A long horn of 'dirt~' sounded on the north gate of Haiyang City.

It was a war elephant, a girl with a broad mind and the largest natural lung capacity, and after taking a deep breath for herself, she blew a horn horn on her waist when she was a bigger CUP.

The sudden mournful sound of the horn was in such a rainy night, and the distance was immediately transmitted.

In the sound of such a horn, the people in the Xuange camp also had different actions.

A little away, a few miles away, when Yang Dongli heard the sound of the horn in his ears, he immediately shouted 'get on the horse' in his mouth.

Under such an order, the 370 people who were standing directly in the heavy rain and silently drenched in the rain wiped their faces with a handful of rain.

They all lifted the tarpaulins that covered the war horses one by one.

Yes! These people would rather be rained themselves than their horses in the rain.

Because horses are more delicate than people, and they are more important in the upcoming battle, they must be taken care of.

In addition, it should be noted that Yang Dongli and the others wore a layer of leather armor covered with some iron armor on the heads and chests and abdomen of these war horses.

It can be regarded as making them people temporarily become heavy cavalry.

This is also the most important killer feature of Hu Biao's actions tonight; As long as they could rush into the city, it would be a massacre for the defenders who hurriedly got up.

After lifting the tarpaulin, Wu Shu, Ah Li and the others got on their horses one after another, like Yang Donglian, and rushed towards the north gate of Haiyang City with their war horses.

In an instant, the dense sound of horses' hooves became the most powerful sound on the battlefield.

When the horse's speed gradually increased, there was no need for Yang Dongli to issue superfluous orders.

Everyone spontaneously took a spear from the Desheng hook of the war horse, and pointed it forward with a straight end of their right hand and armpit.

Coincidentally, a lightning bolt pierced the night sky at this moment, briefly dispelling the deep night.

And under the light of bright lightning, these heavy cavalry who were returning to Haiyang City, with a spear in their hands.

If it weren't for the fact that many people were not good at riding, and they looked a little staggered on horseback, the scene would have been even more spectacular......

In a nearby position, Hu Biao shouted 'follow me' in his mouth.

Holding a spear in both hands, he took the lead and killed it in the direction of his right.

Let Hu Biao have such a reflection, mainly five or six meters away on the right-hand side, there is a staircase that slopes down and finally reaches the north gate.

As long as they rushed down the stairs and opened the north gate, Lao Yang and their group could crash in like a roller if they didn't ride the right one.

But before that, you need to take out all the opponents who stand in front of the north gate.

For example, the one who wielded a mace in his hand smashed the big fish and the sharp edge off the city wall, not to mention, and also smashed to death several Jurchen officers who were soldiers in several battalions.

This one grandson, he must die now.

Based on the historical knowledge that Hu Biao learned, judging from the dress of that Jurchen, this thing should be just a centurion-level Mouke who commands a force of about 100 people.

changed to the Great Song Dynasty, but he was just a petty official in a battalion.

But such a petty official has brought a lot of trouble to Hu Biao and them.

Not only is his own combat effectiveness extremely strong, but even his battlefield command ability is quite good; Before, this cargo was guarding the city, and one person was guarding a section of the city wall of Lao Kuan, which created too many difficulties for Hu Biao and their action to ascend the city.

Now, the thing is no longer able to drive everyone off the wall.

In a wild roar in his mouth, he decisively took the remaining six subordinates around him, composed of Jurchens and Liao soldiers, and retreated while fighting, and took the initiative to retreat to the position at the top of the stairs.

They only had to hold on for a few seconds, and a reinforcement of more than a dozen people arrived behind them.

If it can hold on for a minute, it has basically reflected that the rest of the place should be a sheep attack, and the north gate is the key defender, and a large number of people are rushing over here.

When it really came to that time, not only could it completely cut off Hu Biao's idea of opening the city gate.

Lao Yang and the rest of the heavy cavalry troops, no matter how long the spears are like forests and the impact is strong, there is no way to ride a war horse and directly rush to the city wall.

Therefore, Hu Biao knew that he had to kill him as soon as possible.

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At the moment of rushing over, Hu Biao's right hand was raised, and a flying knife was aimed at the Adam's apple on Na Mouke's neck, and he beckoned straight over.

However, Hu Biao can almost use the flying knife that can be described as a false example, and failed to achieve the expected results this time.

After a quick twist, the throwing knife stabbed him in the left shoulder; It pierced through the gap in the nail plate, at least to a depth of five or six centimeters.

It is said that this kind of injury is not light.

It's just that after being hit by a flying knife, Namouk snorted in his mouth.

Then, this thing actually waved the mace in his hand as if he was nothing, and swept out with a fierce stick at Hu Biao and Xu Feng, who rushed in front of him.

Instinctively, he stopped the charge and narrowly passed the stick.

At the same time, he shouted the word 'kill~', and the spears in the hands of Hu Biao and Xu Feng pierced the iron armor on his body and pierced his left chest and lower abdomen.

Under such a serious injury, the Jurchen Mouke still did not fall completely.

Even when Hu Biao and Xu Feng saw this, when they turned the gun in their hands hard, the corners of Na Mouke's mouth couldn't help but start bleeding.

Still holding on to the mouth, his left arm smashed down hard.

directly smashed the barrel of the spear in Hu Biao's hand.

In the following time, his right hand picked up the mace in his hand again and smashed it against the skull of the bright wind; That exuberant vitality has reached the point of being a bit unscientific.

Just when Xu Feng hesitated, whether to let go of the spear and retreat to avoid the mace.

AT was already coming up with a one-handed shield, even if he was smashed by a stick and took a few steps back, he also let the two rookies who rushed up from behind the windmill and a gust of wind seize the opportunity to stab two more shots in the lower abdomen.

At this time, the Jurchen Mouke finally collapsed to the ground weakly.

But even so, he did not die completely; Holding the barrel of the gun pierced by the windmill outside the lower abdomen, he looked at everyone with a murderous look in his eyes.

It's like a beast that wants to bite an opponent to death before it dies.

It can be regarded as letting Hu Biao and the others clearly see the strength and ferocity of the peak Jurchen popularity; It is really not without reason that the Song Liao family was defeated in front of such an opponent.

At the same time, the other Liao soldiers who blocked the staircase were also stabbed to death on the spot by Yue Fei and others.

It's just that during the period of time when everyone was blocked at the staircase, more than 20 Liao soldiers were killed, and among them, the spears in the hands of five or six people formed a gun formation, and they had already rushed to the middle of the stairs.

And a little farther away, I'm afraid that there are hundreds of people who are about to kill.

Seeing this, Hu Biao first kicked out and kicked the Jurchen who collapsed on the ground, and kicked him directly to the ground.

A sentence shouted out of his mouth: "It's too late to take the stairs, Pengju, AT, Fengrui, corn, you bring a few people to stand up to the stairs here, and the archers and the second fat are remotely supported."

The rest of the people come with me, they should definitely not be able to fall to death if they are so high~"

While speaking, Hu Biao picked up a single knife from the ground and put it in his hand, and after his right hand turned over the wall battlement, he jumped off the wall more than three meters high.

Then in the splash of muddy water, he just fell on his stomach.

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