Soon, the cavalry of the Liao army reacted, and twenty or thirty cavalry elite big tent room troops rushed out of the ranks, and went straight to Yang Zaixing, and soon surrounded Yang Zaixing.

Yang Weizhong was shocked, the spear in his hand was clenched, and he was ready to lead the crowd to rush out at any time to rescue Yang Zaixing.

You must know that twenty or thirty cavalry cavalry is worth hundreds of soldiers, especially the elite big tent room army of the Liao army, which is not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

Yang Zaixing laughed: "It's a good time!" ”

As soon as the silver spear was raised, he rushed towards the enemy, only to see the silver light flashing, and several spears of the Great Tent Leather Room Army were swung away, and then the silver light cut a strange arc in the air, and stabbed the throat of a Liao horseman.

The bloody blade of the spear was pulled out, Yang Zaixing didn't look at the Liao cavalry who was shot, and turned around and fired two spears from behind in succession. As soon as his left hand stretched out, he grabbed the spear of another Liao horseman, and pulled it hard, and the Liao horse was pulled under the horse with a spear. The silver spear in the right hand did not stop at all, and it was a shot, the spear was like lightning, and it was in the middle of the eyebrows of a Liao cavalry who came from the oblique thorn, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the eyebrows of the Liao cavalry, and he went under the horse without saying a word. At the same time, the front hooves of the horse under Yang Zaixing's crotch burst out, and stomped on the Liao rider who fell to the ground.

Ha~

The silver mangs burst out suddenly, and an arc of light of one hundred and eighty degrees was drawn obliquely in the air, only to hear the clanging sound, and four or five spears were knocked into the air, and the silver spear shook again and again. The dismounted horses also ran with the silver spear, three shots in a row, as fast as a meteor, and the three Liao horsemen were stabbed in the throat, the center of the eyebrows and the acupoint in the middle of the man, and fell down one after another like straw.

Two spears of light struck from behind Yang Zaixing, only to hear Yang Zaixing as if he had eyes behind him, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed two spear shafts one after another, and then roared, and his right hand backhand was two shots, stabbing the two sneak attackers under the horse.

However, in a few moments, eight Liao cavalry were killed one after another, and the rest of the Liao cavalry were shocked, and they dared to rush forward as desperately as they did just now, but they only surrounded Yang Zaixing, but they did not dare to take the lead forward.

Yang Zaixing let out a long laugh, and the horse rushed to the densest place of the Liao cavalry surrounded by him, just like chopping waves, the shadow of the spear pupils, and the place where the horses passed suddenly set off a rain of blood, and the stumps and broken arms flew in all directions, and seven or eight elites of the big tent room army with good strength could not make Yang Zaixing pause, and rushed out of the encirclement in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, five more Liao cavalry were lying on the ground, leaving only a few ownerless war horses mourning and screaming.

The remaining more than ten Liao cavalry were shocked and gathered one after another, and their spears moved forward in unison, forming a dense spear formation until Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing turned the horse's head, and another dash, straight towards the more than ten dense spear array, it seems that the front is not shining with the tip of the fine iron spear, but the straw rod in general, seeing that it is only more than ten steps away from the spear array, Yang Zaixing's silver spear suddenly on the ground, provoked the corpse of a Liao army, and threw it forward, only to hear a few soft sounds, the corpse of the Liao army with armor of nearly two hundred catties, smashed on the spear shaft stretched out by the Liao army, plus the power of throwing, not to mention three or four hundred catties, the smashed four or five spear shafts sank down together.

Just between the lightning and flint, Yang Zaixing's silver spear had arrived, the spear was like the wind, flying up and down, and when the horse passed through, four or five Liao horsemen fell in a pool of blood.

In the blink of an eye, nearly thirty cavalry elites of the Liao army remained, and only a few remnants were left.

