Mao Rou saw this young swordsman so big, hated itchy, if he had seen such a strong handsome man in the past, he would not have to be tied to the bed to train and love, but at this time, when the soldiers met, there was only a heart-scratching anger, and he said several killing words in a row, and the war horse rushed forward like thunder, Xu Fengnian kept rolling the dragon wall, although he couldn't do a sword like the old man Qiu Li in sheepskin, but between the life and death of the Tuoba Spring Falcon on the grassland, he realized a sleeve of green dragons, and the sword qi rolled on the dragon wall became more and more genuine, The body is like a fish swimming at the head of the tide, charging at the first batch of iron horses, spring and autumn in hand, among which a person and a horse are split, and then running horizontally, ignoring the iron spear point killing, relying on the mirage of true anger, at the beginning of the idea of a long-term fight, not to insist on killing, but to see the horse will be killed, the heavy cavalry horse battle is invincible, and the dismount foot battle has become a burden.
The war horse charge is like a line of tide formation, Xu Fengnian killed the horse and broke the tide, and suddenly there were more than a dozen horsemen on their backs, forced by the second wave of iron spears like raindrops, just slightly retreated and stopped, and then entered, the body was free and easy, like the freehand splashing ink of the Danqing national hand, and Mao Rou, who was sitting high with a spear, gritted his teeth.
It seems that in just a few blinks of an eye, the Mao family has poured countless efforts and energy into the iron cavalry that is enough to pile up the real money of the mountain, and nearly twenty people have been killed, once the horse falls, the head will be cut off by the swordsman in the scholar's costume with a sword, or the sword qi will crack the heavy armor, and there will be no corpse.
It was almost like a pain in her muscles, and she wanted to step on the crotch of the handsome little bastard, and then asked: "Do you know that the old lady raising these iron horses is the same as raising her own son?"
Mao Rou quickly quieted down, not to mention that five hundred horsemen killed one person, that is, three hundred horsemen, against a first-grade King Kong realm, the latter had to be consumed alive and dead, but there was an important premise here, that is, after killing one or two hundred people, the formation was not chaotic, and the courage was not broken, so that it would not be killed and scattered.
For this point, Mao Rou has a lot of self-confidence, the five hundred Jin Wuwei cavalry is equivalent to Mao's personal soldiers, she raised soldiers for a thousand days, attaches great importance to actual combat and rewards and punishments, often pulls out to strangle mountain bandits and horse thieves, against the former light cavalry and light armor to fight, the latter iron cavalry and light cavalry mixed fighting, every time you return, not to mention the wine and meat reward silver, as long as you dare to fight hard, even if it is those Oiran in the kiln in Dunhuang City, Mao Rou also has the courage to spend money to invite the military camp to reward.
The sullen Mao Rou exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath and said viciously: "Boy who plays with the sword, after you die, my aunt and grandmother will trample your corpse into flesh with iron hooves."
Mao Rou said loudly: "Don't give him a chance to ventilate, hit him with a horse and kill which guy is stabbed by the first shot, the old lady will reward him with all the famous Oiran in the city, play for three days and three nights, until all three of your legs are weak, whoever stabs him to death first, the old lady personally goes into battle and blows a flute to the bastard who walks shit luck" The Jinwu cavalry were all red-eyed.
Xu Fengnian's face was expressionless, he took the head with a sword in one hand, and killed the horse and the enemy at close range with the other.
Mao Rou looked at the thrilling unilateral strangulation on the battlefield, and sneered: "Pull thirty steps, throw the spear and throw the gun, pick it up and come back later" The semicircular cavalry array entangled with Xu Fengnian suddenly retreated, and the second group of cavalry threw spears in an instant, which was not as easy as arrows a hundred steps away, and they could become heavy cavalry, and their strength was already good, so every shot could be called powerful.
The sword does not stop, slashing the camp, Xu Fengnian held the middle of the two iron spears that rubbed shoulders, and swirled in his hands, the two guns were like mirror round shields, and all the close-range spears were bounced out, after a wave of throwing, Xu Fengnian held the iron spear, and his hands gave back a throw, and immediately two horses fell off their horses, and the iron armor was transparent Mao Rou was shocked to see it, and at this point, she began to become numb, and ordered in a cold and hard tone: "Surround him" The ruthless female general sneered in a low voice: "The old lady doesn't believe that you can achieve the Wu family's nine swords breaking ten thousand horses two hundred years ago, how can one person achieve the sword array."
Mao Rou gave the five cavalry captains around him a look and pouted her chin.
