Qingzhu beheaded the leading female general, and the wealthy soldiers who were waiting in formation at the rear not only did not retreat, but their eyes were red, and they ignored the formation, shouted in unison, and rushed forward to kill them.
The third lady's name is Qi Yuhong, who is very famous in the Xishui City generation. Not only is she good at both civil and military skills, she is also kind-hearted and resourceful, and is very popular among the Qi family.
She is the most beautiful woman of the entire Xishui City generation. The head of the Qi family has said many times that if she were not a daughter, this third lady would be the best candidate to be the next generation leader of the Qi family.
Just seeing how she could raise her arms and summon the elites from the surrounding families to form an array when Qingzhu and his men rushed in showed her prestige and organizational ability in the coalition of wealthy families.
It's just that the military battle is dangerous. Although Qi Yuhong's flying phoenix spear is unparalleled among the younger generation in Xishui City, she has never encountered a real military general who breaks through the army.
When a general is trapped in a formation, if his blow is not strong enough to knock the entire enemy soldier away, then he is not qualified to engage in trapping - if he is piled to death by being squeezed from all sides, then what kind of formation is there for him? To die?
What's more, a true military master's defense relies entirely on armor. He only attacks and not defends with his hands. Unless he encounters a military master of the same level and his armor cannot withstand the opponent's attack, he will use his weapon to block it.
Although the spear in Qi Yuhong's palm was sharp, her attack was not strong enough. As soon as she made a move, Qingzhu knew that her strength could not break through her own armor - so what was the point of defense?
Especially Qi Yuhong leaping in the air, with no place to rely on her feet, making it even harder to dodge.
A beautiful figure alone is of no use. When you are risking your life on the battlefield, who will see whether your movements are beautiful or not?
After posing in such a beautiful pose, why didn’t he get chopped off with a knife?
"The third lady is dead!"
"Revenge the third lady!"
The enemies swarmed forward, but Qingzhu remained unmoved.
The speed of the war horse under her crotch has not slowed down, but her body is slightly bent forward. The golden thunder horse sword in her palm pokes out from the left side of the war horse, first slashing diagonally and then turning horizontally, as smoothly as water flowing along a canal. Generally natural.
The three elites of the Qi family were the fastest to rush forward. The leader just raised his sword to parry, but the sword was pressed down and he was cut in half by the shoulder strap. The other two people did not expect that the person in front died so quickly. , they didn’t even have time to defend themselves, just under the golden thunder horse-breaking chop, heads flew up one after another.
Killing the three people on the left side of the war horse, Qingzhu pressed the tail of the horse with his right hand. The golden thunder broke the horse's tail and drew an arc. He lightly jumped over the horse's head under Qingzhu's crotch. Qingzhu pointed down slightly. Qingzhu didn't even exert any force. The war horse brought At such a speed, Jin Lei broke his horse and stabbed the shield-wielding warrior rushing up from the right, both man and shield!
It was a little late, but it was fast. It was just two steps before and after the war horse galloped. Qingzhu killed four armored elites of the Qi family in a row.
The heavy long spear was flying lightly in her hands like a dancing elf.
But it was such a light and fluttering spear, which was almost fatal if touched, or injured if it was rubbed. Leather armor, swords, and hardwood shields were all vulnerable to a blow in front of the golden thunder breaking horse spear, and they did not have the slightest defense or parry. effect.
This is the true military master who is successful in martial arts - he rides a big horse, holds a long soldier, wears heavy armor, and the man and horse are integrated. People use the power of the horse and the horse helps others, and a single strike can be powerful.
In just one or two breaths, Qingzhu killed through this small team. Without looking back, she went straight to the chaotic coalition of powerful clans ahead.
Behind her, fifty cavalrymen danced in five groups, one row of ten. Each row was about six steps apart, brushing straight past her like a comb.
At this time, even if the elite members of the Qi family wanted to avenge the third lady of the Qi family, they had to save their lives first.
