Chapter 59: Wolf Warrior Mountain (7) - Fierce Battle (1)

Liu Ziming rushed down the hillside, turned the archer sect, and immediately ordered Zhang Sheng: " Order the archers to ignore the archers of the Ming army, they will have their own sword and shield hands to solve it, all you have to do is to keep shooting the rout of the Ming army, stirring him up as chaotic as possible, and you must not ask them to reorganize the formation; at the same time, you must divide a special team of people to focus on taking care of the cavalry of the Ming army who got off the horse, let alone let them get the war horse again, they may be a dragon on the horse, but as long as they can't get on the horse, then they can only be some inconspicuous insects. ”

Zhang Sheng saw the whole process before, and at this time he was already respectful of Liu Ziming, he hurriedly and respectfully responded to the order, turned around and gave orders to his archers again and again. I saw that bursts of arrow rain continued to shoot at the Ming army's routed soldiers, and each burst of arrow rain was sprinkled at the concentration of the rout, pieces of blood continued to splash, and the screams continued, and the Ming army rout in order to avoid the fatal arrow rain, the driven left and right rushed to the right, scattered and fled, like a swarm of headless flies. Among them, some cavalry tried to get close to the war horse, but unfortunately because they were taken care of, they could only fall in a pool of blood unwillingly, and the remaining cavalry, seeing that the war horse was not far away, just couldn't get close, so they had to mix in the infantry and flee for their lives.

Liu Ziming led the Fengyang branch hall and two hundred pikemen to quickly approach the Ming army's chaotic soldiers under the cover of the rain of arrows, and hundreds of sect members let out an earth-shattering shout at the same time, rushing into the chaos like tigers and wolves.

The Ming army had already been chaotic to the extreme, not only was its morale completely gone, but its command was also completely paralyzed, even if a few people wanted to turn around and fight, they were drowned in the wave of Mingjiao's charge in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of Ming sect members were like a sharp sickle, slashing left and right in the chaotic formation of the Ming army, wantonly harvesting the lives of the Ming army.

At this time, the last bargaining chip of the Ming army, six hundred archers, only had time to shoot the second round of arrows, and they were rushed into the formation by the sword and shield men of the Ming Sect. Close hand-to-hand combat, bows and arrows are no different from burning sticks, where can they resist the sharp blades in the hands of the sword and shield hands, in an instant, the formation collapsed, and they also fell into a wolf running rabbit escape, many archers even ignored any useless military orders, they threw away the useless longbow in their hands and desperately fled for their lives.

The battlefield was already in chaos, and the Ming army was fleeing for their lives everywhere. Liao Cheng's eyes turned red in anger, and the great merit of holding the victory in his hands had become a shattered dream, and it was possible to take his own life because of it. He stared at the beautiful figure in the hand of the sword and shield, Han Jing'er escaped in his hands twice, which he regarded as the biggest shame since his debut, and now the defeat is irreversible, he gradually became calm in the anger, so he aimed at Han Jing'er, who had a special identity, and thought: " If she can be captured alive, maybe the Mingjiao will reverse the situation, and he will not lose too badly; even if he can't be captured alive, as long as he can kill her, it will make Han Jingshan lose half of his surname in distress, and he can also explain to the imperial court, so that he will not be punished too severely for no achievements. With this in mind, he immediately said to Hua Chengliang: "Brother Hua, please follow me to arrest Han Jing'er, the thief girl of the Ming Sect," After speaking, he didn't wait for Hua Chengliang to agree, so he swung his knife and slammed the war horse under the seat, and the war horse let out a long neigh, opened its four hooves, and rushed straight towards Han Jing'er who was commanding the sword and shield hand to fight like a whirlwind.

Hua Chengliang, as an important figure in the Jinyi Guard, naturally knew Han Jing'er's identity, and as soon as he heard Liao Cheng's orders, he immediately understood his intentions, and couldn't help but secretly admire Liao Cheng's alertness and ruthlessness, and without saying much, he hurriedly followed with his horse.

