Zhang Xin looked at Xiao Dart's head lying on the ground, and wiped a handful of blood on his face with his big hand. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only felt respectful and angry in his heart, and he was so resolute and resolute - ask himself, if he and this Xiao Dart head changed places, he really didn't have the courage to cut himself. What is angry is that this Xiao Dart is so decisive and dies so simply, and now that there are no hostages in hand, the Turkic cavalry is afraid that they will no longer have any scruples.

Sure enough, when all the Turkic knights saw Xiao Dart's head killed himself on the ground, they all roared in unison, and their horses rushed towards Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin yelled, "Run!" He turned his horse and walked away without a pause. I knew that as long as I was half a step slower, thousands of Turkic knights would rush up, and one knife per person was enough to chop myself into meat sauce. Although his martial arts are okay, he is not invulnerable.

Meng Weizhen knew that something was wrong when he saw Xiao Darttou kill himself, and then he heard Zhang Xin's reminder. didn't hesitate at the moment, and followed Zhang Xin behind him to fight the horse and gallop wildly, but among the dozen or so knights around him, there were two or three who only hesitated slightly, and they were immediately swallowed up by the tide of Turkic knights, and they were trampled into meat by the horse's hooves without even humming.

A few people were only a hundred steps away from the sentry post, and Jian Ma had already charged in front of the antlers at the door of the sentry post, and even the minions dressed up by the Yan army behind the antlers were already visible. However, neither Zhang Xin nor Meng Weizhen was half happy, but their hearts sank in unison.

The two knew that at this time, the antlers had not yet been closed, and they could certainly rush into the checkpoint, but a large number of Turkic knights were only ten zhang away from them, and their horses were only a few breaths. And the antlers are heavy, if you want to close a few breaths, it is not enough. At that time, a large number of Turkic cavalry poured in, and not only themselves, but even the hundreds of people in the outpost had to die without a place to be buried.

Seeing that the checkpoint is close at hand, "When the judgment is constantly reversed, it will be chaotic!" Zhang Xin gritted his teeth fiercely and roared, "Third master, quickly close the antlers!" After saying that, he grabbed the reins of the horse with both hands, and with a loud roar, the galloping horse was actually stood up by Zhang Xin's people, turned in a circle in the air, and the front hooves stepped on the ground with a "boom", and the horse's head was facing the Turkic cavalry rushing over.

Meng Weizhen looked back in his busy schedule, and saw that Zhang Xin took off the long lance from the hook next to the saddle sheath, and immediately crossed the lance, and the figure of one person looked so thin compared to thousands of Turkic cavalry. Meng Weizhen's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable feeling, as if he was sorry, like sadness, and like envy. With a whip on the horse's buttocks, the big black horse rushed into the sentry post like an arrow, Meng Weizhen was still on the horse, but his mouth was already shouting: "Quickly close the antlers!" ”

"No way!" Suddenly, there was a loud roar from the crowd, Zhang Xi rushed out and knocked the minions who were moving the antlers to the ground with a fierce punch, his eyes were blood-red and he scanned everyone, "My brother is still outside, I see who dares to put the antlers together!" ”

Meng Weizhen turned over and dismounted and strode over. When Zhang Xi saw Meng Wei coming over, he was anxious, and he roared and punched! But hearing the sound of "pop", his fist was grabbed tightly by Meng Weizhen's big hand, Zhang Xi was shocked, tried to grab it twice but couldn't get it, his face was ruthless, and his left foot quietly kicked Meng Weizhen's lower abdomen. Meng Weizhen had already noticed Zhang Xi's small movements, his right leg went up, and the two of them had their knees "bang" together, Zhang Xi snorted painfully, only feeling as if he had been hit by an iron plate in his knees.

Taking advantage of Zhang Xi's stumbling, Meng Weizhen suddenly fell into Zhang Xi's arms, kicked his right leg on the ground with a little force, shouted "get up", and put his shoulders on the top, Zhang Xi only felt as if he was riding the clouds and fell heavily to the ground with a "click".

Meng Weizhen first commanded: "Join the antlers!" Only then did he turn his head to look at Zhang Xi who was lying on the ground, and was silent for a long time before he said: "Your brother is a hero, and the antlers are exactly your brother's own order." ”

When Zhang Xi heard Meng Weizhen's words, he knew that according to Zhang Xin's temper, it was probably true, and his tears came down, and he couldn't help choking up: "........ Again, again....... Fuck, so many people, what the fuck are you hero........ Don't you know if your life is your own........"

