Chapter 114 Just Do It

Looking at Qin Qi who was attacking in vain like a tiger emerging from the mountain, Xiang Shaoyu felt empty in his heart.

The sun was setting in the west at this time, but the bright sunshine seemed particularly dazzling. Thick sweat broke out on his forehead, Xiang Shaoyu panted slightly, and his body felt particularly irritated and hot. He swallowed and raised the spear, but his behavior was soft, like a good man who touched a girl's hand for the first time, nervous and uneasy.

Not only Xiang Shaoyu, but also Long Qie, Longxiu and hundreds of Chuqi did not expect that the hundreds of Chuqi on the opposite side would actually rush over like a madman.

Surprised by the enemy's madness and indignant at the enemy's arrogance, hundreds of cavalrymen picked up their spears and shields and pulled up their reins, just as they had been training on weekdays, intending to launch a countercharge against the enemy.

The distance of a hundred steps is only a few breaths for the cavalry running at high speed.

Ying Ziyi did not give Xiang Shaoyu and hundreds of Chuqi enough time to think, nor did he give them much time to prepare.

A collision ensues.

However, it was different from what Xiang Shaoyu expected.

Why? After so many training sessions, why is the spear still tilting downwards when the situation comes to an end, unable to accurately aim at the vital points of the enemy cavalry? Why can't the shield be raised to the left so that it can block the enemy's attack?

Xiang Shaoyu blamed himself for this in his heart, but his body was unable to respond.

Seeing that the two knights protecting themselves in front were pierced by the enemy's spear, blood spurted out. Xiang Shaoyu's body stiffened, and fear that he had never felt before came over him. At this moment, he thought of death.

Huge pain hit him, and Xiang Shaoyu was lifted off his horse.

For a moment in the air, Xiang Shaoyu saw a lot, the indifference and bloodthirsty for life on the faces of the hundreds of Qin riders, the anxious and panicked command on Xiaolong's face, the panic on the faces of the hundreds of riders on his side... ....

However, the moment his body fell to the flat ground, compared to the pain on his body, Xiang Shaoyu felt calm inside.

I'm alive!

Xiang Shaoyu was rejoicing. He just opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky, motionless. He didn't want to move, no matter how fierce the fight was on one side, he was avoiding and fearing.

"Finally, we got this man out."

Looking at Xiang Shaoyu who fell outside the field, Ying Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief.

This cheating villain system! If Xiang Shaoyu died in this battle, he would have no future for the rest of his life.

There was no trembling of stalemate, no smoothness of meeting an opponent in chess, Ying Ziyi's hundred and ten cavalry rushed the hundreds of fine cavalry of Tenglong Legion into the sky.

Under the command of Ying Ziyi, the Hell Ghost Cavalry, who had gathered to charge and rushed out of the Chu army's array, planned to charge a second time.

"Ying thief, don't bully our Chu army without one, just take your life."

In the battle formation, Long Guang's son Long Xiu saw Ying Ziyi not far away, his eyes were full of anger, and he raised his gun and shot at Ying Ziyi who was rushing in the front.

Beside Ying Ziyi, an old man jumped up from his horse and flew into the air. Long Xiu saw that the old man was covering his eyes with a block of steps, and behind him was a simple long sword.

The old man's figure was flying in the air, heading straight towards Long Xiu. Long Xiu was not afraid, he picked up the spear and stabbed the old man, trying to force the old man back.

If this blow was successful, the old man himself would be swallowed up by the force of the fall and be seriously injured.

However, what Long Xiu didn't expect was that the old man pulled out his long sword, and the tip of the sword touched the tip of Long Xiu's spear that was thrust straight at him. With this tiny bit of force, the old man changed his flight trajectory, turned somersault, and lightly touched the raised part of the saddle behind Long Xiu with his toes.

Long Xiu's horse was still galloping, but the violent shaking did not affect the old man. His posture is stable, as if there is no weight at all, like autumn leaves on the branches, falling at any time, but still as steady as a mountain.

Long Xiu spun his spear around, trying to force the old man behind him to dismount.

The tip of the spear shimmering with cold light was so close in front of him that the old man seemed unaware of it. The next moment, the old man's figure suddenly tilted backward at a strange angle, barely avoiding the blow.

The tyrannical strength was in the palm of his hand, and the long sword flew away, but it was towards the war horse under Long Xiu's seat.

At the same time that the war horse neighed tragically, the old man left the horse's back. The palm sword fell, and a Chu Qi who was following Long Xiu who wanted to make a sneak attack was killed off his horse, and his war horse was taken away.

Long Xiu fell off his horse and rolled several times on the ground. When he got up again, his bun was messy, his armor was incomplete, and he looked miserable.

"Pooh!"

Long Xiu spat out the blood in his mouth, discarded the spear in his hand, and pulled out his sword.

"Brother!"

Long Qie in the array looked at this situation and shouted worriedly.

The battle formation was shouting, but Long Xiu didn't hear it. But even if he heard it, he didn't have any energy to pay attention at the moment. He put all his energy on the old man in front of him.

The Qin Army's second charge has begun, block it! Gotta block it!

Just as Long Qie clenched his spear and thought silently in his heart. A short black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"I hate people who are more handsome than me."

Long Qie only heard this sound, and then his whole body and the war horse were separated.

"General, general...!"

The shouts of his subordinates were getting farther and farther, and Long Qie only felt that he was so powerless, unable to move in the opponent's hands.

The monkey carried Long Qie, dragged him out of the battle formation, and threw him onto the slope of the plain nearby.

Freed from the restraints, Long Qie stood up immediately. He saw that the short black shadow was an extremely wretched-looking person.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

The monkey shook his head and thought to himself: What's wrong with this guy? Isn't it just that he has a pretty face at a young age? There is nothing special about anything else. I really don’t know why the chief and the old man treat him so differently.

The monkey just stood there, motionless. Long Qie was extremely anxious, because on the battlefield in the distance, Ying Ziyi's knights were about to launch their third charge. On my side, the array has become extremely sparse.

"Let me go!"

The monkey didn't answer, just stood there. And every time Long Qie attacked, the monkey easily caught it.

As time went by, Long Qie understood that even if he could rush back to his battlefield in time to fight with his comrades, it was already too late.

Ying Ziyi's cavalry became more and more courageous as they fought, seemingly without limits, like Shura coming from a ghost prison. The third charge had completely polished the morale of hundreds of fine knights.

Once the morale of the army is lost, it will be difficult to recover!

Then, the massacre began.

Ying Ziyi stood alone and shook his head slightly.

As a villain, I not only have to take care of the upright ones, but I also have to take care of the upright ones as well. It’s so frustrating!

~~~Thank you. I am Xu Wei Dada. I look up at the sky and say a big grass. Xiao Binbin is 32. Dada. Paintings are old and sad. ℡Memories are big. Xiaoxiao Mu is easy to be Yang Dada. Mengzui Xiaoxiao Dada is a big reward.~~~~~