Chapter 115: Seeing Death as Home

After speaking, Xia urged the war horse under him to rush towards the oncoming Huns of more than ten meters, and for a while, the horse's hooves quickly swept across the river bank like thunder.

Drive!

With a loud shout in the summer, the two sides soon met with swords.

Summer directly raised the spear and marched forward bravely with the momentum of splitting the mountains and splitting the sea, and the impact of more than a dozen Huns was torn out like paper paste at this moment.

Everywhere the summer passed, there were people killed and wounded.

Then he turned his horse's head and slaughtered the remaining Hun cavalry, who died tragically under the summer spear before they could react.

Looking at the dead bodies and blood on the ground behind him, Summer's heart was now unwavering.

At this moment, he knew that he was not cold-blooded, nor had he become murderous, but that he had become accustomed to it.

Looking at the Qin army lying by the river, and then turning his head to look at the large group of Hun cavalry chasing in front, Xia sighed in his heart.

"Two or three hundred people should be able to return with their whole body."

In the past two months, he has been hunted down by hundreds and thousands of people, and Summer seems to have become a little accustomed to this feeling.

It seems that the most common one, and the one that almost died, was when I was in the Bari Mountains, besieged by thousands of people on the top of the mountain.

Since you want to do something, let's be safe.

Although the other party only has the appearance of two or three hundred people, it will not be big in the summer.

He walked up to Songqing, who had fainted, and then familiarly took off the armor on his body, put it on his body, and then took out the blue steel round shield that had been somewhat damaged and put it on his hand.

After looking at the protection on his body, he made sure that it was foolproof. Summer stepped on his war horse and rushed to the rear of the Hun cavalry with a spear in hand.

"Walk and retreat! Shoot them with a repeater of bitches. Qi Yu gave orders as he raised the crossbow in his hand and shot at the Hun cavalry pursuing behind.

As the standard configuration of the Qin army's crossbow soldiers, the crossbow shoots farther than the ordinary bow and arrow, the accuracy is fine, the hit rate is high, and its lethality is not covered.

Following Qi Yu's order, the remaining twenty or so soldiers raised their crossbows and shot at the rear.

The continuous rain of arrows cleared a large area of the enemy behind him for a while, and a large number of Huns fell one after another.

Seeing this, the Hun cavalry in the rear slowed down and did not dare to go too far forward, and then also raised the bow and arrow in their hands and shot forward.

Although the accuracy of shooting on horseback is not very high, after all, there are many Hun cavalry, and the arrows shot densely cover the entire sky.

Qi Yu's side was also not to be outdone, holding the crossbow and re-launching.

The arrows on both sides continued to form a rain of arrows in the air, and people fell from their horses when each arrow cluster fell.

With the death of the few soldiers on his side, the original deterrent of the repeater has become dispensable.

"Fuck! This group of grandchildren! Qi Yu gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

As the soldiers of their own side kept dying, the pursuers in the rear touched again at this moment, and the speed was much faster than just now.

If it goes on like this, it will soon be swallowed up by the Huns' cavalry, and there is no resistance at all.

Finally, he couldn't bear this kind of slow death, Qi Yu raised the long sword in his hand, turned the horse's head and shouted: "Damn it, fight with the group of beasts behind, even if you die, Lao Tzu will cut a few to death to lead the army below!" ”

At this moment, hearing the Tun Chief's words, the soldiers who had already planned to fight with the Huns behind him did not hesitate to turn the horse's head with Qi Yu.

Suddenly, more than a dozen soldiers drove war horses into the torrent of hundreds of cavalry of the Huns.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the roar of the charge erupted in his chest, but the will to fight to the death was indomitable.

The cavalry of the two sides quickly collided, and in an instant, the Hun cavalry engulfed the dozen or so Qin troops.

With every charge from the rear, they swept over these dozen Qin troops like huge waves on the ocean, and at this moment, they were like a flat boat in the ocean storm, and they would be overwhelmed by this torrent at any time.

After the impact of the Hun cavalry was completed, the cavalry of hundreds of people did not completely engulf the Qin army of more than a dozen.

The Hun cavalry surrounded it, and then squads continued to charge, and the dense arrows were also shot towards them with sharp killing intent.

Qi Yu drove his war horse and his subordinates in a circle, vigilantly watching the constantly marching cavalry around him, resisting the dark arrows flying out of nowhere.

However, with the other party's charge and arrows, there were only less than six soldiers left around him at this moment, and Qi Yu was only seven people in total.

After Qi Yu watched the cavalry that formed the encirclement gradually stop, he knew that the death date of him and his subordinates was coming soon.

"Do you want to compare with Lao Tzu, who killed more barbarians before he died?" Qi Yu raised the long sword in his hand and asked loudly to the subordinates beside him.

"It's better than that, you definitely can't compare to me this time." At this time, a young soldier chuckled, and then wiped a blood-stained face and looked solemnly at the Huns around him.

"Come on, cut a few more to earn some military merits, and send more money to the wives and children at home." A middle-aged man with a beard also said.

The rest of the soldiers also chuckled and wanted to try it out with Qi Yu. At this moment, they already saw death in their hearts.

"Okay, a few of you, you don't dare to talk back to Lao Tzu normally, but today you have to compare with Lao Tzu." Qi Yu looked at the subordinates beside him and said with a smile.

Then Qi Yu's eyes turned to the encirclement of the Hun cavalry that was gradually stopping, and then rushed out with a loud shout and a war horse.

"It's now, kill!"

Then the six soldiers in the rear also followed Qi Yu's direction and rushed away, their death-defying mentality made them fearless, and the momentum that erupted was even more amazing.

"Shoot the arrows!" A Hun leader shouted.

Seeing that several Qin soldiers were still dying, his eyes looked at them with extreme disdain as the moths put out the fire, and issued an indifferent order.

He wouldn't give them a chance, not even close.

"Whew!"

The arrows flew towards Qi Yu's seven people at a chilling speed, and before they could rush over, they were shot by the arrows, and they turned over on their backs.

And a soldier in order to protect Qi Yu directly helped Qi Yu block the arrow and fell under the horse.

Qi Yu's eyes turned red instantly when he looked at the subordinates who helped him block the arrows, he looked at this group of Hun cavalry with a hideous face, and clenched the sword in his hand.

At this moment, there were only three of the seven people left, except for Qi Yu, who was protected in the chaos of arrows and was not seriously injured, the situation of the remaining two people was not optimistic.

Moreover, all three fell off their horses, and there was no longer a chance to charge.

The Hun cavalry raised their bows and arrows again, ready to end their lives.

Qi Yu's face was flat in the face of death at the moment, but the cold killing intent in his eyes was not reduced at all. He stood straight in front of this group of Hun cavalry with a long sword.

"Ahh

At this moment, continuous screams and wails and neighing of war horses sounded directly from the rear.

"Enemy attack! There are enemies in the rear! A scream resounded throughout the grassland.