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Chapter 56: At the door of the house, can we be cowardly?

When Liu Xiong saw those gangsters fleeing without a fight, he felt resentment in his heart, so he slashed at one of the gangsters, cursing: "Don't run, go back..."

He slashed and turned over a bandit who turned around and was about to run beside him, and the bandit's body rolled down the slope of the official road.

Suddenly, a mace in the hand of a thug wearing a red hat slammed at him. Before Liu Xiong could yell, he immediately fell down, lying on the ground, writhing and twitching uncontrollably. His head was smashed with a big stick.

The bandit grabbed the reins, turned over beautifully, jumped onto the horse, clamped his legs, and rushed down the official road, leaving in the dust.

He Shihui rushed to the front, and suddenly a light arrow flew towards him, and with a "ding", it pierced into his belly through the gap in the nail leaf, but the arrow was resisted by the nail leaf, and it barely pierced the flesh.

Bai Shanzi clamped the horse's belly tightly with his legs, and urged the horse to gallop. The thirty knights gradually drew apart to form a horizontal line.

A bandit leader with a beard, wearing a purple cloak, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, rode on a tall horse, and kept yelling: "Shooting horses, damn horses, you can't tell them to rush over."

He raised his bow and set an arrow, "嗖...嗖..." With two arrows, he shot the two fugitives to death, still shouting: "Go back, go back, don't run away..."

Under his urging, there were more than 30 bandit archers immediately, all with bows and arrows, one after another light arrows rushed towards He Shihui and the others. Although they were protected by iron armor, but the distance was too close, many knights They all have arrows.

All of a sudden, three horses fell down with arrows. Fortunately, the knights on the horses reacted quickly. They all jumped up the moment the horses fell down, and they still rushed towards the fleeing bandits on foot.

However, they only shot one round, and the knights rushed forward. He Shihui swung the three-eyed gun and smashed it violently. Many of the poor bandit archers didn't even have time to draw their knives, so they were knocked to the ground.

Howling, they rushed down the official roads on both sides. The head of the Qi village on the tilted mountain was wearing a purple cloak, riding on his horse, which was particularly conspicuous. Bai Shanzi drove his horse and went straight to him.

Bai Shanzi slashed at Village Master Qi with a short ax in his hand, he had no time to dodge, so he used his back to block, with a "click", the back of his bow broke, and the ax slashed across the bandit leader's chest, blood gushed out and flew up. one slice.

Enduring the severe pain, Village Master Qi wanted to turn his horse's head, when another knight rushed forward, and smashed down the big stick in his hand obliquely, right in the middle of Village Master Qi's waist, with a bang, he fell off his horse .

After a burst of slashing, most of the bandit archers were killed or injured, and the rest all rushed down the official road and ran away desperately.

On the opposite side there was only one Hu village master in a green cloak, leading seventy or so horse bandits. He had retracted his bow and arrows, holding a long knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "We have twice as many as them, kill them!" Go up, kill them all, and divide the money and women!"

Under his instigation, the horse bandits began to form a team. Most of them put away their bows and arrows and replaced them with long knives and sticks suitable for riding and fighting. Only a few of them still held bows and arrows.

They were divided into two rows, with about [-] riders in the front row and about [-] riders in the back row, and began to trot forward.

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He Shihui led forty knights, and after dispersing a group of bandits, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, we have never been cowardly in the capital or in front of the Tartars. Today, at the door of our house, can we coax?"

"Can't...can't...can't..."

All the knights shouted in unison.

He Shihui continued to encourage: "Slay the thieves bravely, kill the thieves!"

"Tiger...tiger...tiger..."

They shouted in unison and began to attack.

Line up in a row, trot forward, and rush towards the horse bandits a hundred paces away.

He Shihui's three-eyed blunderbuss had already been fired, and now he was waving a long knife in his hand, roaring loudly, urging his horse, and began to accelerate at eighty paces.

"Kill, kill!"

At a distance of fifty steps, they began to run wildly. Forty horses carried forty brave knights and rushed towards the bandit cavalry on the opposite side.

In cavalry battles, there are very few real confrontations, and they are often in open areas. When the two sides confront each other, one side will always collapse at the last moment. It is rare to see that they can collide together.

Even if both sides don't collapse, they will turn their horses around in the last dozen or so steps, go around from the side, and then regroup and charge again, depending on which side breaks up first.

Because the war horses themselves have the instinct to avoid the strong, they will not be so stupid as to take the initiative to bump into the opposite horse. When the real heavy cavalry charges, they always put the horse's head on the horse's head so that the horse under the crotch cannot see. Only when the knight controls the Mercedes-Benz can he go forward indomitably.

But for real heavy cavalry, in addition to armor, war horses also have armor.

Of course, there is also a third possibility, that is, as it is today, when the cavalry of both sides charged, they kept gaps and crossed each other into the gaps, forming a melee situation.

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He Shihui rode his horse and rushed into the enemy's formation. While waving his long knife, he chopped down a horse bandit. A bloody arrow flew from the bandit's neck. Get the bandit off his horse.

"Bang... bang..."

The knight rushed from behind, and the explosion of the three-eyed gun came again, and the two bandits fell off their horses, struggling and howling.

Suddenly a big stick was swung and hit the head of He Shihui's war horse. Blood spurted from the horse's head and fell to the ground. He Shihui was also brought down by the momentum. On the belly of the war horse, blood flowed all over the ground with intestines and stomachs sandwiched between them.

After the bandit landed on the horse, he turned over and jumped up, when he was hit on the head with the club of the knight rushing from behind, blood and brains were mixed and flew.

He Shihui took the opportunity to turn over and jumped up, another horse bandit came running, before he got close to him, he was knocked off his horse by a mace wielded by a knight, He Shihui hurried two steps, grabbed the reins of the horse , turned on the horse left by the bandit.

The official road was chaotic, officers, soldiers, horses and bandits criss-crossed each other, screams of fighting and wailing were intermingled constantly, corpses of horses and humans lay on the ground, blood mixed with intestines and brains, and the smell of blood made people want to vomit.

On the south side of the official road, Sun Dashan led about ten or so knights, and they had already broken through the formation of horse bandits. He waved his big stick and roared angrily, "Go back, kill the bandits, kill the bandits..."

They turned their horses' heads, roaring and charging back again.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

There was another sound of three-eyed guns exploding.

Bai Shanzi swung his short ax and chopped down two horse bandits in succession. Suddenly, a horse bandit on the opposite side fired a three-eyed blunderbuss. A knight beside him flew backwards, and a bloody arrow shot out from his chest.

The war horse under his crotch was also hit by the bullet, and the horse rushed two more steps crookedly before falling down.

Before the horse fell to the ground, Bai Shanzi jumped from the horse and rushed behind a horse bandit. He clamped the horse's belly with his legs to prevent himself from falling off the horse. With a flip of the short axe, the blade of the ax turned inward, and a stroke was made between the horse bandit's neck, and the bloody arrow shot out, the horse bandit lost his breath.

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