Liang Xiao turned around on horseback and looked back, but not to shoot, but to look for the battle flag of arrogance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He got his wish. Although the hunt is far away from him, it is clearly visible.

Liang Xiao couldn't believe his eyes. He hoped that Hunter Jiaomi could catch up, but he didn't dare to hope extravagantly. After all, prudence has become a label for hunting arrogance, and such a risky pursuit is normal for others, and somewhat abnormal for hunting arrogance.

But Hunt Jiaomi really caught up, it was easier than he expected, and the teasing tricks he envisioned were useless, so Hunt Jiaomi took the initiative to catch up. It can be seen that Hunter Jiaomi really wanted to kill him, so as soon as he seized the opportunity, he was unwilling to let it go, knowing that there might be danger.

Liang Xiao secretly laughed. It feels good to have a killer weapon, and Hunter Jiaomi definitely didn't expect that there were still five hundred armor riders waiting for him. Of course, Hunt Jiao is not unprepared at all, including the 2,000 personal guard battalion led by him, there are now nearly 10,000 cavalry in pursuit, and behind him, there are thousands of cavalry ready to come at any time.

In addition, there are 30,000 Huns who are eyeing each other.

Therefore, strictly speaking, the risk of hunting arrogance is not great, even if the five hundred armored cavalry has undergone intensive training, it is still unknown whether they can complete the scheduled mission, all of which depends on whether Doros has the ability to grasp the fighter.

In other words, it depends on his Liang Xiao's luck.

Liang Xiao didn't have time to think about it. Things have come to this point, no matter what lies ahead, there is only one way to go to the dark. He kept turning around and shooting while controlling the horse's speed. Neither can the Wusun bite nor let the Wusun despair, he will lure them to Doros and the Great Xia Jiaqi like fishing.

In addition to the remnants of the right-wing that had been heavily damaged, the other two parts of the Wusun people were never able to catch up with Liang Xiao and others, and could only wear Liang Xiao's horse's tail, which was only a few dozen steps away from each other in the near future, and could reach with bows and arrows.

It's a pity that in the face of Liang Xiao, in the skill of riding and archery, even the most confident knight among the Wusun people has lost his self-confidence.

The black bow in Liang Xiao's hand has a range of one hundred and twenty steps, and the medium-speed galloping Dawan horse is fast and steady, like a leisurely stroll, allowing him to shoot calmly, with a hit rate as high as seven or eight percent, almost every arrow shot, there is an Wusun person who is hit by an arrow, and the Wusun people have a psychological disorder, as soon as they see Liang Xiao raise the bow, the first reaction is to raise the riding shield to protect themselves, not to fight back.

Because at this distance, it was impossible for them to shoot Liang Xiao, and the range could not be reached, and it was just a joke to barely shoot the arrow.

In desperation, the Wusun people could only pin their hopes on outflanking and trapping Liang Xiao with their numerical advantage. However, their war horses were not as good as Dawan horses, and they marched for more than 100 miles in a row, and at this moment, no matter how fast the horses were, they couldn't catch up with Liang Xiao. If it weren't for the death order given by Hunt Jiaomi, Liang Xiao must be intercepted, they would have reined in their war horses and given up the pursuit.

The Wusun people were exhausted and cried bitterly, and they longed to foam at the mouth with the mount under their crotch.

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The Right Virtuous King rolled his horsewhip and patted his palms gently, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liang Xiao did not come to attack him, but instead attacked Hunt Arrogance, which was very unexpected to him. However, he immediately realized that this was a rare opportunity.

A chance to take the Ili Valley.

After crossing the mountain and entering the river valley, King Youxian was tempted. While the grass on the grassland has withered and yellowed, and the autumn wind gradually rises, blowing people's faces and chapped skin, the Ili River valley is still green, the river water is clear, and the grass is green, like paradise.

King Youxian is envious and jealous, this good pasture is actually controlled by the dog slave of Hunting Jiaomi, but the Huns can't get a piece of the pie, which is really unreasonable. The Evil King should be killed, it is impossible for him not to know this, but he doesn't even reveal the slightest rumor, it is too much.

If you had known earlier that there was such a pasture in your hands, why would the Huns on the right be so embarrassed all these years.

Now, Hunt Jiaomi and Liang Xiao bite together, Hunt Jiaomi has a military advantage, and Liang Xiao has extraordinary strength, regardless of whether he is up or down. If they both lose, then this rich river valley pasture will naturally become the fat in the mouth of his right virtuous king, and the hunter who wants to suffer heavy losses will not dare not give him this face.

Of course, it's better to hunt arrogantly and not know each other, and by the way, kill Hunt arrogant. Anyway, he wasn't going to leave anyway.

"Please report back to Kunmo, I will gather people immediately, please Kunmo must intercept Liang Xiao, and don't let him escape back to the canyon."

