Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate again, even if the howling wind hurts your face, even if the enemy ahead is strong, even if the thin line between life and death is, but with hot blood burning in your chest, none of this is a problem
, If you are a man, you should ride on the battlefield, smiling proudly in the sky, with a sword in your hand, dare to ask who in the world can defeat you! Closer, closer, you can clearly see the twisted and frightened faces of the Huihe soldiers.
The three-foot Qingfeng in Xiao Wei's hand was raised high.
"Kill!" With a roar, Xiao Wei's long sword held high made a heavy slash. Using the momentum of his horse, he severely chopped a rebel general who was fighting Ning Nan from the neck into pieces.
After two cuts, the huge head flew up like a rubber ball, rolled a few times in the air, and fell into the crowd of "rebellious" troops. Blood splashed like a spring on Lao Gao, and the body that was waiting for its head fell down, surging.
The approaching Yanxi cavalry knocked it into the air.
Killing, killing again, Xiao Wei madly rode his horse into the "rebellious" army, killing continuously, heads fell one after another, and the blood dyed Xiao Wei into a bloody man,
Under this crazy violence, the originally weak Uighur soldiers were completely in chaos. No matter how much the generals shouted orders to restrain them, they turned around one after another without any fighting spirit.
, running wildly toward the rats at the foot of the mountain, throwing away their helmets and taking off their armor, they were completely defeated!
"Follow me, charge into the enemy's formation, kill! Kill!" Xiao Wei ignored the scurrying Uighur troops and roared, leading with his long sword, and led his troops to kill down the hillside, like a roaring wave rolling over the ground.
He generally rushed towards the jihadists who were busy adjusting their cavalry formation.[
"Woooooooo..."
The leader of the jihadists obviously did not expect that the Yanxi cavalry would launch a counterattack at this time, and he did not expect that his infantry would be defeated so quickly. As he watched the Yanxi cavalry rush down the hillside, the jihadists burst into action.
The shrill horn sounded frantically, and the various jihadists who were adjusting their formation had to launch a hasty counterattack. Countless iron hooves beat wildly on the ground. Amidst the rumble of horse hoofs, smoke and dust billowed into the sky.
The branches rush toward the opposing iron currents, accelerating like crazy.
"Break in, kill, kill!" At this moment, Xiao Wei's clothes were stained with blood. His whole body looked like he was fished out of a sea of blood. His face was ferocious and he was roaring wildly. His eyes were full of violence.
, the horse was galloping wildly, and the whole person was like a evil spirit coming out of hell.
Ten steps, five steps, three steps, it's time to strike! Xiao Wei glared angrily at a jihadist general who was sprinting at the front. He estimated the distance between them in his mind until the two sides were only three steps apart.
At this moment, Xiao Wei roared loudly, and raised his three-foot Qingfeng high into the sky with a sudden slash, aiming directly between the enemy general's neck.
Xiao Wei's sword was extremely fast, as powerful as lightning. As soon as the sword came out, the strong whistling sound even covered up the rumbling sound of horse hooves, which shows the power of this sword. However, since the enemy general dared to be the vanguard, he was not
The good boy saw Xiao Wei coming to attack him fiercely, but he was not afraid at all. He also roared loudly, raised the scimitar in his hand, and faced Xiao Wei's sword without giving in, trying to fight with Xiao Wei.
Let's go head-to-head.
"Well done, die!" When Xiao Wei saw that the enemy general planned to use his physical strength to kill him, he immediately laughed ferociously. Not only did he not stop, but he suddenly exerted force, and his already fast sword became three points faster.
, in an instant, the knife and the sword collided fiercely, and there was only a soft "clang" sound. The enemy general felt a lightness in his hand, and the scimitar in his hand, which was always unfavorable, was cut into pieces by the Qingfeng sword.
Two cuts, but Xiao Wei's sword power didn't slow down at all, and he still slashed over quickly.
"Oh!" The enemy general obviously didn't expect that the ancient-looking long sword in Xiao Wei's hand turned out to be an indestructible sword. When he realized that something was wrong, he was no longer in a hurry to avoid it. He was in panic.
He jerked his head back, trying to avoid the danger of breaking his neck. The response was not unpleasant, but unfortunately it was too late. However, with a soft "puff" sound, the long sword swept across the enemy general's head with the momentum of the horse, and unexpectedly
The head was cut in half from the brow to the eyelid like a melon, and in an instant the red and white stuff splashed out like a fountain. The enemy general with only half of his head left shook on his horse, finally unwilling to give in.
Falling into the dust, he was trampled to pieces by the surging Yanxi cavalry in an instant.
Chop, chop again! Chop, chop again! Xiao Wei completely forgot about everything, he just kept slashing with his sword, fighting desperately in the chaos of the "rebellious" army, sprinting, relying on the horse going down the slope.
Quickly and with the indestructible sword in his hand, Xiao Wei frantically chopped off the enemy riders who dared to rush forward one by one. Xiao Wei himself did not know how many enemies he had killed along the way. His hands were sore, his heart was numb, but his blood was hot.
But he was still boiling, killing, continuing to kill, and killing again, until his eyes suddenly lit up, and Xiao Wei realized that he had penetrated the cavalry formation of the Jihadists.
