The night sky is dark and there are no stars. Liu Er was breathing in white breath, and he couldn't tell whether he was alive or dead. He hangs here, like a twig in the wind, as light as a feather.
Jida didn't step on the crossbow. He pushed aside the subordinates around him to check, and continued to ask something in Biansha. They were not familiar with these heavy ordnance, and the subordinates called a few bandits to see it. Jeddah unscrewed the water bladder to drink water, and stood shirtless in the cold night waiting.
The old part was afraid that he would be affected by Liu Er, so he lay on the ground and did not dare to move. He stared at the mud puddles that had been trampled on the ground, and saw the mud inside shaking faintly. He thought it was because he was breathing too quickly, so he covered his mouth and nose with his hands, but the trembling not only did not stop, but became more obvious.
Jeddah was the first to notice that something was wrong, he stopped drinking water, listened intently for a while, then suddenly threw away the water bladder, and said loudly: "There is an iron cavalry!"
But it was too late. The Libei Iron Cavalry, who had been crawling for half the night in the dark night, was like a tiger that was thrown out, and the carriage by Jeddah's side turned over with a bang. The horses neighed in fright, and were dragged to the ground by a carriage weighing hundreds of pounds, and the bed crossbow splashed mud. The carriages beside the old department also moved, and several heavy carriages collided with each other in a random manner, causing everyone to flip over for a while.
Jeddah quickly backed away, and he shouted calmly, "Get on the horse!"
The horses from the North Iron Cavalry were all covered in armor, and the sound of the hooves was like a dull thunder. They were like a dark wall, directly smashing the escort team into the middle. The warhorse wears an iron armor with stubby thorns on its chest, which makes it impossible to stop the horse when it rushes straight. The Biansha cavalry, who couldn't run fast, was taken to the ground, and before they could get up, they were trampled into blood by iron hooves.
The guerrilla was covered in his helmet, and Fei Sheng made a gesture to the side. Fei Sheng went around with a light horse, lowered his long sword with the guerrillas, and attacked Jiddah. Jiddah got on the horse. He didn't seem to notice that Fei Sheng was approaching, and when he leaned over, the pony under his crotch ran like a strong wind. Jeddah stared straight at the guerrilla, and the two horses collided in the blink of an eye. Guerrilla suddenly swung out a long sword, wanting to take away Jida's head directly, but he swung it in the air, and Jida seemed to disappear out of thin air.
The next moment, the guerrilla was hit with a blunt weapon with a "bang" on the back of the head, and the guerrilla almost instantly bleeds from the nose and mouth. Both of his ears were smashed, and the almost-sealed iron armor could resist all sharp weapons, but it had a fatal weakness, which was that it couldn't resist the smashing of blunt weapons.
Guerrilla fell off his horse and fell to the ground. He had severe tinnitus, even a tingling sensation. He tried to get up, but was shaking too much. Blood flowed out from the gap in the helmet, and he couldn't hear his own voice, but he still moved his lips: "Pick off, take off your head—"
The hammer hit the back of Guerrilla's head again, smashing the helmet into shape. Plasma was turbulent on the ground, and the guerrillas were silent.
Jeddah squatted on Guerrilla's back, wiped off the blood on Scorpion's body, and put his fingers into his mouth. His knotted muscles contained astonishing explosive power, he raised his hammer and stared at Fei Sheng.
Fei Sheng's cold hair stood on end, and the horse under his seat shook his head in fear. Fei Sheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty. After being a Jinyiwei for so many years, he was actually scared off by the other party's eyes.
This is not an ordinary Biansha cavalry, this is not even Biansha's elite.
They are not like Hazen's elite team, they are wearing machetes and thorns, they are wearing machetes and stabbing hammers, this is a border sand force that has never appeared on the Libei battlefield.
terrible.
Fei Sheng gasped in a struggling throat. If such a hammer was sent to the battlefield, the Libei Iron Cavalry would become a beast to be slaughtered, and all the advantages of the Iron Armor would be wiped out.
"Retreat," Fei Sheng tightened the reins, and suddenly let out a roar, "Retreat!"
Gotta get rid of them!
Fei Sheng turned his horse's head and galloped desperately. But he didn't get his wish. This treacherous team followed suit. Jeddah was obviously staring at him, chasing after him, and the two sides chased in the dark. Fei Sheng finally learned the rumored Biansha cavalry. The horse under his seat was also a good horse, but at this moment, he couldn't get far, and was bitten by the opponent.
