Cicada molt 9 Section 9
In the ninth quarter, the autumn rain was like a cloud, and after two hundred Han knights dropped a few corpses again, they beat their horses and ran into the distance.
It had been almost an hour since the two sides had been engaged, and the two hundred knights were clinging to themselves like brown candy, and as soon as the troops pursued, they fled, and the two thousand men showed a little distraction, and they ran up again, and shot indiscriminately.
"Chase, the whole army pressed up, and shot them all to death." With both eyes bursting into flames, Winfiat stood on his mount and gritted his teeth to give the order.
"No!" The two thousand soldiers had already been harassed by these Han people, and when they heard the order of the little grandfather, they all responded excitedly and loudly, and slapped their horses towards the remnants of the Han knights in the distance.
Cavalry and archery were originally the strong point of the Black Armor Army, and the two hundred people led by Liu Feng were even stronger of the strongest. It's just that after this battle, there are less than 100 people left in the two hundred robes. The elite Cheng dΓΉ of the Persian team also surprised him a little. Perhaps, the other party is also a rare elite. He stroked the mane of the mount beneath him, and the horse fell silent. He glanced at the mount below him.
"If this horse is replaced by a northern Wanma, I can still rely on my speed to hold on for a while." He looked at the enemy troops who were getting closer and closer, and thought faintly in his heart.
"My lord, let's go, we've done our best." Beside him, a pro-soldier said loudly with his face covered in blood.
Liu Feng patted his mount and shouted: "Nearly an hour after the engagement, this dwarf mule and horse is already at the end of the crossbow, and the speed is not as fast as the other party, how to go?" He glanced at the nearly 100 black-armored sergeants around him, all of whom were covered in blood. This time, they came with the determination to die. It's just that when it came to the end, he was still a little sad.
"Let's scatter and escape, if you can run, one will count as one." He waved his hand and shouted.
The soldier raised the spear in his hand and said in a loud voice: "In this case, the villain is willing to live and die with the general." β
He roared loudly, and the sound of horses' hooves rumbling in the distance seemed to be drowned out. Dozens of black-armored soldiers on the side raised their guns at the same time and shouted: "I am willing to live and die with the general." β
The sound of hooves rumbled, and in the distance, the battle flags of the Persians were getting closer and closer, and in my ears, the roar of "the temple is above" and "killing all these Han people" was getting louder and louder. Liu Feng's heart was like fire, but a strange pride rose in his chest, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Good, good." Then he raised the saber in his hand in the air and said loudly: "Good men of the Black Armor Army, charge with me." β
This cry was extremely clear, and the soldier next to him danced the flag in his hand, and the big flag seemed to be alive, and in the autumn rain, he opened his teeth and claws, and nearly a hundred or so black-armored sergeants suddenly let out a violent promise, and they all slapped their horses and accelerated, and rushed straight towards the other party.
With a remnant army of less than a hundred people, the cavalry of nearly 2,000 people was counterattacked, which was purely looking for death, but the other party's momentum was surging, and it seemed that his own side was the side with fewer people, Wen Feiyat couldn't help but secretly praise: "What a group of warriors." "However, the war horse charges, acceleration is very important, the opponent is his own side has reached three hundred steps away before starting to turn back and accelerate, this distance, in an instant. It was too difficult for them to launch a threatening charge.
Three hundred paces away, a few breaths away, Wen Feiya took the lead in the air, shouted loudly, and slashed straight at Liu Feng's head with a single knife in his hand.
The strong wind was blowing, and the autumn rain seemed to be condensed by this knife qi, and his face was painful. Liu Feng looked at Wen Fei Yat who came in the air. The whole body suddenly stood on the horse, facing the single knife that came like the wind, and suddenly laughed loudly: "You go to die." Ignoring the single knife that fell on his head, he stabbed the spear at Winfiat in the air.
He is going to die together.
