In order to distinguish the two sides, the color of the armor of the two sides is not the same, and Qin Ke's side is mainly black leather armor, which is deep and heavy.

And Sun Qing's command is a fiery red, like a burning wildfire.

Qin Ke urged the horse forward, and the wooden knife in his hand slashed out diagonally, almost using up the strength of his whole body, and under the momentum of the horse, the cavalry opposite him fell off the horse in one spot.

After the first charge, the array of the two cavalry armies had become a pulp, and while nearly half of them were still on horseback, a smaller half had gone from horse combat to foot combat, constantly dodging horse hooves and wooden knives, and fighting in close quarters with the same enemies who were fighting on foot.

A black-armored sergeant and a red-armored sergeant collided with each other during the charge, both jumping up on their horses with one foot on their horses before they overturned, long wooden poles intertwining in the air.

The two fell to the ground together, each holding the tip of each other's long wooden poles, refusing to relax in the slightest, and I don't know who first realized that if they continued like this, it would be difficult to distinguish the winner or loser, the sound of drawing knives sounded, the two threw away the long wooden poles, and swung their knives forward in both directions, and at the moment when the wooden knives collided, the shoulder armor of the two was also attached together, as if two cows were hitting each other with their horns.

Without a rider, the horse lost control and crossed, and the two men almost simultaneously stepped back.

When the horses were crossed, the two men were still hunched down on their backs, looking for each other's traces, and when the horse's hips crossed between them, the two men stabbed again, one to the shoulder, and the other to the other to the lower abdomen.

Both of them snorted in pain, but the agitated qi and blood in their bodies still maintained their bodies, and the Red Army roared, and he threw himself on it, giving up his wooden knife, and threw his fist on the ground, regardless of it.

The black army crossed his arms in front of his head, and while avoiding the vital point, he raised his foot and kicked on the vest of the red armor, and the two rolled into a ball on the ground again.

Although the number of cavalry is very small, Sun Qing and Abu pressed the treasure on this almost at the same time, whether it is the children of the scholar clan or the children of the Han family, as long as there is a certain amount of qi and blood cultivation, most of them are in these two cavalry armies.

Naturally, the two sides were not so quick to distinguish the winner, the horses neighed and the iron hooves were trampled, Qin Ke clamped the horse's belly, and in front of him was the son of the scholar clan he was familiar with, his name was Lu Ding, his mother was the daughter of the Sun family, he grew up with Sun Qing since he was a child, and his cultivation was not weak.

Lu Ding also found Qin Ke, he also urged the horse, the wooden knives of the two collided in the air, making a crackling sound, Qin Ke frowned, his wind vision technique heard the sound of the slight breaking of the wooden knife in his hand, just now he swung the knife continuously, hitting three or four cavalrymen, even if the wood used for this wooden knife is good, but under his strength it is already unbearable.

If he kept swinging the knife, he was afraid that the wooden knife in his hand would break faster than the wooden knife in Lu Ding's hand.

After the two horses staggered, they both turned around not far away, turned the horse's head around, and charged again.

Qin Ke lowered his body and avoided a long wooden pole coming from beside him, while Lu Ding slashed the sergeant who was trying to pull him off his horse from behind, and the sergeant's helmet received a slam blow and fell to the ground like a rolling gourd.

Lu Ding roared loudly: "Come on!"

Qin Ke didn't speak, he lowered his body and raised his eyes to stare at him, like a wild wolf with a yin owl.

Since you can't fight for a long time, let's just go all out!

The two horses intersected, Lu Ding suddenly took out his knife, and the wooden knife broke through the air, pointing directly at Qin Ke's face.

Even though he only had a wooden knife in his hand, under his abundant qi and blood, the power he wielded was enough to seriously injure an ordinary person.

He didn't expect that he could defeat Qin Ke with such a simple move, in terms of cultivation, he and Qin Ke were only between the best, although he was confident that he would definitely be able to defeat Qin Ke, but it would not be a matter of a few breaths to divide the victory and defeat.

But as long as the cavalry can break through the encirclement and directly attack the roundabout troops of the infantry army, this military exercise is their victory!

