Nightfall Chapter 115: Wake up and destroy the enemy and regain the old boots
Some of the thrown arrows fell on the carriage and turned into broken dry straw, and some fell towards the **** horse. However, once the **** horse speeds up, it is not affected by the **** of the meadow at all, and instantly becomes a The black smoke left those arrows far behind!
The cavalry on the meadow who were preparing to charge looked at this scene, shocked and speechless, the leader screamed, the cavalry woke up, screamed loudly, brandished sharp machete, and dashed downwards. Go, but just after rushing out for more than ten feet, they suddenly dispersed, some of them faced the smoke and dust carried by the **** horse, and more cavalry killed the black carriage that had stopped!
It must be said that the command made by the cavalry leader in a very short time was very correct. The carriage was parked under the meadow and could not move. It was a target to be slaughtered. If Ning Que didn't care, the prairie cavalry could kill the people in the carriage in the shortest time. If Ning Que was worried about the death of the life in the carriage and stopped charging and turning back, he would lose his maximum speed advantage and would be caught in chaos. - Fighting in the wasteland, swimming and shooting is the best combat method of the steppe cavalry.
However, to the surprise of the cavalry leader, Ning Que did not return to the Sangsang in the rescue carriage, and did not even hesitate to continue rushing towards the top of the meadow. The **** horse was pulled out on the frosty meadow. There was a black afterimage, and the speed was terrifying to the extreme.
The leader of the cavalry suddenly felt a little flustered, yelling and ordering more than a dozen subordinates facing the big dark horse to stop the enemy at all costs.
When he wanted to come, even if he couldn't kill the man on the black horse, as long as he could hold him for a short period of time, those subordinates who were killed in the carriage could accomplish today's difficult task.
Ning Que looked at a dozen prairie cavalry closer and closer, feeling the temperature on his cheeks taken away by the cold wind, and his mood became calmer and calmer. He stretched out his right hand to hold the handle of the knife protruding out of his shoulder.
Both sides were sprinting at high speed, and they encountered a prairie cavalry at the forefront. Wielding a scimitar, his face twisted savagely, and slashed at him with a wild drink.
A very crisp voice sounded, and the prairie cavalry separated!
The horse, with the headless body on his body, still sprinted forward at high speed. The blood sprayed from the cavalry's neck, as if to stain the sky red!
The headless cavalry brushed past the **** horse on the steed, and continued to run for several feet. The corpse fell to the ground. At this time, the head that flew into the air also fell, just at the hand of the dead cavalry!
The very crisp sound before, is actually two sounds combined. The first sound was the rubbing sound of Pu Dao unsheathed, and the second sound was Pu Dao cutting off the hard neck bone of the cavalry. However, the two sounds eventually merged together. Turning into a single voice, one can imagine how fast Ning Que's two movements of drawing a knife and beheading were, there seemed to be no interruption in between!
The **** horse rushed into the charge formation formed by more than a dozen prairie cavalry like black lightning, while the Pudao in Ning Que's hand was like countless black lightning, which kept lighting up among the cavalry, and then disappeared!
In just a few breaths, the **** horse crossed by more than a dozen prairie cavalry, only to hear a continuous muffled sound, those cavalry might be clutching their blood-spraying necks. Or, clutching the chest that kept surging blood, one after another fell from the horse and fell onto the hard meadow ground, making a thumping crash.
Ning Que didn't even glance at the cavalry, and continued to rush towards the top of the meadow.
The speed of the big dark horse is too fast, and he swings the knife too fast, cutting more than ten cavalry in a row. The meadow was stained with blood, and he and the big dark horse couldn't even see a drop of blood!
The cavalry leader on the meadow paled suddenly.
Last night, he knew that the enemy this time was a practitioner. It was not that he had never fought with a practitioner of the Moon Kingdom, and even once slashed a master of the Cave Profound Realm. He thought he had paid enough attention to it. But no one thought that today's enemies are not those practitioners who can only control flying swords and have no power. It is so terrible!
With a scream, more than ten cavalrymen pulled their bows and let go. However, the speed of the **** horse was so fast that most of the arrows fell to the ground. Occasionally, the arrow that happened to hit the horse was slammed by Ning Que. Under the knife.
In a moment, Ning Que rushed to the meadow on a **** horse, and the sound of Pudao breaking the wind sounded, and the sound of blood splashing intensively followed. Those archers did not have time to resist, and they became under the sword. Dead soul.
The cavalry leader just raised the scimitar in his hand, and found that his chest was pierced by a gray-black simple sword. At this moment, he could even feel the cold on the Tang-style simple sword.
He fell off his horse and fell to the ground. He looked at the enemy who completely ignored him. His gloomy eyes showed extreme horror. Then those horror turned into pleasure again, thinking that no matter how strong you are, the people in the carriage People must have been killed, can you still save the dead?
The cavalry leader's right foot was still in the stirrup, and the horse was frightened, dragging him on the ground for several feet, shocking his chest with blood rushing, and the picture of the cavalry under the meadow besieging the carriage entered his eyes , His face suddenly became extremely pale, and at the last moment before he died, he let out an unwilling moan.