The Black Armor Army is the strongest in the world, not only to deal with ordinary soldiers, but also to deal with martial arts masters. This shot is called Bandu Shot, and it is one of the marksmanship that every Black Armor Army usually exercises. Warriors love to take off, which may be an advantage in normal times, but on the battlefield, it is easy to become a live target. And in mid-air, there is no place to borrow strength, once it is fired by a salvo of bows and arrows, it is a certain death. Based on this, Li Yuan invented this trick of half-crossing attack, which has the meaning of "hitting it unexpectedly, and hitting half-crossing".
Liu Feng is the commander of the Black Armor Army, although he is only a second-stage martial artist, but his spear skills are practiced in the pile of dead people, at this time he already has the will to die, this shot is used, and it is even more powerful.
The head of the spear was like electricity, and when he saw that it was about to pierce Wen Feiat's body, Liu Feng suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the two daggers came first, shooting straight into the shoulder wells on both sides of him.
The shoulder well acupoint is the foot less yang gallbladder meridian, and it is tied to the hand less yang, foot less yang, foot yang ming and yang vein. Usually, after hitting, half of the body is numb. At this time, he was hit by two daggers at the same time, and his entire upper body was suddenly sore, not like his own. There was still a spear there, and the "gun" suddenly "clattered" and fell off his hands, and he only felt a flower in front of him, and the person also planted it from the horse and planted it heavily on the ground.
Wen Feierte was in mid-air, but he had already broken out in a cold sweat. When the two armies face the enemy, they are most afraid of indiscriminately taking off the air. His father, as a martial artist, usually mentions him to him, and his ears are almost calloused. This time, seeing that victory was in sight, he was so proud that he suddenly forgot his form and almost suffered a big loss.
He was already furious in his heart, and as soon as he landed on the other party's horse, he immediately leaned down, and with both hands, Liu Feng was suddenly fished up by him like a fish. He raised his right palm and was about to press it down on the top of the other's head, but Esther's urgent cry sounded in his ears: "Keep your mouth alive." β
He was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, holding the willow wind in one hand, and gently touched the horse, and the person suddenly rose to the sky again.
Below, there was a sudden "thud" sound, mixed with the terrible neighing of horses and the sound of bones breaking. The two sides have already collided with people and horses. Nearly a hundred black-armored armies, in the absence of any acceleration, it is simply impossible to organize an effective charge. was washed away, and a faint smell of blood suddenly permeated.
Wen Feiat's heart suddenly felt a burst of pride, now, if he catches this kid, he will definitely torture him and work out the specific plan of the Han army. And seeing that this kid's marksmanship is good, he is still a martial artist, and he is also an official position above the commander of a thousand commanders, and when the time comes, he will be handed over to his father, and the old man will definitely be satisfied.
In the air, he carried the willow wind in one hand, but in the autumn rain, he slipped a rain and landed lightly on the horse of a Persian knight. The crowd suddenly let out a "boom" and shouted: "The little grandfather is heroic." β
At this time, the two sides had already finished fighting, and dozens of Han army black armor troops were charged by the Persians, except for Liu Feng in his hand, there was no one who could not be found intact. The Persians also slowed down and took the horses with them.
Esther patted her horse, ran a few steps, and came from a distance. Wen Feiat hurriedly put on a smile and said, "Princess, thank you just now." β
Esther smiled and said, "Little grandfather, you don't have to be so anxious, just show yourself." Is it for me? Atterton felt overwhelmed and speechless.
Esther glanced at the willow wind in his hand, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Ahhh......h He turned his head in astonishment, only to see Liu Feng's mouth full of blood, staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at him, like a beast that wanted to choose a man to devour.
The other party bit his tongue and committed suicide.
Winfiat sighed, put Liu Feng on the ground, bowed deeply, and said, "What a warrior." β
Liu Feng's consciousness had gradually blurred, he opened his eyes wide, and looked desperately to the north: "Perhaps, Lord Wu is still desperately looking north." Niangniang and adults should have crossed the Azure River. β
"Immediately inform the old man that we have determined the direction of the main force of the Han army, and ask him to bring his troops to converge and encircle the Han army." Winfiart shouted at one of the soldiers beside him, and the soldier answered, "Yes." "Beat the horse and gallop away.
Hearing this, Liu Feng tilted his head and closed his eyes peacefully.