Chapter Seventy-Four: Giving Horses
Luo Shixin had the idea of a quick decision, and with one move, he cut into the crowd without hesitation, and the Tang knife slashed left and right, bringing up pieces of blood, and six people had been killed in the place where he passed.
The Turks were horrified and confused, they saw from afar that they were ready to meet the enemy, but they did not expect that the valiant centurion would die in one move, and the heroic Turkic warriors died six in an instant.
And that wasn't the end of it, a Turkic soldier with a spear had made the bloody death of his people, screaming and dancing with his spear in battle.
"Just in time!" Luo Shixin's Tang knife was extremely precise on the spear and slid down the shaft of the spear. The men and horses were staggered, and the hairy hands of the Turkic soldiers were cut away, and the fingers of the palms fell to the ground.
In the air, Luo Shixin took the spear and shot back his horse, piercing the Turkic soldier with his hands cut off.
When it comes to horse warfare, the spear is his most convenient weapon, and he kills the Turkic soldier with one shot, but he doesn't stop at all, and with the swing of the spear, ten more Turkic soldiers are like paper paste, and they are instantly stabbed to the ground. Then he rode over their corpses and slashed into the deepest depths, leaving behind only ten soaring pillars of blood, like blood-colored fountains.
Luo Shixin is as brave and fierce as ever, which is terrifying. Pei Qingyi's appearance is also palpitating, her way of killing the enemy is very different from Luo Shixin, if Luo Shixin's style is barbaric and domineering, then she is the antonym of barbarism and domineering, gorgeous and soft, but equally deadly.
She did not fight on her own horse, but like an extremely agile ape, she jumped on the back of the opponent's horse with great precision, and rushed to another target with the help of the opponent's horse's back as a pedal. Of course, before falling on the horse's back, the soldiers on the horse will die first under the twin swords that are like two white exercises.
The gorgeous dance-like sword skills are fatal and terrifying, but there is no blood, and all the deaths under her are a sword hit the vital point of the body, killing on the spot.
What's even more rare is that she killed eight people in a row without touching the ground, as if she had a pair of light wings floating behind her back.
"Good kung fu!" Luo Shixin saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but praise loudly.
Pei Qingyi showed off a sword flower in the air and picked another person to death, and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”
At this time, Yi Nan, who had fled for his life, also killed his horse and slammed it back, struggling to attack, and the full moon-like scimitar slashed through the chest of the Turkic soldier in front of him, urging the huge fiery red war horse, and knocking the man and the Turkic horse into a rolling gourd together.
The Turkic soldiers have always been brave, but in the face of Luo Shixin and Pei Qingyi, who are strong and soft, they have no courage to continue to deal with it.
With a flick of his spear, Luo Shixin nailed the farthest man off his horse, then took out his bow and arrows, stopped his horse and shot at the Turkic soldiers one by one.
His rate of fire is not fast, but his crosshairs are not bad, his power is strong, and the distance between the two sides is only a dozen steps, and the spinning arrow feathers also have the effect of chasing souls and killing people, and in the blink of an eye, several people have fallen to the ground and died.
Yi Nan chased after him even more, fast horses and arrows, with the opportunity of a great victory, he chased after him alone, and shot all the remaining Turkic soldiers.
Luo Shixin said hello to Pei Qingyi and turned around and left together.
The purpose of their trip is to find someone, and it is not like an extraneous branch, but if this Yi Nan is the Yi Nan in history, it will be a fatal loss to the Tang Dynasty if he dies now, and he has to give a helping hand, and he does not intend to have too much intersection with this Yi Nan.
"Benefactor, two benefactors, please stay!"
Seeing Luo Shixin and Pei Qingyi leaving, Yi Nan unexpectedly chased after him, shouting in the familiar Central Plains Chinese, but it was a little jerky.
"It seems that he is really the Yi man in history!"
Luo Shixin was secretly confident, it was not strange to see that they were from the Central Plains, when Luo Shixin was killing the enemy, he said a word of Chinese carelessly, and Pei Qingyi also instinctively responded.
As long as you are a caring person, it is not difficult to see through the key.
However, it is not easy for Turks to be able to speak Chinese.
The Turks have the unique language of the Turks, and seven or eight out of ten Turks do not speak Chinese, but the Turkic nobles must speak Chinese. This is true not only of the Turks, but also of the alien races around China since ancient times. This is also something to be proud of as a Chinese person. In the face of the broad and profound Chinese culture, the surrounding aliens can only worship and learn.
In the aristocratic circles of different races, not being able to speak Chinese and not being able to write Chinese characters is a form of uncultured expression, which will be despised by the upper class.
Yi Nan can speak Chinese, he speaks not badly, and he is obviously a person in the aristocratic circle.
The same name and surname are nobles, how can there be so many coincidences.
"Something?" Luo Shixin grabbed the reins and turned around and answered lukewarmly.
Yi Nan didn't have any displeasure, but respectfully stepped forward with his left hand on his chest and bowed respectfully with the etiquette of the grassland people: "The Tiele people are a good Yi Nan, thank you for the life-saving grace of the two benefactors." If you can tell him the name, Yi Nan will keep it in mind, and he will repay him if he has the opportunity one day. ”
Luo Shixin said: "With a lot of effort, we meet in Pingshui, why care so much!" ”
Yi Nan's blazing gaze swept over Luo Shixin and Pei Qingyi, and said again: "The two benefactors have a hard time, and Yi Nan doesn't force it. As a descendant of the steppe wolf god of the Tiele people, if you can't repay the favor, you will be spurned by the wolf god and live in the world without shame. The greedy Turks have killed all my brothers and robbed me of my wealth. The only thing left is this BMW with the blood of sweat and blood, and I ask the benefactor to accept it. ”
Luo Shixin was greatly moved, and then he looked at the young man in front of him, he was in his early twenties, he had a boxy face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his expression was mighty, quite magnificent. The horse he was leading was dressed in flame red, and he couldn't find a single stray hair on his body.
He is also a horse lover, and he knows a little about the art of horses, and he can also see that this red horse is really a first-class horse, compared to Pingyang's snow treading, and Li Shimin's Tellerbiu, Qinghu and other good horses.
The ancients loved horses like their lives, but the person in front of them gave them away, without blinking his eyes and without the slightest hypocrisy, which is really rare.
"It's a character!"
Luo Shixin secretly commented, and then said: "Are you really willing to do it? ”
Yi Nan said categorically: "You Han people have a saying, a good horse is a hero, my Yi Nan is not as brave as a benefactor, let it follow you, there is nothing to be reluctant to." ”
Luo Shixin really needed a good horse, and he didn't say politely: "Then I'll take it, Yili Yinan, I remember your name, we will meet in the future, please drink then!" ”
Yi Nan watched Luo Shixin and Pei Qingyi leave, looked at the corpse in one place, took out a scimitar, broke it into two with force, and swore through gritted teeth: "I will benefit Yi Nan, I will not destroy the Turks, and I will not give up." ”