The war horses were quickly sent, a total of more than thirty.

Shao Xun looked at it, and the condition was not bad, they were all war horses abandoned by Meng Chao's cavalry.

"Those who can ride horses will come out and charge with me." Shao Xun pulled over one of the most oily and slippery horses, turned over lightly, drew a riding bow, and skillfully wound and calibrated it.

Chen Yougen, Li Chong, and Yang Bao can ride horses, and each pick one to ride on the spot.

In addition to the three people, more than a dozen people stood up and turned over on their horses.

That's all.

Although the Great Jin Dynasty did not lack horses, and raised a large number of official horses in Henan and Hebei, ordinary soldiers really did not have the opportunity to practice riding. Unless you are the son of a rich or wealthy family, you still have to be an infantryman honestly, and you can't play horse war.

Still, twenty seems to be enough.

Shao Xun gave up the halberd, he really wouldn't use this kind of cavalry weapon, although it was very popular at this time.

He had people find a horse lance that would not be widely popular until decades later, and when it was mentioned in his hand, he wielded it freely and felt very kind.

The halberd and the horse lance were both popular riding weapons in the Middle Ages.

The former prevailed in the Han Dynasty and the Western Jin Dynasty, while the latter prevailed in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Sui and Tang Dynasties.

After the Song Dynasty, both halberds and horse lances were not very popular, because these two were heavy cavalry weapons, too heavy, and inconvenient to hang on the victory hook, so they turned to use light cavalry weapons: cavalry guns.

But Shao Xun is not very good at using a heavy halberd, and he is not very accustomed to using a light riding spear, he only has a soft spot for horse lances, and he loves it very much.

The enemy was still running away, he didn't bother to think about it, he shouted directly, and said, "Kill!" ”

Chen Yougen and the others had just come out of their temperament, and their morale was high, and they shouted in unison: "Kill!" ”

The soldiers who were pouring out from the Ming Hall also shouted: "Kill! ”

Shao Xun laughed, raised the horse lance obliquely, and slapped the horse away first, and the others followed one after another, moving forward bravely.

The enemy didn't run far, and there was no order, and there was no fighting spirit. When Shao Xun caught up with the enemy soldiers who were lagging behind, no one stopped to resist, and all of them ran for their lives with the attitude of a dead friend who would not die and a poor man.

"Die!" Shao Xun picked up a person with a horse lance and threw him out directly.

The corpse fell with a bang, knocking down several people.

The standard "onion peeling" technique!

The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, which used the horse lance, often rushed around the perimeter of the infantry brigade when besieging the infantry brigade that had no ability to fight back, and every time it passed, they would use the horse lance to pick up an infantry and throw it into the formation. A few more times, the infantry formation will become "thinner" and eventually collapse.

"Meng Chao!" Shao Xun picked up one person for the second time, looked ahead, and shouted.

Meng Chao, who was running in front, turned his head to look, but saw a red-robed military general rushing straight on his horse and chasing him.

"What an arrogant thief!" Meng Chao scolded.

He himself is a violent character, otherwise he would not have done anything to slap Lu Ji in the face.

At this time, when he saw Shao Xun coming to kill him, he was angry and anxious, angry that he was so bold that he didn't take him Meng in his eyes at all, and what he was anxious about was that he miscalculated this time, making people chase after him with his ass and suffer heavy losses, and all this is undoubtedly to blame Shao Xun.

"General, you can't run." The cavalry governor will stop at the horse, and earnestly say, "If you run any further, the people will be scattered." ”

Meng Chao's eyes froze.

"General, I will lead people to rush down and kill the enemy's sharp spirit." Jia Hui raised the halberd in his hand and said.

"Good! You rush to kill yourself, I gather the people, I really can't run like this anymore. Meng Chao nodded and said.

Jia Hui didn't say anything more, hurriedly ordered dozens of horses, turned around and rushed away.

When the sound of rumbling horses' hooves sounded, the routs fled to the sides of the street, leaving the middle empty, which was in favor of the cavalry.

Shao Xun's horse did not slow down, and went straight to Jia Hui.

Jia Hui was very angry in his heart, Lao Tzu was born in a family, and he has been practicing riding and martial arts since he was a child, and he has never seen a military household so arrogant, should you be a god and a god to teach martial arts?

didn't say much at the moment, the halberd flashed with cold light, and went straight towards Shao Xun's chest.

Shao Xun dodged sideways, and the horse lance swept violently, instantly sweeping Jia Hui off the horse.

Behind Jia Hui, a halberd stabbed him.

Shao Xun abandoned the horse lance, avoided it again and again, clamped the opponent's halberd under his armpit, pulled out the ring knife with his left hand, and when he staggered over, he "clicked" and cut the enemy off the horse.

