Chapter 109: Breakout Matters
Watching Li Cunxiao take out a horse lance from the pocket next to the war horse, Mao Dun's eyes tightened, and he took a hard breath of cold air, could this be a military general with two soldiers?
You must know that there is nothing comparable between Ma Zhan's holding of two soldiers and two swords in martial arts novels, first of all, this problem of controlling horses, without a hand to pull the reins of the horse and control the balance of the body, it is simply a disaster for horse war; The second is that horse warfare must be a one-sided enemy, if you hold two weapons, not to mention increasing the weight, turning around is a problem, too inflexible! Dian Wei is one of the examples, he is big, so he holds a double halberd, so he is not good at horse fighting
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the generals of horse warfare rarely use dual weapons, but! The person who uses double soldiers is either a fledgling rookie or a god general with excellent martial arts, so this Han general who fights with him and even faintly beats him must be a horse war god general who is good at using double soldiers.
"This is a purple gold glass lance, weighing seventy-six catties, I have never used it on weekdays, today, use your head to open the light for him!"
≠ looked at his horse lance, and his bloodthirsty expression revealed a trace of warmth, wiping it every day, just to be famous all over the world!
"Humph! If you can't defeat the Lone King, take out the second weapon! ”
Mao Dun is also a dead duck with a hard mouth, although the string in his heart collapsed to the extreme when Li Cunxiao took out the horse lance, but his mouth was disdainful. I don't know if I'm emboldening myself, or if I'm making faces for the subordinates watching the battle behind.
"Hehe~"
There was a chuckle from Cun Xiao's heavy Kai, but he didn't refute or scold. Cutting off his head is the best proof of this, but what can be done with those verbal victories?
Both of them stared at each other and gathered momentum, and on one side was a wolf's ambition. flaming eyes; On one side is the dull silence of death, a bloodthirsty demeanor.
"Kill!"
If it does not explode in silence, it perishes in silence. Mao Dun on the side didn't know whether he couldn't stand Li Cunxiao's momentum or was full first, so he rushed over again with a shout.
On the other side, no one could see Li Cunxiao, revealing a smile under his heavily covered face, which was a smile that grasped the overall situation. That's a smile of victory in front of you!
"Ding! When~"
The sound of two strikes in an instant. A crisp, dull sound.
In the eyes of the two armies, Maudun continued to fight. Instead, he relied on his superb horsemanship to dodge it with a slight flash.
"Uh-huh~"
Mao Dun, who had passed by by mistake, lowered his head slightly, and his blood-red face suddenly turned pale. It turned out that the force of Li Cunxiao's horse lance had just injured Mao Dun's heart. If only he had spit out that mouthful of blood just now, but for the sake of face and the majesty of the entire army in the Huns, he would not be able to lose points here, so he swallowed a mouthful of blood that was about to erupt, and immediately felt a burning pain in his heart.
I resisted the sweetness of my throat and the feeling of tickling. Mao Dun really didn't dare to speak this time, for fear that the blood left in his mouth and throat just now would leave a trace along the corners of his mouth, so that even if the people on both sides couldn't see the blood at the corners of his mouth, they could always see his action of wiping the corners of his mouth.
"Hmph, you're really good!"
Cunxiao also seemed to know that his horse's heavy blow had injured Mao Dun just now, and when he turned his head to look, he actually found that Mao Dun did not have a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth now. After thinking about it for a while, I knew the reason, so I said half sarcastically and half admired.
The god shrank slightly, and Mao Dun, who knew his family's affairs, knew that he was injured by the heavy blow of this Han general's horse lance at his peak, and now his state was that it was time to run away! But what about a rational and face-saving strategic retreat? That's a problem! …
"Driving~"
I don't want to give Maudun the slightest respite. This time, after Li Cunxiao turned the horse's head, he immediately beat the horse and galloped towards Maudun.
"How do you retreat without losing points?"
Looking at Li Cunxiao, who came from the horse and didn't give himself the slightest chance to think about it, Mao suddenly thought anxiously. As for whether he can withdraw, it is not in his consideration, although this Han general's martial arts can be said to be extremely good, and his riding skills are impeccable, but compared to him who grew up with war horses since he was a child, and he has fought with war horses all his life, he is still a head behind!
Mao Dun pulled the horse rope and manipulated the thousand-mile horse under his seat to maintain a fast speed, so as to ensure that his horse was fast and could turn around at any time.
The fur that secretly glanced left and right a few times was about to catch fire, what reason could there be? I can't fight this blow hard~
"Maudun, die!"
Looking at Li Cunxiao, who dared to be distracted by fighting with him, he was a little angry, didn't he have a long memory? Let's hand over the head this time!
Hearing Li Cunxiao's roar, Mao Dun seemed to be in his ears, and after being slightly startled, he seemed to think of a good way, and when the two horses were only 3 meters apart, he suddenly turned his horse's head and galloped to the side.
"Ahhh Mao Dun is a single Yu, avoid the war and flee, so shameless! ”
Seeing that today's biggest meal actually ran in front of his eyes, even Li Cunxiao's dull personality couldn't help it, so he screamed and scolded, and at the same time hurriedly reined in a circle and went to chase Mao Dun.
