Chapter 168

The battle gradually entered a heated process. Hu Qi rushed toward the northern army's battle line with all his might. The sword and shield hand holding the big shield on the front line gradually became weak. After all, no matter how big a strong man is, he can't be stronger than a horse.

You know, in the absence of cattle, the bad horse is pulled to pull the plow, that is, the horse can be used to plow, can the strength be small?

A sword shield hand and two hands seized the wooden shield, and the opposite horse roared up. The huge body of the horse hit the wooden shield, and the tiny gap on it was widened by three points.

Finally, Dao Dun couldn't hold on. He went back two or three steps with a dull hum. He said in his heart that it was not good. He sat on the ground with one hand holding the shield and the other supporting the ground to get up.

The Horseman on the opposite side sneered, pulled the reins with one hand, and the horse suddenly jumped on it. The hard horse's hoof was hard on the wooden shield, and it split the weathered shield into pieces, and stepped on his abdomen with strength.

Bang!

The sword shield hand was trampled on by the horse and lost its strength.

"Oh, roar!"

Hu Qi, who was waving his saber wildly, rushed over with excitement. As a result, there was a Han Army wrapped in iron armor.

"Kill!"

The Han army held the hatchet tightly in both hands, crossed his legs, and fell down heavily with his two hands.

Bang!

The heavy Tomahawk directly cut into the middle line of the horse's head. The long horse's face was split by an axe, and the heavy body fell to the ground with a sad cry.

As soon as he raised his head, he was enveloped by a dark shadow. At this time, he could see clearly the facial features of the man in front of him. He was as cold as iron.

Pooh.

It was like cutting off the horse's head. The heavy Tomahawk smashed his head in two. The white and red liquid were stained together.

Huang Fusong, a veteran soldier, had a premeditation, so he arranged the 800 warriors on the second line. Now the defense line was broken, and the 800 iron warriors rushed out.

"Sword shield hand retreat in!"

"If a warrior comes out, he must not be pursued."

After the two orders were issued, they were under great pressure for a long time. The swordsman who had been on the front line finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to retreat. However, even retreating was also walking backward to guard against the horseback. If they turned around, they would run wildly, and the retreat would become a rout.

After a row of first-rate soldiers, Huang Fu Song's central army was there. Li Wenhou could even see huangfusong's head, which was surrounded by the central army.

Nearly ten thousand people were left by Hu Qi. It was not easy to break through a row of Jiashi and enter huangfusong's middle army?

Li Wenhou waved his saber, turned and yelled: "kill! He who takes down the head of huangfusong will be called a general and will be rewarded with millions of money! "

All the greedy horsemen were jubilant, and their low-lying body rose and fell with the horse's back. As long as he broke through the barrier of this layer of Oracle, the head of Huangfu song, oh no, the position of general and millions of money would be easily obtained.

But

Eight hundred beetles were in a row, forming a semicircle. The armor leaves on their bodies collided and rubbed against each other and stood still.

Here it is.

Nearly ten thousand horsemen rushed up, horses galloping and cavalry howling.

This is a contest between light cavalry and heavy infantry. The impact of Hu is strong, and the defense and attack ability of heavy infantry are even more powerful.

A row of knives and axes rose high and fell heavily.

It's unbelievable that these seemingly castrated and weak warriors blocked the torrent of nearly ten thousand horsemen's rush, and hundreds of them were chopped to death on the spot. The powerful and heavy body of the horse bumped into the body of the Oracle, but was intercepted by these warriors with the posture of shoulder to shoulder.

This is the collective strength. A man must be hit by a horse, but if someone behind him is their mainstay and shares the strength of the collision, they can bear it.

Friends can share laughter and tears, and friends can share strength and life.

The armour pushed away the dead bodies of his horses and horses, and waved his axe again. The leather armor was like a piece of thin paper in front of heavy weapons such as knives and axes, which was easily cut.

The number of Hu riders is less than 10000, which is enough to call the injury of muscles and bones, but Li Wenhou is not affected.

Go!

Hit!

A group of footmen will be crushed by horseshoes sooner or later.

Huang Fu's face suddenly burst into laughter.

"Here comes the boy."

After that, the sound of riding a horse's hooves in the sky was like a piece of red cloth from the sky.

Step on it!

Among the nine thousand Han riders, more than 1300 of Liu Ye's riders are in the center. The red cape behind them flutters in the wind like a burning flame. Although the white horses under his hips are not very tame, they also run at will.A group of white, a group of red, two groups of obvious colors intertwined together, making Liu Ye the most eye-catching color on the battlefield, burning fiercely.

As the distance gets closer and closer, Liu Ye raises his spear and gathers his breath in the Dantian, whistling.

"It's just now that my husband has made great achievements. If he's a good man, let me kill you!"

Later, Wang Yangming, a great Confucianist of the Ming Dynasty, was refining Qi in the barracks. He screamed in the middle of the night and the three armies shook. Liu Ye is a serious martial arts master. When he gathers in the Dantian and shouts out the general, a roar of dragons and tigers shakes out of his throat, which can be heard within a few miles.

Zhang jaw is in the torrent of iron riding. He is excited when he hears Liu Ye's roar.

"Kill the thief!"

Nine thousand Han riders were excited, waving sabers and howling.

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill the thief!"

"Kill thief!"

The hooves of nine thousand iron horses vibrated, and they fell into the Hu riding array like clouds. At the moment, nearly ten thousand horsemen went forward with all their strength. Unexpectedly, Han Qi was stabbed in the buttocks by Han Qi. The rear army was in chaos, and Han Qi was like an irresistible force and killed into the Hu Qi array.

Liu Ye and others took the lead. They broke through a hole in the array of horsemen and broke in. When the spear was thrown to the left and right, the horse fell off, and was immediately trampled into mud by the torrent of iron horses.

Li Wenhou looked back and saw that the rear army was already in disorder. However, the front army was nailed here by this line of warriors. Before he could enter the huangfusong central army, Liu Ye was expected to kill himself.

Liu Ye saw Li Zijiang's flag for a long time. He immediately killed Li Wenhou with a gun. He accompanied him with 1300 iron cavalry, interspersed in the Hu's army. Liu Ye is covered with blood and looks ferocious. Li Wenhou is frightened.

Li Wenhou is one of the leaders of the rebel army. Li Wenhou is one of the four leaders of the northwest rebel army. It is worth killing him more than killing 10000 horsemen.