Chapter 573: Nine Suns Lianzhu

"Batu Baihu, you actually joined forces with the horses, who sent you, what does the Khan Ting want to do?" Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was Batu Baihu who came! Ma Lie first let them lie in ambush in the depths of the desert in the west, waiting for this opportunity!

Batu Baihu roared again, "On the orders of Ezhe Khan and Empress Dowager Sutai, we will exterminate the rebellion of Ordos!

"Let your mother's fart, no one is allowed to retreat, give it to me, slaughter Batu Baihu and Ma Lie, and there will be a lot of rewards!"

Batu Baihu did not speak again, the answer to the enemy was the cavalry that was recuperated, more than 10,000 horsemen swept from the left and right, Ma Lie's cavalry just the right amount of head attack, the night was like ink, the starry sky was blurred, the wind of the call was covered by a muffled thunderous cry, the two cavalry seemed to be from hell, crazy rushed towards the enemy cavalry surrounded in the depths of the desert.

In the thunderous sound of the wind-like hooves, the Ordos cavalry panicked and fired back, and the sound of dense feathered arrows breaking through the air suddenly resounded, and the sharp wolf tooth arrows pierced the throats of dozens of people, but they could not save the decadent battle.

Just as Batu Baihu said, bows and arrows are only effective against slow-moving infantry, and cavalry duels have always relied on sabers! The 1,200 paces of cavalry hedging are only enough to fire one arrow, and whoever is fast enough and ruthless enough with his sword is the real winner.

The lifeless corpse fell from the horse, but the companions around him did not have a trace of sadness, and roared and rushed towards the Ordos cavalry formation.

"It's time for us to move!"

Chang Wei took a deep breath of hot air, raised his heavy saber suddenly, and rushed forward, Tang Jinyi and Hu Wenqing's war horses behind him followed closely like a wind.

Kill!

The earth retreated like a tide under the horse's hooves, the dark cloud-like cavalry finally rumbled together, the earth-shattering cry overshadowed all the sounds of heaven and earth, in the deafening shouts of killing, blood shot out like a torrential rain, the battle array of fierce battles could not be dodged and tricked, the brave won when they met on a narrow road, this is the iron law of war for thousands of years. This is especially true for cavalry battles!

Chang Wei and the three of them quietly killed along the edge of the Ordos cavalry formation, their target was the cavalry general who commanded the battle in the enemy formation, and capturing the thief and the king was the most effective way to fight!

Facing the three scimitars that slashed in front of him, Chang Wei waved the saber left and right in his hand, and the three of them covered their necks and fell under the horse.

Straight into the enemy's formation galloped a hundred paces, the saber passed over the armor and flew flat, the Ordos cavalry was like a wave splitting, and they retreated to both sides, no one was the enemy of Changwei.

Dozens of steps further, Chang Wei's brave performance attracted the attention of a group of enemy elites, and a majestic man like a bear came with a hundred and ten flying horses, directly intercepting Chang Wei's progress!

"Die!"

Chang Wei's murderous sex got up, he screamed violently, two thunderous and lightning flashes shot out of his cold eyes, and the one-inch long hair on his head stood upside down, with a solemn expression on his face, which was indescribably hideous.

The heavy horse chopping knife of ordinary material rubbed against the air and made a thunderous explosion, and the violent sword light was like a heavenly punishment falling from the sky, swinging out a lightning bolt of ferocity!

This knife technique containing the power of heaven and earth slashed the neck of the strong man in an instant, and with a pop, the head of the big man flew up from the man's neck like a stone, and the blood shot three feet high like a fountain.

The more than 100 cavalrymen behind the man had constricted their pupils and their hands and feet cold. This man is a very famous warrior in the enemy formation, but even so, he was beheaded with a knife without even touching Chang Wei's clothes, what is the origin of this short hair?

An enemy rider hesitated for a moment, Chang Wei's saber roared, the cold blade slashed across his neck, and the rest of the people finally woke up, and in the roar, the saber in his hand slashed desperately towards Chang Wei's advancing path.