Meng Wei sighed heavily and squatted in front of Zhang Xi, "Tell me, what is his name." ”

Zhang Xi wiped away his tears and said proudly: "My brother is a native of Liangzhou, Longyou, so after Zhang Wenyuan, the former general of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Xin, Zhang Buyi!" ”

The war horse under the crotch couldn't help but be restless, but Zhang Xin was unconscious, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. If ordinary people were facing a sea of cavalry, they would have been frightened and at a loss, but they only felt that the Lingtai was extremely clear, and they were not even afraid in their hearts.

Seeing that the Turkic cavalry was getting closer and closer, Zhang Xin still didn't move. The leading Turkic striker only said that this person was already frightened, and with a flash of his sword, he swung his knife and slashed it down. Seeing that the blade had reached the tip of his nose, Zhang Xin's right hand moved, and the long lance in his hand rushed forward like a poisonous dragon, and the Turkic striker only felt that his heart was cold, and his strength left his body like a tide.

Zhang Xin exerted his right hand, picked up the corpse of the Turkic striker from the horse, and shook it hard, only to see the corpse of the Turkic striker smashed into the legs of the horses in the Turkic cavalry formation like a meteor, only to hear a series of crisp sounds of "Rata La Rata La", and four or five Turkic healthy horses fell to the ground with their front hooves on their knees. The Turkic knights who were charging behind didn't have time to dodge, and slammed into the horses in front of them, and suddenly a group of people turned on their backs.

Zhang Xin's hand did not stop, and the long lance specially picked the Turkic knights on the ground to the legs of the horses in the riding array, and suddenly, the originally neat front line seemed to have been gnawed by a dog, and there was chaos as far as the eye could see. The entire front line has inevitably slowed down, and Meng Weizhen in the sentry card has already taken this opportunity to seal the antlers tightly.

The only commander in the Turkic cavalry formation saw that the antlers had sealed the road, and knew that blindly charging at this time would only increase casualties, so it was better to chop the Han people in front of him who did not know whether they were alive or dead, to pay tribute to the spirit of the Xiao master in the sky, and second, to deter the group of rats hiding in the turtle shell. At that moment, he took out a bull's horn from his waist, puffed out his cheeks, and said, "Woo........ Woo....... Woo .......".

The originally chaotic Turkic knights heard the sound of bull horns, rallied their horses in unison, and the charging line stopped neatly, and then beat their horses and slowly retreated. A hundred-man detachment was also sent out from the brigade to move the dead Turks on the ground to the side of the road, and there were still those who took them back to their own camp in one breath, and the Turkic cavalry of the brigade took this opportunity to line up in an orderly formation.

This group of Turks is obviously the elite of the Turks, but the tea time has been lined up into a wild goose feather array that can advance and retreat. As soon as the formation was stopped, there was a desolate sound of bull's horns, and a hundred-person team was divided from the left and right sides of the cavalry formation, and Zhang Xin didn't put it in his eyes, and he actually began to line up in front of Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin smiled coldly, remembering that Zhang Yi had taught himself that when the formation was not established, it was actually the weakest time. Seeing that the two Turkic hundred-man teams were not in a stable position, they clamped their legs and urged the horses to go straight forward, and they rushed to the enemy formation with a single lance!

The Turkic commander in the battle grew his mouth in astonishment, he never expected that this barbarian in front of him who didn't know whether he was alive or dead would be so bold, and he would dare to take the initiative to attack with a dozen or two hundred!

The two hundred-person team didn't expect this person to be so arrogant, and in a moment's shock, Zhang Xin had already entered the formation, connecting the dots with a long lance in his hand, and killed several people in an instant. The Turks were unprepared and rushed straight into the battle by Zhang Xin, and seeing Zhang Xin so brave, although there were many people, they were afraid of three points, and the formation was immediately scattered.

The cavalry formation is sparse to prevent the knights from colliding with each other, but now the formation is chaotic and even more scattered, and only three or five people can face Zhang Xin at the same time, this group of Turks is just ordinary soldiers, where is Zhang Xin's opponent? Often only see a flash of the lance, but before you can see the real thing, the heart or throat is still opened with a hole the size of a cup

Whether it is the Turkic main formation or the Yanzhishan army at the outpost, they can see it clearly, the black man has a long lance to rush left and right, and there is no general under him, and he actually came out of the formation in an instant!

Zhang Xin fought out of the enemy formation and slowly stopped his horse. Just now, a few Turkic cavalry desperately made a few cuts on themselves, but they didn't feel any pain at all, they only felt that their blood was surging, and they had never been so hearty in their lives! At that moment, there was a long roar, and his left hand grabbed the collar and pulled it hard, and with a "stab", the green clothes dressed by the guy on his body were torn in half, revealing Zhang Xinlong's fierce upper body and the deep knife marks on his chest that were still bleeding from the bones.