The thieves stand in the way, and they will kill them all.

However, by the time Song Yi and the others arrived, the first wave of arrow rain had already fallen, and the momentum was amazing.

But now in the face of the rain of arrows, it is no longer Zhao Long's "naked" brocade guards.

It was the heavy cavalry led by Wu Yue.

The sound of thumping, thumping, and ringing continuously.

The arrows shot straight at the armor of Wu Yue and the others, constantly making the sound of metal colliding.

After a while, the rain of arrows had already fallen.

But the three hundred heavy horsemen who were surrounded were not affected in the slightest.

To find a gap is to break through, and it is unreasonable to go straight to the bow and arrow camp.

However, at this time, seeing that the momentum was not right, the Japanese turned the gun and killed Song Yi's gang.

Seeing this, Song Yi also understood the intentions of the Japanese Kou, and they planned to break them one by one.

"Do you want me to be a soft persimmon?" Song Yi muttered to himself and said thoughtfully, looking a little displeased.

After all, the Lan family army led by Song Yi still lost some courage after all.

"There's some execution, but who's in command?" Song Yi thought of something again, muttered, and thought.

This time, they must have a command and a decision-maker.

"Be careful."

After a while, a familiar voice sounded from Song Yi's side, and he subconsciously turned his head.

It was a cold light blowing past my ears, and the sword wind was whirring.

Subsequently, Zhao Long came at a gallop and killed the widow who wanted to sneak attack Song Yi with one sword.

This time, Song Yi was also shocked into a cold sweat.

This time, he didn't blame Zhao Long anymore, why did he act without permission.

Looking in the direction where the sneak attack came from, Song Yi found the commander hiding under the banner of Daxu, and kept shouting and waving his hands.

Suddenly, the man sensed something, turned his head, and immediately met Song Yi's eyes.

Seeing this, the wolf waved his hand at Song Yi, and then, his hand fell on his neck, from left to right, crossing.

After making the move, the man's face was even more uncontrollable.

Song Yi turned his head silently, and the moment he turned his head, a cold smile faintly appeared on his lips, although the smile was fleeting, but Zhao Long on the side still really saw it.

He knew that this was Song Yi's extremely angry expression.

"Then I'll show you how hard this persimmon is." Song Yi said coldly.

As he spoke, his expression remained unchanged, still so indifferent, only a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips, which seemed unfathomable and chilling.

"Arrays are overhanging, charge." Song Yi said again in a deep voice.

Hearing this, two hundred heavy horsemen collected crossbows and changed knives, and rushed out.

In an instant, the enemy army was scattered, and the battlefield was cut straight apart.

The small half of the widow was cut off by Song Yi and the others, and formed a circle with Wu Yue and the others who were charging.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the enemy camp.

The small half of the widows were slaughtered by one side.

And Song Yi and the two of them hit their horses forward and went straight to the big gun.

Zhao Long stood in front of him, an embroidered spring knife was to open the way, and he simply put on a chain mail, which was to chop and slash, and move forward bravely.

Later, Song Yi opened his bow left and right, rushed straight to the door, and shouted back to the enemy.

Although there are only two people, no one can stop them, and they have the unstoppable courage to kill the big banner.

On the other side, it stands under the banner of Daxu.

"Quickly cut off these two!" The commander was so frightened and angry that he shouted again and again, telling the Yamato samurai to come forward.

"If you kill either of these two people, you will be given a great name and ranked, and this time I don't want any money, and I will reward you all."

For the Japanese Kou, respect and order, social status is everything, and only the daimyo can scratch the territory and truly own the territory.

The money may be real, but if you have money, you may not have the life to spend it.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and the commander gave such a reward, but it also provoked many people to kill in all directions.

And the widows, who disregarded life and death, gradually hugged up, and Zhao Long, who was already injured, naturally couldn't resist it.

With the cooperation of the two, they beheaded several people, but the embroidered spring knife in Zhao Long's hand in front couldn't parry.

Bang~

With the sound of metal breaking, Zhao Long's embroidered spring blade was straight apart.

The already somewhat broken embroidered spring knife kept colliding with the chopped katana, and it was already unbearable.

For a while, Zhao Long had no choice but to pull out the dagger on his waist, but the dagger was too short.

The katana is an inch long and an inch strong after all, and in the group battle, Zhao Long's dagger is even more difficult.

After a few back and forth, Zhao Long's wound was cracked, and he couldn't stop bleeding.

Just when Song Yi was panicking, that Wuyue was already leading three hundred heavy horses to kill under the banner of Daxu.

