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Chapter 897

A cavalry battle with less than a thousand people is like two masters competing for skills. There will be no such thing as a battle of 300 rounds. The attacks between each other are just one or two. Whoever can seize the opportunity will be able to kill him in one blow.

In an instant, the outcome was decided.

Before Wu Qiu Jian could understand the cause and effect, Wang Shuang had already led sixty cavalry to rush over and headed straight for Wu Qiu Jian.

"Kill!" Wang Shuang did not shoot arrows this time, and the arrows in the crossbow were shot empty, and there was no time to make up for it. He waved the long horn and braved the rain of arrows shot by the Wei knights, and rushed towards Wu Qiu Jian. The long horn swung left and right, slapped the two knights away from the saddle, and then easily pierced through a Wei knight who was slashing at him by a sword.

He showed his power and killed five people in a moment. He rushed to Wu Qiujian, shouted angrily, and stabbed Wu Qiujian with a fierce and powerful blow.

The moment Wu Qiu Jian saw Wang Shuang's burly figure, he knew what kind of opponent he was about to face. He gritted his teeth, held the shield with his left hand, pushed it out with force, and turned around and slashed the ring knife in his hand along the rotational force.

The "光" long cushion hit the shield and slipped past, and the sharp blade cut a deep crack on the shield. When the two horses were intertwined, Wuqiu Jian's long sword accurately slashed Wang Shuang's shoulder. With a "squeak", the ring knife made a series of sparks on the iron armor, but failed to cut Wang Shuang. Wang Shuangli ignored him, and the long cushion in his hand did not even shake, and pierced into the throat of the Wei army who was coming towards him.

The knight flew up from his horse's back, and his throat was cut halfway through his long hair.

Wuqiu Jian couldn't even feel regretful, and another knight in heavy armor rushed to him. This time, he had no chance to protect his chest with his shield, so he could only turn to the side as much as possible and avoid the vital points. The long side blade cut his breastplate, pushed him to the side of his body, and almost fell off the horse.

Wu Qiu Jian was the emperor's confidant. He was wearing fine armor purchased from Shu Han at a high price. It was strong enough to protect him from escaping from the sharp long horn. However, the knights around him were not so lucky. Ordinary armor was not enough to resist the assassination of the long horn. They were stabbed one after another and screamed shrillly. Many people fell off the horse's back and were immediately stepped on by the horse's hooves, broken arms and legs, and many people died on the spot.

After a fierce rush, the two sides separated again. Wu Qiu Jian turned around and looked at the battlefield, and his heart sank to the bottom. Looking around, almost all the people who fell to the ground were his subordinates, and there were not a few red figures at all. He now understood the ending of the team in front of the left, because the ending was the same.

Two hundred cavalry hedge against fifty or sixty cavalry, but more than two hundred cavalry were defeated in a crushing defeat. This is unreasonable. But if you think about the other party being protected by heavy armor, without fear of being cut by swords or shooting arrows, you can understand that this is the most normal result. In the battlefield of Yuzhou, the heavy armored soldiers led by Commander Zhao had created miracles when facing the Wei army's knights. Now Wei Ba turned these heavy armored soldiers into heavy armored knights, and it is natural to be reasonable to copy miracles.

Wu Qiu Jian was very sad. He knew that not only did he not have the opportunity to kill Wei Ba this time, but whether he could escape alive was a question. What he was worried about was not his life and death, but the safety of Youzhou. He was the governor of Youzhou. When he died, who else in Youzhou would resist Wei Ba?

In the whole Youzhou, he is most familiar with Wei Ba.

Of course, he only now knew that the so-called most familiarity was only relative. In fact, he was not very familiar with Wei Ba, otherwise he would not have run 80 miles and sent it here to get Wei Ba to abuse.

After Xiahou Mao, Sima Yi and Lu Xun, he will once again become a name on Wei Ba’s military merit book.

I don't know if this is an honor or a shame.

Wu Qiu Jian didn't have much time to pity himself. Wang Shuang had just rushed over and Wei Ba rushed over again. Neither side had time to adjust their tactics, nor did they have time to make noise. They just did everything possible to accelerate the war horse to the extreme, and then raised the weapon in their hands and killed the opponent. Regardless of whether the knife was effective or not, whether the spear could work, they raised the weapon without hesitation.

All they can do is this. This kind of small-scale battle does not have much time for you to arrange troops and set off a battle, and you will be able to defeat them when you attack. You will be able to compete with your hands, you will be able to compete with your hands, you will be able to compete with your hands, and you will be able to compete with your hands, and you will be able to compete with your hands, and you will be able to compete with your hands, which is stronger and who is weaker.

The strong survive, the weak survive.

Wu Qiu Jian saw Wei Ba, but failed to face Wei Ba. Both sides were about to get a chance to decide the outcome.

Wu Qiujian urged the war horse and ran to the distance. While riding his horse, he shouted, "Turn right, turn right."

