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Chapter 91 Light Riding

A knight who followed Xu Yu was his confidant, and his skills were even more outstanding.The sound of arrows whistled in the air, and he hid in a stirrup, curling up on the side of the horse to avoid the arrows.

However, a heavy snake-bone arrow flew obliquely, and pierced right into the eye socket of the horse. The cluster of arrows pierced straight into the brain, and the thick shaft of the arrow knocked out the eyeball of the horse.

The horse groaned, shook its neck violently, and fell to its front hooves on its knees.The person clinging to the side of the horse flew out from the front and crashed into a thicket of reeds.

Xu Yu's side was also grazed by an arrow, pulling out a long wound, and the blood instantly stained half of the saddle red. His war horse was also hit by the arrow, and its hind legs were already limping, obviously unable to support it.

Fortunately, the rein of the slave rider was still on the pile of the saddle bridge, so he quickly untied the rein and jumped off the horse with all his strength.At this time, the original mount could no longer run, he staggered and ran a few steps while holding on to the saddle, then jumped onto the secondary horse and swung his whip again and again.

With a long hiss from the horse, it suddenly jumped up and accelerated.

Xu Ting's riding skills are very good, but she can be so vigorous, usually she dare not even think about it.Today is like this, it is really a super level performance.

As he skimmed through the reeds, he saw his subordinates staggering out.One of the man's legs was probably broken, so he simply supported the bushes, drew out his waist knife and roared to challenge.

Xu Yu didn't care about him, leaned over and continued to urge the horse, chasing the figure of Monk Luo in front of him.

The cries from the subordinates at the back suddenly stopped, and Xu Yu didn't dare to look back... Until now, he didn't see where the Mongolian Qingqi was, but the partners who came to Suizhou with him were all smart and capable men of his subordinates , Several of them died before his eyes!
Xu Yu thumped his chest violently, almost vomiting blood, he thought with regret that he shouldn't have rested just now.If you run for half a quarter longer, maybe you can get rid of the enemy cavalry!

In fact, he still wanted to go left.

The problem is not the previous rest, but the number of Mongolian sentry cavalry, which is more than Monk Luo expected.

Obviously, there must be a big problem at Zijing Pass.Therefore, there is no obstacle for the Mongolian army to move southward, and its main force has entered the border of Hebei.

As the outpost of the whole army, Aljin's red soldiers have already spread out a huge front and penetrated into the pond area.

Monk Luo could conclude that there were at least two cavalry teams who turned around to attack after seeing the smoke rising.

From a certain point of view, since they turned around, the time to arrive at the Feijunhe camp and even Anzhou was delayed, which is a good thing.

As for the present...

The ponds, lakes and lakes do not necessarily hinder the Mongolian sentry cavalry.Back then, the pond defense line between the Song and Liao Dynasties was composed of lakes, ditches and military strongholds. Now the military strongholds have long been abandoned, and the pure waters are not natural dangers.

The terrain of the Mongolian grassland is not simple. There are also lakes, swamps, and undulating mountains on the grassland.The Mongolian riders who can serve as Aljinchi are all good at interspersed tracking in complex terrain.

Therefore, you can't get entangled, you can't stay, you can only run as hard as you can, and escape from the gap in the net while the encirclement is far from formed.

Monk Luo had already experienced this kind of situation last year when he fled all the way from Datong Mansion in Xijing to Hebei.Although the memory at that time was like a nightmare, now it is nothing more than another one.

Monk Luo is very experienced, and he knows that if he hesitates a little at this time, the end will be death.So without stopping, he urged the horse to rush to the front of the team.

His war horse is of course a well-selected horse with strong feet.Unexpectedly, he has a lot of food and drink these days, he has gained weight and his body has become heavy.At this moment, the war horse galloped wildly, already panting heavily, with white air spraying from its nostrils.