Thinking of this, he was so excited that the blue tendons on his forehead burst out slightly.

Qin Ke closed his eyes.

There seemed to be silence for a moment, except for the sound of the horse's hooves clattering in his head, followed by the sound of the wind, the sound of the wooden knife in his hand skimming through the air, and it swayed up and down with the horse's back.

It may sound like a simple task to get rid of distractions, but it's not easy to do.

And in such a noisy and chaotic environment, it is even more difficult to do so.

But after all, Qin Ke has been trained by Mulan for so long, and he still has a few tricks.

He heard his own breathing, and loud, and loud, and loud.

There seemed to be a wide river in his chest, and it was flowing, with the strength of his body, constantly flowing towards that point in his heart.

Although this process seemed to be very long in Qin Ke's senses, it was actually only a short breathing time, and soon, a second sound of horses' hooves appeared in his ears...... Third...... Fourth ......

He felt the torrent of the entire battlefield pouring into his eardrums again, and the shouts of killing made his blood surge, and his chest felt as if a force was about to explode.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and Lu Ding's wooden knife was already in front of his eyes.

He stabbed out the wooden knife, and even though it was dark in front of him, there seemed to be a light blooming on the tip of his sword.

Lu Ding watched his wooden knife sweep in front of Qin Ke, if this knife was hit, Qin Ke would at least be seriously injured and fall from his horse. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, but what made him a little puzzled was that Qin Ke was so frightened that he didn't even do anything to resist?

Then, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the wooden knife that was about to hit Qin Ke began to move farther and farther away from him.

He frowned, but didn't know what was going on.

When he lowered his head slightly, he finally saw the wooden knife that had been pressed against his heart for some time.

Whose wooden knife is this?

He was puzzled, and looked along the handle of the wooden knife, Qin Ke's eyes without any emotion were under the helmet, slowly revealing a fierce killing intent. However, this killing intent quickly dissipated without a trace, and was replaced by Qin Ke's slightly dazed and very clear eyes.

Then, Lu Ding felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body, and he screamed, everything in front of him was spinning and overturning. The huge force allowed him to break away from the horse's back, and his uncontrollable body flipped in the air, and when he continued to climb to the top, Qin Ke withdrew the wooden knife, and his whole person began to fall.

A crowd of exclamations suddenly rang out on the city wall. Those officials can see it clearly, and they also know this Lu Ding who is with the Sun family, on weekdays, the scholars have a deep relationship, and naturally they also know that Lu Ding's qi and blood cultivation has reached the level of integrating into the bones, and in the younger generation, he can be regarded as an outstanding person.

But he was defeated in one face, and he was defeated in the hands of a poor boy who didn't know where Zhuge Wanling came from, could it be that this poor boy had already broken through the three realms and was already a warrior who could enter the house?

"What kind of knife technique is this?" said an official from the Sun family's faction.

"It's not a knife technique. Sun Ji'an stood up suddenly, holding one hand on the battlement of the city wall, looking at Qin Ke's knife, his heart tightened, and with a slight force in his hand, he actually pulled a few inches of debris from the city wall.

"It's swordsmanship. Sun Ji'an slowly tucked his hand into his sleeve, the wide cuffs covered the debris on his hand, and he said in a deep voice, "A simple straight stab, but too fast, too decisive, Lu Ding has been hit before he even feels it." If he used a real sword, he was afraid that Lu Ding would have already died. ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, they knew that Sun Ji'an was also a not weak warrior, and it was reasonable to be able to see more details, but they couldn't understand the reason why Lu Ding was defeated so quickly, so they could only complain a few times in private.

Sun Ji'an was condescending, looked at Qin Ke's back, and muttered in a low voice: "It looks a bit like ......"

He looked at Gao Changgong, "A bit like his marksmanship?"

But he shook his head again, it was just a little similar, not to mention that even if this trick was really taught by Gao Changgong, it would not be strange, after all, Gao Changgong and Zhuge Wanling were so good that they almost wore a pair of pants, and his heart would inevitably be more inclined to the humble scholars.