Chapter 685: Prey Hunter

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3851Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
Seeing this, the Tubo heavy cavalry were all ecstatic and cheered for Basang.

Just now they were suppressed and beaten by the security team, and most of them were injured, while the other party was almost not seriously injured.

Now they finally saw that their deputy captain finally got a win for them.

Ma Li galloped ahead, while Basang chased after him.

Seeing his men cheering and cheering for him, Basang was even more proud.

Basan is very tall, and his mount is also a tall horse.

On the contrary, the horseman was almost a head shorter than Basang, and his horse was not as tall as his opponent.

Seeing a small horse with a small horse being chased by a tall horse with a spear, the Tubo heavy cavalry became even more crazy as if victory was imminent, and some whistled and screamed.

Because the opponent had the upper hand and his weapon was not as long as the opponent's, the one with the most powerful force had to temporarily avoid its edge.

But the opponent's spear seemed like a poisonous snake, staring at his vest from behind.

If he is not careful at all, he may be bitten by this poisonous snake, which may cause serious injury or death.

There was a tomb tower in front of him, which Ma Li had already seen.

He smiled coldly and started to circle around the tomb tower.

This tomb tower is in an octagonal shape and is ten stories high. It not only has a tombstone, but also a fence and a stone table. It should be the tomb tower of an eminent monk.

Basang hated the tomb tower so much. If there was no tomb tower, the spear in his hand would have pierced the opponent with countless bloody holes.

But it was the tomb tower of this eminent monk that not only blocked his sight, but also blocked the spear in his hand.

He really wanted to knock down the tomb tower so that he could stab the opponent to death with the spear in his hand.

But this is very unrealistic. Playing here is already disrespectful to the enlightened monks.

Even if he doesn't care about disrespecting the enlightened monk, he still can't do it.

These tomb towers were built with blue bricks, and it was simply unrealistic for his spear to knock them down.

Now he could only do his best, holding a spear, and kept chasing after the horse power.

The two chased faster and faster, with Ma Li turning into an earth-yellow shadow in front, while Basang turned into a black shadow, like two huge butterflies, spinning around the tomb tower.

The war horse kept spraying out white mist, which was its ultimate performance.

Ma Ma smiled coldly and moved faster and faster.

He is not as tall as the opponent, which makes people, especially the Tubo heavy cavalry, appear to be overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.

In fact, it is easier for him. The smaller the man and horse are, the easier it is to turn here.

Xiong Hu was worried about the horsepower at first, but then a smile gradually appeared on his face.

The two chased around the tomb tower. If they didn't know that Basang was chasing horsepower at first, they would have thought that the two sides were chasing each other.

Not only did Xiong Hu see this, but later the rest of the security team saw it and discovered the mystery.

The security team now all cheered for Ma Li, and their voices became louder and louder. In the end, they gradually overpowered the other party.

The Tubo heavy cavalry were indeed arrogant at first, but after they fell, the cheers and cheers became smaller and smaller.

Not only the security team saw the mystery, but also the Tubo heavy cavalry.

The guard captain Solang had a very anxious face and couldn't help shouting: "General Basang, be careful."

Basang felt that the horse power was getting faster and faster, making it more and more difficult for him to catch up.

He was about to speed up to chase the horsepower, when he suddenly heard Solang's shouting, and he was shocked.

Before he thought about it carefully at first, he was shocked when he saw the horse power suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes.

Now I finally understand that at first he was chasing horsepower, but now he is being chased by horsepower.

In less than a cup of tea, Basang turned from the hunter to the hunted.

During the match between the two sides, Basang took the lead before the opponent was ready, thinking he would take advantage.

Only now did he realize that this was actually a trap.

The opponent's men and horses are shorter than one's own, and the weapons in their hands are shorter than one's own. Not only is it not a disadvantage here, but it is an advantage, even a huge advantage.

On the other hand, I proudly took the lead in attacking and did not choose to flatten the dam, turning the tall horse and spear into a disadvantage.

This is Tallinn, with tomb towers everywhere, restricting his performance everywhere.

Thinking of this, he regretted more and more, and even felt a little anxious.

There was still a sneer on Ma Li's face, and the killing knife in his hand was stabbing Basang in the back.

Hearing the sound of the horse trampling, Basang suddenly broke out in cold sweat. It turned out that the opponent had unknowingly killed him behind him.

I was so proud that I thought the other person was the prey and I was the hunter, but I never expected that I would become the prey and the other person was the hunter.

He heard a whirring sound, which was the sound of the opponent's killing knife chopping.

The other party is faster than you. If you don't think of a way, that person will really become a piece of fish on the cutting board and have to be slaughtered by others.

Thinking of this, he turned around suddenly and stabbed the opponent with all his strength with the spear in his hand.

This is a lose-lose strategy. The opponent may stab him, and he may stab the opponent.

Seeing Basang's fighting style, the Tubo heavy cavalry couldn't help but change their expressions. Could it be that their deputy captain and the opponent were both going to die here.

Xiong Hu and the security team also changed their expressions. They did not expect that the Tubo general would be so rogue and resort to a strategy of mutual destruction.

They were more worried about how Ma Li would deal with the opponent's rogue tactics.

Seeing Basang's tactics, Solang was shocked at first, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Solang was betting on Basang, and Basang was betting on horse power, betting that the other party would not dare to die together when they had the upper hand.

Sure enough, Ma Li saw that the opponent was using a rogue style that would lead to the same death. Ma Li had to slow down his horse, and at the same time, he pulled back his killing knife in a defensive mode.

Seeing that Ma Li suddenly changed from offense to defense, Basang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt like he was sweating profusely, as if he had walked away from hell.

Basang just breathed a sigh of relief and became nervous again.

