When two tigers fight, one of them will always be injured.
Although Lin Feihu wanted to capture the thief and capture the king, Ma Ruhu was in the bitter cold land of the northwest, facing the strong wind and blowing the yellow sand. It was really unusual for a man who was polished by the yellow sand to fight in and out of an army of ten thousand people. Nothing more.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and a general who rushed forward broke his spear as soon as he closed it. Immediately afterwards, in shock, Ma Ruhu caught his neck between the two horses, and with another "click", he broke his neck and threw him off the horse.
"Take my shot!"
Although Lin Feihu was instantly frightened, he could not retreat easily at this moment, and the spear quickly stabbed out.
"What can you do to me!"
The horse was like a tiger, and its riding skills were superb. Suddenly, it fell back and ran away.
As he spoke, he swung his sword sideways and cut off the leg of another general who wanted to outflank him.
As the saying goes, "Shoot the man first, shoot the horse." Once the horse's leg was broken, the general was caught off guard. The knife in his hand was thrown out, but the man was knocked unconscious and had stars in his eyes.
"It's disrespectful to come and not go back!"
The horse sat up straight like a tiger, slashed Huashan with one move, and hit Lin Feihu head-on.
How could Lin Feihu dare to fight?
Just now, the horse was like a tiger, and his generals were killed and injured in the blink of an eye. Not only was his power astonishing, but his horsemanship skills were also beyond the reach of a naval general like him.
Quickly, he fled in panic.
However, if you can dodge one sword, how can you dodge two swords?
call!
Ma Ruhu's second sword came in a series, and this time, Lin Feihu was either dead or injured.
"Stop hurting my general!"
In the diagonal stab, there was finally a decent general who came over to fight.
Lin Feihu was able to regain his life again. At this time, he was so heartbroken that he no longer dared to show off. He pinched the horse's belly and was eager to leave. All he had to do was beg his grandfather to worship his grandmother so that he could really become like a flying tiger. Only then could he escape.
Ma Ruhu refused to let him escape. Before he could reach the third level, he cut the general off his horse with a single blow. Then, the horse's reins were raised and he chased Lin Feihu, who had already run a hundred steps away.
At this time, the Northern Army in the melee saw Lin Feihu escaping, and immediately panicked and lost the will to fight. The originally stalemate situation suddenly turned around.
In less than half a stick of incense, a large number of Northern troops threw down their weapons.
"I'm waiting, surrender!"
This made the sergeants who were fighting a sigh of relief. Why bother with this if it has been like this?
At this point in the battle, more than half of the Ma's army had been lost. Except for more than 5,000 soldiers of the Northern Army, all of them had died in the battle.
As for Ma Ruhu, he was still chasing Lin Feihu.
"You cowards, stop it, grandpa!"
Ma Ruhu raised his knife and shouted fiercely, but Lin Feihu took the lead step by step. There is always a hundred steps gap between the two.
Ma Ruhu originally wanted to take the bow and shoot furiously, but considering that the distance was too far, his accuracy on the horse was not enough, so he had to slam the horse's belly and chase after him.
Drive, drive!
Lin Feihu kept urging his horse to move quickly, hoping that the enemy general behind him would stumble.
not good!
Suddenly, Lin Feihu saw a group of people approaching a hundred meters away. Their flags were clearly embroidered with the word "英" in large letters.
Could it be that the enemy troops have crossed the river?
Lin Feihu secretly thought that something was wrong and wanted to turn back, but there was no way out. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly swung his riding crop to the left.
This scene did not escape Gui Yunzheng, Xu Lang and He Huairen who were driving troops.
"Your Majesty, it seems that an enemy is about to flee. Look at the one chasing behind you. Could it be General Ma?"
Xu Lang took a quick look and could vaguely see the figure of a horse as strong as a tiger running towards him.
"Haha, junior brother, this time, I have to let senior brother have a good time!"
With that said, Gui Yunzheng was like an arrow leaving the string, he picked up his spear and ran towards Lin Feihu.
