Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

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The cavalry in the distance roared and controlled the horses to wrap the Jinhuayinye carriage in it. The equestrian skills of these cavalry were very superb.

You know, horse riding is also a big subject, especially if a horse is running at high speed, it cannot be stopped by just pulling on the reins.

If you are not careful, the horse may roll over, causing injury to the person sitting on the horse.

And each of these cavalrymen in front of them can actually stop horses from running at extremely high speeds. This means that each of them has the experience of living on horseback for a long time.

Otherwise, such superb equestrian skills would never be possible.

Li Mochou narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "This is not Xixia equestrianism, this is Mongolian equestrianism."

"How can I see it?"

Although Wu Gong also found out what was abnormal, he could not tell the difference between Xixia equestrianism and Mongolian equestrianism.

In his opinion, isn't this just riding a horse?

Is there any mystery in this?

"The equestrian style of Xixia is called Fei Duan Yan Ping Kuai Si Wrapping.

This means that the distance of each sprint is very short, and the feet are stable and powerful, and the horse is driven steadily. There will never be a situation where the horse's gait is disordered due to repeated whipping of the reins.

Because Xixia has a lot of barren mountains, sand, rocks, and swamps, so you can't run rampant. Once you run rampant, it is very likely to fall directly into it, and you will die without a burial place! Therefore, Xixia's equestrianism is all about safety. Even if it is necessary to march in a hurry, it can only run wildly on the road opened by the pioneer horse team.

At the same time, this has something to do with the Xixia horses. Because Xixia horses have to walk on sandy ground, their hooves are generally very wide. Although they are not as good as the so-called camels, they are not much different. Therefore, there is also the Peakless Shazhou. They have a good reputation, but their thick soles mean that they cannot run quickly, and they still focus on safety. "Li Mochou took the whisk next to her in her hand.

"Mongolian equestrianism is called the fierce horse galloping for eternity!

There are many grasslands, hills and sandy areas in Mongolia, but the largest number of them are continuous mountain grasslands. The Mongols had been attacking southward, reaching the far western regions. The land along the way was solid and uninhabited and had no plants, so they could run quickly. Therefore, it is called "Hunting Horses Galloping Eternally", which means that everything in the place where fast horses, extremely fast horses, and galloping horses will be destroyed will be completely destroyed.

This is also the difference between Mongolian equestrianism and Xixia equestrianism. However, the most important point is that the last sentence of the poem about Mongolian equestrianism is called Xi!

Xi here is not a modal particle, but refers to one of the most significant and important features of Mongolian equestrianism: the ability to stop quickly! Just like the word "Yes", it can stop a poem that was originally extending downwards and stop it in place. "

Li Mochou jumped off the carriage with great certainty and said, "Although these people are wearing the armor of Xixia soldiers, they are definitely not Xixia soldiers. They must be Mongolians pretending to be Mongolians. Of course, many small Mongolian tribes have defected to Xixia in recent years. . However, if those small tribes have such superb equestrian skills, why would they want to leave the Tigers and join Xixia!"

Everyone also jumped off the carriage.

Wang Yuyan and Zhao Tianyou were left in the car and protected.

Wu Gong sat in the driving seat in front of the carriage and looked at the dozens of cavalrymen who were raising smoke and dust with an expressionless face. No matter what the origin of these guys is, as long as they dare to take action, Wu Gong doesn't mind integrating them with the ground and becoming food for some small animals.

"Who are you? Why did you step into the land of Xixia? Have you cleared the customs documents? Take them out and show them to us." The leader of the Xixia cavalry spoke in Song Dynasty Mandarin in a weird accent.

It sounds very unskilled, as if it was just learned not long ago.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!"

"We are the patrol cavalry of the Black Mountain Weifu Military Division. Please hand over your customs clearance documents as soon as possible. If you break in privately, please withdraw quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

These soldiers seemed to have noticed that Li Mochou's people were not easy to mess with, so they did not take out their knives and come up to fight and kill them, but continued in a threatening tone: "You don't have much time." , I only give you Shanxi time to consider whether to return it, take out the customs clearance documents, or die under our swords."

Li Mochou and Su Quan looked at each other, and the latter slowly took out a customs clearance document with the official seal of the Song Dynasty from his arms. This customs clearance document was always worn on Su Quan's body, except for this In addition to one copy, there is also a Manchu customs clearance document, but that copy has never been used. The fundamental reason is that the golden seal of the Queen Mother is much easier to use than that document.

Of course, you can't take out the gold seal at this time.

Although there are rumors in the world that Xixia and Manchu have a good relationship.

But no one here is a fool.

