Chapter 215: Choosing the Wrong Direction

The big black horse can be said to be in line with Zhao Tianyou, and a sudden brake stopped in place instantly, Zhao Tianyou stretched out the scimitar like a railing on the road, and the one-eyed archer was too late to dodge, and when the scimitar in his hand was not mentioned to his chest, a man and a horse had already crashed into it quickly.

"Poof!"

The round human head flew high, and the blood spurted three feet high, and the war horse under the seat was still galloping forward in pain, completely unaware that his master had died in Huangquan.

And the big black horse galloped forward as fast as lightning, and the Yuan soldiers chasing after him just flickered in front of him, and the head of the one-eyed archer fell right in front of him, all of which happened in an instant.

"Catch up and kill them all!"

Although Sun Rui didn't see clearly how the archer's head fell, after chasing for so long, he still couldn't solve this Song cavalry, and he already felt a little strange in his heart. No matter how long the Song army in front of him could escape, he prepared his horse to slow down his speed first, and he was not in the forward horse team, in case he was hit by a bow and arrow, he would not be able to row.

Zhao Tianyou turned around and fired a few arrows in succession, this time he could meow in the direction of Sun Rui, although he didn't want to kill him with an arrow, but he was ready to hang some color on him to improve his determination to continue the pursuit. This is also a coincidence, as soon as Sun Rui was about to slow down as soon as he took the reins, the arrow shot by Zhao Tianyou flew over.

"Yikes! Hi! ”

When Sun Rui reacted, three arrows had already flown over, and the scimitar in his hand swung rapidly, and a knife flower danced in front of him, knocking down two sharp arrows. But another one flew by his cheek and shot the neck of a soldier behind him, and his body shook and fell down with a thud.

Sun Rui's face was hot for a while, and his face was suddenly stained with blood, and he was shocked and hurriedly touched it with his hand, and found that it was just a mouth before he put his heart at ease, but his heart also exploded.

Raising his scimitar and waving it into the sky, he roared: "Kill the black-clothed knight in front, reward ten horses with a thousand taels of gold, and chase me endlessly!" ”

"Roar! Roar! ”

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and the morale of the Yuan soldiers who were chasing after them increased greatly, and some people began to stimulate the war horses under the crotch with knives, trying to catch up with Zhao Tianyou by sprinting quickly.

With the faint moonlight Balizhuang has been vividly remembered, the Song army ambushed behind the grass stared nervously at Zhao Tianyou who was galloping quickly, and the letter incense in his hand was already close to the fuse, just waiting for Zhao Tianyou to rush through the entrance of the village, and it was about to be lit immediately.

"Rush over!"

As soon as Zhao Tianyou lowered his body, the big black horse immediately understood, and the speed under his feet immediately increased by a few percent, like black lightning swept over the entrance of Balizhuang Village.

"Ignition!"

"Ignition."

"Hurry up!"

More than a dozen very hidden locations invariably gave orders, and one by one the fuses were lit, although there was no light in the bamboo tube, but the milky white smoke column still emerged from the ground little by little, and it was not very conspicuous in the moonlight.

The sound of hooves rumbled and the Yuan soldiers followed Zhao Tianyou and rushed into Balizhuang, but the big black horse suddenly increased his speed, and he easily and comfortably threw off the pursuers behind him, and stunned the Yuan soldiers who were desperately squeezing the potential of the mount.

I have never seen such a fast horse, and the Yuan soldiers who followed the pursuit began to feel a little weak, only the legendary horse god had the same speed as flying, but it was a white horse with colorful auspicious clouds.

In a blink of an eye, the Yuan soldiers of the brigade had rushed into Balizhuang, and the forward troops had lost the trace of the big black horse, but they had also rushed to the entrance of the village, and it was not good to look forward. I saw thousands of Song army horses standing outside the village, and the soldiers on the horses were already ready with bows and arrows, densely blocking the entrance of the village, just waiting for these Yuan soldiers to enter the firing range.

"Whew...... Stop ......"

"Oops!"

The Yuan soldiers who rushed in front slowed down at the same time, trying to suppress the formation and keep a distance of an arrow from the Song army outside the village. Stopping at such a fast speed, although there was a collision and panic, it did not affect the overall formation at all, and the tactical orders of the leading generals could also be implemented very well, and the entire Yuan Bing Brigade squeezed into the long street of Balizhuang and slowly stopped.

"What's going on? Why don't you go! ”

Sun Rui was in the position of the Chinese army, and he didn't know why he stopped in front, so he ordered his subordinates in front to report the situation quickly.

"General, the cavalry of the Song Army is forming a formation at the entrance of the village, and it seems that they are going to fight a decisive battle with us."

Sun Rui raised his head and laughed: "Haha, I already knew that their horses couldn't run, so they could only wait here for death." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang from the back of the line, and the flash of the explosion tore through the night sky, and the sudden rise of gunpowder smoke rose and covered the moonlight with dust flying.

"Boom, boom!"

Before the Yuan soldiers on the horse could wonder, explosions like popping beans came and went, and hundreds of mines exploded on this long street, and the continuous flashes of light shone on Sun Rui's stupid face, showing incomparable remorse and despair.

"Fooled! Rush out of my bloody path forward, quickly, or I'll all die here! ”

Sun Rui regretted this, he slapped himself a few times in a row, and when he chased through the willow forest, he already felt that something was wrong, but he was seduced by the big black horse, and he didn't turn back in time because of his greed.

When he didn't arrive at Balizhuang just now, he was already ready to slow down and stop the pursuit, but he was shot in the cheek by Zhao Tianyou, and he was even more reluctant to stop in anger. But now it's too late no matter what you say, since you have been ambushed by the Song army that has begun to explode from behind, then only by continuing to rush forward can you fight a bloody road, Sun Rui chose this road of death in a hurry.

The gathered Yuan soldiers increased the lethality of these hundreds of mines by 30%, and after this round of violent explosions, the Yuan soldiers who could continue to fight immediately were not even 2,000 people.

People are also dead, horses are wounded, corpses and wounded are everywhere, trampled to death by horses, countless soldiers are dragged to death by horses, countless startled war horses hit the roadside wall, hit the head and the blood does not stop, until the exhaustion lies on the ground.

The Yuan soldiers who had gathered at the entrance of the village just now were killed and injured by the mines, but most of them still took the opportunity to rush out of the village, braving the rain of arrows from the Song army to seek a way out. Although they were ready to attack desperately, Song Jun had already prepared, how could they give them a chance easily.

After three rounds of arrow rain, most of the hundreds of Yuan soldiers who rushed over were killed or wounded, and the Song cavalry that could meet them suddenly went out, and dozens of guys with smoking thunderbolts in their hands came out, and with a slippery spark, they fell to the feet of the Yuan soldiers.

There was another booming explosion, and the horse team of the Yuan soldiers fell in large pieces, and the rain of arrows from the archers who were rotated by the Song army arrived again, and none of the hundreds of Yuan soldiers who rushed out were left, and they all fell within dozens of feet of the village entrance.

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