The alias of the Feather Cavalry Regiment, the Ritian Legion, is also known to everyone in the pseudo-Qi army, and no one knows the elite of the Demon Legion, the equipment of the Feather Cavalry Regiment is the most sophisticated in the Feng Family Army and even in the entire Tang Dynasty, although there are only more than 4,000 people left, but the establishment of the Feather Cavalry Regiment has not exceeded 10,000 from beginning to end, because every soldier in the Feather Cavalry Regiment is the elite of a hundred battles.

Even the more than 4,000 people at the moment, most of them have experienced the decisive battle under the city of Fengzhou and the battle of Wuzhangyuan, and the winged cavalry regiment can have today's deterrence against the puppet Qi rebels, not only by relying on sophisticated equipment and the pair of wings that represent a special identity behind it, but also by virtue of the bloody struggle of every soldier in the entire legion, countless battles on the battlefield in exchange for their lives, including those who have died in the battlefield of martial soul loyalty.

The sudden return of the two thousand-man cavalry regiments of the Pseudo-Qi not only did not cause due obstruction to Lin Feng and the others who arrived on the battlefield in time, but also scattered the thousands of their own brothers who were entangled with the Benlei Pioneer Regiment in the rear.

In fact, if it were to be replaced by another army, it might not be possible to be scattered so easily by the winged cavalry who took the lead, and it was precisely the elite under Zhang Guiba's command that they had suffered several big losses in the hands of the winged cavalry regiment, and even before returning to Chang'an City, they were raided by the winged cavalry regiment on the edge of the Wei River, and it can be said that even the courage was broken by the winged cavalry regiment.

Under the city of Fengzhou, the winged cavalry regiment once rushed to kill among hundreds of thousands of troops, the first decisive battle between the Tang Dynasty and the puppet Qi, although the ** fiasco, but the prestige of the winged cavalry regiment has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the puppet Qi rebels, the second decisive battle, but also as a flank cavalry, and the Modao army and the lance cavalry regiment take care of each other, even in the melee of hundreds of thousands of troops, at that time it was still almost the rear of the battle Huang Chao to capture.

Dealing with Zhang Guiba's army, letting the winged cavalry regiment rush forward is definitely twice the result with half the effort, and Mao Hao naturally led the crowd to chase after him. At the same time, several lieutenants of the Benlei Pioneer Regiment also led their troops to turn around and pursue, and at the same time surrounded the scarlet gilt daqi where Lin Feng was.

"Master Hou! Pan Xianfeng led the army alone to break through the puppet Qi rebels in the mountainside area! ”

"Hurry up and send troops to save Pan Xianxian! Master Hou! ”

"Master Hou, we can't persuade Pan Xianxian, hurry up and save him first!"

Lin Feng had already noticed the battle in the mountainside just now, and naturally he also saw Pan Zhigang's general flag, and at this moment, as soon as he heard the urging of the crowd, he groaned slightly, and shouted decisively: "Zhao Maozi, take people to rush to the camp as cover!" Yin Bo, follow me up the mountain! ”

"Order!" Zhao Maozi nodded heavily, and did not salute because of the urgency of time, and directly turned around and shouted: "The Long Lance Cavalry Regiment listens to the order!" Let's rush to camp! Cover Lord Hou and his brothers! ”

After saying that, Zhao Maozi slapped the war horse twice, and took the lead in rushing forward, followed by more than 2,000 lance cavalry hurriedly rode their horses to catch up, and at the same time began to slowly change the formation, hundreds of people in a row, six rows in front and back, and three rows are staggered with each other, about ten meters apart before and after, but with the overall speed accelerating, the momentum also quickly became fierce.

The 6,000 cavalry that Zhang Guiba had just thrown into the battlefield did not run towards his own camp at all under the pursuit of the winged cavalry regiment, but fled directly to the east, but it was difficult to resist the rows of feathered arrows rising from the flat ground behind him. For the soldiers of the hussar regiment, the proficiency of bows and horses is the most basic condition, and it is even more incisive at this time.

