Chapter 23: The Spectacle of the Fierce Horse Rushing Ghost
"Woo-woo-"
"Whew-hu-"
"Tata Tower—"
Suddenly, a deafening sound of shaking the earth and mountains came from the left front of the big sand hill where Ximen Jian and them were hiding into the ear drums.
"Oh my grass, what's the sound?" Xiaohuzi shouted.
"Haha......" Ximen Jian burst into laughter: "The opportunity is coming, everyone is ready to fight immediately!" ”
"Yes!"
People hurriedly looked in the direction of the source of the sound and couldn't help but be shocked!
I saw that on the prairie about five miles away, suddenly a black thing was rushing towards this side!
"Wow-" Little Huzi exclaimed: "Look, there's a sandstorm over there, get down!" ”
"Little Huzi, you are talking nonsense, it is not a sandstorm, but like a flood with rolling waves? Oh my god, it's terrible! ”
"Haha......" Ximen Jian laughed loudly: "You are all wrong, it is a fierce horse galloping on the grassland!" ”
"Huh? Blazing horses? It's not like that, it's really a galloping horse! Little Tiger shouted, for the fierce horses, which were both like sandstorms and floods, were getting closer and closer.
Ximen Jian hurriedly said: "I estimate that there are tens of thousands of scattered Tartar horses, they are running in one direction, that is a huge force, which will produce huge energy and impact, after a while, those fierce horses came to the front, we got on the horses and stood in a row, drove them to the cavalry camp of the little devils behind, broke the team of the little devils, and took the opportunity to kill them, did everyone understand?" ”
"Got it!"
"Okay, get on the horse now, set off immediately, and follow me!"
"Yes!"
"Whoosh-"
Ximen Jian first stepped on the zebra, and then more than 300 warriors stepped on the horse one by one, and followed Ximen Jian to the flank.
Only then did the soldiers understand the true purpose of Ximen Jian's operation, and they were all excited, secretly admiring Ximen Jian's wisdom and decisiveness for this bold and wonderful decision.
However, they didn't know how Ximen Jian had expected that there would be thousands of fierce horses waiting for him to use here.
"Boom-"
"Whew-hu-"
"Tata Tower—"
It was too late to say that it was too late, and those Tartar horses that came out of nowhere, were already whistling in the blink of an eye, and the fierce horses neighed, and all the horses roared in unison, and galloped to the front.
Ximen Jian led everyone to the back of the Tartar horse, and one by one raised the whip, saber, steel fork and bayonet spear in his hand, and drove the Tartar horse to the direction that the little devil was chasing.
"Drive, drive—"
"Whoosh-whoosh-"
The Tartar fierce horse was originally violent by nature, afraid of seeing people, it was a Mongolian nomadic scattered on the steppe, untamed, primitive and wild natural horse, driven by the efforts of Ximen Jian and the soldiers, even more violent, roaring, like a flood bursting the embankment, with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, destroying the power of withering and decaying, and rushing towards the nearly 10,000 cavalry of the little devil!
"Wow-"
Those little devil cavalry suddenly found the whizzing herd of horses, and thought that a large number of bandits had been killed again, so they hurried into the battle, and slaughtered into the herd of Tartar horses, but did not find any enemy on horseback, nor did they see the saddle on horseback.
Some of them are strange, some are surprised, and some are overwhelmed......
Just when they were stunned, those irascible and wild Tartar horses turned their hooves and flashed their palms one by one, rampage......
Frightened, some of the little devils cried and called their mothers, some of the ghosts cried wolves, some urinated and farted, some hurriedly shot at the fierce horses, and some slashed the fierce horses with sabers......
But it aroused the anger of the Tartar Horse even more, and further kicked and rushed towards the devil cavalry......
Some of the fierce horses were rushed by the devil cavalry and scattered in all directions, and they were circled back by Ximen Jian and the soldiers on the periphery.
The panicked devil cavalry shouted in Japanese one by one:
"Oh mom, where are there so many fierce horses!"
"Run, what the hell, this fierce horse is too natural, but it's amazing!"
……
In an instant, the cavalry elite of those little devils were overturned and countless people fell off their horses, some were kicked off their arms and legs, some were trampled like mud by horses, and there were few of the 10,000 cavalry left.
The devil cavalry who were lucky enough to survive fought their horses and tried to break out of the herd, but they were tightly surrounded by the Tartar horses, and they rushed for a few rounds, but they couldn't rush out.
Ximen Jian saw clearly from the side, and hurriedly led a part of the soldiers to rush over.
"Huh-" The zebra was as fast as lightning, and in a flash of effort, Ximen Jian arrived in front of the commander of the little devil.
The commander of this little devil cavalry was none other than the garrison commander Iichi Koizumi who was mobilized from Baihe County.
"Huh?" Iichi Koizumi met Ken Nishimon. That time, when Ximen Jian rescued Jinhua in Baihe County, he met him in the Japanese Army Stone Prison.
He exclaimed in surprise: "It was you little rabbit cub who ruined my good deeds last time and saved the Women's Anti-Japanese Federation, this time I will slaughter you!" ”
"Haha...... Your Excellency Koizumi, you murderous demon, if you want Lao Tzu's life, you have to rely on your ability! ”
"Hey......" Ximen Jian shouted, and suddenly waved his Zhangba steel fork and swept towards Koizumi at great speed.
"Oops......" Koizumi knew that Ximen Jian was good at kung fu, and hurriedly raised the saber in his hand to welcome him.
"Bang-" The saber and steel fork collided together, and a spark flashed.
"Oops......" Koizumi exclaimed, his hand holding the knife was numb from the shock, and he almost threw the knife, and then saw that the blade had been rolled, and he retreated again and again, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Oops......" Ximen Jian was a little strange in his heart, and exclaimed: "Old devil Koizumi, your kung fu is good!" ”
At the same time, he suddenly felt that he was shaken back a few steps by an invisible huge force, and hurriedly sealed his breath to avoid internal injuries to his body.
Immediately, Ximen Jian was in good spirits, withdrew the steel fork, the blood around his body boiled and burned, and his whole body seemed to be filled with the divine power of countless war horses galloping, and shouted: "Come again!" ”
"Humph!" Koizumi snorted coldly, quickly circled the war horse, and roared.
"Whoosh-" The war horse he sat on suddenly stood upright, raised his horse's head high, his front hooves off the ground, and the bladed saber in his hand flashed coldly, and slashed at Ximen Jian's head!
"Bang-" Ximen Jian quickly raised the Zhangba steel fork and gently lifted it upward, as if a thunderclap fell from the sky.
"Whoosh-" The saber in Koizumi's hand was smashed off by the waist, and he flew out to the side at great speed.
Half of the saber flew to the left, and one of Koizumi's lieutenants approached him as fast as he could, stabbed him in the chest, screamed, and fell off his horse.
"Ahh
"Huh?" Koizumi saw all this with the peripheral vision of his eyes and was stunned!