The knights did not bother to check their injuries, and turned their horse's head according to Wuqiu Jian's orders and turned to the right. On their right, two hundred cavalry were rushing over as right claws. Several miles behind the team, two two hundred cavalry were preparing to intercept Wei Ba. As long as they got together with them, they would have a chance to turn defeat into victory, at least they had a chance to escape.

Driven by the desire to survive, the knights ran wildly, squeezing the last bit of power of the war horses.

With their skills, Wei Ba was also roaring: "Turn left, turn left!"

More than 60 knights and more than 100 armored war horses made loud noises, slowly adjusting their direction and rushing towards Wuqiujian.

"Swap the horse!" Wei Ba roared, staring at the war horse beside him, seeing the opportunity, jumped up, and jumped onto the back of the war horse next to him.

Dunwu and other Wei family martial soldiers were obviously much easier than him, and they didn't even have any extra movements. They just leaped lightly and completed the horse-changing movement.

No matter how advanced the alloy technology is, a set of horse armor is still quite substantial after all. In addition, the heavy armor on the knight and the weapons in his hands, the weight of each war horse is equivalent to that of two adults. For any war horse, this is a small burden. Over time, it will definitely affect the speed. Stopping to change horses will inevitably waste time, and changing horses on the back of a Mercedes-Benz war horse becomes the best choice.

The so-called best choice is for these agile martial soldiers and knights. I believe that even for those grassland peoples who grew up on horseback, there are not many who can make such tactical actions.

Wei Ba brought out all the real elites this time. To be more weak, it is probably him. Although he insisted on practicing martial arts, riding is not what he is best at after all. In order to practice this technique, he has spent a lot of effort and suffered a lot recently. Fortunately, he practiced boxing on the cliff, and not only practiced good skills, but also developed a courage to be fearless and unscathing in the face of danger. Otherwise, he would not be able to do it at all, and would be frightened to be weak if he was scared.

There is still a big difference between whether you can do it or not.

Despite this, Wei Ba was so nervous that his heart beat like a drum, and he was secretly grateful.

After changing the war horse, the speed increased again. Dunwu and others were ahead and chased Wuqiu Jian at lightning speed.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves closer and closer, Wu Qiu Jian knew what happened without looking back. He wanted to cry without tears. If it were normal for him to chase Wei Ba, there would be no possibility that Wei Ba would pursue him. After all, his war horses were lighter, and Wei Ba's men and horses were all wearing armor. While their protection ability was improved, they would inevitably affect their speed. But today's situation was different. He ran for 80 miles and his horsepower had been exhausted long ago. He just wanted to entangle Wei Ba with more people and exhaust him to death. He could not have a single blow. He no longer had hope of winning. Who would have thought that even escaping now would be a big problem.

This is probably the reason why Wei Ba deliberately lured him to Bailang Mountain. Waiting for work with ease is an indispensable factor for Wei Ba's plan to succeed.

If you can't fight, you can't escape, you can't escape. Now it depends on whether you can join the remaining knights before being caught by Wei Ba. If you can succeed, there may be a glimmer of hope. When you hold Wei Ba down and waste him exhausted, he still has the chance to win with his superiority of troops.

"Accelerate! Accelerate!" Wu Qiu Jian ordered repeatedly, slashing the horse's buttocks with the sword in his hand, and using pain to stimulate the horse's last bit of physical strength.

The poor war horse was so tired that it was panting, sweat flowing along the fur, and piles of white foam were all over the mouth. The horse's hooves were almost in the air, and the grass was flying. But the knight on the horse's back was still not satisfied, kicking and slapping again and again.

At the critical moment of life and death, even the war horse that usually loves as eyes can’t take care of it at this moment.

Wei Ba could roughly guess what Wuqiu Jian was thinking about. Before this, the news of Wuqiu Jian's division of troops had been sent to him and was within his expectations. If Wuqiu Jian did not divide his troops but concentrated his troops to charge, even if he had a cavalry equipped with horse armor, he would not dare to attack the enemy ten times more than he had. Only by letting Wuqiu Jian divide his troops could he defeat them one by one and make up for the disadvantage of quantity with quality. Now, completely defeating him before Wuqiu Jian and the remaining knights meet, is the key to whether he can achieve the final victory.

Whether all plans can achieve the expected results will be determined soon.

The victory or defeat is in an instant.

Wei Ba no longer stings with horsepower and ordered all the knights to run at full speed.

Sixty martial soldiers and more than one hundred war horses rushed towards Wuqiu Jian.

Wei Ba held his breath, leaned on the horse's back, staring at Wuqiu Jian in the distance. Wuqiu Jian also held his breath, leaned on the horse's back, and looked back at Wei Ba who was chasing him. The two hundred knights in front of him were rushing towards him, only three hundred steps apart. As long as Wei Ba couldn't catch him before, he could escape to the south, meet with more than 400 cavalry who were still waiting there, and then decide whether to fight or retreat. No matter what, he at least had a chance to escape.

Now, he no longer hopes to kill Wei Ba. It would be a great victory to escape back alive.

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.(To be continued.)
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