Chapter 315: The Legend of Ten Thousand Enemies (1)

Hui Libao has lived for more than 50 years, he has been good at riding and archery since he was a child, he is agile and brave, he is also experienced in a hundred battles, and most of his aspirations are invincible, he can be described as a veteran of the battlefield, but he has never seen a horse running so fast.

He had actually seen this horse, just more than four months ago, the Jurchen lord Wanyan Agu sent an envoy to Liao, and Emperor Tianzuo sent Yelu Nuge to Jin Yihe, and Hui Libao was ordered to escort Yelu Nuge and others to the Liaojin border along the way.

It was also at that time that Hui Libao saw the second prince of the Jurchens who came to greet them, and at the same time, he also saw this legendary king of horses that has been rare for hundreds of years.

However, in the eyes of Hui Libao at that time, he only felt that he was extremely tall and majestic, and his appearance was special, but in addition, he didn't think it was amazing.

It wasn't until today that he found out that the King of Horses was indeed the King of Horses, and he flew up almost without any acceleration process.

I saw that the "Wanyan Confession" slightly clamped the horse's belly, and the horse king Zhaoye Jade Lion immediately neighed, and the hind hooves were forcefully propped, and they rushed over like an arrow!

At this time, its speed was already faster than the average war horse's full charge, but who could believe that this horse could instantly speed up by half, and its four hooves soared into the air, almost rushing over like a fly.

In the blink of an eye, the Illumina Jade Lion Horse had already run a third of the distance of nearly two hundred paces, and the speed was so fast that you could almost see the afterimage.

Lightning-fast!

And behind him, the first four people also rode out of the four tall horses and horses at the first time;

Behind the four of them were the 100 guards who were inseparable, and they all roared in Jurchen language, like a cavalry wall.

It's just that Yan Wei is too fast to leave the mount, and the hundred horses have just started, and the second prince has already rushed out fifty or sixty steps.

Hui Libao was shocked by the momentum of "Wanyan can't leave", and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

In the next moment, he reacted that this "Bodhisattva Prince" was actually going to kill himself or capture himself alive!

"Shoot him! Then retreat! ”

Hui Libao shouted wildly, immediately picked up the bow and arrows, and bent the bow like a full moon, and wanted to let go of the strings.

"Woo~Boom~"

At this time, I heard the sound of two sharp feather arrows breaking through the air, and I heard that this was a carved arrow shot by a three-stone hard bow.

Hui Libao was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly hid in a stirrup, and at the same time let go of the strings in his hand, and this feather arrow did not know where it was shot.

Then there was a flutter of bowstrings, and the buzzing and whistling sound of feather arrows breaking through the air was heard, and it was the two feather arrows that were shooting at each other.

Thinking that the "Leaving Away" was riding the jade lion that shone the night and rushed towards him, Hui Libao didn't care about the threat of the sharpshooter on the opposite side at this time, and hurriedly bowed down and sat back on the saddle, not planning to see how the battle would be, so he wanted to turn his horse's head and withdraw to the camp.

"Withdraw! Remove! ”

But it took time for the war horse to turn around on the spot, and seeing that the second prince of the Jurchen was already carrying a strong wind, he had rushed to the front in an instant.

If you force yourself to make a U-turn, you will only be caught up from behind, or stabbed to death by a single shot, or you will be held alive by him.

Hui Libao's heart was beating wildly, and the hairs on his whole body seemed to explode at once, and an unprecedented fear hit him.

"Quick! Stop him! ”

In fact, before he could shout, several of the bravest warriors of the tribe around him had already rushed out, roaring and slamming the horse's belly, sinking his crotch and riding the horse, with the help of the horse's momentum, four long weapons and two short weapons attacked the second prince.

Rushing to the front, it was the first warrior under his command, Hongjira, I saw his body leaning forward slightly, and the iron shovel weighing twenty-three pounds in his hands poked straight forward, and the first one collided directly with that Wanyan without leaving him.

Hui Libao's eyes widened, wanting to watch the scene of Hongji Ra smashing his head into flowers.

Behind Hongjira, more Xi knights also stopped shooting arrows or escorted back to retreat, and they all widened their eyes, waiting for the result of this confrontation.

In the midst of all the attention, between the lightning and flint, the iron mace on the left and right of Hongjira was not the slightest point on the barrel of the spear, and it was about to push the spear outward and downward; At the same time, his right hand was also raised high, and the twenty-five-pound iron shovel in his hand was about to be slashed down immediately.

