Chapter 502: One Against Ten Thousand [2]

Iron cavalry, as the name suggests, is a cavalry with iron armor, although in the wind and snow camp where there is no shortage of guns, these cavalry prefer the sprinting force brought by the furious speed of the horses under them, and drive the long knife in their hands to cut the enemy's head with an absolute advantage, which is more exciting than breaking the legs of the yellow flower girl on the bed.

The main general Li Qimeng is an iron-fisted girl who convinces all his subordinates, leading soldiers and killing people are tasteful, many soldiers of the Fengxue Battalion press her under their mouths to pursue the first pursuit, General Li has always had a sentence that has been praised by many people: The soldiers brought out by the old lady, if they can't kill people and set fires, then it is better to be a palace guard eunuch brigade!

The adjutant cavalry smiled grimly, but his body adjusted his breathing rhythm with the rhythm of the horse's back, and the cavalry knife was adjusted to the best slashing angle, and he was not a fool to be able to mix with the adjutant, and he would never despise any opponent.

After all, nearly 100,000 people come and go in Dunhuang City, and the great glory and wealth are waiting for Lao Tzu to earn it, and it must not be overturned in the gutter at the beginning of the business.

Chen Guang opened the button of the travel backpack, put it at his feet, reached out and looked at his hands, he was a little uncomfortable without a knife in his hand, and he had been recuperating and cultivating himself for several months, and he didn't know if the means of killing people had degraded.

Looking at the cavalryman, he thought about the reason why the other party did not shoot, smiled and did not retreat, but strode forward.

Li Qimeng and the cavalry of the 1,000 Wind and Snow Battalion were a little surprised, and some of the soldiers were surprised, and they all burst into laughter after a person burst out laughing, how strong does it take to intercept a sprinting cavalry? How much strength does it take to intercept the next third-order mutant horse?

What's more, this adjutant is not a toy, he has cold weapons against the enemy and can even chop low-velocity bullets, and his combat power in the wind and snow camp can definitely rank among the top five masters!

When the adjutant and the white-haired young man were fifty meters apart, the horse under his crotch suddenly erupted in a hurry, and the spirit of the person holding the knife was almost accumulated to the peak, and the cold wind whistled, and in the blink of an eye, it was already only more than ten meters, and the blade of Ling Yan slashed down suddenly.

Chen Guang turned sideways, reached out and pinched the wrist of the cavalryman's knife, and smashed his fist with the other hand on the head of the horse that trampled on, and with a click, he flew back more than 50 meters with the horse, and the horse exploded under the adjutant's crotch on the spot, and the lower half of the cavalryman's flesh and blood were blurred and dying.

Holding the cavalry knife as light as a feather, Chen Guang continued to move forward, and when he passed the adjutant who was struggling with blood in his mouth, a knife fell, piercing the head, and the handle of the knife sank into the ground.

Li Qimeng frowned, raised his hand and waved, the cavalry turned the horse's head left and right, and the rear row of machine guns quickly rushed forward.

The remaining eighty accompanying riflemen were on either side.

The cavalry was like an arm, flowing in Li Qimeng's sign language.

In the absence of fuel and vehicles, both individual and cooperative operations are by no means comparable to those palace guard brigades in the city, which are only a little stronger than the militia.

One hundred and twenty meters, Li Qimeng said coldly: "Shoot!" ”

Bullets came in a volley.

Chen Guang's body shape did not change, he still stepped forward, and flicked off the bullets casually, as if time stood still, and those bullets were flattened and elongated under his mental power, turning into copper thorns, reflecting away.

Although it was just a simple and brutal straight line attack, it also broke through the air like thunder.

Li Qimeng, who was in front of the left side of the team, changed his expression greatly, his body was bent like a bow, a hurricane blew above his face, and the body armor of the two soldiers behind him exploded, his chest shattered, and he fell off his horse.

More people fell to the ground with blood spurting from their chests, and people flipped on their backs.

Li Qimeng no longer expected the machine gunner to play a role, he drew his cavalry knife and pointed forward, and the cavalry behind him flicked their horsewhips and charged frantically.

Although more than 30 people were killed in an instant, the cavalry formation still did not show any panic, which is enough to show that Li Qimeng is strict in governing the army.

The horse's hooves were like muffled thunder, and the roar came.

Every three people formed a charging formation, the cavalry in the rear used a spear, and he was not in a hurry to shoot, and when he saw the young man blasting his teammates with two fists or so, he seized the opportunity to open his chest and shoot blatantly, and set up a big iron spear at the speed of a horse, stabbing him in the chest.

"The long weapon is very good, come down!"

Chen Guang stretched out his hand and directly held the barrel of the gun, and lifted the cavalry company with the horse, the barrel of the gun could not withstand the weight of the pressure and bent slightly, Chen Guang shook his hand casually, and directly threw the horse and cavalry into the sky, and then directly shook the gun that had just arrived, the bones of the war horse were shattered inch by inch, and the neighing of pain fell into the distant shop, Chen Guang shook the body of the gun, and the head of the gun swept up wildly, just right to sweep the charging cavalry into the garbage heap like a fallen leaf, and the momentum of progress was unhindered.

Li Qimeng, who was a hundred meters away, had a gloomy face and pulled the reins of the horse, and said angrily: "First team, charge!" ”

Chen Guang threw the gun back, nailed a cavalry who went around to the sneak attack to the ground, stepped out of a big pit on his toes, and more than a dozen cavalrymen around him stepped on the front hooves and fell forward, and then raised his head after standing firmly, the figure in the sky fell, and the entire cement floor collapsed within ten meters, and all the people who had just stood firm were unstable on the soles of their feet, and they fell to the ground again.

Li Qimeng was extremely angry, pointed the tip of his knife at the man, and roared: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

The man in her eyes was alone, and not a drop of blood had ever crossed the line.

1,000 in sight, 6,000 inside the city, and 2,000 outside the city.

Whether it is a hero, a hero, a dog, a hero, a murderer, a hero, a hero.

Chen Guang has long understood that this world is the law of the jungle, and he naively wanted to be a great hero admired by tens of thousands of people, but after really carrying the life of one party, he never thought about any benevolent heroes, moral laws, since he wanted to return the favor, let alone 10,000 people, 100,000 people could be killed.

Li Qimeng saw this white-haired young man so arrogant, her gums itched with hatred, if she had seen this kind of beautiful man with ability and temper before, she would have always sat directly on the bed with handcuffs, but at this moment she was blocked out of the city, but only unforgettable hatred remained, shouting several killing words in a row, and she was extremely angry.

The sturdy body of the war horse trampled on the ground, Chen Guang slowly punched one by one, and learned the method of squeezing toothpaste from the old monster Ogu Shidan, he always felt that it was practical to shoot at once, but he was afraid that these people would scatter in a panic, and he had to work hard to find out and slaughter them one by one, and a few months of recuperation not only cultivated his belly meat, but also raised a little inertia, and it was best to let these people rush up and slaughter themselves little by little.

At that moment, he snatched a cavalry knife and split a man and a horse horizontally, and then struck left and right, ignoring guns, bullets and long knives, relying on the mental barrier to run rampant, at the beginning with the idea of slowly dragging down this team, and did not focus on killing, everything in front of him was slashed in two sections, and soon the magnificent horse corpses were stacked at the gate of the city, as bloody as a slaughterhouse.

The bullets ran out, and the war horse rolled up like a sea tide, but it was cut off by Chen Guang, and suddenly the people turned on their backs, and Li Qimeng on the back of the horse gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

Boy, why not let you run rampant a few times!

I'll wait for you when you run out of energy!