"The Xuanhu Knight is ready!"

"Flying Harrier is ready!"

Tian Wei and Wang Yishou almost made Li Xiao, who was in the wedge-shaped battle formation formed by the Xuanhu Knight and the Flying Harrier, suddenly felt the blood rushing all over his body, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a familiar feeling of thirst came from his throat and lips.

That was the desire to kill, burning in Li Xiao’s heart!

This small cavalry team that Li Xiao had worked hard to train has finally come to actual combat inspection.

"Kill the enemy! Go forward!"

The tiger sword in Li Xiao's hand suddenly rose up and shouted loudly at the top of his lungs.

"Kill the enemy! Crash!"

"Run!..."

A loud shout came from the Xuanhu Cavalry. Chen Li, deputy captain of the Xuanhu Cavalry, took the lead and led the heavy armored Xuanhu Cavalry with a sharp angle of 30 degrees, and jogged and rushed towards the Tatar whistle cavalry with a semicircular formation on the opposite side!

Wang Yishou led Feiyazi to follow the Xuanhu Cavalry, and also shouted loudly to follow the formation.

The roaring wind blew from his ears, and the snow covered the sky hitting the faces of each heavily armored Xuanhu cavalry, whose frozen numb faces were even more fierce. However, everyone was focused on clamping their rifles, controlling the speed and distance of the mounts under their crotch, staring at the enemy on the opposite side, rushing forward without realizing these.

"accelerate!"

"accelerate!"

When the distance between the Tatar Whistle Cavalry, who was also preparing to hedge against the opposite side, Tian Wei, captain of the Xuanhu Cavalry, shouted angrily, and deputy captain Chen Li, heard the sound and also let out the same loud shout.

"Run!"

Hearing the shouts of the two captains, the entire heavy armored Xuanhu Cavalry made a deafening shout at the same time. All the Xuanhu heavy cavalry began to knock on the horse's belly, tried their best to increase the speed of the horse, and began to rush forward!

The Xuanhu heavy cavalry, wearing black iron scales, charged in groups. Although the number was only twenty, the momentum was extremely strong, like a black iron armored monster with legs, roaring towards its prey.

The horse's hooves moved the ground, and the flying horse's legs were like countless drums ringing on the earth. Large clusters of snow and the black grass mud that had not yet frozen were thrown to the back.

Every Li Xiao cavalry clearly saw that among the Taurus whistle cavalry opposite, a collective roar made an unpleasant scream. The five Bai Zhuyala soldiers led the mounts and roared towards them!

"Kill the whole dog!"

"Kill all Nikan!"

"Kill the dog!"

Bashkutulai was almost distorted with anger. He shouted with all his strength and led his team to hedge towards the Ming cavalry opposite. The Tartar cavalry on both sides also shouted angrily.

Looking from the sky, Li Xiao's cavalry team was like a black spike, stalking towards the Taurus whistle cavalry in the opposite semicircular formation. As the horse's hooves flew, the mud and snow on both sides were splashed high. The vast earth trembled under the hard-working horse's hooves. The rumbling horse's hooves were mixed with the cheers of both sides of the enemy and us, like the roar of a bloodthirsty monster. Everyone stared at the target opposite, pointed at the sword and gun, and helped the fast horse, fighting blood and energy. Winning and defeat were often microseconds, and life and death were only a moment. This was the hedging of the cavalry, and it was the highest honor of a passionate man!

The horse's hooves rumbled and shouted loudly. Almost in a blink of an eye, the two armies that were rapidly hedging were less than a hundred steps apart!

"Kill!"

At this distance, all the heavy armored black tiger cavalry sounded like thunder. Everyone's face was full of solemn and tense, and the rifle in their hands was even more flat and tight. From the guns like the forest, the shiny rifle's spear flashed with a cold white light, like the grim smile of death!

The Tatar whistle cavalry on the opposite side made a shout that was not as loud as a human voice, and they also tried their best to speed up and rushed towards Li Xiaojun.

boom!

Two steel torrents collided in a blink of an eye!

The jingle of swords and guns collided, the dull puff sound of piercing into the human body or the horse's body, the screams and roars of injured or dying people, and the neighing of war horses, burst out collectively for a moment, like a song of death.

Li Xiao, who was following behind, saw that the heavy armored Xuanhu Cavalry, which had a weight of 530 kilograms, had tried his best to accelerate, and the heavy armored Xuanhu Cavalry that had set up a wedge-shaped battle formation to charge in a cluster, reached an almost terrifying impact. It was like a sharp blade, cutting into the top of the Tartar semicircular formation, and immediately tearing the Tartar's semicircular whistle cavalry formation in half from the middle like a knife cutting butter, quickly breaking open a wide blood path and exiting the formation!

