Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One
The cavalry troops on both sides collided fiercely, and the impact of that moment was enough to cause cardiac arrest. The collision of weapons and blood splattered the scene of the dawn with a cold and stern killing!
"kill!!!"
With a roar, the spear in Qingyang's hand was like a spirit snake coming out of the cave. Every time he was moved, a blood hole appeared in the throat or eyebrows of a local cavalry.
After killing several enemy cavalry one after another, she saw her horse galloping towards Nakre!
He noticed Qingyang's threat, Krei controlled the war horse under his crotch and rushed forward, then decisively seized the lead, and the bone spear in his hand quickly stabbed towards Qingyang.
The weapons of both sides collided instantly. After the bronze spear and the spear tip of the bone spear collided together, it made a "ding" sound.
The bone spear in Krei's hand was much stronger than Qingyang imagined. In this case, it did not break, but the tip of the spear was slightly damaged.
"What? Are you at this level?" Qing Yang said provocatively with disdainful expression.
Listening to these provocative words, Krey's face looked ugly, his strength was still strengthening. On his arms holding the bone spear, the agitation muscles continued to burst out with his strength.
"Die for me!"
Using the weapons of both sides as carriers, the two forces collided wildly together. After a brief stalemate, Qingyang easily gained the upper hand with an overwhelming advantage. This was completely beyond his expectations, which made Kelie's face look unconcealed.
"No, this is impossible!!"
On his forehead, blue veins rose up wildly. He was still trying to struggle, but the terrifying power that was constantly squeezing over was crushing his confidence little by little!
At this moment, Slan led hundreds of cavalry to come. Seeing this, he directly rushed to the rear of the cavalry of the Krei tribe.
Most of the Klie cavalry were restrained by the Daxia side. The only remaining cavalry had no power of resistance in Slan's hands, and they were allowed to rush into the battle formation.
Kelie was very anxious, but with Qingyang's restraint, he had no possibility of reversing support.
At this time, Kelie decisively stopped the move. The war horse under his crotch was a good partner he raised since childhood. The two can be said to have a tacit understanding. While he took the move, his good partner also made a retreat at the same time, directly avoiding Qingyang's attack and wanting to turn around to support him.
A spear fell, and a hint of discomfort flashed in Qingyang's eyes.
"Want to run?"
Hearing this, Krey's facial muscles twitched, but he could not deny that in the competition just now, he was indeed defeated, and he was defeated!
"Come again!" With a roar, Krei, who had adjusted his condition, rushed forward again.
This time, his playing style has changed significantly. He directly avoided the fierce fighting with Qingyang in his strength. The bone spear in his hand stabbed out continuously. The tricky attack made Qingyang feel extremely uncomfortable.
The two sides have different styles of playing. Qingyang's style has always been straightforward, but Kelie is flexible and tricky.
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At the beginning, Qingyang was a little uncomfortable, and with his body placing on it, he was hit by Krei several times.
Fortunately, she was wearing characteristic leather armor and the little white under her crotch, otherwise her injuries would have been even worse now.
After persisting for several rounds, Qingyang was already familiar with Kelie's routine and began to counterattack with moves. Later, Qingyang even began to counterattack, and the balance of victory began to tilt towards her again.
Krei gritted his teeth and saw an opportunity. With the sprint of the mount under his crotch, the bone spear in his hand resolutely stabbed out!
The opponent's attack came quickly, causing a sharp roar of wind. However, Qingyang was not panicked, his feet tightly clamped against Xiaobai's abdomen. Xiaobai also began to accelerate. Seeing the opponent's attack, the spear in his hand moved forward, and only with a "dou" sound, Qingyang's spear slashed on Kelie's bone spear.
Qingyang's attack was very powerful. Without a single move, Kelie's bone spear was almost shot out. When Kelie looked at the bone spear in his hand, his heart suddenly became excited. It turned out that part of the bone spear in his hand had cracked.
It's that damn weapon again!
Kelie was dazzling in his heart. Before, when the Canglang tribe was fighting, the other tribe had this kind of weapon. Although there were not many, it caused him to suffer a lot.
At the same time, Kelie's empty door was wide open, with all kinds of flaws. How could Qingyang let go of such an excellent opportunity?
She suddenly exerted force on her right arm, waved the spear in her hand and stabbed directly at Nakre!
