The iron cavalry ran wildly, the cold wind blew, and the cold light rolled like a tide. It seemed that only the sound of horse hooves were left in the ears. The invisible killing aura spread among the team, making people stand upside down.

It was the first time Fu Jingtao participated in the battle formation in his life, and his mouth was dry and his heart was beating like a pounding. He estimated the distance with the enemy, the flow of true energy, silently used the arrow technique, held the bow in his left hand, and suddenly pulled the arrow with his right hand, and buckled it

Strings, strings, arrows, whizzing, whizzing, whizzing, and whizzing, whizzing, cold lights flew towards the opposite riding formation, as if lightning landed out of space.

In a cavalry duel, those who are good at shooting all use cavalry bows. They fire arrows between thirty and fifty steps. Each person shoots at most two arrows and must abandon the bow and change their swords, ready to fight against the white and blades.

Fu Jingtao used a hard bow in the field, with a range of up to 150 steps! Because he was not sure about shooting archery on the horse's back, he waited until the enemy approached about 80 steps before he led the bow and shot the arrow. Despite this, he lit it

The technique of qi and blood explosion, the bowstring explodes like a thunderbolt, shooting ten arrows in one breath!

The power of the Sky Bow is so powerful that the iron arrow flew away from the string, and the cavalry opposite had no time to dodge.

With each sound of the bowstring, at least one person fell from the cavalry of Zhongyuan Army. After ten arrows were shot, a total of thirteen cavalrymen were shot and killed!

Even though the Zhongyuan army's cavalry was elite, they were hit by this blow and their morale was greatly reduced. In order to avoid the fallen companions and war horses, they either barely changed directions or jumped up on horseback, and the originally strict and unobstructed charge.

The formation immediately became chaotic.

The cavalry, including Pan Mei, were overjoyed. Stimulated by this magical archery technique, he roared wildly: "Fight! Fight! Fight!!" The morale instantly rose to the peak, led by Pan Mei.

, like an iron cone embedded into the opponent's formation.

boom!

The two huge waves in the opposite direction collided violently, people and horses flew, swords and guns flying, blood beads splattered, roaring roars shook the sky, and the tip of the blade streaked across the armor and splashed countless sparks.

Everyone is struggling forward desperately, no matter whether they are murdered or killed, they cannot stay where they are.

People and horses intertwined, and life and death were determined in an instant.

With just a few breaths, the two men and horses met, separated, and quickly opened the distance from each other. At the intersection of the middle, dozens of soldiers lay on the ground, with swords and guns broken, and blood flowed like a river. The uninhibited war horse made a sound.

lament.

The Ma Army of the Guards' Personal Army is the first elite among the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty. His personal martial arts are extremely superb. The weapons and armor he uses are all selected from the best. In addition, Pan Mei, the brave general, was invincible, and the first round of confrontation was actually

The few defeated the more, and nearly 60 enemies were defeated.

Pan Mei controls the horse to gradually slow down, takes the opportunity to breathe and return to force, then turns around and looks coldly at the messy enemy in the distance. The sticky blood drips from the tip of the spear. The rest of the cavalry also turns back, and many of them turn around.

The human armor and clothes were cracked, the flesh was rolled up, and the air conditioner was so painful that it was pumping. There were more than 120 people who could fight.

The Zhongyuan Army organized the team at about the same time and arranged the attack formation silently.

Two cavalrymen faced each other, and their murderous aura soared into the sky.

The setting sun has subsided below the horizon, and the last afterglow reflects the west sky, the flowing clouds are stained with blood, and the sea of ​​clouds is coated with gold edges.

Pan Mei whispered loudly: "Brothers, these bastards are all idiots! Kill them all!" He clamped his legs and waved his long spear, and once again took the initiative to attack!

"Kill!" The cavalry shouted in their throats, as if a mountain torrent broke out and rushed forward.

The Zhongyuan cavalry was not willing to be outdone, and they all roared and rushed forward with their horses.

The earth is trembling and the air is burning.

At this moment, the sound of the bowstring cracking like a soul rope spread throughout the battlefield again.

