Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 30

At 9:59 in the evening, it was only an hour before the mission was completely over.

In normal times, one hour is enough time for Hu Biao and the others to match up with a game of LOL, and then play a good game.

But now, every minute seems like a year to them.

The second team of cavalry in their Xuan Ge Battalion now had the last horse that was on fire, fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and twitched weakly.

At the same time, a Turkic cavalry with more than a hundred men in front has already rushed to a place more than 100 meters away.

With such a small distance, with the horses on both sides galloping towards each other, they will collide in just a few breaths.

At this moment, Zhang Tiezhu, the arrowhead of the entire cavalry team with at least seven or eight arrows stuck in his body, quickly grabbed a well-stringed hand crossbow hanging on the saddle, and pulled his fingertips. trigger.

Moments later, a bearded Turkic man in the lead on the opposite side fell off his horse amidst a burst of screams.

On the cheek of his left cheek, a crossbow arrow had been deeply pierced.

The moment he pulled the trigger, Zhang Tiezhu decisively let go of the hand crossbow, allowing it to fall under the horse; then he finally picked up the horizontal horse lance with both hands, and directly smashed it away with the sharp tip of the lance. enemy formation.

At the position behind Zhang Tiezhu, Cyclops, Liang Daya and others also made the same movement.

The only difference is that Cyclops, the strongest marksman in the Xuan Ge battalion, used his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box at this moment.

He caught three sharp arrows in his right hand, and after shooting them in a row, they actually put three people on the horse's back in a row; after the shooting, he pulled out a horizontal knife with his backhand.

In this way, the second team of cavalry was like a team of arrows, rushing into the number of enemy cavalry in front of them.

Then in Hu Biao's ear, all kinds of screams, shouts, the sound of gold and iron colliding, and the sound of heavy objects falling off the horses were immediately intertwined.

As for more content, the eyes of this rookie who were dazzled for a while were simply too busy to keep up.

The only thing he could see clearly was that the head of an old pawn called "Zhu Bold" drew an arc in the air and rubbed his horse The head fell to the ground.

Hu Biao saw it quite clearly, even if his head was cut off.

The frozen expression on Zhu Bold's face was still full of beard and hair, full of uncompromising murderous aura.

At most, after a few seconds, he desperately drove his horse towards the opponent and killed the two teams in the past. The two teams had already crossed.

The second team of cavalry has already broken through the opponent several times.

Logically speaking, the Turkic cavalry who had just confronted them were temporarily thrown off; because the opponent slowed down their horses, turned around, regrouped, and then chased, this series of adjustments would take a process.

In a short time, it is impossible to threaten Hu Biao and the others.

Just to do this, the Second Cavalry Squadron of Xuan Ge Battalion paid a great price.

There were 22 people left in the team, and only Zhang Tiezhu, who had only one left arm left, was holding his precious horse, which he regarded as his wife, with one hand.

Facing the team that has now reduced by one-third, the team with almost everyone on the periphery of the arrow array is injured.

He yelled without turning his head: "Continue to charge, the Xuange camp will advance and never retreat~"

After Huang Yizhi and Lang Qing looked at each other, they didn't know what they were cursing, but with the other two netizens, a group of four people still clapped and immediately made up for it, so that the incomplete arrow edge took shape again...

Two minutes later, there was another Tuyuhun cavalry of 2 people, who slashed obliquely while beating their horses desperately.

He was so alive that he blocked in front of everyone again.

Zhang Tiezhu, who took the lead, suddenly threw the horse in his hand, and directly pierced and killed an opponent wearing leather armor in front of him.

With his backhand, he pulled out a spare horizontal knife from the side of the saddle.

But in the next second, Zhang Tiezhu had a scary face with a knife scar, which became more permeable because of the distortion.

A Tuyuhun man charged from the left, and the spear in his hand had penetrated deeply into his waist through the gap in the armor.

Immediately, Zhang Tiezhu and Zhang Tou, this old soldier who was so strong and seemingly omnipotent in the eyes of Hu Biao as a rookie, turned over and fell.

When he fell off the horse, his only left arm was still tightly grasping the gun shaft pierced into his waist, and he fell off the horse with the opponent who was too late to let go of the weapon.

Then, no one came to save him.

