Spear tip to spear tip, the same edge, the sparks of collision are clearly visible.

The toad that ate the phoenix was pushed back a few steps by the huge force, his teeth chattered, and blood continued to ooze out from between his teeth, making his mouth smell of blood. His arms were trembling, and the spear he was holding was trembling with it.

He thought that his strength was not lost to anyone now, but unfortunately the reality still slapped him in the face. It is true that his strength will not be lost to anyone, but it is a pity that his enemy sits on his horse, and the power of the condescending shot is far greater than he is.

Without looking, Hua Xiong withdrew his gun and stabbed again. To deal with the toad that eats the phoenix, he doesn't need too many changes, he just needs to keep stabbing with the spear, faster and faster each time, then there will always be a time when the toad that eats the phoenix can't resist anymore.

"Heartbreak!"

Gritting his teeth, the toad that ate the phoenix stabbed his spear again.

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, and the no-return marksmanship is a momentum, and the gun is unreturnable. If he didn't dare to shoot, or if he had doubts in his heart and retreated, then no return gun would not be no return gun.

As soon as the artistic conception was broken, there was no longer that kind of tragic, jade-burning momentum, and the no-return gun he used his spear was just the most ordinary marksmanship.

Wow.

The toad that ate the phoenix took three steps back in a row before barely stopping its retreat. Blood had already appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a fishy breath was brewing in his throat, but it was forcibly suppressed and not spit out.

"Interesting! One more shot, I don't believe you can do it again and again! Hua Xiong sneered, clamped his legs, and instigated the war horse to step forward, and the spear in his hand stabbed at the toad that ate the phoenix.

"Believe in your uncle! Even your uncle doesn't believe it, uncle, let you see that your uncle is your uncle after all! The toad that ate the phoenix spat and stepped out of a trap with its right foot forward, and its body was low to make it easier to exert force.

The strength of his body gathered in one place, and he still did not hesitate, and the spear in his hand went towards the spear that pierced him.

He had already heard the sound of the earthen wall collapsing behind him, and he had also heard the sound of the horses' hooves getting closer and closer, and he knew better that with the speed of the other horse, he would soon come to his side. But he still insisted on standing here, although he had taken several steps back, but in the real sense, he did not retreat a single step, and did not give an inch.

Even if you die, you have to die with dignity, in the advance, in the face of the attack! What's more, the toad that ate the phoenix didn't think he would die, and the injuries on his body now were just minor injuries, far enough to kill him!

Far from enough, just a short time appeared in his mind, the toad that ate the phoenix had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't control the instinctive reaction of the injured body.

His aura suddenly became a little sluggish, Hua Xiong saw this opportunity, did not hesitate, and shot decisively.

In his eyes, this shot went down, and the toad that ate the phoenix was definitely dead, the one who was stabbed through the heart by his spear!

As soon as the thought came to him, and the spear came out, he suddenly heard a slight wind howling behind him. At first glance, it seemed to be similar to the sound of a gust of wind carrying through the leaves and trees, but the cold hairs on Hua Xiong's whole body stood up in an instant.

The intuition that has always been sharp on the battlefield reminds him frantically that he will really die!

In the death of the toad who ate the phoenix, and among the two choices of his own death, Hua Xiong decisively chose the latter. Although he really wanted to eat the phoenix's toad to death, he would not exchange his life for it, which was too unworthy in his eyes.

Putting away the gun and turning around, the inertia of the gun made Hua Xiong retract the gun a little slowly. By the time he turned, the feathered arrow was so close that he had only pressed the shaft of the spear across his chest.

The feather arrow hit the barrel of the gun, and the arrow carried a huge force, and Hua Xiong, who was holding a section of the barrel of the gun in each hand, felt it very clearly. Fortunately, he sensed that something was wrong, otherwise if the arrow hit him, with the force of the feather arrow, it could have been able to move forward from behind and through his chest.

He easily exposed his back in plain sight, which was still too careless.

