At this time, the war horse was not as good as the back, it had no saddle or anything, and even the stirrup only had one on the left side, which was only for the sergeants to use on the horse. Therefore, Meng Li, who was quite bad at equestrianism, had to hold the horse's head on the bumpy horse's back, and then clamped the horse's belly tightly with his legs in order not to fall off the bare horse's back.

"Speaking of which, little brother, don't be nervous, the overlord is leading us, what are we afraid of?"

Maybe it was because of Meng Li's unsightly image on the horse, a Chu Xiang elite soldier next to him couldn't help but persuade, and at the same time, he was also wondering why he hadn't seen this young man? Could it be that I have been away from home for too long, and my children will not grow up?

How did he know that Meng Li's identity was a virtual one, and in terms of equestrianism, even the Blue Continent had a saddle and double stirrups, so Meng Li could fight on horseback with a little training, and now he can't even have empty hands, how can he wield weapons to fight?

"Big brother, I'm not nervous~"

While answering the words, he had to control the horses under him, and Meng Li, who was distracted, spoke in a voice that was a little lacking in confidence and trembling~

"Haha, little brother, try to relax your waist, don't be tight, wouldn't it be better to try that way~"

After all, the veteran still takes good care of the children of this family, although he doesn't know him, but the red tassel on the helmet clearly shows his identity as the Chuxiang tribe, so he is very experienced and pointed out the wrongness of the horse control technique for this recruit.

Although he heard the old soldier's instructions, Meng Li was still a little afraid of falling off the horse and did not dare to relax his waist. But Meng Li, who listened to the persuasion of the veteran next to him over and over again, still tried to do what he said, fall off his horse if he fell, and looked back at his own camp that gradually disappeared from sight, if he couldn't empty his hands anymore, then death was certain in the upcoming horse battle with the Han army~

"Whew~" Meng Li, who exhaled a breath, slowly relaxed his waist, and at the same time relaxed the tense nerves in his body, leaving only his legs to clamp the soft belly of the horse, and tightened the spear hanging on the side in his hand, it seems that he can really sit and ride a horse without a saddle?

"Hehe, little brother, don't be nervous, we have an overlord~" This is not a flattery but a real truth, the overlord of Western Chu is their god to them, the elite soldiers who came out of the frontier area. What's wrong with having more respect for God?

"Hehe, big brother, little brother, thank you~"

As soon as the tense body on his body relaxed, he immediately felt that his clothes were wet with sticky sweat.

"It's okay, it's like this~"

Until now, this veteran still thinks that Meng Li is a new disciple of Chu Xiang, otherwise why would he follow us to fight to the death?

As everyone knows, if Meng Li didn't want to explore the reality of this copy, where would he have the courage to jump into this deep pit.

In the past, Meng Li didn't know what the most painful thing was in the world, but now he knew. That is, knowing that the front was a famous battle directed by Han Shin - an ambush on all sides. There were more than 800 elite soldiers of the Chu army, and only more than 20 horses were left from the damaged, but they had to break into the matter of sending them to death.

"Hu~"

Xiang Yu, who had just driven his horse to a small hillside, stopped, and the army behind him also beat their horses to his sides and stopped at his beckoning.

"Gentlemen, please watch me cut the flag!"

Without waiting for the soldiers below to speak, Xiang Yu picked up his pair of painted halberds and rushed down towards the banner of the Han army alone.

Pieces of bloody rain and bloody wind, bursts of screams and shouts, Xiang Yu rushed all the way towards the banner guarded by the Han army, and the large array of the Han army was like a glass in front of him.

"The thief will be arrogant, I am under the command of the King of Han~"

Before the name was announced, Xiang Yu, who came in an instant on a black horse, was beheaded, and after repelling the Han army that dared to charge at him again, Xiang Yu successfully arrived at the location of the banner of the army, and with a wave of the halberd, he cut off the banner as thick as an arm that could only be carried by a few people.

"Ghost, ghost~"

"Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu~"

The Han army was killed by Xiang Yu alone, several captains and hundreds of soldiers, and they were all discouraged, and they scattered as a group of beasts, and fled in the eyes of the eight hundred elite horsemen who watched the battle behind. And this first ambush Meng Li is a stable pass without moving his hands.

