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Trapped Horse 2

"Roar over!" Prince Ayun had no other choice. The Beggar Gang disciples on both sides scattered like stars in the sky. They suddenly lit torches and threw them at the cavalry in front of them. The soldiers riding on the war horses tried their best to control their horses, and they tried their best to whip so that they could leave here as soon as possible.

"Put the horse tight..." Prince Ayun heard the shouts from the opposite side. The appearance of the cavalry made him very puzzled. No one could compare to them in terms of immediate kung fu! He didn't know what this meant, but he guessed that it must be extremely dangerous.

"Stand...Stand..." Ayun led his cavalry forward, as if they had returned to the vast grassland, where they could gallop indulge in their voluptuousness, and his cavalry was now as unstoppable as an arrow.

"Run..." The cavalry in front of Prince Ayun had already tightened the formation, and there was only a small gap between their horses! They were holding rattan cards in their hands and steel knives on their waists. The horses suddenly accelerated under their urge!

‘What are they doing?’ The cavalry in front of them was strange. The acceleration of their horses was carried out one by one, just like the waves slamming the shore and following them!

"Isn't this blind command? How can this stop the impact of our cavalry?" Prince Ayun showed a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that they were really not good at fighting horses.

Prince Ayun and the others knew that in order to deal with their cavalry, Murong Shangduan and Ling Zhantian, had racked their brains. They had done careful research on the development formation and running length of the thousand-person cavalry, and the time was accurately calculated. Otherwise, how could this cavalry appear so suddenly!

"No, what do they want to do!" Prince Ayun exclaimed. The cavalry in front of them had already scattered the bows and arrows in their hands, and then scattered them at the cavalry in front of them! But what surprised them was that these were just protecting themselves with rattan cards and even their heads were shrunk inside.

"Why don't they have to look at it..." Prince Ayun was wondering, and saw that there were disciples of the Beggars' Sect on both sides of the cavalry, and they were holding the small flag and gesturing something!

"By the way, it's these people..." Prince Ayun understood immediately. With the guidance of the disciples of the Beggar Gang, they could find the direction without looking.

The behavior of this cavalry is a bit strange now. They just kept urging the horse to move forward. Why? Prince Ayun sat on the horse and stood up with his feet. He looked carefully with his eyes and saw that the horse team was divided into four teams with eighty horses in a row, while his cavalry used an attack formation of sixty or seventy people scattered into a row. The front width of the two teams was almost the same!

"It's still blocking your face..." His cavalry had already taken away all the bows and arrows, and they replaced them with bright sabers. The two teams were already very close. Why did they still use rattan cards to block their heads? Can they fight?

"Play..." Prince Ayun, Dululu, Qiqimuge, Huli, Tushne suddenly saw all the small flags pointing to the ground, and then the cavalry in front of him instantly threw the rattan card in front of him on the ground. They put the drawn steel knife on their arms, and their hands kept swaying the reins.

"Can it be!!!" Prince Ayun suddenly thought of the most unlikely result. If that were the case, then his cavalry would really be buried here!

"Going two..." Prince Ayun originally wanted to say that the forward rushed to the two wings on the opposite side, because there was a lot of unmanned space there! But when he saw several men dressed in a knight, his heart suddenly became cold, and Dululu and Huli recognized it at a glance that it was Jiang Jun, Hua Tianfeng, Zhang Benshan and others, and slowly followed behind them with seventy or eighty disciples of the Beggars' Sect!

"Dudu..." The empty night sounded the sound of horns again. The disciples of the Beggar Gang who were already running accelerated their pace. They used their light skills to come from behind and on both sides.

Looking at the environment of the entire battlefield, Prince Ayun knew that he had no way out. Now, as long as they change their attack route, they will be dispersed by the cavalry in front. It is too late to turn the horse's head! They are surrounded on all sides!

"They are so cruel!" Prince Ayun weighed himself. He knew that the Beggars' Sect and the four major families would destroy them here. Under the current situation, even if he could rush out, most of the cavalry around him would be lost.

"It's our turn, let's kill us today..." Ling Zhantian saw that the situation was settled and jumped towards the cavalry that was about to collide with Feng Xue. The battle on the mountain was very lively. Can't he be here to help him liven up!

It began! A sad scene occurred under the moonlight. The two teams of cavalry vanguards collided with each other. Prince Ayun's cavalry wanted to use a saber to cut off people from the four major families, but they only used the steel knife in their hands to drive away the saber. They had extremely important tasks to come here. They were not more skillful than the cavalry in front of them, but they wanted to make their cavalry unable to rush over!

Prince Ayun and Huli and the others were straightened. They had never seen such a fierce fighting style. All the cavalry were even more shocked. So, the horses of the two sides collided in an instant, and the heads of the horses were intertwined, but their bodies collided heavily. The two horses neighed heart-wrenchingly, and then fell to the ground! They had seen such a formation before, but they had never seen a whole row of horses like this! The neighing sound of the horses resounded through the sky for a moment. The horses were like an airtight wall, and the cavalry attacking in front of them all fell to the ground one by one.

What have the Beggar Sect and the four major families practiced these days? This is what they practiced! Now, whether it is the disciples of the Beggar Sect or the dead soldiers on horseback, they are already very proficient in this set of tactics.

As the horses fell one by one, the horses were thrown everywhere. Due to special training, although the knife hands of the four major families were thrown to the ground, they were not seriously injured. The steel swords in their hands were never released. When a wave of cavalry arrived, they waved the steel swords and slashed the legs of the war horses in front.

The cavalry led by Prince Ayun were all experienced in many battles. They did not react at first, but in just a moment they recovered from skillful swords, bows, and shooting on the horse's back. They waved their sabers and cut people from the four major families in an instant like cutting weeds. But when they looked up again, the second line of horses from the four major families arrived!

"What kind of fighting is this?" Although Huri and Turschne were not uncommon for war on the grassland for ranches, they looked at the fighting style in front of them and felt a chill of air coming out of their backs.

There is no way to do this, otherwise the four major families would not need death soldiers. The cavalry they temporarily pieced together would block the torrent in front of them. Their skills on the horse were even worse than others. This was the worst strategy, but as long as it was useful!

The first wave of horses and people who were hit were still neighing and moaning on the ground. The second wave of horses on both sides arrived again. The war horses on both sides collided with each other like before. Nearly two hundred cavalrymen were wailing again. Three or four hundred war horses are now lying on the ground. The injured war horses can only raise their necks and hind legs and never stand up.

"You can't fight like this, their people are already up..." Prince Ayun also wanted to find a way to escape as he looked at the crowd gathering around him.

"Soon rush... don't look back..." Prince Ayun now understands his situation. If he doesn't make decisions, his morale will be gone! They know that their cavalry can't beat us, so they used this method. If he could make his soldiers turn around or divide their troops to attack, but now there are people on both sides and behind them. As long as their formation disperses, those soldiers who only know how to arch and horse riding and shooting are not opponents of the Beggar Gang disciples. As long as they leave the war horse and companions, they will be nothing!

The third wave collided again. Both sides now have the determination to die. They both knew that such a fierce collision was due to the endurance and determination of both sides! Now Ayun's cavalry has almost no step forward, and they are constantly colliding in this place!

‘What a delicate design!’ Even Prince Ayun couldn’t help but admire that they were blocked from their original position in charge!

"No, it's a little messy..." Prince Ayun knew that his soldiers could no longer bear the pressure of being surrounded.

These cavalry were caught by Hua Tianfeng and the others in an instant. They had no choice but to deal with the cavalry in the brigade, but who could escape from their hands?

"Papapapapa..." The figure flashed, and the palm shadows flew in an instant, several cavalrymen who had left the brigade were knocked down by Jiang Jun and Hua Tianfeng. Under the angry murderous intent of these people, they had no chance to survive!

The last wave! Prince Ayun gritted his teeth and persevered, but just when he was full of hope, a raging fire appeared behind the horses, and the sky was red with the night.

Prince Ayun's cavalry horses stopped running forward. The several fire ditches in front had completely blocked Prince Ayun's way. After the second fire ditch, there were disciples of the Beggars' Sect waiting for the battle.

"Run out separately..." Prince Ayun now has only five or six hundred men, and the others were either knocked down or beaten to death.

"Kill, avenge your dead brothers..." Ling Zhantian shouted loudly, and all the disciples of the Beggars' Sect rushed forward.

"We will protect you and rush out..." Huli and Tuschne protected Prince Ayun from both sides. A discerning person could tell at a glance that they were already in a predicament. Their purpose was to let Duluru and Qiqimuge take the opportunity to escape.

"These two..." Prince Ayun was polite on the surface, but in his heart he scolded Huli and Tuschne for a turn and brought it back. In fact, he wanted Qiqimuge to escape, but Huli and Tuschne actually used themselves to lure everyone away. Isn't this letting himself die?

"Let's go..." Dululu grabbed Qiqimuge's sleeve and ran to the dark. Although there are disciples of the Beggars' Sect around him, fortunately there are not many masters!

"Don't let them run away..." Jiang Jun, Hua Tianfeng, Zhang Benshan and others took Mai Bang and Zhu Sheng to chase him like Prince Ayun and Huli Tuschne, and Ling Zhantian and Feng Xue were followed closely.

"Haha..." Prince Ayun was so angry that he was so angry that he had more than a hundred cavalry beside him. They wrapped Prince Ayun, Tuschne, and Huli and rushed to the least crowded place.

"We are all ready for the crossbow and gunpowder. The news from the foot of the mountain has almost all been dispatched." Murong Shangduan nodded only. He raised his right hand and the crossbowman and the athlete behind him were ready.

"Just give orders from the top..." Yun Dongtian could no longer wait. He just wanted to attack Mount Hua earlier, just like everyone else.
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