Song Mingyue

Chapter 263
Soon, the cavalry of the Liao Army reacted, and from the ranks, twenty or thirty strong cavalrymen rushed out of the team, went straight to Yang Zaixing, and soon surrounded Yang Zaixing.

Yang Weizhong's face turned pale with shock, his spear was tightly clenched, and he was ready to lead the crowd to rush out at any time to rescue Yang Zaixing.

We must know that [-] to [-] cavalry are worth hundreds of troops, especially the elite big tent army of the Liao army, which is not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

Yang Zaixing laughed loudly: "Good time!"

With one move of the silver spear, he rushed towards the enemy, and saw the silver light flashing, and several spears of the big tent leather army were swung away, and then the silver light drew a strange arc in the air, and then Stabbed a Liao Qi in the throat.

Pulling out the bloody spear blade, Yang Zaixing didn't even look at the Liao cavalry who had been shot, and turned his head to swing away the two spears stabbing from behind.Stretching out his left hand, he grabbed another Liao cavalry's spear, pulled it hard, and that Liao cavalry was pulled off the horse with his spear.The silver spear in the right hand didn't stop at all, and it took advantage of the opportunity to shoot. The long spear was like lightning, and hit the eyebrow of a Liao Qi who was rushing over from the slanting stab. To get off the horse.At the same time, the steed under Yang Zaixing's crotch kicked up suddenly, and stomped fiercely on the Liao rider who fell on the ground. Under the heavy hammer, the Liao rider spurted blood from his mouth and nose. Not alive anymore.

ha~
The silver light exploded suddenly, drawing a 180-degree arc of light obliquely in the air, only to hear the clanging sound, four or five spears were knocked into the air, the silver spear shook again and again, crotch. The war horse also ran along with the silver spear, three shots in a row, as fast as a shooting star, the three Liao cavalry were stabbed in the throat, between the eyebrows and the Renzhong point respectively, and fell down one after another like straws.

Two spear lights came from Yang Zaixing's back, only to hear that Yang Zaixing seemed to have eyes behind his back, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the two spear shafts one after another, then let out a loud roar, and shot two backhands with his right hand, stabbing the two attackers. Get off the horse.

However, within a few face-to-face time, eight Liao cavalry were killed one after another, and the remaining Liao cavalry were shocked. They dared to rush up as recklessly as before, but surrounded Yang Zaixing, but did not dare to take the lead.

Yang Zaixing let out a long laugh, and galloped his horse to the densest place surrounded by Liao cavalry, just like cutting through the waves, the shadow of the spear, the pupils of the guns, the place where the horses passed immediately set off a bloody rain, and the stumps and broken arms flew around. , seven or eight of the elite big tent leather army with good military force could not make Yang Zaixing stop a step, and rushed out of the encirclement in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, five more cavalrymen of the Liao army lay dead on the ground, leaving only a few unowned horses mourning.

The remaining dozen or so Liao cavalry were shocked and gathered together, their spears moving forward in unison, forming a dense spear array until Yang Zaixing.

Yang Zaixing turned his horse's head and charged again, heading straight towards the densely packed spear array of more than ten spears. It seemed that the spears in front of him were not sharp iron spear points, but straw poles. He was only ten miles away from the spear array. After a few steps, Yang Zaixing's silver spear suddenly flicked on the ground, picked up the corpse of a Liao soldier, and threw it forward. It smashed violently on the spears extended by the Liao army, and with the force of the throwing, it was more than three or four hundred catties, and the four or five spears that were smashed all sank down.

Right between the lightning and the flint, Yang Zaixing's silver spear had arrived, and the spear flew up and down like the wind, when the horse passed by, four or five Liao cavalry fell in a pool of blood.

In a blink of an eye, there were nearly thirty Liao cavalry elites, and only a few remnants and defeated generals remained.

