Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 375: My name is Li Gan, Datang, Li Gan!
"Go!"
"Slaughtered the city!"
Xu Huairen, known as the High Priest, raised his hand and waved.
As he waved his hand, the torrent of Beiman cavalry that was going south quickly stopped. Then, all Beiman cavalry turned their horses and regrouped, watching Li Gan who was behind and waiting for more than 300 Maoyuan County and town army infantry.
"Kill—"
The northern barbarian general who led the team gave a loud shout.
The northern barbarian cavalry immediately drove the horses under them and ran slowly. The speed of the horses slowly accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again.
"Defense—"
Li Gan saw the Beiman Brigade's cavalry turn around and kill him, followed by a roar.
His original intention was to harass the northern barbarian cavalry and slow down the opponent's southward speed. Unexpectedly, the hornet's nest was stabbed at once, and the other party simply stopped and wiped them all out.
At this time, it was too late to retreat back to the city. Faced with the pursuit of the cavalry, once the infantry lost their formation, there would be no chance of survival.
For now, the only plan is to fight to the death!
The carbine was propped on the ground, the tip pointed obliquely in the air.
And this time, the Beiman cavalry did not detour, but ignored the barrier of the carbine and rammed directly.
The warhorse fell to the ground whining.
Refused to break the carbine.
One by one, the northern barbarian cavalry vacated from their horses, and they were in the air, waving their swords and slashing down at the array of infantrymen in Maoyuan County.
"Shoot!"
Li Gan stood in the queue, watching the Beiman cavalry vacated in the air, and gave an order decisively.
A volley of crossbow bolts.
All the northern barbarian cavalry in the air were hit by arrows and fell from the air.
But after this round of charging, all the cavalry guns at the front were broken, but the horse team behind had already reached the front.
"One team, back!"
Three hundred infantry, divided into three teams.
Rejecting the carbine, there are naturally three teams.
Under Li Gan's order, the formation of the infantry in Sanbai Town, Maoyuan County was not disordered.
The carbine is re-erected.
Another wave of the same operation.
Then, the second team, retreat.
The final carbine is raised.
Not only that, but all crossbow arrows have been consumed.
"Death Fight—"
Li dared to draw his sword, ready to swing it at any time.
The third team of the Beiman cavalry rushed forward, bumped into the cavalry gun, the horse fell to the ground whining, and the Beiman cavalry on the horse was still waving the sword in the air.
And this time, there are no crossbows.
The Beiman cavalry fell into the formation of the town army in Maoyuan County.
Blood splash!
The fight broke out in an instant.
When Li Gan led someone to kill the Beiman cavalry who had fallen into the queue, they were already surrounded by Beiman cavalry.
The leader of the northern barbarian generals looked at Li Gan with a solemn expression, and raised the Hu Dao: "Lai Jiang's common name!"
"My name is Li Gan, Datang, Li Gan!"
"Beijing Manzi, remember your grandfather's name!"
Li Gan sneered, and then shouted: "Kill——"
Men of the Tang Dynasty, why are you afraid of dying?
More than 200 people, wielding knives, took the initiative to charge the northern barbarian cavalry in front.
At the same time, the Beiman cavalry also began to accelerate.
"Chop -- horse legs --!"
Just before the town army infantry team was about to collide with the torrent of Beiman cavalry, Li Gan still didn't forget what he was going to do.
What he wants to do is not to kill one more northern barbarian, but to slow down the northern barbarian's southward speed and delay time.
And to do that, you have to kill the horse!
The line of infantry hits the torrent of cavalry like sand hits a rock.
The rocks don't move and the sand is scattered.
At the moment when the two sides collided, many soldiers of the town army were knocked out, but they still desperately swung a knife, slashed the horse's leg, stabbed the horse's neck, and plunged into the horse's back /
Li Gan was not hit and flew. At the moment when the two armies collided, he rolled on the spot, and the long knife in his hand slashed the legs of the war horses flying by.
Li Gan swings the knife very fast.
In just a short time, he successfully cut the legs of six war horses, and was kicked by the hooves of the oncoming war horses, and the bronze mirror of the chest guard was directly sunken.
But because of the existence of the chest guard, Li Gan did not die.
He struggled to stand up. In front of him there was no more Beiman cavalry, only a man who was clearly dressed differently from the usual Beiman cavalry was riding on a horse.
That is, Xu Huairen, who has become the high priest of Beiman.
"Kill—"
Li Gan didn't look back, he didn't need to look back, he knew that his robes had fallen.
At this moment, Li Gan had only one thought, that is to kill the northern barbarians in front of him.
Although he doesn't know the identity of this person, he is sure that as long as this person is killed, then these northern barbarians will be finished.
This is a warrior's intuition!
Li Ganfa ran wildly and went straight to Xu Huairen, who was sitting on the horse.
"Dying!"
"Antai Gong Xu Huairen" saw Li Gan charging towards Li Gan by himself, and immediately mobilized the horse under him to charge towards Li Gan. He wanted to trample this ignorant Tang man to death.
"Go to hell!"
Seeing the other party coming on horseback, Li Gan stepped forward without fear.
When the distance between the two was less than five steps, Li Gan suddenly threw out the long knife in his hand.
Pfft!
What everyone didn't expect was that Li Gan was hit with this knife!
Even Li Gan himself did not expect that his knife would actually hit him.
His knife was purely a blind cat hitting a dead mouse.
"High Priest?!"
The Beiman cavalry slaughtered the Sanbai Town Army in Maoyuan County, which Li Gan had brought out of the city.
On horseback, Antai Gong Xu Huairen woke up in a trance.
"Am I going to die?"
"But I'm not reconciled!"
"Northern Man, High Priest!"
When the corpse fell from the horse, Duke Antai was back to normal.
Even he himself does not understand why he is here, let alone what means the High Priest Beiman used to frame him.
He can vividly remember the experiences of these days, but he is like a bystander, just watching, but can't control everything.
"Kill him!"
The Beiman cavalry was furious and charged towards Li Gan, who was still standing in a daze.
After a short period of daze, Li Gan realized that after the Beiman cavalry had come, he jumped directly onto the mount belonging to Duke Antai Xu Huaiyuan.
"Drive!"
Li Gan hit the horse and ran wildly.
Even in the pursuit of thousands of Beiman cavalry, Li Gan still felt like he was in the fog.
He actually killed the Beiman High Priest!
How is this possible?
The high priest of the northern barbarians is said to be someone who can communicate with the gods.
In Beiman's position, he is often above the Beiman king.
In addition, the high priests of Beiman live on the holy mountain in the hinterland of Beiman, and they won't go down the mountain easily.
"Mother, you are chasing Lao Tzu so hard, is that really the High Priest of Beiman?"
Li Gan galloped on his horse, with the Beiman cavalry behind him, all the way north.
When the wolf smoke is lit, under normal circumstances, the Northwest Town Army Camp will send cavalry to the south. As long as he encounters the Northwest Town Army's cavalry, his life will be saved.
It's not that he's afraid of death, or that it's not for the sake of high-ranking officials, but because he thinks he can actually save him.