Chapter 84
Dongyao Niulu led 100 cavalrymen to chase and kill the man in black. Just after walking not far, he discovered that there was a cavalry force in front of him, the number of which was about [-] people.

All of them were wearing black armor. The leader was tall and tall, holding a lance of the king of Yu and a flaming steed under his crotch, with a majestic appearance.

The weapons in the hands of this cavalry, and the battle armor on their bodies, did not look like the Ming army.

Dongyao Niulu immediately instructed that the Guan Ning rebel came forward to inquire.

"You, go forward and ask whose army this is, and what are your plans for coming here. This is now the territory of my Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers, tell them to get out of here immediately."

"Yes"

The Guanning rebels didn't dare to neglect, and immediately urged their horses forward, although the cavalry on the opposite side seemed to be more powerful than the Eight Banners captured in the East.

But this rebel didn't care. In his heart, the bravery of the Eight Banners captured in the East is the best in the world.

The Guan Ning rebels urged their horses to meet the cavalry on the opposite side and rushed up. The cavalry on the opposite side did not slow down and were still advancing at full speed.

When approaching the cavalry of the Dongyao, the formation quickly spread out and formed a semicircular formation to attack the cavalry of the Dongyao.

Seeing the situation in front of them, the Guanning rebels finally realized that the problem was a bit serious. This group of people didn't seem to care about the existence of the Eastern Captive Eight Banners.

Relying on the Dongyao cavalry behind him, he drew out his waist knife and shouted loudly:
"Stop, where did your army come from? This is the territory of the Eight Banners Heavenly Soldiers, leave here immediately, or you will bear the consequences."

However, the cavalry on the other side didn't answer at all, and before he could finish his sentence, the leader of the black armored cavalry rushed to him, and smashed the King Yu's god lance in his hand.

"bang"

This kid didn't even have a chance to dodge, and even the man and the horse were blown to pieces.

The cavalry that came were none other than Li Cunxiao's Xuanjia iron cavalry. They quietly left the capital two days ago and went straight to Shanhaiguan, and finally arrived today.

As soon as I arrived here, I received a notice from the men in black, saying that Dongyao cavalry were massacring the village, and asked them to support quickly.

Worried about the lack of time, Qi Jiguang asked Li Cunxian to lead a hundred-man team to the mountain village mentioned by the man in black at full speed, and he led his troops to support.

Before entering the village, Li Cunxiao saw hundreds of cavalry rushing out from the opposite side. At first glance, they looked like cavalry from the Eastern Captives. The attire of these people was obviously different from that of the Ming army.

Li Cunxiao rushed forward without stopping.

"Get ready to fight, rush with me."

Dongyao Niulu saw that something was wrong, so he yelled and led the whole Niulu to charge up.

Isn't it just a cavalry battle? They don't seem to have lost the Eight Banners. Three hundred cavalrymen armed with sabers, screaming and rushing towards the black armored cavalry.

Seeing Dongyao cavalry rushing up, Li Cunxian smiled coldly. He was worried that these people would flee without fighting, and chasing and fighting like that would be meaningless.

King Yu swung high in the air, and the more than 100 black armored cavalry behind him rushed towards him like a whirlwind.

The two cavalrymen fought together in a melee, Dongyao Niulu didn't pay attention to Li Cunxian and Xuanjia cavalry at all.

In their eyes, it is impossible for any cavalry to compete with their Eight Banners. They have a record of 300 people, and they often easily defeat [-] Ming cavalry.

He mobilized his horses, raised his saber high, and Niulu went straight to Li Cun to kill him. In fact, he didn't need him to find Li Cunxiao. Li Cunxiao's first goal was to kill the leader of the Dongyao cavalry.

The two of them hit each other instantly, and when they saw Dongyao Niulu slashing at his face with a saber, Li Cunxiao snorted coldly, and King Yu swung his sword upwards.

"嘡啷啷啷...嗖..."

"No, it's a lot of strength."

Dongyao Niulu's right hand slashed the saber and immediately flew into the sky, the kid was shocked, and the left hand slashed at Li Cunxiao again.

But Li Cunxiao ignored Niulu's saber at all, and King Yu smashed his head and face at Niulu.

King Yu Shenzhan arrived in an instant with a huge sound of piercing through the air, and it felt bad. Dongyao Niulu wanted to draw a knife to resist, but there was no time.

"Boom...click..."

There was a sound of bone shattering, and the boy's head was smashed immediately. The horse couldn't support the huge pressure, and his four legs were fractured instantly and he collapsed to the ground.

After killing Dongyao Niulu in seconds, Li Cunxiao rushed into the Dongyao cavalry formation without stopping.

Seeing Niu Lu's tragic death, the three Eastern captive cavalry did not retreat, and urged their horses to kill Li Cunxiao, wanting to avenge Niu Lu.

"Boom bang..."

"Ah..."

Li Cunxian swung the King Yu's divine spear to the left and right, and killed three people with only three spears, and the soldiers of the Xuanjia iron cavalry also had a great advantage over the cavalry of Shangdong captives.

Although the Dongyao cavalry has strong combat effectiveness and tenacious will, the Mo Dao in the Xuanjia cavalry's hand quickly became the scythe of death that harvested the vitality of the Dongyao cavalry.

The inferiority of weapons made the cavalry of Dongyao tenaciously lose their former prestige, and also made them lose their ability to fight. More than 200 people were killed or injured in half a stick of incense.

Li Cunxiao swung Yu Wang Shen's lance, almost killing one person at a time, and soon about 50 people were violently killed by him.

In this kind of positional battle, the Dongyao cavalry had never been so embarrassed, and they never knew what it meant to be afraid, let alone retreat.

But today, they all experienced the power of the Xuanjia iron cavalry, and looked at the corpses of their own Eight Banners soldiers around them.

Finally, these dozens of people were finally afraid, and they turned their horses and started to run away.

After Li Cunxian urged his horse to chase and kill five or six people, he looked at the direction they were fleeing and ordered the black armored cavalry to stop chasing.

"The Xuanjia iron cavalry stopped chasing, advanced to the village to appease the people."

"Yes"

At this moment, a man in black urged his horse to run to Li Cunxiao's horse and shouted:
"General Li, it's fortunate that you came in time, otherwise the whole village would have been slaughtered, and we can't let any of them go."

Li Cunxiao looked up at the man in black:

"Who are you, how do you know the name of this general?"

"Haha, the general is me."

The man in black took off his mask as he spoke, and soon covered his face again.

Although his movements were fast, Li Cunxiao had already recognized who it was.

It was the one sent to Shanhaiguan by the emperor, and the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei pointed to Baihu.

"Haha, it turned out to be the deputy command post. Don't worry, none of them can escape."

"Boom bang..."

Li Cunxiao hadn't finished speaking when a gunshot rang out suddenly, and the fleeing cavalrymen of the Eastern Captives all fell off their horses following the gunshots.

"It turns out that there are still ambushes. Take care and I will withdraw first. It is not convenient to show up for the time being."

After Baihu understood, he laughed loudly, and then urged the horse to leave.

After the white tiger left, Li Cunxiao looked at the fleeing cavalry again.

At this time, there were only less than ten of them, and the rest were all killed.

"Don't kill us. We surrender."

Seeing the Ming army encircling them, the Dongyao cavalry hurriedly rolled off their saddles and fell off their horses, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Their actions shocked the eyes of the people who came after them.

They would never have imagined that the legendary Eight Banners soldiers would kneel down and beg for mercy.

Aren't the Eastern captive cavalry always brave and invincible, and never surrender? What's going on today?Is this a soft bone or a weak leg.

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