When the command to 'raise the gun~ was passed to the ears.

Rafale, a rookie, adjusted his mood as quickly as he could, and threw the sadness of seeing the tragic deaths of soldiers and civilians around him to the back of his mind.

From the victory hook in the saddle, he took a special spear in his right hand.

In the way taught by the old birds, I flattened it with the help of my armpits.

It's true that he wasn't at the very edge, but if the old bird outside him died in battle, he still had to go up at the first time.

In short, the integrity of this arrow array is their greatest reliance, and it must not be disturbed.

So almost at the same time, Hu Biao took the lead in the arrow array, and two or three hundred spears were directly leveled, and instantly turned into a hedgehog full of spikes.

Under the high-speed hedging of both personnel, the spear in Rafale's hand was leveled out for a second or two.

He saw Hu Biao in more than 20 positions in front of him, who had already collided with the Jurchen cavalry; It is their breakthrough this time, and they have entered the most critical and difficult moment.

It should also be the time for me to confess soon.

The windmill, which realized this, couldn't stop a surge of enthusiasm.

After this enthusiasm filled his braincase, the sword boy of a university club in this modern plane suddenly felt that everything between heaven and earth was magically slowed down.

In such a state that is difficult to explain with science, it is extremely magical.

Gust of wind saw the team on his left, and after the special spear in his hand stabbed the Jurchens who were rushing over, 'Kacha~' broke in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, in this shot, the strong Jurchen officer with the meteor hammer in his hand was also stabbed off his horse on the spot.

The heavy and lethal meteor hammer in his hand was too late to greet the team.

And the team was also extremely decisive, and he didn't care about his own shot, and he cleanly killed an officer among the Jurchens.

The first time he threw away a piece of the barrel of the gun in his right hand and touched it towards an iron whip at his waist, instead of a long knife on the side of the saddle.

No way! The Jurchens are all heavy armor, and the effect of the long knife is not good.

At least a ten-pound iron whip was pulled out by the team, and a Jurchen with a thick-backed long knife in his hand rushed through.

The time between breaths has not passed, and the two of them are just staggering.

For a moment, both sides roared like beasts and beckoned to their opponents.

In the midst of the movements, the Jurchen slashed at the left shoulder of the team with a heavy thick knife, directly removing one of his arms.

The team did not suffer a loss, and the steel whip in his hand was whipped on the opponent's neck; Such a heavy blow was enough to break the Jurchen's cervical vertebrae.

Therefore, in the next second, both of them flipped down to the horse's back.

Maybe the team that was stripped of one of his arms didn't die immediately, but after he hit the ground first, his cervical vertebrae were also broken and died in the sound of 'Kacha~'.

Therefore, such a scene is not about who took advantage, it is simply a bloody and cruel exchange.

The problem is that such a bloody and cruel exchange is necessary for such a breakout battle, even if Hu Biao's so-called team commander is also just a pawn in it.

As long as it is necessary, it needs to be exchanged like this, let alone a rookie like himself.

"Special~" scolded at the same time.

Rafale knew very consciously that it was time for him to go up; The base of the boot with the spurs under his feet kicked hard in the horse's belly.

The left hand did not forget to pull the reins, and controlled the war horse to push up the gap that appeared after the team was killed.

Under the sudden pain, the speed of the war horse, which was originally galloping, was a little faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was on top of that vacant seat.

At this moment, a Jurchen on the opposite side with a blood-dripping axe in his hand was crashing into this gap without hesitating life and death.

Boy! The gust of wind at that time did not react, and he watched as the man crashed into his own flat spear, the sharp head of the spear.

When the head of the spear pierced the Jurchen, a fish-scale armor on his body.

The front section of the gun barrel was also in the sound of 'click~', and it was broken at once.

So, in such a somewhat confused situation, Rafale killed the first opponent, and it was also his only opponent in this breakout battle.

