The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 132: Change the knife and change the horse


   Going alone to Beimang Chapter 132 to change knife and horse[Update time]:2013-07-1923:31:07[Words]:3418

  

   At the eastern end of the Hulukou battlefield in the twilight, the yellow sand gradually stopped and gradually rose. When a horn sounded, the two armies stopped the killing tacitly, waiting for the next final battle.

  

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   A young dragon elephant cavalry with a baby face cried out, raised his head and choked to a familiar school lieutenant who was fighting next to him: "The little flea is dead."

A lieutenant in shattered armor grinned hard, not knowing whether it was crying or laughing, or how to comfort the corporal. The child’s ancestors had been herders on the northern and Liang borders for several generations. He was skilled in equestrian skills when he was a child. When he was enlisted in the army, other newcomers had to throw their horses ten or eight times a day. The school lieutenant was there and watched with his own eyes, cheering in the house, and without a word, he carried into the dragon elephant army, picked from the left and the right, with the same care as the wife of the daughter-in-law, and finally picked a horse that was put into the army from the slender pasture. , Half-year-old, inconspicuous, only to show the child, and later proved that this horse is really a good horse, with excellent feet, and sufficient explosive power. The valuable thing is that it is willing to go hand in hand with the horse team when charging, because this horse has a temperament. When he was familiar with the leisure of the battlefield, he liked to jump around the child, so he had the nickname of a little flea. The child wanted to sleep and went to the stables. A child with a swollen face will only be silly and happy, so distressed that he can only cry, and he is more concerned than the wife who will marry in the house in the future. In this battle, the kid was impatient. He saw only two enemies killed. It was also the last group of dragon elephant cavalry to step down from horseback. I don’t know how many enemy horses gave this kid a knife After the intestines and the horse's legs were cut off, the captain knew that this kind of cleverness is a rare talent, and many veterans of all wars may not have this ability.

The school lieutenant glanced at the child's chin. His beard was still green. The school lieutenant thought that he would make an exception for the child as a matchmaker in a year or two, and hand his niece into his hands. Exodus. The little baby who is less than nineteen years old has not even tasted the taste of a woman. It is a pity to die here today.

Slapped the child on the shoulder and whispered: "When we get to the bottom, I will kill more than my brothers. If we die early, we might still catch up with them on Huangquan Road. If we die too late, we will kill more. Kill a few barbarians."

The baby-faced cavalry wiped away his tears and nodded with a smile.

The school lieutenant glanced at the boy in black in the distance, sincerely admiring him. There is a group of top masters who have emerged from nowhere, fighting endlessly with their lives. Five or six swordsmen who can give birth to the sword spirit of Sanchi Qingfeng, and more than forty invulnerable giants. Fortunately, they all kill chickens and slaughters for the little generals. The enemy was cleaned up like a dog, and the enemy’s venomous place was more than that. First, an unbeatable old man in Qingshan fought with the young general for a long time, and then sneakily hid a young swordsman in the cavalry, pretending to be a grandson. After pretending for a long time, a sword unexpectedly pierced the little general's right chest. After the insidious sword, there was no trace, and he completely withdrew from the battlefield.

The school lieutenant is a veteran. It is self-deception to say that he is not afraid of death at all. A guy with his official position and experience has passed the age of young and passionate blood. Besides, he still drags his family to the mouth, so he can go there for no reason. Dead, the captain's head has not been kicked by the donkey again! It’s just that they can enter the Northern Liang’s top-ranking dragon elephant army. Compared with many other Northern Liang generals, the robes with the same size of the left and right officials’ hats are brave and good at fighting. They don’t have many bowels. A tendon. For the up and down of the Dragon Elephant Army, as long as they dared to rush and die, they would dare to fight. The school lieutenant also started as a **** when he was a child. Who hasn't heard of those stunned Spring and Autumn Wars from the old pawn? One thousand light horses of Chu Lushan opened the road of Shu, and the concubine tomb fought 16,000 from death to death until the last person. Chen Zhibao drew the world on the west rampart, and Xiangfan had too many offensive and defensive battles. The school lieutenant knew that after the battle at Hulukou, there would be acquaintances who would talk to others. Mentioning their name would give them a thumbs up. These words were passed back to the hometown together with the compassionate silver, and they were worthy of those ancestral tablets that they had bowed down when they were children. In the future, when his children grow up, they will be able to straighten their waists and behave.

