Chapter 162: The Prince's Fierceness
Ah Sang let the first, second and third thousand teams charge at Ji Qingchen, but Ji Qingchen and the Xiao Cavalry Battalion were just a rain of arrows, four shots, a total of 3,200 feather arrows were shot, and more than 2,000 Ah San's Iron Guard Elite Cavalry were solved at once, and when Ji Qingchen rushed into Ah San's Iron Guard, there were less than six hundred enemies left in front of him, and it was not enough for no one to kill one in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion.
And all this happened between the lightning and flint, even Ah San, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also shocked, and he didn't come back to his senses in time, so he was cut by Ji Qingchen and the Xiao Cavalry Battalion with a quick knife, and the remaining Iron Guard Elite Rider was less than six hundred.
"Kill-" It wasn't until one of the iron guards fell off the war horse that Ah Sang came back to his senses and immediately gave the order to attack, so she didn't hold it up, and didn't let the thousand people around her kill Ji Qingchen in turn, but adopted a group attack strategy, and saw that she gave an order, and the remaining seven thousand iron guard elite horsemen swarmed to kill Ji Qingchen.
Facing an enemy ten times his size, it was a rain of arrows and a single shot to solve the opponent's 3,000 people, but Ji Qingchen was still wrinkled.
Because it was just a trick to achieve such a brilliant result, and the number of people is not large, only 3,000 people.
But now it's different, this time in the face of the charge of the Ahsan Iron Guard, his own side can no longer take advantage of it, the range of the bow and arrow is too short, it is too late to bend the bow and arrows, and the crossbow arrows have not yet been loaded with arrows, and the other side has a full 7,000 people, so they can only fight hard.
"Charge—" Ji Qingchen ordered.
In this charge, he also put his knife into the sheath, took the horse lance from the saddle, and killed the Beirong elite cavalry with the lance in one hand. The cavalry battalion beside him did the same, and he sheathed his sword, took the lance from the saddle, raised it flat, aimed it at the throat of the Ahsan guard who was rushing towards him, and met the enemy who was rushing towards him.
"Poof-" Ji Qingchen was the first to rush into the camp of the Iron Guard, facing a cavalryman who met him, his long lance pierced the throat of the other party sharply, and continued to rely on the impact of the war horse to let the horse lance continue to stab forward, the tip of the lance pierced the chest of an Iron Guard cavalryman again, and then he pushed the horse lance hard, and saw that the horse lance passed through the throat of the first cavalryman, and the body of the cavalry lost control, and fell off the horse at once, and Ji Qingchen rode a horse and flew over the cavalry, Rushed to the back of the second cavalryman who was pierced by the horse lance, quickly reached out and grabbed the horse lance's lance, and then pulled the horse lance out of the body of the cavalryman, the horse lance continued to stab, and as a result of an iron guard cavalry who met him, he withdrew the horse lance, changed the lance to both hands, and once again killed the dozens of iron guard cavalry who rushed up in front of him.
His series of assassinations were lightning fast, and they were completed in just an instant!
Just a charge, and a single stab, the result was three Iron Guard cavalry, such a charge is definitely a terrifying existence.
And this kind of technique is not only Ji Qingchen alone, the children in the Xiao riding camp are all people who have been immersed in the horse lance for more than ten years, and their proficiency in the horse lance technique is no worse than Ji Qingchen's, and Ji Qingchen can stab such a sharp lance, and they will not be inferior to Ji Qingchen.
So in this sprint, except for Ji Qingchen, he pierced the three iron guard elite riders. Like Li Changzheng and Zuo Zongquan, they were not inferior to him, and they also pierced the chests of the three iron guard elite riders with a single lance. However, most of the soldiers in the cavalry battalion did not reach the level of Ji Qingchen, Li Changzheng, and Zuo Zongquan, but they still ended up with two enemies.
In this way, a face-to-face charge rushed to the end, and when the two sides turned their horses' heads and faced each other, Ah San's iron guard elite cavalry lost more than a thousand, and Ji Qingchen's cavalry battalion also suffered very heavy losses, and eighty people lost their lives in this charge.
Eighty people versus more than a thousand people of the Ahsan Iron Guard, the number gap between the two is too great. Ke Ji Qingchen 800 Xiao cavalry battalion soldiers are masters of ten years of training, and the loss of such a soldier will take ten years to cultivate, while an iron guard elite like Ah Sang can cultivate a lot in just two or three years.
Therefore, such a comparison is naturally Ji Qingchen suffered a big loss.
For this result, Ji Qingchen, who was riding on the war horse, was mentally prepared, but he was still a little distressed, this was the descendant of his lineage, and it was the backbone of his control of the Dayan army in the future! In this way, eighty people were lost in one rush. The strength of this iron guard is really strong, and it is more than a grade higher than the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Flag Elite Cavalry of Ao Fang!
And Ahsan's face was even more ugly when he got the number of casualties after a charge. Because she found that she underestimated the combat effectiveness of the horse lance soldiers around Ji Qingchen, she also felt distressed that she had lost more than 1,000 people in a single charge, this more than 1,000 elite cavalry but it took her a full six years to reach the current level of combat effectiveness, and it was a unique brave pawn in Beirong, but now it was ravaged by Ji Qingchen's 800 cavalry battalion to this extent.
How could Ahsan endure this humiliation? He decisively gave the order to charge again.
"Kill-" Ji Qingchen roared, raised his horse lance and killed the Iron Guard Elite Rider.
