The crotch mount jumped violently, its four hooves soared into the air, and its body that had grown up with a diseased insect crashed into the Jurchen formation as if it had fallen from the sky! And the roars of the other two hundred and thirty-six men also thundered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Kill the Tartars!"

In the midst of the battle, the familiar sound of violent collisions between men and horses sounded again. This is a terrifying sound of people and horses colliding with flesh and bones, metal colliding, and armor breaking flesh.

Then there was the screaming of the armor soldiers, the neighing of the war horses, and the bloody breath that suddenly became thicker!

Xue Yong took the lead, crashed into the flank of the Jurchen armor ranks, stretched the horse lance in his hand, or stabbed or smashed, and in a blink of an eye, he picked the two Jurchen armorers off the horse, and then pulled out the sword in his left hand, and a Jurchen armor soldier who swept past him did not surround his neck, and suddenly the major artery on the side of the neck was cut, and blood shot out, sprinkling Xue Yong's head and face!

Behind Xue Yong, more than 100 armor soldiers followed the collision formation, the Jurchen array was long and thin, and suddenly there was a burst of people turning on their backs, hundreds of long blades were sweeping vertically and horizontally, and the screams were endless.

The combat power of the Jurchen armor warriors was also fully manifested at this time, although the center was broken off, dozens of armor soldiers fell down as if they were swept by the wind, and the war horses exploded and galloped, but the Jurchen armor soldiers in the front and back were desperately rolling over, and they were about to surround Xue Yong and them, not to mention from the direction of the mound, there were hundreds of Jurchen armor soldiers who were joining the battlefield at the fastest speed, regardless of half of their horsepower!

Xue Yong used his right sword and left sword, controlled the horse with his legs, and only fought silently with his head muffled. Suddenly there was nothing in front of him when the blood rain splashed, and the Jurchen array was killed in a blink of an eye, and under the iron mask, Xue Yong roared without looking back: "Turn south!" ”

As soon as he stepped on the right stirrup, he had already turned to the direction of Yifang City without the reins, and the armor soldiers behind him followed him to kill through the array, and when they heard Xue Yong's order, they turned around one after another, and they rushed straight to the Jurchen armor who was turning around and killing back.

Although it was a decisive impact, Xue Yong was not stupid to send him to death, he broke through the array, and turned southward, while holding back the Jurchen armor who were robbing the city more tightly, and at the same time taking a step south to get closer to Yifang City. Xue Yong's own family no longer has any plans to survive, but under his command, he can't say that a few more can return to the city.

The Jurchen armor warriors in the south had turned most of the time, and when Xue Yong broke through the central array, he had already pulled the formation apart in the process of high-speed rotation, eliminating a standard cavalry hedge formation with a wide front!

Even if it is also a tired division, even if it is caught off guard by elite knights like Xue Yong, the combat power performance of the Jurchen armor, no matter which Jurchen general, is as high as ever in this era!

The whirling Jurchen armor warriors also had one or two hundred horsemen, and when they scattered and retreated, they had already drawn out their riding bows one after another, and they were greeted by a rain of arrows.

The so-called riding archery was blown very fierce by the later generations of the Huanghuang Dynasty, but when it comes to lethality, it is just like that, and there are no more than six buckets of riding a bow. It's just that there are some talented people who can shoot a stone right away, and they don't have a stable shooting support, and their accuracy is very limited.

Jin Mingchi Yuqian martial arts performance at that time has a gallop performance, but they are all selected to walk steadily, and the speed is slowed down to the point that it is completely useless in the battle array, and the carefully selected shooters in the class can show the level of shooting willows immediately, really in the battle array, who takes this performance seriously?

The most important role of the nomads' riding and archery is to harass, but if you want to break the formation, or dismount and shoot with the Han crossbowmen for life, or just wear heavy armor and collide with the formation, there is no other way!

To say more, the lethality of cavalry shooting is not strong, but if the cavalry on the other side is very weak, or there are cavalry but too heavy and not very mobile, it is also a good thing to choke on such continuous harassment, or to disband the array and rush out to kill it, such as the European heavy cavalry against Mongolia.

Or just collapse under the continuous harassment and blow of many days such as Crassus's Roman legions, such as the 150,000 army of the Jin Kingdom of Sanfeng Mountain, or that sentence, no matter what the lethality of cavalry archery is, in the military level of the Middle Ages, with a strong and highly mobile cavalry group, the tactical choice is too great. This choice is a tactical advantage. The meaning here is that when two heavily armored cavalry groups are hedged, cavalry shooting is really useless.