It's not that he didn't want to rescue, but Zhang Tiezhu told everyone before he set off that, except for Hu Biao who was carrying a burden, no one else would rescue anyone who fell off the horse.

That way, apart from one more death, there will be no other results.

Seeing this, Liang Daya, who was closest to him, kicked the horse's belly vigorously with his legs, making the galloping horse under his crotch a little faster, and then pushed up against the arrow where Zhang Tiezhu was.

The horizontal knife in his hand slashed the face of another Tuyuhun man.

At the same time, with almost the same tone as that of team leader Zhang Tiezhu, he yelled: "Chong, Xuan Ge camp is advancing but not retreating."

The crying voice in the roar showed that he didn't want to save Zhang Tiezhu, an old man who had been there for decades, but he just knew that he couldn't.

Just a few seconds later, this wave of Tuyuhun cavalry was completely defeated by the second cavalry team.

It's just that at such a time, there were only 18 people left in the team, and 4 people died in battle, including Huang Yizhi, a fat man who weighed more than 200 catties.

After his flexible body on the ground was replaced by a bumpy horseback, he was extremely slow.

After this unlucky guy was hit on the helmet with a hammer, a large piece of the iron helmet was dented; so Huang Yizhi rescued him on the spot, and died with a face full of horror and anger.

Frightened, that was frightened.

Angry words?That was a second before his death, the shot was stabbed on the bumpy horse, the aim of the shot was missed somewhere, and it didn't even hurt the opponent's hair.

What the hell!Who wouldn't feel so aggrieved after encountering such a crap?
For the rest of the netizens, after killing through the enemy formation, they face a more cruel problem. At present, there are only 6 old soldiers left, and it is impossible to maintain the arrow formation.

After looking at each other, Cang Guan, Feng Rui, and several other netizens cursed out something.

They tried their best to control the horses under their crotches, and they also stepped up to the incomplete positions of the arrow array.

Even if they actually knew that as a rookie, their performance should not be any better than Huang Yizhi; but at such a time, there was an inexplicable power that made them brave.

******
In the next ten minutes, Hu Biao's team fought two more battles with the Tibetans on the way forward.

Every short collision is extremely bloody and cruel.

For example, the Tubo people are good at using a weapon called Udo, which is actually a catapult bag used to throw stones, spinning and throwing a stone.

Don't look at using this thing on the battlefield, it's even a bit ridiculous to say it; but the lethality caused is not ridiculous at all, and it is very deadly.

The stones thrown by the Tubo people with Udo are about the size of a ping-pong ball, and they are aimed at the head with terrifying precision.

When the distance between the two sides was about 30 meters, a pile of black stones flew over; Liang Daya at the arrow position was hit on the face, and the iconic front teeth were all blown away.

Lost in agony, he was stabbed by two long spears and directly knocked off the horse.

Cyclops didn't even think about it, he just jumped up.

But before that, there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body, and soon after, he fell off the horse with eyes full of resentment.

So far, all the veterans of the second cavalry team of the Xuange Battalion have died in battle, and among the remaining 8 netizens, Fengrui's instinct is to be on top of the arrow.

Let the remaining people barely maintain the appearance of an arrow formation.

At the moment when he went up, Fengrui, like every old pawn who went up, also roared: "Chong, the Xuange camp is advancing but not retreating~"

The difference is that after at most two seconds, his Tianling Cap was smashed to pieces by the enemy general.

I don't know if it's because the other party moved quickly, anyway, at the moment of dying, Feng Rui was still thinking about whether his little brother Lang Qing, who went to the sewage treatment plant, would take his place in time.

Because at this moment, he completely lost all consciousness in his mind.

Didn't hear Lang Qing's mouth, but also yelled out such a password from Xuan Ge Camp intertwined with blood and tears...

Of course Lang Qing yelled, because only by yelling the phrase 'Chong, Xuan Geying will advance and never retreat' can he overcome the fear in his heart.

When Lang Qing went up to the top, the warehouse manager behind him was actually ready to take over.

If they are rookies, they will be ready to die in the blink of an eye under the hedge of the powerful Tibetans.

But even so, they couldn't stop them from beating their horses and charging forward; because he didn't know when it started, he already regarded himself as a member of the Xuan Ge battalion.

(End of this chapter)