This time, he did not fight with the cavalry battalion, but rode out alone to kill Ahsan in the central position of the Iron Guard. Because he knew that he couldn't afford to kill him with Ah Sang's iron guard like this, it didn't matter if Ah Sang used this 10,000 elite cavalry to fight his Xiao cavalry battalion, because her 10,000 people were prepared for Beirong's invasion of Dayan, but his Ji Qingchen's 800 Xiao cavalry battalion was not prepared for this war, and this horse was used by him to compete for the position of prince in the future, so he couldn't just lose it here.
In a word, it's not worth it!
So just now, when he saw Ah San, who was calmly commanding this cavalry in the Iron Guard's elite cavalry, he thought of the tactic of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, so he killed Ah Sang as soon as he launched a charge.
The guards beside Ah Sang saw Ji Qingchen who was rushing in his direction far away, and they knew Ji Qingchen's intentions, and thirty iron guard elite horsemen met Ji Qingchen.
In the face of the siege of thirty people, Ji Qingchen still urged the horse to gallop, and when the distance between the two sides was only Liu, he held the lance in both hands, and the horse lance quickly stabbed out, instantly piercing an iron guard at the same time, at the same time, his horse lance took the throat of the iron guard as a starting point, and drew out to the right of the horse in a semicircular arc, and the blood flew where the tip of the lance passed, and the throats of the six iron guards who rushed to his side were instantly cut by the tip of his lance, and his body fell off the war horse like a sack.
One blow killed the cavalry iron guard, Ji Qingchen, who was already covered in blood, did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to meet the remaining twenty-three cavalry iron guards, the horse lance was like a poisonous snake, stabbing left and right, and the iron guard cavalry continued to die under his lance.
This made Ahsan, who was watching from the sidelines, and the guards around her palpitate. This is a terrifying strength! This is much stronger than their first warrior in Beirong, Meng Buge.
This force value is definitely a demonic existence!
At this moment, Ahsan's eyes lit up.
Because when she saw Ji Qingchen at first sight, she had a very bad impression of Ji Qingchen because of Ji Qingchen's thin body and emaciated face, plus Ji Qingchen was wearing a python robe at that time, dressed as a scholar, and verbally teased her, which made her have a very poor evaluation of Ji Qingchen.
But now, seeing this thin, seemingly thin man, he has such a strong force value, and killing people is like a demon, bloodthirsty to the extreme.
This made Ah San's heart rise up with a strange feeling!
And just when Ah Sang lost his mind just now, the twenty-three cavalry guards besieging Ji Qingchen had all been killed by him, making a defensive vacuum appear in front of Ji Qingchen's eyes, and he galloped quickly and rushed towards Ah Sang again.
"Protect Her Royal Highness the Princess-" The captain of the guard beside Ah Sang shouted, seeing that Ji Qingchen was so brave, he knew that he would send another thirty people, or three thirty people would not be able to stop the other party, so he decisively issued an order, asking the guards around Ah Sang to shrink the defensive line, ready to use the body of the elite rider next to him to block Ji Qingchen's pace.
"Protect Her Royal Highness the Princess-" Suddenly hearing the order of the captain of the guard, Ah San's guards were stunned, and then they decisively rushed to Ah San's body and tightly protected Ah Sang in the center.
"Ha Lu Ha-" Seeing the defense in front of him like a king eight shells, and seeing the hundreds of guards of Ah Sang who was like a great enemy in front of him, Ji Qingchen, who rushed to the front on horseback, smiled, smiled very presumptuously, and smiled very fiercely.
As soon as his laughter landed, he launched a rush again, and the Xiying War Horse under his crotch was connected with his heart, at the moment when Ji Qingchen's horse lance was moved, Xiying's back kick stepped on the ground fiercely, and the front kick suddenly took off in the air, and rushed forward, and Ji Qingchen used the inertia of the Xiying War Horse to lift the horse lance above his head, and then threw it fiercely, and the Qinglong horse lance broke through the air, like a long arrow on the bed crossbow, and stabbed at Ahsan in the crowd like lightning.
This quick and ruthless, unusually attack, so that Ah San's guards did not expect, so that the horse lance rushed to a distance of three steps in front of Ah San, and they reacted, but at this time they wanted to make amends, it was too late, and they could only watch the horse lance pierce Ah San's chest.
At the critical moment, I saw a guard's body suddenly rush forward, he rushed to the front of Ah Sang at once, and used his body to block Ji Qingchen's Qinglong horse lance, and saw the powerful and heavy Qinglong horse lance "poof-" pierced his body. At the same time, Ji Qingchen heard a sentence from the dense crowd, "Her Royal Highness the Princess-", and then saw that Ah Sang's guards around him were densely guarding Ah Sang, and immediately blew the horn.
As soon as the horn sounded.
The iron guards, who were still fighting with the cavalry battalion, immediately came to their senses, abandoned the enemy who were facing the enemy, and quickly rushed to the vicinity of Ahsan, and they set up a defensive formation. And when the horn sounded three times, all the iron guards who fought on the battlefield returned to Ah Sang, and they protected Ah Sang in three layers and three layers outside, and the army slowly retreated, exiting the battlefield step by step, and disappeared from Ji Qingchen's sight.
Ji Qingchen, who was quietly watching this scene, did not give the order to pursue when the guards left.
Because at this moment, he knew that his crisis had been lifted, and Ahsan was defeated, and he would no longer pose a threat to him, and he knew better that the losses of the eight hundred cavalry battalions around him must be quite heavy now, and if he pursued the iron guards, there was no point in increasing his own casualties.
The order was given to rest in place!