Chapter 43: The Swift Rider is Destroyed

"The Feiyan ride under the command of Sun Qing rushed like a turbulent flowing water, like a brown torrent, leaving behind a cloud of dust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Soon, as long as this section is over, Zhan County is in front of you, and the appreciation of the marshal will come as scheduled, counting the wisdom of the party army, there is no ambush here, otherwise I can easily set foot on the county, and it is not a problem to capture Zhang Quan, the party too guard.

"Woo, woo, woo........., bursts of tiger roars came from both sides, endlessly, the yellow tiger figure could be faintly seen in the pine forest, and the tiger's head also poked out from the steep cliff.

The shh Sun Qing was almost overturned by the mount, thanks to his superb equestrian skills, so as not to fall off the horse, but the other soldiers were not so lucky, some were still trying to control the horses, and some had been overturned by the horses, and were half dead by the panicked horses, wailing on the ground, holding their bodies and screaming.

"What's going on", Sun Qing struggled to control the mount, looked at the sides, and asked sharply.

"General, we have been ambushed, this tiger should be artificially dressed", said the leader of the army. Yang Yanzhao found some ventriloquist people in advance to learn the roar of the tiger, and bought some tiger skins from the hunters, and sewed a batch of bright yellow silk with bright yellow satin, pretending to be a tiger on both sides, and waiting for the arrival of the Feiyan ride.

"Damn, inform everyone that this is a fake tiger, calm the army's heart, control the horses, and pass quickly", the pretended tiger can't coax the thieves who have been in Taihang for many years, but the horses are not so smart, and they will not listen to people at this time and place.

The loud shouts of the leader of the soldiers only comforted the hearts of the soldiers, but could not comfort the panicked horses.

"Look, General," said one of the leaders, pointing sharply ahead.

Sun Qing looked back.

A thick wolf smoke spread over the entire road with a violent momentum, taking advantage of the gentle breeze in the evening, and in an instant, it approached the Feiyan Rider, and dozens of riders were faintly visible in the smoke to kill this side.

"Don't measure yourself, just a few dozen horses dare to rush into battle, the courage is not small, do you think I can't see you with the interference of smoke", Sun said lightly, contemptuously.

I saw a white war horse carrying a person and leading dozens of people in the smoke, and pounced on Sun Qing with murderous energy.

"The general retreats," said the leader of the pro-soldiers, who was in front of him.

"No, there are dozens of people who don't need to make a fuss, watch me kill the enemy," he said, waving the spear in his hand and pointing forward.

Yang Yanzhao rode a thousand-mile white dragon horse, extremely fast, and arrived in front of Sun Qing in one breath, seeing that Sun Qing not only did not dodge, but also came out of the crowd. Yang Yanzhao was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly, God help me!

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and the spear in his hand stabbed along Sun Qing's neck.

Sun Qing saw that the people were coming quickly, and hurriedly raised his gun to block, and he felt that the spear crossed his neck, and it was cold.

The spear passed through Sun Qing's neck, Yang Yanzhao used force with one hand, and the heavy Sun Qing was picked up in the air by the spear in Yang Yanzhao's hand.

"The general is dead", Sun Qing's own soldiers watched Sun Qing being easily picked up in the sky by someone like that, staring at him in a daze and unable to speak.

"Kill", Yang Yanzhao shouted in a low voice, and the dozens of riders behind him, following closely behind, rushed left and right, shouting in his mouth, "Sun Qing is dead, the head is here, kneel to avoid death"

At this time, Luo Tong also led the remaining nine hundred horsemen, and the killing generals came over, and for a while, people turned over on their backs, wailing non-stop.

Nine hundred horses, followed by Luo Tong mainly to disturb the Feiyan Ride, like a long arrow off the string through the Feiyan Ride, with a burst of bloody smell, through the phalanx to the rear of the Feiyan Ride.

Li Dingguo on the cliff saw that there was a thick smoke below, he couldn't see anything, he was very anxious, and when he got the signal that Luo Tong had passed, he hurriedly gave the order "Shoot me hard, smash hard"!

Arrows rained down, boulders toppled down, and fell densely on the flesh and blood body of the Feiyan rider below.

Feiyan rode and lost the leader, like a headless fly at a loss, not forward, not backward, the crazy rush of the Shangdang cavalry also left a shadow on everyone, from time to time to guard against the people in front of him, it is not clear whether it is a companion or an enemy, the smoke is filled, I can't see who is around me at all, a string of deadly arrows fell on the head, and the embankment is also around to be secretly shot, in order to save my life, I can only stab fiercely, until the other party's screams come and I vaguely feel as if I am a companion in the past, five thousand Feiyan horses are chaotic, cup bow snake shadow, Compatriots cannibalize each other, and rivers of blood flow.

"Everyone, there is an ambush in front, everyone retreat back with me", still a sober leader shouted, organizing an evacuation.

Seeing the six roads and listening to all directions, waving the spear in his hand to resist the arrows above his head, beware of whether the people around him are on the party army, trembling all the way, a few minutes away as if he had walked for several days, before he walked out of the smoke-shrouded place, saw the sun in the clouds, and guarded the spring flowers.

"Look, chief," a soldier screamed, pointing ahead.

The leader was unmoved, looking at the front in horror, the god-like general was under the eyes of everyone, and he gently picked himself up in the air as the brave leader of Sun Qing, and the bloody and violent scene stimulated the leader's heart.

Now, the man was waiting quietly in front of him, with Sun Qing's corpse still hanging on the spear, and a neat team of cavalry silently lined up behind him, but the feeling that it brought to the leader was a landslide and a flood of fierce beasts.

Having just picked up a life from the abyss, and now facing the demon again, the leader trembled, and the spear in his hand was unstable.

"Avenge the general"! A leader who hadn't seen how Sun Qing had died before shouted, rushed out, and saw that no one had followed, so he could only rush forward.

"Just a thief", Luo Tong cut the leader with one shot, turned around the horse, and said with a chuckle.

"Surrender without killing"! Yang Yanzhao shouted when he saw that the time was almost there.

"Surrender, I surrender, surrender", the Feiyan rider scrambled to his knees in horror and shouted. I have experienced so many battles, but I have never seen such a cruel scene, hearing Yang Yanzhao's words, it was as if the beast was about to bite his head but gently put it down, and the heart he was carrying gradually let go.

"Ding Dong, Yang Yanzhao, a military general under the command of the host, killed the commander of the Feiyan Cavalry - Sun Qing: 71 commanders, 79 in force, 57 in intelligence, and 36 in politics." Rewards the host with 7 summon points, and the host's existing summon points are 95 points.