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Chapter 242 Riding Battle ([-])

From the corner of his eyes, he watched a bronze handle peck at the sharp beak like a bird's beak, and greeted him fiercely.

Out of fear of the human body for sharp physics, Yu Hanfeng instinctively tilted his head.

It was such an action that allowed him to save his own life.

What needs to be explained is that among the main immediate melee weapons among the Huns.

The most widely used type of weapon is the straight knife, which is about three feet long, with a straight blade and a straight handle, similar to a long knife like a saber.

And a short spear with a length of about 1.5 meters and a head made of pig iron. This thing is usually used with a small shield on the left hand, and its power is actually quite good.

Finally, it is the current weapon similar to the infantry bronze dagger in the Warring States period.

But generally speaking, the overall number of the Huns is relatively small, and the Huns who can use this thing are basically the elite of the Huns.

Relying on an emergency tilt of his head, such a simple and timely action.

For example, Wu Zu, the owner of this small hardware store, not only has no horse now, but his left leg should have been broken by a horse's hoof.

After opening his eyes, he found that it was Erhei, the war horse that he had carefully fed in the past four months, licking his face with his tongue non-stop.

But in the great surprise, Yu Hanfeng just wanted to get up from the ground, get on his horse and join the team that continued to charge.

Yu Hanfeng couldn't control himself on the horse anymore, he kept shaking violently, suddenly fell off the horse, and fell heavily on the ground.

So Hu Biao clearly heard the screams and the sound of horses falling from behind on the way rushing all the way, which represented that a large number of people on his side died in battle.

Better to be a free wild horse from now on until the old age dies.

Facing Erhei, while Yu Hanfeng kept waving his arms, he cursed loudly.

It's a pity that, in the classic shape of a hero on his head, the two-piece hat, the cloak and the hat, was first blown away by a long distance.

As soon as he stood firmly, Erhei obediently got down on the ground, allowing him to get on the horse more easily.

While kicking Erhei's horse's belly, he greeted the Huns and yelled out: "The big Han Yu Han Feng is here, wait for the Hulu to come~"

What's more terrible is that this violent impact caused a hole called "buzzing~" in his skull to spin around for a while.

He felt the sound of horseshoes behind him, and the vibration of the ground under him was getting stronger and stronger. It should be that the Huns who had been hedged before were getting closer.

To be more precise, even if he stood up, he couldn't catch up with Hu Biao's team.

The stubble of a severed bone pierced the flesh, the kind that was exposed in vain.

At the position behind him, at a distance of about 600 meters, Hu Biao and others once again rushed into a group of Huns cavalry.

One, two, three~
Because of the intense dizziness in his head, he couldn't remember after going through a few more opponents.

Because he didn't know how long it had passed, in fact, it was only about ten seconds later.

In fact, he just hoped to use such a method, and hoped that Erhei, the horse that he had already regarded as his partner, could continue to live in the future.

Yu Hanfeng turned his horse's head, and drew out a spare Ring Shou Dao with one hand.

Without exception, they were all lucky survivors who fell off their horses in previous battles.

In addition to him, there was also a netizen named Wu Zu, an elite thief with a bald head, and four war slaves who also rushed up together.

However, facing Yu Hanfeng's roar, Erhei didn't seem to want to run away at all. Instead, seeing that his master couldn't get up, he bit Yu Hanfeng's collar with his own teeth, and started laboriously. look up.

Biting his lip vigorously, and using such a method to stimulate his last strength, he stood up holding Erhei's horse's head.

Although I don't know how I was so lucky, I was not trampled to death by dense horseshoes.

He was just struggling to get on the back of the horse, facing the hundreds of Huns who had rushed to less than 20 meters behind him, and he needed to run for a while before he could increase the speed of the horse.

The back of the skull hit the skull of another Hun corpse.

He didn't leave this dangerous battlefield at all, but hoped to use such a method to wake up his master.

At this moment, Yu Hanfeng did not launch a counter charge against the Huns behind him alone.

Good guy!It was only a short distance from his poor cervical vertebrae being directly broken.

Because now, he doesn't know where he fell. Anyway, not to mention that he can't even move a finger, but it takes a lot of effort to raise his arms, let alone support his body to get up.

*******
It's just that Yu Hanfeng didn't do what he expected, and then he was directly trampled to death by the galloping horse behind him in such an unconscious state.

So much so that every step he moved, the soldier was so painful that even his face was distorted because of the wound on his left leg.

"Get out, hurry up, I don't want you~"

Instead, it was the dense sound of horseshoes behind him, which seemed to be getting closer.

It successfully blocked the possibility of the pecking tip being pierced, and then the skull was directly pecked to pieces.

Yu Hanfeng sighed silently in his heart, he knew it was too late.

Amid the wetness and itching on his face, he slowly woke up.

Even under the cool hat, Yu Hanfeng did not forget to put on that helmet made of high-quality stainless steel in the modern plane.

But even so, the eight-faced water fire sword in Yu Hanfeng's hand still did not stop killing the Huns.

Instead, Yu Hanfeng avoided the fatal injury of being directly pecked out with a big hole in his unprotected face.

Unfortunately, he soon discovered that it was over.

As long as they kill this group of Huns, they will be able to face the Golden Wolf Army where the Huns envoy Ke Biya is.

But even so, the soldier dragging a broken leg still used a short spear he picked up to support himself and greeted the Huns.

But the astonishing force of the impact at that time not only made Yu Hanfeng feel his poor neck bone, but also let out a 'creak~' sound.

Then, the sharp pecking tip carried tremendous force, and it hit his left temple all at once.

I hope to help the owner in this way, so that he can stand up from the ground quickly.

His stomach was also throbbing violently, making him feel unspeakably nauseous and want to vomit.

Under the blackness in front of his eyes, he passed out directly...

Even in the next second, he finally vomited out with a "wow~", and suddenly the original look of a galloping hero with a bright red cape fluttering in the wind was gone.

This martial arts lover knows his own life, and has officially entered the countdown.

But he did not hesitate at all in his charge.

The difference is that after these people fell off their horses, they were far from being as lucky as Yu Hanfeng.

The reason why he persisted like this may be in Wu Zu's heart at this moment.

There is only one last belief left, or Hu Biao and the others have always firmly believed in one belief: the Xuange camp will advance and never retreat.

Although the military pawn is a rookie, he has not participated in the previous mission of Kucha City, and has no intersection with those old soldiers of the Anxi Army.

But the belief of 'there is no retreat', or the inheritance, has penetrated into his bone marrow...

　PS: The third shift will resume tomorrow, and let me take it easy for the fourth shift, this Chinese New Year is more tiring than usual
　　
　
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