Eight Young Masters of Yang Family Generals

Both Yang Yanrong and Shen Qingyue's two horses are protected by iron armor, how can these ordinary bows and arrows shoot through?Intensive "ding ding ding" sounded one after another, and the screams around were even more one after another. Those sand bandits surrounding Yang Yanrong and the two were shot to death by their own people. Even if they didn't die, they were lying on the ground. howling.

"Qingyue, you and I rush to the left and right, we can't let them surround us again, let's rush out, hurry up!" Yang Yanrong yelled, his legs kept patting the horse's belly, and one hand controlled the rein, Holding the iron point steel gun in the other hand, he charged forward again.

These sand bandits were horrified, is this person still human?Wearing a thick armor, the weapon in his hand was long and thick, how could he hold it?In the short battle just now, no less than [-] people died at his hands, and nearly [-] people died under the bows and arrows of the bandits themselves. In such a short period of time, the number of people lost reached [-]%. What kind of terrifying combat power is this?

Seeing this killing god rushing towards him again, the sand bandits closest to him gave a strange cry, yelling and wanting to retreat, but where can they retreat?There were people and horses standing densely behind. Bows and arrows were ineffective against these two lunatics, and no one could hold his spear. What good is this?

Ever since, people beat each other, people squeezed people, and horses screamed and people neighed endlessly.What Yang Yanrong wanted was this effect, to use the speed of the bloody BMW to the extreme, and rushed over.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two more angry shouts sounded, and Yang Yanrong and Shen Qingyue broke into the formation at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right. Under the iron gun, no one is perfect, and no horse is a good horse. Those who stand in front of him, Yang Yanrong shot them all into the air one by one, no matter whether they were people or horses, they flew up all over the sky, then fell down suddenly, and then smashed heavily into the crowd.Those who were provoked were naturally unavoidable, and those who were hit were all thrown off their horses, and then trampled into flesh by the panicked horses!

It's messed up, messed up, all fucking messed up!Yang Yanrong saw it clearly, these sand bandits hurriedly dispersed to make way for him, Yang Yanrong was naturally not so easy to get along with, you made way for me, but I refused to go, so I went to the crowded place The place ran over.

One man, one horse, one shot, killing these sand bandits was terrified, as soon as they saw him rushing over, they immediately divided into several groups, dispersed the flow of people, and made way for him.

"Qingyue, retreat!" Yang Yanrong knew that the goal had been achieved, and the rumble of horseshoes was heard in front of him, and Pan Bao's clear face had already fallen into his eyes.

"Okay!" Although Shen Qingyue, who was enjoying the killing, didn't want to, he didn't dare not listen to Brother Yang's words. He waved his mace and continued to charge forward to merge with Yang Yan, far away. Went around to the back of Taniguchi.

"Brother Yang, what are we doing here?" Shen Qing became more puzzled. He was riding a horse at this time, his body was covered with blood and pieces of flesh, and the people watching felt like vomiting. A blood-stained wolf as tall as a man The tooth stick leaned on the ground, just like an iron durian full of barbs.

Yang Yanrong chuckled, pulled up the mask on the helmet, revealed a handsome dark face, and said, "Let's wait here until the sand bandits in front escape. As long as we guard the Taniguchi, the sand bandits inside will We can't even get away with one."

The more Shen Qing thought about it, hey, this is really the case!He has nothing to say about Brother Yang's ability, even though he killed fiercely there just now, but compared with Yang Yanrong's ability to pick a Pegasus with a single shot, there is still a gap.Although the scene was chaotic just now, Shen Qingyue was born tall and tall, and his horse was also a tall horse. Sitting on the horse, he could scan the audience.His record is not as good as Yang Yanrong's by more than a third.

The mouth of the valley is so narrow that only ten people can pass through it side by side.But Yang Yanrong's iron gun can seal the mouth of the valley, not to mention a person, even a mouse can't escape from here.

"Buzz buzz..." The sound of the bowstring trembling couldn't stop.

Yang Yanrong knew that his own people had already started shooting the first arrow!Because the sand bandits were disrupted, before they could relax, they suddenly saw so many soldiers in armor rushing out, all of them were so frightened that there was no time to organize effectively s attack?

