Rumble, rumble, the sound echoed in the valley.
Ice cubes are splashing, snowflakes are flying, and it is majestic.
The white snow on the ground has turned to gray, revealing its original appearance.
About four hundred rebel heavy cavalry were chasing behind, while the Mongolian archers fought and retreated.
The rebel heavy cavalry seemed to have the upper hand, shouting crazily while pursuing frantically.
Puff, puff, puff, the crossbow arrows suddenly flew all over the sky, rushing towards the rebel heavy cavalry like locusts.
Centurion Tsering and centurion Tsering Mima rushed in front, waving their long-handled swords while charging.
Ding-ding-dong-dang, jingle-dang-dang, jingle-dang-dang, this is the sound of the rebel heavy cavalry wielding their swords and shooting them down.
Puff, Puff, Puff, this is the sound of a crossbow arrow entering flesh.
Although most of the crossbow arrows were shot down by the rebel heavy cavalry, about 30% of the crossbow arrows still hit cavalry or horses.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the rebel heavy cavalry horses were hit by arrows again. Some fell after a few steps, and some fell on the spot.
Ah, ah, ah, this is the scream of the rebel heavy cavalry. Some were hit by arrows, and some fell from their horses.
But the rebel heavy cavalry didn't care about this at all, they wanted to duel with the security group.
"Charge, kill." The rebel heavy cavalry shouted desperately, trying to improve their morale through shouting.
The sounds of men and horses screaming, rebels shouting, crossbows shooting, and horses running form a majestic war symphony.
The rebel heavy cavalry are fierce, they are the dead soldiers of the King of France, they are fearless, they fight one after another, they are full of faith, they are full of strength.
They want to use their own death in exchange for the escape of the Dharma King.
The rebels are all black, like a swarm of ants, more like black waves.
The security team is all yellow and green, like a group of ladybugs, more like the giant waves of the Yellow River.
The two sides are trying their best to attack, and they are about to collide, causing huge waves in the sky.
Seeing the rebels rushing in, Xu Li gave an order: "Turn around."
The black waves pushed forward crazily, and the yellow waves retreated quickly.
Although the yellow waves recede, they continue to shoot out black waves.
But this is not a black wave, but a deadly water arrow,
Most of the water arrows were swept away by the black waves and returned to calm.
A small part of the water arrow shot into the black wave, tearing the black body apart and causing the black wave to gradually weaken.
The black waves are getting faster and faster, and they have already pierced the tail of the yellow waves.
Tsering and Tsering Mima's broadswords were swung and impacting at the same time.
They replaced their war horses and became a new force.
Different chasing pairs impact each other, and the speed of the chasing side has the advantage.
Their broadswords had come into contact with the opponent's war horses. Some of them cut off the horses' tails, and some cut off the horses' buttocks.
Puff, puff, the crossbow rider kept firing the bed crossbow.
Clink, clang, clang, clang, clang, the rebels waved their long-handled swords desperately, shooting down one crossbow arrow after another.
Bang bang, bang bang, there were constant sounds of crossbow arrows entering the bodies of the men and horses.
The rebel heavy cavalry seemed to feel no pain, they had put life and death aside.
They chopped off the tail and buttocks of the Crossbow Cavalry's horse. Unexpectedly, the Han's horse ran faster.
Nonetheless, their confidence increased.
If the war horse is not replaced, they also need to consider the endurance of the war horse.
But they changed their horses, and time was on their side.
Through the previous fight, they already knew that although the crossbow was powerful, it had a fatal weakness, that is, it could only be fired ten times at a time.
They desperately waited for this opportunity.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the sound of horses running echoed in the valley.
Click, click, this sound came from the crossbow riders one after another. It turned out that the crossbow arrows in their hands had been shot again and they had to be reloaded.
Ciji was so happy when he heard this voice
At the extreme point, he shouted: "Long live the Dharma King, kill the crossbow riders, they have no crossbow arrows in their hands." "Long live the Dharma King, kill the crossbow riders, they have no crossbow arrows in their hands." The rebel heavy cavalry were overjoyed, and they also Followed by shouting.
