Chapter 90: Trampling on Them (2)

Taking advantage of the intractable battle on the southern slope, the two figures quietly slid down the mountain bag from the north along the rope, and were immediately discovered by the Khitan rangers who were on guard around, and the Khitan rangers sent a signal while riding their horses to kill them, they thought that the Central Plains people on the mountain bag could only rely on the convenience of the terrain to defend until now, on the flat land, where would those cowardly Central Plains people be the opponents of the Khitan warriors. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But they didn't expect that these two people were not ordinary people, they were two of the eight people brought by Dian Kui, one was named Zhang Song, and the other was Yuan Ba, an elite disciple of Du Tiance Mansion, although his martial arts were not as good as Dian Kui, but he was already a good player in the third rate, and when it came to fighting alone, they really didn't take those Khitan rangers in their eyes.

After a few rounds, Zhang Song and Yuanba each grabbed a horse, and did not fight with the other rangers who were chasing after hearing the news, and slapped their horses and fled north.

The rangers let them go, and immediately divided into more than twenty horsemen, followed closely behind, and pursued them. They didn't notice that just as they were chasing Zhang Song and Yuanba, two more figures slipped down from the rope, dressed in the same costumes as them, and quietly killed the two rangers who had fallen behind, turned on their horses, and slowly leaned towards the south.

There were only about twenty rangers left around the guarded mountain bag, and no one paid much attention to these two people.

In this way, Li Fengyun and Dian Kui smoothly mixed into the Chinese army of the Khitan army.

There were not many people left by the Khitan lord, there were more than fifty elite horsemen around him to protect him in the middle, there were fifty or sixty Khitan wounded soldiers lying on one side, and further away, there were more than ten cavalry guarding the huge herd of horses. It seems that this group of Khitan elite horses is slightly more powerful than Li Fengyun and they estimated.

However, the Khitan lord held the horsewhip in his hand and looked up at the battle on the hillside, not noticing the danger of approaching. The surrounding elite riders didn't pay much attention to the two Khitan elite riders who were running slowly.

It wasn't until Li Fengyun and Dian Kui had already run behind them more than ten zhang away that a Khitan guard turned his horse's head and shouted with a whip.

Li Fengyun didn't understand the Khitan language, but Dian Kui knew a little, and replied in the Khitan language: "We have a major military situation, and we want to face the general!", while kicking the war horse violently, and pulling out the big knife he carried with him, Li Fengyun also accelerated at the same time and pulled out the Xiaolian Treasure Knife.

The guard realized that something was wrong, and shouted loudly: "Stop, don't come, otherwise you will be killed!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Fengyun and Dian Kui's two horsemen were close at hand, Li Fengyun's sword was raised, only to hear a miserable scream, and the head of the guard flew high into the sky.

The Khitan lord reacted quickly, and immediately realized that he was being attacked, and did not look back, and immediately rode his horse forward, shouting: "There is an assassin, stop him!" He didn't know how many assassins there were, but he knew that if he turned around and fought, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape. He knew that as long as he ran to the Khitan army of more than 100 horsemen on the left side of the mountain, he would be safe, and when the time came, it was time for the assassins behind him to consider how to escape.

The more than fifty elite horsemen suddenly came to their senses, except for more than 20 people who followed the main general and ran forward to protect the main general, the others all turned around, and they didn't have time to draw their blades, but they just instigated their horses and tried to block Li Fengyun and Dian Kui.

Li Fengyun and Dian Kui were in a hurry, if they really let the Khitan generals escape to the Khitan army that was responsible for galloping, it would be tantamount to abandoning their previous efforts, and they would have no chance to assassinate the main general. In front of him, there were dense Khitan elite horsemen, regardless of life and death, and used horses and their bodies to block the path of his two pursuits.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!" Li Fengyun shouted, the treasure knife in his hand danced like a wheel, blood splashed all around, and his head flew wildly, Li Fengyun under the rage was like a crazy lion, and those Khitan elite riders who were caught off guard were killed by Li Fengyun seven or eight in a blink of an eye.

