Rumble, rumble, more than three thousand cavalry rushed towards the west.
Although there was no smoke and dust, there were snow and ice flying everywhere.
Ciji saw that the other party were all light cavalry. Not only did he not have any fear, but he was even more happy.
Ciji waved the big sword in his hand and said, "Long live the Dharma King, long live the Dharma King."
"Long live the Dharma King, long live the Dharma King." The rebel heavy cavalry behind them shouted, waving their long-handled swords and slashing at him.
These five hundred heavy cavalry are the lowest limit for Jia Luo. They are all armored and even have masks. They can be said to be almost invulnerable.
Boom, boom, boom, the two sides were getting closer and closer, only a hundred steps away.
When Larigeyo saw the heavy cavalry in front of him, his expression changed drastically: "Heavy cavalry, retreat, retreat."
They are only light cavalry, and heavy cavalry is their natural nemesis.
Seeing Lageyue turning around and running away, Ciji laughed loudly: "It's not that easy to run away."
Heavy cavalry are heavily armored and rely entirely on momentum.
Although the impact is powerful, it also has a weakness. It is very difficult to turn around.
Besides, this is a valley, so it’s not easy to turn around.
Boom, boom, boom, Ciji led the rebel heavy cavalry in pursuit.
Puff, puff, puff, a rebel heavy cavalryman who was charging suddenly fell down, and some other rebel heavy cavalrymen screamed.
A rebel commander looked up and saw dozens of arrows flying towards them.
He waved the sword in his hand desperately, and the others also waved their swords.
"Riding bows, riding bows." A centurion named Tsering Mima shouted when he saw it.
Heavy cavalry is not afraid of light cavalry, but they are afraid of archers.
Before the two sides fought, one rebel was shot in the face and fell down.
Gyaltsen Luojia, the captain of the personal soldiers, took a look and said with great joy: "General, there are not many archers and cavalry, and this is a valley, so it is not easy to escape, so we can just kill them."
"Okay, let's deal with this group of flies." Ciji looked at the archer in front of him, thought about it, and gave the order decisively.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the rebel heavy cavalry stepped on the snowflakes in the sky and rushed towards the archers.
The archers were none other than Gray Hu and others. There were not many of them, only one hundred and twenty-five people.
The advantage of cavalry archers is long distance, and they are definitely no match for heavy cavalry or even light cavalry.
Seeing the rebel heavy cavalry rushing towards them with great momentum, how could Gray Hu dare to fight head-on?
They turned their horses' heads and backed away: "Run, run."
"We can't let them escape." Ciji couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the archer retreating.
If it were a plain, the horse archers could spread out and attack. They were still afraid of the horse archers, but this was a valley.
Now they not only have the upper hand in momentum, but also in numbers.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the black horse ran on the white ice and snow, splashing everywhere.
After all, Huihu and the others were turning their horses' heads, and there was still a process of speeding up for a while.
The rebel heavy cavalry charged with all their strength, the speed became faster and faster, and the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.
Puff, puff, puff, arrows kept flying. This is the unique skill of the bow rider.
This time the rebel heavy cavalry saw clearly, and all of them waved their swords, and most of them were shot down.
Even if a small number of breakthroughs hit the people and horses, they basically have no big impact.
After all, the archers were retreating, and their strength was inevitably insufficient in their haste.
Boom, boom, boom, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
The rebel heavy cavalry who rushed towards the rebels couldn't help but be overjoyed. The long-handled swords in their hands could reach the buttocks of the archers' horses.
A rebel heavy cavalry shouted and slashed with a long-handled sword, hitting the butt of the archer's horse.
The war horse screamed loudly and ran faster. Although it runs faster, it cannot last long.
What's more, here is
It's a valley, and people and horses can't spread out at all.
"Kill the barbarians, kill the barbarians." A rebel heavy cavalry centurion shouted happily while waving a long-handled sword.
Hearing the centurion's shout, the rest of the rebel heavy cavalry also shouted: "Kill the barbarians, kill the barbarians."
Pfft, several more archers and horses were slashed in the buttocks, and blood immediately flowed out.
The rebels were even more delighted and shouted louder.
Puff, puff, puff, the arrow came again.
The ones in front screamed, one fell off his horse, and the other horse suddenly knelt down, followed by the rebel heavy cavalry.
The rebel heavy cavalry running in front was suddenly confused. When did the arrows of the archers become so powerful.
One of the rebels' eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly: "They are Han people, and they have crossbows in their hands."
Just after he finished speaking, he screamed, his horse was hit by a crossbow arrow, and both the man and the horse fell down.
Compared with the bow cavalry, the hand-held bed crossbow is not only faster, but also more powerful.
Now it's a close range shot. Not only does it have a very high hit rate, but it can also penetrate iron armor.
"Retreat, retreat," a centurion shouted, and the rebel heavy cavalry quickly turned their horses.
Xu Li wanted to pursue him, but Xu Te stopped him.
He asked in confusion: "General, why did you let them go?"
"These are my men." Xu Te looked at the fleeing rebel heavy cavalry with a rare smile on his face.
Xu Li couldn't close his mouth and couldn't believe his ears: "General, they are the Dharma King's men."
"From now on." Xu Te said calmly as he looked at the rebel heavy cavalry retreating, and shouted to his men, "Rescue all these injured rebels."
"No." The nurse behind him ran out immediately.
They carried the transport magic weapon and came to the seriously injured rebel heavy cavalry.
