Chapter 280: Just ask if you've lost

On the battlefield, with the superior strength of the high sergeants, the exit was blocked, and two thousand Tartars were blocked in a bowl-shaped area.

There were low hills on three sides, which greatly limited the mobility of the Tartars, and the cavalry had no space to accelerate, and suddenly fell into a bitter battle.

Abatai led the cavalry to charge, but he could not cut through the high army line, which made him jump like thunder on horseback, and personally slashed in front of him with a knife, and let out a hideous roar from his mouth, "Kill all the barbarians, rush out for me!" ”

In front of him were the cavalry led by Xu Heihu, as well as the infantry troops rushing down from the low hills on both sides, and the soldiers who dismounted and fought on foot by the Tartars behind him were being driven back by the men and horses led by Bai Wenxuan, knocking the Tartars' own cavalry into chaos like a tide.

At this time, the Tartars were aware of the danger, and even felt desperate, and rushed forward one by one with their swords, trying to fight their way out of the encirclement.

Abatai is the seventh son of the old slave, because of his humble maternal status, so although he has performed the war and made outstanding achievements, he has always been able to be crowned king.

This made his reputation not loud enough among the old slave's sons, but he had four sons, Shang Jian, Bo Hetuo, Bo Luo, and Yue Le.

Among them, the eldest son died early, and the remaining three sons were all fighting for many years, especially Boluo and Yue Le, and finally they were all crowned kings for their merits, and they were the backbone of the Qing court after the death of the older generation of Manchus such as Dolgon, Duoduo, and Daishan.

At this time, Abatai was anxious, holding a big knife, and killed several high-ranking soldiers in a row, trying to forcibly break through the barrier and fight his way out of the encirclement.

Suddenly, there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves, and he heard only an angry shout, a strong wind blew, and a long-handled plate axe slashed at him.

Xu Heihu smashed a big axe around, and there was no opponent in the Gao army.

He killed all the way, and under the three-plate axe, there was no Tartar who was his general.

"Die!" Xu Heihu roared angrily, and smashed down with an axe, which was big and heavy, and it was difficult to resist.

If it were someone else, most of them would be cleverly resolved, or they would avoid it first, and then the driver would kill him, but Abatai was a reckless man with the same temperament as Azig among the full generals.

He held the long handle in both hands, and his arms suffocated vigorously and slammed upward, Xu Heihu directly smashed an axe on the handle of Abatai's fine iron casting.

"Dangchang!" There was a loud and piercing sound, and the long handle immediately shook violently, and Abatai's face turned red instantly, only to feel that his arms were sore, his hands were a little unable to hold the long handle, and the front hooves of the healthy horse under his crotch were also bent, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Xu Heihu hissed his horse under his crotch, raised his front hooves high, and then the horse's nose gasped and retreated.

This made the Black Whirlwind secretly frightened, and he only felt that his hands seemed to be unconscious, and the big axe was almost bounced off.

For a while, the muscles on Xu Heihu's face jumped a few times, knowing that the Tartar in front of him was not easy to deal with.

He hurriedly moved his numb hands, grasped the long handle, released it, and then grasped it again, and after a few times, the hand became conscious.

At the moment, the black whirlwind was not hesitating, although he was a little empty in his heart, but his face was angry and hideous, and he yelled angrily, "Turtle Sun, eat grandpa's axe again!" ”

At this time, Abatai also relieved himself, roared, and directly slapped his horse to kill, "The barbarian is looking for death!" ”

In an instant, the two of them shot again, both of them were good at strength, and the tricks were hard to touch, simple and rough, which made the people around them look sideways and feel shocked in their hearts.

Gao Yihuan stood in the distance, and saw the soldiers and horses of the two armies on the battlefield twisted together, soldier to soldier, general to general, fierce fighting, his heart was a little agitated, and at the same time a little anxious, for fear that the Tartars would run away.

Although the Gao army has now occupied an obvious advantage, the Tartars are famous, and if the battle does not end for a moment, Gao Yihuan will not be at ease for a moment.

At this time, he watched Xu Heihu and Abatai fighting fiercely from a distance, and saw that the two of them were inseparable, but his face suddenly changed, and he shouted urgently: "It's not good, the black tiger is going to be bad!" ”

Gao Chengwei next to him hurriedly looked over, only to see Xu Heihu roaring again and again, his momentum obviously overpowering Abatai, picking up the board axe and taking the initiative to attack, it seems that he still has an advantage, but those who are familiar with the black whirlwind know that this guy is the fierce of the three board axe dance in front, and there is no move in the back.

