Thanks to the many film and television dramas, I have seen some similar pictures.

For example, after a group of people pulled up the tripping rope at once, the cavalry army that was originally rushing like a tide immediately fell into a ball.

Therefore, Fan Zhu, a semi-rookie, is still very interested in the tricks used by the heroes of the rivers and lakes such as 'tripping horses' and 'slashing knives'.

Looking forward to seeing some surprises from these people.

It's just that he didn't expect at this moment that the Xuange Battalion team still fought in formation when they were heavily armored and their long and short weapons were extremely reasonable.

In order to block the impact of the heavy cavalry, they all paid the price of one death and many injuries.

How can these heroes who are at most a little higher than them in martial arts, and many of them are still about the same, how can they easily block the ferocious impact of a group of Mongolian heavy horses?

It doesn't matter if it's a 'tripping horse' or a 'knife on the ground'.

After all, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a group of people who rely on the courage of their flesh and blood to fight to the death here without retreating.

So, for the next period of time, it won't be long.

Fan Zhu saw the scenes that made him still unforgettable after a long time; Even at that time, the martial arts of these people could only be described as weak chickens for him......

The one who shouted out the sentence "Brother Guan, stumbling Ma Suo~" was Guan Jiumin's righteous brother Zhang Kui, whose face was like black charcoal and his hands made a pair of big axes.

The two of them are currently on the left hand side of Fan Zhu, about fifteen or sixteen paces away.

Seeing some of the heroes who were blocking the position in front of them, under the impact of those heavy horses.

Although he waved the sword in his hand and blocked it without hesitation, in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed over by the riding spear of the horse's speed, or directly knocked to the ground.

When it seemed impossible to even delay their speed.

'Sai Zhang Fei' Zhang Kui immediately shouted out such a sentence to his righteous eldest brother in his mouth.

While shouting, he picked up one end of a rope and, after making two circles around his waist, tied a dead knot alive.

The legs were tied out of a standard four-level horse step, and the whole body was suddenly shocked, and the soles of a pair of feet stepped directly into the ground, until they went deep into the ankles.

At that time, Guan Jiumin, who was about ten meters away, saw that Zhang Kui had used himself as a wooden stake.

I don't know what I mean by such a righteous brother.

The other end of the rope, which was also holding it, wrapped it twice around his thick waist pole.

But before he could tie a dead knot, his legs pierced deep into the ground, and four Mongolian heavy horsemen were about to rush through the position between them.

Although in front of these heavy horses, a man dressed in Taoist costumes, the long sword in his hand danced a beautiful sword flower.

But judging from this man's pale face, he was not sure at all about whether he could block the opponent.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Guan Jiumin knelt on one knee, grabbed the rope with both hands and pulled it hard, so that the tripping horse rope between him and Zhang Kui, at a height of thirty centimeters on the ground, was tense.

The next second later, Guan Jiumin felt an unimaginable force coming from the palm of his hand.

grabbed the palms of tripping horses' hands, and there was a sharp pain like tearing.

The rope that was directly slid on the palm of the palm was ground to shreds, and the rope with a trace of blood and flesh also involuntarily came out of his hand.

Fortunately, his dedication has also achieved quite a rich return.

The slender calves of three war horses tripped over the taut rope and immediately lost their balance and fell headlong to the ground in front of them.

The Mongol knights on horseback with a hand in their left hand and a spear in their right hand.

It was also at this moment that as the war horse fell forward, there was no time to react at all.

Whether it is a war horse or a knight above, they are thrown down at such a high speed, and it can be said that they are not dead and are abolished.

Soon after, it was on the ground, with three piles of man-made obstacles they had hoped for.

It's a pity that there is still a Mongolian heavy rider who did not fall.

When he saw that he was about to stumble over the tripping horse, he pulled the reins so hard that the war horse jumped high, and narrowly avoided the tripping rope and the fate of being tripped over.

And when he was in the air, the riding spear in his hand was used as a throwing spear and threw it straight at Zhang Kui.

At the moment when the rope in Guan Jiumin's hand was taken off, as soon as Zhang Kui's force of pulling each other disappeared, he immediately sat on the ground with his buttocks.

At this critical moment, his legs stepped deeply into the ground.

Therefore, for a moment, he obviously watched a riding spear pierce at him, but he couldn't dodge it at all; I could only watch as the flying spear pierced his chest and nailed himself to the ground.

Although he didn't die immediately, no one knew that under such a serious injury, this black-faced man would not live long.

Suddenly seeing such a scene, Guan Jiumin's eyes turned red in an instant.

Under the friction of the rope just now, the sparse palm that was already blurred with flesh and blood was a stinging pain as soon as he touched the handle of the Daguan knife on the side.

is still wielding the Daguan knife, and wants to kill the Meng people to avenge the righteous brother.

But he chased two steps, and the ride was already ten meters away, knocking down the man in Taoist costume at the same time; The Mongolian man above also clutched his throat and fell down from the war horse.

Seeing that this enemy had been beheaded, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind him.

Stopping and turning around, Guan Jiumin took all the anger, depression and hatred in his heart, and slashed out with all his strength with his backhand.