Looking around again, Hua Xiong did not find who the enemy who shot the arrow. There were only those who drew their bows and arrows, and the arrows they shot were not accurate or powerful, so he let him pull them with his spear once or twice, and then he knocked them down.

"It's endless!" Hearing the wind, Hua Xiong turned around, and with a horizontal swing of the spear, he shifted the spear that stabbed him.

It's still this guy, the guy he hates! Don't give up yet, and attack him. Hua Xiong was about to finish him with one shot, but when he just raised the gun, he felt the chill coming from behind him, which made him can't help but get goosebumps on his body.

It was a demonstration, but also a warning, and unlike the secrecy of the arrow before, it was now the Red Fruit that threatened him.

Such rampantness, with no one in his eyes, made Hua Xiong hate it with some itchy teeth. But at the same time, he had to admit that the other party really had that kind of ability, this archery skill, if it was on the battlefield of the melee, he would not be able to detect it in time, such as the scene just now, when that arrow appeared, he would definitely die.

Hua Xiong snorted disdainfully, and rode his horse past the phoenix-eating toad. He wasn't going to do it again, as long as he made a move, the owner who brought him the chill in his back would definitely take the opportunity to make a move and seize this gap to shoot him.

As for this guy, although he is very annoying, his companion is very strong, which makes Hua Xiong can't help but have a snack. Wait a minute, in the melee, he must also pay attention to the cold arrow at any time, otherwise it will indeed be a little unjust to die under the cold arrow of the other party.

Seeing Hua Xiong passing by, but he didn't make a move, the toad eating the phoenix was in a state of confusion. He couldn't believe that this guy had just looked like he was going to kill him, how could he let him go so easily now?

Although confused, the toad that could eat the phoenix reacted slowly, and decisively ran towards the group of "amiable and respectable" players. They may not have any merits, but there is only one thing that the toad that eats the phoenix should also admire, and it is simply a better human shield to block the knife.

Tai Shi Ci in the distance looked at Hua Xiong who was leaving, and did not send out the second arrow for a long time.

Sometimes an arrow that is determined to be won, there will also be times when it misses, and this is the same no matter which marksman. Your target is not a stationary object, nor an animal that does not move to think, let alone perceive danger, but people. People will be vigilant, there will be unexpected actions, and they can't underestimate their heart that wants to live.

An arrow missed, and Tai Shici's heart was not shocked. When the second arrow is not out and the arrow is on the string, it is always the most feared. Since Hua Xiong was on full alert, beware of arrows shooting from behind at any time, and he successfully saved the toad that ate the phoenix, then he didn't do this useless work.

Removing the feather arrow and putting it back into the quiver, Tai Shi Ci looked at the cavalry in the distance, which was constantly approaching. His target should be the most noble general in the city, wearing a different suit of armor than theirs.

"This arrow, it's powerful." On the other side, Xiahou Yuan, who saw Tai Shi Ci shoot an arrow, praised in a low voice.

He saw it clearly, if it weren't for Hua Xiong's Fuzhi's soul turn, he would definitely be dead. Such an arrow made him a little frightened when he saw it, and he thought that he couldn't shoot such an arrow.

Such a person, such an arrow, fortunately is not their enemy. Otherwise, in the chaos of the army, people will not dare to slack off, and will guard against a sudden arrow anytime and anywhere.

In a short period of time, the Liangzhou cavalry has narrowed the distance between them and the players, and among them, only some of the more unlucky cavalry were injured or died, only a very small part. More cavalrymen, with longing in their eyes, like hungry wolves that have seen sheep.

As long as they rush in front of the enemy and crash into it, it is a slaughter, invincible.

Such a process, such a result, is already the same scene in their countless battles.

The spear was raised, pointed forward, and followed the gallop of the warhorse, and the power of a whole spear was incomparably greater.

Hua Xiong rode his horse around, and when he approached the cavalry formation, he did not blend in. That would have died, even if he was the commander of these cavalry, a military general with great might.