  

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  Dong Zhuojun in red armor only has less than six hundred remnants remaining, supporting them to the death. It is the two thousand rangers who are led by the general behind him, and the Dong's military method that retreats arbitrarily cut. When I look back, a bright red torrent is coming, and the banner is particularly clear. These Dong Jia cavalry, who are so exhausted that they can sleep for three days, are relieved, and then feel a little desolate, the invincible Dong Jia Jingqi, Six thousand against four thousand, unexpectedly lost. At the feet are the dead corpses of the old robe, which are superimposed with the corpses of the Northern Liang people. Inadvertently falling down, he was chopped to death by his opponents. The fierce battle was so fierce that it was already unknown whether he died under the Northern Liangdao or his own reckless sword.

Because there are few dangerous places in Beimang, the layout of Beimang Army Town has been showing an offensive situation. Invisibly, the vast majority of Beimang Army mistakenly believe that the Northern Liang Army is the best in the world with 300,000 iron cavalry. It is the old account of Chen Zhizhi and rotten millet. The military strength of the eight countries in the Spring and Autumn Period is uneven. How can it be compared with Beimang? Therefore, mentioning the northern Liang army in a corner, no matter how conservative the captain generals are, they just think that the two armies of Liang and Mang are equal in combat strength. The problem with Bei Liang is not that it can't eat Beiliang, but when it will go south to level it. The Dong’s Cavalry is recognized as an elite force on the front line with Tuoba Bodhisattva’s 180,000 troops. Especially the Dong’s Cavalry is good at returning the carbine. Several fierce battles on the Eastern Front with a scale of about 20,000, the Dong’s Cavalry can guarantee a withdrawal of 100. Inside but not scattered, this time to rescue Maolong Army Town, I heard that the opponent was only a lonely deep 4,000 cavalry. Who wouldn't regard it as a great military exploit at your fingertips?

A Dongjia cavalry commander exhaled, helped his helmet, looked down, and remembered the ballad that was prevalent in the army at some point. Don't cry for heartbroken in the family, the children in the family will be Dong Jialang again.

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The black-clothed boy was pierced with a sword in his chest, and the assassin retreated as soon as he succeeded, not even withdrawing the sword. Afterwards, he never pulled out the sword in the entire battle with Gong Pu. The deputy mountain master of Tibingshan had already broken his veins and became a boneless corpse. Looking around, he drew a knife from the abdomen of a dead cavalry at his feet. The cavalry was a dragon elephant cavalry, and the sword turned out to be a Northern Liangdao, showing the extent of this **** war. Xu Longxiang cut off Gongpu's head with a stab, bent over to pick it up, holding his hair in his hand, and then lifted it up high, and the nine hundred dragon elephant army suddenly roared into the sky: "Dead battle!"

A school lieutenant saw that many pawns held Beimang knives in their hands, and said in a deep voice: "Change the knives!"

There is no war horse, only nine hundred Beiliang swords.

The six hundred Dong Zhuo cavalry also changed their swords at the same time.

Dong Zhuo is not the general who likes to personally charge into the battle, but he had to fight for this purpose. He also wanted to kill dozens of dragon elephant cavalry with his own hands. No matter how the Southern Dynasty spurned the character of this dead fat man, they did not dare to deny Dong Zhuo’s handsome talent. General Liu Gui even raised this stubborn offspring from time to time to the height of Gu Jiantang and Chen Zhibao, thinking that Dong Zhuo was in Beimang and Liyang Dynasty. A war destined to continue to rise, becoming another military pillar of Beimang after Tuoba Bodhisattva. Dong Zhuo held a green spring spear and rushed ahead. He fixed his eyes on the thing in the bag that gradually became stronger, and the second son Xu Longxiang was slaughtered.

