When that buzzing sound appeared in Murong Yuanlai's mind, the battle was actually over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the horror of Murong Yuanlai is that his entire body is no longer a physical body, but a magic weapon. So after that buzzing sound, his skull actually opened, and it seemed that a window was opened on both sides of his head at the same time, and then two audible sound waves vibrated out of it.

Murong Yuanlai immediately retreated, bleeding from the seven holes.

An Zheng tried to catch up, but a large number of Youguo people came over in the distance, and more than a dozen demon beasts rushed towards this side with a chariot, and the cultivators of the Youjun Army on the chariot began to attack An Zheng. Murong Yuanlai stumbled in front, and An Zheng chased after him.

Seven or eight heavy crossbow arrows with rune blessings and power shot towards An Zheng, who rushed forward and swung his sword to cut off those heavy crossbow arrows. The power of the heavy crossbow itself is very terrifying, and after adding the blessing of runes, the power is equivalent to the full force of a cultivator at the peak of the Sumeru realm. If it was in normal times, An Zheng naturally didn't even need to pay attention to it, but now he was indeed about to run out of strength.

The two chariots in front of him crossed and rushed over to stop An Zheng, who shouldered forward and rushed over with the scales of the holy fish.

Boom!

He knocked the two chariots away like a humanoid tank, and at the same time as the chariots overturned, the Broken Army Sword was continuously swung, and the sword qi killed all the Phantom soldiers who fell from the chariot. More and more troops began to gather here, because the You army was outside the city, and it came much faster than the Yan army in Changdeng City. There were more and more ghost troops around An Zheng, and when he rushed forward, the fallen corpses around him almost formed two low walls.

Hundreds of Phantom archers lined up in front, and then shot towards An Zheng like a torrential rain. An Zheng pounced into the archers like a tiger, and swept across the sword, and the sword qi several meters long directly cut off dozens of people.

But at this time, Murong Yuanlai had already been picked up in the chariot and fled into the distance.

There are more and more enemies around An Zheng, and he doesn't even need to target anyone to attack, and when the broken sword is swept out, it will be a rain of blood.

At this moment, a group of light cavalry rushed out of Changdeng City, and the general led by it was the one An Zheng rescued from the siege of the Youjun not long ago, and his name was Xie Jiugou. This man who has been in the army for twenty years came out again with two thousand light horsemen, and it looked like a sandstorm swept in from a distance.

"Shoot!"

Xie Jiugou gave an order, and the front row of light cavalry immediately pulled the trigger at the same time, and the crossbow began to activate, and a large number of crossbow arrows swept forward horizontally. Within the range of the crossbow arrows, the soldiers of the Shadow Army fell neatly down like wheat that had been knocked down by a scythe. As soon as the two sides came into contact, the front of the Youjun army was thinned.

"Arrows!

The general of the Youjun shouted hoarsely, but just now, Anzheng had attacked the archers of the Youjun Army, how could it be possible to organize an effective arrow array to block the impact of the light cavalry in an instant. As Xie Jiugou stretched out his hand and pointed forward, the two thousand light cavalry were divided into two teams, like two quick knives, cutting off another layer of the ranks on both wings of the Youjun army.

The power of the light cavalry lies in the speed of the wind, and it was the most unwise thing to have to fight into the enemy line in order to protect Changdeng Castle, but it was also a last resort. Now on the plains, the power of the hussars was brought to the extreme.

The two cavalry teams circled back and forth, and under the double slaughter of crossbow arrows and throwing spears, the ghost army quickly collapsed.

"Detachment, cut!"

As Xie Jiugou gave an order, the herald sounded the horn. The cavalry of 2,000 men immediately changed formation again, and a team of 100 people marched in unison, with a distance of almost ten meters between each team, like a huge rake to cut through the army and disperse it. Unable to form a tight array, the infantry became powerless in the face of the light cavalry.

"Change the knife!"

Xie Jiugou ordered again, the horn sounded, and all the light cavalry registered their crossbows, and then called the one-meter-long saber out. Under the speed of the war horse, there is no need for people to exert any force, and the knife can cause huge trauma to the enemy's body. If you use a little more force, you can easily split the enemy's head. The ranks formed by the light cavalry are rake teeth, and the remaining soldiers of the ghost army in the gap can only run for their lives.

And as soon as the infantry began to flee, giving their backs to the enemy's cavalry, then they were already close to the death knights. No matter how fast those ordinary soldiers ran, they couldn't be faster than the cavalry. The light cavalry of the Yan army caught up from behind, and slashed down the soldiers of the Youjun army who were running for their lives one by one. The knife cuts down from the shoulder to the lower back, and a wound of tens of centimeters long will immediately incapacitate the injured person.

And in this age of lack of medicine, such wounds are fatal. Even if they were lucky enough to survive at the time, they would soon die from the infection.

The war horse stepped forward with blood, and it took less than half an hour to defeat thousands of ghost troops. At least 2,000 of the Youjun were killed by the light cavalry, and some of the remaining Youjun soldiers chose to commit suicide, and some chose to surrender. But surrender will not be forgiven in both countries of Youyan. The hatred between the two countries is too heavy, to the point of never ending. The hussars targeted the kneeling enemies who begged for mercy, and were slaughtered in a few moments.

