Chapter Twenty-Five: Fighting Yelu Ruan
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As mentioned earlier, Xiao Bing Shan Wu's archery skills are talented, galloping, fast and accurate, and powerful.
Without delay, Yelu Ruan had no choice but to reach out and raise the hybrid lance in his hand to block it, and with a bang, he directly blocked the feather arrow.
Although the arrow shot by Shan Wu did not directly hurt him, it made him lose the opportunity to get on the horse in the first place.
Huang Yong's horse was running too fast, and Yelu Ruan couldn't keep up, so he had to let go of the reins and let it run away on its own. Just as he turned his head and was about to find another horse, He Ping killed.
Hey, no, then Yelu Ruan is so fierce, and the wise He Daxian is so energetic for Mao to die at this time?
If you really think like this, then you can only look up to us He Daxian in terms of IQ.
You must know that in ancient wars, cavalry had a great advantage, especially a cavalry general with ability and identity like Yelu Ruan, if he was targeted, it would really not be able to fight, and he could not escape.
Don't look at He Daxian who only made one move with Yelu Ruan and started to run away, in fact, he just wanted to get into the crowd to find an opportunity.
From the very beginning, He Daxian planned to kill this noble Khitan boy here, the future Emperor of the Great Liao. As for the history being completely changed in the future, it is not his old man's concern, anyway, he will fight for hegemony in the future, if he succeeds, all the emperors in this world may be killed by him one by one.
Of course, He Daxian, who has excellent intelligence, will not be as stupid as Captain Huang, and directly stepped forward to compete with Yelu Ruan, what he is robbing now is the critical moment when Yelu Ruan fell to the ground.
The mouth shouted: "Woo la woo la! He Ping rode his horse and galloped wildly, and at the same time lightly pinched the horse's belly during the run, secretly reduced his speed, and inadvertently became a situation where three horses drove together, and the two Tuyuhun cavalrymen on the left and right also shouted stupidly and feverishly with the commander:
"Woo-la-woo-la-woo!"
It doesn't matter what he means, just shout it out and scare those stinky Khitans anyway.
When Yelu Ruan saw the Tang Army's three stupid horses rushing towards him in parallel, he happily turned to face the enemy, and a sinister smile appeared on his bloodstained face.
Come and hit me? Come on!
Yelu Ruan stood proudly in the dark red mud and sand covered with stumps, broken arms and broken weapons, soaked in blood, two heavy sauce-colored cowhide riding boots were covered with stains and blood, half of the fiery red battle robe was wrapped in black breastplate, hula lala and automatically floated up behind him without wind, his hands as thick as bull's arms were raised high, and the bloody mixed element lance in his hand drew a large circle in mid-air, mixed with blood-colored mud and sand, and swept out at once.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the temperature under the yellow sky and red soil seemed to drop by more than ten degrees.
The three war horses of the Tang army were shrouded in Yelu Ruan's ubiquitous heavy lance cone, as if they were involved in an aircraft engine, and the three war horses were stirred into powder at the same time, and in an instant, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the sky was full of blood mist, and the entire area was shrouded in blood, and the dense bloody wind and blood rain stimulated people almost couldn't open their eyes.
Two bright sabers suddenly stabbed straight at Yelu Ruan from the blood mist, only to see a horizontal swing of the mixed yuan lance in Yelu Ruan's hand, and knock the two sabers away with two bangs. At this moment, the fourth Tang Army's war horse rushed out of the blood mist and crashed straight into Yelu Ruan. In the chaos, Yelu Ruan shouted, straightened the lance in his hand, brushed the ground into the bottom of the war horse's belly, and with a vigorous stroke, he lifted the war horse weighing hundreds of pounds in the air and threw it over his head.
This is the strategy that Ho Tai Sin has temporarily arranged.
Hit Yelu Ruan with three parallel war horses, and when they saw Ye Lu Ruan swinging their guns to block, the three of them jumped down from behind the horse's buttocks together. Then the two Tuyuhun cavalrymen who jumped off their horses on the left and right took advantage of the opportunity of the formation of the blood mist to slash the saber in their hands towards Yelu Ruan.
Of course, this trick will definitely not work, and it is only used to increase Yelu Ruan's burden. The fourth horseman who followed the three war horses was Wang Dali, who also slipped from behind the horse's butt before the impact, just waiting for Yelu Ruan to deal with the fourth war horse that collided with him.
