The Xisu people are very capable of fighting, not only riding and shooting, but they are bloodthirsty in their bones, and their attacks must be directed at the key points. Wei Lin and Jiang have also been fighting hard to kill the enemy, but the Xisu people really deserve to be a nation who grew up on war horses. They are tall and powerful, and they are very powerful. Whether it is archery or close-to-knife fighting, they are very powerful. What's more, it is still more than enough to fight two with one.
Among these people, Zhao Zhinan is still quite burly, and he is not flexible, but every attack is very powerful, and he slashes with a long knife. And Jia Da and Jia Er beside him are not so good-looking. Jia Er was invincible and looked at death as if at home. He is short and still looks young on the battle horse. Jiang also glanced at Jia Er's movements inadvertently. He didn't expect that Jia Er didn't know when, but the movements were also neat and smooth, without too much fancy work, just simple chopping. Pick, click, or touch the enemy's blade, or leave bloody wounds on the enemy's body. Look at Jia Da again, that's really wretched—his horse doesn't know when it's wounded or gone, and he's on the ground wrestling with those Xisu people who have also lost their horses, and when he has the upper hand, he doesn't show mercy. On the face, when forced to the wind, it was crawling and rolling, and everything was used.
Wei Jiang and the two slashed and killed several enemies along the way, but Xisuqi had a strong momentum. Even if the number of the Northern Army was twice as large as theirs, they still had a strong fighting spirit. Jiang Ye had just pulled the knife out of a man from Xisu, and the sticky feeling of the knife tearing through the flesh made him uncomfortable for a while. Even if this was not the first or the last killing, he still couldn't get used to this feeling. , as sticky and uncomfortable as stepping into a swamp.
He just held up the knife and rushed to Wei Lin not far away and shouted, "Shoot people first, shoot horses!"
"What?! I can't write poetry!"
"..." Jiang also heard Wei Lin's answer without thinking, and even wanted to roll his eyes. He originally wanted to go directly to the leader of Xisu with Wei Lin to have a good time and end the battle as soon as possible, but he didn't expect his words to be too vague... As he thought, he rode his horse towards Wei Lin.
Wei Lin was intensely anxious with others, slashing and scratching each other between the knives, as if to spark a spark. Hearing Jiang Ye's shout, Wei Lin was distracted, and his eyes searched for Jiang Ye's position. With such a small distraction, Wei Lin fell behind.
Seeing the opportunity, the Xisuren who fought against him loosened the hand holding the reins, grabbed a curved dagger from his waist, and threw it directly at Wei Lin.
Wei Lin had no choice but to pull back the long knife on the opponent's knife, and quickly blocked in front of him. He was hit by the dagger, and the blade was interrupted by the knife. The half-truncated knife fell to the ground, Wei Lin thought to himself that it was over, it was over, there was no weapon left, and this time it would definitely be impossible to fight. The other party saw that Wei Lin was already a piece of fish on the board, so he raised the long knife and slashed at Wei Lin. Wei Lin could only resist with the broken knife, but unfortunately the enemy was stronger and he was shorter. By the side of his neck, he can easily open a hole in his neck just by getting closer.
"It's over, it's over, it's dead, it's dead, it's dead..." He observed the surrounding scene as he muttered. Wei Lin was at a critical moment when he violently flicked off the long knife with the broken knife, and immediately borrowed the Shi got off his horse and fled.
"..." Jiang also kept looking at the scene of Wei Lin's battle in front of him, but he never thought that Wei Lin would eventually run away. He drove his horse to Wei Lin, and after a while, he was behind Wei Lin, and he shouted loudly, "Wei Lin!"
Wei Lin turned around as he ran, and saw Jiang was also close at hand.
Jiang also passed by him and stretched out his hand.
In just a split second, the two had an excellent tacit understanding. Wei Lin arrived on Jiang Ye's horse, sat behind Jiang Ye, and the two rode together. Wei Lin panicked to death. He hugged Jiang Ye's waist and stuck it firmly on his back: "Woooooo, I almost died!"
"... You fucking beat people!" Jiang also scolded.
Wei Lin was still thinking about it, and he picked up the broken blade in his hand and gestured to Jiang Ye, who was riding the horse in front of him: "The knife is broken, what are you going to hit, how to hit, send me to death, I don't want to die yet!!"
"Shoot!" Jiang also didn't even look at the broken knife, and immediately gave orders.
"What?" Wei Lin was at a loss.
Jiang also took the time to take down the bow and arrow hanging from the saddle and shouted, "I'll let you shoot these thieves!"
"Oh oh oh! You made it clear..." "If you beep one more word, I will get out of here!"
Wei Lin took it, put the quiver on his back, opened the bow and loaded the arrow, casually aimed at a few Xisu people, shot several arrows, but only hit one person.
Jiang Ye was watching while riding the horse. Seeing this situation, he was speechless for a while: "Can you shoot more accurately? Ah?!"
"Who are you shooting?" Wei Lin replied, "Didn't I just shoot casually..."
"Fuck you, come and drive the horse!" Jiang also stretched out his hand, motioning Wei Lin to exchange the bow and arrow for him.
But Wei Lin was sitting in the back, and he looked at Jiang Ye seriously. In the current situation, the two of them are really not allowed to fight like usual. Everyone is fighting with blood. Only they are flirting. He could only hand the bow back to Jiang Ye according to Jiang Ye's wishes.
