Violently overturning the several horsemen blocking the road in front of him, Zhang Yue rushed towards the baggage convoy with his spear, and the arrows behind him were like flying locusts, and the sound of hissing continued. Dozens of cavalry Liao troops then chased after them, clenching on.

As soon as Zhang Yue rushed into the convoy with his front foot, the Liao cavalry followed behind, and under the cover of the carriage, the spear assassinated several horsemen one after another, but it was useless. The cavalry of the Liao army rushed over, alarming the horses pulling the carts, and the baggage wagons began to start on their own.

No one maintained the path and direction, the carriages collided with each other and overturned, the grain bags and large boxes fell to the ground, and the horses pulling the carts neighed in horror, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

Such a good opportunity could not be missed, Zhang Yue suddenly appeared in his mind the fierce and wild figure of a one-armed hero, while galloping in the open space of the horse workshop, avoiding the enemy horses behind him, while looking for a vehicle with less loads, and finally found that there was a carriage with only a few boxes.

Zhang Yue rushed forward quickly, jumped up with his hand on the carriage guard, turned over and got into the carriage, saw that Liao Qi also chased dozens of steps away, bowed down and picked up a small wooden box, turned on the roof of the car, and threw it over with all his strength.

With a snort, the front rider was smacked to the ground by the wooden box, and immediately lost its combat effectiveness, the wooden box fell to the ground and shattered, and the yellow and clear copper coins were scattered all over the ground, but no one cared about it. The carriages around were running and colliding, and the Liao cavalry behind suddenly hesitated.

Zhang Yue didn't have any worries, he got into the car and kicked the belt, kicked off the big box that broke the rope and lost the binding, revealing a few bundles of leather armor, arrows, and two or three bundles of spears underneath, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his heart was overjoyed.

The carriage was already running, reducing the weight and running faster, the horse pulling the carriage in front was fine, for the time being, Zhang Yue quickly pulled out two pieces of leather armor, tied them to his body indiscriminately, picked up a few bundles of spears and erected them, and tied them to the car board behind the driving space at will.

After doing this, he lifted the carriage board to the front driving position, held a spear and drove the carriages on both sides away, drove the carriage out of the way, and soon rushed out of the place where the baggage vehicle was parked.

Looking around, the horse team of Bian Sanlang and He Jiyun has been taken away from the place by three times the number of Liao cavalry, and the shouting and killing continues, and it is estimated that they have fallen into a bitter battle.

The wolf's head Daxu appeared in the field of vision again, only more than two hundred steps away, Zhang Yue became excited, automatically ignored all kinds of noisy sounds on the battlefield, and stared at the Liao army Daxu, looking for Gao Mohan's figure among the enemy horses.

"Driving the ......" Zhang Yue shouted, pulling the reins of the horse with one hand, and whipping the war horse with a gun in the other, the hooves roared, the carriage ran fast, and the wheels made a strange creaking sound. Zhang Yue was a little worried that the car would fall apart, so he simply stood up so that he could jump out of the car at any time.

The wind was whistling in his ears, the battlefields on both sides were rapidly retreating, and the scene ahead became clear, and a figure wearing an iron helmet with rolled eaves and ears was sitting on horseback, staring at him.

"Damn butcher! Send out a team of 100 and stop him for me......" Gao Mohan was shocked and angry, and shouted an order.

He suddenly recognized that on the approaching carriage, the fierce young man who was slightly bowed and ready to pounce at any time was the butcher he had caught in Jizhou before, and the dog meat soup was particularly delicious. According to the steward, this person was killed in an attempt to escape, and later during the withdrawal of the army, Gao Mohan did not bother to ask, but every time it was time to eat, he was sorry.

"Kill!" A 100-man cavalry commander led his troops out of the team, beat his horse and accelerated to the carriage. But as soon as the horse speed was mentioned, he heard a snort, and a black shadow flew and nailed into the front blade of the war horse, and the war horse neighed in pain, jumped up, and threw the hundred people out of the air. The horse then fell to the ground, and the rider behind him stumbled, and the front was suddenly in chaos.

The whirring sound continued, and the spears flew out of their hands, penetrating several Liao cavalry, Zhang Yue took the reins of the horse, led the direction of the carriage, bypassed the Liao cavalry intercepted in the front, and continued to rush towards Gao Mohan.

After all, there is only one person and one car, and if he intercepts it a few more times, he will fall into a melee, which is not what Zhang Yue wants to see, after bypassing the Liao cavalry, he slammed the war horse driving the car with a gun, and raised the speed of the car to the limit.

In the carriage galloping, there were only sixty or seventy steps left from the target, and a burst of arrows flew in front of him.

Dangerous! Zhang Yue was shocked, the most worried situation happened, and he tasted the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife again, but at this time there was no way to avoid it, he whipped the war horse again, simply threw the reins of the horse, stretched out his hand and drew a spear each, and there was a tremor from side to side, the spear flowers flashed, and the arrow was pulled out.

There was another wave of arrow rain, the war horse pulling the cart was hit by an arrow, and rushed obliquely like crazy, crossing thirty or forty steps in an instant, Zhang Yue's upper body leaned back slightly, and he threw the spear in his hand suddenly, and the two horsemen faced him instantly, causing a wave of chaos.

At a distance of thirty or forty paces, it was close after only two shots, Zhang Yue drew two more spears in his hand, and a black shadow swept over with a strong wind, and it was a nasty flail!

When he was not sure of the hard connection, he naturally dodged, Zhang Yue jumped into a fish leap and jumped onto the horse pulling the cart in front, and the black shadow happened to sweep overhead.

"Eat me again!"

A cold shout came, Zhang Yue heard that it was Gao Mohan's voice, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but before he could act, the flail and the big stabbing hammer swept over again.

"Kill!" Zhang Yue had to take it hard, but before he could hard-connect the gun, he threw a left-handed spear.

When there was a loud bang, it successfully hit the big stabbing hammer, and the head of the gun broke off and flew away at once, as if hitting the iron plate, the shock made the tiger's mouth numb, and the arm was sore, and it was estimated that it was cracked. But Gomohan's horse was also shot in the neck, and the man stood up, and then fell to the ground.

Waiting for this moment, Zhang Yue held a spear, lifted his feet on the saddle, stepped on the horse's back and kicked with his strength, and the Dapeng flew away like wings. It was all lightning fast, and the cavalry around them only reacted at this time, trying to block but it was too late.

Zhang Yue turned over in mid-air, and out of the corner of his eye, he had caught a glimpse of Gao Mohan's figure, and the moment his feet hit the ground, the spear in his hand stabbed straight away, and with a bang, he stabbed into Gao Mohan's back, and the inertia did not decrease, and it came out through his chest.

With a snap, the spear he pulled out brought out a puddle of blood, and struck him on the shoulder, causing him to spin half a circle, and he couldn't help but turn around.

"Tu ...... Butcher! Gao Mohan muttered weakly.

Porphyry ...... Another shot pierced him in the chest and pierced his heart, and Gao Mohan foamed at the mouth, raised his hand, and opened his mouth to say something, but he was unable to say it.

"I'm the butcher! Is dog meat good? The corners of Zhang Yue's mouth were hooked, full of mockery.

Gao Mohan has more breath and less breath, and is running wildly on the road to death, and his criminal career is coming to an end.

"Kill him! Kill him...... Avenge this blood revenge for the tall handsome! The stunned Liao army riders finally woke up, some shouted angrily, and some began to turn their horses' heads.

The whining horn sounded, and the Liao army that was fighting with the Zhou army turned their heads in surprise and looked at the position of the Chinese army, and the wolf's head was gone.