Sure enough, the arrogant Yelu Ruan did not dodge, but still stood in place and forked Wang Dali's war horse over his head.
At this time, Yelu Ruan's chest was full of flaws.
This is the moment!
He Ping and Wang Dali launched a charge at the same time.
Wang Dali took advantage of the inertial speed, straightened up the long saber, and stabbed Yelu Ruan in the chest!
Because the long lance in his hand was still swinging the war horse from the top of his head to his back, Yelu Ruan couldn't get back the lance for a while, and seeing Wang Dali's stabbing over, he hurriedly let go of the mixed yuan lance with one hand, slapped it horizontally, and hit the side of the long knife accurately.
With a blow with his hand, a slap will directly knock Wang Dali with a knife into the air!
With a whoa, Wang Dali, who was hit by a huge force, spat blood and rolled half a circle in mid-air, and fell to the ground like a dead fish with a click.
I'll rub, don't you want to be so fierce!
But there was no time to think, He Ping rushed forward with a hard head, the Dark Moon Knife in his hand did not have any moves, and he used all his strength to slash at Yelu Ruan's head.
Yelu Ruan's head was tilted to the side in time, and the other hand also let go of the mixed yuan lance inserted in the horse's belly above his head, and put it on his neck to block He Ping's Dark Moon Knife.
At this time, the superiority of the weapon became apparent.
Although Yelu Ruan has steel bracers on his arms and steel shoulder pads on his shoulders, it can be regarded as top-level armor in this era, but don't forget, what we He Daxian is holding in his hand is the Dark Moon Knife!
The Stygian Moon Knife is a magic weapon, although it is a magic weapon that does not enter the immortal cultivation realm, it is also much sharper than all the weapons and equipment of this era. If you compare it with the materials of the 21st century, it is probably several times harder than the tool steel used to cut steel materials on the machine tool, coupled with the characteristics of not grinding itself, where is the armor of a Khitan royal family can resist!
Like a sharp knife cutting tofu, the Stygian Moon Knife silently cut off the bracers on Yelu Ruan's hands, cut off Yelu Ruan's wrists, and then cut them into Yelu Ruan's shoulder armor, slashing from the neck all the way into his chest!
At this time, Yelu Ruan's other hand that had just hit Wang Dali also came back, and a punch came, which happened to hit the obsidian shield that He Daxian was protecting on his chest, and there was a loud bang, although it did not hit the obsidian shield, but it also knocked He Daxian's whole person into the air and flew out.
"Whew" The blood on Yelu Ruan's body rushed out from the Stygian Moon Knife stuck in his chest, his eyes widened angrily, and he knelt down with a plop, and with a long roar, the wind swept the clouds, sweeping up the stump dust on the ground.
He Ping, Wang Dali, and the other two Tuyuhun cavalrymen all vomited blood in their mouths at this time, lying on the blood-soaked and muddy ground unable to move, and could only watch in horror as the Khitan hero was furious before he died.
"Huh" Yelu Ruan shouted wildly for the second time, and actually reached out and steadily pulled out the treasure knife left by He Ping from his body. Blood immediately spilled out of the huge knife wound like a waterfall, shocking.
"Boom!" Boom! "Twice.
This guy actually stood up from his kneeling position!
"Shameless!"
Yelu Ruan's hand, which had not been cut off, held the Dark Moon Knife tightly, held it high to the sky, raised it to the sky and roared, the wind and clouds changed color, the earth was silent, and everyone was so frightened that they stopped any movement, and they didn't dare to move.
Nima: What is this for?
The knife just now hit the heart, shouldn't he have died a long time ago?
Could it be a corpse?
He Daxian endured the severe pain in his chest and the smell of blood in his mouth, his eyes began to drip, and he frantically calculated all kinds of rules of heaven and earth in his heart to see if there were other unspoken rules in this world that he had not figured out.
Fortunately, Shan Wu in the distance shot an arrow in time at this time, which accurately pierced the back of Yelu Ruan's neck, and the front pierced through the throat in front.
"Whew"
The future Emperor of Da Liao, the ninth of the top ten Khitan heroes, Yelu Ruan, finally let out a slight whining sound like a puppy, plopped, fell forward and fell to the ground, never moving again.
Dead.