Not only that, they immediately took out alcohol and sprinkled it on the wounds of the rebel heavy cavalry.
"Ouch, ouch, kill me if you want, why torture me." A rebel heavy cavalryman yelled.
The nurse smiled coldly and said in a very contemptuous tone: "I am disinfecting your wounds. I can't bear even a small disinfection. Why should I call you a warrior? I might as well call you a coward."
"What are you talking about disinfection? You are torturing me." The rebel yelled, "Just kill me."
"I'm here to treat you. I need to disinfect it first, otherwise the inflammation will break out and you'll be dead." The nurse was not that big, only about seventeen years old, but she screamed like an old lady.
They have had enough contact with these soldiers and know that these people are originally warriors.
Instead of trying to reason with them, it's better to just fight back.
"Little lady, are you really treating injuries? Aren't you torturing me?" The rebel heavy cavalry didn't believe it at all and stared with wide eyes.
The little nurse took another bottle and poured it into the rebel heavy cavalry, and the rebel heavy cavalry screamed again.
While applying it, the little nurse sneered: "This alcohol is extremely expensive, and I don't want to use it on you wastes."
"Trash, I am not a trash at all. I am a heavy cavalry, the most precious heavy cavalry in the world." The rebel heavy cavalry was so despised by the little nurse that they screamed and fought endlessly.
"The most precious heavy cavalry was in the past. Now it is lying on the ground unable to move. Isn't it trash or something? If I don't save it, I will still be a dead body." The little nurse poured alcohol on the rebel heavy cavalry while continuing to laugh.
"Dead body," the rebel was shocked when he heard this. He finally believed that the nurse was rescuing him and said gratefully, "Thank you, little lady."
"That's ridiculous." The little nurse continued to pour alcohol on the wounds of the rebel heavy cavalry.
The rebel heavy cavalry was forced to endure the pain and turned pale. It was so painful that he asked tremblingly: "Little lady, why do you want to save this villain?"
Knowing that the little nurse was his savior, he stopped calling me "I" and became polite.
"You think I want to save you, but Manjushri wants to save you." The little nurse continued to attack the rebel heavy cavalry.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva." The rebel heavy cavalry thought for a moment, suddenly smiled bitterly, and shed tears, "Little lady, don't waste these medicines on this villain, he will only die sooner or later."
This rebel heavy cavalryman is not tall and not very old, about twenty.
He was seriously injured. Not only was there an arrow in his chest, but he also fell off his horse, broke his legs, and had many wounds on his body.
In Tubo, there was no one to save someone with a serious injury like his.
Without him, the Tubo doctor's minor injuries would be fine, but these injuries cannot be cured at all.
Even if he is barely treated, whether he can survive or not depends on fate.
"Don't worry about this. Since you believe in Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva will heal you." The little nurse gave him medicine while shouting, "Mother, doctor."
Soon, a doctor of about forty came over.
The doctor has a fair face and a long beard, is short in stature, and has an elegant temperament.
The little nurse said to the doctor: "Mr. Zhang, this Tubo barbarian broke both thighs and was hit by an arrow. He needs treatment."
"Let me take a look. Fortunately, the rebel armor has not damaged the lungs. There is no major problem. I will treat the legs first." After Zhang Langzhong finished speaking, he stepped forward and pulled the thigh of the rebel heavy cavalry.
The rebel heavy cavalry screamed, and there was a cracking sound from the thigh.
He burst into tears and kept shouting: "My leg is finished, it's finished."
Zhang Langzhong didn't care about the yelling of the rebel heavy cavalry. He pulled and pulled on the other thigh, and there was a clicking sound.
The rebel heavy cavalry screamed again and fainted from the pain.
Seeing the crossbow arrow on his chest, he took off his armor and pulled it gently.
The rebel was already unconscious, but he screamed and woke up again, shouting loudly: "It hurts me to death."
After shouting, the rebel fainted from the pain.
Zhang Langzhong didn't care at all about the shouts of the rebel heavy cavalry, and stretched out his hand to the little nurse: "Alcohol."
Doctor Zhang took the alcohol from the nurse and poured it directly on the wound.
"Ah." The rebel heavy cavalry screamed again and woke up from coma.
After Zhang Langzhong finished, he said to the nurse: "It's been treated. You can apply the white elixir on it, but it will take a few days for the wound to get better."
After Zhang Langzhong finished speaking, he continued to treat the second rebel heavy cavalry.
Although the rebel heavy cavalry was in pain and passed out, he knew the general process.
"Little lady, have I really been cured?" He couldn't believe that he had been cured and asked fearfully.
The little nurse looked at him contemptuously: "Tubo Barbarian, your injury has been cured by Zhang Langzhong, and you will be fine in a few days."
"Real or false?" The rebel heavy cavalry was doubtful.
"Why did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, I'll just stop you now and make you a cripple for the rest of your life." The little nurse raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily.
To deal with such a barbarian, there is no logic at all. A scolding is straightforward and crude.
After hearing what the little nurse said, he believed it was true and said gratefully: "Thank you, madam, thank you, Doctor Zhang."
"Thank you for what we did. If you want to be grateful, thank Manjushri Bodhisattva." The little nurse said harshly again.
The rebel heavy cavalry nodded: "Of course we should thank Manjushri Bodhisattva, thank Manjushri Bodhisattva."
Seeing that the doctor and nurse had rescued the rebel heavy cavalry, Xu Te nodded and shouted to his men: "Pursue the King of France."
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the ground shook again.