The speed of running slowed down a little, and suddenly there was a loud rattling of the densely packed reed poles beside him, several people yelled and urged their horses, stepped on the reeds forcibly, and rushed over diagonally!
Monk Luo saw that these people were wearing tattered clothes, the color of which had faded to a yellowish brown like weeds.Some of them wore iron armor, while others wore rough leather armor.They don't wear their hair in a bun, and their messy long hair is flying in the air with the galloping horses.

In an instant, the distance between the two sides was close to that of facing each other.

Monk Luo saw their faces darkened by the wind and sun, and saw their murderous gray eyes.These Mongolian knights struggled in the harsh natural environment of the grassland all the year round, coexisting with cows, horses and wolves, so they themselves became part of the desert and grassland, and became the most terrifying creatures on the grassland!

The horse was still in the air, the knight drew his bow and shot, and several more arrows flew towards him, and the horse beside Monk Luo threw his head up and fell down.

Monk Luo tried his best to dodge two arrows sideways, roared wildly and swung the iron rod violently.

The physical strength of this wild monk is unsurpassed, even Guo Ning is far behind.The iron rod swept across, and the head of the Mongolian knight who charged first was shattered, blood and brains splashed all over his body and face.

The next moment, several knights rushed over, drawing their ring knives and slashing.

Monk Luo swung the iron rod and slashed twice with a clang.The iron rod was heavy, and it was inevitable to turn slowly. The No. 3 knight dragged his shoulder with a horizontal knife. The blade cut through the leather cape, touched the flesh and blood, and opened a long wound.

Monk Luo didn't care about the pain at all, he swung his stick with his backhand, hitting his opponent's back straight.

It's a pity that the two horses passed by in the wrong stirrups, like lightning, the top of the iron rod touched the enemy, but it failed to hit firmly.

The Mongolian grunted, leaned on his horse and walked away.

In an instant, several riders rushed into the bushes at the other end, shaking the covered branches and leaves.

Monk Luo roared twice, but he didn't dare to pursue it further. On the contrary, there were arrows flying from deep in the reeds, and they missed him several times.

Another junior brother of Monk Luo, named Liu Mao'er, worried that Monk Luo would be angry and make mistakes, so he urged his horse to catch up from behind, and ran beside Monk Luo with the bridle.While whipping the horse, he shouted: "There are not many people here, so they can't stop us! Senior brother, lead the way, we..."

As soon as he said this, Liu Mao'er's head drooped, his body suddenly stiffened and he threw himself forward, and fell onto the saddle bridge.Monk Luo was taken aback, and when he took a closer look, he saw an arrow hit the center of his vest, and the heavy arrow cluster penetrated into the body with great force, breaking Liu Mao'er's spine immediately.

Liu Mao'er's body fell forward, the arm that was shaking the rein immediately drooped, pulling the rein down.The war horse neighed a few times, not knowing what the order meant, snorted, shook its head, and stomped towards the slant.

Monk Luo hurriedly looked where the arrow came from, and saw a Mongolian knight put away the stubborn horn bow in his hand, controlled the horse with his legs, and disappeared into the depths of the meadow in an instant.

Damn, the Mongols' riding and shooting skills are the same as before, but the bows they use are different!
The three prefectures of Chang, Huan, and Fu fell in the year before last, and not only lost land and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, but also countless artisans who accompanied the army were captured.

At this moment, I saw that several Mongolian explorers who should have looked like poor ghosts were all wearing armor and using strong bows!And their knives... have also been replaced with sharp ones, which are very different from the crude weapons of the past... If this continues, the battle will become more and more difficult to fight!
Monk Luo cursed repeatedly, and continued to urge the horse.

At this moment, Xu Yu and others arrived behind frantically.In that contact just now, nearly half of the subordinates of the two were killed or injured, and the rest were all wounded, blood stained the saddle.

Everyone shouted together: "Go! Go!"

　"Heitar Stories": "Huan Dao, as it is, is light and sharp, and the target is small and thin, so it is easy to transport it." "There are horn bows, snake bone arrows, and needle arrows."

　
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