"Okay or not, you won't know until you fight!" Su Yu's expression was flat, and the words he said could really anger people.

As the saying goes, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, Ye Luxiong has a bold personality and is not informal, but his heavy cavalry may not have such a heart as him, in the projected sight, Su Yu felt all kinds of different emotions, some people were not convinced, some people were curious, and some people were purely malicious.

They may have the right to be proud, but Su Yu is not used to their habits.

As soon as the words came out, the heavy riders were nailed coldly, and the dissatisfaction in everyone's eyes was almost overflowing.

"If you are not convinced, then write a word for Su to see!"

Su Wei raised his eyebrows, and pointed at it, and a black spot suddenly appeared at the end of the wind and snow, and then, the sound of rumbling hooves came, and in this snowy day, it spread far and wide.

The horns on the tower had stopped, the ballistas had been set up, the oil had been prepared, the doors of the towers were ajar, and everyone looked into the distance with cold faces.

The wind and snow were urgent, and I couldn't see the faces of the people who came, and I vaguely saw the red hat and gray robe, which must be the defenders of Gu Xiangyang.

That's it, old clock.

After the old bell appeared, more than a hundred and so rangers came out of the wind and snow, each galloping on horseback, and the wolf rushed to the pig, very fierce, like sharp arrows.

"A brave general, I don't know who is under the account, just with this horse technique, you can also enter the camp. Yeluxiong's eyes lit up, and he laughed and admired.

The distance is still far away, but Yeluxiong can clearly see that the reason why Lao Zhongtou was able to escape from Meng Yuan's pursuit and escape all the way here was not due to luck, but to the amazing Soma technique.

But I saw a ride or a vertical or a leap or leap in the wind and snow, moving like the wind, tossing and turning like a cloud, like a spirit ape.

In Yeluxiong's eyes, in the wind and snow ahead, there seemed to be a spirit ape cheering and jumping in the wind and snow, running and flying, laughing and playing. Whenever there is a storm or snow, the ape will jump into the snow to avoid the sight of the pursuers, but when the rain of arrows comes, the ape can always anticipate the enemy and the prophet, or lie down or turn, and can always avoid the crisis in time.

The thrill in it, even Yeluxiong was shocked to see it.

This kind of skill is not riding.

The art of riding is also connected with the mind of the mount, but it is mainly based on the mount, supplemented by people, fully mobilizing the potential of the mount, allowing it to play, and even, the five senses and six senses of the person are used through the mount, so that its senses are more acute, obtain more information, and do the prophet of the enemy.

Relying on the technique of Soma, Lao Zhong could escape here without danger, otherwise, even if the Mengyuan cavalry was big and generous, they would not let him run back alive.

The fact that the old clock is still alive is the greatest insult to them.

"Generals, attack!"

Lao Zhongtou was only five hundred steps away from the city, and the Mengyuan cavalry behind him was still pursuing.

Such a distance is almost equal to nothing for the two opposing armies, looking at each other from a distance, it seems that Yeluxiong and the others seem to feel the contempt in the eyes of Meng Yuan's rangers.

"It's just a little ranger who dares to underestimate me Gu Xiangyang?"

As bold as Ye Luxiong, his face was also a little angry, and with an order, the Tiger Guard Battalion Heavy Cavalry responded to the promise, lifted the reins and rode the horse, and killed it.

It's a black whirlwind.

Twenty steps to warm up, iron hooves lightly, low voices, mountain rain is coming; eighty steps of qi and blood are noisy, the sound is quiet, the lone soldier armor is shaking, like a shower of rain falling; at one hundred and thirty steps, each person's momentum rises sharply, majestic, high-spirited, the killing machine is unleashed, the killing intent is hideous, like a beacon fire in the sky; but when it reaches two hundred steps, the momentum changes again, the hideous killing intent suddenly converges, the breath is condensed, and it becomes more and more calm.

500 steps, just the best distance for heavy cavalry charge!

What's even better is that the Tiger Guard Battalion's control of morale has been deeply harmonized with the true meaning of the military form, and the momentum of each person has been subdued together, and the Tiger Guard Battalion has suddenly turned into a real whole.

Su Wei nodded slightly, secretly appreciating!

The momentum of the Tiger Guard Camp was not bad before, everyone was high-spirited, and they could be called heroic, if it was a chivalrous man, this behavior was also remarkable, but it was really not suitable for the Tiger Guard Battalion.

What is the identity of the Tiger Guard Battalion?

They are not knights, but marches in the army, that is, they are forbidden when they are ordered, they sit and lie in order, march in a certain way, coordinate as one, and they can't be arbitrary.

Because of this, Su Yu would show his dissatisfaction when he saw the arrogance of the Tiger Guard Battalion and was looked at differently by everyone, and he intended to provoke, or take the opportunity to suppress the arrogance of this team.

Otherwise, the martial arts sect has its own martial arts sect's mind, why would Su Yu surrender his character and worry about the tiger guard camp?

The performance of the Tiger Guard Battalion slightly saved some points in Su Yu's heart.

The Tiger Guard Battalion is extraordinary, but the Mengyuan cavalry is not bad......

As soon as the Tiger Guard Battalion was dispatched, the Mengyuan cavalry noticed the change in the battle situation, and everyone quietly adjusted the speed of their horses, walking in unison within ten steps, breathing neatly in thirty steps, and achieving rhythmic coordination after fifty steps.

