Lao Zhong is a horse thief, he wandered on the grassland when he was a teenager, I heard that he grew up in a bandit den in the mountains since he was a child, he did a horse thief in his teens, and it was twenty years in a flash, I don't know how many evil things he did on the grassland, his group of hundreds of ten people, is a larger part of the grassland, there are Han people in the team, and there are Tatars, and Lao Zhong is a Tajik from Selkul, don't look at a mouthful of yellow teeth, but the face is much whiter than the face of the big girl, the eyes are also blue, and there is a golden hair, in terms of appearance, it is really good-looking, is that his eyes are full of evil spirits, coupled with a mouthful of rotten teeth, people who are not familiar with him will be surprised by his appearance, and those who are familiar with him call him rotten teeth old clock. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Zhong was not angry, his group was completely subdued by Zhou Yao, originally they were active in the vicinity of the set, but later all parties on the grassland wrestled with each other, the armament was strengthened, and the horse thieves couldn't get along, Zhou Yao erected the recruiting flag, and they ran to join the gang.

After joining the gang, I knew that He Yusheng had big rules and strict military discipline, and at first he wanted to escape, but later Zhou Yao put a noose around the necks of these people and dragged them to death with horses, as long as they dared to run, even if they caught up with hundreds of miles, they were also disposed of like this, and then no one dared to escape, and no one dared to disobey military discipline again, no matter how hard the training was, they could only stand up, Zhou Yao had 10,000 ways to make these people regret their violations of military discipline...... Old Zhong is one of the surviving horse thieves who has accumulated years, and he has a good sense of strength, knowing when to obey and when to expose his horse thief nature. Because he didn't know a single big character, Lao Zhong made countless meritorious contributions last year, but he only reached the company sergeant major, but fortunately, the treatment was not bad.

"Don't be nervous." Lao Zhong was still grinning, as if what was really a small scene in front of him, and he said: "Lu Si, we are the third team, the first team is riding guns, the second team and the third team are sabers, and when we rush over, there will be no." ”

Lao Zhong said again: "Even if it's the first team, it's not, look at what kind of weapon we are taking, what the Beiyu uses, and the armor of our first team!" ”

The number of veterans of the first team is relatively more, unlike the second and third teams, almost all of them are novices, the armor worn by the first team is also a real cuirass, weighing fifteen pounds, thick as half a palm, the army has done experiments, whether it is arrow shooting or knife splitting is ineffective, can only bring out a long spark, only the long knife chopping and giant axe smashing will cause damage to the cuirassier knight, and the cavalry gun also has to stab the horse with speed to penetrate the armor, otherwise it will leave a small trace at most.

The protective effect of such cuirasses is first-class, and the first team's war horses also have armor, but unfortunately the number of cuirasses is still seriously insufficient, and the cavalry has expanded more than ten times, and most of the cavalry still wear armor or iron scale armor.

The cavalry had been picking up speed, and the northern captives on the opposite side could see that the cavalry of the two companies and the main force were far apart, but they were still hesitating...... The reputation of the Heyusheng lancers is far above that of the cavalry, and the fear of the lancers in the north is far above that of the cavalry.

Lu Si felt that the wind was howling, and with the adjustment of the officer, the horse's running speed was getting faster and faster, and the enemy on the opposite side was still hesitating, and the commander's idea should be to bite a part before the enemy escaped, as for surrounding and eating these northern captives, it was impossible to do it without prior design.

The whistle became more urgent, and at this time all the flag guns were flattened, which was the sign of the fastest charge, and the pikemen in the first row were also on the same level as the flag guns, and the spears were held diagonally to flat, and the long and sharp tips were aimed at the enemy not far away, and the whole row of spears formed a flat and sharp wall, which seemed to be brilliant and enchanting from the side.

Lu Si also flattened the saber at this time, and after a while, the lancers broke through the enemy, and the sabers of the second and third rows would swing at those enemies who were already in confusion, or stab, in short, the consistent teaching of Lao Zhong and others was: stabilize yourself and look for the enemy.

There is also a sentence to add: Don't fucking fall, it's good to be able to kill the enemy, and the most important thing is to save yourself.

The hard training of the cavalry is very effective, in fact, all the cavalry have undergone long-term and strict array training before the formal formation, and the training during the cavalry is also the array training plus the array training, and the assassination and fighting are just incidental, in Zhou Yao's words, practice chopping every day, practice the action into a subconscious reaction, and then kill a few people, which is stronger than training for half a year.

Lu Si didn't know what his skills were, he could only catch the team and rush forward together, the war horse he stepped on was very excited, the four hooves flew over, and the speed was the same as that of the partners around him, and he had reached the fastest.

"Kill!"

Lu Si heard the shouting of killing, and only then did he wake up from some ignorance, he saw that the lancers had rushed into the enemy formation, those cavalry were in the two rows in front of him, he only saw the spears constantly stabbing forward, and there seemed to be a black tide of northern captives rushing around him, and there seemed to be enemies in all directions...... The handle of his saber was almost covered with sweat, and he felt like his jacket was soaked under the iron scale armor...... The cavalrymen not only wore heavy armor, but also wore thick jackets, completely ignoring the hot weather, which is also strange to say, this thick way of wearing seems to maintain a fixed temperature value in the body, no matter how hot the weather is, the apex is to maintain the state of sweating at the beginning.