Only a fool would try to catch up with the cavalry group that had already begun to charge. The result would be nothing more than the fool and the horse being struck to pieces by the waves, falling to the ground, and being trampled into pulp.

Hua Xiong, who rode his horse around, began to charge, rushing towards the nearby players. He has always been the tip of the arrow at the forefront of the cavalry charge. Now unlike before, the tip of the arrow has become an arrow hanging outside.

However, Hua Xiong was still not afraid. The wolf is always a wolf, and when faced with the sheep, the sheep will resist, and it will not be able to change the final fate, but will cause his ferocity.

"Shoot!"

Seeing the Liangzhou cavalry of the neighboring players, the battle madness and Sun Jian were in two different positions, but they issued the same order. They all knew very well that a cavalry that had charged for a certain distance could not easily change its reverse, could not retreat, and was even more difficult to stop.

This is when they are the best targets.

A private soldier, a warrior player with a bow, unlike the players, the bows and arrows they use are all standard bows and arrows. Looking at the action again, it is surprisingly uniform.

A branch of feather arrows, through their hands, whistled out, densely, flying towards the Liangzhou cavalry in no particular order.

"Rush Rush!" Dong Zhuo had already noticed the rain of arrows in the sky, which was also expected by him, and he never wanted to stop the charge.

This cavalry is the real elite under his command, each cavalry has a complete set of armor, as well as the protection of a helmet, as long as it is not the kind of bad luck, basically will not be injured or even killed by the flying feather arrows.

And because it's a cavalry, if you want to die, you can only die on the way to the charge! Not to mention that they are his Dong Zhuo's cavalry, no matter what kind of enemy they are in front of, knowing that they are dead, they all have to die when he gives an order!

"Kill!" Some of the players shouted, and the roar rang out, boosting the morale of the others.

"Kill, kill, kill!" One after another, shouts one after another, intertwined with the surging battle intent of the players.

Invigorate!

Many players have inexplicably appeared in a buff state, and the attributes of the whole body have increased significantly. This made the players even more excited, although they knew that the cavalry was strong, but in front of the built defense line behind them, their fear was unconsciously reduced a lot.

"Kill!"

Before entering the combat state, one player changed into their own melee weapons and stepped towards the cavalry. It only takes one round to resist, and whether they resist or not, these cavalry will not be able to chisel through them.

When the cavalry thought they could tear them back and forth, they would find in despair that there was no way out. In front of the road was only the rejection of the horse, which was enough to stab the rushing war horse to death, and make the cavalry fall off the warhorse.

What is the use of a cavalry that has no way to charge? It was of no use, far inferior to many infantry.

In case, there really is a case, even if the horses can't stop these cavalry, they still have a stumbling horse, and there is a pit after the stumbling horse. These few things, all of them were prepared for the cavalry, just to entertain these cavalrymen well.

But these were all expected by Dong Zhuo, and when he saw such a large group of strangers blocking the road, he was even more determined that these people were afraid. It can only be said that this group of people is still very naïve, sometimes there is no need for cavalry to charge at full speed, let alone chisel, just need a little space to mobilize the war horse to turn.

"Ah, die!" One player roared, rolled to the ground, and was about to get up and use his long knife in his hand to cut the horse's leg.

This is a trick he learned in the TV series, and he is preparing to use it for life. But before he could get up from the ground, a pair of horses' hooves had trampled on him, and there was a crushing sound of bones, which trampled him back into the dust.

Immediately afterward, more horses' hooves trampled over him, trampling his body, flesh and bones, into something like meat sauce.

More players are also experiencing such a scene, and before their weapons can be cut down by the cavalry and war horses, the war horses have already come to them and knocked them out. Players who were lucky enough not to fly out in the first round were greeted by the cavalry, and their spears pierced through their bodies, and their whole bodies were picked up like rag bags and thrown to the side.

For a while, the players who were full of morale were killed and a ghost cried wolf, crying dad and mother. Those players who were left behind, seeing this, hurried to the rear, trying to resist the onslaught of the cavalry with the help of the horses behind them.

(End of chapter)