Chang Wei's face sank like water, his wrist trembled rapidly, and the heavy horse chopping knife was like an elf in the night, beating non-stop, and a series of blood lights and screams intertwined into a cruel and beautiful picture in the night sky.

In a short, suffocating sound of killing, Chang Wei beat his horse and walked away, and the defense line composed of more than 100 cavalry could not stop him for a moment, and the Ordos cavalry, who was not afraid of death, fell behind him!

Chang Wei drove straight into the formation of ten thousand troops, straight as no one's land, Tang Jinyi and Hu Wenqing behind him were like magnets firmly sucking behind his horse, and swept the miscellaneous soldiers who rushed to kill on both sides, without the slightest sign of being scattered.

The three of them were unstoppable from the mountain, and after two quarters of an hour of rushing and killing in succession, the tall figure of the Ordos rider appeared at the end of their sight.

"That's you!"

Chang Wei snorted lightly, and the flying horse rushed into battle, and more than 100 riders around the rider noticed the unstoppable three people from afar, and naturally knew that they wanted to assassinate the main general.

With a long roar, the feather arrows on the opposite side fell straight down like flying locusts, ignoring their own people who were intercepting by Chang Wei's side, vowing to strangle the danger in the distance, chopping the horse knife and slashing several accurate long arrows with two swings, Chang Wei hung up the knife and raised his hand to take off the strong bow on his waist.

With a bow and arrows, the sunset arrow technique that has not been performed for a long time did not lag in the slightest, and the thumb-thick wolf's tooth arrow tore through the air like a meteor, pointing directly at the horseman!

Seeing that the feather arrow was about to hit the target through the crowd in a strange arc, a scimitar appeared in time, and with a local sound, sparks splashed everywhere, although the feather arrow changed direction slightly, but this arrow was full of strength, and still flew towards the horseman's heart.

Say it's late, that's fast!

A thin knight flew and pounced, and actually blocked the feather arrow with his flesh and blood, saving the horseman's life. Chang Wei bit his silver teeth, shook his hand and pulled out nine long arrows, the powerful internal force exploded, and every inch of the bowstring and bow arm were clearly understood, and in an instant, this bow became a part of Chang Wei's body, and the bow was set up with an arrow, and the spirit firmly locked on the tall rider in the crowd in the distance.

The icy murderous mercury flowed out like a pour, and the twenty or thirty thousand fighting cavalry in the hot desert all disappeared, all the noise was filtered by Chang Wei, and under the silver starlight, only the cavalry general a hundred steps away existed in his eyes and in his soul.

Joyoung Lianzhu!

When the internal force was at its peak, the spirit was raised to the limit, and the spirit and body were in the best state, the nine feather arrows stuck in the five fingers of the right hand flew out with a bang! It was the highest level of the sunset archery technique, the Nine Yang Lianzhu, the nine arrows were scattered, flying along the nine routes, and finally, they gathered in one place and shot the same target!

As soon as the nine arrows flew three feet away, they heard a crash, and the bowstring broke in response!

When the sound of broken strings just came out, the nine-point cold light instantly tore the air, whistling and shooting the horseman, the first three arrows were desperately blocked by the three knights, and the horseman's majestic body dodged left and right, so that the middle three arrows passed by the body, but the last three arrows could not dodge.

Even a hundred steps away, Chang Wei also heard the sound of sharp arrows cutting open the chest of the rider, and the three feathered arrows were inexhaustible, and the knight's chest swayed rapidly, and his majestic body fell down the horse.

"The enemy will die!

At the same time, Chang Wei mustered up his internal strength and roared hard in Mongolian. After a while, there was a thunderous roar of joy, and under the dark sky, a desolate and hurried horn sounded, which was the last horn of the Batu Baihu Division!

When he arrived, the cavalry began to change, and Ma Lie's cavalry still killed towards the center of the enemy formation, but the Batu Baihu troops lined up in a long column around the enemy formation.

"The enemy will be dead!

Amid the frantic shouts of more than 10,000 cavalrymen, the enemy finally collapsed! )