Chapter 93: Feng Xing rides and kills, not as good as the final poison
Feng Xing Cao Yan.
The grass fell, and the dust particles gradually changed from silence to trembling and beating. The hoofs of the horses roared like raindrops and shook the ground densely, crushing the oncoming lone rider like a furious wave.
That touch of silver armor and white robe was like a meteor streaking across the earth. The eyes on his stern face were firmer than ever before. He opened his lips and breathed out and inhaled hot breath.
In his thoughts, he had some words and read them in his heart.
'Father, brothers... and... Ling Ming... I did too many bad things back then... now... I want to do it all over again! ’
During the gallop, Ma Chao grinned, then gritted his teeth, his eyes focused with murderous intent, and he slashed forward with swords and guns held in both hands.
"Huha!" The Xirong cavalry surged forward!
Dodging seven or eight incoming feather arrows, the tiger-headed golden gun whizzed out in a semicircle, hitting the human body and the horse's head with a loud bang, making a cracking sound and sending flesh and blood flying.
The black war horses interspersed with the prairie horses. Under the big gun that was dancing with one hand, the Han sword in the left hand was almost constantly hacking at the spears that were thrust towards it; the spear tip was swept away. The cavalry on horseback was smashed like a pillar, and the sword light split the head and scratched the neck. The horse fell to the ground mournfully, its limbs struggled, and dust was raised.
For a moment, the figures in silver armor and white robes passed each other with the charging Xirong people. There was a sound of spears breaking, and the sword blade tore open the flesh and exploded. Ma Chao charged through the crowd in a straight line, and the figure of the war horse, Leather jacket's body was falling down.
"Stop him! Stop him!" Xie Cheya shouted in Xirong dialect.
In his sight, the figure in silver armor and white robes penetrated from the front to the back. Blood dripped from the spear and Han sword, and his arms were covered with the blood of the enemy. Dozens of people were killed all the way through. Riding down in the path of his charge.
Blood drops slipped from the guns and swords.
The animal head is draped over the shoulders, and the breastplate is full of signs of being hacked by swords and spears. The cloak on the back has also turned into tattered strips of cloth. Ma Chao tilts his head slightly, exuding a ferocious murderous aura. .
From a practical point of view, the Xirong cavalry does not have the ability to charge into battle, but they can still bully a single horse. However, what they did not expect was that the opponent's riding and martial arts skills were ridiculously high, and they could wield two different weapons at the same time with their left and right hands. weapon.
The Xirong cavalry passed by each other but had not yet turned back. Ma Chao had already looked at the screaming Xie Cheya and shook the blood stains on his gun and sword. He urged the black horse under him to run toward the opponent again.
“Shoot!”
“Shoot him to death!”
Xie Cheya has led tribal warriors to conquer many small tribes, and has also encountered some people with outstanding bravery. , but not as scary as it is today.
There were several confidants beside him. After hearing the order, they drew their bows and set arrows. The strings trembled and the arrows flew across the sky towards the white-robed figure who was galloping towards him.
Wielding guns and swords.
There was a sound of ding-ding-ding... The arrows shot were knocked away one after another.
Looking at the opponent approaching quickly, the handsome face was stained with blood. As the vision became clearer and clearer, Xie Che Ya took advantage of several of his confidants to pull their bows and strings, turning their horses' heads and running towards the more than 900 horsemen who were turning back over there.
When I turned around, the man had already killed him. Xirong, who was holding the bow, was hacked off his horse like a straw man. Someone urged the war horse to draw the bow and shoot arrows, but the opponent threw a spear and nailed him to death, and then captured him. He held the handle of the gun, pulled out the gun tip, and continued to chase Xie Cheya.
"Let's go!" "Shoot the arrow!"
The more than 900 cavalrymen who came back to the rescue were given out some incoherent orders, but the ultimate goal was to turn around and stay away from behind with the cavalrymen under their command. That madman.
How can a normal person be like this? He is simply a lunatic.
The fleeing people on the road in the distance stared blankly at a man chasing a group of cavalry into the distance under the sky. The originally sad and fearful mood suddenly turned into confusion.
Just like a cruel robber who saw the policeman who came to arrest him.
More than 900 Xirong people were running away with their lives in their arms, looking back from time to time. The figure in silver armor and white robes was still chasing after them. Fortunately, the horse under him was not a rare good horse in the world. Otherwise, this The chase has already begun.