The rebels lost dozens more, but at last with this opportunity, morale suddenly rose.
Xu Li sighed inwardly and shook his head, so he had to replace the crossbow arrows and shouted loudly: "Grey Hu, come up."
"No." Gray Hu agreed and led a group of Mongolian archers to dismount and come up.
Gray Beard is self-aware. Although their bow cavalry are powerful, a thousand bow cavalry will be defeated by five hundred crossbow cavalry.
The crossbow riders of the security group are the main force, and of course they are the substitutes.
Mongolian bowmen rode up, puff, puff, and fired arrows continuously.
The rebel heavy cavalry not only retreated, but became even happier.
Ciji shouted loudly: "Long live the Dharma King, kill the barbarians."
"Long live the Dharma King, kill the barbarians." The rebel heavy cavalry shouted, and their morale increased greatly.
For the rebel heavy cavalry, what they were most afraid of was the crossbow cavalry. Now that they were replaced by the bow cavalry, they didn't pay much attention to it.
In the blink of an eye, most of the arrows of the Mongolian archers were shot down.
Although some of the rebel heavy cavalry were shot, they had little impact on the rebels.
Cavalry bows and arrows are far inferior to crossbows. Not only are they not as fast, they are even less powerful.
The rebel heavy cavalry wore iron armor, which felt like a mosquito bite and did not pose a fatal threat.
Puff, puff, clang, clang, clang, both sides were attacking and defending for a while.
The rebel heavy cavalry charged and attacked frantically.
They lived for the Dharma King in the past, but now the Dharma King dies.
They hope that through their efforts, they can buy more time for the Dharma King to escape.
Unknowingly, the rebel heavy cavalry had traveled six miles.
They were all panting and sweating profusely. Both men and horses were panting, and white air kept coming out of their heads.
At this time, the bow cavalry and crossbow cavalry suddenly dispersed, rumble, rumble, the ground shook, it turned out that the cavalry was coming.
Listening to this voice, there are many soldiers and horses, up to thousands.
When Ciji saw it, he couldn't help laughing: "It turns out he is the defeated general."
At this time, it was none other than Lazige who came to charge them.
"Long live the Dharma King, kill the rebels." Ciji waved his long-handled sword and took the lead in charging.
Centurion Tsering Mima also followed behind, brandishing the long-handled sword in his hand, and galloping on his horse: "Long live the Dharma King, kill the rebels."
The rebel heavy cavalry shouted and charged, as if their morale was unstoppable.
Not to be outdone, Larigeyo shouted loudly: "Long live Manjushri, kill the rebels. Long live Manjushri, kill the rebels."
"Long live Manjushri, kill the rebels. Long live Manjushri, kill the rebels." The light cavalry also shouted, waving their weapons and accelerating.
They also have faith, and a higher faith.
The rebel heavy cavalry only believed in Dharma King, but they were out-and-out Manjushri Bodhisattva, and their morale was even higher.
Boom, boom, boom, both sides ran with all their strength, and the ground shook even more fiercely.
The rebel heavy cavalry was unstoppable. With the power of the heavy cavalry, they wanted to continue sweeping the light cavalry.
The light cavalry did not retreat this time, but also charged with all their strength, wanting to avoid the shame of the past.
This time, Larigeyo brandished a long-handled sword and charged at the front.
Deji, the captain of his personal soldiers, was afraid that something might happen to Lazhi Geyu, the captain of ten thousand men, so he followed closely behind him.
Although these cavalry are light cavalry, they are only personal soldiers, and their upper bodies are all covered with leather armor.
The cavalrymen above the centurion are fully armored, and the cavalry above the centurion are fully armored.
The rebel heavy cavalry is black, and the light cavalry is also black.
The two soldiers and horses, like two black turbid currents, rushed towards each other viciously.
Rumble, rumble, the two turbid currents finally fought fiercely together, and they suddenly started clinking and slashing.
