, but turned this arrow into an obstacle and allowed him to turn the horse's head. There was also a spear hanging from the victory hook in his hand, but how could he dare to go to the enemy Lin Chong? It was as if the good martial arts of the past had completely slipped away from his body.

Liu Guangshi's war horse is good, but it definitely does not reach the level of a royal horse. It's not that the Liu family can't find a high-quality BMW, but that Liu Guangshi is not suitable for riding. This is like the second generation of managers in later generations, they have a lot of money in their hands to sell luxury cars, but when they work in government departments, who dares to really risk the world's condemnation to drive luxury cars and supercars to be cool?

Lin Chong's horse under his crotch was no worse than the captured imperial horse to Hu Yanzhuo, and he galloped away with his four hooves, and it would not be a problem to catch up with Liu Guangshi. But Liu Sanshao still escaped under Lin Chong's gun, because of the good relatives around him.

One by one, they may wield knives and spears, fighting to the death and not retreating; One by one, they either shot Lin Chong on the façade, or greeted him on the BMW under his crotch, which caused Lin Chong to be in a hurry for a while.

Lin Chong's spear stabbed down, and the severe pain instantly overwhelmed the last veteran in front of him who was not afraid of death.

The veteran who fell from his horse, and a big hole was poked out of his chest, his eyes glared angrily, bulging out of his sockets, and the severe pain made him let out a roar of the end of the beast, and his calloused hands were propped up in mid-air, and he still grabbed Lin Chong by himself, but how could he reach it? looked at the Liangshan cavalry rolling in the follow-up, and looked at a horse hoof that was about to step on him. Instead, he waved his arm and swept it hard.

Following the cavalry behind Lin Chong, the cavalry didn't pay attention to this veteran who only had his last breath left. After the drive, it was just a mess of mud. But he didn't want the war horse to suddenly fall down like a horse stumbling on its front hooves, and before he could react to what the situation was, his head hit the ground stiffly, and the fragile neck bone that could not be supported made a crisp cracking sound.

The veteran, on the other hand, took his last breath with a smile on his face. Rows of Liangshan cavalry rushed by, his head with a smile on his lips was trampled deep into the dirt, and a large hole was stepped out of the back spirit cover, and his brain marrow bubbled out like a tofu juice poured with chili oil. There is not a single intact bone in the entire upper body.

Wang Shixuan was still shouting and screaming, trying to organize an effective resistance, but the Liangshan cavalry did not give him any extra time at all, and appeared in front of them in a sweeping posture. The right flank horse corps of the Song army was defeated.

At this moment, the left and right battalions of the guards and Li Kui's troops had also moved to their own left flank [the right flank of the Song army]. Seeing that Lin Chong led his troops to defeat the Song army's flank horse team, he immediately called for people to beat drums: "Brothers, the driver has arrived, follow me to kill him-"

Lu Qian personally lifted a big knife and led the soldiers to rush up.

Since the Song army horse team on the right flank has been broken, there is no need to guard against the large army attacking the right flank of the enemy's front army. It's like a battle of bullying the less.

With the guards on the left and right battalions as the lead, the buff bonus, and the combat power of the soldiers surpasses the opposite Song army, how can it be more than one level? It was like a hammer smashing into an ice realm, and the latter could only be shattered.

Even if He Guan realized that something was wrong and sent troops to reinforce the right flank, at most the time for the collapse of the right flank of the front army would be delayed by two quarters of an hour. The soldiers and horses of the two battalions on the left and right are like a huge stone stone, blocking the equipment as minced meat.

Or the Song army, which has a large number of people, is a tofu slag-style embankment, and the Liangshan army is the rolling torrent. Every moment will be washed away by the flood-like Liang Shan army, layer after layer......

"The captain has an order, kill the thief chieftain, Jin San, etc., and the bounty is a thousand taels." That's 10,000. Compared with Lin Chong's reward, it is more than 100 times. Hearing this, Lu Qian laughed. His martial arts are much worse than Lin Chonglai's.

"Zha ......" shouted with this thunder, and he once again beheaded a Song Military Academy with a swing of his sword, "Brothers, follow me in!" ”

Hit the horse and rushed forward, and bumped into a Song Army officer head-on, which was a loud shout, and the wind knife struck out violently. Like a wild dragon falling straight down from the nine heavens, it violently poked out its sharp claws. The sharp blade broke through the air and made a "hiss" piercing scream, and the white blade of the knife was like a long rainbow that responded straight to the top door of the Song general, and slashed down.

"Drink—"

The latter either has his own pride, or is not afraid of Lu Qian, who made him never famous for his bravery? If the generals of the Song army were afraid of Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen and others, they would not be afraid to scold Lu Qian on the battlefield. The person in front of him is an example, he is not afraid of Lu Qian at all, and he raises the spear in his hand and prepares to fight this fierce knife like splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

"When—"

With a clear sound, the spear in the general's hand was cut in two. The big knife in Lu Qian's hand did not show the slightest sign of being blocked, and continued to slash downward, with a flash of cold light, it slashed in from the chest, and the head of the knife came out through the crotch again, almost cutting the entire body into two pieces!

