Naturally, the Mongolians' riding and shooting skills far surpassed those of Han'er. But now when the two parties were fighting and colliding at close range, no one had time to draw their bows and shoot, and they were all fighting each other with swords, guns, swords and halberds. In that situation,
Compared to leisurely shooting someone dozens of steps away, it's quite different.
The infantry and cavalry of the Ding Navy have all worked hard on small-scale cooperation to kill the enemy. In the blink of an eye, the red flags and the soldiers wearing gray military robes under the flags rolled forward like the rising tide of the river.
Wherever Zhabal Fireman's tall camel passed by, the battlefields to the left and right were already boiling.
There are people slashing and killing at close range, there are howls everywhere, and there are dead people and blood flowing everywhere. In this kind of battlefield, life and death can happen in an instant, and there is no need for command, and there is no way to command it. Fortunately, Taming
Most of the goal of stopping the opponent has been achieved, because everyone has turned into a frantic beast. Unless the equally frantic beast on the opposite side is bitten to death, they will definitely die.
Even Zhabalhuo himself couldn't think about anything else.
In his eyes, he only had those few Dinghai soldiers who killed his beloved eldest son.
As soon as a Tiefutu warrior escaped from the fight, he saw the Zabal Fireman charging towards him. Not only was the knight tall and mighty, wielding a big spear and striking like a whirlwind, but the monster-like long-haired camel under his crotch also snapped.
He was drooling and biting and kicking all the way.
The soldier quickly turned his spear around and stabbed Zhabal Fire Man.
At this time, the camel and the horse were facing each other, and the distance was approaching rapidly. Zhabalhuo, unable to get out of the way, suddenly grabbed the spear shaft and roared, forcefully pushing the spear back.
The arm strength of this weirdo from the Western Regions is simply terrifying. The Tiefutu warriors, all of whom are strong men selected from the Ding navy, cannot compete with him. The tail end of the spear suddenly hit the warrior's chest, knocking two or three of them apart.
The long plate-shaped fine iron armor strips were pressed into dents at the same time, and it was unknown how many of the ribs at the back of the armor were broken.
Because the mounts were still hedging, the soldier was knocked backwards by the spear. His feet were still hanging in the stirrups. He was struggling hard but did not make a sound. Therefore, the war horse dragged the man and armor weighing more than a hundred kilograms.
He ran to one side.
The spear shaft in Zhabal Fireman's hand also broke. The jaw of his left hand holding the spear shaft was completely torn, the skin of his palm was torn and bloody, the blood vessels in his shoulder blade were pulsing wildly, and his bones were in pain.
At this time, another soldier picked up his long sword and slashed at Zhabal Huo with a diagonal stab.
The sword was halfway through when a short-handled iron spear flew from behind and pierced the iron pagoda's metal neck. The power of this thing was much greater than an arrow. With a loud clang, the soldier's body
After a moment of shaking, he dropped his long sword and touched his own neck with his backhand, but the Mongolian knight who threw his iron spear urged his horse to hit him.
Zha Balhuo didn't look at the scene at all, still only staring at the few foot soldiers.
He was troubled for most of his life. It was not until he followed Genghis Khan that his life became slightly more stable and he had two sons. The eldest son, Alihan, was brave and resourceful, and he resembled his father very much. He was especially loved by Zhabalhuo.
Alihan is dead, killed by these Dinghai soldiers!
I want to kill them! Kill them to vent my hatred! This is the only thought in Zabal Fire Man's mind.
Although Lao Liu and his companions killed Alihan, they also paid the life of a soldier. Now there are only three people left in this small group, and everyone is injured several times and is exhausted.
Taking advantage of the break in the fighting, the three of them collapsed on the ground. If they didn't pay attention, they were no different from dead people.
Zhang Peng casually threw away a small bottle containing medicinal powder, then tore the hem of his military uniform into long strips and wrapped it around his stomach several times. However, blood was still seeping out from his ribs. The wound was long and deep.
Little by little, all the internal organs are about to flow out.
Seeing that he was still in shock, Old Liu grinned: "Slow down, slow down. We have made a lot of contributions in this matter."
"oh?"
"Although the man I just killed is not a Mongolian, his identity is not simple either. Did you see his yellow turban? This is a Uighur. They are all trusted by the Tatar Khan! Look at his turban again.
Above, there is a red treasure..."
Halfway through his words, Lao Liu suddenly rolled to the ground.
The evil wind blew by, and the two heavy weapons whirled and fell to the ground.
A large spear as thick as a bowl was smashed, causing grass blades and gravel to fly on the ground. The pole rebounded again, and the iron sword at the tail swung sideways, sweeping Zhang Peng and another soldier over.