All the cavalry are about the same, they are all about twenty stick boys, this time the big expansion of the army is almost the same area and Yusheng convenient to recruit troops have been collected, most of the thirty or so are in the army of soldiers, there is no shortage of good boys, and the twenties even if they used to be in the army, now most of them are incorporated into the regiments of the soldiers, they are strong, have great physical fitness and extraordinary courage, what they lack is the experience of calming down on the battlefield, and the inevitable nervousness and fear of recruits.

Lao Zhong and the others were much calmer, and kept shouting for everyone to stay in line.

It is much more difficult to keep the queue on the horse than the infantry, Lu Si and they can only try their best to keep it, fortunately, the last moment of the charge has come, a group of people in front of them are on their backs, and when the tide of the north is coming, Lu Si is nervous and almost can't breathe, but after a few breaths, he found that he rode his horse and rushed in the group of north captives, and the ground suddenly became sparse in front of him, and the black tide-like crowd suddenly became sparse, only the wide front of the two teams of comrades in front of him split open, and the dead and seriously injured who fell to the ground, Slightly injured people rolling all over the ground...... After the picture came, his ears heard the sound of the horse again, the loud sound of the horse colliding with the horse, the chirping of the horse after being injured, and the scream of the man...... All kinds of sounds filled his ears at once, but at this time Lu Si couldn't take care of it, he swung his knife to a panicked northern captives to slash over, because the front had been broken, the northern captives fled in all directions, the third row of columns rushed to kill when a large number of northern captives ran like headless flies, Lu Si's right hand horizontal knife, slashed over a northern captive, because the horse speed is extremely fast, there is no need to use force when swinging, horses, and knives, what needs to be careful is to hold the handle tightly, so as not to fall to the ground when slashing the enemy.

Lu Si felt the wrist of his right hand shake, and when he looked back, there was just a rain of blood sprinkled on his body and face, and the hot blood with a strong fishy smell made it difficult for him to breathe, he was a little flustered for a while, and almost fell off the horse, there were many dead people and stumps on the ground, and the horse began to flee forward, and the partners around Lu Si were also waving knives, it seemed that the sky was full of blood and rain, and the stump and broken arm were flying everywhere.

The lancers in the first row seemed to have suffered some losses, Lu Si saw many companions lying on the ground, their cuirasses were still as bright as ever, but the knights had closed their eyes, these people may not have been stabbed to the point, but as long as they fell off their horses in this situation, life and death were doomed in an instant.

After the first row broke the formation, the second row and the third row continued to strike, the cavalry kept slashing, and the northern captives turned their horses on their backs, just now they played a rare hedge, and the two wings were forward, they fought with the lancers many times, so they arranged a very thick defense in the middle formation, as many as twenty layers of the array was extremely thick, and then they hoped that the middle could contain the impact of the lancers, but this idea was completely shattered by the violent blow...... There were only a hundred men in the first row of the lancers, but what a majestic courage those cavalrymen had, they were dressed in bright whole iron armor, and they were heavily armored from chest to leg, ignoring the thick array of the other party when they charged, their mouths let out a thunderbolt, like a thunderbolt, their horses were the fastest, and when the first array and the opponent collided together, it was like a torrent colliding with each other, on one side were thousands of people like the Black Tide, and on the other side were ironclad monsters that were armed to the teeth forever, and countless guns broke when they collided, Countless blades cracked, people turned over on their backs, and the sound of gold and iron resonating kept coming, and people could see a strange scene, both men and horses were knocked into the air, knights were doomed to fall, and horses were also hit with broken bones and bones, and even their heads were shattered.

The standard three-speed impact is to increase the horse's speed to one second and twenty meters, such a high-speed impact, coupled with the weight of the horse and the knight, and the iron armor it wears, each horse can hit the opposing enemy to pieces.

The muffled grunts, the cracking of bones, the loud sound of men and horses flying into the air and falling to the ground almost drowned out all the sounds of gold and iron and shouts of killing.

Lu Si finally killed an enemy with his own hands, and he saw that the enemy's skin was cut open by his thick and narrow and sharp saber, and the blood suddenly burst out, and then the man saw that the wound suddenly expanded, so big that it made him desperate...... The man's chest clothes were cut open like a card, and then the skin on his chest opened a big hole that could be stretched into his fist, and blood spurted out like a spring, and the round-faced Beiyu glanced at Lu Si with despair, Lu Si felt a chill on his body, he knew that he would never forget this person's eyes in his life, and then he saw that the other party was like a bag of dead sweet potatoes, and fell down from the horse heavily.

Before he came back to his senses, another suitable target came into sight, Lu Si swung his knife again, this time he didn't calculate the distance, just cut off the opponent's arm, he watched half of his arm flying in the air with blood beads, and his heart was much more stable than just now.