Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Kill!"

In the empty field, thousands of soldiers chased a group of cavalry.

But among the thousands of people, only more than five hundred were able to catch up, and the others were all pawns, and they were pulled apart in a while.

Is Cao Fei at the forefront. At this moment, he is looking at a Northwestern man with a long knife, leading hundreds of cavalrymen to chase down.

There are about a thousand people in Xixia. Although Song Jun is mostly a pawn, they can't bear them with crossbow arrows!

Wan Shengjun investigated and cleared all the way, and with the cooperation of the garrison along the way, it was called a smooth ride.

Here but encountered a thousand rides.

Song Jun was mainly a foot soldier, and the hundreds of cavalry were still obtained by Cao Fei before going to the Privy Council and Dianqian Division to find a relationship. Otherwise, they were all foot soldiers, and he felt that he was here to march.

Most of the Song army were foot soldiers, only five hundred riders. The Xixia people saw the joy and wanted to attack a wave, but several rounds of crossbow arrows made them miserable.

This is an opportunity!

As long as the cavalry of Song Jun was defeated, the remaining pawns were not slaughtered at will?

Xia Xia people are full of joy in the battle, but the result is that they have encountered Cao Fei after the insanity, plus the hard work.

Cao Fei's long sword slashed, and there were few enemies in the face.

The swordsmanship that has been practiced for many years at this moment gradually merges, what blocks, what hacks ... The most important thing is to be fast!

And it was even more terrifying. He took a small group of cavalry and rushed in from the side. The goal was the enemy general.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

"Stop him!"

The enemy will point at Zhekexing and swear.

A team of cavalry greeted the past, but it was defeated by just one face.

"It's a fold family! It's a fold family."

The wolf-like assassination method reminded the Xixia people of the old rival.

The enemy will snort, "Let the arrow!"

So the arrows flew, and the cavalry fell more than ten people.

Zhe Kexing's eyes did not blink, and rushed to the past.

An enemy rider slammed the mace stick, and Zokexing was just a bow. The mace stick passed over his head, and then he made a big cut in the belly of the enemy in front of him ...

The long knife is constantly slashing. The long knife from She Hui's personal creation is sharp and unmatched.

"Kill him!"

The enemy general was furious and rushed under his command.

Zheke Xing looked up and shouted: "Follow a certain one, kill the enemy!"

This is to kill the enemy generals in a weak victory over the strong.

If Shen An is present, he will inevitably say that this is an invincible general.

Cao Fei saw this scene on the front, he couldn't help but tremble: "I'm impulsive!"

This is an encounter, Song Jun's footsteps are left behind. Five hundred rides against nearly a thousand rides, if Song Jun fights according to the convention, then there is only defeat.

So at first Cao Fei was not prepared to chase down, but Su Kexing insisted.

Cao Fei didn't know how he was going to get it. When he saw him leading a hundred rides and killed him from the wing, he couldn't help but take a breath.

This is a strange soldier!

With a weak victory over a strong one, what do you do not fight?

Everyone saw that the more than a hundred rides were like a long knife, stabbed in from the enemy's side with the most determined attitude.

This is an adventure. Once the enemy besieged, this hundred rides may be spared?

The tip of this long knife is a good thing ...

During the fight, Cao Fei kept looking at the flanks.

He only saw that the cavalry's front was like a knife tip, while the enemy army was like a wave of water, constantly being split by the knife tip ...

Continued to block in front, and he only wanted to hack and kill. When he rushed to the enemy before the blood, his eyes were scary and scary.

Is only two knives, and Su Kexing carries the head of the enemy general to the sky and screams.

"what……"

The depression that had been held in Beijing for a few years gradually dissipated with this long roar.

Turned out to be?

Cao Fei scolded: "This dog said, this dog said ... He actually killed the enemy!"

If Shen An is present, he must certainly be amazed, "Take the first level of the enemy generals in the army of the army, such as digging the bag!"

There are many factors to win in the cold weapon era, but the most outstanding is the general's bravery.

The enemy's head was suspended, and the Lord's body was covered in blood, his eyes staring at everyone.

What does this feel like?

Countless people tremble.

"Wansheng!"

Is cheering.

With such a mammoth, the soldiers will burst out with more powerful fighting power.

Will be invincible, invincible under his command!

The **** who was chasing heard the shout and knew that the enemy was going to be beheaded. He could not help but cheered, and turned from trotting to running with full strength.

"Wansheng!"

The enemy will be beheaded, the enemy will lose command, and begin to be confused.

"The enemy is defeated!"

Cao Fei was covered in blood. When he saw the enemy's defeat, he called for chasing and killing.

"Kill the enemy!"

Zhexing took the team of cavalry and strangled among the enemy forces. The enemy forces around him only fled, and saw him more like a scorpion and quickly detoured.

"Military Marquis!"

Was cheering, and Zhekexing shouted, "Followed by ..."

The enemy's courage has been lost, just beheaded.

The enemy troops were continuously cut down, the horses ran hissing away, and the pawns behind them chased them up. They were excited to lead the horses.

At this time, a team of cavalry came to the right. Cao Fei looked and scolded, "What's so special! Is this for credit?"

Someone was sharp-eyed and shouted, "Uncle, no, the master, this is a kind of flattery."

Cao Fei scolded: "What kind of tricks are lying in the trough, Laozi has defeated the Xixia people, but he just came to grab the merits, really shameless!"

