Qin Ke swung out six swords, and the children of the scholar clan who were fighting against him blocked the first five knives, but the sixth knife broke through the wooden knives of the other clan disciples, passed straight through his arm, and stabbed into his ribs.

The ribs of the scholar clan were hit hard, although it was said that there would be no sequelae afterwards, but looking at the way he fell down with twitching expressions, it was obvious that this severe pain was not very pleasant.

Qin Ke exhaled, his qi and blood surged again, he grabbed the iron ring on the saddle of the black war horse beside him, and jumped up.

There was a long wooden pole like a poisonous snake following closely, he stretched out his hand to pick up two, reached out and held another one, and between holding his breath, the sergeant who had not cultivated stumbled and sat on the ground, Qin Ke urged the war horse, and the war horse's four legs turned from slow to fast, dragging the sergeant to gallop up.

Soon, the sergeant let go of his hands, and he also knew that it was impossible to stop the running of the war horse with his own strength, so he could only watch the back of Qin Ke and the war horse get farther and farther away.

And Qin Ke looked around, hoping to understand the battle situation in the shortest possible time, the horse battle of the cavalry had already been fought on foot before, and for a while, no one could pursue and intercept his thin horse.

Qin Ke also didn't expect Sun Qing's intentions, he didn't expect Sun Qing to send a cavalry army here, not to attack the goose-shaped formation from the flanks, but to lure this cavalry to intercept and drag them into the quagmire.

The only cavalry in the army is in a stalemate, and who else can stop him from penetrating the enemy's line?

Qin Ke secretly scolded Sun Qing for being cunning, but he also knew that it would be useless for him to greet Sun Qing's family at this time, so he hurriedly urged the horse to run towards the other end.

Even if it didn't make sense for him to rush out at this time, he didn't want to watch Abu being chased by Sun Qing.

Abu and Sun Qing had already rushed out of the formation, completely out of the crowd, and walked around the edge of the city wall.

The war horse under Abu's seat was not as good as Sun Qing, not only could not pull the distance, but was forced to concentrate on controlling the horse by several consecutive stabs of the long wooden pole, and the situation was precarious.

"Drive. Qin Ke let out a low shout, the four hooves of the war horse under him were opened, and the horseshoes rubbed against the ground to make a crisp sound, and in the battlefield of shouting and killing, he knocked away a sergeant holding a round shield, but there was a rustling sound in the air.

It's an arrow!

Mu Tai, who replaced Sun Qing, had already seen everything, since he could take over Sun Qing to command the overall situation, he would naturally not be an idle person, he was familiar with Qin Ke, and in the middle of the battle, Qin Ke knocked Lu Ding faint with one blow, which really surprised him a little.

Of course, he still believed that with Sun Qing's strength, it was just a gesture to solve Qin Ke, but at this time, he seized the opportunity, how could he be willing to let Qin Ke escape from under his nose like this?

"Since it's king to king, what qualifications do you have as a pawn to participate?" Mu Tai glanced at Abu and mocked, "Although one is the real king, the other is ...... It's the King of Beggars. ”

Then his eyes sharpened, and he commanded the archers, who were still tired from the continuous release of arrows: "Shoot that boy off my horse!"

Of course, Qin Ke was familiar with the voice that made him suffer, he tilted his head slightly, and arrows like rain were falling towards him in the air.

His heart tightened, and he slammed the horse's belly, and the whole person was so low that he almost fell on the horse's back, and the war horse accelerated again, and it actually rushed out of this arrow curtain!

But Qin Ke knew that he didn't have time to be happy, he had already felt the bowstring bounce back suddenly, and that force drove the feather arrow to fly in his direction again.

This time, he couldn't dodge it anymore, and it was impossible for him to flick away the arrows around him like Sun Qing did.

Abu and Sun Qing were still dozens of feet ahead of him, what could he do?

In the blink of an eye, the rain of arrows above their heads had fallen, with a resolute posture from the fall, and even if they lost their arrows, the force still made people feel chills.

Qin Ke could only vigorously shake up the long wooden pole he had snatched in his hand.

He didn't know how to shoot, but at least he had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, and as his hands exerted, the long wooden pole spun in the air like a windmill, and countless feathered arrows flew out with his dance.

It was just a volley, no matter how fast he danced, it was impossible for him to block all the arrows, and his shoulder suddenly hurt, and he quickly felt an arrow in his thigh, although the feathered arrow without an arrow would not penetrate his flesh, but he still felt the pain in his thigh as if he had been pricked by a needle.