Everyone knows that Fatty Dong is greedy for life and fear of death, but this doesn't mean that Dong Zhuo's battle is flat. This time, Tibingshan paid his blood for his son-in-law. Penglai took out more than half of the Ding Slaves, and Ke Qing paid a third. Even the old man Gongpu, known as the number one King Kong in the North Mang, moved out of the mountain. , Such a team of dead men failed to exhaust the black-clothed youth, not to mention that there was a chief assassin Zhu Wei to help out. Dong Zhuo had to be convinced. If he replaced any Zhixuan realm, he would have to die twice to pay back. Not only that, Dong Zhuo knew that this was just holding the old man's thigh, and Sapo rolled around and asked the old man to go out in person.

The matter has come to this. It is useless to think too much. Dong Zhuo is not the kind of person who can't afford to put it down. His bottom line is that he is willing to spend another thousand ranger lives to kill the Xu Long elephant alive.

The corpses are all over the field, which will block the attack speed of the cavalry.

The six hundred Dongzhuo cavalry pawns just dragged the nine hundred dragon and elephant army, and did not love fighting. When the two thousand cavalry approached, they quickly ran away from the battlefield on both sides to make room for assault.

Two thousand riders washed over nine hundred reefs like a flood.

  

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   is similar to the autumn harvest of rice in Central Plains farming.

This kind of unreasonable and unreasonable waiting for work has achieved great results in reason.

In one round, nearly two hundred people from the Dragon Elephant Army were beheaded, and only 80 horses were lost.

Dong Zhuo shot a green spring spear and easily killed and wounded a dozen or so exhausted infantry cavalry.

Half of the 80 killed in battle were torn to pieces by black-clothed boys and horses.

Penetrating the entire battle formation, Dong Zhuo turned his horse's head, looking at the riddled with holes that are still standing reefs. With Dong Zhuo's ruthlessness, there is still a feeling of inexplicable inexplicability. In the future Is his own 60,000 Dong Jiaerlang going to confront such a North Liang army directly? Even if you eventually become the only official in the Southern Dynasty temple, how much will be left? Dong Jiajun is a direct line he has cultivated in ten years with all his hard work. If one dies, one will be missing~ IndoMTL.com~ Vacancies are extremely difficult to fill. The so-called fought for thousands of miles and fights with Gu Jiantang on the east front, he still has this confidence. , After riding with Beiliang Iron, Dong Zhuo had little confidence.

Dong Zhuo launched a second charge. In addition, he also allocated hundreds of horses to take on the responsibilities of roundabout safari, and did not give the remnant of the Dragon Elephant Army any chance of breathing.

The baby-faced rider glanced at his side and was pierced by a northern barbarian with a spear after killing two horses. There was no sad expression on his face, and he clenched the northern light sword in his hand.

The little flea is dead. The old corporal who always loves to talk about meat is dead, and now the captain is also dead.

They are all dead.

It's my turn anyway.

He grinned.

After the second charge, the six hundred dragon elephant army killed another three hundred people.

When Dong Zhuo was about to completely solve this group of stubborn Northern Liang soldiers, it was not that they took the lead in the charge, but the black-clothed youth began to run towards him.

Do you want to take your life to delay time?

Dong Zhuo squinted his eyes, his upper and lower teeth knocked each other,

At this time, Ligujun Town came to clear the battlefield without accident.

The yellow sand suddenly rises from the mouth of the gourd.

Only white horses and white armors were seen in the world.

Dong Zhuo spit fiercely, staring at his mother and said: "Fuck-you Huang Song, Pu Liugui, Yang Yuanzan, these eighteenth generations of undead ancestors, kidnapped Laozi to come and squat with the Snow Dragon Cavalry!"

Dong Zhuo roared without hesitation: "The corporal leader gets up, dismounts, and changes to the infantry brothers. Retreat!"

The white armored silver gun general rushed to the battlefield and glanced at the two thousand Dong Zhuojun, but did not pursue.

Walking to the boy in black with a sword in his chest, he said respectfully: "The last general Yuan Zuozong has seen the general."

The boy just tilted his head and asked, "Where is my brother?"


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