The Tatars' cavalry team became thicker and tighter. Finally, more than 200 people gathered.

Zulu's face, which was calm just now, looked extremely cold and roared from his mouth, like a roar of a wild beast.

So... two hundred iron cavalry rushed out like wild horses.

The high-speed movement was almost at its peak, but even so, they still maintained the densest array. Everyone seemed to remember their responsibilities in this dense formation. The distance between the cavalry and the cavalry was only a few inches away, but no one collided. Their riding skills had reached a state of superb level, and their control of the horse was at its peak.

Rumble... Rumble...

Horse hooves roar.

Zhu Houzhao stood on the stage, his face had completely changed. He almost choked out. The defeat of a thousand cavalry had made him desperate. Now, Ye Chunqiu's rise to the forefront only made him feel heartbroken.

He really wanted to leave Ye Chunqiu, but after begging, he knew that he could not persuade him again. This person... should be the person he admired the most in his life. This kind of admiration is no longer a recognition of Ye Chunqiu's ability, nor is it a pleasure to get along with him. Instead, Zhu Houzhao could feel that Ye Chunqiu always had a spirit, a kind of vague thing that seemed to touch him. This was an emotion that was close and dared not offend. Now... this person... was on the cruel battlefield...

Zhu Houzhao almost didn't dare to watch it anymore. The Tatar cavalry gave him a deep impression. At this time, he realized why the Ming army in the nine border towns had dozens or millions of people who had invaded the Tatars in the south without exception, they chose to retreat and hold on, because these people who had experienced killings since they can remember, and these Tatars who had been born on horseback since childhood, were really... too terrible.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't stand steadily. He sat dejectedly on the chair, with only despair and powerlessness left in his eyes. This was the most elite Tatar Khan tent soldier, and there was no rider in the world who was right. Ye Chunqiu was finished.

Liu Jin, who was standing aside, carefully presented a cup of tea to Zhu Houzhao and delivered it to Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao waved his hand impatiently, and the teacup fell to the ground. With a click, the teacup broke in response to the sound. The hot tea water rose from the ground with a cloud of white mist.

But such a big noise did not attract anyone, because the roar sounded, and the horse's hooves raised dust, like dark clouds pressing on the top of the top, and they were already rushing towards the thin new army array frantically.

Rumble... Rumble...

As he got closer, Ye Chunqiu held the sword tightly. He took a deep breath, but there was no emotion in his mind. He wanted to kill someone, or he was killed. Now he had no choice. He could feel Zhang Shao's feelings before he died, because he was the same now.

The only thing he was sad and angry about was no longer the cruelty of these Tatars, but he came here with his own disciples. If he could not take them away alive, he would definitely owe something before he died...

But... he looked ahead, Zulu's burly figure was clearly visible. He gritted his teeth and only had the last thought in his mind: "Now, there is only one way to fight to the death, that's all, kill!"

"Prepare!"

Steel spears are very stable!

Even these new recruits wearing heavy armor were not afraid.

Because his mentor stood with him, he was not retreating, and he was also ahead.

The power of role models is infinite. If even he and Deputy Counselor Wang are leading by example, why should I be afraid of it?

Every time the horse's hooves rise and fall, their hearts hopped. In this environment, the only thing they can do is to keep the steel spear in their hands.

As he got closer and closer, Xu Jie gritted his teeth and suddenly found a black shadow appeared in front of him.

Wang Shouren made a hysterical voice: "Stay!"

Stay stable...

Yes, when practicing, Deputy Counselor Wang always only warns one thing to keep it steady; when the battle is favorable, you must be stable and be with your companions. Only by keeping it steady will you not give people a chance to turn the tables; if you face a strong enemy, you must be stable, because only by keeping the queue can you be unbeaten.

In an instant, he saw the tall war horse lifting its hooves. The knight on the horse was like a divine weapon falling from the sky, holding up a long sword high, blocking the sun in front of him and casting a murderous black shadow.

A hint of fear flashed through Xu Jie's heart in a flash. He felt that he was so close to the god of death. This flash of fear made him want to choose a way to escape. This must be the reaction of everyone, just like anyone, who also has the instinct to avoid when facing a dangerous thing coming at a high speed.

But this thought just suddenly appeared and disappeared without a trace in Xu Jie's mind. Because he could not leave everything in front of him, he could not leave his companions around him. Even though he had an argument with the people around him just yesterday, he found that he had forgiven the person who had an argument with him, and even... he was willing to go side by side with him. He could not leave and face it with him during the night class. There were too many things he cherished in this small group, and he could not let go and avoid it. The only thing he could do was to face it bravely like everyone else.

"prick!"

A voice sounded.

It was like a dream. When this familiar voice that could not be more familiar, all Xu Jie's thoughts were gone. Without hesitation, he stabbed the steel spear with his clenched tightness out.

Click...

The plate armor under the ribs was rubbing, and countless steel spears were thorning out neatly.

Xu Jie clearly saw that his steel spear stabbed out fiercely. Then, when he touched the legs of the Tartars in front of him, his heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, the tip of the spear pierced the opponent's leather armor and went directly into the flesh, and finally pierced his legs hard.

It's like...paper-made.

Or maybe it was pierced into the tofu.

He pulled out his spear easily, and at this moment, the cavalry in front of him howled and turned over and fell off his horse, while the war horse under his seat lost its owner. Although the horse's speed slowed down, it still rushed towards Xu Jie.

Bang……

The war horse hit Xu Jie hard.

It hurts... all over his body, he is almost knocked away, but the comrade behind him tightly resists him. The most important thing is that the stance he just defended just now made him offset a lot of strength. His heels were almost embedded in the mud, and he... only felt that the bones on his body were almost dispersed.

But he was still standing, standing very steadily.
Chapter completed!