What's worse is that after being hit by two arrows in the neck of the war horse under his crotch, its sturdy body shook significantly twice, and its four hooves also slowed down a lot at this time.

The horse neighed in pain, but at last it steadied itself, did not fall, and continued to run forward with all its might.

Qin Ke held the long wooden pole sideways, and the war horse ran like the wind in the sound of war drums, and the distance of dozens of zhang had been shortened by half in just a few breaths, and at this time, the third round of arrow rain had also arrived.

Qin Ke gritted his teeth, still wielding the wooden pole to resist the arrows in the same way as before, and was hit by another arrow in his waist and abdomen, and the severe pain penetrated deep into his heart.

But before Qin Ke could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a mournful roar from the war horse under his crotch, and he didn't know what was going on, it suddenly jumped up!

Qin Ke held the reins and the iron ring on the saddle and struggled to clamp the horse's belly with his legs, and the whole person was almost "lying" in mid-air, and then Qin Ke felt that his body was still falling, his face changed, his legs were released, and he kicked on the saddle, and with this strength, he finally avoided the crushing of the fallen war horse.

When he looked up, he finally saw clearly the feathered arrow on the horse's hip that was several inches deep, and blood was flowing out of it, gradually wetting the sweaty hair of the war horse.

"How could it be?" Qin Ke muttered.

Mu Tai slowly withdrew his hand, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and slowly inserted the dagger that had just sharpened the arrow of the feather arrow back into his waist - using this method was not what he wanted, but he didn't want the unsuspenseful battle between Sun Qing and Abu to be disturbed by anything undeserved.

"Anyway, you can't change anything in the past, so in that case, you might as well stay. Mu Tai looked at Qin Ke and said softly.

Qin Ke couldn't hear Mu Tai's voice, and the violent sounds on the battlefield sounded like a tidal tide churning in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and it was already very difficult to distinguish some sounds in it, not to mention that he was still a long way from Mu Tai.

Looking at the contemptuous smile on Mu Tai's lips, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Turning his head to look at the warhorse, it was clear that he could no longer expect it to stand up again, although it was not possible to do this by reassuring and driving him, but he did not have the time.

Looking at Abu and Sun Qing in front of him, who were still ten zhang away from him, although the distance was not long, it was not easy to chase the two people sitting on the galloping horses with manpower.

"Perhaps, like Sun Qing, you can go directly through the enemy formation and grab the flag of the Red Army?" Qin Ke thought for a while, looking at the solemn guards in front of Mu Tai and the archers who were only ten steps away from him, if he had decided so from the beginning, there might still be a chance, but now he has no war horse, and his strength is not as good as Sun Qing, how can he do such a thing?

However, the unwillingness continued to climb from his belly, occupied his heart, and almost burst out of his throat. He seemed to hear someone scolding him for being cowardly, and he looked for a moment, the black army was trying to block the formation of the Red Army, and the Red Army was surrounded by a goose-shaped formation and struggled hard, and no one had time to pay attention to him even for a moment.

He understood.

It is not others who scold oneself for being cowardly, but oneself.

He gritted his teeth, lowered his back, dragged the long wooden pole in his hand, and ran towards Sun Qing and Abu with his legs!

The half-cut wooden pole in Abu's hand spun, and with a stick from right to left, he cut into the side of the long wooden pole that Sun Qing stabbed straight at, just enough to unload the strength of the long wooden pole and not be injured by Sun Qing's domineering power.

After breaking out of the military formation, he has completely lost control of the overall situation, what the current battle situation is, whether the goose-shaped formation can revive the morale and intercept the Red Army in the case of the commander being attacked and fleeing, he can't pay attention to these things.

He only hoped that Xiao Qian could stabilize the situation.

After all, as long as the Red Army can be completely defeated in the military formation, there will be room for a turn in this victory.

Of course, he also knew that his victory or defeat was actually given to him by Sun Qing to give him such an opportunity, and just one of his provocations would not have any impact on the current situation. If Sun Qing hadn't been obsessed with the pride in his heart and chased after him, but knocked the military flag to the ground with one blow, the military exercise would have already settled at this time.

It's just that he lured Sun Qing, a tiger, away, as if he was playing with fire.

Those who play with fire are nine times out of ten who set themselves on fire, even if he delays the outcome of the military exercise, who knows how long he can still hold out in Sun Qing's hands? It is true that the military flag is lost, but it is even more a great shame for the commander to be knocked off the horse.