Chapter 730: Torture you to death

Tong Hu had already sneered, bent his bow and aimed at Batu Ha, and roared: "Call!"

Hundreds and thousands of sharp arrows were briefly parallel and staggering, and they drew half an arc in the air like clouds and sunlight, and landed towards the Jin people's cavalry.

Dozens of Jin cavalry were dismissed, and the formation of the Batu cavalry team was in chaos; at this time, Tong Hu had already roared and took the captain's horse to stay away.

"Chasing!" A burst of cheers suddenly came from the Xia army's military formation, and the morale was as bright as a rainbow.

Batu Ha knew that this small-scale battle should not be underestimated, otherwise he would not go back and explain. He gritted his teeth and was like a shrimp arched, kicking the horse's belly with all his strength to chase the team.

The Jurchen cavalry were also angry. They were once the pride in the wilderness and were invincible. Now they were seriously injured without even touching the people of Xixia. What a shame for them.

So they kicked the horse's belly one by one, constantly speeding up, chasing towards the far away cavalry team. Some cavalry with bows and arrows bent their bows and arrows and shot them over. Unfortunately, the effect was not great. Even the sharpshooter was not sure of shooting the running targets in scattered manner during the run. In addition, the distance between the two sides was extremely long, even if they shot, they could only cause skin trauma.

It was the first time Tong Hu used the tactics he practiced in the school. He felt a little nervous, but gradually, his whole body relaxed. He suddenly felt like he touched something, which was called control.

As long as you can control the rhythm of the battlefield.

Tong Hu's heart was extremely happy. Seeing the pursuers behind him getting closer, he shouted: "To the left, rush down..."

Another slanting rush, the eight hundred lieutenants changed their angles like the wind with Tonghu, and turned around the Jin cavalry. Tonghu seized the right time: "Wind!"

A circle turned around, and the Jurchens chasing behind suddenly discovered that these damn enemies galloped in the direction of the upper air outlet in a flash, with bows drawn all over the place, and then arrows fell like rain.

"Damn it!" Another dozen Jurchen cavalry fell, and Batu roared angrily. This feeling was really crazy. He clearly had extremely powerful power, but he could not touch his opponent, but the other party was like a cat playing with a mouse, making them mess around.

After each round of arrow rain, the Jurchen cavalry would inevitably pause for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the cavalry captain retreated like the wind. When the Jurchens tried hard to bite them, they suddenly changed direction as if they were just right, which gave the pursuing Jurchen cavalry a time to react. At this time, they circled again, and when they returned to the upper wind position, another rain of arrows shot down the sky.

Such a playing style is almost close to a rogue, but they have no way to do it. Unless... can catch up with them.

But how easy is it to catch up? The initiative is in the hands of the cavalry captain. When they change direction tacitly or launch an attack, the Jurchens have to pause. Even the person who is sensitive to the reaction needs a buffer time; and this time just gives the other party an excellent opportunity.

The initiative in the battle was firmly controlled by Tong Hu. At the beginning, the cavalry captains were a little messy when shooting. In a short period of time, some captains did not have time to bend their bows and shoot arrows, but gradually, when they became familiar with this fighting method, they would not give Batu any chance.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred Jurchen cavalry fell, but the Jurchen cavalry had only one captain who had fallen team. Batu Has cut off the captain and let out a roar. At this time, he suddenly felt that the murderous intent of the captain cavalry in front of him was even stronger. Not only the chasing enemies, but also the Xia army array, there was a brief silence, as if countless people were staring at him.

Of course he wouldn't know that the captain he killed, the young man who stubbornly pulled out his knife to slash at him, was a classmate of thousands of people, and a partner who they spent day and night together. They had made oaths together, played in the bathroom together, sweated profusely on the training ground together, and whispered in the night class together, and even last night, they even spoke bold words to each other.

And now, he is dead.

The cavalry in the front team was still racing, but in the Xia army's formation, a close team official gritted his teeth and said, "It's Zhu Wu from the first phase of the Cavalry Department. Damn, this guy said he wanted to be a general, and he would take a step forward if he left." As he said, his tears were a little blurred, maybe he was just a nod, but after spending several years of living together day and night in a closed environment, he had become accustomed to having such a taciturn person.

Now, he is gone.

This emotion was immediately spread, and the entire military formation felt a sense of silence. Even Li Qing, who was sitting on the horse, wanted to escape immediately and avenge the guy who had been troubled by him. This person... had a little impression. Although the impression was not very clear, he was not the guy Li Qing favored, but at this time, when he saw the child he had worked hard to train, he couldn't help but feel a little restless in his heart.

"I haven't lost my face as a martial arts school. I dare to ride alone to fight the Jurchens after I left the team." Li Qing murmured.

