Chen Cheng led the iron cavalry in front of the halberd soldiers, and suddenly split into two and rushed straight to the bow and arrow column behind the big swordsman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The halberd soldiers didn't know what to do for a while, and when the Xuzhou Iron Cavalry bypassed most of the time, they heard Xiahou Wei's confused shout, and then they picked up the halberd and ran backwards. The big knife hand was sandwiched in the middle, unable to advance or retreat, at this time was squeezed by the halberd soldiers, busy to the middle, some people were afraid that the knife would hurt their own people, so they threw the knife on the ground. The archers at the rear, the formation suddenly made the big swordsmen crowded, some advocated releasing arrows, some advocated changing to big swords or halberds for hand-to-hand combat, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

"Bang! A few soldiers were knocked to the ground by their comrades without paying attention. ”

"What the hell are you holding a bow and arrow, what are you doing?"

"Squeezing your master, I touched the knife"

"Where to run, shoot arrows, Xu Qi is in front, where else can you run?"

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The sound of scolding, the sound of command, you push me and rub it, you chase me, the scene of chaos and coaxing, Xia Houwei was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he couldn't wait to pounce out with his own knife.

And Chen Cheng looked at the scarce feather arrows in front of him, his right hand stretched leisurely, the sword fluttered like a silver rainbow, and several arrows were all picked off. The bright blood marks on his face rose and fell viciously, which was very scary.

"Rush, good boy Lang kills the enemy at this time!" After a loud shout, Chen Cheng took the lead in tearing through the archers' defenses. The blade flickered forward and retreated like a poisonous snake, and each advance bit a bloody wound from the enemy. Blood shot out desperately like an arrow, rolling blood, which stimulated Chen Cheng's demonic nature even more, after killing several people in a row, it seemed a little hidden, Chen Cheng grabbed a sharp blade. Turned around and stabbed into the heart of an archer, the blood splashed, the archer hissed sadly, with unwillingness to fall, after falling to the ground, the body began to convulse continuously, blood gushed out from the mouth, nostrils, and thorns, it was terrifying.

The iron cavalry behind him was encouraged, did not dare to slack off, excitedly picked up the broadsword, and crashed into the ranks of archers like a fierce god, and in an instant, the wailing of the archers and the neighing of the war horses resounded through the night, gradually converging into a tragic death march.

"Let go of me and let me out! I command you, let me go! Xiahou Wei was like a madman, and he was clamped down by the two relatives around him.

No matter how angry Xia Houwei was, the death song continued.

I saw that the bow and arrow column was broken in a moment, and then there were a small pile of big swordsmen, and only a few people slashed towards the war horse with full anger, and the big iron hooves flowed down all the tiles, and the moths were like moths to the fire, which only added a few high-scoring notes to the song of death.

"Devil! Devil! ”

"Wow, this, this, they're not human at all, how to fight?"

"I'm not fighting, I'm going home!" In the end, someone in the halberd column couldn't stand it, so they directly dropped the halberd and fled back crying. There are also people who are insane and stupid at the moment.

"What are you running, fight with them", most of the halberd players still mustered up the courage to stab forward, but the momentum was timid.

This is an unequal battle, both in terms of numbers and equipment.

At the cost of three war horses, more than 100 Cao soldiers were slaughtered. The field was in a mess, and the stumps were connected to the blood water to build a pool of blood in a small place, and the intestines were still moving in the blood pool, which made people sick to their stomachs.

The battle was over in less than a cup of tea, Chen Cheng stood on horseback and looked at Xiahou Wei with a light smile, more than 500 knights were all blood-stained, one by one, like a ghost rushing out of hell, standing behind Chen Cheng, ready to wreak havoc on the world at any time.

Xiahou Wei was completely stupid, this was a bit of a big impact on him, there was such strength in the world, how was this trained? More than a dozen dead soldiers held big swords in their hands, lined up, standing in front of Xiahou Wei, staring at Chen Cheng vigilantly.

Chen Cheng's smile that he thought was innocent looked ruthless and vicious in their eyes.

"Old man, you take the master first!" Among the dozen dead soldiers, a strong man who seemed to be a team leader gave an order to a person who was a little thinner on his side, and his tone could not be refused.

"Okay, take care of Lao Qi!" The thin man did not hesitate, and after a little arching his hand, he took out the two war horses that had been prepared on the side, one for himself, and let Xiahou Wei sit on the other horse. Xiahou Wei stood stunned on the spot, his face a little painful.

"General Xia, hurry up, or the soldiers will die in vain and offend." After speaking, the thin man pushed Xiahouwei and helped Xiahouwei up. Xiahou Wei finally came to his senses, glanced at the few remaining dozens of soldiers and a dozen or so relatives, held back the tears in his eyes, and took the reins and rushed straight to the city.

Chen Cheng didn't want to let Xiahou Wei go back to the city like this, and now he was 100% sure that the young man who would grow very strong right away was undoubtedly Xiahouwei. Seeing fifty or sixty people blocking the middle of the road, looking like they were at home, the cruel light in Chen Cheng's eyes flashed, and he waved his knife and roared, "Crush me over!" “

The remaining more than fifty big men, under the threat of more than a dozen dead soldiers with knives, had to charge towards the iron cavalry. At this time, Chen Cheng knew that it was inevitable to clear his face as soon as possible.

Hurriedly ordered three hundred iron horsemen to scatter and rush forward, while he took the remaining two hundred people to chase out towards Xiahou Wei's back. After a few breaths, Xiahouwei had rushed out of the distance, Chen Cheng patted his horse and chased after him, the distance was slowly decreasing, and after half a sound, he saw the dead soldier next to Xiahouwei in front of him, and suddenly slashed at Xiahouwei's mount, the mount was excited, and the speed soared.

Chen Cheng secretly said that it was not good, he hurriedly took out the bow and arrow, but he didn't have time to aim closely, and hurriedly shot one, and the arrow was inserted into the place where there was no armor on Xiahouwei's shoulder, and when he wanted to make up for the second one, Xiahouwei's back was blurred. Then he put away his arrows and bows, calculated the distance from Shouchun City, gave up the idea of continuing to pursue, and ordered the iron cavalry to stop.

(I still have to work during the day, so I'll update here for the time being.) What's going on, please see the next breakdown! ）