Dian Kui is not weaker than him, although the blade is not as good as Li Fengyun, but in terms of martial arts and experience in battle, he is much older, and there are eight or nine Khitan elite horsemen behind him who are planted under the horse.

However, no matter how hard Li Fengyun and Dian Kui tried, it was useless, those Khitan elite horsemen seemed to be not afraid of death, and they knew that they would rush to a dead end, and they would pounce on them, and use their lives to buy a little bit of time for the boss.

"I can't kill him," Dian Kui peeked at the Khitan boss, grabbed Li Fengyun, and said, "Withdraw, let's go kill their horse team!"

Li Fengyun looked up, only to see that the Khitan general had fled into the galloping Khitan army, turned his horse's head, and was dispatching men to kill them.

Spit hatefully, and with a single sword, a Khitan elite rider who rushed over with a knife and a person was split in half, Li Fengyun turned his horse's head, and together with Dian Kui, rushed towards the large group of horses two miles away.

Followed by a large piece of Khitan essence riding under the black press......

Seeing Li Fengyun and Dian Kui slowly approaching the Khitan general, Du Ruyue's heart rose to her throat.

A head flew up, not good, Li Fengyun and they were discovered by the Khitans.

Such a cunning Khitan general, he was killed behind him and didn't mess up at all, lost the car to protect the commander, didn't care about the life or death of his subordinates, rode a horse and fled for his life, not good, if he escaped into the Khitan elite cavalry on the side of the mountain, this calculation would be considered a failure!

Du Ruyue clenched the sword in her hand, and secretly shouted in her heart: "Brother Fengyun, hurry up, hurry up." ”

It's over, the main general has already ridden with the Khitan spirit on the side of the mountain!

Du Ruyue sighed secretly, seeing that Li Fengyun and Dian Kui turned their horses' heads, gave up the pursuit, and turned their heads to the place where the Khitan soldiers gathered their horses to kill, twenty or thirty zhang behind them, followed by fifty or sixty Khitan elite horses.

Suddenly, Du Ruyue's heart felt relieved: "At least, they don't have a chance to return to this mountain bag, at least, they still have a chance to escape." ”

Look at the battle on the southern slope again, indeed, when it was just discovered that the commander was being chased and killed, the Khitan soldiers were indeed chaotic for a while, and the Khitan people didn't know whether they should go down the mountain to save the commander, or continue to attack the southern slope, and the young men on the mountain took the opportunity to kill more than a dozen people. But soon, under the suppression of the Khitan generals who commanded the attack on the southern slope, the Khitan soldiers recovered, and the battle on the southern slope became more and more intense.

There are not many young people left on the hillside who can fight, and those who can still stand up and raise their weapons have spontaneously stepped up, including some sturdy women, even so, there are only less than eighty people who can stand after rejecting the horse, Wang Dashan, who is tied to one arm, is also among them, and his other four companions have already turned into four corpses, lying in a pool of blood, fulfilling their promise to Li Fengyun.

Wang Dashan doesn't know when he will fall, he has not lived the glorious days promised by Li Fengyun to eat meat, drink wine, spend a lot of silver, and have beautiful women to serve, but he does not regret it, he has killed enough Khitan Tartars, it is already enough, even if he can no longer be in front of people, it can be regarded as a vigorous one before he died, unlike those of his former comrades, who were chased by Khitan soldiers when they fled and vomited blood and died, and even died so badly.

The shallow trench before the rejection of the horse has been filled with the corpses of the Khitans, and the corpses of the Khitans even cover up a small half of the rejection deer, and if it is higher, those Khitans can rush up the mountain as soon as they turn over.

For these young men who had no experience in martial arts, once the Khitans broke through the defense line of rejecting horses, it would be a one-sided massacre, without exception.

Du Ruyue let out a long breath and said in a low voice: "Brother Fengyun, forget me!"