The riding skills of the Mengyuan cavalry are really superior to the Tiger Guard Battalion.

The starting speed of the Tiger Guard Battalion was a little slow, and when it adjusted its momentum, the Mengyuan cavalry had already completed the full sprint, and the momentum was pulled to the highest, the murderous aura was hideous, and the sharpness was better than the steel knife.

At this time, the distance between the two sides is less than ten steps!

Yeluxiong's breathing couldn't help but be a little heavier......

How far is ten steps?

Galloping through the major markets, the seven aunts and eight women who are known for their "brave and good fighting" only need five or six breaths to step over ten steps, their necks are not strong, and the burly man who can run the horse on his arms laughs and takes only two breaths to take ten steps, for the cavalry who rushes at full speed, this distance is only in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the two cavalrymen collided fiercely!

Blade to blade, mount to mount, at this moment, there is no room for the two sides to have the slightest idea of dodging, and there is no room for half hesitation.

It is the so-called, the brave wins when the narrow road meets!

In a burst of soldiers sliced through the leather armor, the horses pierced into the flesh, the bones snapped into the spleen and lungs, and with the dull sound of the horses colliding, the two teams met for the first time, staggering apart.

Behind them, more than thirty horsemen remained on the battlefield......

Some people were slashed by horses, and their upper bodies were directly eroded, and they were not human-shaped; some people were stabbed by sharp knives along the cracks of the leaves of the iron armor, and although they could not see the wounds, the gurgling blood quickly stained the snow red; some people were knocked off their horses, and when the cavalry handed them over, they were trampled by more than a dozen iron hooves, and their bodies were covered with wounds the size of cups; and some people were crushed by the mounts that lay down because of the injuries of their mounts, and their leg bones were broken, their ribs were broken, and blood gushed out of their mouths.

In a battle, the two cavalry won and lost each other, and the battle damage was about 1 to 1, but Yeluxiong's face was very ugly.

The Mengyuan cavalry came just a ranger, although it was elite, it was not the most elite existence, and the Tiger Guard Battalion was already the most elite army in ancient Xiangyang.

What made Yeluxiong's face even more dry was that the cavalry of the Tiger Guard Battalion was well-equipped, with iron armor and body protection, iron boots and iron masks, and even mounts were dressed in horse coats.

Looking at their opponents again, they are only equipped with simple leather armor and use their own scimitars, compared to the Tiger Guard Battalion, like a group of bandits who can't get on the table.

But the courage and horsemanship of this group of bandits pressed the Tiger Guard Battalion to raise their heads, just look at the cavalry of the Tiger Guard Battalion that fell on the battlefield......

Each of them was either split through the crack of the iron armor leaf and stabbed in pair, or the horse under the seat was split, the horse's legs were cut off, and they fell to the ground, or even worse, they were taken away by the Mengyuan cavalry in the charge, and fell off the horse......

His riding skills are so high, he actually uses light horses to level heavy horses, and force the Tiger Guard Battalion to have an advantage in equipment, and the corners of Yeluxiong's eyebrows twitched, but in the bottom of his heart, he had to sigh and obey.

The one-to-one battle damage seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, the Tiger Guard Battalion has already lost.

The Tiger Guard Battalion was created by Yeluxiong, and it was a good idea to have a lot of intentions, but the Southern Dynasty still had a long way to go if it wanted to defeat Meng Yuan in cavalry.

"Kill!"

After the confrontation, both cavalrymen were red-eyed, and continued to gallop forward a hundred paces, integrating their ranks, turning into cones, turning around again, and colliding together again.

Brilliant sparks leaped on the blades, sturdy armor was shattered, and a splash of blood splattered to this plain white world.

But Su Yu and Ye Luxiong frowned at the same time.

In the case of high battle damage, as long as the morale of one side drops slightly, it will have an avalanche-like effect and drive the collapse of the entire team.

At this time, the competition is not only riding and equipment, but also physical strength and blood bravery.

However, the Mengyuan vanguard was a light cavalry, while the Huwei battalion was a heavy cavalry.

Heavy riding will inevitably consume more physical strength than light cavalry, and the Tiger Guard Battalion, relying on the benefits of the armor, will also be dragged down by this, Su Yu and Yeluxiong have seen this.

"Take me and put it on!" Yeluxiong ordered in a deep voice, his brow furrowed.

He didn't want to end up if he could.

It's not that he doesn't dare, but he can't.

With its state of percussion and inquiry, once it is over, it will be suspected of bullying the small with the big, and if it is not victorious, it will damage morale.

The Mengyuan ranger has arrived, the army will not be too far away, today's battle is not only for the honor of the Tiger Guard Battalion, but also for the military affairs.

Is it child's play for major military events?

The first morale of the two armies in the confrontation, this battle is under the city of Gu Xiangyang, the three armies are there, it is a support of the Tiger Guard Battalion, but it is also the elbow system of the Tiger Guard Battalion, once the Tiger Guard Battalion is defeated, it will inevitably affect the morale of Gu Xiangyang, and it will be extremely unfavorable to the future battle situation.

The Mengyuan cavalry did not have such concerns, they were just rangers and stragglers, even if they were defeated and retreated, and no one would say a word.

Therefore, this battle must not be lost!

It is for this reason that even if it may damage morale, it is better to play than to do nothing.

But at this time, the shock was born again.