Chapter 111: Sealing the Wolf and Stepping on the Golden Tent (3)
Abandoned the horses,
Huyanerdan took a step and fell more than ten zhang away,
Under the pressure of the momentum, there are horses whining, and the eyes of horses the size of copper bells are full of horror, and animals are often much more sensitive than humans in terms of perception.
"Bang ......"
A punch up,
The horse's head exploded, and the frightened horse was finished by this powerful punch before it could escape, and the knight on his body rolled and fell to the ground, and the horse's corpse fell to the ground.
"Protect Your Highness!"
The first lieutenant looked at the demon-like Huyanerdan and shouted, and in an instant, there were iron horsemen surrounding him to fill the gap, and bravely used his body to block the golden horde iron horses that rushed up.
Huyanerdan looked sideways, the guards behind him had already fallen into a battle, and it was categorically difficult to drag out in a short time.
"His grandmother's legs!"
"This brute is really inappropriate. ”
Sikong Xingxing looked at the person in the distance and was shocked, inexplicably feeling that he was being pitted again, he originally thought that he could be safe and secure in the rear of the army, but he could see that Huyanerdan's posture had to rush over, his old arms and legs, I was afraid that he would fall apart with a punch.
"Die!"
Huyanerdan shouted violently, no longer caring about the guards behind him, the whole person was like a humanoid beast rampage, rushing straight to the rear of the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry, if he could kill this person, this battle would be over.
"your grandma's legs!"
"His mother!"
Sikong Xingxing scolded and couldn't care about anything else, his toes were on the horse's back, and the whole person took off and fled back without looking back.
"Hoo ......"
The moment Huyanerdan left, the pressure of the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry in front suddenly lightened, and it returned to its original rhythm, and the remaining more than 1,000 personal guards were instantly surrounded and divided.
"High Priest, after this battle, my barbarian iron cavalry will go south without hindrance!"
On the high platform, Fan Yuanfu clenched his fists, and looked at the figure in the army, and Huyanerdan, who was taking the head of the enemy general from the army, was a little short of breath.
Last night, the Huhe tribe was wiped out, and a strong man fled into the golden tent, and learned from his mouth that the pearl of the tribe was the barbarian girl who wanted to marry himself had been poisoned by thieves.
Right now, the thief is dead, and the barbarian iron horse can go south, and it just so happens that the thief also saves his hands and feet, thinking that the two hundred catties of barbarian girl has died, Fan Yuanfu is really a little grateful to His Royal Highness the Prince of Liangzhou, who has never met.
"The day the iron horse stepped on the border of Liangzhou, it was time for me to give way. ”
The high priest put down the drum hammer in his hand and sighed, although reason told him that no one in the Liangzhou army could help to get Huyanerdan, but his left eyelid still beat inexplicably.
"High priest, don't worry too much. ”
"The king is strong enough to pull out the mountains and cover the world, and his physique is unparalleled in the world. ”
Fan Yuanfu looked at the old priest's expression and said.
"I hope so......"
The old priest's cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp, and in the middle of the air in the south, countless vultures flapped their wings and flew towards the battlefield, circling in the air above the battlefield, countless pairs of light brown eyes stared at the throats of the seriously injured and dying soldiers below, and there was naked greed in their eyes, the desire for fresh blood and food.
How long has it been since you last saw such a large flock of vultures?
Twenty years ago.
This scene was inexplicably familiar to the old priest.
......
200,000 barbarians spread out in the boundless,
The earth-shattering shouts of killing can be heard ten miles away.
The barbarian Golden Horde was less than twenty miles away from the battlefield here, and the barbarian soldiers on the edge could even see the huge horns on the top of the Golden Horde.
Now it's the end of the hour,
As far as the eye can see, green grass and miles of tents.
On the gentle slope, the Liangzhou heavy armored iron horse had already put on a heavy black iron armor, and under his crotch was another high-headed horse that had been recuperating for a long time, the cold mask was pulled down, and the iron halberd in his hand had been raised.
Xu Xian's hair was tied at the back of his head, and the sword at his waist rattled.
"Follow me to break the Golden Tent!"
The blood-stained strip of cloth was torn apart,
The cold blade of the equinox knife has a chill to the bone.
The knife in his left hand was raised slightly,
"Break the Golden Tent!"
"Break the Golden Tent!"
"Break the Golden Tent!"
Three thousand red-clothed and black-armored guards shouted.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
The ground trembled, the tiny pebbles of the grass jumped, the hares were frightened away, the vultures hovered in mid-air and did not dare to fall, and the low voice seemed to strike at the hearts of the people.
This is the sound of the iron riding on the ground,
Ringing in the rear of the Barbarian Golden Horde!
"Woo woo woo ......"
The long trumpet sounded,
The barbarian soldier raised his eyes and saw a large silk embroidered with the word Xu appear behind him, followed by a forest of halberds, and the cold blade made the air a little colder.
The high priest looked at the Liangzhou Iron Rider who suddenly appeared in the rear, and only felt a grunt, Zhang Yuanfu was already stunned, his lips grew, and he couldn't speak.
The Beiliang Heavy Armored Iron Cavalry began to accelerate,
Dressed in black and black armor, his eyes without any emotion looked straight ahead through the iron helmet, and the big iron halberd in his hand shone with a cold light, as if the murderous aura of substance permeated the entire Golden Horde Court.
"Uncle Ma, wait for me!"
Xu Xian licked his chapped lips,
Hold the equinox knife tightly in your hand.
Liangzhou heavy armor iron horse is a product above the times,
How does it feel when a monstrous beast weighing several pounds and wrapped in iron skin rushes towards you?
The huge horns on the golden tent are trembling slightly,
There are clouds of dust falling on the tents,
Staying in the royal court, the brute rode just a roar, looking at the strong physique, in front of the cold black beast, it looked so thin, as if it would be torn like paper if it hit itself lightly.
1,200 heavily armored iron cavalry lined up and charged forward, and on both wings were 3,000 red-clothed and black-armored guards.
"Bang ......"
bumped into,
The flesh and blood flew out in the face of the cold steel beast,
The horse's hooves turned into pulp in an instant.
There is also a totem pole about three feet high in the camp, which is engraved with various strange inscriptions, and the top of the totem pole is engraved with a bull-faced human body and a demon god with wings on his back.
A knife to return to the sea suddenly swung out,
The totem pole exploded, and countless rubble flew up,
On the high platform in the distance, the old priest only felt the blood in his chest surge, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
It's not more than a hundred feet away from the Golden Horde,
The barbarians in front of the Golden Horde just looked at it,
I want to stop but can't do anything,
When the heavily armored iron rider crashed into the golden tent, the fixed iron locks around it instantly collapsed, making a squeaking and overwhelming sound, and there were already fine cracks in the iron ring.
"Boom ......"
The barbarian golden horde collapsed,
Rolling up puffs of smoke and dust,
The great horns have not yet landed,
Xu Xian stepped forward with a clamp on the horse's belly,
The equinox knife picks up the horns and divides them in two,
The incision is smooth and flat!
"It's a pity, I can't pee farther on the gold tent. ”
Xu Xian grinned,
Sen Leng looked at the rear of the barbarian army.