"Buzz buzz!" Three consecutive waves of archers had beaten these Sand Bandits completely incapacitated.After the three arrows were shot, it was time for the cavalry to give full play to their advantages. The soldiers buckled the bows and arrows on the saddle, took out the horse-cutting knives that had been unsheathed, and rushed into the bandits.

The advantage of cavalry charging in groups was immediately revealed. Although the number of the imperial guards was small, how terrifying was the momentum of [-] horses charging together?The sand bandits, who were already in chaos, ran around in fright. Some simply threw their weapons and jumped off their horses, knelt on the ground and buried their heads tightly in the sand. Backing back, even the frightened sand bandits stood there ashamedly and remained motionless, despite the miserable screams of their companions.

Surrender without killing is the principle that Yang Yanrong has long since lost to the soldiers.Therefore, all the sand bandits who threw down their knives and guns were all safe and sound, and these forbidden soldiers rushed over without even looking at them and began to slash wildly with their knives.

Some Sand Bandits had sharp eyes. Seeing this scene, they all jumped off their horses and lay down on the ground, avoiding the disaster of killing themselves.But most of them have their heads cut off before they even have time to resist.

The entrance of the valley is so narrow, how can it accommodate the impact of thousands of people?Before the imperial army rushed over, the sand bandits had already started killing each other, whoever could pass through the Taniguchi would survive!

Pan Bao gave the order to shoot with a bow and arrow!

Now it's all right, the sand bandits crowded at the mouth of the valley heard the endless sound of bowstrings, and they clearly saw the bow and arrow shooting towards their chest, but they couldn't dodge it at all.Thousands of people huddled together, and the sand bandits who had been wounded by arrows pulled out one after another screamed and fell off their horses, and were soon submerged under the horseshoes.

"Surrender, surrender!" A voice like a sea wave came over, and the uniform voice seemed to be rushing to the sky, which made people's eardrums hurt.

Yang Yanrong and Shen Qingyue stood outside the valley with a smile on their faces, cutting off one of them when they came out, very comfortable.

"Brother Yang, how many people have we killed now?" Shen Qingyue swung the mace in both hands, and the bandits who had just rushed out howled and fell off their horses.

"I don't remember! It doesn't matter how many people there are, it's not against the law to kill people here, you can kill as much as you want, as many as you want." Yang Yanrong raised his gun and swiped, several heads flew up, splashing Lao Gao's blood fog.

"Hehe, that's right!" Shen Qingyue saw dozens of bandits rushing out again, and simply stood in the middle of the Taniguchi, swung the mace horizontally, and shouted: "Get off your horse and surrender without killing!"

Those bandits originally wanted to stop, but a hundred or so people rushed up behind them, pushing them forward.

"Grandma, your grandpa Shen's words are not easy to use, right?" Shen Qing got more and more angry, and rushed forward with a mace.In the valley, he killed these disobedient bandits with his own strength.So, these bandits retreated involuntarily, those on the other side wanted to rush out, and those on this side wanted to retreat. After a while, the narrow valley was crowded with more than a thousand bandits.

On the other side of the battlefield, after several rounds of arrow rain, less than 500 sand bandits survived, and after a cavalry charge by the imperial army, they lost even more.Except for about [-] sand bandits who surrendered, all the others have retreated to the valley.Pan Bao knew that there must be Yang Yanrong and that Shen Qingyue on the other side of the valley, and none of these people could escape.Although he also served in the army before, it was the first time to command an army to fight, and only a team of [-] people defeated nearly [-] horses.Although this record can't be compared with Yang Yanrong's record in Fuzhou, it is enough to make Pan Bao proud.

He joined the army at the age of 15 and has been practicing in the army for seven years. With his strong martial arts skills, he gradually rose to the position of battalion commander.

"Pan Bao, what do you think of the fighting power of these Sand Bandits?" Zhao Hu asked with a smile as he wiped the blood from his face.

Pan Bao shook his head and said, "Vulnerable! Of course, if the general and Brother Shen hadn't disrupted the formation of the bandits, it would have been impossible for us to achieve such a big victory."

"You're a wise boy!" Zhao Hu is the one who dislikes Pan Bao the most, and always picks on Brother Yang. If it wasn't for his brother Pan Hu's friendship with him, he would have come here a long time ago. trouble him.Seeing this guy commanding the army calmly and killing Guoduan today, he couldn't help but secretly admire him.

