"Sword Death!"

Jiang Yao shouted in surprise, but the sword was ignored, still riding his horse and charging, and gradually accelerating.

"What should I do?"

Gao Yan tightened the mace in his hand, looked at Jiang Yao and asked.

"Keep up!"

Seeing that the sword was about to come into contact with the barbarians, Jiang Yao's face was embarrassed for a while, and he finally sighed and said.

When the words fell, the reins in his hand flickered, and he took the lead in riding his horse and chasing after the sword, and the others followed.

100m ......

Seventy meters......

Fifty meters......

“*@#&……”

It seemed that he really didn't expect the target of the encirclement to rush towards him, and the first barbarian wearing a felt hat, a gray phoenix feather stuck in the back of his head, and a bronze scimitar in his hand shouted.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The three wolves on the left and right howled, the slanting moon scimitar in his hand was raised high, his face was excited, and his eyes were bloodthirsty and rushed towards the sword.

"Ding......

The two sides quickly drew closer, and seeing the contact, the sword in his hand made a circle of pear blossom iron spears, pointed at the scimitar of the brute rider on the far right, and swung the scimitar, causing the frightened cavalry to retreat.

"Poof......

The castration remained unchanged, and the sharp blade of the scimitar slashed through it, stabbing into the abdomen of the brute rider in the middle, and the sharp weapon entered the flesh, and blood shot out.

Fill the spear and pick ......

"Bang ......"

The barbarian was picked up by the sword and hit the brute on the left side, and the two horses fell to the ground like a rolling gourd, and the brute rider who was shot through the chest was killed when he landed, and the system prompt sounded in the sword man's head.

The barbarian war horse, although it is not the same as the real Warring States, but also has a saddle without pedals, it is said that this is more flexible, and it is also conducive to cultivating the tacit understanding of people and horses, rather than tying themselves to the war horse.

"Boom...... Poof......"

The brute rider on the right side reacted, rushed quickly, picked up the sword of the brute rider, castrated the spear in his hand, drew an arc, came back in a circle, rubbed the brute cavalry scimitar, and poured it sharply into the chest, and the prompt sound of the sword crash brain system restarted.

One round of spears, one shot and three rides, this is the charm and subtlety of spearmanship.

After all, the penance of the sword in the middle of the night was not in vain, although the soaring strength was enough to suppress the brute cavalry in terms of strength, which was also the main reason.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yao, Sun Ji and the others, who followed closely, did not expect that Jian Yan would be so brave and brave, and they were quite stunned, and their speed did not slow down to close the distance.

"Whew...... Jabber! ”

The leader of the barbarian cavalry holding the bronze scimitar roared angrily, and shouted in a strange voice, and the brute cavalry that was originally moving sideways like a sweep quickly approached, and the six horsemen, who were at a distance of up to 100 meters from the left and right, leaned close together diagonally, and accelerated towards the sword corpse.

Three horsemen, six horsemen, plus the barbarian leader and the two horsemen beside him, this side of the barbarian total is twelve.

"Pop ......"

Since Jiang Yao and the others trusted themselves and took the risk to follow, Jian Yan naturally couldn't break through and escape alone, his mind turned sharply, and the reins in his hand were pulled, and the war horse suddenly rushed towards the three horsemen on the right.

Taking the initiative and breaking them one by one is much easier than having six brute riders gather together and deal with them again.

Near!

It's close!

"Hoo ......"

Approaching the nearest brute rider to about seven or eight meters, the spear in the sword fell like a stick......

Three-meter ......

The sharp Slanting Moon Scimitar was held high, and was about to slash down, when the Pear Blossom Iron Spear had arrived.

"Bang ......"

There was a dull sound of heavy objects crashing, and the iron gun slapped on the shoulder of the brute rider, but unexpectedly, it didn't smash the brute rider.

With a twist of the wrist, it is tilted upward......

The sharp blade of the spear was like a knife, and the head of the brute-knight with round eyes flew into the air, and the blood shot like a column.

