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Under the wolf's head, Gao Mohan's eyes kept scanning the battlefield, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and his face was cold and calm, but his heart was not as shown on his face. In this battle, he used 9,000 elite cavalry against 8,000 elite Zhou troops, completely taking the initiative, which was a sure victory, but the onslaught of half an hour had not yet defeated the Zhou army.

This is not how tenacious the Zhou army is, but that the men and horses have been marching for days, and they are already tired, and the pontoon bridge cannot be successfully returned to Mozhou after it is burned, so that the morale has plummeted. The 7,000 elite horsemen who were continuously put into the battlefield took turns to rush into battle, and there were quite a few casualties, and most of the war horses were physically exhausted.

Take it when you see it? The Zhou army has been pressed by the whole army, and the collapse is imminent, Gao Mohan is not reconciled, just when he hesitated whether to press the whole army, the Zhou army actually transferred the last cavalry. This team seems to be a new force, breaking through two interceptions in a row, and it looks a little unstoppable.

Perhaps, annihilating this force with the power of thunder and leaving the Zhou army hopeless, this battle can be over.

"Herald! The left and right sides continue to maintain the offensive, and the Chinese army attacked! Kill this Zhou army! Gao Mohan shouted and gave the order decisively.

The last 1,500 elite cavalry of the Chinese army was dispatched, and there were only 500 cavalry soldiers left around Gao Mohan, but he was not worried, these 1,500 people cooperated with the nearby rangers, and it was just a matter of killing the Zhou army of the squad.

Bian Sanlang and He Jiyun are both fierce generals, breaking through the Liao army's two interceptions, the momentum is still unabated, and this team of 500 horsemen still maintains a high-speed galloping trend. Such a speed does not last, but it only takes one time to suffice, approach the target, and then ......

Another wave of Liao cavalry rushed over, but this time they became smarter, and they did not try to intercept the encirclement with the half-moon formation, and also approached quickly in a conical formation, and soon they were a hundred paces away.

"Get down!" The speed of the horse is too fast, the steering will be very dangerous, and it can only collide, Bian Sanlang and He Jiyun are very tacitly kneeling on the horse's back, and at the same time shouting loudly, reminding the soldiers behind.

Eighty steps! "Woo Woo ......"

The air was dark, the arrows were like flying locusts floating quickly, Bian Saburo lowered his horse's back, and the iron rod in his hand poked out a twist, and the clanging sound was as dense as a shower.

With super fast horse speed, the Liao army can still shoot on horseback, but the Zhou army can't do this, so they can only be beaten passively, but at this distance, it can't cause any damage. The heavy arrows of the Liao army took fifty steps to penetrate the heavy armor of the Zhou army.

The two sides hedged and approached very quickly, and they were only forty paces apart in an instant.

"Raise your shield!" With another shout, while Bian Saburo raised his shield, the iron rod stretched out and danced a few times again, and then threw away the cowhide shield, holding the iron rod and staring at the target in front of him.

It's close! The front Liao Qiping stretched out the scimitar in his hand, intending to use the horsepower to rush to kill, but Bian Saburo did not give him this opportunity, the moment the horses of the two sides staggered, exhaled, the iron rod in his hand was swung out, and the opponent's waist ribs were hit with a snap, and he swung to the left with the power of the shock, and the two horses in front fell off their horses almost at the same time.

At the moment of entering the enemy formation, Bian Sanlang caught a glimpse of He Jiyun also cutting down two horses, and in the roar of horses' hooves, the two armies quickly hedged and converged.

Zhang Yue is in the second echelon, there is Xuan Chongwen on the left, and Zhang Jingcheng on the right, after preventing two showers of arrows, he has never encountered the enemy army at all, only to see Bian Sanlang in front of him several horses to move forward bravely, the killed Liao cavalry blood splashed, people on their backs turned over, he only needs to hit the horse to follow the rush, guard against obstacles on the ground in front of the horse.