The key to a cavalry battle is horse speed and formation. Without these two, no matter how many cavalry there are, it will be in vain. Obviously, the Yanxi Cavalry really caught the jihadists off guard in this attack. Poor jihadists.
The number of troops is obviously three times greater than that of the Yanxi Iron Cavalry, but first of all, there is no formation at all in the hasty attack. Secondly, during the short-distance sprint, the horse speed cannot be adjusted to the optimal state. The Yanxi Iron Cavalry is so
Although they were not defeated on the spot, heavy losses were unavoidable - in a confrontation, more than 250 elite soldiers fell on the Jihadist side, while the Yanxi Iron Cavalry only
Fifty cavalry were lost, and the battle loss ratio reached an astonishing five to one.
"Follow up and charge again!" Xiao Wei looked back and glanced at the Yanxi people who were following him and smashing through the enemy formation. He had no intention of slowing down at all. He roared and drew an arc on the grassland with his horse.
Once again, they pounced on the jihadists who were hurriedly organizing their formation. At this moment, the group of jihadist cavalry that was originally ordered to support the south slope was frantically chasing the Yanxi cavalry along the arc.
They came over and tried to stop Xiao Wei and others from attacking their own large forces.
From the corner of Xiao Wei's eyes, he caught sight of the Mujahideen cavalry team coming from an oblique thrust, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart - at this time, although the Yanxi cavalry was a hundred steps away from the Mujahideen cavalry team,
It is entirely possible to give the opponent another heavy blow before the opponent has organized the cavalry formation. If successful, the enemy army will definitely fall into a state of collapse. However, before the Yanxi cavalry enters the enemy cavalry group, it is very likely that they will be rescued.
The cavalry team broke into two parts. If this happened, the battle would definitely become a "chaotic" battle. It would definitely not be a good thing for the Yanxi side, which was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of military strength. But if it changed direction to meet the supporting troops,
, even if the opponent can be defeated, it is difficult to guarantee that the main force of the enemy cavalry will not take the opportunity to form a formation. At that time, the Yanxi side will still be defeated. The situation is extremely dangerous for the Yanxi side!
Damn it, give it your best! Xiao Wei quickly assessed the situation in his mind, and found that Fa Qiang's entire army had entered the enemy's main force before the enemy's reinforcements arrived. He gritted his teeth, looked back and shouted: "
Shi Fenggong, I will lead fifty cavalry to block the enemy coming from the south, and the rest will follow my king to kill the thieves, kill them!"
Shi Fenggong had followed Xiao Wei closely before and had witnessed Xiao Wei's violent killing spirit with his own eyes. He was deeply impressed by Xiao Wei's ruthlessness and ability to seize the opportunity. Now when he heard Xiao Wei give the order, he didn't do anything.
He refused, and laughed loudly and said: "Okay, Team A, come with me and kill his mother!" As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of horse heads led fifty personal guards to charge out of the stab and rush toward him.
The Mujahideen reinforcements counterattacked, and the rest of the Yanxi cavalry followed closely behind Xiao Wei, charging towards the chaotic Mujahideen cavalry brigade without changing the same route.
The distance of a hundred steps was only a moment's distance for the galloping horses. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wei had already led his troops to rush through nearly half of the distance, even though behind him came the sound of fierce fighting between Shi Fenggong's troops and enemy reinforcements.
, Xiao Wei remained unmoved, and continued to sprint wildly, forward, forward, and forward again. As soon as the crazy forward pounce posture came out, the originally chaotic Mujahideen cavalry brigade immediately
The situation became more chaotic, but at this moment, a general who was obviously the leader of the jihadists galloped out on horseback and fought back. While rushing back, he kept shouting in a language that Xiao Wei could not understand.
Roaring, and soon, almost all the jihadists roared. Amidst Rutao's roar, one by one, the jihadists all launched their horses and charged towards the Yanxi Iron Cavalry frantically.
"There is no formation at all, but the momentum of the entire army has risen. This head-on confrontation between the two sides will determine the fate of this battle!"
Those who advance live, those who retreat die! In this courageous showdown, there is a second way to go! Looking at the jihadist cavalry brigade that launched a crazy counterattack, Xiao Wei's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and turned red.
A ruthless anger burst out in his heart, and he stared angrily at the leader of the jihadists who was rushing at the front. He accelerated his horse like crazy, and unexpectedly drove Zhang Chao who was following behind him.
Yang and the others pulled down a large section, with only one thought in mind, that is, to capture the thief first, capture the king!
Obviously, the enemy general had the same idea as Xiao Wei. When he saw Xiao Wei speeding up like crazy, not only was he not surprised, but he started laughing ferociously. He roared again and again while also desperately moving his crotch.
The war horses faced Xiao Wei and charged towards him. The sharp scimitar was held high, and the blade reflected the dazzling cold light in the sun.
Twenty steps, ten steps, five steps, three steps, as the two sides kept running, the distance between them became closer and closer, and finally it was time for a head-on confrontation.
"kill!"
"ah……"[
Almost at the same time, the two people running towards each other roared loudly, and they all launched attacks! However, the blade was like a rainbow, the sword light was like snow, the sword power was like a mountain, the sword power was like the sea, tit for tat, life and death were only on the thin line,
The winner lives and the loser dies. The stakes are not only life, but also the life and death of the entire army. Who can have the last laugh?