Li Laoer, who killed an ordinary Jurchen soldier, saw that a white-armed Bayala fought against two, entangled her two brothers and did not lose any disadvantage. So he turned his horse's head and raised his horse to gallop towards the white-armed Bayala soldier.

The white Hequ horse under his crotch accelerated, and then accelerated again. The 18-foot-long horse spear made a whistle in the wind, and the slender and sharp steel spear pointed directly at the throat of the white-armored Bayala soldier.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, the white-armored Bayala soldier turned his head and aimed the long axe in his hand at the galloping war horse, trying to chop Li Laoer's war horse to the ground with an axe. However, the long axe was far short of a horse spear. The white-armored Bayala's axe could not reach the war horse at all, but the long axe stabbed towards him. The white-armored soldier could only raise his axe to resist the horse spear that stabbed towards him.

Only a crisp metal collision sound was heard, the axe slashed onto the spear rod, and the horse spear was bent, but the steel spear head continued to push forward under the rushing force of the war horse. Only a dull sound of the spear tip entering the flesh, the sharp spear tip pierced the two thick armors on the white-armored Bayala soldier's body, pierced into his chest, picked up his whole body, and flew backwards.

A white-Argy Bayala guarded next to Fan Ming repeatedly set off her bow and arrows, and shot down eight Chahar Mongolian cavalry in one breath. Before, when the Mongols were harassed, he had already shot more than 30 arrows in a row. At this time, he shot eight arrows in a row, and the arrows were shot without any effort, which showed the bravery of this white-Argy Bayala.

The Mongolians had already rushed into twenty steps. More than twenty Mongolian cavalrymen opened their bows and arrows, and more than twenty feather arrows fell down. The white-armored soldier could not dodge and was hit by at least ten arrows. However, the double thick armor on his body effectively resisted the long-range damage of the Mongolian archers.

"Die!" Bai Jiabayala shouted Jurchen in her mouth, swung her long-handled axe, jumped up, and slashed at a Mongolian cavalry.

The Mongolian cavalry's war horse hit the axe, and the axe slashed heavily from the head of the horse. The huge horse head exploded, and a ball of blood mist mixed with white brains spewed out. The front hooves of the war horse were bent, and the Mongolian cavalry on the horse's back leaned forward and just hit the giant axe of the white-armored soldier. The Mongolian cavalry was immediately split into two pieces!

After killing a Mongolian cavalry, the white-armored Bayala swung a giant axe and faced a rushing Mongolian war horse. She bent down and swept the axe flat to the ground. The front hoof of the war horse hit the giant axe. The two front legs broke at the same time. The blood mist of the war horse stormed wildly, making a sad neighing sound. The front hoof knelt down and raised the rear hoof high, lifting the Mongolian cavalry on the horse's back. The white-armored Bayala took advantage of the momentum and chopped the Mongolians dancing in the air into two pieces, and the broken body fell to the ground. The blood and rained blood bathed the white-armored soldiers.

"What a powerful white-armored soldier! Wherever the giant axe passes, the people and horses are broken!" Li Laoer, who was not far away, exclaimed in his heart.

More than a dozen Mongolian war horses had surrounded Baijiao Bayala, turning around him like a lantern. But the whitejiao Bayala was holding a giant axe in both hands, with a long-handled giant axe in her waist, forming a silver round whirlwind. Wherever the silver light passed, the horse's legs were broken, the horse's head was chopped away, and the Mongolians on the horse's back were broken into two pieces, spraying a mass of blood mist.

The white armored Bayala has turned into a red blood man. Her white helmet and white armor are all dyed red, and her face is also red. Under the sunlight, she looks more like an evil ghost crawling out of the Shura Hell. She is so shocked that no one of the hundreds of Mongolian cavalry surrounding him dares to approach!

What to kill this white-armored soldier? The Mongolian scimitar is far less than a long-handled giant axe, and it was chopped before it got close. It was hit hard by a war horse? This white-armored Bayala is so brave that the war horse has not yet hit him. I am afraid that the Mongolians will be broken by their own people.

The seven-foot-long giant axe is even more powerful than the seven-foot-slashing sabre of the Han and Tang armies. As long as they hit, they will be cut into two pieces, including people and horses.

Li Hong walked to his war horse. The first white-Argent Bayala hit the horse's neck with an axe. The war horse was lying in a pool of blood, and its four legs were still struggling. Li Hong walked to the dying war horse. The horse looked at the owner, and tears burst out from his big eyes. Li Hong gently stroked the horse's mane, took the step bow from the horse's back, and put an arrow on the storm. A heavy arrow aimed at the raging white-Argent Bayala, and relaxed his fingers.

The tight bowstring loosened and made a trembling sound. A heavy arrow, one or two, two or a half, flew through the air for a whistling sound, instantly flew more than ten steps away, and roared towards Baijiabayala's face.

Unexpectedly, the white-armored soldier was very fierce. The feather arrow shot, and he turned his head around. The heavy arrow brushed his face and whizzed past. The arrow feather left a scar on his face.

"Die!" Li Laoer galloped over on his horse, and ran into Baijia Bayala's face with a long spear.

The seven-foot giant axe in the hands of the white-armored soldier is more than half shorter than the eight-foot horse lance. After all, the horse lance is the highest-end cavalry weapon. The materials consumed by a horse lance are enough to make more than ten strong bows. This expensive and powerful weapon has no choice but to say the performance of this expensive and powerful weapon. It is not comparable to the giant axe in the hands of the white-armored soldier.

The broken giant axe can only resist and cannot reach the long spear.

Baijia Bayala swung the seven-foot giant axe and slashed the spear pole. When the two weapons touched each other, Li Laoer's strength was not as strong as the Baijia Bayala's army, but the long rod with extremely high toughness of the horse spear offset the gravity of Baijia Bayala. The horse spear bent and removed most of the gravity. The rushing force of the war horse passed all the power to the hard wooden pole of the battle axe. The whitejia Bayala soldier felt his arms numb and the giant axe could hardly hold it. Li Laoer's arm was just slightly numb, and the bent horse spear popped out again. The steel spear head was shot on Baijia Bayala's arm, and the thousand-pound heavy hit made the Baijia Bayala scream, making the sound of bone shattering. The giant axe in Baijia Bayala's hand fell to the ground.

The Mongols around rushed forward and chopped the white-armored Bayala into meat paste with a burst of knives.

After Li Laoer broke off Baijia Bayala, he turned his head and saw a guy in a silk robe riding on a horse and trying to escape from the caravan under the banner of Jiexiu Fan's family.

"That guy must be an important figure in the Fan family!" Li Laoer said in his heart. Without thinking, he immediately rode his horse and chased him.

"Where can you escape from someone surnamed Fan?" The Hequ horse under Li Lao Er's crotch was extremely fast. In a flash, he caught up with Fan Ming. The horse spear in his hand pierced from Fan Ming's back. The tip of the spear came out from his chest with blood. Fan Ming screamed and was provoked by the horse spear.

Seeing that the boss was killed, several Fan family guards knew that even if they escaped alive, Fan Yongdou, the son of the Fan family, would not let him go, so they rushed towards Li Laoer for fear of his life.
Chapter completed!