In Tengger's sight, those black-clothed people were getting closer and closer, he seemed to be able to feel the lightness of the sharp blade of the scimitar cutting through his throat, the brittle hardness of cutting off his head, he suddenly felt an uneasy emotion floating in his heart after a long time on the battlefield, countless times on the edge of life and death, his gaze subconsciously moved down, looked at the ground, and saw the trench that was blocked in front of the horse more than ten steps, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. 【】

However, he can no longer do other actions, he can only urge the beloved horse on his body to go faster, and then, the whole body shrinks and rises, and the war horse under him is like a flying fish jumping out of the water, and its four hooves rise in the air, lined with the snowstorm, like a heavenly horse about to step on the clouds.

In mid-air, Tengger tried to make his every movement be in harmony with the beloved horse on his body, so that it could jump a little higher, a little farther, and castration could not resist the heavy attraction of weight, just a short moment, a leap has crossed the apex, across the first ravine, and at this time, Tengger's face instantly lost its blood, because in mid-air, he finally saw clearly, there is a trench, just less than three steps away from the first one, And although the deep ditch had given the wind and snow a layer of camouflage, the sharpened wooden stakes that seemed to be a little messily inserted diagonally in the trench were like the earth cracking a hideous mouth full of terrible fangs, which made Tengger almost despair.

His face was as pale as paper, he roared loudly, straightened up, and rushed his body forward with all his might, and at this moment the war horse finally fell, and smashed into the second trench, and the stakes that stabbed obliquely into the sky easily pierced the horse's belly, piercing the horse's legs, and the mournful sound of the war horse was out of his throat, and the Mongolian cavalry that jumped again in the rear suffered the same fate.

And Tengger relied on the last stand-up, a head held high, worthy of surpassing the second trench, after falling on the second trench, was led forward by the huge habitual surname and turned over more than a dozen times in a row, before he could stop, Tengger's strong bull-like body at the moment seemed to be trampled by countless beasts, no place did not hurt, he couldn't help moaning, even the simple action of struggling to sit up, it seemed so difficult at the moment, I don't know how many bones were broken, but he still held on, With the scimitar in his hand, the tip of the knife was broken, he supported his body and staggered to his feet, and after doing these few movements, sweat droplets the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, soaking his eyelids.

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He narrowed his eyes, a little sluggish, a little helpless to look back, he saw the eagles under his command that had been soaring in the sky, the warriors of the Megatron Prairie, who could only howl in despair and smash into the insidious trench fiercely.

Tengger wiped the blood from his lips, turned his head, and looked at the men in black who were less than a hundred paces away, still half-hidden under the ground like a group of groundhogs, their eyes flashing with incomparably resentful hatred, like a lone wolf dying on the grassland, wanting to eat the gaze of a hunter.

At such a speed, there was no way to stop the figure, and they could only leap forward with their usual surname, and in only a few blinks of an eye, the second trench was filled with those horses and human bodies that were originally extremely fresh, and the cavalry in the rear could only grit their teeth, let their mounts jump over the first trench, and let their rough and brutal iron hooves trample on the bodies of those comrades and robes, crushing their bones and smashing their heads......

"Kill them and slaughter all the Han Chinese we see! Let them pay for our warriors! Tengger strode forward, the cut-off scimitar pointed straight ahead, his roar swept through the wilderness wrapped in wind and snow.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound like popping beans, Tengger felt that his chest was hot, and he lowered his head in amazement, looking at the cotton armor on his body, he saw that there was a hole in the cotton armor that turned up the white cotton and the nail pieces inside, and it was soon stained red by the blood gushing out of the deep wound.

He raised his hand to cover the wound in disbelief, as if he wanted to move forward and boost the morale of the Mongolian warriors who were passing by him and rushing forward, but after that crisp sound, his somewhat blurred vision suddenly saw ahead, and suddenly countless rays of light bloomed, as if they were the stars in the sky, blinking in unison at this moment, and then, a fine scream came from the front.

