Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 173 Alliance under the City

The soldiers from the Hanhai Kingdom also urged their horses to charge.

Because it was a duel, neither side used long-range weapons such as crossbows. They only drew their swords and pointed far ahead.

When both sides increased the speed of their horses to the peak, the two cavalrymen, still roughly aligned horizontally, collided fiercely like two raging waves from the front, splashing out countless waves and foam.

But the waves and foam are not as white as broken jade, but as heart-stirring as blood red.

The "Ten Thousand Horses Hall" warriors are as if they are one body with the war horses riding on their crotches, and the three-foot-seven-inch-long Xiaomiao sword in their hands is like an extension of their arms. They practice thousands of times a day and are tempered many times on the edge of life and death on the battlefield. The third style of "Loulan Slash" is more like the body's instinct.

The extremely fast sprinting war horse and the chopping and slashing long sword are almost perfectly integrated with the horseman wielding the sword as a medium, giving the long sword the most powerful power, the fastest speed, and the most tricky angle, making it easy to steal from the enemy. Cutting through the gaps in the light armor, tearing apart the living bodies.

Galloping war horses passed by each other, and a cavalry confrontation with a classical and romantic temperament ended.

Both sides rushed forward for a certain distance and then turned their horses' heads to reorganize.

Between the two sides were corpses lying on the ground and war horses that were wailing because they had lost their owners.

Arslan and the others in the city all looked grim.

There were more than sixty corpses on the battlefield, but only five or six belonged to the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall" side.

They could clearly see that this was the pitiful result achieved by the most valiant warriors on their side in the fierce battle between horses and horses just now.

In addition, the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall" can take whatever they want and completely dominate the battlefield.

The remaining forty or so warriors of the Hanhai Kingdom all looked ashen.

The absolute gap in strength caused their morale to fall to the bottom. If the main force of "Wanma Hall" hadn't been blocking them on the other side, most of them would have chosen to rush their horses and continue to charge forward. They could only escape from this situation far away. A battle described as massacre.

At this moment, they had only one thought in mind, to try their best to survive the next round of confrontation, and then desperately escape back to the city.

One party's strong desire to survive inspires the courage to risk death and survive, while the other party is still in a heart-stopping silence, which reveals a disregard for life.

Both sides charged again.

The soldiers of the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall" automatically divided into two columns, front and rear, keeping a distance of more than twenty steps from each other.

This distance is enough for the soldiers behind to react and kill any fish that are lucky enough to escape from the swords of the soldiers in front of them.

The sound of hooves is like thunder, the light of sword is like snow, and human life is like grass, which cannot be heard when cut.

This time, only a few people on the "Wanma Tang" side were slightly injured.

They continued to ride their horses without looking back, and several of them picked up the bodies of their comrades from the ground and laid them on their horses.

They reorganized themselves into a single file during the march, reined their horses and stood in front of the makong group, and uniformly raised their long knives in front of them in greeting.

Behind them, one hundred of the most elite palace guards of Hanhai Kingdom were all lying dead on the battlefield. Ma Kongqun waved his hand casually, as if his subordinate had just done a trivial thing, not even worthy of a word of praise from him.

The more than ninety soldiers took it as a matter of course and did not feel that they had done anything important. They still silently urged their horses to return to the formation and turned their horses' heads to face the city.

Ma Kongqun urged his horse forward alone. The "Dark Lord"'s four iron hooves the size of bowls were trampling on the blood all over the ground, and he arrived at the city gate slowly and quickly.

He looked up at Arslan on the city, his expression indifferent, neither sad nor happy: "What does the king say now?"

Arslan's tall figure was stooped, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and he said dejectedly: "You win, I admit defeat, everything is as promised!"

After saying that, he waved his hand to Chu Liuxiang next to him.

Chu Liuxiang said "offended" to the Nanhai lady whose acupuncture points were restricted next to her, and then held her arm and floated down from the top of the city. After a few ups and downs, she came to Ma Kongqun.

He first used his fingers like the wind to untie Nanhai Niangzi's acupuncture points, and then took a few steps away.

Ma Kongqun looked down at this pitiful woman, but his eyes were calm and unwavering: "Song Zhongqiu colluded with others to set up a trap to kill me. Although you were not directly involved, you also played a role in helping me." . Now I only take your martial arts skills and remove your son’s qualification to inherit the throne. This is a small punishment and a big admonition to repay an injustice. Are you going to do it by yourself, or will I do it? "

Lady Nanhai sighed softly: "I have nothing to say whether I am a king or a bandit. But am I a person who endures humiliation and survives? Now I only have one chance to die. I just hope you will not make things difficult for my son again!"

After saying that, he raised his right palm and backhanded it towards Tianling.

When Ma Kongqun saw her raising her palms to kill herself, a suspicion suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Stop!"

This drink contained the magic power of the "Heaven-shaking and Earth-shaking Great Soul-Lost Curse". Lady Nanhai felt her ears vibrate and her mind was at a loss. The internal energy condensed in her palms instantly collapsed. Although she still followed the falling force and hit the heavenly spirit, There was only a crisp "pop" sound, and apart from the slight redness of the skin, it did not cause any real damage.

The index finger of Ma Kongqun's right hand flicked a few times in his sleeve, and he sent out a few wisps of finger wind through the sleeve to tap Nanhai Lady's acupuncture points again. Then he turned to look at Chu Liuxiang who looked surprised: "Brother Chu is also a great expert in disguise. Why?" Unexpectedly, I didn’t realize that this lady from the South China Sea had already shed her golden cicada shell.”

Chu Liuxiang's expression changed greatly, and she stepped forward. Not caring about her usual graceful demeanor, she roughly groped the "Nanhai Lady"'s face, and then pulled off a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

With a cold face, he turned the Nanhai lady with a different look so that everyone in the city could see her clearly, and asked: "Arslan, what did you say?"

Arslan was stunned at first, and then said to Chu Liuxiang with a bitter look on his face: "Brother Chu, if I say that I don't know anything, do you believe me?"

Chu Liuxiang observed his words, and based on her years of friendship and understanding of him, she felt that he was not lying, so she turned to look at Ma Kongqun: "Kongqun, this matter..."

Ma Kongqun suddenly shook his head and laughed: "That's all, actually this is the best result."

Chu Liuxiang didn't know why: "What does Kong Qun mean by this?"

Ma Kongqun said: "With my original intention, I really don't want to leave the hidden danger of Lady Nanhai, but considering that I will cooperate with the Hanhai Kingdom in the future, I have to save some face for your old friend. I just want to abolish her martial arts and try my best to Weaken the possibility of her causing trouble in the future. Now that she is smart enough to escape, she has voluntarily given up the tolerance I gave her. Although I will not kill her, there are others who want to kill her. In the end, life or death has already been decided by me. It’s irrelevant!”

(End of this chapter)