"These damn Jianghu people!"

The senior general Meng Yuan looked coldly at the Wudang people who were rushing to kill themselves. His face was very ugly.

"Hu Lisha, take me people to kill those people, and then bring their heads back to me. I want to use the heads of these Wulin people to build a Beijing Temple in front of the array!"

The named general immediately clapped his horse and came out: "get orders!"

A cavalry team of more than 200 rode out of the central army's big tent, quickly lined up to adjust its direction and rushed straight to land plants.

Noting the action of the yuan army, song Yuanqiao quickly reminded the people: "be careful, don't fight with the tartar cavalry!"

In any age, cavalry on the battlefield is a sharp weapon to kill and win the enemy, especially in this era when cold weapons are the mainstream, it is the nightmare existence of the enemy!

In this era without tanks and armored vehicles, the brigade cavalry launching the destruction charge is an unstoppable torrent.

In front of the high-speed charging horse, even the Jianghu experts with good martial arts are also difficult to match, because speed is power. If they fight against the cavalry of the brigade, they will only be swallowed by the continuous torrent and turn into meat sauce under the iron hoof!

Boom, boom

The sound of heavy horse hoofs was like thunder, and the ground was trembling. However, in a short time of more than ten breath, the cavalry brigade had charged to the eyes of the people.

"Disperse and avoid!"

Naturally, the people of Wudang could not be foolish enough to compete with the galloping horse. They moved in an instant, scattered to the left and right, avoided the charging path of the cavalry brigade, and prepared to attack the cavalry brigade from the side.

"What a pity." The Uighur Lisha who led the team said it was a pity in his heart, and then ordered him to say.

"Spread out the formation!"

The main reason is that the path of the charge is too short, the speed and momentum of the charge have not been improved to the highest, and the enemy is still agile Jianghu people. In the end, they are allowed to avoid the most deadly frontal charge of the cavalry, which can not achieve the maximum killing effect.

But in fact, it's not much worse. After all, the other party has less than 100 people. Even if the cavalry formation is scattered, the impact and lethality are weakened a lot, which is harmless.

In a twinkling of an eye, this cavalry team had charged and rushed into the crowd.

"Ha!"

The Uighur Lisha roared, regardless of the long sword stabbed by the Wudang disciple in front of him, he directly controlled the war horse under his seat and hit him hard.

Ka Poof!

Before the long sword in the Wudang disciple's hand stabbed the horse, it had been severely hit by the war horse in front of his chest. Suddenly, the whole person flew up, his chest was sunken, and a large mouthful of reverse blood was spewed out in the air!

The war horse under full speed charge has more than critical impact force? Impact on the human body can break people's bones in an instant and kill them on the spot!

For a moment, nearly a dozen Wudang disciples didn't respond well, or were severely knocked out by the running horse from the high-speed charge, or were killed by the yuan soldier on the horse.

Similarly, many disciples were nimble enough to avoid the frontal collision of the war horse and successfully cut off the horse's legs or took the lives of the cavalry with a sword.

A cavalry man held his spear flat in his hand. With the help of the high-speed charging force of the war horse, a spear came to the land plant like lightning!

Lu Zhi's eyes were frozen, and he saw the flaw in an instant. Instead of retreating, he went forward and greeted the man. The sharp spear almost brushed his cheek, but didn't hurt him.

Lu Zhi directly grabbed the horse's neck, pulled it along the momentum of its charge, and then made a sudden force, which directly lifted the cavalry, people and horses out!

Bang!

The horses and cavalry falling from the sky smashed into the cavalry formation charged from the rear, which immediately made their formation chaotic and turned upside down!

Facing the cavalry head-on is undoubtedly the stupidest choice, and the best way is to disrupt their formation and stop their momentum of charge.

Without the blessing of charging power, cavalry is just a group of ordinary soldiers on horseback. Even if most of them are more elite than ordinary soldiers, they will not be opponents of Wudang disciples.

Lu Zhi saw the opportunity and immediately raised his hand to point out several Yang finger forces. The invisible finger forces almost condensed into essence, distorted the air, turned into transparent Qi and shot into the cavalry group.

Hu Lisha, who was preparing to drive his horse into the Song Yuan bridge, suddenly felt that his mount suddenly lost control. After an emergency stop, he threw his whole body off his horse.

"What is this?" It was not until the whole man was thrown into the air that he saw the tragedy of his mount. He saw that the Dawan horse, which he had trained with great efforts, had a big hole in his head!

Bang!

Uighur Lisha fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

He only felt that the bones of his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the flesh and blood on his left cheek was worn off. With his ferocious and painful expression, he was really like a fierce ghost!

He struggled to get up from the ground, because he knew very well how terrible it was to fall on the way of cavalry charge.

But it's too late!

"咴 ER!"

Bang!

A horse's hoof stepped on his back like a heavy hammer, and immediately crushed his raised body on the ground again. Then the second horse's hoof fell and the third one

Uighur Lisha spits out the reverse blood mixed with many small visceral fragments. In a twinkling, it has been trampled into meat sauce by countless iron hoofs!

"Ah!"

Song Qingshu roared and photographed a shocking iron palm. He hit the side neck of the war horse that ran into him, and immediately knocked it to the ground. The yuan soldier on the horse was immediately pressed under him by the horse, howling bitterly.

The seven heroes of Wudang are also agile. They walk through the enemy's array. They don't want to kill the enemy, but cut off the horse's legs first.

In particular, song Yuanqiao, who holds a sky leaning sword, has made great achievements. With his excellent sword skills, he moves around in the enemy array. The sword in his hand is shining. In a twinkling of an eye, he has abandoned more than 20 war horses of the reinforcements!

After a chaotic battle, the two sides separated again. After paying nearly 100 casualties, the cavalry finally pierced the formation of Wudang disciples and rushed behind them.

Wudang side also suffered heavy casualties. Now there are less than 50 of the 92 disciples who came here together!

Even some of the seven heroes of Wudang were injured in this battle. The most seriously injured Mosheng valley was the right shoulder cut by the cavalry of the yuan army with a machete. The scars were deep, the bones could be seen, and the blood could hardly stop!

"Seventh brother! How are you?"

Yu Lianzhou hurried to Mo Shenggu's body, raised her hand and even touched several big holes on his body, stopped the blood for him temporarily, took out a porcelain vase from her arms, took out a brown pill the size of a bullet and fed it into his mouth.

"Hoo... Hoo... Second brother, don't worry, I can hold on."

After a few breaths, Mo Shenggu hurriedly said, "you don't have to take care of me! Go and kill the tartar general! Otherwise, the sacrifices of those disciples and fellow Wulin disciples will be in vain!"

Not only their Wudang disciples suffered heavy losses, but also the people of various sects who guarded the rear for them and did not let the yuan army surround them.

Under the constant attack of the yuan army, the Allied forces of all factions began to be unable to support. People fell down all the time. Even the famous experts of all factions have been killed now!

"This... I see." Yu Lianzhou looked up at Lu Zhi and song Yuanqiao and shouted, "elder brother, Qing Zhi, give me the seven younger brothers here. You go and kill those tartar generals!"

Lu Zhi didn't speak, just nodded, then turned and rushed to the Tartar's army tent.

After sending out the 200 cavalry, there is only one Pro guard camp left in the Chinese Army's big tent. As long as we break through this line of defense, we can face the Mongolian general directly!