Chapter 169 Catch the Live Mouth

Xishan Donkey felt that his lungs were about to explode. The more so, the more he galloped. He believed that Changsheng would take care of him.

He was getting closer and closer to the enemies who had just appeared. He clenched the machete in his hand and prepared to cut off the heads of several enemies when he crossed the horse to sacrifice the dead soul of his second brother.

Getting closer and closer, he had an ominous hunch. Why didn't those enemies fire fire again? Where did those exposed heads go?

In the trench, Tang He was giving final guidance to the spearmen: "When you see the horse leaping on the trench, don't be afraid. Try your best to stab the spear out and poke it on the horse's belly and legs. You can do it anywhere."

He held a spear in both hands to demonstrate.

The trench invented by the eldest brother is really a good thing. In the past, when he had to meet the tartar cavalry on the plain and could not escape, he had to set up a formation: let the rows of spears arrange neatly. When the cavalry came, the spears gathered thorns and pierced them. However, in such a battle, In the process of fighting against the cavalry, the spearman will also be trampled by the horse. The cavalry will follow the open gap and attack into the battle. The cavalry in high-speed movement is also very lethal.

However, with this trench, the situation is different. Seeing such a thing, the biggest idea of the cavalry is to cross the horse. No cavalry will make a difficult action to attack the trench while making a leap, right? In that case, you will either twist your waist or fall off the horse.

If the cavalry falls off the horse, it is not the opponent of the spearman!

The ground vibration is getting more and more violent, and the enemy is getting closer and closer.

The spearmen all showed excited expressions. They knew that at the moment when the enemy crossed the horse, they quickly and fiercely stabbed the spear out and killed the horse of the tar. For themselves, there should be no danger. Such a big horse could not fall from the trench at all, and was stuck by the trench. And if the cavalry on the horse had fallen into the trenches, they would have been thrown to pieces of meat and vegetables. If they caught the live tars, it would be a great achievement.

"Dad, Dad, Dad." The sound of horses' hoofs was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the sky over the trench became dark, and the figures of horses appeared above the trenches.

"Thorn!" Tang He shouted.

Although the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, the Xishan Donkey had no fear. He clamped the horse's abdomen and searched around warily with his eyes, preparing for enemies that could appear at any time.

Suddenly, a trench appeared in front of me.

The Xishan donkey was shocked. The cavalry is not omnipotent. Stumbling and thorns can easily pull the cavalry down the horse. This trench is even more dangerous. If you are not careful, the horse will break its leg and get injured. If you fall off the horse, the consequences will be very serious.

It was too late to stop the horse. He had to run the horse wildly. When he approached the trench, he pulled up the reins and clamped the horse's abdomen.

The horse was right, and immediately his hooves soared into the air. In the hiss, it leaped by.

With such a narrow trench, there is no problem with the steed leaping at all. When training, there is no problem if it is wider than this.

Xishan donkey sat firmly on the horse's back, waiting for the impact when the horse's legs fell back to the ground.

Suddenly, he felt that the horse he stepped down had lost its usual vitality. The powerful torso became loose, carrying his body like a heavy load. Such a small trench did not cross over, but fell like a stone.

The horse is injured! After such a year, he looked down again and saw countless heads in the trench staring at himself like a hunter. One of the young men was holding a spear with blood on the tip of the spear.

It was overcast, and the boat capsized in this small ditch!

At the moment when the horse was about to fall, the Xishan donkey left the pedal, stood on the horse's back, and suddenly made an acrobatic backflip and landed firmly on the ground.

At this time, the horse also fell to the ground feebly in the hiss. Its four legs were broken, and there was a big hole in its abdomen, which was bleeding. It closed its eyes feebly. The fate of the war horse is also on the battlefield. This is its fate. No matter who is sitting on it, it will obey orders and keep running, even if it is exhausted.

"Quick, don't let them run away, go up and catch it!" Soup and shouting.

All four or five cavalrymen just now were stabbed down, and the soldiers in the trench were unharmed. They looked at the tartars falling in front of them as if they were hunting.

Two tars have fallen unconsciously and can be easily taken down, while the remaining three are like rabbits, jumping off the horse without injury. I have to admire that this Mongolian was born on horseback.

Xishan Donkey looked at the familiar face behind him, which was Tang He on the portraits posted everywhere, but now he has become the other party's prey.

He didn't run, but turned around and pulled out the machete. I'm a fearless golden warrior. I'm going to die, and I'm going to die on the battlefield!

Dozens of spearmen were divided into five teams and ran to the landing of the Tutar cavalry. The firemen also followed. They also followed. The battle is over, and now is the most enjoyable time.

It was found that there were no tartars running away here, and the spearmen and firemen immediately surrounded them.

This Tatar cavalry, dressed in red armor, is so exquisite that even the scabbard is so exquisite. At first glance, it should be the head of these Tatar cavalry.

The spearmen held their spears flat and surrounded the tar cavalry.

Once the cavalry is off the horse, it is not the opponent of the spearman at all. The spear pointed at the Tatar cavalry, and the spearmen shouted, "Put down the machete immediately and surrender!"

"I would rather die in the battlefield than surrender!" After entering the Central Plains, most of the Mongols learned Chinese, so they can still understand these words and surrender? Isn't this a sweaty face?

Xishan donkey took a machete and turned around and cut it at the spear.

"Pang, squeep." The machete cut on the spear pole, but found that the spears were not damaged, and his finely forged machete was hit with a few cracks.

The other party is actually equipped with a stainless steel spear! Even the spears are made of steel! Xishan Donkey felt that he had made a wrong choice.

No matter how high a person's martial arts skills are, there is nothing he can do under the many spears. The Xishan donkey shouted, "Tang He Anzai?" I want to talk to him for a few words!"

"My old soup is here. If you have anything to say, you'd better wait and talk to my eldest brother!"

"Your big brother? But Zhu Chongba? Hasn't he been far away?"

"There's so much nonsense. Put down your weapons and surrender. I won't die."

"Good!" The Xishan donkey said, but suddenly raised his hand, and the machete rushed to Tang He with the roaring wind.

Everyone's eyes turned around, and the Xishan donkey quickly took out a dagger and inserted it into his chest. Second brother, I'm coming!

Tang He picked up the machete with Tianque. Looking at it again, he found that the prisoner, with blood on his chest, had died.

It's a pity that if he is caught, the eldest brother will definitely praise himself when he goes back. However, those living people are also a great achievement.

The remaining few tartars have been tied up and strong.