Naturally, I understand how much moisture there is in these words.

He lightly threw the clearance document in his hand over.

The seemingly weak customs clearance document was like a flying knife in Su Quan's hands. It flew over a distance of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye and fell into the hands of the strange soldier.

Xixia Qibing glanced at it casually.

He reached out and threw back the customs clearance document. As he threw it, he said: "It turns out that I am a friend from the Song Dynasty. In this case, there is nothing more to say. Please help yourself." Su Quan was about to reach out. Then, Li Mochou suddenly struck the flyer in the air with the fly whisk in his hand.

With a popping sound, the customs clearance documents turned into confetti in the air, and along with the confetti appeared a kind of pink dust.

Without any hesitation, Li Mochou swung the whisk once more, and the strong force could be seen passing through the dust with the naked eye. The pink dust that filled the sky was immediately blown back towards the cavalry in front of her.

"Funuansan!" Su Quan's face froze slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "They are really Mongolian Tatars."

Wu Gong also frowned deeply.

Naturally, he is not a newbie. He knows some famous poisons in the world, and Funuan Powder is one of them. Funuan Powder is not actually considered a poison, but should be regarded as a kind of licentious drug specifically targeted at female knights. When going out these days, who doesn’t have a few antidotes with them?

Even those extremely strong poisons can be delayed for a period of time with the help of antidote, but this Funuan Powder is different, especially for female knights, as long as they touch even a little bit, they will be captured without mercy. Bar!

In fact, this trick is not unique to the Mongols.

It is a patent of the Manchu and Qing Tatars. Of course, the Manchu and Qing Tatars also learned it from some evil sects in the Central Plains.

Li Mochou used a whisk to scatter the Funuan powder in front of her.

At the same time, the whole person had already rushed towards the cavalryman at the front.

Su Quan turned around and pulled out the long sword from the outer wall of the carriage.

Although the Yitian Sword has been returned to Master Miejie.

However, Su Quan didn't really care.

If you rely solely on external objects, you will not make any progress in your swordsmanship throughout your life. Even if you can achieve the legendary fusion of human and sword, you will only rely on the sharpness of the sword. If you want to truly understand the art of swordsmanship, you still have to use an ordinary sword blade. If even the most ordinary sword blade can achieve the point where the human sword becomes one, then that is the true art of swordsmanship.

The steps under Su Quan's feet were twisting wildly, and the figures overlapped one another like phantoms. It looked like eight Su Quan were constantly running back and forth, which was mysterious and strange.

The two men rushed towards the Mongols pretending to be Xixia cavalry.

And these Mongolians didn't hesitate too much. They turned around and ran wildly, shouting loudly as they ran, and retreated quickly when they encountered a strong enemy.

They run extremely fast.

Even though Li Mochou was also an expert in light kung fu, she was really unable to cope with the mighty Mongolian horse running wildly like Sayazi.

It was Su Quan who relied on the divine dragon to travel in all directions and caught up with the last Mongolian cavalry in the blink of an eye. He raised his long sword in his hand and then swung it down hard. The tall horse was cut in two directly from the horse's butt, half of its body Running forward, half of the body retreated, looking extremely cruel.

The Mongolian cavalry sitting on it fell to the ground all of a sudden, turning several somersaults, and the sound of broken bones continued to be heard all over his body.

See the strength of a woman.

The Mongolian cavalry in front ran faster and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Su Quan snorted coldly and shook the blood drops on the sword blade.

He reached out and dragged the dying Mongolian cavalryman back to the carriage and threw him on the ground.

"I caught one alive."

"Can't you be gentler? You're going to die, how can you ask?" Li Mochou glanced at the cavalry on the ground and focused on Wu Gong.

Su Quan smiled sweetly and said, "Isn't this a husband-in-law?"

Wu Gong felt a little bored and yawned.

He casually shot out a green light and began to treat the Mongolians on the ground. Soon, his body began to tremble violently. While trembling, blood spurted out from his throat like a fountain. Another eyeball grew densely on his skin, and the skin began to become wrinkled. A faint rotten smell was like a corpse exposed to the scorching sun, and the wrinkled skin slowly flowed out. A transparent liquid, like octopus mucus.

However, the Mongolian's gradually weakening breath calmed down.

This time it's not just Li Mochou and the others.

Even Wu Gong felt very disgusted.

I was about to open my mouth to ask for some information.

In the distant sky, a dazzling firework flashed.

Wu Gong stared at the fireworks, casually took Su Quan's sword, and chopped off the head of the Mongolian in front of him with one sword, saying: "No need to ask, let's go first!"

By the way, this thing burned! "(End of chapter)