"How about a fight between you and me when these remnants are dealt with?" Pan Bao twitched his lips, stared at Yue Hu coldly, and said, "I have long heard that brother Zhao is very skilled in martial arts, and I have admired you for a long time. "

"Just fight, who is afraid of whom?" Zhao Hu cracked his lips, not caring at all, and said, "Now is not the time, you should command the army well, I haven't killed enough, if you don't give orders, I will kill you." I'm going to rush to kill!"

"You barbarian, what else can you do besides killing people?" Pan Bao cursed secretly, and quickly assembled the team.

Pan Bao shouted loudly: "Which one of you is the leader, come out and speak! Otherwise, we will shoot arrows!"

The sand bandits who were squeezed into the valley and couldn't move turned their heads together and looked at a thin guy.This person was about forty years old, with a stern face and a sallow complexion, as if he was sick.But his pair of small eyes opened and closed from time to time, emitting a chilling light.

"You! Come out!" Pan Bao pointed his hand and shouted, "Order your men to put down their weapons, otherwise, they will be shot to death!"

The skinny man gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to walk out, waved to the bandits, and signaled them to put down their weapons.

"Tied up!" Pan Baozi waved his hand, and immediately two soldiers stepped forward, tied up the skinny man tightly, pushed him in front of Pan Bao's horse, and made him kneel on the ground.

"What's your name, where are you from?" Pan Bao put the long iron ring knife on the skinny man's neck, and said coldly: "My patience is limited, I hope you tell the truth."

"Are you Han people?" The skinny man looked at Pan Bao, and said in Chinese with a straight accent, "Why did you come to our land of Huangtou Huihe?"

Pan Bao sneered, and said, "That's right, I'm a Han. Is Huangtou Huihe your territory? Do you think I'm a fool? How are you like Huangtou Huihe? If you don't answer honestly, hum.", As he spoke, he pressed the long knife in his hand against the skinny man's neck.

"That's right, I'm not from Huihe, I'm from Dangxiang!" The skinny man said in a deep voice without fear, "My name is Li Jishan, and I'm the cousin of King Xia. Soldiers and horses have come to Huihe, what do you want to do? Are you trying to provoke a war between the Song people and the Dangxiang people?"

Pan Bao was taken aback, he didn't expect this person to have such a big background.

"Zhao Hu, go find the general!" The matter was so strange that Pan Bao couldn't figure it out, and at the same time ordered the soldiers to gather all the bandits who had surrendered.

Zhao Hu nodded, and was about to turn his horse's head to find someone, when he saw Yang Yanrong, Shen Qingyue, and Shen Qingyue had already come from the entrance of the valley.

"Pan Bao, what are the casualties of our army?" Yang Yanrong rode to Pan Bao's side, pointed to Li Jishan who was kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Is this man the leader of the Sand Bandits?"

"Brother-in-law, the results of the battle are being counted and will come out soon, but!" Pan Bao said with a smile: "This lover is Li Jiqian's cousin, how do you think about this matter?"

Yang Yanrong nodded and asked, "Li Jishan, right? Do you know who I am?"

Li Jishan turned his head and saw a young man looking at him with a smile on his face. He still had a fresh memory of this person. It was this guy and another mace man who disrupted his team. Otherwise, where would he be? Will suffer such a big loss?

"I don't know!" Li Jishan nodded honestly.

All the soldiers of the Forbidden Army burst out laughing, and they were so laughing that this guy didn't know the general.

Yang Yanrong chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know me, do you know this horse?" As he spoke, he patted the mount under him.

Li Jiqian snatched this bloody BMW, but at this moment, the whole body of this horse is covered with iron armor, how could he recognize it?

Yang Yanrong shook his head and said with a smile: "Looks like I have to take off this horse's clothes before you can recognize it. This horse is your party's stallion!" He jumped off the horse and peeled off the armor on the white horse Come and pat the snow-white mane on the horse's neck.

"This is my cousin's BMW!" Li Jishan was taken aback, pointed at the young man and said, "You are Yang Yanrong?"

It's the end of the month, let's smash the guaranteed gold medal here, thank you Xiaoyan here, there are three updates today, [-] words, and there will be another update in the afternoon and evening!