Zhang Cheng galloped towards Jia La Zhang Jing Harba of the Qing army and shouted to Chen Zhong: "Chen Zhong, capture him alive."
The distance was only over fifty steps, and he was about to arrive in an instant. Zhang Cheng saw the tiger spear in Jia La Zhangjing's hand coming towards his chest and stabbed him in the chest. He hurriedly stepped out of the way, then he swung the knife and stick in his hand and smashed Halba's body horizontally.
Lie on your back on the horse and avoid Zhang Cheng's knife stick.
At this time, Chen Zhong galloped forward with his mace and smashed his head with the mace. Seeing that Chen Zhong was about to hit his horse's head, Harba rushed over with his tiger spear, knocked Chen Zhong's mace away, and quietly pulled out the Iron Bone Flower with his left hand.
, he raised it and was about to hit Chen Zhong.
Suddenly he saw a few cold stars flashing, as if there were arrows flying towards him. He estimated that one of the arrows was aimed at his horse. He hurriedly clamped his legs on the horse, pushed his body to the right, and swung the iron bone of his left hand in front of the horse's head, "
With a "ding" sound, an arrow was knocked away.
"Poof" there was an arrow that hit his right abdomen, but it didn't go deep. The arrow was hung on the armor, and no blood seeped out. There were also two arrows, one of which was close to his chest.
One of them passed between the ribs, and the other brushed against the horse's ear.
The four guards of Zhang Cheng stayed far away. They held bows in their hands and could not engage in a close combat with Harba, so they all passed him far away.
Halba knew that if this was the case, he would die from the siege of these bright dogs sooner or later, so he punched his left arm, threw the iron bone flower out, and hit a guard.
The war horses of both sides were staggered, and the distance was only more than twenty steps. The guard saw the iron bone flower coming from a distance, and twisted to avoid it. Unfortunately, the iron bone flower did not hit him, but hit the head of the horse under his crotch.
The war horse whined and fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhang Cheng turned his horse back, quietly took out a three-eyed blunderbuss with his left hand, blew the match, hid it behind his back, and rushed towards Harba. He held a knife and stick in his hand as a big gun, and held the gun with one hand in his right hand.
The handle was clamped under his ribs, and the sharp tip of the stick went straight to Nahalba's waist.
Halba just turned his horse's head and saw Zhang Cheng rushing over. He hurriedly rode his horse to meet him. He pulled out another throwing spear with his left hand, "Pfft..." Another arrow flew over and hit him in the ribs.
But there was only a faint hint of bright red oozing out, and it looked like the skin had only been slightly punctured.
With a sound of "Du...", another arrow flew towards him, but it only hit his saddle, and the arrow feathers were still shaking there.
Halba has only one thought now, and that is to capture Zhang Cheng. The best he can capture is to capture his commander, seize his ambition, and maybe turn defeat into victory. If he cannot capture him, then he must be killed. The only way is to kill him.
Only then can you relieve the hatred in your heart.
He galvanized his horse and came straight towards Zhang Cheng. He threw with his left hand and the spear flew away like lightning. Zhang Cheng didn't think about it in a hurry and waved his knife stick with his right hand to block the spear. However, due to the strength of holding it with one hand,
Not enough, even though he swung the spear away, the knife-clutching stick flew out of his hand.
Harba's tiger spear was used as a stick, sweeping across Zhang Cheng's abdomen. Zhang Cheng grasped the horse's reins with his right hand, took off the stirrup with his left foot, tilted his body to the right, put all his weight on his right foot, and hid on the right side of the horse.
, Halba's tiger spear was wiped out immediately.
The two horses were staggered. Zhang Cheng raised the three-eyed blunderbuss in his left hand and aimed at the horse under Halba's crotch. There was a "bang" sound, followed by a puff of white smoke, and the fire suddenly appeared, and the blunderbuss shot out.
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Halba had just drawn out another throwing spear and was about to turn around and throw it when he suddenly heard the explosion of a cannon and secretly screamed: "Not good".
However, Zhang Cheng did not shoot the three-eyed musket at him, but at the horse under his crotch. The bullet flew and hit the left hind leg of the horse under Halba's crotch.