As long as the iron mace in his left hand can push the spear away, and the iron mace in his right hand can smash it on the barrel of the spear, the second prince of Jurchen on the opposite side has the divine power of nine cows, and the spear in his hand will no longer be able to hold it.

The next moment, Hongjira's right hand only needs to turn upward, with the help of the momentum of the war horse, the tip of the iron shovel can easily pierce the breastplate of the second Jurchen prince, and the left hand iron mace can be smashed upwards, and this guy's head can be directly smashed.

This is still to see that the opposite side is an extremely brave warrior, and Hongjira used such a double insurance.

In the past, when encountering the enemy, when encountering ordinary soldiers, Hongjira just kept sweeping and smashing with both hands and iron shovels, and he could smash I don't know how many heads.

When he was fighting on the northeastern frontier against the Blind Tatars (not the "Tatars" today, but a Mongolian steppe tribe that was later exterminated by Genghis Khan), Hongjira could be hundreds of people alone!

And when encountering ordinary enemy warriors, Hongjira only used his left hand to push away the enemy's blade, and his right hand smashed directly on the enemy's head.

Seeing that Hongjira's left hand had hit the opponent's spear, and the right hand had already slashed down, including Hui Libao, all the Xi people almost stopped breathing, and they were about to cheer the next moment!

In the eyes of all the Xi people, Hongjira's heart sank, and the hairs on his head stood up.

thinks that although he has not practiced martial arts since he was a child, he is born with divine power, and he was taught this trick by a Han master.

Although he can only use this move, but in more than ten years of battle, Hongjira doesn't know how many times he has done this set of actions, and he has already cultivated and perfected it, and he has reached the peak.

There has never been a mistake!

But this time, when he pointed the spear with his left hand, he wanted to push the gun away, but he pushed it empty.

There is no problem with his movements, even three points faster than every time before, but the Jurchen Tartar in front of him is more than twice as fast as himself!

This guy used the rotation and slight tremor of the gun shaft to dissolve his thrust with great ease, and then the trembling of the tip of the spear magically stopped trembling, and the whole gun became a straight line.

With the sound of a dragon's groan, the tip of the spear pierced his chest as fast as lightning.

Hongjira's heart was shocked, at this time, his body had changed from leaning forward to straightening up, giving up all the vital points of his body, and the iron wedge in his right hand was also raised high, slashing down heavily, and there was no time to change his movements.

At the critical juncture, the wolf-like ferocity of the Hongjira grassland people also broke out, since they couldn't avoid it, they simply fought their chests to eat your shot, and they would smash you to death with an iron shovel!

Not to mention the cooperation of my good brother Aruyin behind me!

On either side of Aruin, there are also the long and short weapons of the other four warriors!

Let's just fight together!

With such a thought, although Hongjira was shocked in his heart, he kicked the horse's belly hard, and slammed into Lin Chong's spear without dodging or dodging, and at the same time, his right hand smashed heavily on Lin Chong's head with all his might.

However, at this time, he felt that his chest was cold, and the tip of the spear had broken through the armor, and then Lin Chong's hands shook vigorously, and he had thrown Hongjira's body out sideways, and the tip of the spear was naturally withdrawn.

Hongjira screamed, his sturdy body like a mountain of Roshan and a knight on the left side of the rear, and was immediately stabbed by the spear that the man was about to stab at Lin Chong, and under the action of the two strong forces, the barrel of the spear immediately bent.

Countless Xi people who were about to howl wolf, Khitan knights, the notes that had been shouted in their throats were left in their throats.

At the same time, when Hongjira was provoked to fly, a spear on his right side drilled out like a spirit snake, and the target went straight to Lin Chong's lower abdomen, which was less than two feet away at this time.

This person is Hongjira's good brother Aruin, both of whom were born slaves, relying on their natural divine power since childhood, and their agility to become a military slave who returns to the protection of the country, and has been promoted all the way to the current first and second guards.

The two have practiced riding and archery together since they were young, as well as fighting to kill the enemy, and have been fighting side by side for more than ten years, and the cooperation between each other has reached the point of being smart.

Two people, one in front, one in the back, one in front, one behind, I don't know how many warriors and warriors have been killed on the battlefield.

Seeing that his good brother Hongjira was picked up by this "Jurchen Second Prince" in just one round, Aruyin was also shocked, but the movements in his hands did not slow down in the slightest, but gritted his teeth and stabbed forward with all his might.