The Tartar whistle cavalry screamed and fell off their horses one after another. This terrible impact force that was concentrated at one point was almost irresistible. At the tip of the wedge was the sickle of the god of death to harvest life. Among the five Baizhuyala soldiers, the two white armored men in the front were actually broken through the solid white painted armor by a whizzing rifle. Blood spurted out. The tip of Yujin's unstoppable cavalry spear came out of his back, pushing the fine steel silver painted armor behind it high. Another white armored horse was pierced through his neck, and its momentum was still unabated, and it rushed through his left arm sharply. Baizhuyala screamed and then fell to the ground with the horse. The horse that was smashed down sharply flattened his chest and no longer moved.

The cavalry formation wedges rushed in fiercely. Any vest soldiers or infantry soldiers and whistle cavalry that blocked this deadly blood path were almost killed instantly, either by people or horses, with a terrible blood hole quickly poked out of their bodies. For a moment, people were overturned and their horses were whistled up and whistled.

Some Tartars fell off their horses after being killed or injured in battle. The Tartars' horses that lost control ran around in fear, but also trampled the wounded soldiers rolling and wailing underground to death, and at the same time rushed the remaining formation of the Tartars even more chaotic.

Li Xiao, behind the Xuanhu Cavalry, seized the opportunity and hit the steel tiger sword in his hand with a sharp blow, knocking the tiger spear in a panicked white armored hand away. The sword force in Li Xiao's hand still did not diminish. He stroked the force on his hand, and a white light passed by. The white armored thigh actually cut off Li Xiao!

The broken leg was as smooth as a mirror, and the roared wildly with pain, but the person fell backwards from his horse, and his head hit the snow heavily, leaving only a wave of twitching.

The flying knight, who followed the Xuanhu Cavalry, immediately showed off his skills in this chaos. While maintaining the formation of following the Xuanhu Cavalry, all the light cavalry drew their knights and slashed and killed the Tartar whistle and slashed and killed the Tartar whistle and cavalry that were panicked on both sides. They cut out long and terrible holes on the Tartar whistle and had just survived. Several Tartar whistle and were directly chopped off by the Flying Knights who had charged their strength and flew straight to the sky with a blood column.

Soon, the Xuanhu Cavalry and the Flying Harrier all came out of the formation. Li Xiao estimated that this fierce and fierce first impact caused at least 10 Tartars to die and 6 Tartars were seriously injured.

In Li Xiao's army, only one heavy cavalry died, one heavy cavalry was seriously injured, three light cavalry died and two were slightly injured, and several were all located on the edge of the battle formation, which was caused by the inability to dodge in concentration. The casualties ratio of enemy and us is simply astonishing.

This is the huge power and advantage generated by well-trained and well-equipped cavalry with proper and powerful tactics.

Bashkutulai, who was located behind the formation, was also injured by a flying kite's left arm. Although he was skilled in martial arts, he immediately endured the pain and hit the flying kite with a backhand, but he saw that his team was seriously injured in an instant. Tulai was furious and his teeth were almost broken!

Li Xiao, who had entered the dog, actually trained such elite cavalry, and the battle formation was so fierce that he could hardly fight back.

This is simply the big gold that won the battles and won the battles in recent years.

Now, except for those dead or injured whistle cavalry, there are only sixteen or seventeen soldiers to fight under their command.

In the distance, Li Xiao's cavalry team had turned around again. It seemed that they were about to concentrate on the rushing formation again.

Bashkutula glanced inadvertently, but saw the Han man standing at the back of the team's knowledge. The begging eyes were looking at him, and his eyes were understandable.

This guy must have wanted to escape. Maybe just by giving his order, this unreliable dog will turn around and run away.

Fight or escape?

Tu Lai quickly discovered that he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Because of this heavy snowy weather, it is extremely difficult to escape. There are probably only a few of the Ming army's light cavalry who chased and killed this remnant army along the way.

Even though he was lucky enough to escape, he would have refracted all the elite cavalry in Niulu, and after returning to the camp, he would be cut off by the angry Daerxiang to use the military method.

Such a way of dying is even more shameful.

Bashkutulai thought for only a few seconds, then snorted coldly, lifted his helmet, exposed his blue scalp and two small greasy disgusting braids, and shouted loudly to the remaining Tartar whistle riding: "My sons, how can we warriors from the white mountains and black waters escape in the face of fear of death! Everyone will work harder and kill Ming Gouzi with me!"

