This is an elite team carefully trained by Zhang Liao, who gave up the armor of the body, gave up the sword, and each carried a spear...... It should be a step lance.

A round of spear throwing with ulterior motives may have the intention of breaking armor, more to block Tian Xin's range of action, or it may just be to kill Mondo and prevent Tian Xin from catching the horsepower to break through.

Zhang Liao's heart was beating faster at the moment, he raised his hand to cover his left eye, and stared at Tian Xin with his right eye, wondering how there was such a general in the world who liked to break into battle.

Xu Huang is a lesson from the past, how can he be unprepared?

If you are prepared, Tian Xin will definitely take precautions...... Fortunately, this young man was still attracted.

Under his gaze, Tian Xin stepped around Mondo, the long lance in his hand was blocked left and right, and the spear was thrown forward by Tian Xin.

And the spears behind him flew over his body one after another, nailed within a radius of five zhang around, and some spears hit Tian Xin's back and shin armor, which often could only make Tian Xin's body sway lightly, unable to penetrate the waist armor that was as smooth as a bronze mirror.

A spear stabbed towards the back of Tian Xin's skull and neck in a graceful and powerful trajectory, but before it hit the helmet, it was blocked by the neck guard.

This vertical plate is forged in one piece with the plate armor on the back, and it is rolled outward to protect the neck and back of the skull, which is almost the most vulnerable part of Tian Xin's fighting.

The vertical plate of the eversion roll has a certain elasticity and can resist heavy blows; On the inside of this vertical plate is a one-piece riveted eagle-faced battle helmet.

The battle helmet was also hammered out by Tian Xin, and the neck guard helmet curtain was fine chain mail.

This layer of chain mail is covered with patent leather, and the inside is overlapped with coarse silk and fine cloth, riveted with copper nails, which is tough and flexible.

Zhang Liao saw that he couldn't make a contribution by throwing a spear, although he was disappointed, he stared more closely at the peerless armor on Tian Xin's body.

He subconsciously looked due east again, where Wudang Cavalry, Xiahou Wei Cavalry, and Dangkou Cavalry were sacrificing their lives to gallop on horseback, but there were still three or four miles away.

Tian Xin has such a peerless armor, so the armor of his personal guards and pro-cavalry troops must also be above the elite of the Han army.

If such a heavily armored knight accompanies Tian Xin, who can resist?

Fortunately, Tian Xin's horse was fast, so fast that he almost took off his head, and it was almost to the point where the pro-cavalry guards couldn't catch up!

"Father, change horses quickly!"

Zhang Liao's other son, Zhang Xiong, ran out of the Tibetan soldier cave and trotted with a horse.

Not only Zhang Xiong, but the Wei army ambush soldiers who came out of the nearby hidden soldier cave mostly led their horses out, stealing Tian Xin is certainly a peerless feat, and it is bound to suffer the revenge of the Han army's elite cavalry.

"Blazing?"

Tian Xin's eyes wandered, and he only saw the fanaticism in the eyes and demeanor of the Wei ambush soldiers who were charging with lances near and far, and there was no fear.

These people scrambled to charge, holding a steel forged and bladed lance more than four feet long.

Tian Xin glanced at it casually, and without looking closely, he knew that these lances and blades were four-edged, or six-edged...... This is a rifle that exists for stabbing and armor piercing.

The four-foot-long lance blade can almost guarantee the quality, and it will not be easily cut off by his own Qingyu Sword and Baihong Sword.

Can't wait for the Wei army to encircle, Tian Xin turned his head to look at Mondo, and gave a talent point to Mondo, life and death depend on the destiny of heaven.

Without hesitation, Tian Xin took the lead in throwing the Japanese lance in his hand towards the east, flew out more than thirty steps, and pierced the three lightly armed and unarmored Wei army ambushes through and stabbed to death.

It's not that Tian Xintou is accurate, but that the ambush is too dense.

As soon as the thrown sun lance landed, Tian Xin pulled out the moon lance and launched a charge.

At this moment, his speed was no less than that of a war horse, and the two sides were hedged with lances, and in just half a breath, they collided together.

At the same time, seven or eight foot lances stabbed Tian Xin in the chest and abdomen, resisting Tian Xin's charging momentum alive, and Tian Xin's moon lance in his hand only stabbed one person to death.

"No way!"

"How could there be such a treasure in the world!"

Zhang Xiong saw it in disbelief, and saw more foot lances stabbing Tian Xin in the chest and abdomen, and the foot lances could not penetrate the armor, but twenty or thirty unarmored ambush soldiers pushed Tian Xin backwards and slid back.

At this time, there are also light soldiers with spears on the west and north sides who are about to arrive and encircle, and 500 armor-breaking foot lance players can't kill Tian Xin, and they can be trampled to death if they step on it!