Hardly slashed out one of the tricks in the family knife method 'back to the saber' in an unprecedented peak state,

After a bright sword light, a red horse head was directly split in half.

Then, Guan Jiumin's steps moved quickly, and in a moment, he let the knight on horseback stab a spear in his hand.

and the war horse that had been chopped to death, but continued to move forward under the effect of the momentum, passed by.

The Daguan knife in his hand was flipped over, and it was already raised high, facing another rider who had just rushed up in front of him, and he made a move with all his strength to 'split Huashan'.

Two or three seconds later, Guan Jiumin, who also had a spear on his lower abdomen, supported him on the ground with a bloodstained Daguan knife with a blade and handle.

Relying on such an action, he barely managed to keep his body from falling to the ground.

At his side, if you count the first three riders to fall in the tripwire, there are now six riders who have fallen to the ground.

If you count the positions a little ahead, there are more than a dozen heroes who have fallen, as well as the corpses of three Mongolian heavy riders.

This small area, with a large enough number of corpses, can be regarded as slowing down the speed of the Mongolian people's charge.

It's just that Guan Jiumin has reached this moment, and he doesn't care about such trivial things anymore.

When he clearly felt that life was disappearing rapidly, the only thing he could do was to look up in the direction of Zhang Kui.

In the end, after glancing at each other, the two men died at the same time with smiles on their faces.

The reason why they can still laugh before they die should be when the two of them married under a certain peach tree more than seven years ago.

The sentence that was said together: Do not seek to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year and the same day.

Clearly, they did......

*****

At the same time, that is, when the black-faced man Zhang Kui tied a dead knot with a rope on his body, about thirty meters to the left of Fan Zhu.

The people who went to the gate were actually the same time that they spent the night in Wantou that day, Bao Buqiu and his four disciples.

Facing the front and rear six rows, each row of five horses, a total of thirty or so horsemen rushed over frantically, gritting the back molars, holding a thick-backed single knife, did not retreat but advanced to meet it.

No way! The impact of these Mongolian heavy riders was too strong.

If you get off the horse and fight alone, or if the speed of the horse decreases, the heroes of the rivers and lakes are confident that they will have one enemy and two enemies, or even three enemies, and there is no problem at all.

But once they rushed up after the formation was formed, the heroes who stood in front of them, no matter how exquisite the moves in their hands were, were also crushed by a single blow.

Under normal circumstances, the twenty or so people who stood in front of these Mongolian heavy riders would not be able to withstand it at all.

Then at such a time, it is time for them to go to the door and make a move.

Because Bao Buqiu not only heard what the seniors in the sect said, but also said it to his disciples countless times, and the most important thing is that he boasted to his fellow people in the rivers and lakes.

They went to the door, a knife to the ground, the earliest from the Northern Song Dynasty general Meng Liang.

Single-handedly in the sword battle array, specially used to cut the legs of the enemy's horses.

Later, it was only because of the needs of the rivers and lakes to fight, and after some improvements, it became the current knife technique that specializes in attacking the opponent's three ways.

So since the cowhide has been blown out, no matter whether it is the case or not, he must be stubborn or not.

With such an idea, Bao Buqiu, the master of the door, who took the lead, rolled forward in a series of places when he was still seven or eight paces away from the oncoming Mongolian iron horseman.

After flipping over twice, at the moment when he bounced slightly from the ground, the thick-backed single knife in his hand was urged with all his strength, and he slashed at a horse's leg in front of him.

In an instant, the slender leg of the horse was cut off in an instant.

The unbalanced war horse, with the majestic knight above, immediately fell to the ground.

In addition, in a small area around him, his four apprentices also cut off a slender horse leg in the same way.

Let the Mongolian people who rushed up with great momentum ride heavy horses, and their morale was suddenly stunned.

A knife is a meritorious service, and it was discovered that cutting off a horse's leg and cutting a person's leg are fundamentally the same thing.

Therefore, Bao Buqiu, who was ecstatic in his heart, did not continue to roll forward after dodging the fallen war horse, but turned over and let his back lie on the ground.

Relying on the strength of his lower back, even his shoulders and elbows, he kept moving on the ground.

dodging the hooves of the horses, and the knights stooped down and stabbed out deadly spears; At the same time, after the thick-backed long knife in his hand found an opportunity, he slashed out and cut down the galloping war horse.

Or the sharp tip of the knife, along the soft belly of the horse, disembowels the war horse.

Boy! The war horse continued to move forward under the momentum, dragging the colorful intestines and organs in its belly to the ground as it ran.

That scene is really bloody.

In short, it's just a blink of an eye, Bao Buqiu is a person who has put down the three horses, and the result is called a brilliant one.

With the addition of his disciples, it was a slightly worse result, and he directly beat the Mongolian heavy cavalry team that had rushed up violently, and became extremely flustered.

It's just that the specific implementation process of such a tactic is simply dancing on the tip of a knife.

At most, you can only do it at noon, because sooner or later something will happen.

With the muscles of Bao Buqiu's back working together, he moved an arm's distance to his right hand, and narrowly avoided a bloodstained riding spear, after the assassination.

