Some of the arrows fell on the carriage and turned into broken straws, while others fell on the Big Black Horse. However, once the Big Black Horse sped up, it was not affected by the slope of the meadow at all. In an instant, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and dust, leaving the arrows far behind!
The cavalrymen on the meadow who were about to charge were shocked speechless when they saw this scene. Their leader shouted and the cavalrymen came to their senses. They shouted loudly and brandished their sharp machetes, dashing downwards. However, they had only dashed a hundred feet when they suddenly spread out. Some of them charged towards the cloud of dust created by the Big Black Horse, while the rest charged towards the black carriage that had stopped!
It had to be said that the cavalry leader's command in such a short period of time was very correct. The carriage stopped at the bottom of the meadow and could not be moved. It was completely a target waiting to be slaughtered. If Ning Que did not care, the grassland cavalry could kill the people in the carriage in the shortest time possible. If Ning Que was worried about the lives of the people in the carriage, he would stop charging and turn back. Then he would lose his greatest advantage in speed and be caught in a chaotic battle. In the chaotic battle of the Wilderness, roaming and shooting were the grassland cavalry's best fighting methods.
However, to the cavalry leader's surprise, Ning Que did not turn back to rescue Sangsang in the carriage. He did not even hesitate and continued to charge above the meadow. The Big Black Horse dragged a black shadow on the frosty white meadow at an extremely terrifying speed.
The cavalry leader suddenly felt a little flustered. He shouted orders for a dozen of his subordinates to stop the enemy at all costs.
In his opinion, even if they could not kill the person on the black horse, as long as they could hold him back for a short period of time, his subordinates who were charging towards the carriage would be able to complete the difficult task today.
Ning Que looked at the dozens of grassland cavalry approaching and felt the cold wind blowing away the warmth on his cheeks. He became calmer and calmer. He reached out his right hand and held the hilt of the knife that stuck out from his shoulder.
Both sides were charging at high speed and the encounter was extremely fast. The grassland cavalry at the front waved his machete, his face twisted and ferocious. He roared and slashed at Ning Que.
With a crisp sound, the grassland cavalry's head was separated from his body!
The warhorse carried the headless body and continued to gallop forward at high speed. The blood spurting from the cavalry's neck seemed to dye the sky red!
The headless cavalry brushed past the Big Black Horse and continued galloping for several feet before the corpse fell to the ground. At this time, the head that had flown in the air also fell, landing right beside the dead cavalry's hand!
The previous clear and crisp sound was actually the combination of two sounds. The first sound was the grinding sound of the podao being unsheathed, and the second sound was the grinding sound of the podao cutting through the hard neck of the cavalryman. However, these two sounds eventually merged into one and became a single sound. One could imagine how fast Ning Que's actions of unsheathing his podao to behead the cavalryman were, as if there was no interruption in between!
The Big Black Horse charged into the charging formation formed by the dozens of grassland cavalry like black lightning. The podao in Ning Que's hand was like countless black lightning bolts, constantly flashing and then extinguishing among the cavalry!
In just a few breaths, the Big Black Horse had crossed paths with the dozens of grassland cavalrymen. A series of muffled groans could be heard. The cavalrymen either covered their bleeding necks or covered their bleeding chests as they fell from their horses one after another, smashing onto the hard ground of the meadow with loud thuds.
Ning Que did not even look at the cavalrymen and continued to charge above the meadow.
The Big Black Horse was too fast, and so was the speed at which he waved his knife. In a moment, he had killed more than ten cavalrymen. The meadow was stained with blood, but not a single drop of blood could be seen on him and the Big Black Horse!
The leader of the cavalry on the meadow suddenly turned pale.
Last night, he had already known that the enemy this time was a cultivator. It was not that he had never fought with cultivators from the Yuelun Kingdom, and he had even killed a master in the Seethrough State. He thought that he had taken the matter seriously enough, but he did not expect that the enemy today was not just a cultivator who only knew how to control a flying sword, but also a cultivator who was so terrifying!
With a loud shout, more than ten cavalrymen drew their bows and released arrows. However, the Big Black Horse was too fast, and most of the arrows missed. Occasionally, the arrows that were shot in front of the horse were casually blocked by Ning Que's knife.
In a moment, Ning Que rode the Big Black Horse onto the meadow. The sound of the podao slicing through the air rang out, followed by the sound of blood splattering. The archers did not even have time to put up any resistance before they were killed by the knife.
The leader of the cavalry had just raised the machete in his hand when he found that his chest had been pierced by a greyish-black podao. At that moment, he could even feel the coldness of the Tang-style podao.
He fell to the ground and looked at the enemy who had completely ignored him. Extreme fear appeared in his grey eyes, but that fear soon turned into pleasure. He thought to himself that no matter how strong Ning Que was, the people in the carriage must have been killed. How could Ning Que bring them back to life?
The leader of the cavalry's right foot was still in the stirrup. The war-horse was startled and dragged him a few feet on the ground. The shock caused blood to gush out of his chest. The scene of the cavalry besieging the carriage under the meadow entered his eyes. His face suddenly turned extremely pale, and at the last moment before he died, he groaned unwillingly.