Ning Que rushed to the meadow on a **** horse. In a very short time, he killed all the cavalry leader and more than a dozen horse archers. He did not rush back to the bottom of the meadow to rescue Sangsang, but rode Walking with the **** horse among the cavalry corpses, he took off two bows and a few barrels of feather arrows, and then turned the horse's head.
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Under the meadow, at least thirty cavalrymen are besieging the black carriage.
The carriage stayed alone in place, unable to move, and looked like a lamb to be slaughtered. However, when the cavalry tried to break the carriage, they were shocked to find that, let alone break the carriage, they held His scimitar can't even leave any marks on the carriage!
Only then did the cavalry understand that this carriage is not a lamb at all, but those terrifying heavy armored black knights of the Tang State, wearing thick armor, standing there and letting you chop, you can't chop at all. wear!
Time went by, and the cavalry besieging the carriage became more and more anxious, and even became a little desperate. Several cavalry screamed and got off their horses, walked to the carriage and slashed at the wheels.
When they think about it, even if the carriage is made of stainless steel, the wheels are at best wooden wheels covered with iron. With their own courage and the sharpness of the scimitar, they can chop the wheels off.
If the wheel can be cut off, even if the person in the carriage can survive, he will be unable to move in the wasteland afterwards, and will eventually be suppressed and killed by the royal warriors and the masters of the temple.
But these prairie cavalry were desperate again. After slashing, they discovered that the carriage was made of stainless steel from the inside to the outside!
Desperate, they can't help but feel intense unwillingness and irritation. The carriage made of stainless steel is heavier than the golden Buddha enshrined by the royal court? How could such a heavy carriage walk on the wasteland, as fast as before!
At this time, some cavalry noticed the end of the battle on the meadow. Watching the black lightning sprinting down from above the meadow. Can't help but let out a panic cry, and the commotion gradually rises.
The famous older cavalry screamed, knowing that there is no way for them to defeat powerful enemies. In a very short time, he made a decision and sent two cavalry with the most exquisite riding skills to leave the battle group under the meadow. He ordered them to notify the main cavalry of the royal court at all costs, and he organized the rest of the cavalry to rush towards the enemy.
Looking at the two cavalrymen leaving the carriage and galloping into the distance at high speed, Ning Que guessed the other party's intentions, and took the bow he had picked up from the horse bank, set an arrow at the string, and aimed silently.
The bow is the standard equipment for boxwood hardwood bows, prairie fine riders and powerful horse thieves. It was also the professional equipment that Ning Que used to kill the horse thief before. Before the advent of the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, he had always used this kind of bow.
Familiar bows and arrows, familiar geographical environment, familiar battlefields, and even more powerful woodcutter in Subbi Lake, this battle came suddenly. There is no second result at all.
Two bowstring vibrating sounds, followed by a very clear snapping sound!
The two messenger cavalry who left the meadow and galloped away in opposite directions shook their bodies and then fell off their horses. The corpses of feather arrows stuck in their hearts were dragged by the horses for a long distance. Just stopped.
Looking at the broken boxwood bow in his hand, Ning Que frowned slightly.
After practicing awe-inspiring. His body strength and strength are much stronger than before. Now this body has been using iron bows and arrows. It hasn't used ordinary weapons for a long time, and it is a little uncomfortable.
Frowning was only a momentary matter. He still had a boxwood hardwood bow in his hand. He aimed at the cavalry under the meadow and shot again. There was a sound of scoffing through the air. Every time the bowstring vibrated, a cavalryman fell dead.
Then Park Dao started again.
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The corpses on the ground under the meadow, hot blood, poured on the dead grass overwhelmed by the frost, melted the thin frost, made the grass branches vibrate slightly, and immediately condensed into a thicker and heavier blood frost, and then the dead grass overwhelming.
Ning Que walked among the corpses of the cavalry, according to the habits of previous years, skillfully picking up the spoils. Now he can't exchange the enemy's first level for military merit or silver. Naturally, he won't bother to chop those heads, just pick up the good He took off two pairs of leather boots from the two cavalry corpses.
With a soft noise from the black carriage, Sangsang opened the door from inside and walked down. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Ning Que and asked, "What happened? It was so noisy before." /
Ning Que walked over to her and said, "Kill some people."
Sangsang only noticed that there were corpses all around the carriage, and he was slightly startled.
Ning Que raised the two pairs of leather boots in his hands and said, "I made two pairs of shoes. I will try the size later."
Sangsang shook his head and said: "In those years, you brought back so many pairs, none of which I can wear. I think I have to change it myself this time."
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(There was a typo in the last chapter, it should be the silver starlight, not the moonlight. I just wrote about Sangsang’s favorite silver world. I happily forgot about God. In fact, writing the book of Jiang Ye is the most troublesome thing. It is to avoid these words. Except for the lunar country, which is interesting, the moon is completely afraid to appear in other places. I remember that I wrote about the white moon. Now I want to come, but I can’t get around it. Today is the time difference, so I haven’t Sleep, I wrote this chapter, and then I still have to sleep. Anyway, there is still today. It must be a matter of night, but I really like this chapter. It’s not narcissism, it’s really like it. This is what I want Things, so-called together in the past, a monthly pass is required!) {Piaotian Literature www.piaotian.com thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}