Tian Xin discarded the moon lance for the first time, quickly pulled out the Qingyu sword from his back, and stabbed his arm with three or five step lances, but none of them were hit.

The green sword slashed through a blue light sword shadow, and the blades of four or five foot lances were cut off, and there were still step lances piercing out of the cracks of the people, and they were still on the plate armor, still unable to penetrate, pushing him back quickly.

Needless to say, twenty or ten paces away, there were already ambushes with lances charging ready to flank the front and rear.

At that point, there will be no reason to be spared!

Tian Xin also pulled out the Baihong sword, no matter how fast the two swords swung and slashed, no matter how many rifles were cut, they couldn't hit the ambush soldiers with lances four or five steps away on the opposite side.

When these ambush soldiers saw that Tian Xin was restrained, they were even more united and excited, shouting and pushing hard, vowing to stab Tian Xin to death with a spear.

With Tian Xin's blood, in exchange for peerless feats.

In the distance, Zhang Liao rode to the new horse, raised his hand and still covered his left eye, staring at Tian Xin with his right eye, waiting for Tian Xin to be surrounded on all sides and die with a spear.

Zhang Xiong beside him has begun to gasp, as long as Tian Xin is killed, then the Han Army's Northern Expedition is very likely to withdraw, and all the problems of the imperial court will be solved!

Just when Tian Xin was gambling on armor and ironclad talent, Mondo jumped up.

"Wow!"

The ambush had passed past Mondo, and at this time Mondo got up suddenly, shook his head, and trampled and trampled, like a pure black boar that had rushed into the arch soil of a rice field.

Screams, confusion, the sound of broken bones, in just a breath, Mondo ploughed a bloody path through the heap of lightly armed ambushers.

Only a handful of ambush soldiers stabbed Tian Shin in the back with a lance, and in just a moment, the armor cracked and dented, and they were also pushed back by the backward Tian Shin, or the foot lance in his hand slipped and slipped, or they were overthrown by the retreating force.

Mondo trampled and collided from the crowd, and finally broke up the ambush pile in front of Tian Xin, and their infantry array collapsed in an instant, pressing in front of Tian Xin, and the infantry on both sides almost got out of their hands, and there was nothing that could be grasped steadily.

Tian Xin can also stop, at the moment his back is a little painful, a little panicked in his heart, and he is very grateful to Mondo, and he also feels that the soles of his feet are a little numb and hot.

Death...... It's still a little distance, compared to the helplessness and grievances brought by hunger and weakness, the danger in front of him only accelerates the boiling of his blood.

"It's my turn!"

Tian Xin stepped forward, stepping on a scattered ramble, the Qingyu Sword fell to his left hand, and he held the Baihong Sword in his right hand.

Everywhere he went, two blue and white sword lights flickered, and the unarmored ambush soldiers fell in response to the light, with many wounds neatly organized, and one more sword killed, seriously injured and dying.

At this moment, it was not the swordsmanship that restricted Tian Xin's killing, not the resistance of the ambush soldiers, but Tian Xin's forward pace.

People who don't wear armor really cut bamboo in front of a sharp blade...... It's even smoother than chopping bamboo.

Blood, countless blood mist gushed from the wound, Tian Xin was bathed in the bloody wind and rain, instantly dyed into a bloody man, and he broke through the spear formation, he was no longer something that the Wei army could easily restrict, encircle, and attack.

The same trick is useless to Tian Xin.

The sword momentum was devastating, Zhang Liao hated to look at Tian Xin's whereabouts, at this time, the fastest charging more than ten Han soldiers were close to the wooden bridge, and three or four more breaths would charge to Tian Xin's side.

Zhang Xiong looked anxious and shouted: "Father!? ”

There was no time to organize a second wave of siege, Zhang Liao raised his horsewhip and waved it back: "Withdraw!" Evacuate! ”

From drawing the sword to fighting, to Tian Xin's standing and stopping, there were eight calm breathing times before and after, and more than 100 Wei army ambush soldiers had mutilated limbs, lying horizontally and vertically, lying within seven or eight feet of Tian Xin's side.

At this moment, the pain in the wound on the back of his chest hit, the throat was hot and painful, and the sweat soaked his eyes, Tian Xin could no longer see the surroundings clearly, and he couldn't keep taking a deep breath, and he couldn't stop panting.

There were more Wei ambushes on the periphery who were injured by Mondo and could not evacuate, while Mondo lay on his side not far away, as if he was tired of playing.

Feeling that the two talent points added to Mondo before and after did not return, Tian Xin endured the discomfort of his body's extreme state, and tried to keep breathing, so that his body could recover quickly.

"Get a win."

"Sidearm quality improved."

According to the scale and quality of the victory, the weapon upgrade is high and low, and now the Qingyu Sword and the White Rainbow Sword have reached the limit of materials.

It may be an illusion, Tian Xin felt that the armor on his body was slightly lighter by seven or eight points.