"Grandpa Guo, let's go back to the city!"

Xie Jiu hooked An Zheng and pulled An Zheng onto the horse.

Only then did An Zheng notice that the war horse that Xie Jiugou was riding didn't even have a saddle. As if sensing An Zheng's doubts, Xie Jiugou said with some pride: "Although the saddle is stable, many movements cannot be made and are not flexible. And the light cavalry wants speed, so weight loss is our goal. Look at our soldiers!"

He stretched out his hand, and An Zheng followed his finger to look over, only to find that all the light cavalry were just thin single clothes, not even the most basic cotton armor. Some soldiers have a plank fixed to their chest and a piece of wood behind their back, which is considered protective gear, and most of them do not even have such protective gear.

This is the Yan Army Light Cavalry, the Yan Army Light Cavalry that puts the pursuit of speed in the first place.

An Zheng sat on the back of the war horse, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his buttocks. An Zheng has always disliked horseback riding, and even has some fear. Many people have this inexplicable fear of one thing or another, and another reason why An Zheng is reluctant to ride a horse is...... Larger in some places.

The light cavalry returned with a shout of joy brandishing their swords, and the support of the Youjun simply gave up the pursuit, because the pursuit could not be followed.

Xie Jiugou ran backwards with An Zheng, and An Zheng felt that there was a nasty guy kicking his ass and the balls in front of his ass one by one. But he didn't want to show it, so he could only endure it.

Xie Jiugou said: "The most powerful type of our Yan army is, of course, the heavy cavalry under the personal command of General Fang Zhiji. But if we really want to say that it is our light cavalry that gives the enemy a headache. Heavy cavalry is too expensive, and the money to equip one heavy cavalry is enough for us to equip a hundred light cavalry. ”

An Zheng was slightly stunned: "So much?"

Xie Jiugou said: "The collision gear of the heavy cavalry is made of special materials, and we don't have any talismans in Yan Kingdom, so we can only rely on materials to supplement them." Heavy cavalry, also known as mounted cavalry. War horses should be carefully selected and one in a hundred. Because of ordinary war horses, cavalrymen carrying more than 200 catties can't run at all with their own 100 catties of collision gear and thick armor. The chain mail of the war horse is so thick that even the Mo knife can't cut through it. Therefore, our heavy cavalry, it is the limit to be able to maintain so many people, and it is too expensive. ”

"It's not the same when we ride lightly!"

Xie Jiugou said proudly: "Although we are poorly equipped, we can be regarded as having our own advantages. Unless we are facing the heavy infantry of the Phantom Army, we have no opponents to fear. ”

Because Youguo didn't have many war horses, in order to fight against the light cavalry of the Yan army, a terrifying heavy infantry team was created.

The two of them galloped as they spoke, and soon returned to Changdeng City. An Zheng looked at him and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and couldn't help but rub the things under his crotch, it really hurt. He asked where Chang Huan was, and the answer he got was that General Chang was injured and was being treated.

An Zheng went up to the city wall and saw that Huo Tangtang was treating Chang Huan. An Zheng took some pills from the blood peizhu bracelet and gave it to him, and looked at the dark army camp outside: "I don't know how long this battle will last." ”

Chang Huan endured the pain and said: "It means that the enemy is about to collapse, and the general's army may have reached the city of Beiping." The Youguo people tried to gather the last team to outflank the general's back road and form a circle. And if we stop here, the enemy's army rushing to the aid of the capital will not be able to pass. Hold on, hold on as long as you can. ”

An Zheng snorted: "The general has replied?"

Chang Huan nodded: "He said...... Let you figure it out for yourself. ”

An Zheng frowned slightly: "Let me figure it out by myself?!"

Chang Huan said with some embarrassment: "I told you, no one can control what Fang Zhizhi identified." If he doesn't break through Beiping City, he won't come back. He said that if he would not divide the troops, he would definitely not divide the troops. Otherwise, I will divide 10,000 troops from Changdeng City and bring them back with you. ”

An Zheng shook his head: "No, Changdeng City is already short of troops, I will take another 10,000 people, and you can't hold on for even three days." ”

He thought for a moment and said, "No matter what, I have to go to see Fang Zhizhi, I brought a hundred scouts for you, and I will help you stay until tomorrow morning and you must leave." The country has reached an extremely dangerous time, even King Yan has already arrived in the border city to defend the city personally, I must convince Fang Zhizhi!"

Chang Huan sighed: "I hope, but I don't think you have a chance." ”

An Zheng calculated, by tomorrow morning, the seal against the sky can be teleported again, and then it will be directly teleported outside Beiping City, which is much faster than rushing overnight, so it is better to stay and help guard the city until morning.

"Sir, take him down to rest, and I'll be on duty tonight. ”

An Zheng looked at Huo Tangtang and said, Huo Tangtang nodded calmly: "Thank you." ”

Then he picked up Chang Huan and turned around and went down to the city.

An Zheng looked at the ghost army camp outside, but what he thought in his heart was what Fang Zhiji planned to do, and why he insisted on attacking Beiping.