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Chapter Seventy-Four: Bloodstained Phoenix City (8)

In front of He Tengxiao's eyes were the archers and cavalry of the Liao army, which were full of slaughter, and behind the Liao army was a series of red bloody tents.

Liao military regulations: a soldier shares a military tent. The more than 300 military tents behind the Liao army actually extended to the end of their line of sight.

Running non-stop along the way, when they were about to reach Phoenix City, they were greeted by a Liao army camp of 3,000 people, isolating them from the defenders in the city.

The camp tent of the Liao army is like a chain, tightly locking Phoenix City!

Fortunately, the Liao army was stationed in a hurry, and there were no trenches or fences in front of the Liao army's camp, and there were no horses and spurs that the cavalry feared the most! This is the only comfort they have for now.

The Liao army battalion of 3,000 people, with our only 50 or so horsemen, can we really rush over? The war horse is still galloping, He Tengxiao's hands and feet have begun to shine, looking at the thousands of arrows that are aimed at him with a faint cold light, he is not afraid!

The tower of Phoenix City was vaguely in sight, and He Tengxiao's eyes swept over the tower of Phoenix City, and he did not hope that the defenders in Phoenix City would be able to go out of the city to meet them. He fought side by side with the Great Zhao Zhen Army, and he really didn't dare to compliment the combat effectiveness of the Great Zhao Zhen Army, the combat effectiveness of the Great Zhao Zhen Army was a grade lower than that of the He family's private soldiers, and the combat effectiveness of the Liao Army was one grade higher than that of the He family's private soldiers. The defenders of Phoenix City were able to withstand the attack of the Liao army, and it was a miracle in the army of Dazhao Zhen to hold on until now.

He Tengxiao's more than 50 horsemen rushed directly head-on in front of the Liao army camp with the determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat, trying to use these 50 or so people to directly cross the 3,000 elite camp of the Liao army and directly enter Phoenix City!

In order to avoid the rain of arrows of the Liao army, He Tengxiao ordered a group of three to disperse in a cone after he was about to enter the range of the Liao army's archers, and then integrate the team after reaching the front of the Liao army.

"Brethren! Keep up! Don't be left behind! At this time, falling behind is a death for him (mother)! Even if we kowtow and break the bloodstream, we will break through the Liao army camp! He Tengxiao's little heart was pounding, and his hands were holding the shield and the reins, and cold sweat oozed from his palms.

"His (mother's)!" The supreme commander of the Liao army who was responsible for commanding and blocking the cavalry of the Zhao army from charging the camp was Achiller, who was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, quenched a mouthful of spit, pulled his unique loud voice, and shouted, "The rainy day hits our Great Liao Army barracks, this group of Zhao troops has a kind!" Warriors of the Manshu tribe, fight! ”

During his years in the army, Achiller led his troops to fight against the Zhao army, except for the battle at Pingshan Fort last year and the blocking of the Qin army for the Liao army's conquest of the southern army, and fought two real tough battles in his horse career. The rest of the battles were as easy as pinching soft persimmons: a single charge would crush the Zhao army, and all that remained was to use the butcher's knife in his hand and slaughter the scattered Zhao army.

This time, it was the Zhao army that took the initiative to charge them, or more than fifty people who attacked the elite camp of their 3,000 Liao army! Since Achille joined the army, he has experienced no less than 100 battles, large and small, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has experienced a hundred battles. But in the more than 100 battles that Achiller has experienced, it can be called a hard battle, and he can break it with one hand. However, the more this is the case, the more Achiller is eager to be able to fight hard!

"Shoot the arrows!" After visually inspecting the cavalry of the Zhao army into the firing range, the military attache of the Liao army commanding the archers of the Liao army pressed his big hand, and hundreds of arrows whizzed out of the air and splashed on the knights of the Zhao army.

The knight of Zhao Jun firmly grasped the reins of the horse with his left hand, raised a shield with his right hand to protect his body, bowed down slightly, leaned on the horse, and at the same time stabbed the spurs into the horse's belly with both feet, stimulating the horse to gallop at high speed.

Listening to the swishing sound of the bow and arrow breaking through the air, He Tengxiao's heart almost jumped out. This is the most fatal thing he has ever done since he was born on this plane! Defending Pingshan Fort and storming the military camp of Beiyuan Town is weaker than the Liao army camp that attacked 3,000 people this time!

The rain of arrows of the Liao army was very dense, and the archery skills of the archers of the Liao army were already very good, so it was almost impossible to shoot at the archers of the Liao army. He Tengxiao held the shield, and the arrows were aggressively nailed to the shield, and he was shocked, and He Tengxiao's arm was almost broken. Several powerful arrows even pierced the shield covered in cowhide, and the arrows penetrated into the shield. He Tengxiao glanced at the sharp arrow, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If this arrow is shot on the body, it must be shot through the heart.

After the first rain of arrows, more arrows rained down on the Zhao knights, this time they were closer to the Liao archers, and the power of the arrows became even more powerful as the distance decreased. He Tengxiao felt that the shield was almost shattered by the arrows of the Liao army, and the rain of arrows whizzing over his head made his scalp tingle.

"Ah......h

"Ahh

With two terrible screams, the shields of the two Zhao army knights were shattered by the Liao army, and the arrows fell off the war horses, and they were immediately shot into hedgehogs by the rain of arrows poured by the Liao army.

At this moment, the archers of the Liao army stopped firing arrows, and the knights of the Liao army, who were lying dormant on the wings of the archers of the Liao army, roared and rushed to kill.

"All close together! Rush over! Don't look back! He Tengxiao was ruthless, stomped on the spurs, the horse's belly was already blurred by the flesh and blood of the spurs, He Tengxiao still refused to let go of the poor war horse, and wanted to squeeze out the last trace of horsepower of the war horse!

The scattered formations of the Zhao army knights gradually gathered together, showed their waist swords, and engaged the oncoming Liao army knights.

All the people could hear in their ears, except for the sound of the wind whistling past them, and the sound of the earth's trembling horses' hooves.

The knight of the Zhao army was red-eyed, and he opened the bow without turning back, at this time it was simply wishful thinking to pull out the horse and escape! The only hope for survival now is to enter the torrent of the Liao army's iron cavalry, tear open a breakthrough, pass through the Liao army camp, and enter Phoenix City!

He Tengxiao was sweating profusely, and he held the waist knife in his hand tightly, as if the waist knife had taken root in his hand.

The knights of the Zhao army gathered together, but the number of them was only about fifty people, and the number of knights of the Liao army who intercepted and killed was as many as four or five hundred, which was nearly ten times the number of knights of the Zhao army! The knights of the Liao army gradually wrapped around Zhao Jun's team, and it seemed that they could engulf Zhao Jun alive!

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, so close that almost the beans and pockmarks on each other's faces can be seen clearly!

He Tengxiao roared, and the waist knife was raised high, and the Zhao army knight behind him also followed He Tengxiao and raised the waist knife high. The white blades were in the air, and in mid-air, more than fifty white blades trembled and surged forward, like a moving sword forest.

The Liao army on the opposite side also raised the swords in their hands, and the two armies were about to collide together.

When the two armies intersect, life and death are often only at the moment when the two horses intersect!

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