"Meng Chao!" Shao Xun broke through the interception, did not pause at all, and rushed straight in the direction where Meng Chao was.

One took a look, injured one person, killed one person, the movements were crisp and neat, and the momentum soared into the sky, Meng Chao looked a little flustered.

The infantry who had just been gathered by him was even more frightened and shouted, and fled in all directions.

"Mother and Daughter!" Meng Chao scolded hatefully, turned the horse's head, turned around and fled.

When Shao Xun saw it, he urged the horse hard, brandishing the halberd he had just snatched, and there was only Meng Chao in his eyes.

Meng Chao fled wildly, not daring to turn his head back.

The two chased and fled in this way, and ran out for several miles on the street of Pingchangmen, until the more than 1,000 surviving soldiers on both sides made the background board.

"Meng Chao is dead!" The distance got closer and closer, and when there was only one horse body, Shao Xun swung his halberd and slashed.

Meng Chao happened to turn his head to take a look, his pupils shook violently, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously fell on the horse's back.

"Whew!" The sharp halberd blade almost grazed his scalp, sweeping the helmet off.

Meng Chao, who was disheveled, was so frightened that his soul was scared, and he was holding the horse's belly like crazy, and the horse was in pain and galloped wildly.

Shao Xun's horse speed dropped slightly because of the weapon, allowing Meng Chao to pull away a little more. But he didn't give up, and he also urged the war horse, embellishing Meng Chao to death.

The two sides soon rushed to the end of the long street, and the Pyeongchang Gate was in sight.

And at this moment, a group of chaotic sergeants appeared in front, it seemed that there were no less than a thousand people, and they were retreating in a hurry.

Meng Chao was overjoyed when he saw it, this was his own people, and immediately shouted: "Come and answer—ah!" ”

Halfway through the shout, he screamed in pain and fell off his horse.

It turned out that Shao Xun saw that he was about to be unable to catch up, so he threw the halberd out in a hurry and smashed it on Meng Chao's back.

The halberd was blocked by iron armor and did not cause fatal damage to Meng Chao, but he was also beaten to the point that he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The retreating enemy forces looked at each other. Someone recognized Meng Chao and wanted to come to the rescue.

Shao Xun was already red-eyed, and when he saw this, he was furious, drew his winding riding bow, and shot it with a flick of his hand.

"Whoosh!" The arrows burst through the air, knocking down three people in quick succession.

There was a commotion in the enemy formation, and the people who were running out unconsciously stopped.

Shao Xun stopped, holding the sharp ring-head knife in his hand, ran to the side of Meng Chao, who was staggering up, grabbed his hair, and wiped it horizontally between his throats, and blood rushed out.

Thousands of enemy soldiers looked stupidly, at a loss.

Shao Xun's subordinates kept going, back and forth a few times, and after cutting off Meng Chao's head, he held it in his hand and laughed.

The enemy soldiers looked at Shao Xun, who was covered in blood, and the bloody head in his hand, and his heart was terrified. Some people subconsciously retreated, and their actions affected more people, and thousands of people were crowded together for a while.

"Bang!" Shao Xun threw his head hard and fell into the crowd.

"Knock knock knock ......" The sound of agitated war drums sounded above the tower of Jianchang Gate.

"Run!" Someone shouted, turned and walked away.

"Run!" The enemy army was already in a state of retreat and panicked. The people in front turned around and fled, but the people behind didn't know what was happening, but when the pursuers came, they didn't say a word and ran faster than them.

And so, a strange scene appeared: thousands of enemy soldiers were frightened away by a single head, and they were scattered everywhere.

Shao Xun got back on his horse, took the riding bow, and called the name from behind in a relaxed manner.

Occasionally, the enemy rode out on the street of Pingchangmen, and when he saw him, he actually took a detour.

Shao Xun didn't bother to pursue, so he rode his horse and stood, shooting a few arrows from time to time to kill a few enemy soldiers who were running around like headless flies.

No one dared to fight him, and when the arrow fell, the panic spread, and the several, dozens, and even dozens of people who had been gathered together immediately scattered and fled.

"Bang bang!" The sound of messy horses' hooves gradually came, and Chen Yougen and others killed the enemy and rushed out of Pingchangmen Street.

"Uncle Dub is there!" Chen Yougen pointed at the halberd and said in surprise.

Others looked around.

At that time, the sun was setting, and the blood-colored sunlight fell on the earth. Shao Dubo immediately stabbed his sword, and a headless corpse fluttered at his feet.

When the enemy soldiers who fled saw him, they did not dare to provoke him.

For a time, there was no one who dared to fight!

Great!