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Eight hundred and thirty seventh, heavy rider with broken wings(1/2)

Rumble, rumble, and the sound echoed in the valley.

Ice cubes splashed everywhere, snowflakes flew around, and were majestic.

The snow-white surface of the ground has turned gray, revealing its original appearance.

About four hundred rebel heavy cavalry were chasing behind, and the Mongolian bows and cavalry fought and retreated.

The heavy cavalry of the rebels seemed to have the upper hand, shouting wildly while chasing wildly.

Puchi, Puchi, Puchi, crossbow arrows suddenly flew around the sky, rushing towards the rebel heavy cavalry like locusts.

The leader of the thousand-man, Jiji, and the centurion of the centurion, rushed forward, waving the long-handled sword in their hands while charging.

Dingdingdang, Dingdangdang, Dingdangdang, this is the sound of the rebel heavy cavalry wielding a big sword and shooting down.

Puchi, Puchi, Puchi, it's the sound of a crossbow arrow entering the flesh.

Although most of the crossbow arrows were shot down by the rebel heavy cavalry, about 30% of the crossbow arrows still shot into the cavalry or war horses.

Li, Li, Li, Li, the rebel heavy cavalry were shot again, some fell down after rushing a few steps, and some fell down on the spot.

Ah, ah, this is the screaming of heavy cavalry in the rebels. Some were caught in arrows, while others fell from war horses.

But the rebel heavy cavalry didn't care about these things at all, and they had to duel with the security regiment.

"Crash, kill." The rebel heavy cavalry shouted desperately, trying to increase morale by shouting.

The screams of people and horses, the shouts of rebels, the sound of crossbow arrows shooting, and the sound of war horses running, forming a majestic symphony of war.

The rebel heavy cavalry were fierce, they were the dead soldiers of the Dharma King, they were fearless, they followed one after another, they were full of faith, and they were full of strength.

They want to exchange their death for the escape of the Dharma King.

The rebels were all black, like a group of ants, more like black waves.

The security team's body is yellow and green, like a group of ladybugs, and more like the huge waves of the Yellow River.

The two sides fought desperately, and they were about to collide together, which would inevitably cause huge waves.

Seeing the rebels rushing in, Xu Li gave an order: "Turn around."

The black waves were advancing wildly, and the yellow waves quickly retreated.

Although the yellow waves retreated, they kept shooting out black waves.

But this is not a black wave point, but a deadly water arrow.

Most of the water arrows were swept by black waves and returned to calm.

A small part of the water arrow shot into the black waves, tearing apart the black body, causing the black waves to gradually weaken.

The black waves are getting faster and faster, and they have pierced the tail of the yellow waves.

Ciji and Tsering Mima's big swords were waving and rushing.

They replaced the war horses and were the new force.

Different pursuits will impact each other, and the pursuit side will have a more advantage in speed.

Their big sword had already touched the opponent's war horses, some chopped the tails of the war horses, and some chopped the butts of the war horses.

Puchi, Puchi, the crossbow rider kept firing with the bed crossbow.

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Bang bang, bang bang, crossbow arrows kept entering the body of the people.

The heavy cavalry of the rebels seemed to feel no pain, they had already put life and death aside.

They cut the tail and butt of the crossbow's horse, but did not expect the Han horses to run faster.

Even so, their confidence increased.

If the war horse is not replaced, they will also consider the war horse endurance.

But they changed the war horses, and the time was on their side.

Through the battle just now, they already knew that although the crossbow arrows are powerful, they have a fatal weakness, which is that they can only fire ten times at a time.

They were desperately trying to wait for this opportunity.

Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, the sound of war horse running echoing in the valley.

Crack, Crack, crossbow cavalry came here one after another. It turned out that the crossbow arrows in their hands were shot again and they had to be reinstalled.

When Ciji heard this voice, he was extremely happy and shouted: "Long live the Dharma King, kill the crossbow cavalry, they have no crossbow arrows in their hands."

"Long live the Dharma King, kill the crossbow cavalry, they have no crossbow arrows in their hands." The rebel heavy cavalry were overjoyed, and they shouted.