After the first round of test shots, Fu Jingtao was more confident in drawing a bow on the horse's back. He glanced at the commander of the enemy's team, and the arrows were like meteors, shooting away ruthlessly. At the sound of the bowstring, one person fell down at each sound.

The horse's back, including the commander who led the charge, was also penetrated by a single arrow!

Before the two armies could contact each other, eight generals were shot and killed by iron arrows in the blink of an eye.

The general is the courage of a soldier, and is the backbone of an army. Seeing that his commander was knocked down one by one, the cavalry of Zhongyuan Army was shocked and fearless, which was beyond the reach of the pen and ink. The other party had a god of killing protection, and the arrow was not in vain.

How to fight? No one knows whether the person who is shot to death will become himself in the next moment, and subconsciously wants to escape from afar.

The running cavalry suddenly collapsed with a loud bang, turning into dozens of streams, running towards the fields on both sides. In order to escape, they threw swords, guns, armor, and flags at will, without any intention to resist. The only idea was to escape from this

The terrifying God of Killing would never face the arrow light that seemed to come from the underworld.

The enemy formation was inexplicably disintegrated, and the cavalrymen of the Guards who had accelerated their charge would not be rude. Pan Mei whistled, and the cavalry close to each other immediately split, quickly expanding the area of ​​the attack, and viciously crashed into the defeated enemy team.

boom!

In an instant, countless people were wailing and falling off their horses, and the unlucky ones were trampled into flesh paste. This was a one-sided massacre, with almost no sound of weapons hitting them.

The remaining Zhongyuan cavalry ran away in a hurry and ran desperately without knowing the direction.

Without Pan Mei's command, everyone chased after him and chased him for several miles. At this point, the bloody battle ended, and only a few Zhongyuan Army could live away from the battlefield.

This time, the cavalry of the Guards can win a great victory by defeating the strong by defeating the strong by defeating the strong, and Fu Jingtao made great contributions. If he hadn't had his magical arrows exerted, he would have ruined the enemy's aura and shot the enemy's generals, even if they could win, they would have lost at least 60% of them.

The above people.

The cavalry surrounded Fu Jingtao and cheered like thunder, their eyes full of admiration.

Pan Mei smiled and patted Fu Jingtao on the shoulder: "The young hero's magic arrow has opened my eyes. I won by chance today's battle, and it's all up to the young hero to destroy the enemy's courage."

Fu Jingtao hurriedly said modestly: "How can I defeat the enemy alone? Ninety-nine percent of this achievement of killing the enemy must be remembered on you."

Pan Mei's more and more pleasing to him, and smiled and said, "Fu Jingtao, how about joining the Guards' Personal Military Office? Can I recommend you to the emperor to take the position of the first position in the capital, or not?"

The guards' personal army commander is the imperial guards under the command of the emperor. They belong to the direct line among the emperor's direct line. Not to mention being the leader, even if they are an ordinary soldier without a position, hundreds of people will break the head and fight.

Fu Jingtao scratched his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness! But if I join the court, I have to ask the princess and the prince for his opinions."

Pan Mei laughed and said, "I'm confused! You and the princess are brothers and sisters, and you have been appointed by the prince as the top spot in the Qingyun list. The future is bright, why do outsiders need to worry about it?"

Fu Jingtao held up the Rising Sky Bow with both hands and said sincerely: "Although you and I have known each other for a short time, I admire the general's style very much! This bow is called "Raitian". I am willing to lend it to the general to kill the enemy and open the way. Please Qian.

Don't refuse."

Pan Mei was both surprised and moved. This iron bow was a priceless treasure. Fu Jingtao actually took the initiative to lend it. It was a timely help. At the critical moment, he did not give in falsely. He took the iron bow and hung it next to the saddle, and made a vow to the sky.

He said: "I, Pan Meiruo, will never die today, and will regard Fu Jingtao as a brother of a different surname, and share wealth and hardships. If you violate this oath, you will be hit by five thunders!"

Fu Jingtao was stunned for a moment and changed his words and shouted: "Brother Pan!"

Pan Mei nodded and said, "Good brother!"
Chapter completed!