readx;? Chapter 4: Flutter (3)

"Go back!" Guo Yunming's body shook, turned his head and commanded loudly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

was exposed by Xiaofei's words, but he didn't have the time to deal with the other party. Turning his mount, he headed straight for the wooden bridge not far behind him. first swung his knife and cut down the two panicked soldiers blocking the bridge, and then raised the bloody blade and shouted loudly: "All generals, pass one by one in order of number." Kill those who fight! Those who hesitate to cut them! Kill those who flee from the battle! Those who do not obey the command after crossing the bridge will be killed!"

He said four words in one breath, waved off the blade, and turned back. Immediately after, a low horn sounded beside the carriage, "Woo, woo, woo.......". The decision of the coach was instantly spread on both sides of the river valley.

On the crowded wooden bridge, order was immediately extinguished. The soldiers quickly remembered their numbers and either sped across the bridge, or pressed their mounts and bodies to the guardrails to make way for the rest of the robes.

A group of soldiers who had already crossed the river, and under the organization of several capitalists, stabilized their minds one after another, and pushed the swarming bandits and grass robbers away from the bridge. They are all highly trained elites, and the combat power of anyone pulled out alone is several times higher than that of the opponent who comes to sneak attack. Soon, between the bridge head and the carriage, a hollow military formation with a radius of six zhang was cleared, and Xiao Fei and the heroes around him were virtually encircled in the center.

"Hurry back to the car! You're right, the person who came is not a good stubble!" brandished the bloody steel knife again to consolidate the defensive line, and Guo Yunming ordered loudly again.

"It's okay, their final goal is me!" Xiaofei smiled at him and said heartlessly.

In the past few days, his ears have been filled with the brilliant achievements of Shi Jingjiao, Zhang Congxun, Li Cunxin and others, which has greatly increased the interest of young people in the affairs of the army. He was dreaming that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely go to the battlefield to experience it for himself, and the "rescuers" on the opposite side gave him a big pillow!

The enemy army was outnumbered, but very disorganized. Most likely, not from the same cottage. I don't know which Jiedu envoy spent a huge amount of blood, but he was able to pinch them all together and work together to rescue the "second prince" who was about to fall into the tiger's mouth.

On the other hand, on the side of "oneself", the military appearance and military discipline are much better. With only a few riding formations galloping back and forth, it was easy for the opponent to get close to the bridgehead. It's just that the thickness of the riding array is too thin. And every time the enemy forces that rush forward are killed, they become thinner and thinner.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long!" Completely as an outsider, Xiao Fei secretly concluded. is not an expert, but he has once been passed down by the second master of Wagang, and he believes that his judgment will not differ from the facts.

"Your Highness, I told you to go back! Did you hear it? Don't be smart. I was happy to see it, but I heard Guo Yunming's voice coming, like a crow in the cold winter, "It's only six or seven days away from Taiyuan here, even if they are lucky this time, they will soon be caught up by the King of Han again." When the time comes, it will inevitably be burned!"

Such a rare opportunity, and it is very likely that it will be the last time in this life. How could Xiao Fei be willing to hide back in the carriage according to his orders? He just shrank his chubby body into the door, covered his chest and lower abdomen with a copper basin, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect them to succeed." But watching the excitement is not afraid of big things. The two of you are playing so lively, if you don't even have a cheer, how boring would it be?"

"You ....." was stunned for a moment, Guo Yunming finally correctly understood Xiaofei's mentality at the moment, and gritted his teeth with hatred, "You can see it! But don't be too happy." , sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, you have to have the strength to sit on the top of the mountain. And you're just a piece of meat at the moment......"

The second half of his sentence was quickly swallowed up by a tidal wave of shouts. The king of the mountain, who had a black and brown face, led dozens of green forest experts riding tall horses, and finally broke through a bloody hole in the defense line of the "Han army". As he continued to rush towards the carriage, he shouted loudly at the top of his voice, "Your Highness, where is Your Highness?

Behind him, there were more green forest heroes, either on horseback or on foot, surging forward like a tide through the gap that had just been killed. "Your Highness, where is Your Highness?

"Help, help, don't panic, Your Highness, I'm coming!"

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"Don't respond to them!" lest Xiaofei take the initiative to move closer to the other party, Guo Yunming blocked the door of the car with his body and reminded loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the unique male duck voice of Yu Siwen, the sixth master, suddenly sounded behind him, "Your Highness is here, hurry up and pick up Your Highness to leave, Your Highness is looking forward to you every day these days!"

"Die!" Guo Yunming was furious, and slashed at Yu Siwen with a knife. But he saw that the other party had already pushed his mount a few feet away, and pointed the short axe in his hand at himself, his face full of pride. "This is His Royal Highness the Second Prince, be careful, don't hurt him!!"

"Ya ——!" There was a sudden numbness at the end of the nose bone, Guo Yunming immediately realized the danger, his body turned decisively, threw off a stirrup, and fell under the ribs of the mount. Immediately after, dozens of black feathered arrows rained down from the sky, turning his horse into a hedgehog.

"Stupid pig, Lao Tzu knows that you don't have a good heart!" Regardless of Guo Yunming's life or death, Li Wanting of Wagang Qi instigated his mount and scolded and pounced on the bandits who were putting a second feather arrow on their bow arms. The lacquer gun in his hand swung out a dense black light in midair.

