"Ning Wushuang, you despicable guy, you just fight when you fight. Why are you cutting my horse?"
Queding Quyang roared angrily.
Ning Wushuang is not good at fighting on horseback, but Queding Quyang grew up riding a horse. Now his horse also has a saddle, which is stronger and can maximize Queding Quyang's combat effectiveness.
On horseback, Ning Wushuang couldn't beat Queding Quyang, so he could only chop the opponent's horse to death, and the two of them fought together on foot.
In terms of foot combat, Ning Wushuang is quite good at it.
Ning Wushuang drew his sword and stabbed Queding Quyang again. Queding Quyang saw this and immediately blocked with his sword. However, the sword in Ning Wu's hands was like a snake, bypassing Queding Quyang's sword and directly He slashed towards Quyang's facing door.
Ning Wushuang knows swordsmanship and has practiced hard for many years.
Seeing the opponent's sword point coming straight towards his door, Queding Quyang immediately leaned back. Ning Wushuang's sword tip slashed Queding Quyang's chest, slashing the clothes and cowhide on the opponent's chest. His strong chest was exposed.
Seeing that he was almost injured, Que Ding Qu Yang was furious and slashed at Ning Wushuang with all his strength.
This flashy sword was so fast that Ning Wushuang had no time to dodge and could only block it by raising his sword with both hands.
when!
There was another loud noise, and the sword in Ning Wu's hands almost fell out of his hand. The opponent's blow was so powerful that it cracked the wound on Ning Wushuang's left shoulder.
Que Ding Quyang's strength is too great. He may not have too complicated moves, but with this strength, he can dominate Que Ding.
Barbarians worship warriors, and if Que Yang was not fierce, even if he was the eldest son of a big leader, people would not respect him too much.
His ability to become the commander of thirty thousand cavalry is inseparable from his bravery.
The blow just now almost caused Ning Wushuang's sword to bounce back and hit himself.
Seeing that the opponent's strength was astonishing, Ning Wushuang immediately changed his tactics, moved flexibly, and started fighting with Qu Yang.
Ning Wushuang's swordsmanship is exquisite. There is no iron armor on Queding Quyang's body. The sword in Ning Wu's hands can always stab Queding Quyang at a tricky angle. After a while, there are a lot of blood marks on the opponent's body. .
His sword is flexible, but the price of flexibility is insufficient attack power. Although it can attack Quyang on the top of the bird, it cannot cause fatal damage to it.
Queding Quyang saw that Ning Wushuang was as nimble as a loach and could not hit him, but instead wanted to be attacked by the enemy. He immediately became furious, stopped defending, and attacked Ning Wushuang with all his strength.
The broadsword in his hand danced like a tiger, sometimes slashing, sometimes lifting, waving continuously in front of him, dancing like an airtight weapon.
Ning Wushuang was forced to retreat continuously by him, and for a while he couldn't find an opportunity to attack.
Ning Wushuang held her breath and concentrated, clenched the bronze sword in her hand, looked at the time, and took advantage of the opponent's sword to strike down, and stabbed Que Ding Qu Yang's chest with a sudden blow.
Queding Quyang sneered, instead of retreating, he advanced, turned sideways, and caught Ning Wushuang's sword with his shoulder.
Ning Wushuang penetrated Queding Quyang's shoulder with his sword, but he had no information, so he secretly said something bad!
He wanted to draw the sword again at this time, but it was already too late. The knife that Qu Yang had cut to the ground directly struck Ning Wushuang's stomach from below.
When Ning Wushuang saw this, he immediately abandoned the bronze sword and kicked the big sword.
No matter how hard you want to die, when faced with a life or death crisis, your survival instinct will also make people subconsciously conditioned to avoid fatal attacks.
His foot hit the blade, but it also slipped down. Originally, the blade was pointing at his stomach, but due to the force of the kick, the trajectory of the blade was deflected and it shot towards him diagonally.
Queding Quyang's sword was powerful and heavy, and he struck Ning Wushuang's belly with the sword. The blade also cut through Ning Wushuang's armor scales, and made a bloody gash in Ning Wushuang's big belly.
The power of this knife was so great that Ning Wushuang felt as if his internal organs had been smashed to pieces. He vomited blood on the spot and flew backwards.
If it hadn't been for that kick just now, the blade would have struck straight into his stomach, and it would have cut him in two.
"Commander!"
"Ning Shuai!"
"Leader!"
Whether it was Queding Quyang's guards or the generals beside Ning Wushuang, they were shocked when they saw this scene, forced their opponents away, and ran to their coach.
The generals helped Ning Wushuang up and checked his injuries nervously. Ning Wushuang's mouth was full of blood and he couldn't speak at all. He stretched out his finger to Queding Quyang, signaling everyone to ignore him and kill Queding Quyang.
The people on Queding Quyang's side saw that his body was covered with wounds and there was a sword stuck in his shoulder. Such huge penetrating wounds were really scary and frightening.
"Leader, leave quickly, let's retreat first!"
A little barbarian leader anxiously helped Queding Quyang up.
"No, I won't leave. Ning Wushuang is not dead yet. Kill him. If we kill him, we will win!"
Qu Yang grimaced in pain, unable to exert any strength, and asked everyone to kill Ning Wushuang.
"No way, leader, your injuries are too serious. If you have any good intentions, let's tell the big leader this!"
"Come on, hold your head up and lead!"
Everyone hurriedly lifted Quyang, the bird on his head, onto the horse.
Queding Quyang was still struggling to kill Ning Wushuang.
However, at this time a little leader said,
"Leader, look, the enemy is about to surround us. Now that our horses can't run, we can't use the power of the cavalry at all. Let's break through before the enemy has successfully encircled us!"
"Once they encircle us, it will be too late for us to leave. Leader, our people are almost killed. Please leave some fire for our cavalry!"
Queding Quyang looked up, and sure enough, the ground was full of corpses. A lot of people died in the Feng army, but more people died in them. Of the 30,000 cavalry they brought, 10,000 died in the charge, and 5,000 were left in the north. , and the cavalry he brought to raid from the south, only more than 5,000 people died.
Moreover, these more than 5,000 people were still being stabbed back and forth by the enemy's bows, arrows and spears. The cavalry were sitting on their horses, unable to charge, and they were no different from tall living targets.
"Mader, retreat! Breakout!"
No matter how unwilling Queding Quyang is, he has to withdraw. If the fight continues, these thousands of them will really come here.
They charged towards the south on horseback, and immediately rushed out before the enemy could successfully encircle them.
After bringing 30,000 cavalry out and only returning 10,000, Queding Quyang could even foresee how he would be scolded and punished by his father.
All this is because of his incompetence and Ning Wushuang's cunning!