At the same time, the system beep rings in the sword for the third time in his head, which can be considered noise, but it can also be seen as a reminder to the player to keep calm, and of course, it can also be selectively blocked.

"Whew......"

Seeing his brother and comrade killed, the second wolf rushed towards him with a howl, his bloodthirsty eyes staring at the sword.

"Rack ......"

The sword was clamped between his legs and the horse's belly, and the pear blossom iron spear was raised diagonally, the blade of the spear pointed to the ground, and he was not afraid to meet it.

Eight meters ......

Six-meter ......

Four-meter ......

"Poof......

The spear provoked, like a spirit snake out of the hole, at this time the advantage of the long weapon was highlighted, although the two sides shot together, it was the spear that penetrated the chest of the brute rider first, killing it.

The system beep sounded for the fourth time.

"Whew......"

The third rider howled as an angry wolf, like a lone wolf wailing, and accelerated towards the sword without fear of death.

"Pop ......"

This time, the sword was not fought, and immediately turned the horse's head and rushed towards the three horsemen who rushed to the left.

The third brute was furious and accelerated closer again, intending to catch up with the sword and avenge his brother-in-arms.

The two sides chased and fled for more than ten meters, seeing three riders on the left, and the nearest one was less than twenty meters away......

"Hoo ......"

The sword suddenly stopped his horse, turned his upper body to face the third horseman, and the pear blossom iron spear stabbed out with lightning......

Back to the carbine!

"Poof......

Before the scimitar of the third brute rider could be slashed, and before he could even react, the sharp blade of the spear poured into his chest and passed through his chest.

The system beep sounded for the fifth time.

"No force boost or prestige bonus, no more prompts!"

Although the system prompt sound can make people calm, but it lacks a bit of excitement, and the sword screams out of the attribute version and chooses to shield.

"Smack...... Click......"

When the sword was turned back to its original position, Jiang Yao and the others had already arrived, and the mace in Gao Yan's hand smashed down fiercely......

The muffled sound of the weight was mixed with the sound of bones shattering, and the head of the brute rider who had been knocked off the horse before burst like a watermelon, and the red blood mixed with the pale brain marrow splattered.

"Wow ......"

"Be careful!"

At the right time, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and before the sword could react, Jiang Qingjiao shouted, and the scimitar in his hand flew like a butterfly, spinning and shooting.

"Ding......

There was a crisp and sonorous metal crash, sparks appeared, and the scimitar flew away with sharp arrows.

"Huh?"

Looking at the sharp arrow that was only three meters away from him, Jian Yan was shocked in his heart, secretly pinched a cold sweat, and looked back, and saw that the leader of the barbarian cavalry was no longer holding a bronze scimitar, but a hard bow.

Turning his head to look at the three barbarian horsemen who were rushing to the left, more than ten meters away, Jian Yan commanded Jiang Yao and the others:

"I'll leave these three horses to you!"

As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and rushed straight towards the leader of the barbarian cavalry.

In a melee, cold arrows are definitely one of the most lethal weapons to defend against, but as soon as they are approached by enemy troops, the archers are almost unarmed.

“……”

Seeing the sword corpse rushing towards him, the leader of the barbarian cavalry put away his hard bow, picked up the bronze scimitar, and smiled fiercely at the sword corpse, his white teeth were exposed, and the tattoos on his face were like centipedes, which made people think of the possibility of eating meat and drinking blood, which looked quite bloody and violent.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The leader of the barbarian cavalry stood still, and the two wolves on the left and right howled left and right to meet the sword, one holding a full moon scimitar and the other holding a mace.

Near......

The sword stabbed at the mace horseman, and at the same time, the mace horseman was not afraid of death, and ignored the spear, and smashed his head at the sword.

The mace is a heavy weapon, and if the sword is not dodged, the spear can certainly assassinate the brute horse one step faster, but the mace will also fall, and the sword will not be killed, but it will also be injured.

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