With the peripheral vision of his eyes, he looked at the sharp beak like a bird's beak with a bronze peck, and beckoned to him fiercely.

Out of fear of the human body's sharp physics, Yu Hanfeng instinctively deflected his braincase.

It was such an action that allowed him to save a small life.

It should be noted that among the main horse melee weapons among the Huns.

The most widely used type of weapon is the straight knife, which is about three feet long, with a straight blade and a straight handle, similar to a long knife like a saber.

and a short spear with a length of about one and a half meters and a head made of pig iron, which is usually used with a small shield on the left hand, and the power is actually quite good.

Finally, it is the current weapon similar to the infantry bronze Ge during the Warring States Period.

However, on the whole, the overall number of Huns is relatively small, and the Huns who can use this thing are basically the elite of the Huns.

Leaning on an urgent deflection of the braincase, such a simple, timely action.

It allowed Yu Hanfeng to avoid the fatal injury of being pecked out of a big hole directly by having an unprotected face.

It's a pity that in the classic shape of the heroes on his head, the hat in the two-piece set of cloak and hat was directly flown out of the distance.

Then, the sharp peck tip carried a tremendous force, and it struck his left temple in one fell swoop.

Even under the hat of pulling the wind, Yu Hanfeng did not forget to put on the helmet made of high-quality stainless steel of the modern plane.

Successfully blocked the possibility of a pecking spike and then a direct pecking of the skull.

But the amazing impact force generated at that time not only made Yu Hanfeng feel his poor neck bone, but also made a 'squeak~' sound.

Boy! Just by the end of his pathetic cervical vertebrae, he was about to be directly broken.

What's even worse is that this fierce impact made his brain spin in a whirlwind for a while, the hole called 'Buzz~'.

His stomach was also churning violently, making him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

Even in the next second, he finally vomited out 'wow~', and suddenly under the original kind of galloping horse, the big red cloak flying in the wind was completely gone.

But even so, the eight-sided sword of water and fire in Yu Hanfeng's hand still did not stop slashing and killing the Huns.

One, two, three~

Because of the strong vertigo in the skull, he couldn't remember after going through a few more opponents.

Yu Hanfeng could no longer control himself on the horse's back, constantly shaking his body, and suddenly fell off the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground.

The back of the skull, so dead that it slammed into the skull of another Hun corpse.

Under the darkness in front of his eyes, he fainted directly......

*******

It's just that Yu Hanfeng didn't do as he expected, and then in such an unconscious state, he was directly trampled to death by the galloping war horse behind him.

Because he didn't know how long it was, in fact, it was ten seconds later.

His face was wet and itchy, and he woke up leisurely.

After opening his eyes, he found that it was the war horse Erhei that he had carefully fed in the past four months, and he was constantly licking his face with his tongue.

did not leave this dangerous battlefield at all, but hoped to use such a way to wake up his master.

Although I don't know how I was so lucky, I didn't get trampled to death by the dense hooves.

But in the huge surprise, Yu Hanfeng just wanted to get up from the ground, turn over and join the team that continued to charge.

It's a pity that he soon found out that the calf was finished.

Because now, he doesn't know where he fell, anyway, he can't even move a finger, but it takes a lot of effort to lift his arm slightly, let alone support his body to get up.

Instead, the sound of horses' hooves behind him seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"Get out, hurry up, I don't want you anymore~"

Facing Erhei, Yu Hanfeng kept waving his arms at the same time, and his mouth opened his mouth to scold.

In fact, he just hopes to use such a way, hoping that Erhei, a war horse that has been regarded as a partner by him, can continue to live in the future.

It is better to be a free wild horse from now on, until old age and death.

However, in the face of Yu Hanfeng's roar, Erhei didn't look like he wanted to run at all, but after seeing that his master couldn't get up, he bit Yu Hanfeng's collar with his teeth and began to raise his head with great effort.

I hope to help the owner in this way, so that he can quickly get up from the ground.

I felt the sound of horses' hooves behind me, and the vibration of the ground below me was getting stronger and stronger, it should be after the Huns who had been hedged before were getting closer and closer.

Yu Hanfeng sighed silently in his heart, he knew that it was too late.

To be more precise, even if he stood up, he had no way to catch up with the team of Hu Biao and others.

Biting his lip vigorously and stimulating his last strength in such a way, he stood up with the horse's head in his arms.

As soon as he stood firm, Erhei obediently lay down so that he could easily flip on the horse's back.

It's just that he is laboriously turning on the back of the horse, facing the hundreds of Huns who have rushed to less than twenty meters behind him, and the horse speed that needs to run for a while before he can increase it.

This martial arts lover knows his life, and he has officially entered the countdown.

Yu Hanfeng turned the horse's head and pulled out a spare ring-headed knife in one hand.

While kicking and beating Erhei's horse's belly, he greeted the Huns, and shouted a sentence in his mouth: "Dahan Yu Hanfeng is here, wait for Hu Yuna's life~"

In the position behind him, about five or six hundred meters away, Hu Biao and the others once again entered the queue of a group of Hun cavalry.

As long as they kill this group of Huns, they will be able to face the Golden Wolf Army where the Hun envoy Kirbyya is located.

Therefore, Hu Biao obviously heard such a rush all the way on, and the screams and falling horses kept coming from behind him, representing a large number of people from his own side who died in battle.

But he didn't hesitate at all.

And Yu Hanfeng at this moment, he was not alone in launching a counter-charge towards the Huns behind him.

In addition to him, there is also a netizen who is a martial artist, as well as a bald thief who is elite, plus four war slaves, who also rushed up together.

Without exception, they were all lucky to survive after falling from their horses in previous battles.

The difference is that after these people fell from their horses, they were far less fortunate than Yu Hanfeng.

For example, Wu Zu, the owner of this small hardware store, not only does he not have a war horse now, but one of his left legs should have been trampled off by a horse's hoof.

The severed bone stubble pierced the flesh and skin, and the white one was exposed.

So much so that with every step he moved, the soldier was so painful that his face was distorted because of the wound on his left leg.

But even so, the soldier dragging a broken leg still used a short spear to support himself towards the Huns.

The reason for such persistence may be in the heart of the martial artist at this moment.

There is only one last belief left, or Hu Biao, and they have always strengthened one belief: the Xuange camp has advanced and retreated.

Although he is a rookie, it is true that he did not participate in the previous mission of Qiuzi City, and he has no intersection with those veterans of the Anxi Army.

But the belief that 'there is no advance or retreat', or inheritance, has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow......

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