This is the routine of the black whirlwind, the first three axes, one axe is more ruthless than the other, most people take two axes, and their hearts are already panicked, revealing flaws, and he took the opportunity to open the scoop, but as long as he survives the three-plate axe, in fact, Xu Heihu has no new tricks.

At this time, Xu Heihu had already finished chopping the three-plate axe, which made Abatai feel terrified, and secretly said in his heart how strong this black guy was.

The black whirlwind three-plate axe didn't open the scoop for Abatai, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, but he was a little bitter in his heart, "Mother, this time it's played!" ”

At this time, Abatai set up the big knife again as if facing a great enemy, preparing to catch Xu Heihu's axe, Xu Heihu smashed half of the axe, but there was a trace of cunning in his eyes, but he suddenly changed his move, swept towards his chest, and played a yin game.

Abatai was furious, and hurriedly changed his tactics to block the plate axe in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Abatai knew the reality of Xu Heihu, and found that the strength of this axe was not as good as before, so he immediately changed his defense to attack, and the big knife was criticized repeatedly, killing Xu Heihu and retreating.

When Gao Chengwei saw it, he hurriedly clenched his fists, "Humble duty to help General Xu!" ”

Xu Heihu is a fierce general under Gao Yihuan, if there is a mistake, Gao Yihuan will be distressed to death.

He nodded hurriedly, and was about to agree, but he saw a figure, galloping towards Abatai, and then smiled: "No need! ”

At this time, Xu Heihu was already at a disadvantage, and he was a little flustered by Abatai, he only broke out three axes in a row, and he had already used up his potential, and now his arm was sore, and he couldn't hold the long-handled axe.

Abatai's offensive became more and more ferocious, and seeing that he was in danger of being hacked to death by Abatai, Xu Heihu suddenly shouted, "Lao Tzu fought with you." ”

After saying that, he picked up the big axe and smashed it on the head, ignoring the big knife that Abatai had chopped.

This kind of method of losing both sides and ending up together, immediately shocked Abatai's knife momentum, put his hands up, and went up, but Xu Heihu's axe did not fall, he made a false move, pulled the horse and left.

Abatai reacted, and immediately became furious, and chased after him, "Black barbarian, Hugh go!" ”

He said that the big sword was held high, and he had to slaughter this black guy, but at this moment, a horse staggered with Xu Heihu.

"Tiger Dawei!" Xu Heihu's heart jumped, and when he saw a helper, he pulled the reins of the horse and prepared to turn back.

Abatai was a little puzzled, but when he saw Xu Heihu stop, his face immediately showed cruelty, he didn't slow down, and he was ready to catch up and cut Xu Heihu with a knife, and then cut off the head and held it high, so as to turn the tide.

Hey, there's a small school next to it. Abatai was galloping, but he saw a high-ranking army in charge, riding a horse, galloping towards him.

Abatai didn't think so, and slashed out casually, but a small school, he was full of confidence, he seemed to have seen the scene of someone being cut off by him and smashed hard, this scene he had seen countless times, and he had long been accustomed to it.

The big knife was cut out, and the man's body was leaning back, and the blade of the knife was directly slashed across the face. Abatai couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but at this time, the man sat up from the horse, swept the knife from behind, and the big knife directly slashed at the back of Abatai's neck, and cut off his head at the moment when the war horse was handed over.

Abatai only felt a chill on his neck, and the human head flew in midair, and then fell to the ground, the rotating heaven and earth suddenly went black, and his consciousness instantly fell into endless darkness.

Lord Belle is dead! was still cut down by a brigade.

In an instant, the shock of the Tartar was no less than that of the second brother Guan of the horse archer, who beheaded the fierce general Huaxiong of Xiliang.

The Tartars instantly roared and fell into a rout.

Xu Heihu reined in the war horse, and when he looked back, Hu Dawei had already dismounted to pick up the head, and he suddenly felt a burst of regret in his heart.

He was a little unwilling, so Hu Dawei picked up a big bargain, and he was half annoyed, before he remembered his task, so he roared, picked up the big axe, and killed into the tartar, sweeping through the tartar like a tiger, and taking the pawn to be angry~

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