After a long roar, no one was frightened, and there was no liver and gall, and the knights of the Meng family were still deaf, like a machine methodically controlling horses, raising spears, and rushing to kill. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhong Li saw that the young master had regained power, so he was not in a hurry to step forward to protect him, this group of knights put a lot of pressure on him, and Jing Xiao still had that attitude of not caring about life or death.

Situ Yi suffered a loss in close combat, he stood with Lian Feng, surrounded by several old legions, and shot a few arrows from time to time, but unfortunately it didn't have much effect, one long arrow after another was chopped down, and even the occasional hit could not break the armor, and everyone who watched took a breath.

The eyes of the Xiang Ji who killed through the military formation were solemn, to be precise, it was to complete the first round of staggered horse exchanges, because there were very few knights who fell off the horse, except for a few unlucky guys, most of the guys completed the unloading process with superb riding skills, and even cooperated with the tacit understanding to slow down the speed of the Xiang Ji, so that the latecomers turned defense into attack, and the people who looked directly were amazed.

didn't take advantage, Xiang Ji was not angry but happy, because the opponent was the Mengjia army at the peak, relying on the long-term conquest of the Huns, honed by the unparalleled Mengjia army.

After the tentative hand-to-hand, he was faintly envious, his comrades were the same ze, and he was so lucky to be able to fight side by side with such a group of guys.

After smacking the horse's belly, Xiang Ji started the second charge, and Jing Xiaozhong followed closely behind, looking a little thin, but he was indomitable.

The armor-piercing performance of the spear is better than that of the halberd, and the most commonly used combat action is to stab, which is applied to the infantry battle formation when the spear shaft is more than a zhang long, and when the spear is lined up, just wait for the opponent to collide with it; The spears used by the cavalry were shorter, and there was no need to make unnecessary movements in the engagement, pointing at the enemy in front of them, and using horsepower to complete the charge and assassination again and again.

The simpler and rougher the moves, the more difficult it is to survive, because a very subtle action can determine life and death, these cavalry have fought with Yan Zhao Hu cavalry, have fought with the Hun warriors, and left pure gold like a big wave of sand, to be honest, to be able to compete with them without falling behind, it is already a talented person.

Xiang Ji rarely uses spears, because short spears like guns prefer light and agile all the way, and the movements are mostly stabbing and picking, which is faintly inconsistent with his style, he prefers the pecking, splitting, smashing, and slashing of halberds.

The roar of the horse's hooves urged the blood to surge, the two sides clashed again a little weird, the few people did not suffer, the injured never shouted, except that the sound of the battle was not like the battlefield at all, a long neighing broke the silence, Xiang Ji was empty, and his eyes were a little dim.

He threw his spear to the ground, and took advantage of the momentum to roll twice before he stood still, and when he looked back, the war horse he had just captured had already knelt on the ground, and a spear penetrated through his body, and he couldn't stop screaming in pain.

The knight on the opposite side was not good, there were few people who fell off the horse, but the guy who had fought with Xiang Ji was a little distracted, the broken long soldier could no longer be used, the hands of the tiger's mouth were numb, and even small movements such as clenching fists were unsustainable, and the war horse under the crotch was staggering when he stepped up, and it looked very uncomfortable.

They all wore masks, and they didn't know which one was the leader, only to hear a dull "change of formation", and the rest of the knights all walked around the three of them beating their horses, and the sound of hooves was like a drum beating on their hearts.

The spears are all the same, and they have long been unbearable to fight each other, Xiang Ji simply threw them away, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with some hesitation, and he didn't know what to think of, and finally rubbed his palms against each other and waited for the other party to launch an attack, but he was going to engage the battle with his bare hands.

Zhong Li was in a hurry, and he handed over the blade in his hand: "Young master, don't underestimate the enemy!" ”

The moment Xiang Ji shook his head, the other party moved, three spears directly attacked Zhongli, and two of them picked Xiang Ji diagonally along the horse's momentum, which was also the two veterans, and it was the angle that was the most difficult to be taken away, making it difficult for people to fight back.

Just when Zhong Liwu was in a hurry, a long arrow came unexpectedly, and at the same time he opened a spear, he castrated unabated, approaching the other two, and several old soldiers of the Lian family who watched shouted: "Good archery!" ”

Situ Yi shook his head, there was no deviation in the archery technique, the strength of this bow was weak, and an arrow did not make the slightest contribution in the past, only relieving Zhongli's pressure.

And at this time, Xiang Ji, who faced the two spears, laughed, and his arms were in line with each other while his body was galloping, and he was going to bully himself into close combat when he blocked the opposite weapon, and the two of them did not love to fight, urging the war horse to continue to return to the battle.

"Hahaha, come back!"