At this time, seeing that the tip of the spear was no longer enough than one foot in the lower abdomen of the "Second Jurchen Prince", Aruyin finally roared, as if his spear could break through the armor and stab the opponent through the next moment.

Lin Chong's six senses are so developed, this guy is hiding behind the person in front, and the spear is stabbing out close to the person's body, how can Lin Chong not find out.

It's too late, it's fast, and at the same time that Lin Chong picked Hongjira away with one shot, his left hand had already let go, and when the tip of Aruyin's spear was less than a foot away from his lower abdomen, this guy roared.

Lin Chong's left hand had already grabbed the barrel of this guy's gun like lightning, and at the same time pulled it back to the left, and this guy's spear was snatched down by Lin Chong's empty hand into the white blade, and he threw it to the ground casually.

Before he could react, Lin Chong's spear that had picked up Fei Hongjira had already swung back like lightning, and the barrel behind the tip of the spear was slammed into the neck of this guy.

Listening to the crisp sound of the neck bone being smashed, Aruyin's neck had been swept off by Lin Chong's shot, and it drooped softly.

At this time, there were four knights beside the two of them, except for the one who happened to have the spear piercing the body of Hongjira, who was picked up, the other three also roared angrily at this time, and the big axe, mace, and Yanling knife in their hands slashed towards Lin Chong's body together.

Because the night jade lion under Lin Chong's crotch ran too fast, at this time, Lin Chong's spear head was already behind the three of them, and the three of them attacked from both sides of Lin Chong, and Lin Chong wanted to sweep or pull back the spear and stab it left and right.

And at this time, the three of them also kicked the horse's belly violently, and approached Lin Chong from the three, Lin Chong's spear could no longer threaten them, and the whole person's door was even more open, as long as the weapons of the three people were chopped down, the next moment, Lin Chong was the end of the chaotic blade.

In front of and behind Lin Chong, all the people watched the battle intently, and everyone let out an earth-shattering roar!

"Kill him!"

"Be careful!"

After the armor, Lin Chong just sneered, and kicked the horse's belly again, and the Zhaoye Jade Lion, which was already half as fast as the ordinary war horse's full charge, instantly increased its speed by three percent, and pulled the distance for Lin Chong.

I saw Lin Chong twist the bee's waist violently, a dragon turned around, and a pear blossom was all over the sky, and the silver spear in his hand had three shots like lightning, and the blades in the hands of the three people suddenly let go, covering the throat and the planting on the feet.

All the Xi people and Khitan people looked at the scene in disbelief, one by one they were stunned, frightened and frightened, and they all forgot to resist, forgot to turn around and flee.

At this time, Pang Wanchun and Li Cheng, who had been suppressed by several Huili guards, who also used two or three stone step bows, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately fired arrows, only stabbing the spear into the corpse of Hongjira, and several Xiren marksmen shot off the horse.

At this time, Lin Chong was already less than thirty steps away from Hui Libao, and the Jade Lion finally reached the limit at this time, and his speed dropped, but in Hui Libao's opinion, it was still three points faster than the BMW under his crotch!

With such a short distance, Lin Chong rushed past Lai in the blink of an eye.

Hui Libao finally reacted, but at this time, it was too late, and he barely breathed for half a breath, when he saw an iron-clad ghost-faced knight with bright silver armor, wearing a bright silver helmet, and a jade lion under his crotch and a shining silver armor, rushing in front of him, infinitely magnifying his field of vision!

"Who the hell are you? You're not ......."

At the last moment, Libao had forgotten to resist, and only had time to ask such a sentence, he had already staggered with Lin Chong, and Lin Chong grabbed the belt around his waist, and pulled him alive with one hand.

Before he could finish speaking, Hui Libao had already been slammed by Lin Chong on the iron lintel in front of the saddle, and it only hurt so much that he was blown away, and what he wanted to say was interrupted.

The next moment, Lin Chong had already pulled the reins, and a beautiful small angle turned around, and he had already taken the reins away.

All the guards were stupid at this moment, just staring at Lin Chong's distant posture, and even forgot to shoot arrows (I guess I also knew that my seven or eight buckets of riding bows were useless).

With a distance of nearly 200 paces and more than 200 riders, he was directly rushed over by this guy and captured his master, the patriarch!

Immortality! Like a Buddha! Straight sissy thief!

Legend has it that some of the Han people can take the head of the general in the army, and everyone will not believe it if they are killed on weekdays.

When I saw it today, I knew that I had entered my mother, and it turned out that there were really 10,000 enemies in this world!