On the empty school ground, two men, each holding a wooden stick, stood motionless. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Three hundred paces away, fifty horsemen lined up neatly.

Zhang Baoer, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, could feel the strong murderous aura emanating from Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin. They all crawled out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield, and the murderous aura on their bodies spread quickly like an invisible pressure, making people a little breathless.

The cavalry moved, fifty horsemen divided into two rows, one after another knocked the horse pedals began to urge the horses, as the distance between the front and rear slowly widened, the cavalry in the first row had begun to use their legs to keep knocking the horses, the speed of the war horses under the crotch was raised one by one, until the whole row of people began to run at a uniform speed, and then the cavalry in the second row also repeated similar actions, and also increased the speed of the horses in a short period of time to the extent that they were enough to launch a rapid charge at any time.

"Kill the horse! Grab the horse! Although there were only two people, Zhao Langzhen still gave the order.

Seeing that the distance between the other party was getting closer and closer, Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin didn't say a word, and they didn't even move, just stared coldly ahead.

The cavalry charging in the first row saw that they were at a distance of fifty paces, and the war horses under their crotch had already increased their speed to the extreme under the urging of all the cavalry.

In the blink of an eye, the cavalry had reached a distance of twenty paces, and the two men could already clearly see each other's faces.

The expressions on the faces of the two sides were restless and composed.

The shock on the faces of the attacking cavalry grew stronger and stronger, and in their opinion, under the crushing horses of the galloping horses, the two people who did not move could only have one consequence.

However, Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin's faces are very calm, calm as if they are sleeping peacefully, but they are very cold, as if a layer of frost has floated on the surface, which makes people shudder just by looking at them.

Of course, there was another expression present, that is, Zhang Bao'er and the two disciples of Fulong Island. At this moment, they were completely stunned, and even the blood on their faces completely disappeared, as bleak as the faces of a dead man. Everything that happened in front of them was completely beyond their imagination

Zhao Langzhen finally moved, he directly threw out the wooden stick in his hand, the wooden stick rotated, and hit the neck of the first cavalryman, who fell backwards like a puppet.

Almost at the same time, the agile Wang Haibin also pounced on the cavalry opposite, his attack was more direct and sharper, and the wooden stick struck the front leg knee of the war horse. The war horse, which was in pain and could not continue to support its body with its front legs, immediately fell to the ground with its front hooves, and the cavalry on horseback was also thrown out heavily.

Zhao Langzhen staggered with the next war horse at the same time, facing the cavalry in front of him, he actually pulled the other party off the horse directly on one side of his body, and when the war horse rushed past him, Zhao Langzhen, who was quick-eyed, grabbed the reins, and then the muscles of the whole body were tense, and with the unabated charge of the war horse, the whole person was also carried away. But the next moment, the arm holding the reins was violently forced, and the force of the war horse was stagnant as a whole, and Zhao Langzhen fell on the horse's back, and then pulled the reins again and again, quickly calmed the war horse, and then ran forward with his legs between the horse's belly and arc.

At this moment, Wang Haibin also took a war horse and followed closely behind Zhao Langzhen.

Although the cavalry was chasing Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin closely behind, they were so shocked that even the arm holding the horse lance began to tremble slightly.

The scene that just happened in front of them was a complete nightmare for them, it was not that they had never seen infantry against cavalry, but they really had never seen such infantry against cavalry, or rather, they had never seen infantry such torture and killing cavalry.

Zhao Langzhen, who was galloping, suddenly reversed and rode upside down on the horse.

Zhang Bao'er was stunned for a while, he had only heard of riding a donkey upside down before, but today he found out that the galloping war horse could also be ridden upside down.

Just when Zhang Baoer was stunned, Wang Haibin also rode upside down.

"Don't get drunk!" Zhao Langzhen shouted.

"Don't get drunk!" Wang Haibin responded.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lang's body moved, to be precise, only his arms moved, and a horn bow that had been mounted on three carved feather arrows was flat on his chest, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and the horn bow was instantly pulled into a full circle, and the two carved feather arrows shot out in unison.

In order to reduce the damage, before the competition, the arrows of the eagle feather have been removed, and the three cavalrymen were also knocked off their horses by the huge force of the arrows.

Wang Haibin was not slow to move, and after his arrow was fired, two more cavalrymen were shot off his horse.

Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin's move seemed to remind these cavalrymen who were closely pursuing that they could also shoot arrows.

The cavalry took their horned bows from their horses. The cavalrymen, who were still in full swing during the performance just now, are now like a different group of people, and none of them hit the target, even if a few arrows are accurate, they will be easily dodged by the two.

Under the direct attack of Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin's eagle feather arrows, the cavalry could not make any effective dodge or defense at all, and one by one as live targets, they planted their horses one after another.

What is ridiculous is that a few of them were not even hit by the arrows at all, but the extreme fear in their hearts pushed them off their horses one by one, leaving the uninjured horses to continue to run forward.

In the face of more and more ownerless war horses, Zhao Langzhen hung the horn bow on the saddle and shouted in a deep voice: "Handle weapons!" ”

Zhao Langzhen's extremely simple order, but Wang Haibin's extremely tacit cooperation, and it was very thorough, the two of them urged the crotch mount, and suddenly dispersed.

They parted abruptly, causing a slight hesitation on the part of the cavalry behind.

Only a moment later, Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin converged again, and each of them had an extra horse lance in their hands.

It turned out that the separation of Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin was just for the convenience of picking up the horse lance on the ground.

Picking up weapons without dismounting is as simple as farting without taking off your pants to the people of the Whirlwind Brigade.

Of course, for safety, all the horse lances were also removed from the most lethal lances.

"Counter charge!" Zhao Langzhen gave the order again.

The two men turned their horses and rushed towards the cavalry. Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin, who had a horse lance in their hands, swept away the cavalry in front of them one after another as if they were cleaning up garbage.

Finally, in the school field, only Zhao Langzhen and Wang Haibin were still on the horse.