He found that now he had become the prey of Ma Li, and he could only find a way to escape from the hunter.

He waved his spear desperately towards the horse while looking around.

When he saw another tomb tower next to him, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

He rode towards the other tomb tower, trying to learn how to change his horse power from prey to hunter.

Ma Ma still had a sneer on his face, holding the killing knife in his hand, still pointing at the opponent's vest, and chased him on his war horse.

Tap, tap, tap, the horses from both sides kept running in Tallinn.

Basang soon came to another tomb tower. The war horse snorted and white mist kept spraying out on both sides of the horse's nose. This was a sign that the horse's horsepower was being used to the extreme.

The powerful horse also snorted, and white mist also sprayed out from the horse's nose. It was obvious that the horse was also used to its extreme.

This is an extremely dangerous game, because this is not flat land, there are tomb towers everywhere.

The tomb tower is not made of wooden piles, but made of green bricks.

If you are not careful, you are very likely to hit the tomb tower. In the least case, the man and horse will be injured, in the worst case, the horse will be destroyed and people will be killed.

Basang couldn't care much now, because the horse behind him was always holding the killing knife, pointing steadily at his vest.

He has now completely changed roles with Ma Li, from hunter to prey.

The two of them seemed to be like butterflies in flowers, flying around Tallinn.

However, Tallinn is not a flower, but a thorn plant one after another. They seem to have fangs and can attack these butterflies at any time.

While Xiong Hu was observing, he was secretly alarmed. If he had used horse power, he would have already crashed into the tomb tower. Either the man and horse would be seriously injured, or the horse would be destroyed and the man would be killed.

Now he had to admire the general Ma Li, who not only had great tactical vision, but also had first-class equestrian skills.

As expected, he lived up to his name of horse power, displaying his ability to control the horse to a level that was unimaginable to him.

The faces of the Tubo heavy cavalry became paler and paler. They discovered that Basang was shuttling between the tomb towers no matter what, and the Hu-killing knife in Ma Li's hand was always pointed at Basang's back vest.

They no longer cheered for Basang, but shouted loudly: "General, you are young, general, be careful."

Basang gritted his jaw with his teeth, completely ignoring the opponent's killing knife, and the spear in his hand was a dead-end attack.

The horse power was retracted and stretched out to kill the Hu Dao, while defending, it also slowed down the war horse.

At this time, not only the war horses were filled with white mist, but also Basang was covered with white mist.

The war horse sprayed white mist from its nose, while Basang sprayed white mist from its mouth.

The chase just now was too dangerous. He relied on his extraordinary equestrian skills to avoid one tomb tower after another.

Although he avoided the Congcong Tomb Tower, he paid a heavy price. His energy, energy and even strength were almost exhausted.

Basan stopped now, resting and observing the horsepower.

He half-turned his body with his hands, staring intently at Ma Li.

As long as Ma Li makes a move, his style of play is to perish together, with only offense and no defense at all.

All the Tibetan heavy cavalry did not recognize the officers and soldiers, and now they could not help but lower their high heads.

They discovered that this Tibetan general, known as the Tibetan Tengu, was actually forced by a Han formation commander to adopt a strategy of mutual destruction, so that he could barely maintain his invincible position.

Horsepower also sprayed white mist from his nose and mouth, intertwined with the white mist sprayed by the war horse.

Although his horse power and weapons were inferior to his opponent's, he stood majestically in front of his opponent, like a god of war.

The real God of War is not just pretending, but showing it off, Xiong Hu thought in his heart when he saw the horse power.

Ma Li didn't know what Xiong Hu was thinking. In fact, his energy, spirit and strength were almost exhausted.

He is also working hard to support himself and strive to overwhelm the opponent with momentum.

However, because he is on the chasing side, he is not as stressed as the other person, and his momentum is even more overwhelming than the other person's, so he seems to be more energetic than the other person.

"General Basang, aren't you going to run away?" Ma Li stood on the horse and asked calmly.

Basang felt exhausted after the extremely risky chasing game just now.

But after all, he is a general, and he is also a Tibetan dog. He must not be looked down upon by the other party.

He waved the spear in his hand vigorously and nodded: "Captain of the horse formation, I won't run away anymore. Let's fight to the death here."

"Okay, I'll take a step back and take a rest." After saying that, he pulled the horse and asked the horse to take a few steps back.

As long as he takes a few steps back, the opponent's horse can turn around and both sides will be in the same position.

When Xiong Hu saw this, he felt very anxious. The horse power had already gained the upper hand, forcing the opponent to retreat.

But now Ma Li took the initiative to step back and give up the advantage.

You know, Basang looks simple and honest, but is actually extremely shrewd.

If Basang wasn't smart, how could he take action before the horse power was ready when the two sides were fighting?

Thinking of this, Xiong Hu shouted anxiously: "Zi Qi, you can't do this."

After hearing this, all the Tubo heavy cavalry couldn't help but become anxious.

Basang's heart almost jumped out of his chest. If Ma Li agreed, he would always become the opponent's prey.

"Zi Biao, this is a battlefield now, not ordinary times." Ma Li said as he asked the war horse to retreat.

What he means is that I am in charge of the battlefield now, not you, the chief administrator.

Obviously, he made up his mind to give the opponent the advantage he had finally gained.

The relationship between the two sides is no longer that of prey and hunter, but is once again in a state of fair combat.

All the Tubo heavy cavalry were relieved and looked at Basang, Ma Li and Xiong Hu with extremely complicated emotions.

Now Basang's weapons are longer than his opponent's, and his horses and men are taller than his opponent's, so he should win.

Thinking of this, the morale of all the Tubo heavy cavalry was greatly boosted, and they cheered for Basang one after another.

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