Jiannu, who was lined up, immediately moved forward.

Abatai took the lead, pointed the mace in his hand directly at Yang Xin, and quickly distanced himself from behind. It was obvious that he wanted to smash the evil thief's head in front of him with his own hands...

"Slave, you are a Slave!"

The evil thief was still clamoring.

However, no one was making a fuss behind him. All the Ming army took out bows and arrows, and even some people picked up the melee, looking at the Fan River in the dry season with a serious expression. On the wide river beach, the river water had shrunk into a area dozens of meters wide. Two thousand Jiannu cavalry continued to accelerate in the sand on the river beach, gradually forming a huge geese wing, and raised bows and arrows on the horse's back.

"Don't move for now, see how I kill the enemy!"

Yang Xin yelled.l

After saying that, he dragged the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and started running wildly towards Abatai, who was about to enter the river. In a blink of an eye, the two entered the river at the same time. Abatai on the horse raised the mace, and Yang Xin also held the end of the hilt of the knife dragged behind with both hands.

Abatai stepped on the splashing river water and arrived in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.

The two of them roared at the same time like beasts they encountered, and then they completed the meeting at the deepest part of the river. The next moment the mace fell down with a roar. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Yang Xin's hand also turned into an upward arc with the swinged river water, just like a real Azure Dragon came out of the water. But at the moment the knife was thrown out, he fell backwards. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which had directly let go, carried the power of a high-speed flight of 120 kilograms, and was like a circular saw that was rotating and flying out, and suddenly slashed into Abatai's war horse's chest.

The mace flew over Yang Xin's head at the same time and slammed heavily into the river.

The water suddenly exploded.

Although it fell down actually Yang Xin's belly, it was separated by a foot and a half deep river...

Abatai's war horse fell down in a wail.

After many battles, he jumped to the side as quickly as possible.

Just as the splash of water from the mace made by the mace, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the front of the wooden handle, and then grabbed it backwards. Abatai, caught off guard, immediately took off his hand. The mace came to Yang Xin's hand in a blink of an eye, but Yang Xin threw it to the right and was hit on the head of a Jiannu cavalry, and got stuck on it and fell into the water with this unlucky guy.

Abatai immediately pulled Yang Xin's Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

He really pulled it out.

But he misjudged the weight of this thing. Unexpectedly, this thing was so heavy that it was so heavy that it was bent down suddenly when he pulled it out. Although his strength was actually enough, he was caught off guard. Just as he took a deep breath and grabbed it quickly, the sound of wind sounded in his ears. He subconsciously raised his head, and then a fist fell on his chest...

He screamed and flew backwards.

But one hand grabbed his clothes and pulled him back in an instant.

"I'll fight!"

Exaggerated screams rang out.

Then, like a broken hammer, Yang Xin's little thump fell down crazily with the afterimage. Abatai kept moving backwards in his attack, and was dragged back again. It looked like he was shaking constantly. In the blink of an eye, Jiannu, who was reinforced on both sides, arrived. Yang Xin, who had punched fifteen punches in about one and a half seconds, threw Abatai on the horse corpse, picked up the leaning Qinglong Yanyue, and then instantly swung a circle above his head. The three Jiannu cavalry who arrived first were cut off in half. Just as their dead bodies fell, Abatai, who fell on the horse corpse, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and even the blood was mixed with broken lungs. It was obvious that the ribs were broken and poked in. Yang Xin's fist was a ton of strength, and Tyson could not catch up. In a very short time, the ribs had been broken into pieces.

Abatai, who is known for his bravery among the sons of wild boar skin, collapsed like a doll that was vented. Blood kept surging from his mouth and lay on his corpse of a war horse, and he no longer had the ability to stand up.

And the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Yang Xin's hand next to him continued to wave wildly...

Or turn.

Yang Xin, who held the tail of the knife hilt with both hands, simply threw the terrifying killing weapon weighing 120 kilograms and kept turning with himself as the center. Then the circle more than four meters long seemed like a high-speed rotating circular saw. The Jiannu cavalry who were eager to rescue Abatai but could not be stopped were cut into two sections at the moment of crashing in.

Even with their war horses.

The weight of 120 kilograms was completely unstoppable.

At least it is not a flesh and blood that can stop it.

After cutting off the bodies of more than a dozen people by this circular saw, Jiannu finally woke up. Everyone raised their bows and arrows and shot sharp arrows at the monster in the middle, but the three-fold armor on the latter was completely immune to these long-range attacks.

