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Chapter 896 Hunting White Wolf Mountain (Part 2)

Taking advantage of the slope, Wang Shuang and others quickly raised the speed of the war horse to the extreme, demonstrating their mature horse control skills.

Going down the slope seems simple, but in fact it is higher than the charge on the flat ground. As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. When you go down the mountain, the speed will get faster and faster. If you make a mistake, you will lose your hoof and turn your horses on your back. Training in cavalry

In the meantime, downhill is much more dangerous and has higher requirements than uphill.

Wang Shuang is from Longyou. After following Wei Ba for so many years, although he failed to become a general guarding the side like Jin Dongliu, he won the recognition of Wei Ba for his bravery and loyalty. He gradually had his own.

Power, the sixty heavily armored knights following him were part of them, composed of his village party and clan, all of Liangzhou heroes.

These people were both Wei Ba’s personal guards and his personal guards. He was responsible for protecting Wei Ba and they were responsible for protecting him.

After spending many years together, they came from the same land. The tacit understanding between them has reached a point that is understandable to people. Wang Shuang doesn't even need to roar loudly. Just raise the long trunk in his hand and shake it gently, these knights will understand him.

Respond quickly with the intention.

With the escorts of these sixty knights, Wang Shuang was so brave that he fought against the Wuhuan Cavalry who acted as Wuqiu Jian's left claw.

People are like tigers, horses are like dragons, and sixty cavalry, but they rush out of the power of thousands of cavalry.

They took Wang Shuang as their edges and extended backwards on both sides, like the wings that were held behind the eagle when diving, and also like the sharp edges of arrows, and more like a ball of jumping flames.

They rolled up a breeze and whistled away, rushing towards the Wuhuan people rushing towards them.

The two sides quickly approached, two hundred steps apart.

Wang Shuang raised his crossbow, pulled the crossbow machine, shot the ten crossbow arrows in the arrow box in one breath, then hung the crossbow on the saddle bridge, held the long horn tightly with both hands, kicked the war horse hard, and rushed to the front

A Wuhuan man went to kill him.

More than sixty heavily armored Liangs raised their crossbows together, shot crossbow arrows in empty, and held horns in both hands and galloped on horseback.

The crossbow arrows broke through the air and rushed away, the war horses followed closely behind, running wildly.

The Wuhuan people also raised their bows and shot dense rain of arrows. These were the Wuhuan knights who grew up on horseback since childhood. Riding and shooting are their special skills. The shooting speed and preparation are extraordinary.

The Wuhuan people were comparable. They kept waving their hands and shot nearly a thousand arrows while breathing.

The rain of arrows met in the air and suddenly separated again and rushed towards their respective targets.

In terms of the number of arrow formations, the Wuhuan people obviously had the advantage, and the gap was obvious, which made the Wuhuan people look contemptuous.

However, before their smiles bloomed, the blood flowers bloomed first.

The sharp arrow flew towards us, shot into the arms of the Wuhuan people, shot into their bodies, shot into the huge bodies of the war horses, blood flowers bloomed in the wind, and knights turned over and fell down, rushing to the dozens of people in front

At least half of the famous Wuhuan Knights fell, and several war horses were even shot into the vital points and fell to the ground with a neigh.

The Wuhuan Knight behind looked at everything in front of him and opened his eyes incredibly, and a cold breath enveloped their bodies.

It is not because of the death of the chariot in front of the battle - people will die when fighting, and the death rate of rushing ahead is higher. These are common things, and they are not enough to make the brave and warlike Wuhuan people nervous, or even to divert their attention.

What made them nervous was against the rushing enemy, like a ball of fire.

Nearly a thousand arrows shot into the group of enemies accurately, but there was no scene as expected. Not only did the opponent not fall to the ground, no knight falls off, and even... there is no reaction.

The dense rain of arrows shot into the crowd of people running, and then... disappeared.

The enemy was not affected at all and was still charging forward quickly.

Blinking, the two sides were dozens of steps apart, and they found that the other party's war horse was covered with fiery red horse armor. These horse armor protected all the bodies of the war horses, and only four horse legs fell out. The arrow could not hit the horse's legs.

Shooting the horse's body and the knight on the horse's back, but the armor on the horse and the knight's body made the arrows lose their due role, dancing powerless dances in the air and falling with the wind.

The lethality is almost zero.

This is what shocked the Wuhuan people inexplicably. Someone remembered the legendary heavy armored soldiers. Could these people in front of them be the legendary heavy armored soldiers? What they waved in their hands was the legendary killing and killing horses.

A long sword that is not broken?

Before the Wuhuan people came to their senses, the two sides had already contacted each other. Wang Shuang shouted angrily, and the long thief came, and he picked up a stunned Wuhuan people under the horse. He rode his horse and rushed into Wu with unstoppable momentum.

The queue of Huan people.

Blood soared into the sky, and the bloody battle began. The Wuhuan people didn't care about their nervousness, clamped the horse's belly tightly, held the weapons in their hands, stabbed the enemy who rushed towards them, and chopped them away.