The six bucket cavalry bows shot a row of arrows to rain head-on, since Xue Yong, these more than 100 cavalry warriors are all veterans of cavalry, all of them raised a small cavalry round shield tied to the left arm, while covering in front of the horse's head, while bowing down, none of them were slightly flustered, just hard stirrup, as much as possible in a short period of time to increase the speed of the horse.

The rain of arrows was sprinkled, most of them didn't know where they landed, and they didn't hit the target much, or they hit the riding shield, shallow and submerged, or they fell on the helmet and armor and splashed a few sparks and flew out, Xue Yong's more than 100 horses, although they were not armored horses, but the war horses were all covered with felt, even if there were feathered arrows penetrating the felt, they were only shallow into the flesh, but they aroused the fierceness of the war horses, and they neighed and accelerated!

There were only a few sporadic horses, and the mount under the crotch suddenly neighed, and the knight on horseback rolled down into the dust. But this loss has little impact on the hedge of these two cavalry armies, and the Jurchen armor has no time to fire a second round of arrows!

Xue Yong clenched the horse lance in his hand, maintaining the most suitable posture for exerting force, and only sneered in his heart.

Straight lady thief, you Hulu Tartars, you will sprinkle a rain of arrows over first, and you will be annoyed to see it, we are the armor soldiers in the Shence Army, and we are not those bird forbidden troops in Dumen, how can this trick be scared? It's better not to use a bow and arrow, you bird tartars, just now you shot arrows to occupy your hands, and you are about to abandon the bow and hold the blade, so you can't be busy? The horse warrior hedges, life and death must be divided, and the fight is for this time!

The two opposing cavalry finally collided, rolling up huge amounts of smoke and dust. In the yellow smoke, the sound of the collision between the two armies this time was ten times more tragic than before!

Xue Yong poked out the horse lance steadily, and dozens of Xueliang blades protruded from his side at the same time, and the Jurchen Tartar in front of him could already see it clearly, and he was tearing out his voice and shouting hard, but the spear in his hand was a little slower than Xue Yong and them!

The sound of blades breaking through armor and flesh sounded one after another, and the first row of armor soldiers who rushed towards the Jurchen were almost swept away! Xue Yong stabbed the Jurchen armor soldier in front of him off the horse with a lance, and the mallet bent violently bounced up. Lance Feng almost split the face of another Jurchen armorer in two!

But the Jurchen armor cavalry is still rolling in, and the Jurchen armor soldiers who rolled back from the south are at least a force above the strength of Mouke, opening the front, and there are several rows in depth, even if the people in front of them are screaming on their backs, but none of the Jurchen armor soldiers who followed them slowed down, and they joined this Shura field without hesitation!

All kinds of blades flew up, all kinds of sounds sounded, countless horses' hooves trampled around, human lives were consumed like mowing grass, and the two military horses that were firm enough collided fiercely together, and suddenly rolled into a chaotic killing field, the speed of both sides slowed down, and now the armorers on both sides had only one thought, to kill the enemy in front of them!

Xue Yongjun is known as a sick insect, and his temperament is similar to Han Shizhong, he always seems a little lazy on weekdays, but at this moment today, he roars like thunder, and he fights out the courage of his life!

In terms of the ability to fight in the battle array, although Xue Yong is brave, he is not a genius such as Yue Fei and Yang Zaixing, but he has been in the army since he was a child, and he is already a veteran ruffian at the age of eighteen or nineteen. The battle array is so experienced, I am afraid that Yue Fei can't compare, such a melee, it is inevitable that there will be times when the protection is not thorough, but Xue Yong can always use small injuries and non-fatal places to avoid heavy injuries, and he has long hands and feet, and the control range is very large, between the left and right rushes, he has already picked down and cut down five or six Jurchen armorers one after another, and for a while, the red-eyed Jurchen Tartars can't help but subconsciously avoid this grown man!

In a short period of desperate fighting and melee, even though Xue Yong was experienced in the battle array, the armor on his body was also full of armor leaves, the wounds of the broken leather cord, the heart goggles were deflated, and the opening of the iron face was bloodstained, in addition to the enemy's bloodstains, his own family was hammered, although the unloading force was timely, the boss also squirted out.

Xue Yong's eyes swept away, and he saw a Jurchen armor with a tiger tail on his hood, wearing an iron armor that only Liao people had heavy armor, and the extremely thick Jurchen armor was roaring angrily, wielding a long-handled iron hammer, and swept down two or three of his own brothers one after another.