Especially Yang Xin was standing in the river water more than one meter deep, and the weakest lower body was also completely immune to the attack of arrows. There was a corpse of a war horse next to it blocking the flanks. In fact, there was Abatai's, who was still not dead. Yang Xin destroyed one of his lungs, and the remaining one could barely be used. Even if the lungs were filled with blood, it could at least make him survive. As for his death, it was destined, just like the intensive care unit had declared no treatment, it just depends on how long he could last.

But those Jiannu didn't understand this.

They only know that Abatai is still alive.

All they could think of at this moment was to shoot arrows, shoot this monster to kill and rescue Abatai. And be careful not to hurt Abatai by accident. It is not possible to throw spears, axes, and skulls. Only bows and arrows can ensure accuracy. Even if they can't shoot Yang Xin, they have to shoot. Maybe they hit his eyes! Not only nearby, but Jiannu who were crossing the river on the entire Fan River were gathering here. Some brave and fearless people even squeezed forward as if they were surrounding Yang Xin's wall under the pressure of their companions behind them, and then they were cut into two sections in the light of the sword he swung...

"kill!"

Suddenly, a roar on the south bank sounded.

Cao Wenzhao, holding an iron whip, was the first to activate the war horse.

"kill!"

All the cavalry in the array made excited roars, and the densely-ridden walls began to move forward, and in a blink of an eye, all the cavalry raised their bows or muskets, and quickly completed a round of shooting at Jiannu who was surrounding Yang Xin, and then picked up their respective weapons and crashed into Jiannu.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be in madness.

On the battlefield of cold weapons, the morale fanaticism brought by the invincible generals is fully displayed at this moment. Yang Xin's invincible picture dominated the brains of all the Ming army at this moment. They were like a group of crazy believers, fighting in the domination of their idols. They forgot fear, concerns, and the daily life of flies. All the brains are left with the desire for fighting and killing.

Jiannu, who was originally intimidating in front of them, also shed his halo, replaced by the dead bodies that were cut in half under Yang Xin's knife, and replaced by Abatai who was beaten to death by him with his fist.

When the Ming army soldiers were no longer afraid of Jiannu, their combat effectiveness as elite soldiers was truly demonstrated.

These pure mercenaries who make a living by fighting have turned into a group of beasts surging and submerged the enemy, accompanied by their sweeps, quickly leaving behind countless Jiannu corpses...

You should know that Yang Xin himself attracted at least one-quarter of Jiannu.

More than five hundred Jiannu cavalry formed a huge whirlpool of people and horses in the river, surrounding him in the middle. All Jiannu were attacking him with utmost mercy in order to rescue Abatai or to regain his dead body. Their numbers were too large, and they even blocked the river water, causing the water level downstream to continue to drop. After all, the Fan River was just a small river, with five hundred cavalry crowded, almost like a dam, and the water level upstream had begun to rise.

But no Jiannu cares about these things.

They didn't even bother to block the attacking Ming army.

They had to rescue Abatai no matter what, and even if Abatai died, they had to take back his body.

Otherwise, they will die if they go back.

The military law of Wild Boar Skin is extremely strict. The loss of the commander on the battlefield may lead to a slave. What's more, this is his own son, even if he is born, he is his own son. And he is the most respected and best-seller among the few sons except the three major belles. If the Ming army was asked to take Abatai's dead body away, these Jiannu may even be executed when they go back and their families become slaves. The winners won or lost in this battle, and it doesn't matter whether Tieling can be saved. What's important is that Abatai must be snatched back.

Regardless of life and death.

However, the result was that they were quickly divided under the full impact of the Ming army.

Especially those on the periphery were quickly surrounded by the Ming cavalry with their superior forces. After all, the Ming army was twice theirs, and these were not cannon fodder. This can be said to be the most elite cavalry that the Ming army can invest in Liaodong at present, and even if they fight one-on-one, they are not inferior to Jiannu.

What's more, they are more than one powerful general.

Cao Wenzhao, who waved his double whip and rushed into the Jiannu, showed the style of a fierce general who was not cheating. The iron whip weighing more than ten pounds accompanied his war horses and kept smashing the heads of Jiannu. He was invincible and rushed towards the huge vortex in almost straight line. Jiannu, who surrounded Yang Xin, had to face the fact that another beast appeared outside them. This beast might not be as terrifying as the inside, but he also moved forward. All those who tried to stop him were smashed by his iron whip in a blink of an eye.

More and more Jiannu had to go out and fight.

At this moment, on the other side of this huge vortex, a young Ming soldier also rushed to the periphery of the vortex. He waved the iron whip and smashed it wildly among the Jiannu with his fierceness as he was not inferior to Cao Wenzhao. All Jiannu who blocked him were also constantly dismissed.

More Ming troops came after him
Chapter completed!