Chapter 820 Confrontation
Fang Xiaomao felt half of her body numb, and the Tiger Winged Knife left. Fortunately, the Tiger Winged Knife was always tied to her wrist with snow spider silk. Otherwise, just this blow, Fang Xiaomao would lose his weapon.
Compared with Chang Lei, who is at the peak of the eighth grade, his internal strength is still far inferior to Chang Lei, who is at the ninth grade of Xuanyuan. As soon as the sword is out of hand, Fang Xiaomao fell straight to the other side, and his right hand struggles to hold the reins of the horse, hanging on the other side of the horse. The sound of the other party's steel knife whistling by, and the hairs on his body stand up all of a sudden.
He stood up, his helmet disappeared, and he felt cold above his head. It was actually because Chang Lei cut the hair on the center of the door. Fang Xiaomao, with disheveled hair, turned around and saw several subordinates being cut off by Chang Lei.
He was so angry that he shook his hand, and the tiger-winged knife flew backwards with a sharp roar, and cut off a guy who wanted to get a bargain from the back of his neck.
The two teams of Qinglong and White Tiger brought by Fang Xiaomao have better riding skills and stronger combat power, so they run faster. They hit the hard character Chang Lei head-on, and immediately suffered a considerable loss.
The overall quality of the cavalry led by Zhan Zhao who rushed from the other side was much worse than that of Fang Xiaomao, so it was a little slower.
But slowness also has the benefits of slowness. They missed Chang Lei's sharp arrow, but they happened to hit the other party's waist and ribs. The opponent immediately divided a cavalry and came forward, leading by Chang Lei's deputy general Chang Wei.
Chang Wei faced Zhan Zhao, and the eighth-grade Xuanyuan hit the ninth-grade, so he naturally suffered a great loss. Like Fang Xiaomao, he was in a mess in one move. What was even worse than Fang Xiaomao was that Chang Wei was cut off his left hand and was neatly cut off under his elbow. At that moment, he lost his hands or his life, and Chang Wei also made his own choice.
Guan Shan held a knife in both hands, his back pressed against his elbow, his arm was forward, and his upper body was slightly leaning forward. Almost everyone in the Qinglong Brigade had the same movement as him. For the enemy he charged forward, he would only slightly turn his body at the last moment to avoid the key points. His years of career as a horse bandit made him develop a fearless character. Once the war started, he would fight for life and life. He fought for someone first, even if it was a little hesitation, and immediately let both sides separate from life and death.
After a bloody battle at the Beiyuan Palace, the Qinglong Brigade added a large number of original Eagle Sword members, and its combat style was more brutal than before.
The white tiger following closely behind the Qinglong Brigade can be called insidious.
They are strong, but their opponents are not weak either.
The needle is facing the wheat horn, and the loss is heavy.
The two cavalrymen passed by in the smoke and dust in the sky, but did not stop the horses and turn back to fight again, but continued to ride their horses and run forward at the same time.
Fang Xiaomao raised his tiger-winged sword high, and the scattered cavalry began to gather towards him again. He looked back and took a deep breath. With his more than two thousand cavalry, at this moment, at least one-third was missing.
Zhan Zhao was doing the same thing as Fang Xiaomao at this moment. He gathered the cavalry and found that his more than 2,000 cavalry had also lost hundreds of cavalry. Looking back at Chang Lei's troops rushing forward like an evil dragon, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but be shocked. This was his first time to truly confront the most powerful cavalry in the north, and it was indeed extremely powerful.
Zhan Zhao actually didn't know that what he met was not as top-notch. The more than a thousand cavalry that Fang Xiaomao encountered was one of the only two most powerful cavalry teams in the world.
That was a fierce cavalry that even the Northern Yuan Iron Cavalry had to retreat.
If Zhan Zhao's team met Chang Lei, I'm afraid that at most half of these more than 2,000 cavalry would be left.
The two cavalry actually have the same mind and the same arrangement, that is, after trying their best to weaken the opponent, then attack the opponent's infantry formation.
I can only say that the ideas of experts are often coincidental and can think of them together.
However, the same arrangement also reflects the clear understanding of their respective teams.
Chang Lei knew that the opponent's infantry was very strong, so he sent Kou Wenhai's team to fight. When Kou Wenhai disrupted the opponent's deployment, Chang Lei used a killer move, and a black tiger was heartbroken, and one blow was fatal. Jiang Qian did not have so many cavalry under her command, but she looked down on the other side's infantry and thought that it was just a group of mobs. She had strong confidence in the Hu Ben Army under her command, so she dared to send all the cavalry under her command to hedge Chang Lei, and then she didn't have to bother her and directly defeated the opponent's infantry. On her side, she had to fight Chang Lei with the tens of thousands of Hu Ben under her command.
This is another collision between the northern heavy cavalry and the southern heavy infantry.
Fang Xiaomao just looked back and didn't look again. He believed in Kang Zhen and Jiang Qian.
"Kill the enemy!" Fang Xiaomao roared and waved the tiger-winged sword, rolling towards the opponent's infantry formation like a whirlwind.
Behind him, the remaining more than three thousand cavalrymen were divided into countless arrows and stabbed them hard at the enemy ahead.
Xue Li followed He Zheng tightly. The rushing attack just now was the closest he had ever died in his life. In just a few breaths, he almost reported directly to the King of Hell.
This is the real war.
Seeing familiar companions fall down one after another, under such circumstances, falling down means death and lifelessness.
Compared with this war, the battles he experienced before are really worth mentioning.
The most difficult time has passed. Xue Li looked at the winding line of infantry in front of him, and saw the other party's somewhat panicked face, and couldn't help but feel relaxed.
He had seen the appearance of the Hu Ben Army. Compared with his own infantry, the ones in front of him can only be described as mobs.
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The three thousand cavalry, like a red-burned tong, pierced straight into the opponent's infantry formation, and then divided into countless throws like veins on the leaves, causing the opponent's army to mess up in an instant.
Chang Lei rushed inward along the heavy infantry formation that Kou Wenhai rushed out. Because there was no obstruction of the heavy infantry, his advance seemed extremely relaxed. Only the light infantry was blocked in front of him. On the platform behind the light infantry, a white figure beating drums to assist in the battle was his target of this trip.
Kang Zhen looked at Chang Lei, sneered and issued orders loudly. With the feather arrows covering the sky and the sun, the nearby square military formations began to move closer, forming a huge new military formation with constant flow of inner circle and outer circle.
Seeing that the other party could change the military formation under such fierce battles, Chang Lei couldn't help but feel his heart. As a veteran who has experienced many battles, he knew how difficult it was.
I am afraid that some light infantry near me will not be easily bullied.
But he knew more about his infantry's virtue. The cavalry that had just confronted him head-on, would be afraid that a tiger would enter the flock of sheep.
He has no way out.
All hope is placed on yourself.
"Kill!" Chang Lei pointed to the front of the sword, and simply spit out a word, then rushed forward with a horse.
(This chapter ends)