The rebels lost dozens of more, but at last the opportunity, morale suddenly rose.

Xu Li sighed in his heart and shook his head, so he had to change the crossbow arrow and shouted loudly: "Gray Hu, come up."

"No." Hui Hu agreed and led a group of Mongolian bow riders to come up immediately.

The gray Hu knew it himself. Although their bows and cavalry were powerful, one thousand bows and cavalry were defeated by five hundred crossbows.

The crossbows of the security regiment are the main force, and of course they are substitutes.

The Mongolian bow rode up and shot arrows continuously.

The rebel heavy cavalry not only retreated, but also became even happier.

Ciji shouted loudly: "Long live the Dharma King, kill the Hu people."

"Long live the Dharma King, kill the Hu people." The rebel heavy cavalry shouted, and their morale rose sharply.

For the rebel heavy cavalry, what they fear most is the crossbow cavalry. Now they have changed to bow cavalry, and they don’t care much about it.

Between the ding-dang, most of the arrows of the Mongolian bow and cavalry were shot down.

Although some of them shot heavy cavalry and horses in the rebels, they had little impact on the rebels.

The bow and arrow are far inferior to the crossbow arrows. Not only are the speed not as good as the crossbow arrows, but the strength is also inferior.

The heavy rebel cavalry was wearing iron armor, and it felt like a mosquito bite, without that fatal threat.

Puff, puff, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

The rebel heavy cavalry charged and attacked wildly.

They used to live for the Dharma King, but now they die.

They hope to use their own efforts to buy more time for the King of Dharma to escape.

Before we knew it, the rebel heavy cavalry had already run six miles.

They were all panting, sweating all over, and the people were panting, and white breath kept coming out above their heads.

At this time, the bow and crossbow cavalry suddenly dispersed, rumbling, rumbling, and the earth shook, and it turned out that the cavalry was coming.

Listening to this voice, there were many soldiers and horses, and thousands of them were the best.

When Jiji saw it, he couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be a defeated general under his command."

At this time, it was no one else who charged forward, but it was Rarige who asked them.

"Long live the Dharma King, kill the rebels." Tsukichi waved his long-handled sword in his hand and took the lead in charge.

Centurion Tserinmima also followed behind, waved the sword in his hand, and ran wildly: "Long live the Dharma King, kill the rebels."

The rebel heavy cavalry shouted and charged, as if morale was unstoppable.

Rarigeye was not willing to be outdone and shouted loudly: "Long live Manjushri Bodhisattva, kill the rebels, Long live Manjushri Bodhisattva, kill the rebels."

"Long live Manjushri Bodhisattva, kill the rebels, Long live Manjushri Bodhisattva, kill the rebels." The light cavalry also shouted, waving their weapons while accelerating.

They also have faith and have higher faith.

The rebels and heavy cavalry believe only in the Dharma King, but they are authentic Manjushri Bodhisattvas, and their morale is even higher.

Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, both sides ran with all their might, and the earth shook even more violently.

The rebel heavy cavalry was unstoppable, and with the power of heavy cavalry, he wanted to continue sweeping the light cavalry.

The light cavalry did not retreat this time, but also charged with all their might, thinking about Yixue's previous shame.

This time, Larigeyo waved his long-handled sword and charged in the front.

His personal captain Deji was afraid of an accident in the Wanfu Captain Larigeyo, so he followed closely behind.

Although these cavalry are light cavalry, they are just personal soldiers, and their upper bodies are all covered with leather armor.

Cavalry above centurion has armor all over the body, and above thousands of commanders all over the body is iron armor all over the body.

The heavy cavalry of the rebels is black, while the light cavalry is also black.

The two soldiers and horses, like two black turbid currents, rushed towards each other fiercely.

Rumble, rumble, the two turbid currents finally fought hard together, and they immediately started to slash and kill.

Larigayo waved the long-handled sword, and his goal was very simple, and he was the other leader Ciji.

The valley has turned black, but the mountain is still white, making it even more black.
To be continued...
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