Chapter 186: The Fall of Bo Fan City

Chapter 186: The Fall of Bo Fen City

A mournful neighing sound sounded from the war horse, and Gao Siji knocked a war horse in front of him, along with his cavalry, to the ground with a shocking movement, revealing the Jurchen war horse with white miserable ribs, which had already revealed Gao Siji's great strength on the side.

But a person's strength can not change a war, there is no spear and other restraint cavalry weapons of the white horse Yicong, in the face of the Jurchen cavalry charge, very weak, up to three meters of spear in the speed of the war horse, it is easy to penetrate the tower shield made of cowhide, the white horse behind the tower shield stabbed to death or seriously injured.

The Jurchen cavalry, wielding maces and long-handled battle axes, was more relaxed, and under their heavy blows, the sturdy tower shield often fell apart, and the white horse Yi soldiers behind the tower shield were shocked and fell backwards.

"Yikes!" Gao Siji's eyes were red, like a wounded lion, he roared angrily in the sky, and the bright silver spear in his hand stabbed left and right, as if he was crazy. Six horsemen fell to the ground, and wounded horses wailed at the narrow gates.

The general soon discovered the deep meaning of Gao Siji's seemingly crazy actions, Gao Siji was not crazy, he was more sober than anyone else. Although warhorses are animals, they also have something in common, that is, they do not attack their companions. This companion is not of the same kind, but refers to a war horse that has lived with them for a while. Just as it is difficult for a person to take up arms to kill someone he knows.

A total of seven war horses pressed at the city gate, occupying a place that was not big, but it was definitely not small, and the irregular distribution did not allow the Jurchen cavalry to charge again. Even if they were initiated, their mounts would hold their feet when they were close to those wounded horses, and would not be able to form a dash at all.

"Damn Tang General!" The guard couldn't help but curse rudely.

"Humph!" The leader of the Jurchen cavalry was very angry, he snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, all the Jurchen cavalry who were about to move quieted down. Pick up the mace on the victory hook, this is a mace that is a foot longer than an ordinary mace, not only in length, but even in the place where the wolf tooth is wrapped is larger than the ordinary mace. This proves that this mace is more powerful, but it is also more difficult to use.

This man is not simple! Just a move, Gao Siji knew that he was in trouble, if it was his peak, he would not be afraid, but now it is different, not to mention after a long journey, there are several fierce battles from a distance, even if Gao Siji's arm strength is outstanding, it is inevitable that he will be exhausted by now.

"Kill!" The leader of the Jurchen cavalry spat out a not-so-pure Chinese from his mouth, and as soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, the war horse was already galloping towards Gao Siji.

Although it was only one man and one horse, Gao Siji felt more pressure than the previous row of cavalry sprinting.

Several white horses who were still able to fight were killed from the Jurchen cavalry who were behind Gao Siji's back to block the sprint, and the shouts of killing did not affect Gao Siji's mood, and Gao Siji knew that he couldn't panic at this time.

"Smack!" With a loud bang, the bright silver spear and the mace collided,

The tall and mighty Jurchen horse raised its front hooves high, the leader of the Jurchen cavalry held the reins deadly, and the mace was raised high, as if there was a feeling that he could not grasp it.

But Gao Siji didn't feel good either, he took two steps back, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the bright silver spear in his hand flew up and stuck upside down on the wall next to the city gate, shaking down the loess ash on the ground. Gao Siji spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hands and feet were weak, and the person was already half-kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop flowing with drops of blood. It seems that the damage received is not ordinary.

After a while, the leader of the Jurchen cavalry finally reined in the war horse, the mace in his hand did not take off after all, and stared at Gao Siji coldly, although Gao Siji did not see that look, his keen nerves still made him feel as if he was being targeted by a steppe wolf.

Am I going to die? Gao Siji thought a little dazedly, although from the day he stepped into the barracks, from the moment he took the weapon, he knew that this was his fate. He was not afraid, he felt unwilling, his son Gao Xingzhou was only eleven years old now, but he had already shown amazing talent, he hated that he could not continue to teach his son, nor could he see his son grow up and become a general.

"Thief! Dare to ......" A loud shout sounded, as if thunder on the ground, and a long tail sounded by, Gao Siji raised his head, only to see a fiery red shadow passing by, and he didn't see how the Jurchen cavalry leader moved, a big human head had already flown into the air, blood shot out like a fountain, and the highest even touched the stone wall at the top of the city gate.

The power of a person is so small in war, this sentence applies to anyone, including Gao Siji, who is skilled in martial arts, but it does not include a person. He is the god of war of the fifth generation of the remnant Tang Dynasty - Li Cunxiao!

I saw that although Li Cunxiao was in the dust, he rushed left and right, as if he had entered a no-man's land. The Jurchen cavalry that surrounded him had only been around for a moment, and seven or eight people had already been killed or wounded, and this kind of efficient lethality was still continuing, not like Gao Siji's short-term outburst.

"General Li, kill that guy with the red tassel helmet over there! He is the defender of Bo Shan City, and if you kill him, Bo Shan City will be in chaos! Gao Siji hurriedly pointed to the guards of Bo Fan City and said urgently.

"Good!" Li Cunxiao roared, and with one move, he swept the three Jurchen cavalry around him off the war horses, and drove the blood unicorn, like a raging fire, and rushed towards the guard unstoppably.

"Stop him for me!" The guard's face changed greatly, but he didn't realize how powerful Li Cunxiao was. He knew that if he escaped, it would affect his morale very much, and he believed that with the two hundred Bohai soldiers around him, he would definitely be able to stop that Tang Xiao general, he would definitely be able to!

"Kill!" It's a pity that he was wrong, Li Cunxiao killed in front of the guard at a lightning speed, the soul hook gun was waved high, a string of blood beads were pulled out from the tip of the gun, and the head of the guard general who had lost his breath of life was full of disbelief. The blood that shot out was so brilliant and charming in the sunlight.

Two minutes later, Yelu Abaoji, who was the first to climb the city tower, did not hesitate to chop down the national flag of the Bohai Kingdom, and a golden Tang flag took the place of the national flag of the Bohai Kingdom. The fluttering banner symbolizes that the walls of the city have been breached. In this era, street fighting rarely occurs, because street fighting requires a huge fighting spirit. It usually appears when it comes to life and death, and the defender of Bo Fan City doesn't have that much personal charm, not to mention that he is dead now.

Before noon, the national flag of the Tang Dynasty had been set up in the county government, and the Bohai State had lost control of Bo Fan City......

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