Chapter 135: Yang's Whirlwind Slash
At this time, the long street in front of Wang Yue had completely fallen into chaos.
The Jurchen cavalry formation, which had originally advanced like a wall in five columns, was gone, and the horses frightened by the explosion neighed and ran like crazy, and the cavalry on horseback tried their best to control them and calm them down.
But to no avail.
It's a semi-enclosed terrain.
As the starting point of the entire east-west commercial street, the street in front of Baokang Gate is full of buildings on both sides, in fact, most of the streets along the streets in Kaifeng City are some wooden buildings, at most even built to four or five floors, so the terrain undoubtedly amplifies the sound of explosions. The horses, which had never been trained in this area, had completely collapsed, they ran like headless flies, crashed and even trampled on each other, and the Jurchen cavalry constantly fell from the horse's back, and then before they could get up, they were trampled by the horses' hooves......
They're heavily armoured.
It is difficult to get up quickly after falling off the horse, let alone the war horse running wildly and trampling.
"Retreat, retreat!"
Uchet roared without hesitation.
He knew very well that he could no longer play and that he had to withdraw and regroup.
However......
A piercing grinding sound suddenly came into his ears.
Wu Xie looked ahead in amazement, Wang Yue was holding the Mo knife upside down in one hand, and was walking slowly, and behind him was Gao Qingyi's bloody head, and the blade of the Mo knife was slashing.
And then the head flipped that way.
Blood spurted.
Ushe took a deep breath, picked up his mace very simply, and then urged the war horse he had just controlled, and rushed straight at Wang Yue in this chaos.
And the latter also began to run wildly.
The blade of the Mo blade that dragged behind even dragged an obvious spark on the ground.
The two of them quickly closed the distance, and in a blink of an eye, they were less than three feet apart, and the galloping war horse Wu Xie roared, and the mace in his hand was raised to accompany the war horse forward and aimed at Wang Yue to smash down, but at the same time, the Mo knife in Wang Yue's hand turned into an arc of light that rose upward.
The arc of light swept over Uche's horse's head and then over his waist......
He stared down blankly.
His war horse with half of its body appeared strangely in his field of vision, and at the same time, the horse's head fell and blood spurted, and the headless war horse fell along with the half of the body, and his body involuntarily fell to the side, and he also fell to the ground with the sound of the mace hitting the ground.
It's just that......
The ground is so close.
And the figure in front of him in full armor was so majestic.
Well, he was cut in half.
But because of the mace on the side, the upper half of his body was dropped to the side, and because of the original forward inertia, it fell directly at Wang Yue's feet, and even because of the support of the mace, it didn't fall, it fell to the ground like a bust. But then Wang Yue's big foot that had just crushed Gao Qingyi fell on his face, and the poor half of Wu Xie immediately fell backwards, and then began to scream heartbreakingly.
"Waste, it's only half missing, so do you need to call it so exaggerated?"
Wang Yue said disdainfully.
In front of him, more Jurchen cavalry who controlled the war horses swarmed in, and Wang Yue jumped up and landed in the middle of them instantly......
"Yang's Whirlwind Slash!"
His middle two roar resounded through the long street.
The next moment, the Mo knife began to kill again.
And his trick is very simple, just like the previous times, hold the end of the handle with both hands, and then shake the Mo knife up, and the whole person keeps turning in circles. This Mo knife weighed more than seventy catties, and the length of the blade alone was one and a half meters, and such a big killing weapon swung in this way, forming a cutting circle with a radius of more than three meters around him. All the people who enter this cutting circle, whether they are people or war horses, can only be cut open, what is the concept of a big knife weighing more than seventy pounds?
The armor is completely ineffective.
Not to mention the armor, a modern Kevlar body armor may not be able to block it.
What's more, this swing is extremely fast.
Wang Yue's non-human endurance, it is estimated that the top fighter pilots can't catch up, his circle speed and persistence are exaggerated, such a speed plus the weight of the Mo knife, not to mention the blade, it is unstoppable. It can be said that as long as it enters the cutting range, even a war horse can be cut off at once, especially because of the height, after the war horse enters the cutting circle, it can only hit the blade with its neck......
That's a knife and a horse's head.
Even people on horseback can be cut in half.
Wang Yue didn't care about defense at all, he just kept spinning, and then the surrounding area was a hell of death, the beheaded war horses, the Jurchen cavalry that were beheaded in half, and even their weapons, everything was cut off under this huge Mo knife and Wang Yue's terrifying power, and blood flowed like a river in the originally prosperous long street.
And he's still on the move.
Killing on the move.
The Jurchen cavalry attacking around them could not withstand this kind of slaughter, no matter how brave they were, and then scattered and fled, but at this moment, the vast majority of cavalry still could not control their frightened horses.
The long street is still in chaos.
Their flight added to the confusion.
The Jurchen cavalry who fled the way kept colliding with their companions who were scurrying with their war horses under their crotch, and then shouted and cursed each other, dodging in confusion, but in their confusion, Wang Yue was spinning forward, and he was like a moving cutting machine, where there were many people, he would crash wherever there were many people.
If you hit it, you're dead.
The Jurchen cavalry cursed, screamed and attacked in vain.
All they could use was bows and arrows.
At this time, even if the cavalry's cone gun was actually more than a foot long......
Not without a longer one.
The longest spear in the Song Dynasty was seven or eight meters, but it was used to defend the city, but the cavalry also had a five-meter level, and Zhu Yuanzhang was said to be a double gun in the early Ming Dynasty. But this battle doesn't need to be longer, the purpose is to complete the strangulation of Wang Yue, but everyone knows that he is wearing a triple cold forging armor, which is not a cone gun that can penetrate, and can only use a blunt weapon to break the armor. In addition to the short cone guns of the melee, these Jurchen cavalry were all maces, whipping hammers, etc., and then they were all blinded by the cutter with a radius of more than three meters.
Only bows and arrows are the most effective.
But the bow and arrows were also meaningless to his triple armor......
A heavy layer of cold forging armor may not be able to penetrate it.
What's more, it's triple.
Wang Yue is like an iron lump with protection beyond common sense, coupled with the same attack method that exceeds common sense, it can be said that he has completely turned the battlefield into a killing and slaughtering ground for himself.
The blood-stained streets are piled up!
Between the blood and the corpses, he is like a demon god!
At this time, the princes on the city wall were completely dumbfounded......