"What did the people of the Wu Dynasty pay attention to? Just to hold off Ah Guituo's cavalry?"

Under the big sword, the old man rode a horse for a long time, and his body was a little tired, so at this time, he asked Yizi Jin Danzi to bring a chair and sit down, and his burly body like a hill seemed extremely incongruous with the chair. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two infantry phalanxes at the forefront of his line of sight were still resisting stubbornly, not at all the Wu Dynasty army in his impression, the army that was about to collapse at the touch of a button, at least the other party could be compared with the Jin people's foot soldiers at the moment.

"Back to the ......" Zong Han muttered these two words from the battlefield ahead, chewing carefully what kind of truth was contained in the two words.

Then someone came near on horseback.

Wanyan Wushu whipped his horsewhip in the air, making an impatient crackling sound, he came here for the fourth time, and arched his hand: "Let me go up, that southerner with a double gong played with this king yesterday, if you don't capture him....."

"Are you sure you can win the other party?" Wanyan Zonghan unceremoniously interrupted the other party's speech, his eyes looked directly at the face with a long and short beard that he had never seen before, "Wushu, you are still a little immature, the army of the Wu Dynasty on the other side is a little different, you can't go up." ”

"Why?" Wanyan Wushu's face turned red.

The golden bullet faintly hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered beside him. The old man opened his mouth to speak, but then his gaze shifted to the battlefield, where something seemed to attract him.

The autumn light stretched out, it was a red flag floating in the wind, countless horses' hooves bombarded the ground like raindrops, splashed dirt and dust, and the speeding silhouette rushed like the tide of the sea.

After that, the old man stood up and calmly raised a hand.

Wanyan Jin Danzi gave up his orders and returned to his own formation, and thousands of cavalry in iron armor finally came in handy, and slowly stepped up the horse's hooves.

In the west, Ah Guituo was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, he stared at this scene with wide eyes, his teeth clenched unconsciously, he pulled the reins and turned the horse around, his mouth opened to the limit, and his voice squeezed out of his throat with all his might: "Intercept them, hurry-"

However, those soldiers of the Wu Dynasty who he regarded as cowardly and cowardly, who only knew that they had come up to send them to death, at this time, someone shouted in the middle of the formation: "Entangle them-"

Suddenly, the phalanx of thousands of people was like a festering embankment, and the dense figures were shouting, waving weapons and running wildly, although they were still trembling with fear, but the roar made them feel that they were courageous, and after a while, this group of soldiers who were originally scared to the extreme stopped and crashed into the Jurchen cavalry that was turning around, the guns were stabbed, and the war horses were bleeding in their stomachs, screaming and falling to the ground, and their hooves were struggling to kick on the ground.

"Kill, ah, ah!!"

The other side of the extreme fear is the crazy hysteria, the suddenly crazy warrior soldiers spread the front line with the roaring frenzy in the cavalry, Ah Guituo dodged a shot, drew the knife and slashed the rushing figure, the other party was still moving, the spear stabbed, he slashed the second knife according to the man's distorted face, the flesh was rotated, the corpse fell, and someone rushed behind, one after another.

These people are crazy.....

A thought flashed through his mind, and he looked at the crowd of heads, who let out a hysterical roar and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Hai Dongqing flew over the battlefield, the sun was already slanting in the west, the front glued military array was still fighting, thousands of people, Niu Gao's iron shovel disappeared, one hand held a shield, an arrow nailed to it and bounced off, he swung his shovel and smashed the head of a Jurchen.

The tattered cloak was raised, and he turned back, and heard the horses' hooves shake the earth, and cried: "Brothers, the time has come!

Hearing the shout, the soldiers beside him and even the distant soldiers around him tensed up at this moment, and in the center of the chaotic battlefield, almost at the same time, they raised the mutilated shield in their hands and the knife with their mouths rolled up, abandoned the killing and ran in the same direction.

"Get out of the way!!"

The Jurchen position on the opposite side has been glued, but the overlapping figures who rushed in the heart-rending shouts burst out with a determination that they had never seen before.

The shouts and roars of various voices converged into one, and these Wu Dynasty soldiers put their shields in front, and at the moment of approaching, their footsteps stomped on the ground violently, and one by one the figures jumped up and frantically crashed into the pile of people on the opposite side, and the comrades who ran behind them pushed forward.

