"Go!"

"Slaughter the city!"

Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai, who was known as the High Priest, raised his hand and waved.

And with his wave of his hand, the torrent of Northern Barbarian cavalry that was originally heading south quickly stopped, and then, all the Northern Barbarian cavalry turned their horses' heads, regrouped their teams, and watched Li Kang and other more than 300 Maoyuan County Town Army foot soldiers in the rear.

"Kill—"

The Northern Barbarian general, who led the team, snorted.

The Northern Barbarian cavalry immediately drove the war horse under them and ran slowly, and the speed of the war horse slowly accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated.

"Defense—"

Li Dang saw the cavalry of the Northern Barbarian Brigade turn around and kill, followed by an angry roar.

His original intention was just to harass the Northern Barbarian cavalry and slow down the opponent's southward speed. Unexpectedly, he stabbed the hornet's nest all at once, and the other party simply stopped and wanted to destroy them all.

At this time, it was too late to retreat back to the city, and in the face of the pursuit of the cavalry, once the infantry was out of formation, there would be no possibility of survival.

For today's plan, there is only a fight to the death!

The rejecting rifle was propped up on the ground, the tip of which was pointed diagonally into the air.

And this time, the Northern Barbarian cavalry did not go around, but ignored the barrier of the horse rejection gun and directly collided with it.

The horse fell to the ground with a wail.

The rejecting gun broke.

One by one, the Northern Barbarian cavalry took off from the horseback, and the people were in the air, waving their swords and slashing at the array of foot soldiers in Maoyuan County.

"Shoot!"

Li Dang stood in the queue, looked at the Northern Barbarian cavalry in the air, and gave a decisive order.

A salvo of crossbow arrows.

All the Northern Barbarian cavalry who took off were shot by arrows and fell from mid-air.

But after this round of charge, all the horse repulsion guns at the front collapsed, but the horse team behind had already reached the front.

"One team, retreat!"

Three hundred foot soldiers, divided into three teams.

Rejection of horse guns, naturally there are also three teams.

Under Li Kang's order, the formation of the infantry soldiers of the three hundred towns in Maoyuan County was not chaotic, and the more than 100 people who were standing at the front of the team quickly retreated to the back of the team.

The rejecting rifle was put up again.

Another wave of the same operation.

Then, the second team, and then retreat.

The last rejection pistol was raised.

Not only that, but all the arrows of the crossbow have been depleted.

"Fight to the death—"

Li Dare drew his sword, ready to swing it at any time.

The third team of the Northern Barbarian cavalry rushed to the front, collided with the horse rejection gun, and the war horse fell to the ground with a wail, and the Northern Barbarian cavalry on horseback was still swinging a knife in the air.

And this time, there were no crossbow bolts.

The Northern Barbarian cavalry fell into the ranks of the town army of Maoyuan County.

Blood Splash!

The fight broke out in an instant.

By the time Li Dang led people to kill these Northern Barbarian cavalry who had fallen into the queue, they had already been surrounded by the Northern Barbarian cavalry.

The Northern Barbarian generals led by him looked at Li Kang, his face was solemn, and his beard knife was raised: "Come and get your name known!" ”

"My name, Li Kang, Datang, Li Kang!"

"Northern Barbarian, remember your grandfather's name!"

Li Dang Senran sneered, and then shouted: "Kill-"

Tang boy, why are you afraid of death?

More than 200 people, wielding knives, took the initiative to charge towards the Northern Barbarian cavalry in front.

At the same time, the Northern Barbarian cavalry also began to accelerate.

"Chop - Horse's leg ——!"

Just before the town army's infantry team was about to collide with the torrent of Northern Barbarian cavalry, Li Dang still hadn't forgotten what he was going to do.

What he wants to do is not to kill one more northern barbarian, but to slow down the speed of the northern barbarian to move south and delay time.

And to do a little, you have to kill the horse!