Xue Yongzi didn't know that this was the Jurchen general Pucha Wulie's nephew Wuliuge, who led a personal guard under Pucha Wulie, and bravely served as the most of the generals under Pucha Wulie. This time he went south, in addition to Yinshuke, he rushed the most, just thinking about killing and looting, and only when he arrived in Yifang did he receive Yinshuke's order, and he was driven to the Yifang battlefield with great difficulty, all the way to do these stuffy things, Brother Wuliu had long been impatient, but because of Zong Han's strict orders and his uncle's advice, he didn't dare to say anything.

Fortunately, this southerner army and horse actually dared to go out of the city to fight, and dared to face each other with the Jurchen iron cavalry, even if he couldn't help but admire this southerner strong army for its reputation, but Wuliuge finally got a chance to relax the depression in his chest, and in the battle array, he fought the most fiercely, until he was targeted by Xue Yong at this moment!

But when it is called a sick insect, there is naturally Han Shizhong's cunning like a veteran ruffian, Xue Yong shouted: "Protect me!" ”

Several of the guards who had been fighting by his side immediately moved closer to Xue Yong, and when the Jurchen armor soldiers rushed here, Xue Yong took his mount slightly, and the horse lance was on the side of the saddle, and he easily pulled out the longbow in the bow bag.

Since it is a diseased insect, how can he not have Han Shizhong's ability to shoot strongly? Xue Yong was able to shoot a hard bow with one stone and eight buckets immediately, and as soon as the arrow was wound, the bow was wound, and then the bow opened like a full moon, and with a swishing sound, a three-edged armor-piercing cone was already roaring towards Brother Wuliu, who was still showing his bravery!

Before he let go, Xue Yong abandoned the bow, picked up the horse lance and slammed the stirrup, and took a few guards around him to crash in the direction of Wuliuge!

At this time, it is already difficult to walk, and if you catch a few more Tartars on your back, you will earn a few more points!

Over there, Ulliuge was wielding a long-handled iron hammer weighing thirteen or fourteen pounds, when he heard the shouts of the guards around him, and Urigo heard a scream before he could raise his head, and he tried his best to turn around, and the feather arrow with a three-edged armor-piercing cone still shot at the lower arm, such a strong bow, such a short distance, the iron armor was torn apart like saprolite, and the three-edged arrow protruded from the other side!

Urigo screamed, dropped the hammer, and before he could change to another blade, he heard the screams of his own guards. Turning his head to look, he saw that in the midst of the melee, several Song army armor soldiers suddenly arrived, and the first person grew up, and the angry King Kong on the iron face was bloodstained, and the long lance stood out, and recently a personal guard had been picked up and fell off the horse. The lance bent violently and straightened, and the snow was bright and sharp, pointing directly at the door of Wuliuge!

Uninjured, Brother Wu leaned out like lightning, grabbed the lever with one hand, rolled his wrist at almost the same time as Xue Yong, and tilted his body back, all in order to let the other party let go and snatch the blade over, and the friction sound of toothache sounded in the iron gloves of both of them. For a while, it was a stalemate.

The armor soldiers under the command of the two of them were mixed into a group, but whenever they found the movement here, they all roared and rushed here, the cavalry battle, even if it was the so-called dense formation hedging, had to leave enough space for horses to maneuver, and the battle group composed of hundreds of horsemen was larger than the front of the infantry army with thousands of people fighting, but at this time, both sides were centered on Xue Yong and Wuliuge, desperately gathering, shouting and scolding, and roaring into a ball!

Uryuge gritted his teeth and grabbed the horse lance, his left arm was in severe pain, except for a scream when he was suddenly hit by an arrow, and now he was nothing. He and Xue Yong had the same strength, but he suffered a loss with one hand to his hands, and he could only use all his body to fall backwards desperately, but he was stalemate for a maximum of one breath, and before Brother Wuliuge's brain turned around, he heard the big man on the opposite side roar in a sullen voice: "I want it, here you go!" ”

Saying that, Xue Yong quickly let go, and Brother Wuliu, who had a slow brain, fell on the saddle, and Xue Yong had already ridden his horse past him and had already pulled out his sword!

The sword light rolled down, right in the neck, don't say that Brother Ulyu didn't wear an iron neck, even if he wore it, he would be split by this sword!

The blood splattered, Ulyuge's head rolled off, the long sword was still castrated, and a huge wound was deeply cut on the back of the war horse.

In the battle array, the red-eyed armor soldiers of both sides let out an angry roar almost at the same time when they saw such a scene, the Shence army was proud and cheered, and the Jurchen armor soldiers were depressed and miserable!

Xue Yong roared happily and shouted, "Kill all these Tartars!" ”

At this moment, Xue Yong even had a trace of the idea that he hadn't had before, maybe he could kill Yifang City! (To be continued.) )