Chapter 33: Meeting on a Narrow Road (2)

Thirty soldiers of the scout squadron of the security regiment, led by squadron leader Chen Yanyan, untied the reins, and the horses were led by cavalry towards Senmo's mercenary cavalry.

Chen Yanyan took the lead and rushed to the forefront of the team, once upon a time, he forgot that he was also a cavalryman and a noble knight's servant, and the battlefield was also a place where he often came.

I saw a mercenary cavalryman coming from Chen Yanyan, thinking that he was preparing to take the first kill!

Chen Yanyan raised his arm and slashed horizontally. The mercenary was armed with a nomad scimitar and was ready to fight him. Unexpectedly, the scimitar in his hand did not collide with the enemy as expected, but felt as if it was slashed into air.

It turned out that Chen Yanyan was not ready to intersect with his weapon.

I saw Chen Yanyan clamping the horse's belly, pulling the reins tightly with his right hand, and lifting it up violently, "Phew..." The hunting horse stood up on his front legs in pain, and the mercenary swung a knife in the air, almost falling off the horse. When the horse was about to pass past him, Chen Yanyan finally swung his sword......

"Ah......h

I saw the big sword in Chen Yanyan's hand swing out, and one move resulted in a mercenary cavalryman.

People saw Chen Yanyan holding the reins in his hand, the war horse holding its hind legs, and its front legs standing in the air, while the horse's head was flying in mid-air until it rolled far away, and was finally kicked away by the war horse under the crotch of the unknown mercenary cavalry.

That scream did not bring any vigilance to the people, but added a trace of terror to the dark battlefield.

Chen Yanyan's subordinate scouts had been trained by Aiward for a few days, and he had already entered the battle before he had time to train himself as the leader of the scout squadron. But Chen Yanyan has no complaints, if a team lacks nothing, then what do you want to do?

Once, an ancient man said, "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!" ”

"If you want to win, then let's be a brave man." Chen Yanyan made up his mind in his heart.

Pulling the reins, the war horse under Chen Yanyan's crotch charged again. The sound of broken bones was drowned out by the sound of the horse's stumbling on the ground as he stepped over a mercenary who had just been knocked to the ground by a mercenary who had just been knocked to the ground, and stepped on the chest of the mercenary who had tripped his horse's feet.

At this time, Chen Yanyan had already killed the middle and rear of Senmo's mercenary cavalry team.

"Drive!"

"Kill!"

"Die!!"

As a quasi-knight, Chen Yanyan's bravery is beyond doubt. At this time, the several soldiers who followed behind seemed to be infected by him, their blood and qi rose, and the weapons in their hands seemed to be much lighter.

Chen Yan looked at the direction and walked through the gap in the mercenary cavalry team, slowly falling in the right direction, preparing to return to the valley.

However, is the battlefield where you can come and go whenever you want?

Sen Mo had been staring at Chen Yanyan for a long time, and his burly figure was particularly obvious on the huge battlefield.

Senmo drew the bow on his back and aimed it in the direction of Chen Yanyan.

At this time, Chen Yanyan felt a heat in his mind, and unconsciously lay on the horse's back, and the arrow passed through his back. Chen Yanyan felt that the wind in his ears was particularly strong, and glanced at his eyes, "My good boy." This... That's what the Colonel said, murderous? Chen Yanyan sighed that he was lucky to escape, and immediately commanded the scouts to return to the valley.

"Go, go! Remove! Fall back!! ”

The soldiers behind him took their horns and blew their horns at a different frequency than when they had just charged, and then the soldiers began to break through separately, killing in the direction that was most likely to break through.

Thirty cavalrymen of the scout squadron of the security regiment fought the first battle of the day in front of the valley. However, by the time they returned to the valley, there were less than ten cavalrymen left.

Chen Feng's heart was aching, but there was no way, there were only a few cavalry under him, and this time he lost twenty people and twenty horses...... Ay!

Chen Yanyan returned, with seven or eight scout cavalrymen. But a hundred meters behind him was followed by a mercenary cavalry of about twenty people, and behind them were the mercenary swordsmen of the Senmo mercenary group.

The battlefield left dozens of corpses and unowned war horses running wildly......

Seeing Chen Yanyan confidently kill and leave safely, Sen Mo was very unhappy in his heart, abandoned the bow and arrow in his hand, and rushed out of the team with his horse's belly.

He was followed by a few elite mercenary leaders, and the last few cavalrymen of the Senmo mercenary regiment joined the battle.

The war horses under the crotch of Senmo and the others were obviously better, and they had already run to the front of the team before entering the valley.

When they entered the valley, they did not see what they had imagined......

The unprepared Senmo cavalry marched wildly through the valley, some dodging the gravel and potholes on the ground, and the wooden spear with its sharpened head was the most terrifying.

A mercenary cavalryman couldn't dodge, and even the men and horses were directly pinned to the ground. The mercenary cavalry, who were lucky enough not to trip to the ground, were quickly killed by the security regiment soldiers who caught up with them.

Maces, axes, and hammers were Chen Feng's favorite weapons used to deal with fallen cavalry.

Swords and spears can only kill enemies in an instant, or incapacitate them. But the mace is different, as long as it doesn't hit the vital point, the hammer goes down, and the flesh and blood are torn out. If it is a knight wearing armor, if he smashes it with a hammer, it will not be an internal injury, but it will bleed internally.

I saw the mercenary cavalry fall to the ground one by one, and before they had time to clear their minds, some people with bloody weapons came towards them, at first they looked down on this kind of weapon, but when they were taught a lesson, they began to regret why they were not facing the same level of cavalry.

Watching them cry, wail, and roll on the ground in agony is how exciting it is. This kind of shocking image is the one that boosts morale the most.

The mercenary cavalry who didn't fall to the ground weren't necessarily lucky, and even if they rushed through the boneyard, they were met by a whole squadron of spearmen. The three-meter-long spear was pestled on the ground, tilted towards the oncoming cavalry.

"Ahh Ahhhh......h Don't. ”

Sen Mo looked at the spear in front of him and regretted his sloppiness, originally he knew that this group of robbers was not an ordinary thief, but he didn't expect their cavalry level to be so strong, and the two-handed big sword of the thief led by him harvested countless lives under his hands.

But he impulsively chased and killed, looking at the neighboring spears, Sen Mo turned his horse's head, "Retreat, retreat out of the valley!" ”

But......

How could a horse that was already sprinting with all his strength say that it would turn around.

The mercenary cavalry slammed into the spear squadron, fortunately not being pierced by the spears on the ground, but the half-moon spear soldiers beside him slashed down and smashed him directly to the ground. After a few dispensable swings of the nomadic scimitar in the hands of the mercenary cavalry, he collapsed in a pool of blood, his eyes staring straight at the world.

Another mercenary cavalryman......