But groups of cavalry were pressing over like a wall, and the distance between horses was only five feet. The spears and sabers in the hands of the knights on either side were enough to cover this distance.
Although these Qi family soldiers are said to be soldiers, they wear leather armor instead of iron armor (bronze armor and iron armor are too expensive).
Leather armor can be used to deal with soft bows, light arrows or swords, but it is a bit difficult to stab with long swords, not to mention the cavalry's sprinting and slashing that relies on horse power?
What was particularly difficult was that even if these Qi family elites were able to escape the first group of cavalry attacks, there was a second group less than ten steps behind them, and they managed to escape the second group and a third group.
This "step" refers to the step of a war horse, but the step of a human being. When the war horse gallops, the distance is almost instantaneous.
In other words, every Qijia soldier has to deal with five continuous waves of heavy attacks relying on horse power.
Unless the frontal attack of the cavalry queue can be avoided in time, or there are enough spears to form a military formation for a frontal confrontation, no one can survive such a dense cavalry charge.
However, after the first three waves of jumping waves passed by, all the elite members of the Qi family who had finally gathered from the rebel army had been killed. Only one of the fifty cavalrymen fell off his horse, and the others lined up to follow Qingzhu.
Qingzhu did not just charge forward like Lu Wu, but turned his horse and fought along the perimeter of the huddled coalition of powerful clans.
There is no other way. Although Qingzhu has practiced the Golden Bone, Chalcedony and Iron Cloth Shirt to the point where he is close to perfection, he is not indestructible after all, and the war horse under his crotch is not like the Black God who can rely on brute force and forcefully escape from the crowd. An innate war horse that has trodden a bloody path.
And her strength is far inferior to Lu Wu - Lu Wu can flatten the surrounding crowd with every blow, ensuring that he has room to display his martial arts.
If Qingzhu used all his strength to mobilize Minghai's Qi to cooperate, three or five hits would be fine, but then the Qi would be exhausted, but he would have to rely entirely on the strength of his arms. Killing people would be no problem, but beating people away would be a bit insufficient.
But that's enough.
Qingzhu and the fifty cavalrymen who caught up behind him killed them layer by layer along the periphery of the crowd like peeling fruit, causing the powerful coalition forces to panic.
When the five hundred sergeants behind them caught up and fired several rounds with their long bows and crossbows, the powerful coalition forces that could not squeeze into the gate of Majiazhai suddenly collapsed, and countless people knelt down and surrendered.
Some people even ran around like headless flies and bumped into the outer wall of Majiazhai, knocking themselves unconscious.
"Li Guangli, lead your troops to gather the surrendering troops. The others will charge with me!" Qingzhu ignored this and left a group of troops to collect the surrendering troops. He took the other four groups of troops and half a group of cavalry and rushed into Majiazhai.
In Majia Village, Qi Ming was already in disarray.
It's not that he didn't know that someone was coming from behind to cover him up, but although the gate of Majiazhai was quite spacious and could accommodate two oxcarts in parallel, it was a drop in the bucket compared to an army of thousands of people.
So many people had to squeeze in, and Qi Ming couldn't get out even if he wanted to.
Moreover, the walls of Majiazhai are all occupied by the soldiers left by Qingzhu. There are so many strong bows and crossbows that it is impossible to attack them - Majiazhai is not a city after all. If you want to climb the wall, there are only a few entrances. , each opening is only wide enough for one person, and as long as there is a crossbow pointing at it, it will be impossible to rush forward.
Originally, if they had more time, the Qi family and other wealthy families could climb the bamboo tower and climb the village wall, but Qingzhu rushed in with half a team of cavalry, and a large group of infantry arrived in a blink of an eye. How could they fight?
"Abandon your sword and kneel down, those who stand will die!"
After leading the cavalry to charge for a round and clearing a clearing for the infantry to rush in, Qingzhu turned his horse around and said.