"Shoot!" He arrived at the scheduled shooting location again. While the captains were galloping over, countless clusters of arrows were aimed at the same person.

Batu Hai was shocked. Before he could react, he saw locust-like arrows shooting at him. Four or five arrows pierced through his body, and more than a dozen Jurchen cavalry around him were also dropped. Batu Hai was still trembling immediately. He held the knife in his hand tightly, and wanted to sag off his horse, but he was still gritting his teeth to support him: "Uh..."

With a shrill cry of pain, Batu's face was frightened and an unwilling roar burst out.

The Jurchen cavalry team was already a little messy. Seeing Batu being hurt, the last little patience was wiped out. Some people continued to chase, while others stopped and could no longer hold the charge queue.

It is this time...

Tong Hu shouted: "Draw the sword!"

The eight hundred lieutenants suddenly turned the horse's head, and a trace of resentment flashed in their eyes. They were unsheathed and pressed under the horse's neck.

"Kill!" Tong Hu took the lead in rushing towards the messy Jurchen cavalry team.

"Kill..." A low roar suddenly sounded, and eight hundred cavalry followed closely, and quickly organized a charge queue in a rapid running. The queue was not tight, and even a little scattered. It can be seen that they had many shortcomings in this area, but everyone was full of morale, mixed with the storm power of the storm, and rushed towards the Jurchen cavalry without hesitation.

The formation of the cavalry is extremely important. Once it is disordered, the cavalry team cannot form an effective impact force. The remaining 700 Jurchen warriors are absolutely impossible to withstand the impact of a cavalry team. The Jurchens who are familiar with horseback will not know this. So when the captains suddenly turned their horses' heads, everyone immediately felt the danger.

Rumble... Rumble...

Thousands of horse hooves hit the earth, and long swords pressed down, facing the strong wind, rolling up dust.

Before the Jurchen cavalry responded, they were immediately shattered by this sudden sprint. If it weren't for the long-distance running that consumed their horsepower and patience, if it weren't for the fall of the main general that made them at a loss, if they were given a little more time to reorganize, they would probably have the strength to compete with the captain.

But at this time, with the sound of people and horses falling over and the sound of blood and blood colliding, the lieutenant cavalry that entered the team beat up suddenly, and then the blood rain was flying. The lieutenant cavalry was still sprinting, rushing over, plowing a bloody path among their cavalry.

Hundreds of Jurchen cavalry were immediately divided into several pieces, trying to save everything they had like headless flies, and the blood in their chests could not allow them to retreat.

But it's too late.

The cavalry, who turned the horse's head from the end of the bloody road, shouted and shouted again, and plunged into the Jurchen cavalry team that they were trying to organize without hesitation.

There were wailing and angrily horses and fallen Jurchens everywhere. The sword pierced into their bodies. When the sharp edge was pulled from their flesh and blood, it was covered with blood rain, followed by unwilling wails.

A Jurchen man held a scimitar and tried to intercept a running cavalryman. He rushed over and just raised his knife. The other party just smiled coldly and rushed over. The war horse happened to hit his horse's head. The war horse sitting down neighed and fell to the side. Before the Jurchen cavalry could sit firmly, he saw a long bladed sword roaring through his ear... Swish...

The man fell off his horse, and his chest was wet and bleeding. He was frozen for a second, and then another Xia army horse rushed over and stepped on his head hard, and his whole face fell into the grass.

"Kill..." This was the last voice he heard...

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At this time, the Jin army's brigade was already shocked. They could not have expected that a thousand iron cavalry would be completely defeated after two incense sticks. Unbelievable still flashed on Wanyan Tutu's face. From the beginning, when Batu was frightened, he fought the idea of ​​sending a cavalry team to support him. However, this idea was soon dispelled by him. If he responded, he would show weakness, and admit the incompetence and cowardice of the Jurchen iron cavalry in front of the 30,000 iron cavalry and the 60,000 to 70,000 Xia army.

So he kept gritting his teeth and staring at the battlefield, silent. He was always hoping to catch up with him. As long as Batu chased him, the balance of victory would inevitably fall to Batu. However, when Batu was caught in an arrow and Xia army turned around and rushed, he realized the consequences were serious.

"Come, please help them!"

This order was too late. When the cavalry who was eager to try was about to rush out of the queue, Batuhai's cavalry had completely defeated, like a pack of wolves rushing into a sheep pen, and was slaughtered by these hungry wolves. Batuhai was stripped off his head and hung under the neck of the war horse. The remaining Jurchen cavalry fled in panic and dispersed everywhere.

Tong Hu took his subordinates with his bodies and left with more than a dozen lieutenants.

Wanyan Tutu pressed down her eyebrows, gritted her teeth, and looked at all this with red eyes. Her body, like a hill, had begun to get restless.

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Chapter completed!