Chapter Seventy-Three: Fengyang's Great Victory
A tiger general is dressed in a full body armor of dark iron fine fish scales, wearing a martial black iron helmet, holding a long iron fangtian painting halberd, and a black horse in his crotch, majestic and murderous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It turned out that Fu Zhouzi personally put on the battle, and under his leadership, the five hundred cavalry on the right post went straight into the enemy formation from the rear.
The small leader of the Notre Dame Sect made a spear to face Fu Zhouzi.
Fu Zhouzi shouted sharply: "It's a good time! lest I chase you and escape, and it will take a lot of effort!"
The four hooves of the war horse under the crotch flew, and in the blink of an eye, the two looked at each other, and the little leader used all his brute strength to sweep a spear towards Fu Zhouzi's chest and abdomen from the bottom up.
Fu Zhouzi instantly lay down on the saddle, a halberd stabbed obliquely at the opposite door, and the little leader's eyes were wide open and he struggled to block. Immediately, the speed of kung fu is fast and slow, and if it is fast, it will come first, and if you want to dodge, the time has passed, and it is impossible to avoid it.
This halberd was as fast as thunder and lightning fast, as sinister as a poisonous snake spitting letters, and with the speed of the horse, he couldn't stop it at all.
Fu Zhouzi borrowed horsepower to directly pinch the eyebrows of the little leader, and the heavy halberd tip was extremely powerful, directly lifting the enemy's heavenly spirit cover and cutting off a piece of brain.
Staggered by, Fu Zhouzi straightened his waist, the little leader fell off the horse with a pop, he was already dead, Fu Zhouzi didn't look at it, the black horse ran like a dragon straight through the battle array, the water wielded by the Zhangba iron halberd could not be splashed, and the horse halberd would die when it met it, and no one could stop Fu Zhouzi for a moment.
The cavalry behind him saw that Fu Zhouzi was so brave, shouted excitedly, stepped into the enemy formation, trampled on all four hooves, the long knife flew over, killing people on their backs and turning over the blood into a river, and the bird guns in front of them also dropped the bird guns, drew their knives and fought in close combat, and the morale of the two attacks was like a rainbow, and soon the stubborn backbone of the Holy Mother Sect collapsed, and the battle became a one-sided slaughter, although no one surrendered and fled, but the rabble met the elite division, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
As early as the first time of the rout of the thief army, Chang Wei went down to the city and his cavalry round, from the south gate to fight bravely, the thief army was originally fighting hard to attack the city, seeing that victory was in sight, who knew that the ambush, these thieves were originally chaotic people, it is better to fight than to fight against it, under the general trend of rout, most of them are scattering and fleeing, only a few Lady of God are still resisting stubbornly.
Chang Wei's goal is to eliminate these culprits, his sword technique is as fast as a thunderbolt, although the internal force has not yet recovered to its full state, but, with the help of the war horse and skilled riding skills, the Wind Splitting Knife Technique has been brought into full play, and every knife can take away a fresh life.
The top fifty hum two generals on the list of heroes in the rivers and lakes guarded the left and right, Chang Wei just rushed forward to fight, and exerted his greatest combat effectiveness, a knife light appeared and could cut three or four people, all of them had a foot long wound on their chests, even their hearts and lungs were cut to pieces, and their spines were also cut, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
In a few sprints of the war horse under the crotch, more than thirty people died under the knife, Chang Wei's expression was cold, and he was no longer the first brother who couldn't straighten his waist when he saw the corpse of the Qingxiamen disciple a few months ago.
Suo Heng and Hakong are also making knives, and the two knives are like a splash of wind, and the enemy is terrified, killing all the enemies on the left and right, and firmly protecting Chang Wei's left and right.
Horry also fell into the melee, and with a simple knife, he had just slashed over a guard soldier who had just gone out of the city to fight, and was about to flee by taking the road, but he met Chang Wei.
Chang Wei is extremely brave, and his cavalry is murderous, Horry saw that he was frightened and wanted to avoid from afar, but he was targeted by Chang Wei, and with a rein on the horse, the horse's hooves with a big bowl mouth stepped down head-on, and he actually trampled Horry to death.