Haike has already caught up, he said coldly: "The seed must have arrived first, he has been waiting for the opportunity, just when the enemy army completely fled, he happened to intercept ..."

"Really shameless!"

Cao Dong couldn't help but started cursing again.

"No, he can happen to be here, this is the skill, this is the art of war."

The cavalry on the right rushed past easily, which happened to be on the route of the enemy's fleeing.

Flying arrows, said lightly: "Is it the Wansheng Army?"

The generals who used the telescope to observe the battle situation said: "It is the Wansheng Army."

"Leader Cao Fei, Zuo Kexing came here to suppress the battle ... Someone cut their credit today, let's say 30%, what will happen to the Zuijiazi? Is it like a thunderstorm? Then somebody has to wait and see."

Both the Zhejia and Zongjia are generals, and Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second. The Zongjia thinks that the Zhejia is an outsider, and after he is a Confucian, he naturally looks down on the Zhejia.

The Foldable Family also thinks that the breeder takes the advantage of their ancestors, otherwise it is better than the Foldable Family.

And the family has been guarding the northwest, fighting for generations, in contrast, the seed family almost means.

This is the battle of the goalkeepers.

Kindly bowed his head slightly, "This is the goalkeeper ... if you don't dispute it, it's good for everyone."

"Know the city, Zhezizi beheaded the enemy!"

There is a human head hanging under the neck of 's horse, which is military merit.

Glanced at him, "Leading an army, the first commander, Wu Yongke for the general, but more important is the immediate command and planning."

This sounds very reasonable, but in the final analysis it is a truth: it is better than killing the enemy.

Siege on both sides, less than 500 enemy troops fled, and the rest were destroyed.

"Go, see Uncle Guo."

Breed the horse out.

Cao Fei and Zhe Kexing also greeted them.

Both parties saw the ceremony, Cao Fei frowned: "When you buckle off the side and assault, you can cover up!"

At that time, cover up the situation and the enemy will fall into a panic.

"But that cannot surround the enemy."

'S kind answer was calm and cold.

Battle on the battlefield, to maximize the results, as for the sacrifices it brings, what is it?

Cao Fei knew this, but couldn't do it.

Zheke Xing glanced at her, and said, "If it is certain, it will come out later ..."

Okay, this one is even more ruthless.

Cao Fei took a look at it and thought about what you think.

Looked at Su Kexing, and said lightly: "Lesson? Do you not yet have this qualification!"

He is the Zhicheng of Qingjian City, and he is the only one who leads the party, and Zhekexing is only Du Yuhou of the Wansheng Army, and he is naturally not qualified to teach him.

"What about Shen An?"

Cao Fei asked maliciously.

Is Shen An qualified to advise you?

Instantly changed his face. He said coldly: "If you want to go to Qingjian City, hurry up, otherwise you will camp in the wild."

Hahahaha!

Cao Fei wanted to laugh.

It turns out that there are people you dare not beep!

"This is no way tired, go to Qingjian City!"

'S men came and looked at Zhe Kexing and said, "Zhicheng, how are those seized divided? Their people are in trouble."

After the enemy's defeat, many corpses were left, and Song Jun seized a lot, but the most important thing was the war horse.

The horses on both sides are confronting each other, splaying crossbows, and the people in front are even pushing each other, screaming.

The swearing in the army is the most simple and vulgar, and the grass horse is the most.

The ears were full of screams, and he looked at Su Kexing coldly, saying: "Wan Shengjun defeated the enemy, this is the first merit. Some will not fight for this, but without our army intercepting the enemy, how could it be With these seized ... what do you say? "

Cao Fei narrowed his eyes and said: "Look at it."

He felt that he would lose his face when he faced this kind of mischief. He said, "Uncle Guo's cover-up luxury," "How about comparing? It's not hurt to win or lose."

Madan!

Seeing the kind of incomparable appearance, he really wanted to punch!

But they came from Bianliang, and the people were sleepy. At present, the only thing that can make them repair is Qingjian City, otherwise they have to go back and rest in Yanchuan.

Since you can't beat it, let's try it out.

He did not take long to lead Wan Shengjun, but he had already seen the hard work and eliteness of this army. He felt that he would not lose to the defenders of Qingjian City.

"What do you compare?"

Recently, the restless northwest ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But Chao Zhongzhong didn't let himself send troops to clear the army, but sent Wan Shengjun, which made this kind of dissatisfied. Since dissatisfied, how to teach Wan Shengjun a lesson.

This is kind of ye!

Everyone is a goalkeeper, but the breeder is different. His family's uncle ancestor is a great Confucianist. With this foundation, the breeder is naturally less cautious.

Later, he didn't listen to the orders, and he did a lot of unauthorized attacks. But in the end, most of them were gone.

It can be seen that North Korea also has a preference for the goalkeeper.

They are more indulgent for breeders, but more vigilant and restricted for breaking up. Now the situation of the family is much better, but it is still better than that of the breeder.

"Bow and arrow!"

Zhen Ye looked at Zhe Kexing and said: "I heard that you have done archery, and there is a magical archer under Zongmou. Let's try today ..."

He is a breeder, and naturally refuses to weaken his name in front of Zhezizi. You have to be the best at Zhezizi.

He glanced at a general on the side, who nodded confidently.

Zhe Kexing looked at him coldly, then nodded.

At this moment, he remembered his past in the Wansheng Army, who practiced archery alone every day ...

Than archery ...

He clenched his long bow!

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The leader of years ago, the mood is naturally excellent. Thank you local tyrants.