Chapter 107: Give Me a Fulcrum (Second Update)
On the vast and beautiful prairie, the sky is cloudless, and a pair of cavalry gallops wantonly on this green picture.
Horses galloped wildly, iron hooves trampled grass clippings and flew over a hill, and the pursuing Donghu soldiers brandished their swords and laughed wildly and screamed.
Ahead was the target they had been pursuing for nearly half a month, fleeing in panic in the face of their iron hooves.
Thinking of the half-moon of eating and sleeping in the open, the soldiers were full of resentment, and they would definitely catch the man and let him taste the horse manure for a while.
"No, if you run like this, you'll definitely be overtaken."
Summer frowned, but looking at the not too dense trees on the grassland, there was simply no place to hide except for the fertile meadows.
He had been accustomed to hiding in the dense forest and slowly eating away at such a large team, but at this moment, this method of jungle warfare could not be tried.
If it weren't for the last resort, Summer really didn't want to face so many people.
After all, there were nearly two or three hundred pursuers in the rear, which was really a large number. Although he was able to kill these people with ease, the horse under him couldn't run far.
And it is also funny to say that the enemy in the rear, as if aware of his prowess, did not rush to catch up, but hung from the first distance.
Summer knew that they were waiting for the horse to run out of stamina, and then charged.
Its combat method is like that of a cunning and ferocious steppe wolf, the wolves scatter in formation and continue to hunt down their prey until the prey is exhausted, and then pounce directly on it and bite off the neck of the prey with sudden force.
In the summer of being chased a little irritated, I suddenly saw a meandering river in the north.
Then he turned his horse's head and headed north, toward the river to be exact.
Summer whipped the horses under him, let them run as fast as they could, and then lifted the reins, and the horses leaped forward and flew high, and then landed steadily in the river.
The river water is a little cold in autumn, and the chill that hits you instantly makes you shiver in summer.
The river is not big, only a dozen meters wide, and the river is a little deep, just over the horse's entire body, with only one head exposed.
The river was a little turbulent, and the huge momentum almost made Xiaobai, who was lying on Summer's shoulder, be washed away, but fortunately, Summer's eye was quick and steady to grab it, so as to avoid the bad luck of being swept away by the river.
Even so, Xiao Bai was shivering from the river, and his white and black tiger hair was wet and sticking to his body, and his originally chubby body looked like it was shrinking at the moment.
Xiaobai grabbed Summer's arm tightly, and subconsciously stretched out the tiger's claws under the meat pad to firmly grasp Summer's clothes.
It hurt a little in the summer, but he only frowned and tried to control the horses across the river.
Seeing that Xia was about to cross the river and escape, the Donghu soldiers in the rear shouted, raising their swords and attacking the river.
In an instant, a torrent of black horses poured into the river, and the splash was spectacular, like a dumpling.
After coming ashore in the summer, all the East Lake soldiers in the back jumped down at this moment, but the summer did not panic, but a "traitorous" smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
After going ashore, Summer took out the stainless steel round shield and put it on his hand, then turned his horse's head to hold the bronze spear, and stared at the group of pursuers with a cold gaze.
On the other side of the river, there is a small slope on the river surface below, which is the trace of the river washing. Because of the soft ground, it was not so easy for horses to get ashore.
At this time, one of the pursuers crossing the river had just emerged from the river and was about to climb the small slope, so he directly raised the spear in his hand and smashed his head and face with the force of opening the mountain and cracking the rock.
"Smack!"
Like a watermelon, the man's head exploded instantly, and bright red blood drifted away with the waves in the river, and a lot of blood splashed directly onto the yellow sand on the shore.
The tremendous force also made the war horse under the man almost kneel, and then fell to the riverbank.
The fall of the horses caused many soldiers to fall in the rushing river.
"Where are the traitors! Archer Attack! A leader shouted from the middle of the river.
Hearing the leader's command, many soldiers raised their bows and arrows to shoot towards the summer, but the turbulent river made it difficult for them to control the horses under them, let alone aim at the target.
But there are still a lot of bows and arrows that fly into the summer with sharp arrows.
Summer raised his shield to block the arrows fired at him, and then swung his spear across the arrows fired at the horses.
But the attack still frightened the horses beneath them, and the horses slowly retreated.
Suddenly, in the summer, I felt my body sinking, and a feeling of weightlessness came instantly. It turned out that the ground near the river was very soft, and the horses were trampled in panic.
At this moment, Summer raised his spear and thrust it into the ground, clamped his legs tightly between the horses under him, and then pulled the spear upward.
At this time, the horses also reacted from panic, and then the two front legs that had fallen down struggled to retreat.
Just as Summer was stabilizing the situation, the Donghu soldiers who were crossing the river at this time raised their bows and arrows and shot at Summer when they saw this.
Although the bow and arrow are still not accurate, there are always some crooked arrows that fly into the summer.
Helpless, Summer had to grit his teeth and raise the arm that was pulling the reins and block the arrow with his shield.
At this time, an arrow flew rapidly over Summer's cheek, and Summer barely avoided the fate of being shot in the head with a slight tilt of his head, but there was still a hot feeling on his face.
Looks like it's bleeding.
By this time, however, the horses had climbed up from the shore, and the critical situation in the summer had improved.
Ignoring the flying arrows, Summer hurriedly pushed the horse back.
By this time, a large number of soldiers had already crossed the river and began to land.
Summer looked at the spear he had stuck in the river, and then glanced at the soft surface of the river that had just suffered him, and his eyes swept over the soldiers in the river and on the bank.
Summer immediately jumped off her horse, and then fell from the air to the ground. With his spears in his hands, he slammed his legs down on the shore.
Then he half-twisted, bent his legs, his feet pressed tightly to the ground, his shoulders against the spear, and reached out to grab the upper end of the spear.
The right hand slammed into the shoulder of the middle of the spear to form a lever fulcrum, and then began to pry the spear stuck in the ground.
"Drink!"
Summer's sheer force actually bent the spear, and then I saw the ground crack from the spear, and the crack in the ground spread rapidly.
Then the slope was separated from the river, and a bank of more than five meters was pried down by Summer.
The mud, like a wall of dirt, fell with a terrifying weight towards the East Lake soldiers who had come ashore by the river.
In an instant, yellow smoke filled the sky, and the earthen wall pressed a large number of soldiers into the river, and the soldiers in the rear fell to the ground one after another.
Suddenly, the screams and wails of the river were endless.
Many soldiers fell off their horses and were swept away by the rushing river, and the whole river was in chaos.
Looking at the obstacles he had created, Summer gasped and hurriedly got on his horse and slipped away.