After the winged cavalry in the front row shoots the eagle feather arrows, the speed of the war horse will also slow down, and the companions in the back of the staggered row will quickly rush forward, open their bows and arrows, and release another volley, almost alternately, behind the pseudo-Qi rebels, shooting the unlucky ghosts at the tail end off their horses in groups.

Of course, there are also some pseudo-Qi rebels who are unwilling to run away and be beaten, so they will naturally turn their horses' heads and fight to the death, but under the collective charge of the surging winged cavalry, they will often be stabbed to death by several cavalry guns, or knocked down by several war horses and then trampled into a puddle of flesh by countless iron hooves.

"Stop them! Pikemen! Above! Resist the rejection! Resist it! ”

Zhang Guiba is now in the puppet Qi camp at the foot of the mountain, just now he has seen his thousands of subordinates being chased and killed by the winged cavalry regiment all the way over, although he is extremely resentful in his heart, but as the Changlance cavalry regiment is ready to attack the puppet Qi battalion, he also has to suppress the anger in his heart and command his subordinates to guard the camp.

Although the name of the lance cavalry regiment is not as loud as that of the winged cavalry regiment, it is still very deterrent to Zhang Guiba's descendants, but due to Zhang Guiba's orders in the camp, the two generals under his command had to take their respective subordinates behind the rejection of the horse, and behind the two rows of staggered pikemen, there were thousands of cavalry riding spears at the flat end, waiting for the battle.

"Pick off the horse!!"

After seeing the defense arranged by the pseudo-Qi, Zhao Maozi just pursed his lips, and then shouted an order to the people behind him, and Zhao Maozi took the lead and rushed forward first. When it comes to hard work, Yin Bo, the number one warrior of the Feng family's army, is probably a little worse than Zhao Maozi, what Zhao Maozi did before was to pin his head to his waist, who can work harder than him.

"Go!"

With Zhao Maozi's sudden interruption, the Tuomu lance in his hand was handed forward violently, and with a 'click', he poked a hole in the rejection horse in front of him, and the yellow wood chips flew everywhere, along with all this, the war horse under Zhao Maozi's crotch did not rush to the barb of the rejection horse as the group of pseudo-Qi rebels in front of him thought, but the heavy and huge rejection horse suddenly moved.

"Ahh

The initial rejection of the horse only moved slightly, and left the ground under the instigation of the long lance in Zhao Maozi's hand, but immediately followed by the tuomu lance in Zhao Maozi's hand became complete, Zhao Maozi's strength and the resistance of the rejection of the horse converged to the middle of the lance at the same time, but with Zhao Maozi's deep shout, the whole arm suddenly exerted force, and the lance bounced suddenly, and while stretching again, the huge rejection horse was pushed by a force of gravity, and smashed on the pseudo-Qi pikemen behind, rolling back and forth, It even crashed into the horse of its own cavalry.

"Going!!"

Immediately afterwards, a chorus shouted behind Zhao Maozi, and the movements of hundreds of lance cavalry were the same as those used by Zhao Maozi just now, and for a while, the horses on the defense line of the hundreds of meters of pseudo-Qi camp were lifted up together, and they smashed overwhelmingly towards the puppet Qi defenders behind.

"Kill!!"

Zhao Maozi, who was the first to break through the defense line, shook the horse's belly violently, and while the war horse regained its strength and ran, the long lance in Zhao Maozi's hand had been handed to a pseudo-Qi captain who was already panicking on horseback, and the shining lance stabbed straight into the opponent's body, without waiting for the other party to make a miserable howl, Zhao Maozi's arm swung and skillfully used the role of the composite lance, and the power was already used freely, and the other party was easily thrown aside.

Immediately, the spear blade, which was stained red with blood, once again pointed at another pseudo-Qi rebel in front of him, and at the same time, around Zhao Maozi, hundreds of long lances had already waved, and where the cold and shining lance swept by, there was a bloody storm.