Amid the roars of the Tartars, the Han man suddenly turned his head and fled north.

Tu Lai saw a glimpse of cold eyes, bit his teeth, pulled out the untied knife from his waist, and threw it at the man's back.

There was only a scream that the untied knife pierced the thick fur of the Han people's communism, and the blade was gone to his chest. The Han people's communism shook for a moment, then fell from the horse and no longer moved.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the dog!"

The sound of horse hooves rumbled again, and on the silver-white and vast land, two troops, like tiny black dots, roared and moved away fiercely!

boom!

The sound of swords and swords colliding, the screams and neighing of people and horses, are mixed together with heart-pounding.

Tu Lai, who was determined to die, rushed to the front of the Tatar Whistle Cavalry. He stared at the Han heavy cavalry opposite with fierce eyes. When the two horses were about to go against each other, Tu Lai roared and swung the tiger sword in his hand with force.

"Puchi!"

"Click!"

Two light sounds that sounded almost at the same time, Chen Li, the deputy captain of the Xuanhu Cavalry who was rushing in front, instantly pierced Tu Lai's chest with a cold cavalry rifle in his hand. At the same time, Tu Lai's tiger sword swung out and instantly cut off the head of Chen Li, the deputy captain of the Xuanhu Cavalry, and rushed straight into the air.

"Person Team Chen!" The Xuanhu Cavalry Heavy Cavalry shouted in one heart. However, the entire Xuanhu Cavalry formation was not in any way, and it still straight out of the Tartar whistle!

When Tu Lai fell off his horse, he was dying. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that Li Xiaojun's second wedge attack killed seven of his Tartar cavalry and injured five others. He vaguely saw that the ugly head of a Bai Zhuyala soldier was being picked on the tip of the cold tiger sword of the killing thousand swords.

Tulai had stopped breathing while the flying kites rode their horses to chase the four or five remaining Tartars who fled everywhere.

More than ten minutes later, all four Tartar cavalry were killed by Li Xiao's flying kites. At this point, all 43 Tartar whistle cavalry, including the Han people's common knowledge, were killed, and none of them escaped.

In this second time, Li Xiao rushed forward, except for Chen Li, deputy captain of the Xuanhu Cavalry, who was killed in the battle, only two Xuanhu heavy cavalry were killed and injured, and one Feihaozi was seriously injured.

Therefore, in this battle, the price paid by Li Xiao's entire army was that among the Xuanhu Cavalry, three heavy cavalry were killed in battle, and two heavy cavalry were seriously injured and the other was slightly injured. Fei Yaozi was killed in battle, one light cavalry was seriously injured and three light cavalry were slightly injured. In addition, 4 horses were killed in battle, three heavy cavalry horses were exhausted, and two horses were seriously injured, and several others were slightly injured.

Li Xiao's entire army won a great victory.

"Long live Lord Li!" Tian Wei, who had a bloody face, pulled away the originally tightly clasped iron scale armor, revealing his thick black haired chest. He looked excited and looked up and shouted first.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Under the leadership of his captain, each of the Xuanhu Knight and the Feihazi looked excited and proud, waving their weapons and cheering for victory loudly, like a burst of spring thunder rolling across the earth.

When Li Xiao led his army to the almost shocked civilians, he suddenly realized that they knelt in the snow and kept kowtowing to thank Li Xiao for his life.

Li Xiao ordered the battlefield to be cleaned immediately. Then he turned his head and saw that he was tied to a grain truck, dying in his breath.

At this time, Gao Pu had a pale face and a scattered look. He tried hard to squeeze out a dismal smile to Li Xiao who was walking quickly.

"President, Li Xiao's rescue is late, please punish the general!"

Li Xiao knelt on both knees and bowed his fists, but tears flashed in his eyes.

The binding on Gao Pu's body had been quickly untied by two soldiers under Li Xiao's men, and the other five whistle cavalry were also untied. Gao Pu waved to Li Xiao powerlessly and signaled him to get closer and speak.

"Li Xiao, I, I know that you will definitely come to save us..." Gao Pu said gasping, and when he moved his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master, you are seriously injured. Don't say much. Please follow our army back to Jinzhou City. I'll ask you the best doctor. You will be cured quickly." Li Xiao's expression was sad and stern, and his words trembled.

"No, no need, I'm too seriously injured, I'm almost out of the way. Li Xiao, get closer, I have something to say to you." Gao Pu waved his hand reluctantly.
To be continued...