In the midst of the blood, the horses fell to the ground, the cavalry fell to the ground, and the blood and dust splattered together. The dull sound, like Yun Ting's current heartbeat, was beating very fast, and every time it hit, it was extremely heavy.

Heavy, with the swing of the Qing Yu Sword, the heart lifted upwards and fell violently.

"Boom!"

Have you ever seen a lapping wave? Have you ever seen the reef in front of the waves? The clouds now have the feeling of turning into a reef and are withstanding the relentless lapping of the tide.

Every Liangzhou cavalry that rushed was a surging wave, with great power. He can only swing his sword, and when the tide comes, he swings the green sword, smashes the wave, and knocks the waves over, otherwise he can only be crushed.

The same was true for the others, as well as for the soldiers who struggled under the cavalry charge. Each person is a separate reef that can be smashed at any time.

It turned out that they were a large reef, a whole, blocking the tide of the charging Liangzhou cavalry. Then, the big reef shattered, and some of the rocks were crushed into powder and disappeared completely. Some have become tenacious little reefs that continue to hold on.

How much longer can you hold on? Yun Ting didn't know, what he knew was that it was very fast, the cavalry that rushed was very fast, and after one Liangzhou cavalry fell, the next Liangzhou cavalry would immediately charge up. Therefore, the speed of swinging the sword must also be fast, fast enough to keep up with the speed of the cavalry.

Fortunately, these Liangzhou cavalry are not real waves, and the war horses and cavalry on horseback, after falling, will immediately become an obstacle to the advance of the Liangzhou cavalry in the rear. What Yun Ting is doing is just making this obstacle stronger.

He gasped for breath, and after the frequent swing of the sword in his right arm, the muscles were constantly pulled, and the tightness was repeated, and he already felt sore.

Fast, only as fast as those Liangzhou cavalry, when they were approaching, they swung their green sword. At this moment, the Qingyu Sword is in Yun Ting's hands, slashing, shooting, horizontal, picking, whichever is suitable, he will come.

Now half of Yun Ting's body is stained red with blood, but it is not his blood, it is the blood of the Liangzhou cavalry, and the blood of the war horses under them. On his lips, too, there was blood, mixed with his own, as well as the first two.

Just now, he was very dangerous, he was stabbed by the cavalry of the Liangzhou cavalry, and the huge force of the cavalry spear directly knocked him out. Although the armor on his body was the best armor of the tailor of Taoyuan Village, the impact still made Yun Ting feel like he had been hit by a hammer in the chest, and he was knocked backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The impact force was removed by the armor several layers, otherwise he would have broken a few ribs. It turned out that he was going to die, and the moment he flew out, there were not many people who could stand, and most of them would fall. This is tantamount to death, and death is almost certain when a man falls to the ground and another cavalry rushes in front of him.

Whether you roll left or right, forward or backward, you are dead. Facing not a few dozen cavalrymen, but hundreds of top cavalry, in a dense space, it is basically impossible to roll and dodge, only to become meat sauce.

Yun Ting did not become meat sauce, the reason why he survived was because of the human escape technique, which allowed him to adjust his position at the moment he was knocked away and successfully survived.

Soon, really it will be over soon. The speed of the cavalry charge is very fast, it will pass soon, and you will die very quickly, on the road of the cavalry charge, if you can't resist it at once, the next moment, death will come immediately.

Yun Ting thought that the matter would end, in such a chaotic array, surrounded by the trampling of horses' hooves, screams, wails, and the neighing of war horses, he didn't have much mind to observe the surrounding situation. However, he heard it, heard the same sound of the sky falling apart, he glanced back, and his heart suddenly felt half cold.

Behind them, a cavalry army also appeared, Dong Zhuo's cavalry. Without thinking or reasoning, Yun Ting immediately realized why these cavalrymen did not leave, but looked for a place to camp, and it turned out that they were waiting for this moment.

The cold of the bones, Yun Ting didn't have time to be depressed and afraid, he withdrew his gaze again, and continued to struggle in the waves.

Fortunately, he still has a hand. But does that hand really work?

Yun Ting didn't know, but he could only believe, believe in others, and believe in the strength of these famous generals in the Three Kingdoms! In this world, every top Three Kingdoms generals have the power to change.

Yun Ting also needs to change, and he also needs the power to change! The blade of the Qingyu Sword in his hand has blood-colored veins appearing, from shallow to dark, and with the passage of time, it continues to transform towards richness.

His feet, rooted in the earth, the blood flowing from the lying corpses on the earth, dry and not dried, warm or completely cold, were converging towards where Yun Ting stood. Suddenly, a blood-colored shadow had appeared behind Yun Ting.