At this moment, not only Yang Weizhong and the others were stunned, but also Xiao Gan, the chief general of the Liao Army, who was supported by more than 100 elite cavalry hundreds of steps away, was also shocked to change his face: "Among the Song people, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, this person's martial arts and bravery, there are few opponents in the world!" ”

Yang Weizhong also found the main general in the rear of the Liao army, and saw that among the more than 100 elite horsemen, a big flag was fluttering gently, he knew a little Khitan and recognized the word "Xiao", although he didn't know that the person who came was the famous Xiao Gan, but he knew that among the Liao people, Xiao and Yelu were both royal families, and the middle-aged main general under the big banner must be extraordinary.

At this moment, Yang Zaixing had already slapped his horse and danced his spear, and killed the remaining Liao cavalry cleanly, and the white robe on his body was splashed with blood.

Yang Weizhong looked at Yang Zaixing, who killed the enemy like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and then looked at Xiao Gan's banner in the distance. Dismounted from his horse, galloped towards Yang Zaixing, and shouted loudly: "Yang Yuhou, this kind of fight is not a head, quickly follow me to kill the enemy's main general, in order to relieve the siege of our army!" ”

Yang Zaixing suddenly turned around, and also saw the Liao army commander and his servant in the distance, and immediately shouted: "Okay!" ”

Thundered~

Yang Zaixing, Yang Weizhong and others gathered together again, bypassed the encirclement of the Liao army's iron cavalry, and went straight to Xiao Gan's banner.

The cavalry of the Liao army under the banner, and the group of cavalry of the Song army rushing forward, raised their spears in unison, with a nervous look on their faces. For them, Yang Weizhong and the forty or fifty Song cavalry are not to worry, the real horror is that the white-robed young general, who is simply a god-killing existence, if dozens of Song cavalry protect the two wings, and then come to charge the battle alone, it will be fatal.

At this time, it is obviously too late to mobilize troops and horses from the front army to rescue, unless the trumpet is immediately sounded to warn and let the army in front return to the horse to rescue, otherwise it can only rely on the existing more than 100 elite horsemen to fight hard.

"King, what should I do?" A general beside Xiao Gan asked urgently.

Xiao Gan regretted it at this time, and did not leave more soldiers and horses beside him, but at that time, the general trend had been decided, and more than 100 cavalry were enough to protect his safety......

Time didn't allow Xiao Gan to make too many choices, so he suddenly drew his sword from his waist and hissed: "Sneak attack on the enemy is less than half of me, why be afraid?" At this time, if the trumpet is sounded to warn, the previous efforts will be wasted, and the Song people will inevitably escape...... Fight! ”

The people who followed Xiao Gan were all the elites of the elite, and when they heard Xiao Gan say this, they all let out a thunderous response, and the spears in their hands pierced the sky in unison, forming a small forest, and the murderous aura was spreading.

Kill~

Yang Zaixing held the silver spear in his hand high, the red tassel was already stained with blood, and the sharp blade shone with a dazzling light under the sunlight. Behind him, Yang Weizhong led the crowd to follow him like a shadow, and their task was very simple, that is, to help Yang Zaixing protect the two wings, so that Yang Zaixing, the sharp tip of the knife, could go straight into the enemy's banner and kill the enemy's main general.

Kill~

The Great Tent Leather Room Army, once the first king of the Northland, even if he knew that the opponent had brave and invincible generals, he did not flinch in the slightest and was ready to fight.

Thundered~

The two armies finally collided violently and a fierce battle ensued, and the screams and neighing of horses suddenly broke out.

Yang Zaixing took the lead, shook the spear in his hand, and flew the spear of a Liao cavalry in front of him, the spear did not stop, and stabbed the throat of the Liao cavalry with a poof, and the Liao cavalry was picked up high, and then smashed forward, and suddenly smashed down the two people, the horse's hooves did not stop, and the spear in his hand flew up and down, and the silver light flashed, so that the enemy cavalry was injured when he touched it, and he died in the middle, and there was no general in front of the horse.