"Kill, kill, kill—" The dragon stick in Wu Erlang's hand was swung again, and the mixed iron stick tore through the air, making a low whining sound, and the two Song army armor soldiers who stopped in front of him were powerless to resist, and even the people with the blades were thrown out by this split.

"Drink-" Wu Song strode over the dead corpses on the ground, and the iron rod swung several times in succession, killing and wounding more than a dozen people, and then he suddenly realized that his eyes had suddenly opened up, and he had already killed the enemy formation.

Thinking of the battle just now in the formation, Wu Song was strong in martial arts, and he also had palpitations. He looked back, and the entire battlefield was like a pot of boiling water, tumbling and boiling. And look at yourself again, in this fight, I only suffered a gunshot wound in the chest and two arrow wounds. If it weren't for the protection of the fine armor on his body, let him excel in martial arts, the shirts and green clothes would not be able to please him in this battle array.

Looking behind him, there were still thirty or twenty people left to follow, and Wu Song's heart suddenly ached like a knife. Of course, he knew that it was impossible for all the centaurs to be left with only these things in front of them, and the rest were all lost. But I think the casualties in the guard camp will not be small.

"The big boss has an order. The Iron Cavalry Battalion is in armor—"

On the battlefield, Lu Qian looked at the right flank of the Song army's front army, which had collapsed, called his side to follow, raised the flag, and shook it three times from side to side. This is not the flag language of Liang Shanjun, but just a signal of agreement. Pang Wanchun in the bucket keenly saw the change of the flag, and shouted at the moment. The wound in his shoulder socket had not healed, and he couldn't go into battle in this battle, but his eyes were sharp, so Lu Qian also found him a new errand. After all, the eyes of the marksman are all non-human.

The drummer under the bucket immediately beat the drums of war, and at the same time sent heralds to rush to the city to give orders. Although as soon as the war drums sounded and a red flag was raised on the bucket, the Iron Cavalry Battalion should know what to do, but the herald still had to have it. After the red flag was played, a drum came; Iron Cavalry Battalion Armor; The second drum came, the iron cavalry battalion lined up, and the auxiliaries retreated; The three-way drum sounded, and it was time for them to strike.

The number of iron cavalry battalions was only 200 people, but the auxiliaries were 400 people. Each Iron Cavalry Battalion has two auxiliaries to be armed and ready as quickly as possible on the battlefield.

"Get up, put on your armor—"

Luan Tingyu shouted loudly. Seeing the red flag and hearing the sound of drums, almost at the same moment, the soldiers of the Iron Cavalry Battalion, who had been calm all along, made an uproar.

Each armored iron rider has two auxiliaries, one to help put on the armor and the other to help put on the vest. Well-trained and skillful in their work, they quickly completed everything, and then the two of them helped Gu Tie to ride on the horse.

Luan Tingyu was excited, he had been looking forward to this battle for a long time. Who told him to lead the Iron Cavalry Battalion in this array? This is a real iron horse, which warrior is not hot when he sees them?

In the battle against Hu Yanzhuo, Liang Shanbo captured many war horses, captured a lot of prisoners, and there were not no riders who were willing to surrender, but they could pass the screening, together with the original cavalry of the cottage, and only gathered a total of 200 people.

But it was the battalion head of these two hundred people that became the first battalion in the real sense of Liangshanbo, the first famous battalion leader

As a martial artist, Luan Tingyu certainly has the desire to compete on the battlefield and make contributions. But now that he has fallen to the current step, there is nothing he can do. But even if he went to Liangshan, he was still a martial artist. Being able to lead armored iron cavalry and gallop on the battlefield is simply the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Ahh With a wave of the knife with his backhand, Xue Liang's knife head slashed a Song army general, Lu Qian didn't have time to touch the blood on his face, and the big knife quickly blocked to the left, blocking a mace that hit him head.

"Die!" The two arms were fighting, and Lu Qian, who was superior, swung his mace high, and poked the big knife forward, and the tip of the knife went straight through the vest.

"Come again." Looking at a Song army general who was retreating timidly, Lu Qian widened his eyes and raised his sword to invite battle. Since He Guan opened a heavy reward, Lu Qian has already bumped into many people who died for money like this. After seeing Lu Qian's majesty, the general didn't dare to fight, so he skipped his horse and avoided the side, which caused Lu Qian to laugh.

"Woo, woo......"

At this time, the sound of the horn suddenly sounded in the array. Lu Qian, who wiped his face with his hand, made a move, and the arrangement he made before the war came to his heart.

"Da Da Da, Da, Da ......"

The horse's hooves trampled the earth heavily, and the gradual increase in the horse's speed began to make a deafening sound, knocking on the earth one after another, dull, like the rolling thunder of midsummer.

The horse's hooves kicked up a cloud of dust.

"Retreat, give way, brethren, pay attention to give way!"

Almost at the same time, the defeated Song army sensed the movement behind the Liangshan army. Especially when groups of Liangshan troops flocked to both sides, they "looked" more clearly. Cavalry, it must be the cavalry chasing.

They have been defeated, isn't it time for the cavalry to be heroic?

"Run. Liangshanbo's thief is coming......"

"Run, Run......"

For a time, the right wing of the Song army, which was already unable to form an army, fled even more chaotically. Chen Zi Jiangqi had already disappeared from Lu Qian's sight, and he knew that he was going to win this battle.