No one notices the slightest change, and in the chaos of the battlefield, neither of us nor the enemy has time to pay attention to what is happening elsewhere. The ground was full of corpses, blood, it looked exactly the same, and who could see that the blood was flowing and converging?

"It's a little uncomfortable, but we still need to withdraw." Xiahou Yuan glanced at Tai Shici, put away his bow and arrows, and immediately ran to the side.

Tai Shi Ci also made the same choice. There are only two of them, with supreme force and excellent archery skills, but in the face of the cavalry charge, two people can't make too big waves. It only takes a moment, a little splash of water, and finally the two of them will be completely extinguished by the tide, becoming a cold and silent corpse.

"Damn." Xiahou Yuan gritted his teeth and felt great unwillingness.

His footsteps were swift, and as he ran, the feathered arrows drawn from the quiver were placed on the bowstring, and he immediately shot them. There was almost no need to aim, and those Liangzhou cavalry who rushed had a certain number of them, shooting one by one.

Tai Shi Ci was also like Xiahou Yuan, shooting arrows at the Liangzhou cavalry. There were only two of them, two bows, and only twenty or thirty arrows in their quivers, which was nothing to the Liangzhou cavalry with more than a thousand numbers. But they had to do this, use bows and arrows to weaken as much as possible, and shoot the Liangzhou cavalry, one by one.

There will be a time when the arrows are finished, and when they are finished, they will not run away, and will pick up the spears on their backs and go into battle.

Although the situation is dangerous, death is fearless!

"I'll leave it to you on the other side." Xiahoudun said to the trickster.

The trickster nodded silently, looked at the cavalry rushing in front of him, and responded, "Okay." ”

He drew his sword, although he was known as a trickster, and his profession was a sub-professional formation mage of the Fang Shi, but in a face-to-face battle, he would not be the one who was tied up.

"Turn around! Face the enemy, charge! The trickster rushed out, followed by a group of warrior players.

"Turn around." Xiahoudun said the same.

As his words fell, among the warrior players, there were also some players who followed him and turned around to face the Liangzhou cavalry who were killing from behind.

Looking at them, and the emotions hidden in their eyes, Xiahoudun could determine that this group of people was not ordinary aliens. They were not afraid, they were so indifferent in the face of the cavalry, they were not afraid of half a point of death.

"Death?" Xiahoudun said secretly in his heart.

It doesn't seem so scary!

"I heard that you have a very good spear throwing technique, so now, it's time for you to show this hand!" Xiahou Yuan said with a smile, the spear was raised, and the tip of the spear was pointed into the distance.

There were Liangzhou cavalry approaching quickly.

"Good!" Hundreds of Warrior players responded in unison, taking out spears from the player's package and sticking them directly into the ground. They had already picked up one in their hands, their backs were slightly back, their arms were accumulated, and they threw spears towards the Liangzhou cavalry!

Regardless of the distance, the spear flew fast enough, and the Liangzhou cavalry moved forward at the same speed, and the two phases were rapidly approaching each other. They are very sure of hitting the enemy.

There was too little time, and after the first wave of spear throwing, the Warrior players pulled out the spears in the ground and threw them again! Another wave of spears swept through the air.

After the first wave and the second wave of spear throwing, some positions in the queue of the Liangzhou cavalry were already vacant, but they were filled by the cavalry behind at a very fast speed.

They were still rushing, rushing, under the helmet, a pair of crazy eyes were full of killing intent, burning violently. Neither the scarce number of arrows nor the two waves of spears, the comrades who died under a barrage of attacks could stop their advance!

In the eyes, there is only the enemy.

The third wave of spears was not thrown, and the time was running out, and the fighters had their own plans in their hearts. Almost everyone had a spear in their hands, and in the other, they pulled out their spears from the ground. Both hands are long soldiers, and only long soldiers, when the cavalry charges, can bring damage, because they are long enough.

Swords and the like, when they enter the range of attack of the cavalry, they have no chance to cut the horse's legs. The attack range of the riding spear is far larger than that of sword weapons, and with a stab, no matter whether you block or dodge, the strength of the gun can directly break through the defense.

The fighters have no other plans, only two words, fight to the death!

With a familiar tragic momentum, Xiahoudun smiled, and the smile quickly faded from his face. He dragged his gun forward, began to run, and rushed towards those Liangzhou.

Beside him, the Warrior players were also running, running fast. It's just that Xiahoudun ran a little faster and had become the leader in front of them.

Cavalry charges, and so can infantry. The desire to kill the enemy is as strong and as profound!

Collision, collision!

(End of chapter)