He Shaer said impatiently: "No matter what tricks they have, Zhu Lingshi is in front, and there is only one chariot left. What else can they do? Brother Ping, don't think too much, go up If we kill the general and capture the flag, we will win."
Murong Ping frowned slightly, still thinking, but he nodded and said: "Okay, Hesha'er, you go up and attack, take thirty brothers, be careful of the enemy's ambush, once launched, immediately attack withdraw."
He Shaer laughed and said, "Okay, Brother Ping, watch it. I'm going to get Zhu Lingshi's dog head now."
As he spoke, he waved the ax in his hand, and half of the armored cavalry behind him rushed forward behind him. While rushing, he shouted loudly: "Be careful, be careful of ambush."
Xu Kuizhi looked at the thirty cavalrymen rushing towards him with great momentum, especially the fierce and bald Heshaer who was leading the way. He was so nervous that his head was sweating profusely. The difference with the armored cavalrymen in front of him was that this time The enemy cavalry came directly towards him, without any companions to cover him.
Zhu Biao suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Brothers, now I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Liu Shitong said without hesitation: "Of course you have to hear the good news first, Brother Biao, don't sell it."
The other soldiers also shouted in unison: "Listen to the good news!"
Zhu Biao said with a smile: "The good news is that only thirty enemy cavalry came up. They were afraid and timid and did not dare to attack them all. Brothers, even the armored cavalry who are known to be invincible in the world are sometimes afraid!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and the halberds and spears in their hands were all pointed at the enemy cavalry on the opposite side, which was less than fifteen steps away.
Xu Kuizhi said loudly: "What is the bad news?!"
Zhu Biao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said sternly: "The bad news is that the traitor Murong Ping didn't kill him himself. He only let this guy be the scapegoat. It's a pity that we didn't get a sufficient enemy general to back him up!"
Xu Kuizhi's heart moved, and he was about to speak, but the charioteer in front was already shouting at the top of his lungs: "The enemy is close, ten steps away!"
Zhu Biao yelled: "Biao's grandma is a bear!"
All the sergeants were rushing towards them. The enemy cavalry who was ten steps away violently twisted the halberds in their hands. They only heard a "woo" sound, and everyone's halberds were quickly moved. The ground changed, and the halberd head shot out, flying directly towards the enemy cavalry who had rushed within ten steps. Hesha'er, who was leading the way, had raised his battle ax high this time, preparing to greet him. Flying in the air, what caught his eyes were two halberd heads shooting straight towards his chest, and what he could vaguely see was the thin iron chain connected to the back of the halberd heads.
"The Great Luo of All Worlds"
Zhu Biao's roar echoed in Hesha'er's ears: "Try the flying halberd invented by Fat Changshi, what a piece of shit!"
At the same time as his voice fell, two halberd heads pierced Hesha'er's chest fiercely. Hesha'er felt that all the strength in his body was quickly lost, and he could no longer hold the axe, just like that. It flew forward and landed heavily less than five steps away from the chariot.
He Shaer. He felt his body flying backwards and bumped into his companion who was following three or four steps behind. He even knew that it was his brother-in-law Ariel. This was confirmed by Ariel's scream.
While Hesha'er was flying upside down, in addition to the blood in front of him, he could also see three or four companions on both sides flying backwards like him, and his world was gradually getting darker. At the moment when his soul was out of his body, he could still see the Jin troops on the opposite chariot jumping off the chariot one after another and stepping forward to pick up the weapons he had left on the ground.
A flying halberd fired, and more than half of the Yan army's armored cavalry were instantly knocked to the ground. Because they rushed too fast and too hastily, the following knights could not stop the galloping horses, and another six or seven cavalry were killed in front. The men and horses who fell to the ground instantly tripped and fell together. Only five or six armored knights were still reluctantly controlling their mounts, jumping back and forth between the bodies of the men and horses on the ground to ensure that they did not trip.
"Hoo", "woo", "poof", several sounds of sharp blades slashing or stabbing, accompanied by the roars of "Go to hell" by Zhu Biao and others, resounded all around.
Zhu Biao took the ax that had fallen to Sha'er's ground, swung it violently, and cut off the legs of a war horse two steps away. The knight on the horse also swung his halberd at the same time, cutting off his The helmet flew off, and Zhu Biao felt as if his brain had been hit by a big bell. There was a roaring sound in his ears, and he could feel blood flowing from his seven orifices. Even the knight in uniform across from him rushed over from his horse. The falling scene also became dripping with blood.
But Zhu Biao still relied on the instinct of a warrior, raised his battle ax, and slashed hard at the enemy armored cavalry who fell less than two steps in front of him. This time, he hit the man squarely. On the head, a hole was cut in the fully enclosed helmet, and the rolled-out blade was mercilessly embedded into the enemy's head. Red blood, accompanied by white brain shavings, flowed out along the axe, and the man His mouth and nose were filled with blood, his limbs were shaking reflexively, and there was no breath left.
The dozen or so soldiers around him, like Zhu Biao, quickly jumped out of the car after shooting the flying halberd in their hands, picked up the weapons left behind by the enemy cavalry, and went to kill and impale the enemy cavalry following behind, almost In other words, within a minute or two, Hesha'er and the thirty cavalrymen who charged with him were all turned into corpses on the ground. The frightened horses turned around and ran back, while Zhu Biao and others were among the corpses of people and horses everywhere. Continue to chop with swords, axes, and stab with spears to ensure that every enemy is completely dead and no longer a threat.
Xu Kuizhi's face burst into laughter. At this moment, he was the only one left on the chariot, standing under the big flag. In front of him, Zhu Biao and others were harvesting the enemy's dead. The head of Zhu Biao had already hung on his waist the head of the enemy cavalry he killed. At this moment, he chopped off He Shaer's bald head that was molded of flesh and blood with an axe. He copied it in his hand and carried it in the other hand. Holding the ax in one hand, he walked backwards and said with a smile: "Commander, we have killed thirty-one enemy heads, now..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, because he saw that more than a hundred riders on the opposite side were already forming up in front. Murong Ping looked at him coldly, raised his right hand, and the more than a hundred riders behind him They all picked up their big bows, strung their arrows, and pointed them directly at themselves.
Zhu Biao yelled and ran backwards: "Brothers, get back to the car quickly, find cover, find cover..." (To be continued)
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