"Thief!" Wuyue is the first to arrive.

I saw that his legs tightened, and with a soft click, the horse's reins shook and the horse galloped away.

He neatly took off the hard bow from his back, put on the long arrow, and pulled it with force in his hand, the muscles on his simple arms tensed, and the green tendons on his hands burst out.

The arrow went straight at the commander, and the commander fell to the ground with a weak leg, but he avoided the arrow.

At this time, Wu Yue had already rushed to Song Yi's side, and the one in his hand had already been changed back to the long lance, even splitting with thorns, but he was taken by the Japanese in front of him with a katana.

Seeing this, it was difficult for Wu Yue to smile on his face, but the long word in his hand was swept behind him, from top to bottom, and he smashed it down heavily, pulling out a round and a half moon.

Bang~

The katana of the Wako was smashed abruptly, and the sharp spear of the Wuyue lance slashed half of the man's chest from top to bottom, but he did not continue to force the man, but turned his hand and thrust the tip of the spear into the Wako.

And this wailing and bloody widow was forced to the big place where the commander stood.

Along the way, the would-be robbers who were in a hurry to receive the reward retreated in unison, and the so-called murderous spirit suddenly disappeared.

Wu Yue quietly picked up the corner of the commander's clothes, and the commander stood on the long lance in his hand, as if displaying a work of art.

Song Yi, who arrived later, went straight to Wuyue to borrow a hard bow, put on a long arrow, and pulled the bowstring with difficulty, his hands were already bruised, his face was red, and the arrow was straight at the commander's head.

Boom~

The arrow shot out, nailing the commander straight to the top of the big coffin.

"There is no head and body, only self-guessing, crying left soul and right crying skeleton."

"With the translation of the Zhi, see if you dare to come again in the next life!"

……

A quarter of an hour later, near the Japanese station.

Song Yi hesitated for the first time, and he followed the fleeing widows all the way to this point.

In that dark wasteland.

The corpse nailed to Daxu completely frightened the Japanese and fled in all directions.

Subsequently, Song Yi also made a decision and followed.

However, before leaving, Song Yi did not forget to take the corpses of his brothers and go around the frightened widows.

First, let the brothers take another look at this time, wait a little longer, wait for the three souls and seven spirits to return, and second, let the brothers look at this frightened wolf, let go of the obsession in their hearts, and leave with peace of mind.

After a circle, Song Yi and others also left.

On the surface, Song Yi and the others led the corpses away, but in fact, Song Yi and the others were still following those fleeing widows.

Now that Zhao Long and the others were rescued and the corpses were brought back, Song Yi no longer had any worries.

He can finally do things freely.

After all, it would be too much of a pity to end it now.

Song Yi hasn't liquidated enough, he has to settle one by one, and he will settle it with the widows.

The sky is not dark, the wind has not come, Song Yi does not plan to end there.

He never killed too many pirates.

If you want to ask why, history will always give the answer.

Ask the people of the present day, ask the civilians who were slaughtered in the coastal villages, ask the latecomers, ask the era when human rights were lost in the three eastern provinces.

Ask them how many pirates they should kill.

But after following to the station, Song Yi only found that the Lan family army beside him was no longer the same as before.

The five hundred heavy riders were all covered with several wounds.

Even though he is heavily armoured, the rain of arrows is real, and the swords are also real.

After all, the enemy army is several times more with them, how can they not be wounded?

Now that no one has died, it is the greatest luck.

On the way, Song Yi also had his own ideas for a showdown with Zhao Long and Wu Yue, or rather, he had already said it.

Seven in and seven out, he really wasn't joking.

He just wants to spread wildness on the head of the widows, jump in the minefield, and tease their bottom line, and when the widows are willing to come out of the nest, it is time for Song Yi to close the net.

The next step is to surprise the Japanese when they meet with the resident Japanese invaders.

But now, the convergence is imminent, and he hesitates.

"Really, is it necessary?" Song Yi couldn't help but ask himself.

PS: Car suspension does not refer to the form, but to the meaning. The car suspension is a kind of cavalry formation. The armies were lined up in multiple columns that did not push each other.

The car suspension is actually a strengthened version of the assault tactics, but it is much more domineering than the assault, and it is not like the assault which swarms like a swarm, and pays more attention to the spacing between the horses, (front and back, left and right, the use of various weapons, and sometimes even intentionally pulls the horizontal interval a little larger, so that the enemy has a gap to hide, so as not to block the road of the front army, leaving it to the cavalry behind) Cooperation, which is equal to a cavalry version of the cone formation, the difference is that the width is larger, and the depth is narrower.