Chapter 53： critical

"Wait!" Mu Hanzhang was busy calling the right guard, and the speed was very fast. "I have ordered people to hit the stakes around the camp. You will let the soldiers slam the horses on the stakes."

The right guards heard a glimpse and turned and ran outside.

Mu Hanzhang turned to the left guard army: "How is the victory of the cavalry?"

Zuo Hujun, Shen Jingdao: "The cavalry is only speedy, and the three infantry can be against a cavalry."

Mu Hanzhang heard a slight dagger: "On the number of people we have a great chance of winning, but the enemy raided the big camp, bogey in the panic, right guards impulsive, you quickly go to the troops, after the eight squares guarded the horse rope, the camp is four Square, fifty feet on each side."

The left guards hold the boxing, "get it!"

When Zhao Meng took the soldiers into the victory, he was shut down and hit the dog. There were a lot of steps on the mountain, holding a machete and cutting the horseshoe, forcing them to continue to move forward, killing while walking, knowing that this road is not only The squadrons are heavy and dangerous everywhere. Rolling stones, traps, and stings are all indispensable, so that they have suffered all the way.

"General!" The more riding the school, helped Zhao Meng, they just passed a rolling stone array, even Zhao Meng suffered some injuries, they stopped at the rest of the place to rest, "now gone so long, only less than ten miles How is it good!"

Zhao Meng breathed a sigh of relief, there was an ambush in front, and there was a chase after the attack. Suddenly remembered the words of the military division, I took out the second kit and opened it. I read the eight characters of the book, "There is no end to the sea, and I am turning back."

"What is this?" The more the school rider is full of fog, the military teacher wrote a sentence, now the situation is critical, how do people guess?

Zhao Meng took a look at his own hustle and bustle, and carefully thought about his current situation. It is obviously the plan of the southwestern kingdom. If the military division left this sentence, it must be counted in his plan, reminding him to turn back in time. . The pace is still outside the door, these cavalry can not afford to lose, must go back and bring back the step.

At the end, Zhao Meng quickly turned to the horse: "The generals listened to the order and quickly returned to the victory!"

Jing Hao rushed into the customs with a terracotta warrior. A group of southwestern troops quickly rushed down from the mountains, tightening the reins and shouting: "The cavalry first, step by step and cross the knife!" The internal force made a sound, and the sound was loud and shocking.

The little black man stood up and screamed, and quickly rushed to the front. The following horses followed it to speed up. The steps behind him heard the words, the spears quickly retreated, and the knife-crushed a few steps to the sides. Pull the "cross knife to face the enemy soldiers. From the mountain, swooping down, the impact is full, the scimitar is only good at cutting the horseshoe, the enemy is not full of sharp blades, the southwestern army rushing directly hit the knife edge.

For a time, screams and screams, blood and fog!

In the infantry long dragon, this part of the faucet is the guardian army of Jingxi, so the order is forbidden and the tacit agreement is matched. With the knife and the slashing of the front enemy soldiers, they quickly withdrew, and the spears quickly pushed up, and the scimitars were firmly fixed. The mountain roads were narrow and there were not many soldiers who could face the enemy directly, but The Southwest Army wants to win by skill, and there are not many people.

Jing Hao took the army and marched and fought. He was ruined all over the road, gravel, abandoned, and stabbed. The little black talent knew that he was avoiding obstacles. Other horses did not have this ability. Le Ma is the first to clean the battlefield. After a while, he saw the dust blowing in front of him. He saw Zhao Meng with a large team of cavalry rushing over.

"Wang Ye!" Zhao Meng saw Jing Hao, excited.

Jing Yan looked at him coldly and saw that his armor was broken. When he was injured, he was hurt: "You go back to the big camp, and then level off the victory, then go back and pack you!"

Zhao Mengwen suddenly changed his mind, and he said: "The end will be smashed and willing to be punished, but Wang is a marshal. When he guards the big camp, he asks the coach to give the last chance again..."

"Report ~" Zhao Meng has not finished, the soldiers who reported the letter riding the fast horse all the way from the crowds of people and seas, the army marched in unison.

"Starting the coach, a thousand more cavalry raided the big camp!" The voice of the letter is very panic.

"What!" Jing Hao's eyes widened. If he was struck by lightning, the cavalry was all outside. The raid on the big camp must have suffered heavy casualties, and his Junqing was still there!

"Wang Ye, the cavalry is not helpful on this mountain road, and will take the lead in the end!" Zhao Mengfu stood up.

Jing Hao glanced at him deeply and quickly turned the horse's head. "The cavalry listened to the order and quickly returned to the camp!" The words were not to be said, and most of the cavalry went away.

Mu Hanzhang stood in the middle of the account and looked away, the dust and smoke rolled, and the momentum was embarrassing, obviously not good.

"咴~~~" The team of raiders really did not concentrate on the camp, but divided the east and west sides, each with a pointed attack. The speed was too fast, and it was smashed down by the squatting horse. The front fell and the back would be smashed by the front horse. The eight pawns quickly gathered into the six parties and quietly watched the horses fall.

Soon, the people behind realized that they were slowing down the speed of the horse, one, two, ten... There were soldiers and horses crossing the ropes one after another, and they were slashing their swords with a big knife and cutting them off. I have followed suit, and the ropes are destroyed in a short time. The enemy army was like a rapid stream that leaked from the finger joints, turned into a cone of ice, and straight into the array of steps, and shouted and killed the sound.