The five horsemen began to quietly raise their guns and charge rapidly.
Sixty horsemen in a circle, dodging the terrifying flying sword as much as possible, and then throwing spears and spears at the same time thirty paces away.
Xu Fengnian's hands were round, and the spear rotated unexpectedly, and his left hand missed a touch, and sixty spears shot out in reverse.
Although these heavy cavalry move relatively slowly when they are stationary, they are not straw stacks, except for a dozen large arrows that are too tricky, stabbing to death and severely invading the cavalry, the rest are only bruises or are strived to pull away, but the innermost circle began to show signs of rupture, and the six cavalry captains who reached the top of the Jinwuwei in the gap rushed out in an instant, and at the same time threw out their spears, and then drew their knives, one of them was cut off half of his face by the Spring and Autumn Flying Sword, fell to his death, and the second horse was still straight and fierce and slammed into the chest of this terrible swordsman, After a collision, he only made him slide a few steps backwards before he stopped his body, but fortunately, a rider collided sideways and knocked it away, and another lieutenant seized the golden opportunity to slash it in the air Finally got bloody The aggrieved Jinwu Guard cavalry, who had fought until now, almost burst into tears.
The fierce lieutenant who slashed the shoulder of the scholar swordsman was so hot that he wanted to push all the strength of the milk onto the blade, and cut off the right arm of this young and ruthless man, and saw the emotionless feminine eyes, and the next moment, he was broken with the sword, dragged off the horse, and broke his neck with both hands.
Xu Fengnian dropped his bloody head and body, and the corners of his mouth tugged.
Mao Rou said in a deep voice: "Du Lieutenant Tang Kang died in battle, the pension money is fifty taels of gold, and his son is allowed to enter Mao's private school to study, and immediately after the crown, he will enter Jin Wuwei to serve as the Du Lieutenant."
Mao's heavy promise This is a gold-lettered signboard that is heavier than gold and silver, and it is also the foundation for Mao's ability to always occupy a high position of real power in Dunhuang City several ups and downs.
The spirit of the army was once again united.
Xu Fengnian grabbed the Spring and Autumn Sword and began to run wildly, rushing straight towards the woman of the Mao family who was giving orders.
Most of the golden threads of the womb and the morning dew of the sword fetus finally came out of the sword bag.
Everywhere he went, a bead of blood bloomed from the necks of the cavalrymen on both sides.
Mao Rou narrowed her eyes, and this time she didn't retreat.
Two inconspicuous heavy armored cavalrymen suddenly fell off their horses, armed with reckless swords, and strode to hedge with Xu Fengnian.
Mao Rou clamped the horse's belly and swam into the thick belly of the formation.
She obviously did not hesitate to let the elite of the Mao clan hidden in Jin Wuwei die, and she also slowly consumed this swordsman who came out of nowhere Outside the White Elephant Gate of Miyagi, it can be said that there are many heroes, and their respective wolf ambitions are clearly revealed.
Mao Rui, the patriarch of the Mao clan, is a lean old man, come in a sedan chair, the curtain is opened at this time, there is a complete set of exquisite and exquisite three things in the carriage, the incense burner is the three-legged porcelain incense burner fired by the old Southern Tang Dynasty official kiln, colorful, it is the prestigious Southern Tang Dynasty national vessel, an inch of porcelain and an inch of gold.
The incense box is a cane box, which stores a piece of ambergris that is pure white only after a hundred years of drifting in the sea, and there are a few gold and silver incense shovels inserted in the bottle, and two young women with enchanting figures kneel aside, low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and burn incense lightly.
Mao Rui squinted, his face seemed to be serene, but his eyes were particularly hot, looking at the city gate, one hand reached into the neckline, pressed on the chest of the maid, and the other hand was not idle, through the exquisite Xishu satin, stroking the buttocks of another maid, Mao Rui has watched the woman with his own eyes over the years, little by little by the side of the city lord, from a girl to a charming girl, and then to a mature woman with a national color and fragrance, there is no night without coveting her figure, especially the unique body fragrance on her body.
The fragrance of the carriage permeated out, and even an old man riding a horse ten steps away could smell it clearly, but obviously the old man with the sword who was not satisfied with the old man did not appreciate it, smelling the aroma that came to his nose, and was a little bored, he was the last old general in Jinxi Prefecture, called Lu Wu, familiar with bows and horses, and when he was young, he was the top riding and archery master in the Jinxi Army, and he did not fall into martial arts after he was old.