"Thank you, thank you, King." The envoy of Wusun was grateful, and with the reward of the right virtuous king, he flew on his horse and rewarded the arrogance of hunting.

King Youxian pursed his lips and thought about it for a while, then he gathered his subordinates, ordered 10,000 elite cavalry to rush eastward, waiting for an opportunity to participate in the battle, and led the main force to slowly move eastward, leaving 3,000 cavalry to monitor Old Andrew and other Dawan foot soldiers.

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Hunting Jiaomi was anxious, seeing that Liang Xiao was about to flee back to the canyon, but the encirclement could not be realized for a long time.

A few hundred steps, a distance that can be completed by a few dozen breaths of a fast horse, has become a moat that the Wusun people cannot cross. Not only can it not be shortened, but it is getting bigger and bigger.

I don't know how many times I've looked up at the western sky. He had never been so eager to see the Huns as he was today. If the Huns could appear in time, Liang Xiao would have no way to escape. However, the grasslands of the west were dead silent, and there was not even a horse except for the green pastures and the rivers like clothes.

Hunter looked up to the sky and sighed, raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and gave the order to stop the pursuit.

The horn sounded, and more than 10,000 Wusun people slowed down. They didn't want to chase for a long time, but they were forced to hunt arrogant orders and didn't dare to disobey. Hearing the long-awaited sound of the horn, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The cavalry on the right flank, which was almost on par with the Han army, also slowed down and disengaged. However, they suffered heavy losses, and less than 500 of the 3,000 horsemen remained, and quite a few were wounded. Even if there are those who are left behind, the losses are more than half.

Hearing the sound of the horn, Liang Xiao was also surprised. Seeing that the hunt was about to enter Doros's impact distance, why did he suddenly stop?

Liang Xiao thought about it, and ordered Ayana to lead the Yue clan and the Sai people to sweep the battle for him, and he turned his horse's head and rushed towards the Wusun people.

More than 100 knights of the Han army roared in.

The Wusun people were shocked and angry. What was surprising was that Liang Xiao didn't give them a chance to breathe, and actually took the initiative to kill them. The anger was that Liang Xiao was too bullying, and more than 100 riders dared to attack them. Although they are tired, they have nearly 10,000 horsemen, a hundredfold advantage in troops, and they can't catch up with you, can't they trap you?

The Wusun people immediately sounded the trumpet to ask for battle, and at the same time accelerated again to face Liang Xiao head-on.

A trace of doubt flashed in Hunter's heart, and then he was overwhelmed by joy. He was regretting that he couldn't intercept Liang Xiao, but he didn't expect Liang Xiao to take the initiative to kill him. He immediately blew the horn and ordered the two men and horses who rushed in front not to rush into battle, but to cut off Liang Xiao's rear road first, and strive to surround him. At the same time, he personally led the guard battalion to speed up and meet Liang Xiao.

Hearing the order of Hunt Jiao, the furious Wusun people had to press their anger, passed by Liang Xiao, rushed behind Liang Xiao, and separated Liang Xiao from Ah Xiana.

Liang Xiao understood the meaning of Hunting Arrogance when he heard the sound of the horn, but he did not hesitate at all, accelerated again, and rushed straight towards Hunting Arrogance.

"Kill and hunt arrogantly-" Liang Xiao jumped on the horse, stood on the saddle, raised the black bow, raised his arms and shouted.

"Slash!" Pang Shuo kicked the horse and charged forward, loading the hilt of the long knife. Behind him, more than a dozen long knife men also began to assemble long knives, ready for battle.

"Capture the flag!" Alexander and the other knights roared in a low voice, put down their spears, and formed a charging formation as they ran.

More than 100 knights and more than 200 war horses rolled up a wild storm, with a murderous aura, and rushed to the camp without hesitation.

Seeing this group of people from a distance, Hunter Jiao shivered inexplicably. Although he had a clear advantage in strength, he realized that at this moment, his advantage may not be able to be brought into play.

After marching more than 100 miles and pursuing 30 miles at all costs, his horses were exhausted and in urgent need of rest. Although Liang Xiao and the others also ran for more than thirty miles, he never did his best, and their war horses still had spare strength. Maybe they can't play their best, but they have a clear advantage over the Wusun people.

If you lose the speed advantage, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry will be greatly reduced, and no matter how obvious the advantage in strength is, if you can't catch up with the opponent, what's the point?

Hunting Jiaomi was apprehensive, but in the face of the galloping Liang Xiao, he could only fight hard.

The horn sounded, and the hunter drew his sword and roared. "Kill Liang Xiao, reward Wanluo-"

The nomads take the fall as a unit, and a fall is a household, and the ten thousand falls are the ten thousand households of the Han people, and it is more affordable. The entire Wusun did not come to fifty or sixty thousand. In order to boost morale and kill Liang Xiao, Hunter Jiaomi threw out such a heavy reward at once, which immediately stimulated countless Wusun people to red-eyed, screamed, and pounced on Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao didn't know what Lie Jiaomi said, but he felt the murderous aura of the Wusun people. He drew his bow and set up arrows, aimed at the Wusun people a hundred paces away, and fired his bow and arrows.