Ning Que rode on the Big Black Horse and rushed to the meadow. In a very short time, he killed the leader of the cavalrymen and more than a dozen archers. He did not rush back to the meadow to rescue Sangsang. Instead, he rode on the Big Black Horse through the corpses of the cavalrymen and picked up two bows and a few quivers of arrows before turning the horse around.
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At the bottom of the meadow, at least thirty cavalrymen were besieging the black carriage.
The carriage stood alone in the same spot, unable to move. It looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. However, when the cavalrymen tried to break the carriage, they were shocked to find that their machetes could not even leave a mark on the carriage, let alone break it open!
It was then that the cavalrymen realized that the carriage was not a lamb, but the terrifying black armored cavalrymen of the Tang Empire. They wore thick armor and stood there motionless, allowing the cavalrymen to hack at them. There was no way they could break through it!
As time passed, the cavalrymen besieging the carriage became more and more anxious, and even a little desperate. Several cavalrymen got off their horses and walked to the side of the carriage, slashing at the wheels.
In their minds, even if the carriage was made of stainless steel, the wheels were at most wooden wheels covered with iron. With their strength and the sharpness of their machetes, they should be able to break the wheels.
If they could break the wheels, even if the person in the carriage survived, he would not be able to move an inch in the wilderness. In the end, he would still be suppressed to death by the warriors of the royal court and the masters of the temple.
However, these grassland cavalrymen once again fell into despair. After a round of slashing, they realized that the carriage, from the inside to the outside, was made of stainless steel!
In their despair, they could not help but feel a strong sense of indignation and anger. A carriage made entirely of stainless steel. Was it not even heavier than the Golden Buddha worshiped by the royal court? How could such a heavy carriage travel on the wilderness and gallop so quickly?
It was also at this moment that some of the cavalrymen noticed the end of the battle on the meadow. Looking at the black lightning speeding down from above the meadow, they could not help but cry out in fear. A commotion gradually arose.
A slightly older cavalryman shouted sternly. He knew that it was impossible for them to defeat the powerful enemy, so he made a decision in a very short time. He sent out two of the most skillful cavalrymen to leave the battle on the meadow and ordered them to inform the main cavalry of the royal court at all costs. The rest of the cavalrymen were organized by him and charged toward the enemy.
Looking at the two cavalrymen who left the carriage and galloped away at high speed, Ning Que guessed their intentions. He took the bow he had picked up earlier from the side of the horse, nocked an arrow on the string, and took aim silently.
The bow was made of boxwood, the standard equipment for elite grassland cavalrymen and powerful Horse Gangs. It was also the professional equipment that Ning Que had used to kill Horse Gangs in the past. Before the Primordial Thirteen Arrows were invented, he had always used this bow.
The familiar bow and arrow, the familiar geographical environment, the familiar battlefield, and the even more powerful Shubi Lake woodcutters. This sudden battle could not have a second outcome.
Two sounds of bowstring vibrating were heard, followed by a crisp snap of the bowstring.
The two cavalrymen who had left the meadow in the opposite direction to report the news shook and fell off their horses. Their corpses with arrows in their chests were dragged by the warhorses for a long distance before they stopped.
Looking at the boxwood bow with the broken string, Ning Que frowned slightly.
After cultivating the Great Spirit, his body was much stronger and stronger than before. Now that he had been using iron bows and arrows for a long time without using ordinary weapons, he was not used to it.
The frown only lasted for a moment. He still had a boxwood bow in his hand. Aiming at the cavalrymen under the meadow, he nocked an arrow and shot again. The sound of the bow breaking through the air could be heard. Every time the bowstring vibrated, a cavalryman would fall.
Then he raised his podao again.
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There were corpses all over the meadow. Hot blood poured on the withered grass that had been crushed by the frost, melting the thin frost and making the grass branches vibrate slightly. Then it condensed into a thicker and heavier blood frost that pressed down on the withered grass again.
Ning Que walked among the corpses of the cavalrymen and skillfully picked up the spoils of war according to his habit in the past. Now that he could not exchange the enemy's heads for military merits or silver, he naturally would not bother to chop off the heads. He just picked up the intact bow and arrow and two pairs of leather boots from the corpses of the two cavalrymen.
A soft sound came from the black carriage. Sangsang pushed open the door from inside and walked out. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Ning Que. She asked, "What happened? It was so noisy earlier. "
Ning Que walked towards her and said, "I killed some people."
Only then did Sangsang notice that there were corpses all around the carriage. She could not help but be slightly startled.
Ning Que raised the two pairs of leather boots in his hand and said, "I got two pairs of shoes. You can try them on later."
Sangsang shook her head and said, "You brought back so many pairs of shoes over the years, but none of them fit me. I think I have to change them myself this time."
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(There was a typo in the previous chapter. It should have been silver starlight instead of moonlight. I was so happy when I wrote about Sangsang's favorite silver world. In fact, the most troublesome thing in writing this book was to avoid these words. Other than the Yuelun Kingdom, which was interesting, the moon did not appear in other places. I remember writing about the white of the moon. Now that I think about it, there is no way to go around it. I was adjusting for the time difference today, so I didn't sleep. After writing this chapter, I still have to sleep for a while. Anyway, there will be another chapter today, so it will definitely be at night. But I really like this chapter. This is not narcissism, I really like it. This is what I want. The so-called past together, I need monthly votes!) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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