Tengger's left leg and knee were numb at first, and then the intense pain hit his brain, making him fall directly to the ground covered with snowflakes, he tried to open his eyes wide, only to see that the indomitable momentum of those former subordinates and robes was fading, their bodies were just like themselves, and those screaming bullets opened unfathomable bloody eyes, splashing tragic blood flowers, and the white goose feather snow, contrasting with each other, the war horses neighed, and the warriors' miserable howls resounded through the wind and snow.

Tengger covered the wound on his chest, and was still muttering in his mouth, how could the descendants of the blue wolf and the white deer, the invincible eagle on the grassland, become so fragile at this moment? With this doubt and unwillingness, he was ridden over, and the iron hooves the size of the bowl stomped directly on his head, and after running past, there was only a puddle of red and white things, and a human body that was constantly twitching.

The Mongol horsemen in the rear had already found that their robes had been battered like never before in the frontal assault, and the raindrops of artillery fire were still pouring in, which interrupted the otherwise unstoppable torrent and became gentle, and finally seeped into the heavy earth, soaked in white snow, and dyed an unsightly brown.

At this time, some of the Mongol cavalry officers decided to divert the direction of the attack, and they saw that there was a low wall covered with snow on the right side, the low wall was not high, but it seemed very wide, but for the people who grew up on horseback since childhood, for their riding skills, such a low wall was not enough to pose any threat, they only needed to jump on the wall, and then rush over, and the enemy standing dozens of steps behind the low wall would become the corpse under their scimitar.

With the shouts of those officers, looking down from the sky, the wind and snow shrouded the earth, the gray torrent began to disintegrate in the light of the fire, and some continued to run forward, but at the point of dozens of steps away from the black reef, it was as if there was an invisible transparent wall, blocking the torrent vividly, and the blood lotus soaked in the earth, and the snowflakes that flew and fell blended and converged, looking so dazzling.

And the torrent, just before the flames disintegrated, led a massive tributary to draw a graceful arc on the white snow, and then, fiercely forward, towards the flanks of the seemingly impregnable black reefs.

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"Ready! Steady, don't act like a, raise your arms, aim at the Mongols on horseback in front of you, obey orders, and no one is allowed to shoot without permission! The roars of the junior officers even drowned out the rumbling hooves, and their roars filled the hearts of the Marines with a familiar sense of peace.

Yes, they are just a bunch of beasts that run faster, and we are not even afraid of storms and waves coming at us, and are they more terrible than the stormy waves that can swallow up great ships and shores, blow masts and trees?

Their calm eyes were filled with a greed for blood, and their expressions were as cold as the cold statues made of steel, allowing the wind and snow to hit the edges of their helmets and uniforms, and even the arms they raised were already stained with a thin layer of snow foam, but they squinted slightly, and the barrel of the black hole in their hands pointed straight ahead, aiming at the hideous faces of the Mongols who were getting closer and closer behind the barbed wire disguised as an earthen wall.

The running iron hooves seemed to be burning after frequent contact and friction with the ground, and the wet mud and snow foam that rose from the ground made their vision seem slightly distorted.

At the last moment, the iron hooves soared lightly in front of the earthen wall, and the leaping horses tried their best to show the graceful muscles of this elegant animal, showing their strength and beautiful curves, but when they fell lightly, the sharp, shining spikes of metal cold light pierced their skin fiercely, burrowed into their muscles and raged.

The horses were like crazy and jumping, the pain that made them obey their instincts, and the Mongol knights were thrown to the ground by the horses, and some fell directly to the barbed wire, and the sharp and bullety wire easily pierced through their cotton armor and pierced into their bodies, forcing them to let out a heart-rending howl.

The Mongol cavalry in the rear wondered why the low wall collapsed as soon as they stepped on it, why there were no sharp and protruding wooden stakes under the low wall, why the howl of their brothers' robes was so miserable, and then they enjoyed the same treatment, and there were also some brave Mongol warriors, who endured great pain, waved their scimitars in their hands and slashed them fiercely, but the barbed wire was not so easy for them to split, even if they were split, it only allowed them to add some sharp angles that could pierce the human body.

And the members of the Marine Corps, who were standing dozens of paces away behind the barbed wire, twitched the corners of their eyes and pulled the trigger viciously with a hideous smile on their lips as the officers cheered......

(To be continued)