At a distance of more than 20 steps, the war horse only needs two vertical leaps. The black-faced Ershan King Hu Yancong didn't have time to aim, so he had to hurriedly shoot the feather arrow towards Li Wanting's war horse. Li Wanting, the seventh master of Wagang, just lightly pressed down the gun, and then used the body of the gun to knock the feather arrow upside down and fly out. Immediately after, the spear quickly returned to its original position, stabbing its opponent in the chest like an angry dragon. (Note 1)

"It's a good time!" In the midst of the lightning and fire, the king of the mountain, Hu Yancong, dropped his riding bow, pulled out a black steel whip from under the saddle, and slammed it upward. "Dang Chang!" The lacquer gun in Li Wanting's hand was lifted a few feet, and the three-foot spear blade smashed on the shoulder of a bandit with a splash of sparks. smashed the latter directly from the saddle, and then was directly trampled into a pulp by the war horses that rushed over one after another.

"Stick your hands, don't fight!" Li Wanting vigorously controlled the trembling lacquer gun in his hand, and rushed past Hu Yancong's side. At the moment when the two horses made a mistake, he had every chance to try to give his opponent another ruthless move with his gun. However, the tingling sensation in his arms reminded him very clearly not to take any more risks.

Once the gun was hit by the opponent with a steel whip again, he was not sure that the paint gun would not fly directly into the sky. In that case, in the ensuing battle, he will become a bare-handed charge, and the result will definitely be similar to suicide.

There was no need for him to remind him, and the few Wagang heroes who rushed behind him had already judged from the sound of the steel whip and the lacquer gun colliding that the black-faced man was a 10,000-strong enemy. They all galloped and turned the war horses in the direction. One by one, from outside the range of the steel whip's attack, they burst into the enemy formation, sending out scarlet blood rays.

To deal with ordinary minions, their skills are more than enough, and in three or two strokes, they will rush to the accomplices behind the black-faced mountain king.

The black-faced mountain king, but he didn't care about the life or death of his subordinates. rode his horse and whipped up, and swooped down on Guo Yunming, who was struggling in a pool of blood. The mouth was still shouting loudly, "Help!", the black whip body, but he wanted to smash the target's head immediately.

"Stop him!" "Hugh is arrogant!" "Stop!" Guo Yunming's cronies have instigated their mounts to block the way of Hu Yancong, the king of the black-faced mountain. But he was forced away by Hu Yancong or with a steel whip, or whipped off the horse's back.

Cavalry battles often divide life and death in one or two moves. Even if they can't tell the difference, after a maximum of three moves, the two war horses will stagger. The next battle will be handed over to the companions behind each other, and there is nothing to do with either side.

It's too late, it's fast, and in the blink of an eye, in front of the black-faced man, there is no obstacle, and the black steel whip is raised high, and with the impact of the war horse, it goes straight to the back of Guo Yunming's head.

"My life is at rest!" Guo Yunming's legs moved desperately, but his eyes involuntarily closed tightly. A two-legged man can't outrun a four-legged horse, and at this moment, he knows that he is in danger.

"Bang!" A sound of gold and iron resonated, like a flood of bells, and shook the Venus in front of him. However, the expected relief did not come. Outside the bell, there was a faint accusation from Yu Siwen, the sixth master of Wagang, "Silly boy, what are you doing here? Oh, run, I can't beat him!"

Bending down to pick up a spear that he didn't know who discarded, Guo Yunming rolled around and turned around quickly. The first thing he saw was a smashed copper basin, which fell less than three feet away from him, and the brilliant sunlight reflected in the breach. At second glance, he saw Xiao Fei sitting in the carriage, one foot in the door and the other outside, embarrassed. At the third glance, he saw that Yu Siwen, the six-master who had originally stayed by the carriage to protect Xiao Fei, was forced to retreat by an iron whip, but the war horse under his crotch was always in front of the door, making the latter unable to get closer to the carriage any longer.

"Hu ——!" no longer hesitated, Guo Yunming used the spear as a throwing spear and threw it at the black-faced man. Although before taking a breath, he still wanted to break Yu Siwen into pieces.

Hu Yancong, the king of the black-faced mountain, heard the sound of weapons breaking through the air in mid-air, and immediately raised his arm and whipped it. With a "click", the throwing gun was smashed in two.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted to save himself, Yu Siwen quickly leaned over, picked up Xiao Fei's exposed thigh with his left hand, and slammed it up, pulling the latter directly into the carriage like a hay bag. Immediately after, the short axe in his right hand flew out of the air, not at Hu Yancong, who whipped at him again, but went straight to the butt of the horse pulling the cart.

"Sigh ——!" On the buttocks of the horse, the axe blade that was swept by the rapid sweep rubbed a shallow hole, and he screamed in pain, and struggled to open his four hooves.

"Sigh shh——!h The four hooves are spread out, following the footsteps of the horse.

Twelve legs pulled the high cart and went on a rampage. The copycat minions who were trying to surround the front couldn't dodge and were knocked over on their backs.

"Stop-" Guo Yunming instinctively shouted a word, trying to order the cavalry of the "Han Army" who rushed over to rescue him to stop Xiao Fei. However, he saw Yu Siwen, who was following closely behind the carriage and struggling to block the Blackface Mountain King with his body and mount. His heart suddenly trembled, "Stop which black-faced dog thief and help His Highness get out!"

The next moment, a tide of remorse completely engulfed him. Picking up his saber from the pool of blood, he rolled over and jumped onto an ownerless mount, and whistled away after the carriage and the smoke left behind by the black-faced man!

Note 1: The lacquer gun is a standard weapon that appeared in the mid-to-late Tang Dynasty, similar to a horse lance. The manufacturing process is slightly more demanding than that of a normal spear. There are standards for the length, width and cutting edge of the tip.

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