Chapter 730

rumbling~
The speed slowed down, and each of the five hundred cavalrymen held their shields in both hands, with their legs sandwiched between the horse's belly, and kept shouting to urge the horse to move forward.

swoosh~
Black feathered arrows shot out from the withered grass continuously, and the slow-moving cavalry behind them saw this scene with keen eyes, and directly drew their bows to lead the arrows to shoot.

ding ding~
A lot of feathered arrows hit the shields in the hands of the cavalry. Although the speed of the horses slowed down, they were still moving forward. As long as they rushed out of the encirclement, the enemy soldiers either chose not to say anything and watched them rush out, or they all showed up. form to fight back.

swoosh~
The sharp-eyed, lame and masked cavalryman saw a feathered arrow protruding from the grass, and instinctively drew the longbow in his hand to shoot.

Ah ~
With a scream, it suddenly occurred to me that countless people looked at this man with admiration in their eyes. As expected of a wolf riding this man, his archery skills are unrivaled.

At least eight out of ten arrows will not miss. This is the reason why the enemy hides in the grass. If the figure is exposed, it can be seen that this person's archery can be said to be a hundred shots within a hundred steps.

The lame general hidden under the mask showed a smile, raised the longbow in his hand high and said with a laugh: "You little bastards, learn more, see how the grass shakes, or draw the bow directly if there is reflection in the scorching sun. That's right."

promise!
wow~
The cavalry continued on their way, and Yang Wulang, who was hiding in the grass, hurriedly pulled his third brother's arm after seeing it, "Third brother, the enemy is about to rush out of our ambush circle, and the brothers suffered heavy casualties."

Yang Sanlang had a gloomy face at this time, he didn't expect that the enemy army he encountered this time would be so difficult, and he could think of a way to deal with it in such a situation.

"Order the brothers to set fire, so that the enemy cavalry can only go around from the left and right sides. If our ambush can delay a little time, then father will be safe."

promise!
Hundreds of rockets suddenly appeared on the withered yellow ground, but the direction was in the direction of Wancheng, which was 700 meters away from Cheng Yaojin's cavalry.

After the rocket landed, the dead grass was ignited with a bang. This wave of rockets did not hurt them, but Cheng Yaojin's face turned ugly.

A line of fire continued to rise and spread, rolling and expanding along with the breeze, and this group of people was dying.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the war horses snorted and neighed in panic, but their black general waved his hands calmly after seeing this scene and shouted: "Go around the left and right sides, the wind is not strong, the horse's That's enough speed."

promise!
Another most important reason is that this wilderness is about to emerge, otherwise the horse's temporary speed may not be able to catch up with the flame, but you must know that the flame will not be tired with the help of the wind, but creatures will be tired .

"Fight!"

hooho~
The enemy set fire to it, which proved to be the end of the ambush, and there would be far fewer traps here.

rumbling~
This time the cavalry galloped quickly, galloping towards both sides in the wilderness without many traps.

kill~
From time to time, an enemy soldier hiding in the grass panicked when he saw the horses rushing towards him. Although his angry roar exposed his position, it was much better than being trampled into flesh in fear.

buzz~
At the last moment, the enemy gave up hiding and fired cold arrows frantically. Although the target was exposed, it also caused certain casualties to the cavalry.

rumbling~
The biggest advantage of the cavalry in the wilderness is charging. A majestic war horse rushes madly, facing the enemy hidden in the grass, they will either fly or trample into flesh.

As for the so-called bow and arrow?On the real battlefield, it is very difficult for a cold arrow to hit an oncoming horse, and even if it hits, it usually cannot cause fatal injuries.

Of course, if the arrows were overwhelming, even if the horse could survive, the people on the horse might not.

Everyone knows a truth, dead things are easy to shoot, and living things, especially fast-running animals, are hard to shoot.

hum ~ hum ~
The thick palms continuously took out the feather arrows from the back, held the feather arrows between the fingers and put them on the bowstring, and the black general shot directly.

Ah ~
puff~
Blood spattered on the withered grass. This was a battlefield with a small number of people, but it was also a brutal war of life and death.

"The thief will die!"

The scattered charges of the cavalry continued to fight against the enemy, and suddenly there was a roar, and a black figure jumped out of the grass, and rushed directly to the leading general in black armor.

He was about to pounce on him and pull the man off the horse, but the man just glanced coldly, and the speed of the horse didn't stop, but his left foot came loose from the stirrup.

bang~
The heavy voice echoed in his ears, and he directly kicked the enemy's chest with force and force, and the sound of bone cracking was even more clear.

The chest area collapsed even more, and the body that was thrown away was sprayed with flesh and blood, and fell into the grass with a plop.

"Ah ~ Uncle Li!"

Lying in the grass, Yang Silang looked at the veteran general in the army, and his uncle who had been taking care of them for his father was kicked to death by the enemy general. He couldn't help looking at the enemy ferociously with bloodshot eyes.

Raising his hand, he held a black spear firmly in his palm, staring at the other party with devouring eyes, and suddenly swung his arm violently.

hum~
The black spear came out of his hand, turned into a black afterimage and went straight to the black-armored general 20 meters away.

Kacha~
When the spear appeared in his pupils, General Heijia not only did not slow down his horse, but instead clamped the horse's belly fiercely and swung his right arm violently.

The black long knife suddenly chopped the powerfully thrown long spear into two pieces, and the debris of the long spear's wooden pole was flying in the air.

However, Yang Silang's position was exposed, and the broken gun shaft was still in the air. At this time, the black armored general turned his blade and swung it twice violently.

clang~
The back of the saber slammed hard on the end without the tip first, and suddenly the half of the gun barrel flew rapidly in the weeds with great force, spinning and buzzing.

When another lightning-fast knife hit another long spear, it showed a straight line and rushed towards the enemy's position hidden in the grass.

Under the black cold eyes, the rotating half of the gun shaft swung away the grass in front like a propeller, and suddenly hit something and flew away.

What was exposed was a thick rope, which blocked the direction of the gun barrel, and also exposed the ambush rope.

The horse galloped down, the cold light flashed, the long knife cut the rope, and when the tip of the spear pierced into the grass, Yang Silang's pupils shrank sharply.

Holding a golden spear in his hand, he directly raised it, and with a clang, half of the spear flew away, and at the same time he stood up tall.

At this time, his face was blushing, and his arms were numb for a while. Under the huge force, his legs took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

With the neighing of the war horse, a huge black shadow enveloped his eyes. The majestic black war horse raised its legs high, and a long black knife appeared in his pupils.

Boom~
The black long knife slammed into the golden spear fiercely, with great force, coupled with the momentum of the horse.

puff~
The hands holding the spear were shocked to resist the knife. The golden gun barrel hit the chest hard, the hard breastplate cracked with a dull sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth.

Yang Silang was thrown away like a rag bag, and his eyes were full of fear, so strong!The blade is faster than his father's, and his strength is many times stronger than his father's.

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