The collision of the shield with the body.

"Ahhh

Niu Gao leaned forward with his shield, his heels kept kicking back, and the iron shovel smashed hard at the Jurchen soldiers over there, and blood flowed down the deflated iron helmet.

The sound of horses' hooves became more and more acute, making a rumbling sound, and the pushing Wu Dynasty soldiers quickly scattered left and right to dodge after opening the gap.

In an instant, the smoke and dust rolled over, Gao Pet let out a terrifying roar, and the tiger head gun crashed into the shield erected in front of him, and with a single blow of his arms, the shield and even the enemy behind the shield were swept out and knocked down.

In the next second, the tumbling horse's hooves stepped on the front line of the battle, and the Jin soldiers and Wu Dynasty soldiers who had not had time to withdraw were also trampled alive at a moment, and the ripples of flesh and blood spread out under the charge of the war horse.

Wanyan Zonghan stood under the Great Guard, and the guards wanted to pull him away from the Wu Dynasty cavalry that was rushing straight away, but he pulled it away with a whip, "This commander is the root of the wall of this Jin Kingdom, if it is withdrawn, the wall will fall." ”

Immediately, the old man pulled out his sword, and the surrounding guards formed a defensive line one after another, and Zong Han shouted: "Da Xu can't fall, everyone is blocking here." ”

At this time, Wanyan Jin Danzi and Wanyan Wushu appeared on the battlefield with 3,000 heavy armored cavalry, and the arrows that occasionally flew over bounced off them weakly, and Jin Danzi raised his double hammer, galloped on his horse, and shouted: "Tiefu Tu! Stop that group of Wuchao cavalry." ”

Behind him, the dense black cavalry around him let out a dull shout behind the visor, and the Jurchen infantry began to retreat, and the sound of iron hooves trampling the earth was surging.

"Back—"

The high-pitched roar of the high pet spear, the speed of the horse's hooves turned even faster, "There is death and no life!!"

The heavy spear hit the iron armor in the next second, and the moment of sparks, the enemy flew out from the horse's back to the back, and then a horizontal spear, clanging, sparks jumped up on the barrel of the gun, and the sudden arrow landed, and a golden general gathered his bow and pounced on the horse.

The wind howled, and the iron spear stabbed.

Gao Pet pulled the reins, one arm violently exerted force, the gun swept on the opponent's gun head, the huge force waved over, only to hear a snap, the place where the stabbed gun head was inlaid was broken, the gun head flew out directly, pierced into the hips of a galloping war horse, the horse was frightened and stood up, the iron knight on his back fell, and ran in reverse to crash in front of an iron floating Tu who was charging behind, and the person turned on his back and neighed violently.

Wanyan Wushu swept the bald barrel of the gun, frightened the soul, pulled the reins and ran back, and the high pet who wanted to pursue had to stop the horse's hooves and fight according to the two rushing heavy horses, and then more ironclad heavy horses collided with him.

The heavy war horse was swept to the ground, and Gao Pet swept away the enemy with a shot, and roared again: "Where is the iron horse?"

"In-"

In the distance, countless voices roared among the huge number of 10,000 horsemen, and the charging horse team gradually dispersed, and a group of knights in cloak rushed out in the middle, and the next moment, directly collided with the ironclad cavalry on the opposite side, and the heavy cavalry spears of both sides stabbed each other in the crowd.

Woohoo Woo –

Sparks kept flickering and jumping on the cuirass, the war horse collided with the war horse, the horse's mouth spewed fishy blood, the collision between the two sides stopped at the position of the battle, and the corpses of the dead and the corpses of the horses were stacked on top of each other, forming a wall of corpses.

"Light Rider!

The Wu Dynasty light cavalry that followed closely bypassed the tragic heavy cavalry collision, and followed the general in front of him and plunged directly into the middle of the Jurchen rear.

The iron shield and the person behind the shield were pushed into the air, and Gao Zhong could clearly see the old man standing under the handsome flag, and the speed was even faster, and the tiger-headed heavy gun in his hand was wildly waving and disturbing the stabbing gun.

Take the lead.

"The old thief—"

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

The spear flashed with dark blood

PS: Originally, this chapter was yesterday, but it turned out that I wrote it until half past one, and I couldn't write anymore, and I couldn't find the feeling.