The almost oncoming pressure made Kree feel frightened. Without having time to think about it, he saw his whole body lying on the back of the horse, and at the same time kicking the horse's belly with both feet. The war horse, who understood the master's intention, immediately maintained his sprinting state, and accelerated, trying to get rid of Qingyang who was forced to kill him.
"Want to run?"
However, Xiaobai under Qingyang's crotch is not an ordinary horse, but a BMW that is on the railing of Xia Qiqiwu!
Its quality is even greater than that of Krel's war horses. In this situation, Krel has no chance of running away.
Soon, Qingyang chased after him and fought with Klie again. Klie became more and more frightened as he fought, and the sweat beads on his forehead became more and more.
"Klie's battle rhythm is messy!"
Slan took the time to look at Qingyang, and saw that Kelie was struggling with his left and right under Qingyang's attack.
The muffled sound was as Slan's thoughts flew, but the battle in the distance had a new change. With another loud noise, the bone spear in Krey's hand suddenly broke and became two pieces. Seeing this, Krey's pupils shrank sharply, and he fought to escape with his life.
"Can't fight any more, just retreat temporarily..."
Such a thought flashed through Krey's mind. As the idea was born, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes. Then he raised the only half of the bone spear left in his hand and stabbed it hard on the butt of his mount.
"Xilulu!"
The war horse, stimulated by pain, rushed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it opened a distance and looked back at Qingyang, who had been pulled a distance by him. Kelie breathed a sigh of relief.
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At that time, he also touched the mane of the war horse under his crotch with a look of guilt.
"Sorry, partner."
In the situation just now, he couldn't do this. He had clearly realized that the short-range acceleration that the other party had exploded with his power was very powerful. If he wanted to get rid of it, he wouldn't do it without taking some ruthless moves.
After simply comforting his good friend, a trace of fierceness flashed through Krey's sharp eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle. Then, he took off the horn bow on his back, bent his bow and shot three arrows directly at the Qingyang's face behind him.
The opponent's bow was amazingly fast, and the horse running wildly under his crotch could not affect his accurate head at all. Three arrows with whistling sounds flew to Qingyang in the blink of an eye.
Qingyang had quick eyes and quick hands, and knocked all three arrows to the ground.
At this moment, Kelie, who was still in the bow-opening posture, shot the fourth arrow!
"Qingyang!"
Then, Silan, who was riding a horse and galloping towards him, changed his face instantly after seeing this scene. He originally wanted to chase Na Kelie, but Qingyang accidentally caught Na Kelie's words!
At this moment, Slan was furious!
"Klie!" With a roar, Slan's eyes began to show murderous intent and rushed over. At this time, his love Ma Xiaojin's speed had increased to the extreme, and the distance between the two sides was being quickly brought closer by him!
Seeing Slan's approaching, Klie's heart also became tight. He was about to add an arrow to Qingyang and decisively changed his target and shot towards Slan.
Knowing the other party's methods well, how could Slan be unprepared at this time? He lay down directly on the white dragon's back, and his quick body lowered his body easily avoided the other party's arrow.
After the arrow was shot, Krei did not shoot arrows blindly. He knew Slan's power. Although he was skilled in archery and horse racing, he could bend his bow while arching his bow while arching his arrows, there would definitely be an impact here, but after practicing for a lot, the impact would be very small.
At this moment, he had no more energy to bend his bow and put on an arrow. After collecting the bow, he directly shifted his center of gravity to riding a horse and tried to throw it away.
However, Slan's riding skills are obviously not as good as Krel. The only difference is probably the configuration of the troops, right?
Slan is good at raids and storm and support. According to Xia Qi, he is a model among light cavalry. Kelie is a archer who is good at kite tactics and luring the enemy into the depths. Both sides can only say that they have their own strengths, and they cannot say which side is more powerful.
But what is currently the key to the outcome of this game is the speed of both sides, in other words, the power of the cavalry!
What is the biggest difference between light cavalry and archers?
The answer is that the light cavalry is an army that can minimize equipment, light equipment, and maximize its speed advantage!
On the other hand, the weight of a archer, a pot of arrows and a sheep horn bow is probably ignored in normal times, but at this moment, it has become the key to winning the chase!
Chapter completed!