Arrow after arrow, string like torrential rain, arrow like a meteor.

The crossbowmen also raised their crossbows, aimed at the sharply armored Wusun generals, and pulled the crossbow machine.

Firefox and other shooters also drew their bows and showed their strongest archery skills, shooting continuously.

In a moment, dozens of sharp arrows galloped away, one after another Wusun people were hit by arrows, and many people fell off their horses, and then they were trampled down by the galloping war horses, screaming again and again.

At the same time, the Wusun people also drew their bows and arrows and shot a batch of arrows at Liang Xiao and the others. Although their archery skills are inferior, they are better than the crowd, and Liang Xiao and others were also hit by arrows, not only rushing to the front of Alexander and others to count arrows, but even Liang Xiao in the team was hit by two arrows. The arrows pierced the armor and cut through the flesh, and blood gushed out, immediately staining the robes.

But Liang Xiao didn't have time to pay attention to this, he continuously pulled his bow and shot more than a dozen arrows in one breath until he shot the quiver empty.

In a matter of moments, at least ten Wusun warriors fell under his arrows.

"Boom!" Alexander and the others armed with spears and smashed into the formation of the Uzon people.

The galloping horses knocked the Wusun people down, and the sharp spears pierced the Wusun people's armor. Although the speed of the charge slowed down, the murderous aura did not decrease at all, but became even higher. The soldiers on both sides waved their weapons and engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

"Turn! Turn! Liang Xiao took an arrow bag from Tu Niu'er's hand, put it on his back, and shot while shouting.

"Turn! Turn! Alexander and the others shouted in unison, kicked their horses, broke through the obstruction of the Wusun people, tried their best to maintain their speed, and began to spin clockwise, centered on the arrogance of hunting. This is a tactic in hand-to-hand combat when you can't charge quickly, rotating clockwise or counterclockwise around a target, which can not only maintain a certain amount of maneuver, but also create a psychological deterrent to the enemy.

At the same time, Pang Shuo and the others jumped off their horses, brandished their long knives, and pounced on the hunters.

The horses' hooves fluttered, kicking up layers of dirt mixed with grass and blood.

spears are like forests, picking and killing one by one the Wusun people who are stimulated by heavy rewards and go crazy.

The long knife flew over, slashing the Wusun knights under their horses, and constantly advancing towards the hunt.

"Kill!" Pang Shuo roared, and the long knife slashed down, slashing down a Wusun knight. A Wusun knight galloped to the horse, brandished his sword, and slashed down, and was on Pang Shuo's shoulder armor. The scimitar slashed a spark on the armor, cutting the silk of the armor, and the armor leaves scattered. Without waiting for the Wusun people to be happy, the long knife swept and cut off half of his shoulder, and then cut off the horse's head.

"Kill!" Pang Shuo tore off his shoulder armor and threw it at one of the Wusun knights who rushed towards him. The Wusun knight subconsciously dodged, and Pang Shuo took the opportunity to pounce, jumped high, and slashed down.

The Wusun knight and his horse were split in half and fell to the ground with a bang, bleeding all over the ground.

Pang Shuo was stimulated by the blood, his face was hideous, and he roared repeatedly, like a mad tiger.

More than a dozen long swordsmen roared in unison, advancing like a wall, invincible.

Hunter Jiao Ji controlled the war horse while watching the battlefield. He has successfully surrounded Liang Xiao, but he does not have the joy of success. Liang Xiao and more than 100 other horsemen were galloping around him, separating him from his subordinates, and there were only more than 100 horsemen around him, and these more than 100 horsemen were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under his gaze, more than ten people were killed by Pang Shuo and others who were armed with long knives.

It was not so much that he surrounded Liang Xiao, but that Liang Xiao surrounded him.

Now it's up to him to see who can strike first, whether his subordinates will kill Liang Xiao first, or whether these long knife men will kill him first.

Inadvertently, they face each other head-to-head, a life-and-death duel.

Once again, Hunter looked at the western sky. He still didn't see any reinforcements. Suddenly, he understood the intention of King Youxian, and also understood the reason why Liang Xiao did this, and he couldn't help but feel ridiculous for his innocence, and at the same time admired Liang Xiao's boldness.

If he had changed him, would he dare to make such a choice, ignoring the 30,000 Hun elite cavalry and attacking an opponent several times his size?

Facing Liang Xiao, facing the Han knights who shouted straight forward, and the wild eruption in the depths of the blood, he raised his sword and roared.

"Liang Xiao, come on, you and I will fight to the death-"

- (To be continued.) )