But Yu Changqing suddenly realized that the person whose head fell to the ground was no one else, but his eldest nephew, the one who was more important than his son, the only flesh and blood of his deceased brother. This young man's face was facing him. , gritted teeth, full of reluctance, one can see the regret and sadness that he died before his ambition was fulfilled and could not make any achievements.
Yu Changqing let out a hoarse roar: "Bless him!"
And at this moment, he also saw clearly the face opposite him. It was none other than Bierhan, the commander of the enemy's cavalry! In the crowd, they had already recognized each other, and now it was time to settle old and new grudges together.
More than ten armored horses defeated fifty or sixty Suwei cavalry in one assault. However, the power of the cavalry's assault was limited to this. If there were twenty more cavalry following up, it would definitely be possible. Eliminate all the more than two hundred Suwei cavalry.
However, after the cavalry spear was thrust out, even the other Han could only switch to sabers for the subsequent battle. The Suwei cavalrymen, who had woken up, roared and charged back towards the Ju armored cavalrymen on the opposite side beside Yu Changqing. .
Many war horses collided with each other like this, with heads bumping into each other, and both fell off the horses. Some people even struggled with each other with their hands from the horses, and both fell off the horses. Dead bodies were everywhere. In the mud of blood, the most primitive and deadly struggle is going on!
The horses of Bie Erhan and Yu Changqing did not slow down at all, they just faced each other. The big ax in Yu Changqing's hand and the saber that Bie Erhan waved fiercely at the moment when the horses passed each other. The ground smashed together, and a series of sparks flashed in the air. It was caused by the fierce friction when the two blades slid against each other. The two horses passed by each other. They each ran four or five steps towards each other, and turned the horses' heads again. , He didn't even have time to see what the weapon in his hand was like now.
In this fight just now, the two sides were evenly matched, and they had the most intuitive understanding of the opponent's martial arts and strength. They were all shocked, knowing that they had encountered a rare and powerful opponent in their lives, and this duel was destined to be a... Till death.
Neighings, roars, the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of knives entering the body, and the screams of the dying, accompanied by the whistling wind, echoed in the ears of the two of them, and the area around a hundred paces turned into a slaughterhouse. , the knights of the two armies who had already become red-eyed, few of them were still on horseback. They were wrestling in a ball in the bloody mud, and few were even fighting with weapons, fists, teeth, and even Fingernails, as well as rocks that can be touched on the ground, even smashed helmets, armor pieces, and broken arrowheads, will now become deadly weapons. They may be able to kill the enemy on the opposite side and save their lives. own life.
Bierhan's hands were trembling slightly. With this attack just now, he knew that his tiger's mouth was cracked, and there were countless gaps on the saber. This extremely sharp steel knife could behead people with just one blow. At this moment, it was no longer possible to cut through the opponent's armor.
In his eyes, the big ax opposite him was not even as good as the saber in his hand. There were already more than ten small holes visible on the ax blade, and several cracks were covered from these small holes. The ax body seemed to be shattered into several pieces as long as it received strong force from the outside world again.
The other man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice to Yu Changqing: "Who is coming? Tell me your name. I, the other man, will never kill the nameless ghost!"
Yu Changqing's eyes almost burst out with fire, his eyes were blood red, and he said word for word: "You call me a stranger, right? Listen up, Grandpa Yu Changqing, the captain of the Yu family's guard, the master of the Suwei Iron Cavalry Feilong Building, when I see When you are the King of Hell, remember your grandfather’s name!”
The foreigner gritted his teeth: "Yu Changqing, I remember you. After I take your head off later, I will make a wine bowl with your name on it. Take your life!"
As he spoke, a murderous look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He reined in his horse and rode directly towards Yu Changqing.
However, Yu Changqing held the reins of his horse tightly and stood there, his eyes flashing with the aura of death, staring motionlessly at the other man's right hand holding the sword. Any move by the other man would be as long as a slight movement of his wrist. Lift it up, he will know what kind of attack method it is, and he will definitely counterattack accordingly!
The other man's eyes were completely red. He did not expect that Yu Changqing would give up trying to confront him and choose to strike later. As long as he swung the sword, he would inevitably expose the right side of his ribs, and the sword was already close to shattering. Although it is difficult for a tomahawk with a cracked edge to break his own armor, it is enough to break his ribs like a twig if it passes under his ribs that lack protection. It is for this reason that Yu Changqing chose Do not move.
If the other man didn't raise his sword or strike hard, his right arm would be struck by Yu Changqing's battle ax. He didn't even need to raise his axe, he only had to move the ax horizontally, and then his own His right leg will also be cut. Now it seems that he is the first to charge, but all his attacks will be counterattacked. It seems that he is taking the initiative, but he is in an extremely dangerous situation!
In Bierhan's eyes, Yu Changqing's axe-holding hand opposite him was as steady as a mountain, and his breathing was extremely even. This warrior who had experienced hundreds of battles had put life and death aside without any fear or hesitation. Even if he died together with himself, he would not hesitate. No regrets!
The other man stopped shouting. At this moment, he made a decision: "Go to hell!"
The scimitar he was holding in his right hand suddenly came out and hit Yu Changqing's right shoulder. The moment the sword was released, his figure suddenly rolled to the left, his right leg left the saddle, and he headed directly towards The horse crosses over on the left side.
Bierhan wanted to use his superb horsemanship to make a huge circle on horseback, hiding his entire body on the left side of the horse's body, where there was a short hammer on the weapon hook.
Bie Erhan had already thought of a plan. It was impossible for Yu Changqing not to dodge the sword that was aimed directly at the opponent's right shoulder. As long as he could safely avoid the opponent's crossing of the horse, he could pick up the hammer and hit Yu Changqing from behind. If you miss the hit on the back of the head, just speed up and run away. In short, you don't have to worry about being killed by an ax when crossing the horse! As long as you live, everything is possible!
Thinking of this, Bie Erhan even had a smile on his lips. He admired his ability to adapt to changes. He could survive countless times of riding and fighting, not because he was stronger than his opponent, but because he was stronger than his opponent. The opponent knows how to adapt better, and this time, it is the same.
With such a smile, the foreign man glanced at Yu Changqing, who was less than three steps away. His saber struck his right shoulder without any bias, breaking the armor and shredding his entire right arm. Take it off, just like your right leg was chopped off by a big axe!
