With the sound of an arrow, Xin Wenzhi fell!
Fortunately, under Qin Meng's reminder, Xin Wenli took the lead to stand in front of Xin Wenzhi. The man avoided Xin Wenli with one arrow. Although he shot Xin Wenzhi, he didn't hit the point.
Seeing that his brother was shot down, Xin Wenli suddenly became furious, yelled and hurried his horse. Dancing with the big knife in his hand, he went straight to kill the man.
Qin Meng hurried to Xin Wenzhi's side and found an arrow in his shoulder. Quickly let someone treat the wound for him.
At this time, Xie Yun commanded the guards with full authority, and cried out: "A hundred on the left and right, with Xinwenli as the center, spread out to the left and right, and rush up!"
Can stay with Qin Meng. It was the elite of the Feixiao army. Following Xie Yun's order, the two hundred Feixiao army guards urged Ma Qi to rush towards the opposite person.
When there were a hundred steps away from Xin Wenli, the galloping guards made a point left and right, split into two parts, formed a one-character charge formation, and killed the opponent.
Shoo, the flying crossbow in the hands of the Feixiao army screamed, and the crossbow arrows sputtered like flying locusts. The man on the opposite side, holding weapons, fell off the horse before they could fight the Feixiao army. When we got closer, there were not many people who could be there anymore.
On Qin Meng's side, watching someone take care of Xin Wenzhi, he immediately sent a signal to the Fei Xiao army who had set ambush on the left and right wings.
One of the guards took out a special lightning bullet. Fired into the air with a continuous crossbow.
After a muffled thunderous explosion, the flying army ambushed the good Feixiao army and responded with a signal, launching an impact on Yong Yulu camp.
Xin Wenli rushed forward, staring at the archery man, wishing to swallow him alive.
When the man saw Xin Wenli coming with his sword, he pulled the tiger-headed spear from the bird's ornament ring victory hook, and rushed towards Xin Wenli.
Xin Wenli roared. Swiping the knife with both hands and cutting his head down, the man greeted him with a tiger head spear, but at the moment when the weapons intersected, he used a clever effort to move around.
Rao Shi Xin Wenli has amazing powers, but under the opponent's ingenious marksmanship, he was taken away with a big knife because of the force of the sword. He was almost thrown off the horse.
While they were talking, the two rushed to face each other, Xin Wenli finally stabilized his figure, and was shocked. Although the man took advantage, he still praised him unconsciously: "Good strength. Come, try again. This one!"
At the moment when the two of them stepped on the wrong horse, the man shook his waist back, and his upper body leaned against the horse's back as he shook his waist.
With the help of his waist strength, the man flicked a tiger-headed spear with his arms, used a big spear as a stick, and smashed it straight to Xin Wenli's back.
Xin Wenli heard the sound of weapons, and did not hesitate to pierce the big knife back. At the moment of no rest, he just took a shot from that person.
With a loud bang, Xin Wenli and the man really fought practical power. After being hit by a weapon, the body shook.
The two horses were completely staggered, and Xin Wenli turned the horse around. I wanted to bet against that man again, but found that the man had reined his horse and stopped.
There is no way to stop, because all the people he brought have been killed.
Just one face to face, more than two hundred tribes, under the absolute crush of Liannu, even the battle was not even carried out, it was all over!
This kind of blow is a psychological blow that is devastating.
This person also knew that if the opponent used Lianbow to deal with him, he would have nothing to do.
however. This person has no fear on his face, holding a tiger-head spear in his hands, and a burning light burst out of his eyes, as if he was going to fight to death.
With a wave of his hand, Qin Meng stopped the Fei Xiaojun who wanted to outflank him, and urged him to move forward. Pointing to this humanity: "Is Qin Yi (sound yi, second tone) coming? This is the end of the matter, why don't you surrender?"
The man trembled all over when he heard it, and looked at Qin Meng with incredible eyes. He didn't know how Qin Meng knew his identity.
Not only Qin Yi, but Xin Wenzhi is also puzzled. He doesn't know the identity of this person. How did Qin Meng know
Qin Meng guessed it, and when he looked at this person's expression, he knew that he was right.
"Haha, General Qin Yi, you are also the former general of the Northern Turks in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. A tiger-headed spear that once made Turkic people feel terrified, but so downhearted, you have to sit on the Turkic and breathe your nose, serve the Turks, and attack the Central Plains compatriots. ?"
After questioning, Qin Yi was embarrassed, and with a pounding, the tiger-head spear fell on the ground.
Qin Meng's complexion eased, and he sighed: "It's okay to know the shame, Qin Yi, don't remonstrate with the past, but you can still chase after you come. You can surrender and return to the Central Plains without losing the prodigal.
Those flying soldiers shouted cheer together: "Quit dismount and surrender!"
Qin Yi looked at Qin Meng, and then at the surrounding Feixiao soldiers. He had completely lost his fighting spirit and his eyes were dim.
Suddenly, Qin Yi sighed up to the sky: "A big man was born in the world, he should serve the country as a loyal emperor, and care for the people, how can he join a foreign country and laugh at the world?"
With that said, Qin Yi pulled out the saber around his waist and wiped it off his neck.
Qin Meng was horrified, and quickly stopped and said: "Qin Yi, don't want to find a short sight. Your wife and children are still there, don't you ignore them?" (End of this chapter)