Jiang Ye took the bow and let go of the reins directly. Wei Lin's hands passed by Jiang Ye's waist, grabbed the reins and rode the horse. The whole action turned into Jiang also in his arms, which made Wei Lin feel an itch in his heart. He forced himself to be calm, who knows
Jiang also turned his waist, and his profile was right next to his face, and the two were very close to each other. Jiang Ye's serious profile was really good-looking, and Wei Lin didn't dare to say anything weird to make him angry.
I saw Jiang also leaning over his waist, reaching for the arrow in the quiver behind Wei Lin, that action was like hugging Wei Lin. But at the moment, he couldn't care less about this situation, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he took the arrow and shot it quickly.
One arrow, one arrow.
Wei Lin sighed secretly in his heart. Seeing that Jiang was also killing the enemy so seriously, he stopped thinking about it and asked, "Does the thief catch the king first?"
"Then you asked just now?!" Jiang also scolded angrily, and another arrow broke through the wind and plunged straight into the enemy's chest.
Wei Lin raised his eyes and looked around, and quickly identified who was the leader of the group. He clamped the horse's belly between his legs, pulled the reins and drove the horse toward the leader: "Drive!"
Jiang Ye's offensive continued, and Wei Lin rode his horse and did not fight anyone. The two cooperated very well, and it didn't take long to eliminate more than a dozen Xisu people.
Seeing that he was about to reach the leader, Jiang Ye shouted, "Don't stop! There are no more arrows!!!"
Wei Lin turned his head and glanced at the quiver. It was empty. He couldn't help but get angry: "Didn't you say you wanted to kill the king? You used all the arrows?!"
"I've killed so many, you're a waste knife, why do you call me?!"
"Wow, I really convinced you, didn't you say you wanted to kill this bastard? What should I do now?!"
The two of them scolded immediately.
Wei Lin suddenly let go of the reins and said, "Ride yourself!" He saw the opportunity and jumped off the horse, rolled two somersaults on the ground, and stood up disheartened.
Jiang Ye was originally leaning on his waist, but when Wei Lin walked like this, he almost fell off the horse, and he was even more angry. After finally stabilizing his body, he turned around to see that Wei Lin was pulling a long knife from the corpse of a friendly soldier on the ground. Jiang Ye wanted to go back to pick him up, but saw Jia Da and Jia Er both standing on the ground fighting with the enemy, Wei Lin joined the offensive without thinking.
He had been in the middle of a tense battle, and he had a chance to catch his breath after going down the river. He avoided the enemy's attack while observing the battle situation.
Obviously, Xuanguo's advantage is too great, Xisu people have dropped by more than half, and Xuanguo's side is still full of personnel, although the proportion seems to be quite large.
Several battalion commanders were fighting with the leader of Xisu, and it was not wise to plan with the Xisu people to attack the enemy's strength with their own shortcomings. But at the beginning of this battle, many people bullied few people. At this time, when several people fought one, it was also the Xishui people who were defeated.
"Jia Da Jia Er, big brother is here!" Wei Lin joined the ranks of Jia Da Jia Er very excitedly, holding a pair of knives.
Jia Da Jia Er saw him coming to join the war, and he didn't care that he was still fighting now. The two of them greeted each other with a smile: "Brother Wei!"
"Come on, let's do it!"
The three of them are completely rude, never one-on-one, they are all three-on-one, kill one first is one.
Their targets were the Xisu people who had also lost their horses and could only fight hand-to-hand on the ground.
Wei Lin has a lot of fighting experience, and he has been filling the vacancy behind the two to avoid being attacked. But he didn't expect that a soldier from the west on the side was riding a horse by Wei Lin's side, and a long knife slashed down, and it was about to slash at Wei Lin. Wei Lin didn't even think about it and rolled a few times on the ground, leaving the position ten feet away, dodging the enemy's blow.
But it was this evasion action that immediately emptied out behind Jia Da and Jia Er.
When the other Xisu people saw it, they saw a needle inserted, and immediately wanted to hack Jia Da and Jia Er from behind.
Wei Lin quickly got up from the ground and wanted to help: "Be careful!!!"
Both Jia Da and Jia Er heard the reminder, but Jia Da's reaction was a little slow, and when Jia Er turned his head, he saw that the knife was already a stone's throw away from Jia Da. He didn't even think about it, he turned back and leaned against Jia Da's back.
The speed of the knife did not decrease in the slightest, and it plunged directly into Jia Er's chest.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Jia Er also pushed Jia Da away with his elbow, and Jia Da stumbled and fell to the ground.
Wei Lin had already rushed over, his eyes were red, and he slashed at the Xisu man with a deadly knife. The Xisu man fell limply, the knife still stuck in Jia Er's chest, and Jia Er also fell to the ground.
"Jia Er!!!" Jia shouted piercingly, crawling all the way from the ground, hugging Jia Er's body like an autumn leaf, with no strength.
Jiang was also attracted by this shout, and immediately galloped on his horse.
Jiang also got off the horse, and did not dare to go forward to check. He held a knife in his hand, and three people, Zhao Zhinan and Wei Lin, who came over, surrounded them both.
Before caring about Jia Er, there are still enemies.
If Jia Da's emotions are out of control, at least the three of them must stabilize and not allow the enemy to take advantage.