A Match Made In Heaven (Jiuyue Liuhuo) Chapter 50: 07. Iron cavalry is like a knife


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Jin Yubei has rushed to the edge of the siege at this time and is about to break through. Buzentai looked like he was falling into a sea of ​​fire, his eyes were blood red and his hands and feet were trembling. He ran up a few steps, kicked over the flag-bearing soldier, held up the flag himself, waved it with all his strength, and directed the soldiers to pursue him.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a group of cavalry rolling in from the mountain pass to the north like a gust of wind and rain. Buzentai knew that those were not the subordinates he had dispatched. Looking at the soldiers in front of him who were as chaotic as ants, the flag couldn't help but fall off the platform and stood there blankly.

A group of strange soldiers came out of the blue like lightning. There were three hundred people on horseback, with bright leather armor and majestic horses and men. At the front, a large white dragon flag was torn flat in the strong wind and could not stop trembling. Jin Yubei and Su'er heard the sound of galloping men and horses, and when they were rushing out of the crowd, they didn't pay enough attention to look at it, their swords flew, and they rushed forward without stopping.

When An Ning saw the large flag of the people and horses, his big eyes suddenly brightened. He suddenly took his hand out of Su'er's hand, pointed at the people and horses running from a distance and shouted: "Uncle Eight! Uncle Eight! Look! Uncle Eight is here. ! Uncle Eighth is here!" Then he rolled his hands to his mouth and shouted as loud as he could: "Uncle Eighth... Uncle Eighth... An Ning is here..."

Where could one hear the cry of tranquility clearly in the rushing horse team? Jin Yubei was startled when he heard An Ning calling for his eighth uncle. After Su'er heard this, he stabbed two Ula soldiers beside him, looked up, and let out a long sigh of relief.

I saw three hundred people riding through the mountain pass, spreading out into a fan, and instantly rolled up to the flat hill here. They were coming with such force that they could only hear the horses trampling on the snow, but not a single human voice. Such a situation is even more disturbing. It makes people shudder and frighten.

Then I watched this "fan" pounce on the chaotic Ula tribesmen in the valley, like a strong wind destroying barnyard grass. I heard people screaming, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and corpses everywhere it went.

At this time, Jin Yubei and Su'er had already rushed out of the siege with Yi'er and An Ning on their backs. They stood at the mountain pass in the north and turned around to watch. Although An Ning was tied to Su'er's back and his body was not free, he stretched his neck very far, pointed his right hand at the valley, and kept shouting: "Eighth Uncle! Eighth Uncle..." But the fighting in the valley was like a boiling cauldron, and there was no one left. No one can hear it, and no one cares.

An Ning shouted again, knowing that her efforts were in vain. Then he lowered his head and said to Su'er: "Aunt, look, the one wearing a white robe and silver armor is my eighth uncle." Although he was talking to "Aunt", his eyes still did not leave the white whirlwind-like young warrior in the valley.

Jin Yubei had already recognized the young general who was charging into the battle. It was the "Eighth Master" who was captured and released by him in front of Ehun Mountain where he first met his sworn brother.

Yi'er, however, ignored the loud and tragic battlefield in the valley and stared at the splattered blood on his senior brother's cheeks, hesitating. She had already been thinking: Should she reach out and wipe him? A hundred people want to reach out, but they dare not. For as long as I can remember, not to mention wiping the blood on his face, as long as I'm in front of him, there is no time when I don't lean on him and get entangled with rogues.

However, she herself didn’t understand why she didn’t even dare to reach out and wipe the blood on his face right now? When she was living quietly in "Milukou", she expected him to be by her side all the time, but when he stood in front of her, her heart was beating wildly, her face was red and her ears were hot, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at him. I had no choice but to raise my eyes and glance at his back when he was far away, then I lowered my head, my ears were hot and my heart was beating, as if he and others had noticed my actions.

Yi'er looked down at his snow-white fingers, only to see that they were shaking, his eyes were dazed, and his mind was lost.

Jin Yubei watched the fierce fighting in the valley and couldn't help but be horrified. There are only three hundred Jianzhou cavalry, but they don't care that the enemy's soldiers are several times our own.

Three hundred men and horses, horses like dragons and men like tigers, clashing back and forth, chasing death and chasing north, unstoppable, swallowing up mountains and rivers. What's even more incredible is that the three hundred cavalry were arranged in a fan shape, in a tight formation, like a huge scimitar, swung among thousands of Ula soldiers. No matter how they flew around and waved, the shape of the "big sword" did not disappear.

Wherever Jianzhou's "big sword" rolled over, the snow was red and the corpses were in a mess. Jin Yubei suddenly felt an inexplicable deep worry in his heart, and thought to himself: No matter how high a person's martial arts is, even if he reaches a state of perfection, how can he be compared with such "martial arts"?

Jin Yubei turned around and saw Su'er also staring closely at the fierce battle in the valley, holding his breath and remaining silent. She had just been trapped in a forest of guns, knives, and a large army. In the eyes of others, she would be annihilated in an instant like a drop in the ocean, with no chance of surviving. But she remained unmoved, anticipating the enemy like a god, activating and controlling the opportunity of the battle with ease, as if she were cooking her exquisite "Son of Return" in the small kitchen of "Milukou".

But looking at her solemn expression at this time, she knew that she was frightened by the three hundred Jianzhou cavalry, who were as sharp as swords.

Jin Yubei said: "Junior sister, let's go." Su'er did not turn around, looked at the valley and said: "Senior brother, don't be busy, Bu Zantai can't catch up. An Ning's eighth uncle returns to the camp, can he let him Bring An Ning back to Big Brother, we will wait for a while."

An Ning was concentrating on his eighth uncle when he suddenly heard Su Er saying that he wanted his eighth uncle to take her away. He hurriedly turned to look at Su Er and then at Jin Yubei. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but saw Su Er staring attentively. In the valley, I forced myself to hold back.

Buzantai looked at Jianzhou with only 300 men riding on it, and he actually charged thousands of his soldiers to pieces, killing and injuring many. Shocked, he became angry again. He shouted: "Chang Zhu, Hu Libu, let's go!" The two people behind them promised loudly. The three of them got on their horses at the same time, drew their guns and rode straight down from the ledge, heading straight for the three hundred people riding in Jianzhou. go.

While urging his horse, Buzentai shouted: "Array! Array! Those who are running in panic. Kill!" He shouted all the way, and many soldiers heard the cry. The centurions then shouted hello, and more soldiers began to wake up after hearing Baile's military order. They formed a line with the centurions, and gradually the military formation became wider and wider behind Buzentema.

Buzan Tai dismounted without delay and shouted loudly: "Huang Taiji! If you dare to show off your madness again, give back the life of my warrior Ula!"

The three hundred Jianzhou soldiers and horses were still raging like a strong wind, and no one said a word, and the conflict continued unabated.

Buzantai led the Ula generals Chang Zhu and Hu Libu behind him to stand up to the front, and his courage was also very heroic.

Buzantai's three men and Jianzhou's three hundred cavalry met each other twice and rushed past each other. Three Jianzhou cavalrymen fell off their horses, and the tips of the spears in the hands of Buzentai and generals Chang Zhu and Hu Libu were dripping with blood.

The three hundred men from Jianzhou reined in their horses and turned around at the same time, charging towards Buzentai and the other three men again. Bu Zantai, Chang Zhu and Hu Libu shouted loudly, waved their guns and urged their horses to come back and kill again. After the encounter, three more Jianzhou cavalrymen fell off their horses.


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