Jeddah's hammer swung towards the back of Fei Sheng's head, and Fei Sheng dodged. The horse ran too fast, and Fei Sheng almost slipped off the back of the horse in the bumps. He was far less skilled in horsemanship than the Biansha cavalry. At this moment, the two sides were hundreds of steps away from the escort team. Fei Sheng realized that he couldn't get rid of the other party, and the other party didn't give Fei Sheng another chance to retreat. Ji Da had already caught up with him.
Fei Sheng was not an iron cavalry from the North, and the hammer was not that big of a threat to him, so Jida switched back to the machete. The crescent-like blade hung on Fei Sheng's Embroidered Spring Knife. The teams at the back had already converged and started fighting. The two of them were still galloping and crashed into the sparse forest.
The dead branches were slapped on his face fiercely, and Fei Sheng's twisted knife could not be retrieved at all. Jida showed a cruel smile, and he said to Fei Sheng in the wind, "Welcome to be a guest."
Fei Sheng wanted to say something, but he couldn't care to speak. Jida leaned forward and pulled back the machete, Fei Sheng's embroidered spring knife immediately let go, and was taken flying away, followed by a side impact on the horse under the seat. Fei Sheng was knocked over and dismounted, and the moment he rolled to the ground, he took out the short blade on his waist and blocked it in front of the door.
Jida's machete was released along with the Embroidered Spring Sword. He relaxed his entire right arm and smashed the hammer into Fei Sheng's face. The short blade that Fei Sheng blocked was dented, his forearm was paralyzed, and he rolled back again very quickly, throwing away the scrapped short blade, and kept a certain distance from Jidah with his bare hands.
Fei Sheng bent down and kept retreating. He adjusted his breathing and made a "squeak" driving sound at Jidah.
Jida was enraged by Fei Sheng, he clenched the hammer tightly, and the moment he swung it up, his back sank suddenly. From behind, Ding Tao used one arm to hold Jida's stout neck tightly, and said with difficulty, "Big Bear—"
Before Ding Tao could say anything, Jida grabbed her arm. Ji Da wanted to throw Ding Tao to the ground on his shoulders, but a figure rushed out from the side, jumped forward, and slammed into Ji Da's side waist.
Ji Da was hit by Li Xiong and staggered, and Ding Tao took the opportunity to escape. Li Xiong has been hiding in the carriage and eating well these days, and now he stretched out his arms and hugged Jida's waist in this posture, trying to pull Jida up like a tree trunk with horse steps.
Jida slammed the hammer on Li Xiong's back, and Li Xiong cried out in pain, "Peach, it hurts!"
Ding Tao rubbed her numb arm and said quickly, "Hit him with Ji's fist!"
Li Xiong let go of his arms, shouted loudly, and punched Jida's chest. Ji Da was actually knocked back two steps by Li Xiong's punch, Li Xiong was happy, and followed a few consecutive punches, punching to the flesh, remembering Ji Gang's teaching clearly, and turned his head back and said with unparalleled momentum: "He can't—"
Before Li Xiong's voice could fall, he was smashed to the ground with a backhand hammer by Jida. This boy was so thick and skinny that he couldn't hold it, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and he curled his arms to cover his head. But even so, a tooth was smashed by the force. He spat his teeth to the ground with blood in his mouth, angry.
"Idiot! Get up!" Ding Tao shouted anxiously.
Li Xiong didn't have time to climb, so he could only tumble desperately, and the hammer rubbed his cheek and hit the ground, the mud splashed all over Li Xiong's head, and he repeatedly "pooh" the mud in his mouth. Ding Tao was anxious, mixed up the mud with a pen, kicked Li Xiong's shoulder, and said, "Go!"
The pen suddenly threw out the muddy water and splashed into Jeddah's eyes. Jeddah wiped it hastily. With Ding Tao's foot, Li Xiong put his palms on the ground and slipped away from Jieda's crotch. But he was so strong that he got stuck in the middle of the slide. This kid had a muscle and had to go this way. When he lifted himself up with brute force, he didn't slide himself out, but instead knocked Jeddah down.