The two cavalrymen turned around at the same time when they heard the sound, and their eyes were full of disbelief, this was a tall northern horse, different from the short horse in Jiangnan that was just one person tall, the four hooves were strong and powerful, and they were actually grabbed by the horse's tail one by one, unable to move.

At this time, it was clear that the difference between the elite soldiers and the weak brigade was that ordinary people had already been frightened by this unusual thing and their legs were weak, they only looked at each other, and invariably raised their spears and stabbed them back, and continued to clamp the horse's belly on their feet, and their hands were a little looser, which was ready to abandon the spear and get out.

Helplessly, Xiang Ji was a dead eye, seeing that the spear was attacking and only wrapping his right hand, he actually wrapped the opponent's blade with the tail of the horse, and his left hand was still not loose, and he pulled back hard, and the war horse that suffered pain could no longer stand it, and at the same time he jumped on the side of his hind hooves, and wanted to kick down the guy who pulled him and get out quickly.

Xiang Ji let out another long laugh, let go of the horse's tail with a spear wrapped around the right, and only dealt with the horse on the left that was out of control, just like treating a disobedient child, a heavy slap fell, and the painful neighing was a little aggrieved.

There was a big difference in size between men and horses, and the horses that should have had the advantage of speed and strength became weak, struggling and neighing while being beaten, and the knights on the horses felt that their internal organs were about to be turned upside down, and their dark armor rose and fell, revealing a young and panicked face.

The surrounding Meng family army seemed to be a bit of a mouse-thrower, and they didn't dare to approach Xiang Ji, but they attacked the other people more and more fiercely, and even had a lose-lose move.

The constantly struggling war horse exhausted Xiang Ji's patience, taking advantage of the vacant time, he pulled his shoulder with his left hand and leaned on his back, and while he was holding the horse's body, his right hand had already circled the horse's neck, and then he grabbed the horse's head and twisted it: "Down!" ”

The rumbling war horse finally quieted down, and the knight on the horse was so frightened by that moment that he forgot to even take out his legs.

The weight of the horse itself plus a close support of the Xiang Ji, the rest can only rely on rejoicing, the cavalryman is also hard, his legs are deformed and he does not say a word, the big beads of sweat are left along his cheeks, his pale face continues to twitch, and he closes his eyes and waits to be executed.

The battlefield was quiet in an instant, and Xiang Ji was even more sure of his judgment, looked at his prisoner with interest, and said, "Say something and listen to it." ”

The knight ignored him, put down his armor and didn't let everyone see his expression, who knew that Xiang Ji didn't let go: "Just say two words, and you will shout to change the formation." ”

The surrounding Meng Jiajun suddenly froze, and there were already several faces with a slight vicissitudes of life, and their face armor was revealed.

"Baby, you shouldn't be interceding on the battle array, the old man made an exception, you let this offspring go, and you will let you go, what's the matter?"

Xiang Ji slowly got up when he heard this, and the horse that was not lightly troubled by him actually stood up, which made several old soldiers of the Meng family feel relieved, and it seems that the other party is not a ruthless person.

Unexpectedly, the fierce big man shook his head and asked, "How many knights are there like you?" ”

The old army of the Meng family stopped talking, this kid is not as easy to deal with as he seems, he doesn't ask the identity of the young man on the ground, and he doesn't ask about the movement of his group, he directly asks the number of people, there is a big difference.

Because the former is related to the cost of negotiation, the Meng family army will definitely not expose its shortcomings, and the latter is related to the military situation, and it is impossible to tell him, asking how many such knights are similar to how many people are involved in the pursuit, the nature is different, because it is not an important military aircraft.

Moreover, Xiang Ji also took this opportunity to remind Meng Jiajun that there is a limit to what you said about letting go of a horse, right? Don't think I didn't hear it.

The opponent is very difficult to entangle, and a few Mengjia soldiers are more relaxed, because smart people always have room for negotiation, at this moment, they are afraid that the opposite side is a stunned young man, mother, the war horse can be knocked down, strangled to death is not like pinching a chicken?

An old guy took off his pocket and came to check with his bare hands, but Xiang Ji didn't stop him, the old man helped the young man's injured leg and groped for it, turned around and shouted: "It's okay to find a doctor quickly." ”

Generally speaking, the little white face has more ghost ideas than others, and his mind is also wilted, Situ Yi belongs to a normal little white face, and when he opened his mouth, he said: "What a pity, I heard that General Meng will fight the Huns in the north in a few years, how many military exploits are here, it's a pity to miss it." ”

The young man on the ground was not angry, where is it in a few years, but he is about to set off, he doesn't care about the level of the military lord, but this is a good opportunity to sharpen himself, but also to prove himself, to prove that the Montessori has a chance to pass on, who wants the thief to be stronger than the Hun warriors?

