The cavalry, which had not had time to stop, crashed into the people in front of them, and when the cavalry in the rear tried to stop their horses, a rain of arrows flew from the sky like a plague of locusts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldiers of Fengguan Mangcheng endured for more than ten days, and finally made trouble at this moment, where could they control themselves, not to mention that the 20,000 soldiers led by Luo Huaixin were neatly disciplined, far from being comparable to Yu Zhaoxian's 15,000 chaotic soldiers. The offensive of the soldiers of Fengguan Mangcheng became more and more fierce, and the light cavalry of Futao City was already completely confused, until this moment, Yu Zhaoxian came back to his senses under the protection of the shield of his own soldiers, and shouted that he had been ambushed and wanted the whole army to retreat quickly, but no matter how loud his voice was, it was useless.

Luo Huaixin's eyes flashed with a cold light. By this time, he had already handed over the responsibility of commanding the battlefield to several of his subordinates, and he himself picked up his bow and arrows and aimed them at the rebel army under the mountain.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is skilled in archery and horses, in addition to his marksmanship, archery is also a must-have in the army. Therefore, Luo Huaixin was not in a hurry to make a move, but the herald beside Zhaoxian raised the flag and aimed at the standard-bearer.

The standard-bearers were shot to death one after another, and Yu Zhaoxian realized the other party's intentions. He looked up at the top of the hill, but in the shade of the trees he could not see where the man who shot the arrow was. When the last standard-bearer was also shot to death, Yu Zhaoxian couldn't help but be anxious and angry - the other party was clearly able to take the life of his boss with one arrow, but he didn't move, which made him feel like a mouse caught by a cat and toyed with in applause.

He rushed into a rage, picked up the flag, and personally commanded the soldiers, but as soon as his hand was raised, he felt a sharp pain - Luo Huaixin shot an arrow through his wrist bone.

Now, even without Yu Zhaoxian's command, all the light cavalry has the intention of escaping. The skilled rider took control of his mount and tried to find a way back, but this time he realized that something was wrong and he was even more desperate.

The sun had just risen, and the dense fog in the mountains and rivers had not only not dispersed, but had become thicker. There was a fog behind them, and the road they had just walked disappeared into the fog, and the mounts refused to turn back as if they had gone mad, preferring to crash into the stones in front of them.

Seeing those horses going crazy and dying tragically one after another, Qingqiu couldn't help but shake his head and regretful: "This is really my sin. "She has lived with horses since she was a child, and she knows more about horses than anyone else. The fog came from the eighteen arrays, but she added a vanilla scent to the fog that drove the horses crazy, which completely cut off the retreat of the light cavalry.

In order to prevent smoke and fire warning, the oil, fire, thunder and other materials prepared by Luo Huaixin were not used. In less than half an hour, more than half of the light cavalry had been killed and wounded, and the morale of the remaining cavalry was greatly demoralized, when everyone heard the sound of trumpets in the distance.

This was a signal for the arrival of heavy cavalry. Duren couldn't help but tap the armrest of his wheelchair - if his legs were intact, he would have stood up by now. In a great battle with the light cavalry, he won a great victory, and Durham was so happy that he almost cried, and the arrival of the heavy cavalry at this time would test the second pass of the eighteen consecutive formations.

The heavy cavalry could not be reunited quickly, so the brigade was much more neat than the light cavalry. The horsemen came at the same pace, shaking the mountains and trembling the earth.

Yu Zhaoxian didn't know where the saber in his hand was thrown at this moment, his face was full of sweat, and when he heard the horn of the heavy horseman, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and was about to speak, but he saw a flash of black light in front of him - an ebony arrow pierced his throat and nailed him to the ground.

Luo Huaixin shot the commander of the opponent's light cavalry army, and smiled at Qingqiu: "That's it." ”

Qingqiu smiled back and said, "General Luo is really a divine martial artist. Since you took the first battle, then let me give this second battle, okay?"

This was the response that the three of them discussed last night, although Luo Huaixin had the intention to be a hero in front of the beauty, but since the military order was issued, he still strictly followed the military order, and said: "It's okay, then I'll help you get on the horse." ”

Qingqiu rode Luo Huaixin's mount, which was a top black horse, snow-white, only four hooves black as ink, the original name was "stepping on the night", but because the new queen of the Western Dynasty was named "night", this horse committed a taboo, so it was renamed "chasing shadow horse". This horse has strong feet, and the mountain of Yanxi Mountain is steep, but this horse walks on the mountain road as if it were on the ground.

Qingqiu sat lightly and skillfully on the back of the shadow chasing horse, and stroked it from the horse's mane. She was a master of horsemanship, and this horse also had a heart for her, and without waiting for her to give orders, she spread her hooves and ran down the mountain.

The shadow chasing horse was like lightning, and almost instantly, it was "above the sky" of the light cavalry. Qingqiu's position was very risky, and even Luo Huaixin himself didn't dare to be so horse-the place where she stopped was on the boulder that fell in the middle of the official road. One more point and one less point, even horses and people will fall under the stone and fall to pieces.

At this moment, the sunlight has gradually revealed the clouds, and the boulder is clear, cloudless and fogless, and the sunlight covers Qingqiu's body without covering, making her even shine with people and horses, like a god descending from the earth, which makes people dare not force to look.

The light cavalry who were still alive couldn't help but look at Qingqiu, they didn't know if the other party was a human or a god, and these people had already been frightened, and no one thought of putting an arrow at Qingqiu at this time to test the authenticity, and at this moment, Qingqiu patted the saddle of the shadow chasing horse.

It is rare for the shadow chasing horse to have such a glorious moment, under the control of Qingqiu, it only feels that its potential has been exerted to the extreme, and Qingqiu's beat has made all the condensed power in its chest vent.

This supreme black horse Herod let out a long howl, his front hooves raised, and the horse's head greeted the sun, roaring out from the heart.

The neighing was earth-shattering, and refreshed all the crazy light mounts, and with it, all the horses neighed.

There were several thousand surviving light cavalry, and there was no doubt that the neighing power of seven or eight thousand horses was terrifying. Futao City belongs to the south of the Yangtze River, and the horses used are naturally red horses, and all the red horses are produced in Xiji Mountain, as a member of the horse protection clan, Qingqiu knows the red horses well, and she also knows their insurmountable nature.

One horse neighses, a hundred horses roar, and ten thousand horses gallop.

If this horse neighs like water, then this official road has already become a huge ocean at this moment. And in the midst of the neighing of the horses, the mounts of the heavy cavalry also began to stir. They still walked at the same pace, but the pace became faster and faster in this hissing, faster and faster, like tens of thousands of drummers striking at the same time, so that everyone listened to it, and felt that their blood was running and they could not help themselves.

In this sea of "drums", thunder came from the west of Menshan Xiaoguan.

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