"How can this be reasonable, dare to deceive me and have no one in the leather room army?"

As he spoke, the centurion waved his spear and urged his horse to rush over.

Yang Zaixing is like no one at the moment, and a spear is frantically killing the lives of the enemy.

I heard someone shouting, looked up, and saw a Liao general under the banner of the Chinese army, wearing a helmet and armor, and a robe belt, coming straight to him, and I didn't realize that there was a trace of disdain in my eyes.

The horse was like a dragon, the gun was like electricity, and the two of them rushed away in unison.

When the two staggered, Yang Zaixing's ape arm stretched out, grabbed the centurion's belt like lightning, and lifted the centurion up like an eagle catching a chicken.

The centurion had just kicked and danced twice with his hands and feet, and then flew out like a cloud, smashed into the crowd behind him, and knocked down the dense guards in front of Xiao Gan's horse under the banner.

Woo Woo Woo ~ At this moment, three sharp arrows shot out, heading straight for Yang Zaixing's head, pharynx, and chest, and there was no way to avoid it!

Yang Zaixing chuckled, and he didn't use the barrel of a gun, just stretched out his hand, and the three powerful shots were actually knocked away by Yang Zaixing's steel-like left palm. As soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, the horse neighed, and hurried forward a few more steps, heading straight for Xiao Gan.

"Guardian King!"

The crowd was so frightened that they roared in unison, and more than 20 cavalrymen raised their spears to stab at the meeting, fighting with Yang Zaixing.

"King, retreat quickly!" The two personal guards next to Xiao Gan shouted urgently.

Woo woo woo~

Without waiting for Xiao Gan to react, among the scuffling military horses, a sharp horn sounded, rising into the sky and resounding through the sky.

Who blows the trumpet without permission?

Xiao Gan couldn't help but be furious, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Yang Weizhong, the commander of the Song army, who was blowing the trumpet himself. It turned out that Yang Zaixing was like a bamboo, straight to the banner of the Chinese army, attracting most of the attention of the elite cavalry of the Liao army, Yang Weizhong and others took the opportunity to kill the enemy in a group, Yang Weizhong happened to meet a cavalryman with a horn, fought hard to kill, grabbed the trombone, and blew the horn for the Liao.

At this moment, Yang Zaixing easily coped with the siege around him, and when he looked up, he saw that Xiao Gan was densely guarded by seven or eight iron-clad soldiers, ready to block swords and arrows for Xiao Gan at any time, but the cavalry holding the flag was squeezed aside.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Liao cavalry was distracted by the sound of the horn, he suddenly grabbed a spear, held the spear in one hand, and aimed at the Liao soldiers holding the handsome flag in both hands.

said that it was too late, it was too fast, Yang Zaixing threw a gun.

A black light burst through the air, emitting a piercing roaring sound. The flag bearer heard the sound of the wind and turned back suddenly, and the black mang had already pounced.

It was too late to dodge, and he suddenly lifted the reins. The front hooves of the war horse were raised, and suddenly let out a long, terrible neigh.

According to the idea of the flag bearer, use the body of the horse to block the throwing gun.

For ordinary people, he used this trick well. But what he was facing was Yang Zaixing, a peerless god general, who carried the power of ten thousand jun, penetrated the chest of the war horse, and puffed into the chest of the flag soldier. The flag-bearer's eyes widened as he looked at the head of the spear that had sunk into his chest, blood flowing down the blood trough.

The man and the horse fell to the ground with a bang, and they were still joined together to death.

The sharp and poignant sound of the horn finally attracted the attention of the Liao cavalry in front, and all the cavalry turned back one after another, and saw a Song cavalry fighting with King Xiao's escort cavalry.

At this moment, the handsome flag also fell in the wind!

"Save King Xiao quickly!"

The Liao cavalry was so frightened that they no longer cared about the Heshuo forbidden army in the encirclement, turned their horses' heads one after another, and regardless of the formation, they rushed towards the back like crazy.

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