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With an anxious and murderous face, a touch of warmth flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes. Although these Hu Qiqi who came up around him are not worth mentioning, Feng Enjiang has such a watch, doesn't it prove that he is using his watch to win the hearts of his subordinates?

"Driving ......" Fang Bin and others rode their horses to catch up one after another.

Zhu Biao turned his head and smiled. Ten people rode a lot, and there were not even any injuries. In the rush of the right talent, I don't have time to look at the status bar.

In the battle formation, he broke two groups of Hu cavalry in a row, rushed out a hundred and ten steps away, and he was definitely proud to be so complete. Seeing that all the people and horses are complete, Zhu Biao's last bit of anxiety about the battle array in his heart has also been thrown out of the clouds, you go to the battlefield not only to kill the enemy, but also to be able to save the lives of your soldiers, right?

With the system in his body, Zhu Biao doesn't have to worry about the combat effectiveness of his soldiers, but he also has to worry that he will rush too hard and become a single person after a battle.

And now, with the previous formation to lay the foundation, not only Zhu Biao's morale has risen sharply, and he has no worries, but Feng Enjiang and Fang Bin are even more warlike.

"Kill me—"

Throwing away the barrel of the gun, the heavy sword was handed over to his right hand, and Zhu Biao shouted and rode his horse again.

The speed at which the battle intent in the status bar accumulates is very fast, filling the battle intent gauge at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, as long as the battle intent is full, you can immediately launch the technique and tactics again.

A charge costs 5 points, and a piercing is only 10 points. Zhu Biao doesn't need to think about the overall situation now, he only has ten people under him, and he is a drop in the bucket on the battlefield. He only needs to lead his subordinates to play to their maximum combat power.

Whether it's a charge or a puncture, as long as it is needed, as long as the fighting spirit is full and can be aerated to be launched, then it will be launched immediately.

"Bell-" knocked open the two scimitars, and the heavy sword in Zhu Biao's hand immediately slashed up and picked up, bringing up a little spinning strength, mixed with the momentum of the horse, and threw a mace that was smashed by the head far away.

But Na Hu Qi was also left behind by him, so he had to cheapen Fang Bin, who was following him, and then cut down Na Hu Qi with a single sword.

Zhu Biao is really nostalgic for the spear, the cavalry rushes and slashes, and the short weapon is too handy.

An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, he has the previous foundation, and now the Hu Qi rushing towards him has never been a heads-up. Instead, three or five scimitars and maces were beaten together, and Zhu Biao's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship could not be displayed, and the martial arts battle was too different from the battle array. In the galloping of the horse, he could only rely on a solid swordsmanship foundation and the simple and fast "One Word Swordsmanship" to deal with the instantaneous encounter.

Three of the five swords are shielding and dialing, and then the two swords will see blood.

But even so, the speed at which the long sword drank blood was also amazingly fast, and Feng Enjiang, Fang Bin and the others who followed him were even more expensive, and each of them caught a few more lives.

Zhu Biao's strength is so great, his parry is not so much to block, but to knock and shake those scimitars and iron rods that are slashed and waved. Aren't all the horses and horses waiting to be slaughtered without weapons?

Zhu Tong was also struggling to fight, he was stimulated by Zhu Biao's sudden rise, and at the same time, out of a following mentality, he took his own cavalry to follow Zhu Biao's old way and bravely crashed into Hu Cai.

Hu Qi, who was stabbed by Zhu Biao first, suffered a second heavy blow in an instant, and the small group, which was already scattered, was almost comprehensive.

Zhu Tong's sharp spear stabbed one person to death at the moment, but because he was a little too nervous at the beginning of the battle formation, he used too much force, and the shot penetrated Hu Lu's chest and was stuck by the bones.

If you are not too nervous, whether you are proficient in marksmanship or not, as long as you shake the tip of the gun that did not go in, you will come out obediently, but Zhu Tong is really the first time to go to the battlefield, the first time to kill, and I was a little stunned when I saw the blood splashed from the chest of the Hu Qi.

It's just that the nerves were napping for a moment, and the two horses staggered, and Zhu Tong had no choice but to throw away the spear. A Hu rider howled and slashed at Zhu Tong with a scimitar. Zhu Tong's reaction quickly flashed sideways. When the two horses staggered again, they grabbed the neck of the Hu rider with their hands, and volleyed hard, and the whole person was lifted.

The arm turned for a week, and he threw the person out with all his might, and smashed the second rider with a roll. Drawing the long sword from his waist, Zhu Tong shouted loudly to cheer himself for encouragement, and slashed towards the oncoming Hu Qi.

Except for a few sporadic escapes, the rest of the Hu cavalry gang of thirty or forty people were killed in two heavy blows in succession. But when Zhu Tong, who had been left by Zhu Biao once, hit the horse again and collided with the second wave of Hu Qi, he fell into a bitter battle.

Because the speed of Zhu Biao's department is really fast, he really has a lot, and the gap left by the second enemy has been filled by the Hu cavalry that has re-arrived in this moment.

Wielding a heavy sword to slash the killed Hu Qi to the ground, Zhu Tong had forgotten to follow Zhu Biao in his mind, and only left to kill the enemy, kill the enemy......

"Piercing—"

"Kill—"

The second technique and tactics were launched, and Zhu Biao's eleventh horse was like a sharp arrow to pierce the Hu cavalry in front of him in half. The rolling Hu cavalry continued to pour in, and under the strict orders of Ji Chen, the leaders and leaders of various tribes had to sweep towards the Han army like a tide, no matter how sorry they were.

They have been fighting for a morning, and they inevitably look a little tired, but the number of people is their greatest confidence. And they still have to face the Han cavalry, and every Hu people are not willing to be defeated by the sword of the Central Plains Terran cavalry that they see as bad.

"Piercing—"

The third technical and tactical launch, Zhu Biao, who was covered in blood, even the war horse he sat down turned bloody at this time, how long has he been fighting?

Half an hour? Or an hour?

Red Chi Chi was like a killing god, Zhu Biao took the men who had been reduced to the eight horsemen and howled angrily again and split a group of Hu cavalry.

There is no crisp sound in the ears that can penetrate the entire battlefield, and there is no retreat horn sound of 'woo~woo~woo...... from high to low, only the continuous sound of war drums of 'dong dong dong......'.

One drum, two drums, three drums, four drums......

The drums beat and the charge continued.

The crimson shadow of the sword swept by, and the two human heads were thrown high, and blood splattered from the neck.

Don't look at his own results, Zhu Biao beat the horse and galloped, he just saw Zhu Tong.

The Hu and Han armies have been completely mixed up, at least the Han cavalry is like this. The enemy's outnumbered Han cavalry's offensive has been gradually suppressed, Zhu Biao keeps leading people to attack, but he still can't see the slightest hope of penetrating Hu Cai, he can't find his position in Qu, he can only see the yellow banner of the captain who has been fighting on the front line.

Swinging the sword straight out, the leather armor on Hu Lu's body touched the sword and concave inward. A big man who was still alive just now had his eyes wide open, and a big mouthful of blood had already been sprayed and spit out.

The sturdy body flew up, like a home run bowling ball, and directly swept all the enemies on Zhu Tong's right.  

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