However, Ma Chao drew his bow and nocked an arrow from time to time. Every time an arrow was shot, a Xirong man would turn over and fall from his horse. This frightened the Xirong in front of him and screamed in fear. He immediately accelerated his speed again and surpassed the people of the same race in front of him.
This scene seemed to be the same as before when they fired arrows to drive away the people of Ding'an County.
In the distance, the sound of the Xirong cavalry running in front sounded. Xie Cheya followed his gaze and saw the outlines of hundreds of cavalry running towards them.
“Turn!” “Turn around!”
Xie Cheya shouted loudly in Xirong language, reminding the cavalry over there to join him and run forward. However, what answered him was the Xirong cavalry running from the opposite side also shouting: "Xie Cheya, turn around! There is a large group of Yan cavalry behind us!"
Hearing these words, Xie Cheya The look on the horseback was stunned. The moment the two sides met each other, the sound of more iron hoofs echoed through the sky. What caught Xie Cheya's eyes was a banner with the word "Bingzhou" written on it. Below and around it were A large swath of black cavalry swept over.
Next second.
Dense arrows were shot straight from the dense group of horses over there. The more than 900 horses that were coming forward were flying with blood flying wildly. Xie Cheya hurriedly fell on the horse's back to escape the disaster. Seeing that many people around him had been hit by arrows and fell from their horses, he leaned over and pulled the reins, turning north. The remaining 500 horsemen, together with the hundreds of people fleeing over there, also joined together and ran wildly in the direction they came from.
Right now, Xie Cheya just wants to join the thousand-man cavalry behind, and then keep away from Ding'an County.
"Hey!"
Lübler's truce horse looked at the figure riding alone on the opposite side. He raised his hand, and the rushing cavalry slowly stopped around, or ran nearby on guard.
"Xiliang horse?"
Over there, Ma Chao, who was chasing after him on his own, frowned slightly and looked at the figure in front of him with an animal face and a head-swallowing armor. There was no such person in his memory. of.
Lü Bu held the reins in one hand and a halberd in the other, looking back and forth at the man in front of him on horseback. He was as handsome as a crown jewel, indeed he had some of the charm of his youth.
"Someone heard that Wen Yuan mentioned that you are as brave as Lu Bu. I want to see how brave you are compared to him."
"Lü Bu..."
Ma Chao was stunned. After a moment, he looked at the person in front of him, "Are you Lu Bu?"
"That's a certain family!"
Lü Bu nodded, raised his hand again, and raised his hand to the surrounding cavalry. He shouted: "Go over with a thousand cavalry." Then he said to Ma Chao: "Give me a battalion of cavalry and let someone see if you are worthy of Lu Bu's courage!"
Three thousand Bingzhou cavalry surged, and a school captain led a thousand cavalry to Ma Chao. The latter turned his head slightly, glanced at them with his peripheral vision, and smiled at Lu Bu opposite.
"Ma Chao's bravery is not judged by others!"
After saying that, he turned the reins and changed the direction. At the same time, a thousand Bingzhou cavalry also turned and followed Ma Chao to the north. Yunqi County ran wildly. "Haha, that's crazy!"
Lü Bu clamped his horse's belly and led the remaining two thousand riders to the north from the other side.
...
In the southern suburbs of Yunqi County, fires were burning in villages, towns and villages. Villagers rushed to and fro on the roads, rushing towards the big city in panic.
There were figures of galloping war horses all around. This was another thousand-man Xirong tribe cavalry that had not yet gone south. When they saw the fire burning in Zhuangzi here, they rushed over.
“Kill another wave, and then go south to join Xie Cheya and the others!”
Then, the prairie cavalry roared savagely and galloped into the chaos. The crowd and war horses collided with the people, and the swung scimitars fell on people's heads and necks. In the short moment of contact, hundreds of people were chopped down. The scene of bloody and bloody flesh caused even greater panic. The people on both sides of the road cried in panic. Shouting, running in confusion on the road.
On the road near Zhuangzi, people from the Fang family were also here. Some were pulling the shafts of carts with grain loaded on them. They thought they couldn't burn them all. There were so many people in the family, so they had to leave some rations.
Fang Ling, the second son of Dafang, is two years older than Fang Xuejun. He has never experienced war. When he saw the cavalry rushing into the crowd, he panicked. He jumped off the carriage and wanted to rush into the burning carriage. Zhuangzi dodged and was grabbed by an old servant.
"Hide under the car, hurry up!"