Use skillful riding skills to control the war horses, try to avoid collisions with the other side head-on, and strive to use a spear to pierce the opponent's armor or body with a spear, and use a sword to split the opponent's throat or arms.

The swords and the long horns were fighting each other, and the sound of the crisp collision sounded.

The sword slashed on the armor, and sparks flew everywhere, and sparks spun out, illuminating the faces of both sides.

During the ten days, the two sides broke off contact and left more than fifty corpses behind them, all of them were Wuhuan people wearing armor, without a single red figure.

The Wuhuan people had a numb scalp. They knew how many times their swords had hit the enemy or their war horses, and how many times their spears had stabbed the opponent's body, but they did not see an enemy falling off the horse, or even not see it.

An enemy was injured. What made them even more frightened was that the enemy ignored their attacks at all, and they did not even make large-scale avoidances. They just waved the long sword in their hands wholeheartedly, stabbed and killed continuously.

They are not fighting, they are massacre.

More than 200 Wuhuan people were sitting on horseback, but more than half of them were injured and almost everyone was frightened.

That's right, they have been through the battlefield for a long time and don't know that they have experienced many fierce battles, but they have never experienced such a battle.

Two hundred people vs. fifty or sixty people, it was a shattering victory, but the current situation was a bit strange, so strange that they couldn't believe their eyes.

The time left for the Wuhuan people was very limited. Shortly after Wang Shuang and others rushed over, Wei Ba led more than 60 knights composed of Wei family martial soldiers to the Wuhuan people.

There was nothing new in the sun. First, shoot intensively with a crossbow, and then assassinate with the long horn in your hand. Wei Ba and others, who used the slope to increase the speed to the extreme, swept into the Wuhuan team like a gust of wind.

The Wuhuan people rushed over for a long distance, and they were already at the end of their strength. They had just passed an incredible battle. They were still in shock. Faced with the enemies rushing down the hillside, they didn't even have time to accelerate and were forced to join the battle.

Waiting for work with ease and waiting for nothing, this battle was destined to be without suspense from the beginning.

Wei Ba rode his horse and leveled the long horn in his hand, but he did not have the chance to kill an enemy with his own hands. First, the two sides passed by and the contact time was very short, and second, Dunwu and several other martial soldiers protected him.

In front of him, he cut all enemies who could hurt him down, and he would not have the opportunity to get close to the enemy. After the charge, the long trunk in his hand was still as bright as new, without even a trace of blood.

Fa Miao followed him closely, but there was no trunk in his hand. He was a scholar and could usually dance twice, but he didn't dare to let go of the reins when he got on the horse. He could only lean on the horse's back and hug him tightly.

The horse's neck was to avoid falling from the bumpy war horse. As they lowered their heads and raised their heads, they had already rushed over the Wuhuan people's positions.

Fa Miao leaned on the horse's back and looked back. The Wuhuan people's team was sparse. It was roughly estimated that there were only fifty cavalry left. Compared to Wang Shuang's pursuit of speed when charging, penetration was the first priority.

The second wave of attack led by Ba was not fast, and they slaughtered the frustrated Wuhuan people without mercy.

"Accelerate, accelerate." Wei Ba held up his long throne, shouted loudly, kicked the war horse hard, and accelerated and ran forward.

The soldiers responded in unison, accelerated and reorganized their formation while running.

In front of them, Wang Shuang led sixty knights to draw a beautiful arc and attack Wu Qiujian who had just arrived.

Wu Qiu Jian led more than 200 knights as the main force, and was originally five miles away from the two claws in front. Wherever he could see, it was to prevent Wei Ba from escaping to both sides. When he ran to the hillside, he found Wei Ba

Still on the hillside, he had already reduced his formation. It was only three or four miles apart. For the war horses running towards full speed, it was only twenty or thirty breaths.

But Wuqiu Jian did not breathe twenty or thirty times. When he saw a flaming red appearing from behind the two hundred Wuhuan knights, and then gathering into a ball of fire and rushing towards him, he held his breath.

From the size of the opponent's formation, he could roughly estimate the number of opponents, which would definitely not exceed one hundred. Judging from the information he had found before, these people should be between fifty and sixty, compared with two hundred Wuhuan Knights.

They are at an absolute disadvantage. Logically speaking, when both sides hedge against each other, even if the entire army is not wiped out, they will have a few left. This fire should have been much dimmed, just like a flame that is about to be extinguished. But he sees

The scene he arrived was far beyond his expectations, and the fire showed no sign of weakening. In other words, their losses were very small, and they were simply fur.

This is unreasonable and does not meet his expectations. If fifty or sixty people can maintain such a clear advantage against two hundred people, then more than one hundred people may completely crush two hundred people, and may compete with four hundred people.

, it is possible to easily escape from the front of 600 people.

Wu Qiu Jian subconsciously looked back and he was surprised to find that the scout of the Han army who came to report was gone. In an instant, Wu Qiu Jian's mind buzzed, and he realized that he had been trapped.

Bailang Mountain is a trap, but the hunter is not him but Wei Ba, he is just the prey that Wei Ba wants to capture.

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