The Reborn Girl's Farming

Chapter 839 Even if you want to die, you have to tear off a piece of each other's flesh
The long spear that Sun Sande revealed was aimed at the Northern Barbarian cavalry commander, but unfortunately, due to lack of strength, the spear missed seriously!
The result was that the shot wounded the opponent's horse.

The northern barbarian cavalry commander vacated from his horse and smashed down the iron rod viciously.

Sun Sande only had time to turn his head, avoiding the vital point.But the opponent's stick still hit him on the shoulder, smashing his shoulder blades and crippling one of his arms.

The severe pain hit, and Sun Sande passed out at that time.

The Northern Barbarian cavalry leader looked at Li Qu and the others who were staggering forward, and held the iron rod in his hand, and chased them step by step.

Being energetic, he can easily shorten the distance.

"It's me!"

Wang Youqian turned around resolutely, holding the long spear that he had fought with him for many years in both hands, exerting a slight force, the barrel of the long spear was unscrewed from it, and the long spear became two pieces.

With a lot of energy consumption, he no longer has much strength to fight with this heavy spear.

But so what?
The glory of the black knight will not be lost in his hands.

But once you die, what are you afraid of?

Throwing away half of the gun barrel and holding the remaining short spear in one hand, Wang Youqian stood in the snow, staring at the northern barbarian cavalry commander who was striding forward.

He knew very well that he only had one chance to strike.

If you miss one hit, you will no longer have the possibility of shooting.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

"Black Knight, that's all!"

The commander of the Northern Man cavalry looked arrogantly at Wang Youqian, "After today, there will be no more black cavalry in the world. You beasts, don't ever try to do evil to us Northern Man again!"

"Ha ha……"

Wang Youqian chuckled and looked at the other party mockingly.

After nearly 300 years of hard work, the black cavalry has become a nightmare for all tribes of the northern barbarians.

After today, perhaps there will really be no more black knights.But so what?As long as they win this game, the northern barbarians will no longer be able to invade the south.As the remnants of the Yuanwu Dynasty, they have carried a heavy burden for 300 years, and it is time to let it go.

"What are you laughing laughing?"

"Death to me!"

The leader of the northern barbarian cavalry swung an iron rod across Wang Youqian's waist.

The strength of the black riders was exhausted, which he had seen through long ago.Now, he wants to take advantage of this to completely crush the black cavalry and regain the invincible momentum of the northern barbarians.

"kill--!"

Wang Youqian saw the iron rods of the northern barbarian cavalry sweeping across, and even threw himself forward, narrowly avoiding the sweeping iron rods, and at the same time pierced fiercely.

This will be the last shot in his life, Wang Youqian naturally tried everything.

One hit hit!
The sharp tip of the spear pierced the boots of the leader of the northern barbarian cavalry, and stabbed the opponent's instep.

At this moment, what Wang Youqian wanted was not to kill the opponent, but to cause harm to the opponent. Even if it was a trivial injury, he would make this person bleed.

Black knights against the enemy, no one can retreat unscathed.Even if you want to die, you have to tear off a piece of the opponent's flesh.

"what--"

The northern barbarian cavalry commander didn't expect that he would be injured, so he was furious and slammed down the iron rod in his hand.

The first blow broke Wang Youqian's left shoulder.

The second blow broke Wang Youqian's right shoulder.

The third stick hit Wang Youqian's back, breaking his spine.

"You are all going to die!"

The northern barbarian cavalry commander roared again and again. After Wang Youqian was completely abolished, he limped on one leg and still quickly pursued Li Qu and the others.

By this time, Li Qu, Mo Gu, and Gao Cai had already set foot on the ice, and they were very close to the Hou team of the northern barbarian cavalry.

The northern barbarian cavalry's rear team changed, and they were about to surround and kill three people.

"Don't move!"

"They're mine!"

The northern barbarian cavalry commander shouted sharply.

(End of this chapter)