Although Lu Wu did not master five hundred iron cavalry like the Mao family, but there are also a large number of elite private soldiers, the old man is famous for raising fake sons in Dunhuang City, two hundred private soldiers, of which half of them are dummies, this time Jin Wuwei in the city turned two hundred, and several of his fake sons contributed a lot.
According to the secret agreement, after the fact, sit down and divide the results of the battle, the girl and the two or three hundred palace maids are owned by Mao Rui, the old embryo, and he wants hundreds of armor hidden in the palace, as for all the secrets collected by the martial idiot city lord and looted into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it will be taken over by a lackey of Murong Baoding in Orange Prefecture.
When they saw the splendid sleeves appear at the gate of the city, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, it was the old fox like Mao Rui, who was an old god, and subconsciously stopped kneading the tender meat, and used a slight force, the sore maid was in a cold sweat, her little hand shook, and she was holding a golden shovel and accidentally shoveled the ambergris and scraped off a few more spices.
Mao Rui's eyes were fixed on the woman in brocade clothes with a more attractive figure, and a dry hand like an old pine pulled the maid's hair and pressed it on the incense burner, the maid was burned and screamed, Mao Rui slowly let go, and ignored the broken maid who was huddled in the corner and shivering.
In addition to the confrontation between these big men from afar, the five hundred golden guards outside the palace were even more tense, a group of two hundred horsemen, but there were thirty golden armor soldiers in charge.
The other group had the advantage of numbers, with 300 people, and there were many fake sons and dead soldiers of the Lu family.
There are more than 100 people from the rivers and lakes lured by the Mao family, half of whom are local forces in Dunhuang City, and half of them are outlaws who have infiltrated from outside the city recently.
This group of people gathered together in a dense group, and the momentum was not small.
Tao Yong is recognized as a vicious dog under the command of Murong Baoding, his power in Dunhuang City is only the end, mainly because of the lack of time to penetrate, only five or six years, compared to the Mao family and Yuwen Duanmu, the three big families who have slowly accumulated power over the years, but many famous heroes in the city are under his account, and there are more than a dozen Murong pro-army foundations, not to be underestimated, this time he is elite, and his appetite is small, as long as the dozens of secret books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so there is a place.
He didn't ride a horse, but just walked, and said loudly: "The surname Yan, you secretly killed the city lord, and you didn't mourn for two whole years, and your scheming is so vicious, is it worthy of your ancestors and ancestors?"
Sweet Potato, who was temporarily the palace master of the Purple Gold Palace, smiled and said a simple word, "Kill." ” The Jinwu Guards cavalry launched a bloody internal strife that lasted to the death.
When the fake son of the Lu family, Tao Yong's lineage, and the reckless men of the rivers and lakes were all put into the battlefield, so that the golden armor soldiers were all killed in battle, and then the woman still waved her hand lightly, and even the palace maid and the old eunuch swept the blood river in front of the door.
Mao Rui couldn't bear it a little, got out of the carriage, came to Lu Wu's side, and asked in a deep voice: "The Yuwen Duanmu family really won't help that little baby."
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Lu Wu, who had a close marriage with those two big clans, shook his head and said, "Absolutely not."
The only thing to be careful about is to fill the table. ” Mao Rui breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "Don't worry about this, there is an old man's secret agent in the Quetai Supplement, and he will definitely not interfere this time."
As long as Yuwen Duanmu doesn't stir up the water, the old man doesn't mind giving them some leftovers. ” Lu Wu snorted coldly.
Tao Yong looked at the bewitching woman with some pity, "There are only so many people on the table in Dunhuang City, even if you still have some back-ups, you can't turn the tide of the battle."
You need to know that there will be 500 iron horses into the city soon, hey, it's a pity that this pair of skin and flesh is really a cheap old thing surnamed Mao. ” The sweet potato is a lonely figure, standing in front of the empty palace gate.
Stretching out a finger, he wiped his lips, which were naturally scarlet like rouge.
She smiled heartily, but unfortunately there was no heavy snow, otherwise it would be really white and dead.
Just when Sweet Potato was about to kill someone, the sea of people gradually separated.
Not one of the five hundred horsemen rode into the city, but only one of them entered the city with a sword on his back.
Dressed in bright red, I can't see the original color of my clothes clearly.
He carried a woman's head in his hand.
The young man with a sword and a knife on his back threw out his head, wiped the blood on his face, and said: "This girl seems to be called Mao Rou, saying that as long as she kills me, she will give him a, and I will smash her mouth with a knife, and I think I will not be able to do that job in this life." ” Then he pointed to the sweet potato, "She is Lao Tzu's woman, who wants to kill her, come, ask me first."
To be continued: