Chapter 60: Famous Iron Cavalry General

The formation formed by dozens of Song soldiers was like an isolated island in the sea, completely swallowed up by the magnificent fury waves. In the blink of an eye, the sound of fighting, roars, and screams were heard, and blood stained the eyes of a large number of soldiers red.

All the remaining Song soldiers were desperately wielding their swords and spears to fight to the death with the Liao soldiers. Countless steel knives came from all directions and slashed on them. Even though they were several times, the Song soldiers who had fallen into violence were still shouting wildly, waving their swords and slashing them on the enemy. They immediately wanted to die with the enemy, and no longer had the intention of surviving them.

Like a soup and pouring snow, dozens of elite Song army soldiers who had been through war for a long time were killed in an instant. Although they also caused dozens of casualties to the Liao army, such casualties were nothing for a team of thousands of cavalry.

Countless powerful soldiers in armor surrounded the remaining Song general, screaming and shining with cold steel swords slashing all over the sky and slashing towards his body.

Yang Qi, who looked a little elegant on weekdays, was already full of furious murderous intent. With his roar, the long sword was raised, and the sword shot violently at the edge of the blade!

The fine steel long-handled sword was heavy and sharp. At the sharp edge, the sword suddenly rose up, and with a fierce murderous intent, he rushed forward frantically. The Liao soldier who rushed over first was immediately cut off his battle helmet, and his face was covered with blood and his brain was scattered on the ground.

The Liao soldiers surrounded the side roared wildly, and countless swords fell from the sky. The cold light reflected in the sky. The Song general who was in the siege was immediately hit by several swords, and his armor was also broken and cut straight onto his skin.

Sen's cold sneer rose from Yang Qi's lips, and suddenly roared. The big sword swung wildly in the air. At the point where the sword's storm shot, several human heads soared into the sky, and blood sprayed everywhere in an instant.

The mad sword slashed across the body, crossing a semicircle, and the sword energy was everywhere, invincible. Several Liao soldiers blew blood from their necks, and their headless corpses fell to the sky, hitting their horses, sprinkling half of their bodies with blood red.

Seeing his companion die tragically, the Liao soldiers behind him roared angrily and surrounded him and slashed his sword. However, Yang Qi did not dodge or avoid, and only waved the sword and swept across the enemy's neck. The big sword flew over the enemy's neck immediately, and the head flew up, which made people suffocate.

The sound of gold and iron clashed, and Yang Qi's armor had been slashed in many places. The sharp blade slashed straight to the skin, but was blocked by the protective energy, unable to hurt his body.

The roars and screams were shaking as the chaotic troops attacked. Countless Liao soldiers rode their horses to surround Yang Qi and fought. The steel sword slashed at him frantically, but they were all futile. When the big sword was waving all over the sky, the Liao soldiers around Yang Qi collided and knocked off the horse, like flowers blooming, staining the whole world with blood.

The trumpet sounded terrifyingly, like a tide receding. The Liao soldiers quickly pulled back and gritted their teeth and rushed back to their army.

Yang Qi killed a Liao soldier who had not escaped with one sword. Looking up, he saw that the Liao army's cavalry had retreated to the distance. He opened his mouth and roared angrily, and was about to rush forward to fight, but suddenly he saw the enemy's horses split into two sides. An army came out from it. At that moment, the Liao army's cavalry had long bows in hand, and shot at Yang Qi with arrows.

The rain of arrows fell all over the sky, Yang Qi roared in a roar, holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, waving the big knife to pluck the eagle feather, the sword light spreading everywhere, dancing so that water could not be splashed in. The speed of the knife was almost comparable to that of Luo Dacheng's sword swing.

While waving his big sword, he clamped his legs and urged the horse to rush forward. After many years of war, he had a tacit understanding and immediately stepped out his four hooves and galloped towards the archers and cavalrymen.

The Liao soldiers shot sharp arrows and immediately pulled their horses back and galloped into the distance. The archers behind had already set their bows and arrows and continued to shoot sharp arrows at Yang Qi.

Suddenly, a long neigh came from Yang Qi's crotch. The war horse was shot with an arrow from the back of the leg, but it was a sharp arrow shot from the back of the Liao soldier. Although Yang Qi waved his sword like the wind, he could not cover everything. He felt that there was a weak crotch, and the war horse had fallen to the ground and rolled and neighed miserably.

Yang Qi jumped quickly, jumped up from the war horse, pulled out the sword from her waist, waved and circled on her head, and called arrows.

This sword is much lighter than a big sword, making his movements faster, blocking the arrows from the knife circle, and keeping his physical strength from being consumed too much.

He took big steps and rushed forward, his eyes frantically shooting, showing that he was just trying to fight to the end; but the Liao soldiers in front did not fight with him, and immediately urged the horse to gallop to the side and keep a distance from him.

In the center of the Liao army's brigade, the young thousand-cavalry captain raised his hand and waved his horn. The Liao soldiers in front of Yang Qi quickly separated to both sides. In the Liao army, a large number of iron cavalry rushed out and rushed towards Yang Qi!

This Liao army was brave and strong, with a strong and powerful horse under his crotch. He was as fast as thunder, but in his breath, he rushed to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi jumped out of the way, avoiding the collision of the first war horse, and quickly snatched a Liao soldier off the horse. Before he could change his move, he was hit hard by the war horse that rushed towards him like lightning from behind.

Even though he had the body of Qi to protect his body, being hit by such a strong war horse at a high speed, Yang Qi's chest was surging blood and he was knocked out. He was in the air, and his steel knife was swung in his hand and shot towards the Liao soldier who was rushing towards the horse. He immediately made the Liao soldier scream and knocked off the horse, and the steel knife was deeply inserted into his chest.

Yang Qi's body fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, avoiding the trampling of the iron hoof of the war horse rushing behind. As soon as she stood up, she was hit hard on the chest by another war horse that rushed over and was knocked out again.

The heavy iron rod was smashed down on the head, and the Liao soldiers immediately opened their eyes wide and smashed them hard at the Song general who was rolling on the ground. Although the iron rod was bounced up by the protective energy, they were bleeding their mouths, but they still gritted their teeth and hated them and smashed them down desperately.

Yang Qi, who suffered pain one after another, had blood in her chest surging, and her internal organs almost moved under the violent impact of the war horse. Her eyes were dark, but she could only grit her teeth and roar, jumped onto a war horse, hugged the Liao soldier, twisted it hard, and snapped, and broke his neck.

The iron rod hit him from behind and hit him hard. Yang Qi's eyes went dark, and he grabbed the iron rod with his hand and grabbed it hard. The war horse that had just been grabbed from his crotch suddenly nipped and fell to the ground. However, another Liao soldier took advantage of the time to swing the iron rod and broke the horse's legs.

Before Yang Qi could get up, she was knocked out by the war horse rushing from behind. Although she waved the iron rod and smashed a Liao soldier away, she couldn't help but seep a bloodshot from the corner of her mouth.

Even if there is a shocking arts, it cannot withstand such frequent shocks. After being hit by war horses, Yang Qi's internal organs were shaken and his body-protecting energy was almost dispersed. He could only grit his teeth and wave the iron rod he snatched from the enemy, wield wildly, and fight desperately with the enemy.

Although the Yang family passed down his martial arts, he could kill a large number of enemy soldiers in the battle of the army and protect himself from danger; but he was alone and finally died in anger when facing the enemy army in the wild. Thinking of his brother's death in this way, Yang Qi was extremely sad and angry, and roared angrily, jumped up, and beat a galloping Liao soldier to his brain with a blowing blow, but was galloped by another war horse, knocking his body away, and blood finally overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Qi half-kneeled on the ground, spitted blood, stood up hard, staggering, unable to avoid the war horse behind him, and was knocked to the ground again, and had no time to swing the baton to smash the enemy down from the horse.

The young Liao general who was in charge of the battle saw that although Yang Qi still had the power to fight, he could no longer escape the collision of his cavalry and would die here sooner or later. He couldn't help but sneer and whistle, "Yang Qi! You Song Zhu killed my uncle Xiao Dalie, and I, Xiao Qi, will avenge my uncle today!"

Yang Qi gritted her teeth and stood up from the ground, shook her body a little, and endured the darkness in front of her eyes, laughed loudly: "Xiao Qizhi! Your ability is far worse than your uncle, and you are only lucky enough to unify the troops to come to my Song Realm to rob! Do you have the courage to fight me face to face?"

Xiao Qi laughed to the sky, his laughter was bright and shrill: "I, Xiao Qi, can only command the army, how can I show off my courage and fight against you? Even if your Yang family general has the ability, how can he escape his life in front of my army!"

The laughter stopped, and Xiao Qi shouted fiercely: "Come here, continue to hit me with a war horse until I fainted! After I grabbed it, I cut it into pieces and avenge my uncle!"

Yang Qi gritted her teeth and sneered. Although she knew that Xiao Dalie was not killed by herself, she was too lazy to justify her. Anyway, she couldn't escape her life today. It would be better to fight with the enemy for the last time, killing one more is one!

Although he also wanted to rush forward and kill Xiao Qizhi with one sword, he was full of fierce enemy troops. How could he allow him to approach the enemy's chief general? Besides, Xiao Qizhi was riding a fast horse. If he wanted to run away, how could he catch up with him? He could only kill some ordinary Liao soldiers to vent his anger!

While Xiao Qi was only talking, the Liao soldiers temporarily retreated; at this time, when the horn sounded, another cavalry ran out of the army and rushed straight towards Yang Qi.

Suddenly, a horse galloped in the distance, with a very fast speed, galloping straight towards Xiao Qizhang.

The Liao soldiers from far and near looked over and over, all looked over there. They saw that the war horse saddle equipment was all in the regular style of the Liao army; but the man was tall and strong, wearing ordinary people's clothes, some of which looked like the costumes of Han people.

Near the border, the costumes of the people on both sides were almost the same, and even in the Liao territory, there were Han people living there. However, such a person wearing the costumes of the people was riding on the Liao army's horses, which seemed strange.

The Liao soldiers who were close to each other immediately shouted and asked, galloped forward to block the way, trying to capture the man, ask him about his identity and make plans.

The battle knife swung in the air. Before the Liao soldiers who were standing in front of Luo Dacheng had time to raise their swords to resist, they were slashed on the door by the sharp blade, and their faces were covered with blood. Luo Dacheng squeezed his legs and rode his horse past him, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes, and swung his sword to attack Xiao Qizhi from the Central Military Office.

All the Liao soldiers nearby roared and urged them to come forward to stop them. Luo Dacheng avoided a spear that was stabbed, grabbed the gun body with his hand, swung the sword, and chopped the Liao soldiers over and fell off the horse. He grabbed the spear with his left hand, shook it with a casual thud, and pierced a Liao soldier's throat.

From all directions, a large number of Liao cavalry immediately surrounded him and waved their swords to slash at him. Luo Dacheng smiled coldly, and suddenly aura burst out from his body, like purple flames, protecting his body.

The steel knife with a flashing cold light slashed on his body, as if it were defeated by the middle of the devil. It was blocked by the qi and could not damage his skin at all. It only caused Luo Dacheng to feel chest tightness, his internal organs were shaken, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The loud shout sounded loudly, Luo Dacheng's eyes widened, and his left spear broke through the air and stabbed rapidly. With a loud bang, the Liao soldiers around him all fell to the sky, and they collided with plum blossoms like petals, scattering large pieces of blood. Until they died, these Liao soldiers had never seen clearly where the death spear came from, and they were so fast.

Seeing that the enemy soldiers in front were already surrounded, blocking his way towards Xiao Qizhi, Luo Dacheng could only roar, stood up from his horse, stepped on his saddle and jumped hard, jumped into the sky like an eagle, and kicked the head of a masterless war horse in front with his left foot, and leaped over the heads of the Liao soldiers with the force.

In mid-air, his left spear stabbed underground like lightning, and stabbed a Liao soldier's iron helmet. The sharp energy shot out from the tip of his head, and immediately pierced the iron helmet. The brave Liao soldier rolled his eyes and turned his eyes. When the spear left from the helmet, the Liao soldier had already fallen to the sky. The hole in the helmet was broken, and the red and white mucus flowed shrillly.

Xiao Qi was alone among the thousands of troops. When he looked up, he saw a tall and heroic man with his left spear and right sword, jumping from a high place, as if he was flying down a sky eagle, his fierce aura mixed with violent murderous intent, shocking people.

Xiao Qi raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow!"

The arrows were raining all over the sky, shooting towards the sky. Luo Dacheng was in mid-air, roaring loudly, and stabbing out like lightning. He pushed at the tips of the arrows. With a slight force, he heard the whistling wind and flew backwards around him, without any damage to his body.

He jumped on the ground and Luo Dacheng looked at Xiao Qigeng. Seeing that he was surrounded by the army, he was still dozens of steps away from him. He immediately took a big step and rushed forward.

Xiao Qi was shocked and looked at Luo Dacheng's racing speed, which was extremely fast. Even if the horse racing horse was racing, it could not achieve such a sensational speed!

A master like Yang Qi, although he can urge the combat speed to the extreme when he lifts up his true power, which can be compared with Luo Dacheng's move speed; but his running speed is far less than Luo Dacheng. Although Xiao Qi's martial arts are ordinary and he cannot refine the body-protecting energy, he has seen some masters over the years, even Xiao Dalie, the heroic and fierce uncle in his clan, cannot be as fast as he can!

He waved his hand to Luo Dacheng, Xiao Qi's face was full of stern expression and screamed: "Shoot the arrow! Block him! Don't let him get close!"

Luo Dacheng sneered, waved the steel knife in his right hand, sprinkled a large piece of cold light, and called the eagle feather; the spear in his left hand stabbed out like a poisonous dragon, and with a puff, he opened a blood hole in the chest of a cavalry who blocked his way!

His body was like lightning. Just before the Liao soldiers surrounded him, Luo Dacheng had already strode and rushed through their gaps. He ran to Xiao Qi's horse like lightning, stabbing out with a spear in his left hand and pointed directly at his face!
Chapter completed!