At this moment, not only Yang Weizhong and others were stunned, but Xiao Qian, the leader of the Liao Army who was surrounded by hundreds of elite cavalry and guarded hundreds of steps away, also changed his expression greatly: "Among the people of Song Dynasty, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers." , this man's martial prowess is rarely rivaled in the whole world!"

Yang Weizhong also found the general in the rear of the Liao army, and saw a large flag fluttering gently among the hundred or so elite cavalry. He knew a little bit of Khitan script and recognized the word "Xiao", although he didn't know who was coming. The famous Xiao Qian knew that among the Liao people, the two surnames Xiao and Yelu belonged to the royal family, so the middle-aged general under the banner must be very important.

But at this moment, Yang Zaixing had slapped his horse and swung his spear, beheading the remaining cavalrymen of the Liao army, and the white battle robe on his body was splattered with blood.

Yang Weizhong looked at Yang Zaixing, who killed the enemy like chickens and dogs, and looked at Xiao Qian's banner in the distance. Suddenly, he got a quick wit, pushed his hips, got off his steed, and galloped towards Yang Zaixing, shouting loudly: " Yang Yuhou, this kind of fighting is not a head, quickly follow me to kill the enemy general to break the siege of our army!"

Yang Zaixing turned his head suddenly, and saw the Liao army leader and his followers in the distance, and immediately shouted: "Good!"

rumbling~
Yang Zaixing, Yang Weizhong and others gathered together again, bypassing the encirclement of the Liao army's iron cavalry, and went straight to Xiao Qian's banner.

The cavalry of the Liao army under the banner also saw the group of cavalry of the Song army rushing forward, raising their spears in unison, with nervous expressions on their faces.For them, Yang Weizhong and the forty or fifty Song Qi riders are not a big deal. What is really terrifying is the young general in white robes. He is like a god-killing existence. Charge, that is fatal.

At this time, it was obviously too late to mobilize soldiers and horses from the former army to rescue them. Unless the trumpet was blown immediately to warn the army in front of them to come back to rescue them, otherwise they could only rely on the existing hundreds of elite cavalry to fight hard.

"My lord, what should we do?" A general beside Xiao Qian asked anxiously.

Only now did Xiao Qian regret that he didn't keep more soldiers and horses by his side. It was just that the general situation was set at that time, and more than a hundred cavalry were enough to protect his safety. Hundred……

Time can no longer allow Xiao Qian to make too many choices, he suddenly drew his sword out of his waist, and hissed, "Sneak attacking the enemy's army is less than half of me, so why worry about it? If you blow the trumpet to warn at this time, all previous efforts will be in vain. , the people of Song Dynasty must flee... fight!"

Those who followed Xiao Qian were all the elite among the elite. Hearing what Xiao Qian said, Qi Qi responded like thunder, and all the spears in their hands pierced the sky obliquely, forming a small forest , Murderous aura.

kill~
Yang Zaixing held the silver spear high in his hand, the red tassel was covered with blood, and the sharp blade of the spear shone dazzlingly under the sunlight.Behind him, Yang Weizhong led a group of cavalry to follow him like a shadow. Their task was very simple, to help Yang Zaixing protect the two wings, so that Yang Zaixing, the sharp knife point, could go straight into the enemy's banner and kill the enemy's general.

kill~
The big tent leather army, once the number one king in the Northland, even though they knew that their opponents had brave and invincible generals, they did not back down in the slightest and were ready to face the battle.

rumbling~
The two armies finally collided with each other and started a fierce fight. The screams and horse neighing suddenly broke out.

Yang Zaixing took the lead, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, he swung the spear of a Liao cavalry flying towards him. The spear didn't stop, and pierced the Liao cavalry's throat with a puff, and lifted the Liao cavalry high, and then moved forward a little. Smashing, immediately knocking down two people, the horse's hooves don't stop, the spear in his hand is flying up and down, the silver light is shining, so that the enemy's cavalry will be injured if touched, and killed if hit, there is no one in front of the horse.

"How can this be reasonable, dare to deceive me that there is no one in the Pishi army?"