It's a pity, it's a pity that these two words can be said by themselves, but it is a kind of coercive ridicule when the other party says it, the sound of gritting teeth can be heard clearly through the face armor, and the old army of the Meng family did not leave after checking the injury, and firmly guarded there.

Xiang Ji was really a little worried, because he had heard about the evil deeds of the Huns, and he felt that those who could be with foreign people for a long time were good men, so he was a lot more merciful, but he still hurt people.

"I have a brother who has some experience with Qi Huang's ulcers, why don't you let him show you?"

"No!"

The words were a little cold, Meng Jiajun's expression was soothed, and as soon as a few people could make up their minds, a decisive voice came: "Baby, let's do it, you let them go, and a few of the leading ones should be credible, right?" ”

Xiang Ji continued to shake his head, and several old guys were also fierce, and said in unison: "Then if you don't worry, you will cut off one of your arms, what about it?" ”

These people are indeed loyal and righteous, and they also have the basic IQ of not leaking the identity of young people who don't hurt their legs, but after all, they are not vertical and horizontal families, and they have no negotiation experience.

The problem is that Xiang Ji still eats this set, ignoring Situ Yi's anxious eyes, and said: "You only need to say how many of the same knights are in the Meng family, and I will let you go." ”

The voice of the young man with the injured leg revealed his face, cold and resolute: "What a big breath, as long as you ignore your life, it is not certain who will let who leave!" ”

Xiang Ji was stunned for a moment, and did not speak, the young man continued: "Such a fine horseman, the Meng family has tens of thousands, and Daqin has hundreds of thousands, you wait to raid the family and exterminate the clan!" ”

They are all unruly teenagers, not only did the angry words not cause embarrassment, but made Xiang Ji feel a little sympathetic, Jing Yu continued to play with the golden seal, and opened his mouth to scold: "The Jing family has long been destroyed, so I am not afraid that the King of Qin will come again, and when I do my best, I hope your Meng family can hold on." ”

They are all discerning, the official systems of various countries are different, and there is not much difference, what does the golden seal purple ribbon mean is self-evident, Jing Xiao's actions have touched the hearts of many people, this is after meeting the nobles of the six countries......

The young man struggled to stand up, one leg trembled, lifted his face armor and pointed at his nose: "Then you remember, my name is Meng Yi, and I will cut off your head in the future!" ”

"Jing Xiao never remembers the generals of the defeated army......"

Wide-eyed and small-eyed, the sparks in it almost gushed out, Xiang Ji looked left and right, and let out a long laugh: "Okay, the account of the two of you will be written down for the time being, let's go!" ”

Situ Yi was a little anxious, and he didn't dare to say anything, it was a good opportunity, but he was spoiled by the momentary mood of the big man, Meng Yi, when he heard it, what kind of relatives did Meng Tian have, as long as he took it, it was hard to say?

In ancient times, it was always said that soldiers were not tired of deceit, but how could people who practiced martial arts not have a little bit of affection? Xiang Ji relieved his promise that the Meng family army was not a treacherous person, and the battle formation circle let go of a road, and his face was not very good-looking, and the hostility in it seemed to be innate.

When everyone left, the Xiang Ji of the palace hugged his fists: "A certain family ......"

"Needless to say, the Jing family is here, and you are the first general of Chu?"

Meng Yi was covered with cold sweat, his brain was still flexible, and Xiang Ji waved his hand: "Since I know, we will have a ...... later."

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Meng Tian's face was ugly, he knew the origin of the assassin, but it was even more ugly than not knowing, because he was let go by his own son......

The situation at that time could not be said to be right or wrong, but it was a dereliction of duty for a general, and he did not take it when he saw the traitor in front of him, which was really ...... Alas!

"So, one of the other parties is after the Chu Xiang clan, and the other is Yu Gu of the Jing clan?"

Meng Yi's legs have been properly disposed of, and the sweat has never stopped: "Yes, father, as for the others, the child doesn't know." ”

Meng Tian saw the blood oozing out again, there was no unbearable look on his face, and his words were softer: "Then you go down, take care of yourself, this mistake will be written down for the time being, and you must make meritorious contributions to the battle against the Huns in the future." ”

Meng Yi clenched his fists and asked: "The child dares to ask if the Meng family army will continue to pursue the assassins?" ”

Meng Yi finally showed a general's mature bearing: "There is no need to say much about this matter, this general is free to decide, go down." ”

"Whoa!"

When his son left, he asked his fellow soldiers: "Is that book really powerful?" ”

"General, I have been following the Meng family for twenty years, and I don't dare to say anything! This is what the people have seen! ”

Meng Tian buried his body heavily in the couch: "Let the tiger return to the mountain......"

"General, do you want to continue the search?"