The weapon that fell to the ground at the same time was an iron bone flower. The iron bone flower fell straight down and hit the head of the dead Uighur. After the muffled "pop" sound, the yellow headband became red and milky white.
Guo Ning stabbed with an iron spear from far away, and smashed it with an iron bone flower from afar. He rode and fought fiercely, and became more and more courageous the more he fought. The iron spear penetrated the neck of a war horse, and he could not pull it out. He fought back and forth with the iron bone flower for two times, and suddenly collided.
A weird guy riding a camel.
This weird man's white beard and white hair are fluttering in the wind, and his face is full of wrinkles. He is clearly a dying old man. But he is so strong!
In terms of pure physical strength, Guo Ning has really never conquered anyone except Monk Luo, but now he suddenly encountered a strong opponent. Moreover, the war horse was not as tall as a camel. He was at a low position and suffered a big loss immediately. Not only Tieguduo escaped from his hand and flew out several times
Half a foot away, his body was numb, and the bones from his arms to his lumbar vertebrae were almost groaning.
Guo Ning fell on his back, relying on the rear saddle bridge to support his back and barely managed to avoid falling off the horse.
Zhabalhuo Zhaer and Guo Ning had a hard time fighting each other. His left hand had just been injured, and he was unstable in holding the weapon, so the big gun flew away. But the impact made his furious emotions slightly dampened.
Suppressing it for a moment, he noticed the opponent in front of him.
He holds an iron bone flower, wears green velvet armor, and has a short mustache. He is young and tall, with armored servants running behind him to cover him.
"You are Guo Ning!" Zhabal Huo Zhe shouted: "Kill!"
At this time, camels and horses were passing by each other, and the horizontal distance between the two sides was less than two feet. Zhabalhuo pulled out the scimitar from his waist, leaned down on the tall camel's back, and suddenly slashed at Guo Ning's neck.
Hearing the roar of Zhabal Fireman, countless Mongolian cavalry from far and near turned their attention, countless naval officers exclaimed, and some people shouted urgently: "Hurry up and release the arrow!"
The sword shines like lightning.
The light is dazzling.
Guo Ning's pupils suddenly shrank. He had seen this kind of light countless times. The most frequent one was on the way from Changzhou when the soldiers were defeated. At that time, countless soldiers and civilians watched the Mongolian swords flashing towards them.
, they were unable to resist, and saw their companions being hacked to death with a knife, blood splattered, and all the bones and flesh on their bodies were chopped off.
The people were frightened and ran away desperately. Everyone was afraid that the sword would fall on themselves and subconsciously pushed the people in the front row. Many people were not killed in the dense crowd, but were trampled to death!
In this world, people are like ants and can die at any time. If you want to live, you must keep fighting and defeat all enemies!
Guo Ning crossed his arms in front of him to block.
Despite the admonitions of so many civil and military ministers in the Ding Navy, he could not get rid of his habit of charging into battle, but he could still do it by mobilizing skilled craftsmen to build a sophisticated armor for his commander. His green velvet armor had experienced
It has been repaired many times, and except for the cyan nail silk ribbon, the nail leaves and accessories have all been replaced several times.
The armguards of this armor are stronger than the metal armguards of other Tiefutu soldiers. They are blue-black in color and dotted with cold light. The scimitar struck the armguards and cut a long crack, but it was unable to penetrate deep.
At this moment, Guo Ning's arm was also in unbearable pain, but he suppressed the pain, turned his wrist and grabbed Zhabal Huo Zhe's forearm, and then used both hands to pull downwards.
Zhabal Huo Zha was leaning down to chop with all his strength. His right arm was dragged by Guo Ning, and he immediately lost his balance.
The camel is very tall, so when Zabal Fireman slashed downwards, his whole body leaned out to the side, and even shook off the camel stirrup on his left foot. This was the norm when people from the Western Regions rode camels to fight. They relied on
It's not just the camel's stirrups, but also the front and rear humps. Even if you lose your balance, as long as you can hold the hump and exert force, you can fix yourself on the camel.
But the drag that Zhabalhuo Zhaer suffered at this time was not only Guo Ning's own strength, but also the momentum of the war horses and camels running in a staggered manner. The huge force immediately made Zhabalhuo Zhaer fly off the saddle!
But when he quickly stretched out his left hand to hold the hump, his left arm was unable to hold the hump due to the previous injury.
A large handful of slender camel hair held in his hand was flying all over the sky. Zhabalhuo cursed fiercely, and his whole body was pulled over by Guo Ning!
The Ding navy officers who witnessed this scene shouted wildly with joy. Dozens of people who were closer to Guo Ning ignored the enemy in front of them and went straight to the center of Gai to gather together.
