Chapter 65: After the break

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Dongzhang was sitting cross-legged on the speeding carriage, and what he saw was a dozen or so cavalry galloping towards him, kicking up dust everywhere they passed.

At this time, the carriage drove past a short tree, and Dongzhang's long sword sitting on top of the carriage was unsheathed. A cold light flashed by, and the two thick arms of the tree trunk, which were more than three meters long, were sliced ​​off flatly.

The long sword was sheathed, Dongzhang jumped up, caught the tree trunk flying in the air with both hands, filled with internal energy, raised his arms behind his back in the air, covered with green veins like earthworms, the tree trunk in his hand rushed towards the cavalry in the distance Throw away with force.

Buzz!

There was a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and two tree trunks as long as javelins roared towards the numerous cavalrymen like loaded cannonballs.

The speed of the cavalry team galloping in was not slow, and the force of the Dongzhang tree trunk thrown was even more terrifying. When two two met, one of them would be injured. Even if the soldiers in front saw the giant tree speeding towards them, it was difficult to avoid it. Not as good as.

boom!

With a loud noise, two tree trunks that looked like arrows hit the leading cavalry. With the neighing of the war horses, the leading horses were hit in the middle and fell to the ground with the inertia of the forward charge.

The war horses that followed him also hurriedly escaped and fell to the ground or were forced to stop urgently.

The scene fell into chaos, with the roar of the Mongolian soldiers and the whine of the war horses being heard all the time.

The driver who was driving the carriage forward naturally heard the loud noise behind him, and couldn't help but look back curiously. Where he could see, he saw a group of cavalry behind him in chaos, accompanied by the fierce and fierce Mongolian soldiers yelling and cursing, frightened. Feeling the cold light rising from all directions, he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, urging the horses to drive away quickly.

The two sisters Lu Qing in the car naturally heard the noise from behind the car. They anxiously opened the curtain and stretched their little heads out of the car to look around.

In the dusty sky, they saw a young man in gray standing alone at the entrance of the woods. Opposite him were numerous heavily armed cavalry, unable to move even an inch. This scene deeply shocked the two little hearts and they will never be forgotten for a long time.

"Brother, stop the car quickly, our brother is still behind."

Lu Qing said anxiously to the driver who was driving.

"We can't stop, miss. This is what the master has told us to do. We need to send the two ladies safely to the town ahead."

"But our brother hasn't gotten in the car yet. How about waiting for him?"

Ignoring the pleas of the two sisters, the driver thought to himself: If he really stopped, he wouldn't know how he would be killed by the Mongolian soldiers behind him, and his life would be hard to save.

But there was another saying on the face: "The young master said that he should send the two ladies to the town safely. The young master does not dare to disobey the young master. Ladies, don't worry. I think the young master is a big man." If you are a capable person, nothing will happen to you.”

Seeing the two sisters who were still talking loudly, the coachman said again: "If the young master is not sure, he will not die alone. We can't help the young master by staying. We will try our best to cause trouble for him. Listen to the younger one's advice, we It would be better to get out of danger as soon as possible and avoid the young master's worries in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the two sisters were determined not to stay, but their two pairs of beautiful eyes were still staring at the familiar figure tightly, not daring to blink for a moment.

"Sister, will my brother be okay?"

Holding his sister's little hand tightly, Lu Qing's face turned pale and he didn't say anything. He just squeezed her sister's hand tightly and did not dare to relax for a moment. Little Lu Yao's hand was pinched unconsciously by his sister, and it hurt. He didn't dare to talk nonsense, and his big eyes were filled with worry for his brother.

He just stared at the tall figure behind him so closely that he didn't even notice that his eyes were starting to turn red.

The carriage finally gradually moved away, until the figure could no longer be seen, but the two sisters still lay at the window and looked dreamily into the distance.

But one thing the coachman said was right. The two sisters staying would only distract Dongzhang. Now from the corner of his eye, Dongzhang saw the carriage gradually disappearing from his sight, and he felt a little more at ease.

With a sneer on his lips, he walked alone towards the chaotic cavalry team.

Passing by the stones on the roadside, I gathered all my strength and kicked them towards the crowd one by one.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Stones flew towards the crowd like cannonballs one after another. Those who were hit in the hands and feet by the stones would only suffer severe injuries. Those who were hit in the head by the whizzing stones would only die. .

Facing the steady stream of rocks roaring towards them, the Mongolian team were so frightened that they each grabbed their horses and hid behind them like ostriches. No one dared to come forward. At this moment, the group no longer knew that they had kicked the iron. That's a fool.

"Head, what should I do? Give the other party a hard blow!"

In the chaos, a Mongolian soldier hiding behind the horse shouted and asked.

The tall Mongolian soldier who was also hiding behind the war horse had a hard look on his face and shouted loudly:

"Don't panic, everyone. No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person. Let's not gather in one place. Check the horses. If the horses are not injured, mount them immediately. Everyone spreads out and surrounds him."

"yes!"

Everyone also responded loudly while holding their breath.

"Aliao, you go back to camp quickly and order the troops to come to your aid as soon as possible. I swear I won't be a human unless I kill this beast today!"

"Aliao received it, head!"

The soldier whose name was called sneaked through the cover to a fallen war horse, picked up the horse's rope, jumped on the horse and ran towards the rear without looking back.

When the tall Mongolian soldier saw A Liao leaving, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly:

"Everyone, listen to the order. I will count to three and everyone will mount their horses."

"one!"

"two!"

"Three! Action!"

After giving the order, the well-trained Mongolian soldiers used the bunkers to find the uninjured horses, quickly got on the horse's back, and dispersed in an instant, quickly forming an encirclement on Dong Zhang who was walking forward.

Seeing the Meng soldiers reacting quickly, Dongzhang clicked his tongue and said to himself: Interesting...

"Everyone, listen!"

"have!"

"Second from the left, second from the right, kill!"

"The rest of you follow!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The cavalrymen whose names were called were divided into two groups from the left and right, and they galloped towards Dongzhang first. The rest of the people also mounted their horses and criss-crossed in a criss-cross direction, galloping towards Dongzhang.

Facing the menacing iron cavalry, Dongzhang's face darkened, and he immediately retreated with his toes on the ground. While flying back, he took out the long sword pinned to his waist with his right hand.

He hit the stone with the scabbard on the ground, and the sound of the scabbard hitting the stone was heard one after another.

boom! boom! boom!

The stones knocked down the two or three cavalry in front, but what followed were seven or eight cavalry that formed an encirclement and interspersed among them.

The long sword was inserted diagonally into the waist. Dongzhang stopped the momentum of retreating, and the man jumped forward instantly. He jumped into the air and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. Facing the menacing Mongolian soldiers leading the way, he drew out the sharp sword. sheath.

The scimitar he was swinging was knocked away with a clang, and the man who strangled his neck with his left hand instantly sat down behind him. The long sword in his right hand touched the neck of the Mongolian soldier on horseback and quickly took away one of them.

Then he turned around and squatted on the back of the horse, grabbed the saddle with his left hand, and changed the long sword grip in his right hand from an upright to an underhand grip. He looked sharply at the few cavalry and Mongolian soldiers close at hand and said with a sneer:

"bring it on..."