It's a pity that his next opponent is a fierce man with a mace in his hand.

Hurriedly pulled out a one-handed axe gust, and after realizing that the weapon in his hand was at a loss, he decisively threw the axe in his hand.

It's a pity that in a hurry, the axe thrown is not very powerful.

After spinning and smashing into the opponent's chest, he failed to crack in; It just made his stout body shake a little, and he didn't fall off the horse as he expected.

Then, after a hard blow to the chest, the whole body flew up.

In the short time between flying and landing, the gust clearly saw the Jurchen Mengren who smashed him, and the other Xuange battalion soldier with gauze wrapped in his skull, stabbed the war horse with a fierce shot.

The stinky old fart, the taxi driver, kicked the war horse to the top of his gap.

Let this arrow array become neat again.

In such a process, the stinky old fart hadn't forgotten to turn his head, and took a deep look at the position next to him, Ah Fen, a little sister-in-law with letters whose socks had long been torn.

Boy! This greasy middle-aged taxi driver had an indescribable tenderness in his eyes at that time.

"Special! When he was dying, he was fed a mouthful of dog food. ”

With such a depression, Rafale finally fell to the ground, and then watched a blood-stained horse's hoof trample down on his face.

So much so that Rafale was not sure if he had died at the hands of his own people......

******

Saying! Both cavalry forces, with a force of about 1,000 men, how long would it take to end the battle in the case of a hedge.

With the experience of Hu Biao and other old birds, the top of the sky is more than a minute, right?

However, such a minute or so is definitely a long time for the personnel in it.

Especially for the stinky old fart, these rookies who first participated in the mission; In the current situation where flesh and blood are flying in front of him and people are constantly falling off the horse, it makes him feel that it is longer than the usual month or even a year.

And so it was, when the windmill died in battle.

In this crazy collision with the Jurchen cavalry, only thirty-four seconds have passed.

It also takes more people to maintain this arrow front formation at the cost of their greatest courage and their lives, so that they can hope to rush through the interception of the Jurchens in front of them.

And when the windmill sacrificed his life, now it's the turn of the stinky old fart, this greasy middle-aged old man.

It's just that the windmill on the bridge of the nose bone was directly trampled by a horse's hoof, and what he didn't know before he died.

When the stinky old fart twisted back his head and faced a Jurchen who rushed over with a spear, he shouted out a sentence:

"Ah Fen, marry me when you go back~"

Then, the stinky old fart didn't know what kind of reply Ah Fen had to give to his proposal, and did he agree?

Because at most a second later, when the neck of that female real was pierced by him, his skull was also cracked by a Daguan knife.

Thanks to the stainless steel helmet on his head, very excellent quality.

And the old birds taught him before, as long as the helmet strap is not fastened, when the helmet is blown away, it can slow down a considerable part of the force.

After being stabbed in the skull, the neck vertebrae of the stinky old fart were not cut off by brute force, and the person did not fall off the horse.

Unfortunately, the strong concussion caused by the remaining strength of the knife also made his skull feel strongly dizzy, and at the same time, he also lost all his hearing in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything at all.

He even felt that he was about to fall off the horse under the stagger.

So the only thing he could do at that time was to pull the reins with his left hand, control the war horse and collide directly with a figure in front of him who rushed over.

In a violent impact, they both fell to the ground with the man.

In fact, after hesitating for a second, the sister-in-law, Ah Fen, shouted loudly 'Okay', but unfortunately the stinky old fart at that time could no longer be heard.

Then, at the moment when the stinky old fart fell, Ah Fen, a little sister-in-law who had almost never participated in a front-line battle in this mission.

With tears on her face, she picked up a well-wound one-handed crossbow, and her petite figure also rushed towards the gap.

And the gust of wind, the stinky old fart, and Ah Fen, like this, are like deaths, and there are constantly people dying in battle, and some people are on top of it, in this crazy charging arrow array, it is just a very ordinary picture.

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