Shi Wengong's blood boiled all over his body, as if he could pour it out of his cavity!

The lone army went deep behind the enemy, and thousands of troops were like entering a no-man's land, exalting their prestige in a foreign land, killing the enemy to serve the country, and receiving rewards for their contributions.

This is the life I have always wanted most after practicing martial arts for decades.

He was originally a state player, and in the original story, when Shi Wengong was in good shape, he could quickly defeat Qin Ming in 20 rounds; When he was not in good shape, he was captured by Lu Junyi in one round.

At this time, Shi Wengong was like a chicken blood, so excited that he just wanted to shout out loudly to vent his previous grievances;

At the same time, he also cheered and shouted for his ability to finally be used, and this battle was really fought to the bone.

I saw him take the lead and take the lead in crashing into the Liao cavalry that turned back and pressed over to prepare for battle.

The Zhu Ying spear in his hand was like a living thing, constantly circling and flying, sweeping left and right; Thousands of miles of frost horses galloped across the crotch, and all the Liao knights everywhere they passed screamed and fell off their horses.

There is no enemy in front of the real horse!

In just a short moment, six or seven Liao knights had fallen off their horses, and the other Liao knights saw him so fierce, and they all instantly lost their hearts, and they pulled the reins in a panic to get away from this fierce god.

But there are so many cavalry in Liao, and their horses are not as good as Shi Wengong's horses, Shi Wengong rode his horse and galloped wildly, and he could chase one or two targets casually.

In a short time, more than 30 people of the Liao tribe cavalry of this thousand-strong team died in the hands of Shi Wengong, only to be shocked by the surrounding Khitans and Xi people, and their hearts were terrified.

And behind Shi Wengong, the thousand-man team of the Liao State also had you and me at this time, and I had you and the four hundred Liangshan Iron Cavalry were fighting together.

Originally, in their minds, the Jurchen cavalry array was invincible, and their side was not an opponent, but now they are riding and shooting in a melee, and they are fighting on light horses, and they are not the opponents of our steppe wolf king, Khitan, and Xi people!

But once they really fought, these Khitan and Xi knights realized that they were very wrong.

Entering the mother, how are these Jurchen Tartars completely different from what they imagined.

Originally, I thought that they should be scattered like their own side, scattered into threes, threes, twos, or even single-rider combat units, and then everyone used cavalry bows to shoot at each other.

Even though these Jurchen cavalry were all dressed in iron armor, in order to facilitate and be flexible, in fact, their armor was not very tight.

Many places, such as the eye part of the face armor, the inside of the arm armor and leg armor, the joint joints, the gap between the armor, and the gap between the nail leaf and the nail leaf are all loopholes, as long as you aim some, you can still shoot to death!

As for the Jurchen Tartar's crossbow, it can only be used once, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

And on their side, they can shoot farther than the Jurchen Tartars on their bows, they can shoot more accurately than them, they have stronger mobile fighting ability, and they have more people than them.

But after the engagement, they found that although these Jurchen cavalry were scattered and pursued in all directions, they still guaranteed that the twelve cavalry were a combat group.

And there is a tacit understanding between the members of each battle group and the other battle groups!

Let's talk about each of their combat groups, even when they are fighting, they still maintain a relatively close formation of six knights in the front and rear.

Often, when they were a hundred paces away from their side, they would be fired by the six men in front of them. When the two sides are close to sixty or seventy paces, two more rows of knights will shoot at each other with their bows, one row will shoot horses, and the other row will shoot men!

Fuck it, this group of Jurchen knights is also equipped with more than eight buckets of riding bows!

What made these Liao cavalry even more depressed, if they didn't press them on their side, these Jurchen Tartars could still wind crossbow arrows on their horses under the protection of the other six.

After the twelve people are finished, they will take the initiative to attack, and if they want to run, they will yell at each other and shout to other combat teams to outflank and intercept from several directions.

After only two or three rounds, the 1,000 Liao cavalry who were still full of confidence and wanted to teach these Jurchen barbarians to be human beings were shot dead in an instant.

The Jurchen knights who were shot in the eye by the Liao State marksman and fell from their horses in the gap between the armor were only about ten horsemen.

How can this battle be fought?

The important thing is that this battle has crushed the confidence of the Khitan and the Xi Huqi, the king of the grassland.

They reacted immediately, it turned out that they only had confidence in the face of the Jurchen cavalry, and their proud cavalry and guerrilla fighting skills had become the side that was unilaterally hunted in the face of this combination of offense and defense and tacit understanding of tactics.

This feeling frustrated them, as they were the ones with the most numbers, and they were better at shooting at the same time.

But after the actual engagement, it felt as if each of their horses was fighting alone, while the Jurchen cavalry was fighting more and less every time, occupying an absolute numerical advantage.

Therefore, after only three or four rounds of fighting, and each Jurchen combat squad charged and attacked three or four times, these unparalleled steppe cavalry suddenly lost the will to fight, and some people began to turn their horses' heads and run desperately for their lives.

One ride, ten rides, one hundred rides...... Morale collapsed as quickly as an avalanche, and in less than half a moment, a mass rout occurred irrepressibly.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Ulik'an, the commander of the Thousand Commanders who was in the rear, still didn't quite understand how his subordinates were defeated, and they were destroyed by their opponents so neatly.

"The whole army retreats, blow the trumpet!"

However, defeat is defeat, seeing that the defeat is irreversible, Ulikan is also very decisive, and immediately ordered someone to blow the horn of the whole army to retreat, and he also turned his horse's head at the first time and took the lead in galloping.

But it was said that Shi Wengong's thousands of troops galloped from it, invincible, and killed happily, and suddenly heard the horn sounding in his ears, and saw that the Liao cavalry around him immediately turned their horses' heads desperately, desperately whipped the horse stocks, and galloped towards the direction of Jianzhou.

I'm going to escape......

Shi Wengong was immediately furious, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu hadn't killed him yet, why did he run away!

At that moment, Shi Wengong raised his eyes and looked around, looked around the battlefield, and did not look at the Liao cavalry who were fleeing quickly from the left and right sides of him, and his eyes were fixed on Uli Ke'an, who took the lead in escaping in the distance.

It's really a little too conspicuous for this thing to wear a golden helmet and light armor, it's you!

"Chase Sanli!"

Shi Wengong roared in Jurchen words, and then Shi Wengong kicked the horse's belly violently, and the Zhu Ying gun in his hand pointed at Uli Ke'an, and the Qianli Frost Flower Horse under his crotch immediately rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

I saw that Shi Wengong shook the spear in his palm, and instantly picked off the two personal soldiers on the left and right of Uli Ke'an, and then clamped the horse's belly, and the thousands of miles of frost flower horse under his crotch were already on par with Uli Ke'an's mount.

In the scream of Ulikon's soul, Shi Wengong handed his gun to his left hand, and his right hand pulled out the sword on his waist like lightning, and with a flash of the knife, Ulik'an's head rose to the sky, and neck blood spurted out like a fountain.

Shi Wengong picked up the spear in his left hand, and his right hand holding the knife reached out like lightning and grabbed the helmet of Ulik'an's golden helmet, pocketed his head, and then slaughtered again.