Jing Hao slammed his hips, and then faster, and then faster, did not dare to think about where these people came from, and did not dare to imagine the situation of Jun Qing at this moment.

Xiao Hei felt the eagerness of the master, spread the four hooves and ran away, and the horses behind him were far away, and they rushed away.

The cavalry does not have much advantage in the pace of the pawn, and even if a cavalry is a great loss to the three steps, Mu Hanzhang looks at these people who are so desperate to rush, but why?

"嗖嗖~" Mu Hanzhang was shocked, subconsciously sideways to avoid, an arrow through the place where he just stood through the tent. Look up and look at the arrows, these people are not the cavalry, but the bow horsemen!

The cavalry is not dominant in the pace of the pawn. Even if it is a pair of three, it is not worthwhile. However, if it is a bow horseman, the arrow is extremely lethal, and it can indeed make the camp casualties worse, but the soldiers who will shoot and shoot are fine soldiers. The southwestern king’s blood had originally attacked the big camp, and it was certainly purposeful, and this purpose...

"Hey!" Countless arrows shot in the middle of the account, Mu Hanzhang vaguely felt that this purpose may be him! Turning quickly and rushing to places where there are many people, the arrow can't be attacked, and the closer it is, the less likely it is to be hurt.

"The military division is careful!" The right guards turned back and saw that Mu Hanzhang was avoiding the flow of arrows. He took him to his side and gave him a short knife. "Mo left me!"

Mu Hanzhang crossed the knife in front of him, lifted the knife to block the spear that was immediately swung down, and the right guard slashed the knife. He immediately cut the arm of the spear and put it on the horse's stomach.

"Ah~" immediately screamed and fell off the horse, and when he stepped on the side, he added a knife to hack it.

"The military division is really all-round!" To give him a short knife, just in case, but the military division actually did two times, the knife method is accurate, the style is concise, even if there is no internal support, the skill is unambiguous.

Mu Hanzhang smiled and smiled, did not answer, and the back of the right guards. His veins are weak and difficult to practice, but they do not hinder him from practicing these skills. In order not to let himself become a sick man, and to really care about practicing martial arts, Mu Hanzhang often secretly watches his father practicing swords and guns, and remembers the moves one by one, in the evening. I practiced secretly in my own yard. After a long period of time, I practiced some life-saving moves and my body gradually improved.

The raids of the cavalry were swift, and now they were dragged their feet, and they could not find the target of the attack. They were drowned by the descendants of the mountains and people, and they gradually disappeared and were eliminated one by one.

Mu Hanzhang just sighed, and the horseshoe came again from a distance. The heart suddenly tightened and looked up. The black horse silver armor, one person riding from the sky, the tight lips slowly swelled, his The spoon is back!

Jingjing clamped the horse's belly and rushed toward the camp. Looking at the chaos in the distance, getting closer and closer, the people in Tsing Yi were so conspicuous in a group of dark soldiers, a short knife with blood was admired. With the chapter in the hand, it gives the illusion that it is actually a long beggar. Seeing that he was safe and sound, a heart that mentioned the throat had finally fallen, and Jing could not help but open his mouth and rush toward his own king.

At this moment, the sudden change of the prominence, the enemy soldiers behind the tent suddenly jumped out, and the long knife swayed toward Mu Hanzhang of the Tsing Yi gown.

"Jun Qing!" Jing Hao only felt that his heart was smashed and stunned. He watched the long knife and the blade swayed to the hand of the unarmed man. The blood splashed, only the sky between the heavens and the earth was suddenly dark. Only that blood is striking and blushing!

"No ~" rushed forward, Jing Hao pulled out the long sword at the waist, slammed the head of the person who immediately smashed, and suddenly the blood splashed three feet! The little black hooves kicked the half-standing horses out to reveal the people behind the horse.

"Army!" Right guards turned around and screamed in anger, reaching for it, but someone was faster than his hand.

Jing Hao leaped to the horse and took the person into his arms. His eyes were red and his voice trembled: "Jun Qing, Jun Qing!"

"Well..." Mu Hanzhang screamed and grabbed the injured shoulder. The blood slid down from the long, white-skinned fingers, and some white lips smirked. "Small injury, don't worry... feed! ”

Jingjing looked at the place where the blood was constantly bleeding. The heartache couldn’t be added. When I hugged the person in the arms, I walked toward the king’s account. The loud voice: “Looking for a military doctor, fast!”

Don't worry about protecting the military division, the right guards screamed with a knife: "Mom, dare to hurt my army, kill!"

"Kill ~" soldiers heard the words, have rushed toward the remaining cavalry.

"Jun Qing..." Jing Hao kept calling the people in his arms, fearing that he would pass out.

"Small spoon, I am fine, don't be afraid." Mu Hanzhang leaned on his arms. This injury is only a skin injury. I wanted to laugh at this guy's fuss, but I feel that my arm is shaking slightly, and finally it is I couldn't bear to be harsh, and held his soft voice with a **** hand.

The author has something to say: Thank you: Xiao, Long Night, A pain, pain and pain. (Д, 小瑄瑄, like water agreement, a few adults' mines~╭(╯3╰)╮

Ah, ah, ah, ah, the point of the manuscript has been published directly, the cow is full of face ~ forget it, just send it today... t_t