But soon, the men and horses in front of him were damaged, and only Bian Saburo and He Jiyun were left, Zhang Yue rushed to the front row unconsciously, and immediately a long black shadow appeared in the field of vision with a whirring wind.

The spear in his hand shook, and he turned to the black shadow with the gun flower pocket, and with a loud bang, while picking off the Liao cavalry weapon on the right side, a huge force was also transmitted, making Zhang Yue's wrist numb.

There was no time to breathe, the follow-up Liao cavalry was wearing iron armor, it seemed to be an officer, he waved out his weapon, it was a flail, this weapon was very annoying, the top of the iron rod four or five feet long, with a thin iron chain dropped a watermelon-sized thorn hammer, which was unguardable, and he would be seriously injured.

The big stabbing hammer flew diagonally, Zhang Yue didn't dare to take it hard, he wasn't sure that he would hit the stabbing hammer with a shot, and he didn't know how long the iron chain connected in the middle was, so he had no choice but to play a "kick to hide".

As soon as he dodged, there was a sound of popping in his ears, the horse's back was hammered, the war horse neighed in pain, and suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and the person stood up and flew Zhang Yue out at once.

"Grass!" Zhang Yue felt that the saddle belly strap in his hand suddenly broke, and his body couldn't help but fly, watching him knock over a Liao soldier, and the moment they both rolled to the ground, Zhang Yue stretched out his left hand and twisted the soldier's neck, jumped up from the ground, and swept the spear in his right hand at the same time, so that the legs of the horses that collided with him snapped, and a series of rolling gourds were staged around him.

This situation is extremely dangerous, you can't stop at all, as long as you get close to the people and horses within three meters of you, you must be knocked down, otherwise you will be knocked away, captured again, or be seconded!

Zhang Yue's nerves instantly tightened, his eyes looked at the six roads, his ears listened to all directions, and he found that he was thrown into the Liao army's horse team, surrounded by enemy horsemen. There were too few men and horses, and it seemed to be blocked in the left front, and the cavalry lost speed and fell into a melee, which was not a good sign, but it was also necessary to return to the team.

It was a very difficult thing, as the spear in his hand kept dancing, his body became sticky, sweating profusely, and his physical strength was passing quickly, and the people seemed to be farther away.

The noisy scene calling for help was useless, no one could hear it, and Zhang Yue felt fear in his heart for the first time. The cavalry fought on foot from the middle, it was very dangerous, not only had to dodge the overhead attack, the spear did not stop for a moment, the rain generally pierced the horse's legs, and did not dare to sweep and smack with brute force, and the handle of the gun was broken and it was dead, but it was too much. If you continue like this, if you don't die in battle, you will die out of strength.

The helmet was knocked off, and the bun was scattered, and the long hair fell apart, and soon it was stained with blood and stuck to the face. I have also been beaten many times on my back, and the armor of the fine scale armor has fallen off a lot, and there seem to be two openings on my back, and now I feel the hot and spicy taste.

When Lord Yama beckoned, people would burst out with extraordinary ability and wisdom, and Zhang Yue suddenly saw hope.

The withered yellow field flashed in the corner of his eye in the distance, and the men and horses on the right were thin, which seemed to be the only direction to get out of the encirclement, but it was difficult to grab horses on the battlefield! Only foot combat penetrates.

As soon as this thought flashed, Zhang Yue began to move over there, the spear in his hand danced faster, instantly overturned the three horses behind him, and rushed to the plausible exit, at the same time, the spear in his hand was protected left and right, and he was attacking forward. Soon ran closer, and Zhang Yue felt a burst of despair in his heart.

The Liao cavalry on the right side is indeed thin, but there is no gap at all, but dozens of large carriages parked in a mess, loaded with hemp yellow grain bags and large wooden boxes, which are the baggage stacks behind the Liao army.

But in his heart, he instantly reacted again, this pile of obstacles, you can avoid Liao Qi for a while, the danger has not been lifted, but you can breathe.

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