Larigeyo wielded a long-handled sword, and his target was very simple, the opponent's leader Ciji.
The valley has turned black, but the mountains are still white, making the blackness even more distinct.
The white ice not only illuminated the valley brightly, but also reflected the sun on the two soldiers and horses.
The sun shines on the broadswords on both sides, like mirrors one after another, dazzling people.
The two soldiers and horses wielded long-handled swords, as if they were waving a thousand mirrors, making them even more majestic and tragic.
Larigeyo felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he slashed at the opponent with all his strength with the big knife in his hand.
How could Ciji show weakness? He also brandished his sword and slashed at Lazhi Geyu with all his strength.
Amidst the clanging sound, the two sides immediately exchanged about twenty moves.
Lazhigeyo suddenly shouted and slashed at the opponent with the long-handled sword in his hand.
The sword in Ciji's hand could no longer be controlled at this time, and was actually chopped off by the opponent.
It wasn't over yet. Larigeyue turned his sword and slapped Ciji hard with the back of the knife. Ciji actually fell from his horse to the ground.
The captain of the guard, Deji, brandished a long-handled sword, shouted, and rushed towards Tsering Mima. His target was Tsering Mima.
Seeing the opponent coming towards him brandishing a sword, how could Tsering Mima shrink back and wave the sword too, and the two sides soon started fighting.
After the two sides exchanged about twenty moves, Deji shouted, raised the big knife in his hand high, and slashed hard at Tsering Mima.
Seeing the opponent slashing at Huashan with all his strength, Tsering Mima had no choice but to raise his knife edge and try his best to resist.
With a clang, the long-handled swords of both sides slashed together fiercely, and the blades of the swords suddenly curled up.
Although Tsering Mima reluctantly took the sword, she could no longer hold the long-handled sword in her hand.
His right hand was bleeding from the jaw, and he could barely hold the big knife with his left hand.
Although the knife was barely able to hold it, something unexpected happened.
His horse suddenly roared and fell to the ground with a thud.
The war horse fell to the ground, and Tsering Mima also fell to the ground.
Not only that, other rebel heavy cavalry also followed in the footsteps of their commanders and were either photographed or thrown to the ground along with their horses.
Seeing Tsering fall to the ground, Larigeyo laughed heartily, and the haze that had been weighing in his heart for many days was finally swept away.
Heavy cavalry is the nemesis of light cavalry, but it depends on the situation.
If the two sides start to fight, the light cavalry will only be brutally abused by the heavy cavalry.
However, Ciji's heavy cavalry had fought against archers and crossbow cavalry many times without much rest, and their bodies were already exhausted.
Although they had changed their horses, they had already charged six miles, almost reaching the limit of heavy cavalry charge.
The men and horses were exhausted, and when they met the opponent again, although they were light cavalry, they were still a fresh force. Naturally, they could only fail.
Of course, Lazhigueu did not defeat the rebel heavy cavalry in an upright manner, he was just opportunistic.
But Lazhigueu didn't care at all. What he wanted was victory and a certificate of nomination.
After the King of France fled, there were only a thousand cavalry, half of which were light and heavy cavalry.
If the light cavalry is the right wing, then the heavy cavalry is the left wing.
Having lost his most powerful left wing and having only 500 light cavalry, the King of France had completely lost his ability to fight.
Although he already knew this was the result, when the failure actually came, Ciji felt that he had never been so painful and unwilling.
You know, they are the pride of heaven, they are upright heavy cavalry, but they were defeated by the light cavalry.
Unwilling to give up, he held the sword that fell to the ground and struggled to stand up from the ground.
Ciji rolled his eyes a few times and laughed.
Seeing Tsering laughing, Lageyo laughed and then turned into a sneer: "Tsering, you have been defeated by us, why are you laughing?
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"Of course I have to laugh, because our heavy cavalry can't run fast in the first place, and our mission is to stop you. Now that the mission of stopping you has been completed, the Dharma King has left safely, and you can no longer catch up. Why are you unhappy?" Ciji said. After that, he laughed again.