Mao Dun, who was leaning over the horse, secretly hung the long knife on the horse, and after secretly pulling out three bows and arrows from the hanging quiver on the other side, he quickly took off the hard bow on his back. Draw the bow and release the arrows, and don't even aim on the way, but it doesn't mean that the head is not accurate, the heads of the three arrows are all made of stainless steel, and the sound of breaking the air with the sound of 'huhu' is in the shape of a 'product' and shoots towards Li Cunxiao, who is chasing after the horse.
"Despicable!"
Li Cunxiao, who reacted, only took the horse lance and Bi Yanlao and removed two of the arrows, while the other one bounced off his chest with a 'ding', and it was visible to the naked eye that there were a little bright white marks on the inky black armor. And these three fast, accurate, and powerful arrows gave Li Cunxiao a lot of deterrence, and his stunned kung fu was enough to pull away from Mao Dun, a person who is good at riding and has the bonus of a rider, so that Li Cunxiao is out of reach.
"Benahan, Hugh is rampant, if it weren't for his heavy Kai, he would have been shot to death by the lone king under the arrow. After... Fight again, hum! ”
Maudun saw that the well-besieged camp of the self-army was in front of him. And Li Cunxiao behind him couldn't catch up, and his chest was already better after the relief just now, so he slowly turned the horse's head and said a word, as if he had won this battle. But just when he said Rong Hou's sentence, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and eyes. Knowing what this was, he forced the blood gushing up in his throat and eyes to finish this sentence.
But it's also. Not to mention that Li Cunxiao was injured or not, if Li Cunxiao hadn't been injured, he would have been broken under this arrow just now, and optimistically said that he would have to take a hundred days off if he hurt his chest~
But that's not for sure. People who are heavy Kai are generally strong and weak in defense, and you can't fail to count this Chongkai as part of their martial arts.
But Li Cunxiao did not refute Mao Dun Shan Yu's words, nor did he say the specific shape just now, but after looking at the distance between the two, he silently beat his horse back to the camp. Why make it clear? The Huns must have believed in their so-called wolf god, and the lord? You'll believe me.
As for the rematch? The wolf god Mao Dun in the eyes of the Huns can't take this monster with a heavy body, let alone others! They wouldn't be stupid enough to come out and die. …
Seeing that the Han general who put great pressure on him silently beat his horse back to the camp, Mao Dun was still relieved, although the camp was in front of him, but it was still a shame for people to chase him and run in, fortunately. This dull man will also talk about principles.
After trying to exhale a few more breaths, he slowly beat his horse and walked to the camp, he couldn't be bumped anymore, otherwise he would vomit blood in front of the whole army and the morale would not be a little bit, and it was likely to make the whole army confused and demoralize greatly. After that, the breakout battle was even less fought.
"Wolf God, Wolf God~"
"Mighty, mighty~"
"Hooray, hooray~"
In the eyes of the Huns, the battle just now was only because the armor of the enemy general was too thick to make their wolf god return in vain, so they thought that the battle just now was actually the victory of the invincible commander wolf god in their eyes. As a result, the earth-shattering cheers continued to come out in the slow progress of Mao Dun, which made the Huns, who had been depressed for a day, finally fill in a trace of excitement.
And the wolf god in their eyes, Mao Dun, has been holding his forehead high, his lips closed, and walking coldly and haughtily through the middle of their array and cheers.
……
"Wolf God, the military heart is available! Let's break through! ”
Seeing that the low military heart finally became high at the moment when Mao Dun came back, Zhang Bin couldn't wait for Mao Dun to return to the big tent and said impatiently, in his eyes, now that the military heart is available, it is really the last good opportunity, and he also believes that Mao Dun will agree. After all, although Maudun's mentality has changed greatly, there is still basic common sense.
Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground, even if it is Maoton's current arrogance and self-destruction spine, but the foundation is still there, and the basic ability is still there.
"No, wait!"
To the surprise of everyone present, their Shan Yu Maodun did not agree with Zhang Bin's opinion.
"It won't be today's big battle, the enemy general's fighting spirit burned out the wolf god/Shan Yu's brain~"
No wonder everyone thinks so, tonight's breakthrough, the army with high morale will definitely fight desperately regardless of life and death, the 3-meter-deep and 3-meter-wide pit full of spikes is actually not deep, just fill in some more war horses, no matter what, you can fill in some lives. After all, the current 90,000 army of the Xiongnu is filled with redundant war horses and some useless sergeants, and it is still necessary to save the army from breaking through. When the time comes, the reassembled Xiongnu army will teach this damned Yannanhou a profound lesson!
"Wolf God/Shan Yu?"
All the people were shocked when they heard this, and they all stood up and exclaimed.
"Wait a little longer~"
He didn't know how successful the breakthrough would be tonight, but he was injured! Internal! If you want to fight, you can only exert 3% or even less of your ability, if it's okay, if it's not smooth, where can he have the ability to resist a god of war? Do you want him to run around with his head in his hands? He couldn't do such a humiliating thing in front of the army!
"Wolf God/Shan Yu?"
In an exclamation, Zhang Bin seemed to notice something and said: "The wolf god is worried, the behavior of the Han army seems to be some troops, the wolf god and forgive Bin for not thinking about it, Rong Bin think about it again~"
In the half-believing eyes of everyone, their usual god-like military advisor Zhang Bin said such a sentence, which made the atmosphere in the tent suddenly change a little. (To be continued.) (。 ))