Huo Li struggled to dodge, but before he could stand firmly, he looked up and saw a knife light that was more dazzling than the sun, and he raised his hand to grab it in a hurry, how could Chang Wei's knife with the help of horsepower be blocked by a small soldier with his bare hands?
The Wind Splitting Blade cut his arm in half along the tiger's mouth, and the knife did not diminish in the slightest, cutting it to the collarbone, and down the momentum, splitting Horry into two pieces with a single sword, and Horry's last realization was that his death was so ironic.
This knife was just a moment when the horse galloped by, Chang Wei was like a demon god descending into the world, the tiger came out of the gate, and between the staggering, the enemy was actually broken into two pieces, and the back was full of internal organs and minced meat, which was extremely cruel and terrifying.
Regardless of whether they are enemies or friends, everyone avoids Chang Wei from afar, Chang Wei's momentum is even better, and he swings his knife with his backhand and chops the two fierce thieves into several sections, and for a while, the stumps behind him are broken and flying sideways.
Suddenly, there was an empty space in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, the enemies around him were all killed by his own cavalry.
The leader of the Sect of Our Lady has been killed by Fu Zhouzi, and the other leader is gathering the defeated soldiers in the left rear to try to resist stubbornly, Chang Wei raised his long knife with a long roar, and shouted: "Kill!"
The cavalry beat their horses and turned to kill the leader, Chang Wei took the lead in a hundred paces and passed in a blink of an eye, and he could kill in front of the leader, a dense rain of arrows shot head-on, enveloping Chang Wei, and the Wind Splitting Blade waved like the wind, knocking all the arrows away.
Chang Wei pointed his long knife at the enemy's left and right rear, shouting loudly in his mouth, as if commanding the soldiers and horses to attack together, and the more than 100 Holy Mother disciples gathered were immediately stunned, looking left and right with his long knife.
At this moment, he lost his mind, but he was rushed to the front by Chang Wei, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he spat out the word: "Death!"
The leader knew that Ji Zhen's heart was broken, and when he was about to raise his sword to parry, it was too late, his eyes flashed, his eyebrows fell from his horse and died, and the cavalry behind him rushed into the thief formation like a tide, and the huge advantage of the cavalry over the infantry reappeared, and the attacking thief army retreated step by step.
Chang Wei controlled the horse to come to the corpse, leaned over and cut off the head, the poor leader Tianling Gai was lifted away, after falling off the horse, the brain has been emptied, the eyeballs are shocked to bulge out, and the mouth, nose, eyes and ears are bleeding dirty blood, hideous and terrifying.
Chang Wei held the leader's head in his hand, galloped back and forth, and shouted: "The thief will be dead!
At this time, Fu Zhouzi's cavalry also carried half of the head of another leader, running around the battlefield, shouting: "The thief will be dead!
The soldiers then shouted, "Down, down, down, ......."
Suddenly, at the head of Fengyang City, under the city, the shouts shook the sky!
The fierce thieves on the field were all removed by Chang Wei, Fu Zhouzi and other fierce generals, plus the leader of the troops was dead, and the real person in charge was nowhere to be seen, the stubborn backbone of the Holy Mother Sect was killed, and the rest of the ordinary thieves who couldn't run all surrendered on their knees.
At this time, the commander of Fengyang Guard, the governor of Fengyang, opened the four gates, and took the guards and young men out of the city to collect and surrender the soldiers, as if they were the biggest heroes of this battle.
Ordered the bird gunners and artillerymen to form a team of 100 people to clear the enemy outside Fengyang City, and Chang Wei and Fu Zhouzi each led 500 cavalry to chase and kill.
Don't look at the hot fight just now, in fact, the real results of killing the enemy are just now being reflected, and it is definitely easier to chase down the defeated soldiers than to break through the enemy's formation.
Chang Wei can ignore these exploits, but Fu Zhouzi will definitely not ignore them, and the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion will not ignore them, in order to add a strong touch to the future exploits, and for the sake of the army's heart, Chang Wei has no reason not to lead the cavalry to chase down the defeated soldiers.