There was a sudden scream in my ear, and a crying voice: "Master~"

He instinctively glanced over, and saw that the third apprentice Bao Xiangxi was lying more than a dozen steps away, and a thick-backed long knife in his hand had come out of his hand.

The chest obviously collapsed into a large lump, obviously caused by the trampling of the war horse.

And the other three apprentices, although they are still struggling to move on the ground, but that thrilling process, Bao Buqiu is also frightened.

Bao Buqiu's wife died early, and she has never married, so that now she doesn't even have a child under her knees.

So over the years, a total of four orphans have been accepted as apprentices.

They are named Bao to the east, Bao to the west, Bao to the south, and Bao to the north; said that he was an apprentice, but in fact he regarded it as a son, and planned to pass on the mantle.

Seeing such a scene, Bao Buqiu's mind was confused, and the dodge action that had originally tensed his mind was also in trouble after a little relaxation.

With a 'click~', his calf was trampled on by a horse's hoof.

Under the pressure of hundreds of catties, one of Bao Buqiu's calves was immediately stepped on at a weird bending angle.

It's just that even so, Bao Buqiu, who reacted, endured the severe pain, and shouted out in his mouth: "The eldest and second are desperate, covering the fourth child to run."

Fourth, in the future, you will be the master of the ground door, and leave some bones and blood for our ground door~"

After shouting such a sentence, he used the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and burst out all his strength.

dragged a twisted broken leg, and under the thrilling ground movement, after cutting off two horses' legs; Because he couldn't dodge, he was nailed to the ground by a riding spear.

In this battle, he alone put down five horsemen.

After counting the results of the disciples' battles, the opponents who were put down by the Dichuan Gate reached as many as thirteen horsemen.

It is equivalent to relying on their own strength to block the Mengren heavy cavalry in this small area, the tactic of rapid charge.

The remaining Mongolian heavy cavalry team, although there are still about twenty horsemen, but after losing the ability to maneuver quickly, it is no longer terrifying for other heroes in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that because he was punctured in the heart, he couldn't even turn his head to look at it before he died, and he couldn't do such an action.

This one, who is not even a third-rate sect master in the rivers and lakes, doesn't know at all; At the moment when he lost, the Ground Gate was basically destroyed.

In the case of the eldest and second child fighting desperately and covering up, the youngest fourth child did not escape to the south.

After rolling more than a dozen steps to the side, the little junior disciple who had gone to the door got up, and he didn't have time to escape with the hatred and trust of the master.

A rolling axe was slashed into his vest......

In less than twenty seconds, after seeing the above incomparably heart-wrenching scenes, even Fan Zhu had experienced such a tragic bloody battle as Cooking Cake Mountain and Zhu Xianzhen.

The thing bit his lip so hard that he couldn't bear to continue watching.

Instinctively, he began to turn his head and look in the direction of his right.

Then I saw that the situation was not at all better than the left-hand side.

In a word: one by one, the heroes he was familiar with, or unfamiliar with, tried to stop these iron-clad heavy riders at the cost of their own lives.

The fortune teller who obviously has 2.0 vision in both eyes is pretending to be blind all year round.

At this moment, the pretense of 'straight cut off the iron mouth' in his hand has long been gone.

Facing the rushing heavy riders, his thin-looking body jumped up from the ground, flew up like a big bird, and pounced on his opponent.

When the person was in mid-air, he didn't know what he threw out with his left hand.

Anyway, the knight immediately let go of the spear in his hand, covered his face, and screamed miserably.

Then, the fortune teller's right foot rested a little on the horse's head, which continued to gallop, and the whole man continued to fly up, and pounced on the next target.

But the other party had already noticed this target, and an iron bone in his hand smashed at him.

Facts have proved that in the martial arts world, there is no left foot and right foot, which can make the body turn, or raise a step up of unscientific light skills.

Therefore, in the absence of avoidance, the fortune teller was hit hard in the chest.

Even if he gritted his teeth, before he hit the ground, he threw out a flying needle like a cow's hair, stabbing the man who injured him all over his face, and his eyes were directly blinded.

But the moment he landed, his feet were so weak that he couldn't even stand firmly.

In desperation, the whole person collapsed to the ground, and saw the seemingly endless Mengren riding heavily, and rushed straight towards him.

Two seconds later, the fortune teller, who had a huge wound in his neck, died with his eyes wide open.

Underneath him lay a woman.

More precisely, it is a woman who holds a tattered pipa and usually walks the rivers and lakes by singing music for a living, and is nicknamed 'pretty big worm'.

A woman in her thirties, under the perennial sun and rain, her originally beautiful face now looks like there is no beauty left.

However, Fan Zhu remembered that the 'eighteen*' song sung by this woman was very seductive.

Of course, none of the above matters; The important thing is that after a short period of time, a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes relied on their own blood and bravery.

There are also Mongols, war horses, and their own corpses, making this battlefield full of obstacles.

Those Mongolian cavalry also lost one of their strongest mobility and impact power; Therefore, this battle still has to be fought......

(End of chapter)