As the war horse galloped, its hind hooves exerted force and suddenly jumped up. Suddenly, it fell to the ground, throwing Halba forward. He fell straight down and gnawed in the mud. He even threw away the black helmet with white tassels on his head.
It fell off, revealing a smooth head with black hair the size of a copper coin on the back of the head, braided into a small braid like a mouse tail, shaking constantly.
Chen Zhong galloped back and hit Harba with the mace in his hand. He quickly jumped up, holding both ends of the tiger gun with both hands and raised it up. There was a loud "bang" sound, and he used the tiger gun holder to deflect Chen Zhong's blow.
Chen Zhong failed to hit the mace, so he galloped away and prepared to attack again. Anyway, the Tatar leader lost his horse and was already a turtle in the urn.
Although Harba Rao was strong, he could not withstand the impact of Chen Zhong's horse. He sat down on the ground again, and a large mouthful of blood spattered from his mouth.
Zhang Cheng has turned around and sat on the horse. He rode the horse back from the right side and ran to the place where the knife-clamping stick fell. He grasped the horse's reins with his left hand and stepped on the stirrup with his left foot. He turned his body to the left side of the horse and put his right hand down.
He reached out and picked up the knife-clutching stick he had just dropped. He pushed hard with his left hand and left foot at the same time, twisted his waist hard, and sat back on the saddle.
Without stopping, he spurred his horse and ran towards Halba. He held his head with a knife and a stick and hit Halba on his left shoulder. Halba was sitting on the ground and before he could stand up, he rolled to the right and waved his tiger spear at the same time.
block.
Chen Zhong came galloping on horseback, and three guards also came. They formed a circle together. Halba stood up, holding the tiger gun in both hands, standing in the middle, staring at Zhang Cheng, unable to stop.
He was spinning around in circles, but his eyes already contained despair.
He suddenly shouted loudly, swung his tiger spear and stepped forward, intending to hit the waist of Zhang Cheng's horse. Zhang Cheng blocked his tiger spear from bottom to top with a knife stick, and he could clearly feel the Qing army's attack.
Jia La Zhang Jing's strength was not as strong as before.
Three more arrows came. One arrow was blocked by Halba, and two arrows hit his back. You could see blood oozing out from where the arrow hit him. Halba's body trembled suddenly, and he seemed a little powerless.
Already.
Chen Zhong galloped forward, and the mace hit him again, but Halba did not dodge. He opened his eyes as red as blood angrily, howled loudly with his mouth open, and stabbed Chen Zhong with the tiger spear in both hands.
, it’s completely a desperate style of play.
He wanted to fight hard, but Chen Zhong didn't want to. He quickly changed the direction of the mace, knocked away Halba's tiger spear, pulled the horse's reins and ran away.
At this time, Zhang Cheng galloped over on his horse, and thrust his knife stick down to stab Halba's thigh. Taking advantage of the momentum of the horse, he picked up a large piece of flesh. Halba felt his left leg suddenly become weak and fell down.
He fell to the ground, waving the tiger gun from left to right in front of him.
Chen Zhong galloped back on his horse and swung his mace hard, knocking the tiger spear out of Halba's hand. Three soldiers came galloping over, got off their horses, and beat Halba on the ground with their spears.
He was no longer able to resist, so he got some hemp rope and tied him up.
Zhang Cheng ignored what was going on here and sat on his horse and looked north towards the official road twenty steps away. People were lying on their backs and their horses were in a mess, howling and wailing. He saw Zhang Yan had just crossed the stone bridge on horseback and hurriedly moved his hips.
He dismounted his horse and went forward to meet him.
When I ran up the official road, I saw red clouds on the north side of the official road, chasing the fleeing Qing soldiers. There were also some knights gathering the scattered Qing horses and mules.
When he came to Zhang Yan's side, he spurred his horse, clasped his fists, and said loudly: "Report to the General to capture a member of the Tatar Jia Lazhangjing alive."
Zhang Yan was full of excitement at first. What an honor it was to capture the Tatar Jia La Zhang Jing alive. Then he asked with some doubt: "Is it definitely Jia La Zhang Jing?"