As he spoke, the centurion swung his spear and urged the horse to charge over.

Yang Zaixing seemed to be in no man's land at this moment, a long spear was crazily killing the enemy's life.

Hearing someone yelling, he looked up and saw a Liao general under the banner of the Chinese army, with his helmet on and his burqa belted, coming straight towards him, and he couldn't help but see a contemptuous smile in his eyes.

Ma Rulong, guns like lightning, the two rushed forward together.

With a bang, the spears intersected, and the centurion's spear flew out under Yang Zaixing's all-powerful blow. When the two passed by by mistake, Yang Zaixing lightly stretched out his ape arms and grabbed it like lightning. The centurion's belt lifted the centurion up like an eagle catching a chicken, and lifted it high.

The centurion kicked and danced wildly twice, then flew out like clouds and fog, smashed into the crowd behind, and knocked down the dense guards in front of Xiao Qian's horse under the banner.

咻咻 咻 ~
At this moment, three sharp arrows shot out, straight towards Yang Zaixing's head, pharynx and chest, there was no way to avoid it!
Yang Zaixing chuckled, and he didn't use the gun barrel, he just stretched out his hand, and the three powerful and rapid shots were unexpectedly knocked away by Yang Zaixing's steel-like left palm.When the legs clamped the horse's belly, the steed neighed, then rushed forward a few steps, and came straight in front of Xiao Qian.

"Guard the king!"

All the servants were so frightened that they all roared loudly, immediately, more than [-] cavalrymen came forward with their spears, fighting with Yang Zaixing's.

"Your Majesty, quickly retreat!" The two guards beside Xiao Qian shouted anxiously.

woohoo~
Before Xiao Qian could react, a sharp horn sounded from among the army and horses in the scuffle, soaring into the sky and resounding through the sky.

Who blows the trumpet without authorization?

Xiao Qian couldn't help being furious, and looked up, but he saw Yang Weizhong, the leader of the Song army, was blowing the trumpet himself.It turned out that Yang Zaixing went straight to the banner of the Chinese army, attracting most of the attention of the Liao army's elite cavalry. Yang Weizhong and others took the opportunity to fight into the enemy's formation. , took the trombone and blew the horn for the Liao people.

At this moment, Yang Zaixing coped with the surrounding siege with ease. Looking up, he saw seven or eight soldiers in iron armor densely guarding Xiao Qian, ready to block swords and arrows for Xiao Qian at any time. The flag cavalry was pushed aside.

While the cavalry of the Liao army were distracted by the sound of the horn, he suddenly grabbed a spear, held the spear with one hand, and aimed at the fierce soldiers of the Liao army holding the commander-in-chief flag with both hands.

It was too late, but soon, Yang Zaixing threw his gun.

A black light pierced through the air, making a piercing whistling sound.When the flag bearer heard the wind, he turned his head suddenly, and Wumang had already pounced on him.

It was too late to dodge, so he suddenly lifted the reins.The war horse raised its front hooves, and suddenly let out a mournful long neigh.

According to the idea of ​​​​the flag soldier, use the horse's body to block the spear throwing.

As an ordinary person, he used this move well.But what he was facing was Yang Zaixing, a peerless general. This throw carried a lot of force, pierced through the chest of the horse, and plopped into the chest of the bannerman.The flag bearer stared wide-eyed, looking at the tip of the gun that had sunk into his chest, dripping with blood.

The man and the horse crashed to the ground, still connected to death.

The sharp and stern sound of the horn finally attracted the attention of the cavalry of the Liao army in front. When all the cavalry turned their heads, they saw a cavalry of the Song army fighting with King Xiao's guard cavalry.

At this moment, the handsome flag also fell in the wind!

"Save King Xiao quickly!"

The Liao cavalry were so frightened that they no longer cared about the Heshuo Forbidden Army in the encirclement. They turned their horses around one after another, regardless of the formation, and rushed towards the back like crazy.

(End of this chapter)