Accidents are accidents because they always occur under unexpected circumstances and when no one predicts them.
No one in Chang knew what happened or why it happened.
The war horses under Su Wei's crotch seemed to have collectively lost their minds. The huge horses' eyes were full of panic and uneasiness. The war horses were timid.
Two hundred Liang Rong cavalry began their "slaughter."
One after another, the scimitar struck Su Wei who was trying to control the horse.
A scimitar stabbed into the belly of the war horse that was raised by manpower.
One after another, unyielding bodies fell to the ground.
Outside the martial arts arena and above the stands, there was dead silence.
Scenes that would never appear in dreams appeared.
Chu Qing under the stands seemed to have lost his soul, all the strength in his body had been drained, and he was so weak.
Why?
Why do war horses collectively lose control?
Chang Jun, will he lose again?
No, there is no reason, I really lost again.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Su Wei, who was unable to control his war horse, was chopped down to the ground like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Su Wei fell into the muddy water, and was extremely embarrassed and dirty.
That body full of scars and achievements should not be trampled on like this.
Trampled by mud and water, trampled by horse hooves, trampled by Liangrong people.
They don't even know what's going on.
Not a single blow was struck by the knife, the horse lost control, just lost control.
The guards stood up, dragged their broken bodies, supported the ground with wooden knives, gritted their teeth and stood up.
Whether the wooden sword was swung or not, Liang Rong's war horses were like a high-speed train, knocking them away hard.
At this moment, everything that happened was so familiar. The scars that had not yet scabbed were oozing with blood.
Yesterday, the imperial guards were in the middle of this martial arts arena, without cover, unable to run or move, and they were allowed to be shot by wooden arrows one after another.
Today, it's the same again.
Infantry and cavalry are a nightmare.
Tan Shangyi pulled his body out from under the horse's body, his eyes were splitting, he jumped into the air, used all his strength to knock away a Liang knight, then got on the horse again and rode on the back of Liang's horse.
superior.
But the next second, before he could pull the reins, a wooden scimitar slashed hard on his shoulder.
On the martial arts field, scenes like this happened one after another.
Su Wei got up and roared angrily. He was knocked away by the horses charging from all directions, or his horse was taken away, and then he was knocked to the ground.
The horses' hooves crushed their ribs, broke their legs, and broke their arms.
Originally, it should not be a cruel martial arts field, but it was like a battlefield, with blood spattering, screams and roars intertwined, the white snow turned into red, and the red blood turned into black mud.
The people were frightened and restless.
The civil servants were frightened.
Even the emperor, after he ascended the throne, no, even when he was in the border army, had never seen such a scene.
Could it be that the people of Liangrong were capable of sorcery? Why did Su Wei's war horses escape?
Huang Laosi had no time to think about this problem. He completely lost his composure. He wanted to stop this senseless "killing"!
Huang Laosi could name each of those Su guards who had broken arms and legs.
"Save people!" Huang Laosi no longer has the majesty of an emperor, and he doesn't care what the civil servants think of him, let alone what the people think of him. He roars like a furious lion: "Save people, Sun An, go and save people!"
How can a eunuch stop hundreds of horses from running wild, and how can he stop a crazy Liangren?
In fact, Sun An can do it!
A black figure, like a ghost, flicked its wings and flew past the ministers.
This is Sun An, another figure, a bright yellow figure, leaping high and over Nangong Xi's head.
This is the Son of Heaven, Chang Chengyou, the Lord of Ninety-five!
Two figures flew towards the martial arts arena.
The ministers were in chaos. No one expected that the emperor would go crazy. Could it be that Chang Chengyou was willing to take his life?
But everything happened so fast that the officials had no time to stop it.
The black figure was extremely swift, and Sun An jumped from high altitude into the martial arts arena like an eagle preying on prey.
The war horses galloped over, and the old eunuch who always bowed his head turned out to be so elegant, like a butterfly wearing flowers. He still lowered his head and bent his waist, and ran quickly in the martial arts arena.
Sun An's figure turned into a ray of light, a black light that was constantly flowing, making people even wonder whether his feet had ever been touched by muddy water.
This black light was faster than a war horse and stronger than the strong wind, heading straight towards the mighty Tuoba Eagle.
This was Sun An's method. He could not stop two hundred Liang people, let alone two hundred horses.
He only needs to stop one person and a war horse.
Sun An jumped up high again, even with his hands behind his back, rising up from the ground and stepping on the shoulders of a Liangren.
It was just a light kick and a slight step. The old eunuch, who had no flesh on his body, just stepped lightly.
This silver wolf guard on the grassland felt as if he was suddenly pressed down by Mount Tai. His whole body became shorter, and even the horse's legs buckled.
Tuoba Ying's expression changed drastically. He looked at Sun An who was like a goshawk, raised his wooden knife and struck.
Sun An is not an eagle, but an old eunuch who will eventually fall.
The hands behind his back were quickly stretched out.
On the left arm, a single palm is used as a sword, which can be struck with great swiftness and lightness.
The solid wood machete is broken into two pieces.
Sun An's right arm also stretched out, like an eagle's talon palm, and grabbed Tuoba Ying's front.
Like a jumping elf, Sun An's body made a half circle in the air with Tuoba Ying as the center. In the blink of an eye, he landed behind Tuoba Ying. His left hand was dug into Tuoba Ying's throat.
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Ten thousand troops took the heads of enemy generals from them, nothing more than that!
"Stop." Sun An, who was sitting behind Tuoba Ying, said in a gentle voice, like a lover's whisper: "If you don't stop, you will die!"
Tuoba Ying, who claims to be the first warrior on the grassland, has a look of horror on his face.
He didn't even have time to make any unnecessary movements. This ghostly old man from the Han family actually appeared behind him, riding on the same horse as him, and his old but slightly delicate palms were clasped at his throat.
Cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
When the other Liang Rong cavalry saw this, they were very anxious. They originally wanted to save their savior, but what they didn't expect was that the emperor of the Dachang Dynasty actually jumped into the martial arts field!
Yes, the worries of the ministers are correct. Emperor Chang Chengyou is indeed seeking death!
Liangren rushed over like a hungry wolf after seeing the most tender and plump lamb.
Everything happened too fast. When the generals rushed down from the stands, five Liang Rong war horses had already charged towards the emperor.
Tens of thousands of people screamed in surprise.
Chu Qing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
The civil servants have subconsciously closed their eyes.
But in the next second, a wooden stake, a two-meter-long wooden stake inserted into the ground in front of the stage, rose up from the ground.
Huang Laosi's face showed an extremely crazy look.
Two strong arms hugged at least two thick logs and swept out.
To be continued...