The heavy armour cavalry is gaining momentum.
Ho ho~
The excited hiss came from the body wrapped in armor, but the sweat soaked body now has unlimited energy.
In the huge smoke and dust, the horse''s hooves cracked the ground again, the excited calf kicked the horse''s belly, the war horse ate pain, wailed and roared, and rushed towards the square array composed of two thousand warriors. The earth seems to be awakened at this noon.
Boom.
The huge vibration rang through the fertile field.
"Damn it! Just in time!"
Tang Hao''s eyes burst into a frenzy and waved to the dark clouds.
"Detour and avoid! Swim around and kill!"
In a simple order, the soldiers behind them quickly divided into two groups. Instead of being hit by hard armor, they wandered around on both sides of the heavy armor cavalry.
The bright silver gun picked up a corpse. Tang Hao inflated his arms and picked it with force. He lifted the corpse off the ground and smashed it into the crowd. His eyes moved with the chief general, clamped his horse''s belly, chopped the figure blocking the road to the ground, and launched a charge towards the temporarily chaotic square.
Pick up the flying corpse. In the blood rain, the leading general of the heavy cavalry saw a horse coming in front. He simply pushed aside the guards on both sides, raised the cold iron heavy gun with one hand and rode to meet him!
"Come on! Defeated general! Dare to make another raid after being injured!"
"I will take off your hands and feet today!"
Hearing the angry howl, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.
"Die!"
The horse''s hooves splashed the blood stained soil, the cloak swayed with the strong wind, and a silver gun waved and chopped down the opposite side.
Amid the whistling wind, the general raised his hand and shot out. The weapons intersected and burst violently.
The general''s burly body was shocked, his arms muscles tightened sharply, and pressed the other party''s silver gun medical ethics for another half an inch.
The heavy gun rubbed the silver rod to erase the spark.
Tang Hao''s arms remained motionless, his wild face remained unchanged, and a smile came from the corners of his mouth.
"That''s it?"
As soon as the voice fell, the hand holding the silver gun suddenly turned, the strong arm made a fierce force, the gun tip swung round very quickly, and directly flew the heavy gun opposite with a loud bang.
With the spirit of Wu Zhui in his crotch, the weapons in the air roared again, and the plane of the gun tip slapped on the general''s chest.
Woo~
The figure flying backwards screamed, flew out of the horse''s back and hit the heavy horse behind him. Even when people took the horse, it fell to the ground and raised huge smoke and dust.
The black war horse stopped in place, the blood stained cloak was raised in the wind, the gun tip was suspended, and the mighty body was under an invisible pressure. No one around dared to approach again.
The tip of the gun was raised slowly at the next moment, pointing to the figure who vomited blood and struggled to climb up, saying word by word.
"You, too, weak."
The corners of his mouth pulled the bleeding line, the general stood up hard, and his scarlet eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
"Tang... Hao!"
A heavy horse rushed over from behind and shouted anxiously at the unstable figure.
"General, go!"
He grabbed the figure with ragged clothes and armor, put it on the horse''s back, turned the horse''s head and tried to escape.
Shua~
The sound of breaking the air burst out from the back of Kankan''s body.
The rescue deputy general on horseback was shocked in his heart. He subconsciously picked up the blade to block it. Before he turned around, he felt a cold in his back.
Poof poof.
The sound of the sharp blade piercing the breastplate was heard.
Before the pain came, the deputy general subconsciously looked at his chest.
A silver spear with blood stains stuck through the two people.
The shadow passed by again, and the voice of light wind and clouds lingered in my ears.
"On the battlefield, if you lose, there is no turning back."
When the black war horse ran forward, great pain hit, there was a feeling of pulling in the chest, and the silver spear disappeared
The shining sun poured down, and the war horse wrapped in armor seemed to feel something strange on its back and slowly stopped its hooves.
The two figures sitting side by side sat on horseback like puppets.
The next moment.
Two figures collapsed silently.
"General Wu is dead!"
Among the scattered heavy Armored Cavalry, I don''t know who howled with horror and anger.
The figure still fighting suddenly stopped, and Yu Guang swept to the horse standing alone in the field.
Next to the horses, two corpses were neatly lined up, lying on their sides on the ground, with red blood flowing under them, soaking the red earth.
Seeing the empty and godless eyes of his senior general, the heavy cavalry warriors present suddenly felt cold!
That was the general they were proud of. At this time, he was sleeping on the fertile field. On the contrary, Tang Jiang was not hurt at all. He was still majestic and stood on his horse''s head, like an invincible god Buddha.
"Dead... Dead?"
Someone repeated it with a touch of surprise and uncertainty.
The sense of war in my heart also dissipated.
"Run!"
"If you don''t run away, you''ll die!"
The reactive heavy riding armour man pulled the armour over his head, threw it on the ground, exposed his wet hair, pulled the reins, and ran frantically towards the results.
One person responded, and immediately the heavy riding armor in front of the charge was also frightened. He turned his horse''s head and fled in a hurry.
"Kill!"
When Tang''s Sergeant burst into a fierce drink, a spear made a straight bleeding line.
The Oracle who was still hesitating in front of him fell down.
There was no time to think, and all the heavy riders began to flee and disperse.