Han Jing'er is leading her sword and shield hands in the enemy archers, she said that for the first time today she has seen the thick blood of war, countless people are howling and rolling in the river of blood, and many corpses have become stiff and cold, and more people are still fighting for survival, this world is full of thick blood, and fighting and death seem to have become an eternal theme, and it is truly a purgatory on earth. Although she has also been in the rivers and lakes for a few years, and has also wandered in front of the death pass, but she can't help but be deeply shocked by this, she didn't want to see so much killing and blood, but the family's years of deep hatred, Ying Tiancheng too many brothers did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives so that she has no other way, and now the two armies meet is only you live and die, now she can only lead the sect to a bloody battle, this is fate, only in this way can she and her relatives and brothers in life and death have a chance to survive.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the sound of screams continued to come into his ears, Han Jing'er followed the sound and looked fixedly, Liao Cheng was rushing towards him on horseback, and saw that he had a hideous face, fierce eyes, and the steel knife in his hand was constantly slashing left and right, and there were already more than a dozen Mingjiao sect members who fell in the bloody path he rushed through.

Han Jing'er's eyes immediately widened with anger, she snorted, jumped up, and the cold light of the long sword in her hand lit up, stabbing straight into Liao Cheng's chest.

Liao Cheng had already come to capture Han Jing'er, but now when he saw that she took the initiative to attack him, he couldn't help but snort coldly. He took advantage of the momentum of the war horse to rush forward, and the steel knife in his hand slammed outward, making Han Jing'er's sword go empty, the war horse continued to rush forward, the two staggered, Liao Cheng probed with his left hand, and twisted his body to grab Han Jing'er's neck.

Han Jing'er fought with Liao Cheng several times, and naturally knew Liao Cheng's martial arts, the power of her sword was not old, and her wrists were flipped immediately when the swords intersected, and she actually held the long sword upside down and cut it horizontally, slashing at Liao Cheng's neck with the momentum of the forward rush.

Liao Cheng knew that Han Jing'er's swordsmanship had advanced since the first battle, and he added twelve points of caution when fighting, and now he saw that Han Jing'er was not only reacting smartly, but also had no trace of the sword, so he hurriedly leaned over and led the horse to dodge Han Jing'er's strange sword.

The two staggered, Liao Cheng did not have the slightest upper hand, at this moment he was very sober in his heart, "After all, I am not a general, and galloping on the field is not my strong point, and now I am under siege and there is no time to delay." He immediately slapped the saddle bridge and reflexively stood up, like a goshawk, and pounced behind Han Jing'er like a shadow, still reaching out and grabbing Han Jing'er's neck.

Han Jing'er and Liao Cheng exchanged a move to hedge, but before they could change their momentum, they encountered Hua Chengliang who had already jumped on his horse and shook his spear head-on, and the spear stabbed straight at her face like an arrow from the string. The two masters, one in front of the other, attacked at the same time, which immediately doubled the pressure on Han Jing'er. Han Jing'er's long sword patted lightly, a little on Hua Chengliang's spear, turned around with her strength, and her sword walked with her, and the long sword swept behind her, slashing straight at Liao Cheng who was attacking behind her.

Liao Cheng naturally wouldn't use ** to collide with Han Jing'er's sword, so he bent his leg and slammed into Hua Chengliang's spear to avoid Han Jing'er's lightning-fast sword. He took advantage of his strength to turn over and get up, and with his palm like the wind, he still attacked the retreating Han Jing'er, and was about to capture Han Jing'er alive, which had saved the Ming army from the tragic situation of defeat and destruction.

Hua Chengliang resolved Liao Cheng's dilemma with one shot, and immediately dismounted, he did not hesitate, the spear was like electricity, and he joined forces with Liao Cheng to attack Han Jing'er.

At this time, the battle situation was critical, and both of them didn't care about their identities, they just wanted to succeed in one blow and capture Han Jing'er alive, which was used to resolve the dilemma in front of them.

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