In the distance, the Xirong cavalry who had penetrated through the car changed their direction again and came towards the team with the grain truck here. First there was a shower of arrows, Then they dispersed the people in the convoy and massacred them like chopping melons and vegetables.
Fang Ling hid under the car, and there was a fight outside. Someone screamed "Ah!" and then fell down. He saw the old servant who was following him lying near the wheel with his face covered in blood, staring at him with wide eyes, covering his mouth in fear and not daring to make a sound.
After a moment, he was discovered by a Xirong cavalry. Amid the savage shouts and curses, the grain truck was knocked over by several cavalrymen with their spears. When they saw the timid Yan people, they all laughed.
Just as one of the cavalrymen drew his bow and prepared to deal with the cowardly Yan man, before the bowstring was fully drawn, an arrow flew over and shot him directly in the head.
The bow and arrow in his hand deflected, but the arrow still shot out and stuck in Fan Ling's thigh. The pain made him scream and roll while covering the wound.
All around, even the Xirong cavalry who were chasing the people in the wilderness stopped and looked to the south, where a group of the same cavalry rushed towards them.
“Let’s go.”
There has always been a tactic of not engaging in head-on confrontation. This group of Xirong cavalry blew their horns and quickly left.
"Heavenly soldiers!" Faang Ling covered his thighs and looked at the rushing cavalry and shouted: "General, this general must avenge the people of Yunqi County!"
In his sight, a general with a black horse, silver armor, and a lion helmet slowed down his horse, looked down at him, and nodded gently.
He accelerated suddenly and led the cavalry called Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry to follow up quickly.
Under the sky.
Horse hooves spread across the ground, and the fleeing Xirong cavalry made gestures and dispersed based on the previous tactics. However, among the cavalry chasing after them, Ma Chao also issued the same order and also dispersed, but only three of them chased one.
One person started shooting from behind, and the arrows he fired fell on the left and right sides of the Xirong cavalry. The opponents tried their best to avoid on horseback. The horses gradually slowed down, and there were Bingzhou cavalry approaching with spears on both sides.
In less than a stick of incense, the number of Xirong cavalry dispersed and dropped sharply, and when they regrouped, there were less than 700 people.
At this time, in front of them, a cavalry of two thousand people advanced in a mighty manner, and it was Lu Bu who penetrated from the side to the front.
“Leave no one alive.”
He stroked the horse's mane and spoke softly.
Behind him, two thousand cavalrymen surged out along both sides of Lu Bu like a tide, as if they had received an order.
The two Bingzhou cavalrymen were like giant arms, surrounding the Xirong cavalry running in the middle.
The arrows flew and then collided.
……
Farther away, Xie Cheya got off the horse and sat down on a large bluestone with all his strength.
The men untied the water bag and handed it to him.
"No wonder the Yan court wanted King Yelang to send troops and gave them so many gifts. It turns out they lied. They couldn't defeat the soldiers and generals here, but they never told us..."
Xie Cheya took a sip of cold water. He smacked his lips as he spoke, feeling a faint strange taste in his mouth.
“It’s almost time to rest, let’s leave quickly and return to the grass...”
唳——
A loud eagle cry resounded through the sky.
Xie Cheya looked up and murmured in confusion: "The Sky Eagle that gave birth to slaves..."
The next second.
Someone around suddenly shouted "Uh-huh!", their facial features were distorted, their eyes were red, and they fell down with a bang.
More Xirong cavalry were screaming in agony at this moment, holding their stomachs and rolling on the ground. A trace of blood oozed from their mouths and noses, and their faces turned black instantly.
"What's going on?" Xie Cheya dropped the water bag in his hand. He took two steps to check on his guards. Severe pain instantly spread throughout his body like tearing from his body.
"Ah——"
He clenched his teeth, his veins bulged, his body arched into a shrimp shape, he yelled "Ah!" again, and threw himself directly to the ground, with his feet on the ground. He kicked back and forth a few times on the ground, then stretched himself tightly and never moved again.
Bah!
Above the sky, ferocious eagle eyes looked down at the earth, and ownerless horses swung their tails and gnawed on the grass.
The ground is full of corpses scattered all over the place.
Next Wednesday Jiang! I finally got it, and I have been revising the previous articles today, including the chapter where Guan Zhang appeared, and adding the description of the escapee being killed.
After dinner, I will continue writing in the evening, and I will add more after Sanjiang!
(End of this chapter)