In Meng Li's eyes, Xiang Yu at this moment broke through the first ambush army with the strength of one person, although there is no reason for the general, but Xiang Yu's strength is worthy of being rated as a brave and unique existence by later generations.

People who have never seen Xiang Yu go into battle to kill the enemy do not know how powerful he is, in Meng Li's opinion, every time Xiang Yu enters the enemy formation, it is like a whirlwind, and after being involved, it is a bloody storm that rushes out.

"Kill~"

It didn't go far, this time it was the Han army that took the initiative to attack Xiang Yu's eight hundred cavalry. The sound of shouting and shouting and killing is all over the four fields, and this momentum alone is extraordinary~

"Kill!"

After a concise and powerful roar, Xiang Yu ordered the whole army to use him as an arrow to chisel through the enemy, one by one, piles of military horses were surrounded after entering the enemy formation, looking at this fighting posture, you know that they have not been able to hold out for long in the crowd of people.

"Kill!" At this time, Meng Li was surrounded by more than a dozen veterans, and they all beat their horses and turned in circles to guard the backs of their comrades, and at the same time to leave a way for themselves to survive, because when the army rushed towards them wave after wave, they could only rely on each other not to be killed by the tide, and they alone could not survive, no matter how high the force was, as long as you couldn't reach Xiang Yu's level, who would dare to single-handedly enter the enemy formation and rush him back and forth?

At this time, Meng Li was just mechanically spinning around his horse, and at the same time raised the spear that he had been wielding for a while and kept stabbing at the crowd that surged up, and every shot would always bring out a splash of blood in this dense enemy army.

Although his force is only 10 points, and he has been dancing all year round. But he was born in the royal family and still had someone to teach him martial arts, although he was only rough and not good at actual combat. But after the tempering of the battle all the way, his martial arts were honed in the bloody battle, 10 points, it is enough to call him a hundred battles elite soldier, but in this Chu Xiang elite soldier pile he is still a full rookie and newcomer, always need the help of the two colleagues in the front and back from time to time to block the long soldiers who he did not pay attention to and stabbed at him at a speed that he couldn't catch up.

Meng Li didn't know how long he could resist, and he didn't think about whether he could return to his body after death, he was already completely doused with blood, and now he was just mechanically shooting and putting away the gun, how could there be any other fancy actions.

"Overlord, doesn't the Overlord want us?"

And on the other side of the Han army's array, the sergeants who had been following Xiang Yu to rush into battle and did not fall behind suddenly heard the shouts of the robes who were trapped in the enemy formation in the rear after rushing out.

"Gentlemen, you are rushing to kill for a while, rescue our brothers!"

Turning the horse's head, Xiang Yu, who rushed towards the Han army's large array again, raised the blood in the enemy formation.

At this time, more than a dozen Meng Li people were stabbed to death, and there was even one who was shot off the horse by a stray arrow while helping the child in their eyes block the gun, and they were shot off the horse in this staggered battle, and they were no different from death, so he was picked up on the gun by the Han army and lifted it to the sky, and then the Han army who drew the gun at the same time made his broken body fall to the ground, As if venting their anger and fear that they couldn't attack these dozen people for a long time, they lost nearly a hundred people.

The smaller the circle, the smaller the enemy, and they seemed to be able to weigh in for a while longer, while the people were shouting for the god at their center, expecting his help. But Meng Li didn't shout, his will was already tense to the extreme, and he was afraid that if he slackened a little, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest by countless spears and die in this copy.

"I can't hold it, I can't hold it~"

Meng Li's consciousness was already depleted little by little, even the blocking battle on the Yuzhou Plain and the defensive battle of the Yumen Fortress he didn't feel this way.

Because at that time, he was the commander of the first army, with the support of all the armies, and the generals under his command were also secretly taking care of him. And now, how can the elite soldiers of Chu Xiang, who are not enough to take care of themselves, manage him? Anyway, it's just one death, how many more can we kill when he dies? saved him, but let himself kill a few less~

"Hiss~"

He was gradually exhausted, and he was stabbed in the thigh that was clamping the horse's belly, so that his body couldn't help but want to fall, looking back at the soldier who stabbed him down, he had to hold the horse's neck tightly to avoid falling off the horse's back and being stabbed into flesh, but, in this way, how much more could he survive?