The ranks of foot soldiers crashed into the torrent of cavalry like sand against rocks.

The rocks do not move, and the sand scatters.

At the moment of the collision between the two sides, many of the town's foot soldiers were knocked away, but they still desperately swung a knife, slashed the horse's leg, stabbed the horse's neck, and pierced the horse's back......

Li Dang was not knocked off, the moment the two armies collided, he rolled on the spot, and the long knife in his hand slashed through the legs of the war horses flying by.

Li Dang wielded the knife very quickly.

In a short period of time, he successfully slashed the legs of six war horses, and then he was kicked by the hooves of the oncoming war horses, and the bronze mirror of the chest guard directly dented.

But because of the existence of this chest protection bronze glass, Li Kang did not die.

He struggled to his feet, and there were no cavalry of the Northern Barbarian Brigade in front of him, only a man who was obviously dressed differently from the average Northern Barbarian cavalry on his horse.

That is, Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai, who has become the high priest of the Northern Barbarians.

"Kill—"

Li Dang didn't look back, he didn't need to look back, and he knew that his robe had already fallen.

At this moment, Li Dang had one thought, that is, to kill the northern barbarians in front of him.

Although he didn't know the identity of this person, he was sure that as long as he killed this person, then these northern barbarians would be finished.

It's a warrior's intuition!

Li Dang ran wildly and went straight to Xu Huairen, the Duke of Antai, who was sitting on the horse.

"Look for death!"

"Antai Gong Xu Huairen" saw Li Dang charging with a single sword, and immediately urged the war horse under him to rush towards Li Kang, he wanted to trample this Tang man who didn't know how to live or die.

"Die!"

Seeing the other party riding a horse, Li Dang stepped forward without fear.

When the distance between the two was less than five steps, Li Dang threw out the long knife in his hand suddenly.

Burst!

What everyone didn't expect was that Li Dang's knife was actually hit!

Even Li Dang himself didn't expect that his knife could really hit.

His knife was purely a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.

"High Priest ......?!"

The Northern Barbarian cavalry slaughtered the 300 town troops of Maoyuan County that Li Dang took out of the city, and they were turning around, but it turned out to be an unprecedented bad news.

On horseback, Antai Gong Xu Huairen woke up in a trance.

"Am I going to die?"

"But, I'm not reconciled!"

"Northern Barbarian, High Priest!"

When the body fell from the horse, An Taigong returned to normal.

Even he didn't understand how he was here, and he didn't know what means the Northern Barbarian High Priest used to frame him.

He remembers the experience of these days, but he is like a bystander, just watching, and he can't control it.

"Kill him!"

The Northern Barbarian cavalry was furious and charged towards Li Dang, who was still standing in a daze.

And Li Dang was stunned for a short time, and after discovering that the Northern Barbarian cavalry was coming, he jumped directly and jumped on the mount belonging to Xu Huaiyuan, the Duke of Antai.

"Drive!"

Li dared to beat the horse and gallop.

Even in the pursuit of thousands of cavalry from the Northern Barbarians, Li Dang still felt a little like he was in the clouds.

He actually killed the High Priest of the Northern Barbarians!

This, how is it possible?

The High Priest of the Northern Barbarians is said to be a person who can communicate with the gods.

In the position of the Northern Barbarians, many times it is above the Northern Barbarian King.

Moreover, the high priests of the Northern Barbarians all lived on the holy mountain in the hinterland of the Northern Barbarians, and they would not go down the mountain easily.

"Damn, chasing Lao Tzu so desperately, is that really the high priest of the Northern Barbarians?"

Li Dare rode his horse and galloped, leading the Northern Barbarian cavalry behind him all the way to the north.

The wolf smoke was lit, under normal circumstances, the Northwest Town Army Battalion would send cavalry south, as long as he encountered the cavalry of the Northwest Town Army, his life would be saved.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's not for the sake of high-ranking officials, but because he thinks he can actually save it.