Ding Tao wanted to compliment Li Xiong, but Jida wiped the muddy water and dragged Ding Tao's ankle that she didn't take back. Ding Tao has suffered countless losses in this trick, and has already learned to be smart. As soon as her ankles tightened, she immediately raised her arms to protect the back of her head, closed her eyes and fell to the ground, and immediately shouted: "I don't feel pain! fine!"
Li Xiong got up from the mud puddle and wanted to pounce on Jidah's neck, but just before he pounced, Jidah's elbow, who had been prepared, hit the bridge of his nose. The bridge of Lixiong's nose immediately became sore and numb, and Jidah followed him again, turning Lixiong's belt into the mud puddle, and smashed it until his nose and mouth bleed.
Jeddah moved his shoulders and arms, and the "click" sound indicated that it was just a joke. His arms were far stronger than Li Xiong's. Li Xiong lay in the mud and covered his mouth and nose, and he could see the poisonous scorpion on Jida's arm in a blur.
Ding Tao was lifted upside down, and the pen and small book in his arms slipped out. Ji Da swung Ding Tao up hard, and the poisonous needles and hidden weapons on Ding Tao's body fell out. He couldn't catch it with both hands, and shouted: "My candy!"
It was too late to speak, and Ding Tao watched as the candy cube wrapped in oil paper fell into one hand. The wind passed by his ears, and with a flick of his finger, Jida saw the white robe falling on the mud surface, like a little snow drifting with the wind, and then riding the wind again! The cold light of the snow on Yangshan Mountain was like the waves of autumn water, and it instantly reached Jeddah's chest.
Ji Da couldn't step back, so he abandoned Ding Tao and wanted to free up one hand to catch Yang Shanxue's toe edge.
But it was too fast, the knife passed the front of the chest for a moment, and Jiddah didn't catch it. Yangshanxue slashed towards Jida's throat for a moment with her white sleeves. This time Jida shook her shoulder to avoid dodging, and took the knife with her shoulder.
Master!
Jeddah's wake-up call.
However, Ji Da reacted immediately, even though Shen Zechuan was thunderous, his inner emptiness was exposed by the knife just now. Ji Da laughed wickedly, slapped Shen Zechuan's neck with his hands, pressed forward in the white robe's retreat like clouds and mist, clenched his fists, beat Shen Zechuan's offensive back, and turned his hands to capture Yangshan. Snow.
Yangshan snow sank, and Shen Zechuan's arm was also caught by Ji Da.
Ji Da knew that the opponent was not easy to catch, so he stuck his cleverness under his feet. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he turned around and pressed his back against Shen Zechuan, lowered his shoulders, and smashed Shen Zechuan across his shoulders to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Shen Zechuan nearly choked and bleeds. After he got up, he couldn't get out. He "cracked" with Jida's hands two times, but Jida used brute force to resolve them all.
Ji Da's martial arts was not that refined, and he didn't want to spend time with Shen Zechuan on it. He noticed that Shen Zechuan had given up Yangshanxue in the middle of the block, and when Shen Zechuan raised his waist, he smashed the hammer.
The hammer slammed into the tree trunk, and because it was too hard, Jeddah couldn't pull it out.
Shen Zechuan was a little shorter, and his dark eyes stared at Jida. Jiddah heard the cracking sound of "click". He didn't think of what it was at this time, but he was keenly aware of the danger and gave up the hammer almost immediately. But before Jeddah made his move, Shen Zechuan had already made his move quickly. This time he was quicker than before, as if planning for the moment from the beginning, waiting, enticing Gilda to get used to his rhythm. Ji Da even suspected that Shen Zechuan was not injured at all, and Shicai's weakness was just a layer of disguise.
But Jida had no chance, and the blood from his neck splattered out, splashing Shen Zechuan's face. His throat rolled, unable to believe that he would be planted here. He moved his eyes dully and saw a pair of unfathomable eyes.
Shen Zechuan seemed to have just remembered to say hello, his eyes were half closed with affection, he wiped the wet blood with his fingers, and said friendly: "Welcome to be a guest."
When the sound fell, Jeddah fell to the ground.
There is a half pen in the neck.
Ding Tao was still in shock, and Shen Zechuan threw the sugar into his arms. Ding Tao caught it in a daze, and saw a blood red on the oil paper, which had seeped inside.