Horse battles emphasized speed and forsaking swords for sabers, especially Liang Mang's standard sabers. Both sabers had a slightly curved back and used the charging force of the horse to push out. When it came into contact with the enemy's body, the blade could instantly create a huge and continuous curved slide. Its cutting power was amazing, and even if it accidentally cut armor, it would not be easy to drop it. This was an effect that a straight back saber of the same weight could not achieve. This was also the reason why Beiliang sabers were so famous. A Beiliang saber's curvature, thickness, and weight were all almost perfect. Beimang sabers were almost completely copied Beiliang sabers, except that the blade was longer and the curvature was greater. Of course, a straight back saber was better when fighting on foot. However, whether it was Beiliang's 300,000 strong cavalry or Beimang's men who could control bowstrings, who didn't use cavalry to resolve all battles?
The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and no one could escape. Both sides only had 300 people, and their formation was far from solid. Because Beiliang crossbowmen had taken the initiative to launch a sneak attack, they successfully killed 30 or so Beimang cavalry. The latter could not immediately gather their forces on the front lines, and when the second wave of contact occurred, there were still 60 or so Beimang cavalry who could not use their sabers effectively. Therefore, in the battle after that, it was still the Beiliang crossbowmen who had the advantage. According to White Shirt Chen Zhibao's famous military strategy, the accumulation of advantages was done bit by bit. As long as the general did not make any big mistakes, the outcome would be decided from the start.
The Beimang royal squeezed his horse's belly. The warhorse was of excellent quality and had shocking explosive power. In an instant, it entered a peak charging state. With one saber, it split a Beiliang crossbowman and his horse in half. The speed of the saber and the strength of the saber could be seen.
The battle was not as noisy as the commoners imagined, only deathly silence. It was like this when people were killed, and it was even more so when people fell off their horses.
Li October's eyes were completely bloodshot.
In terms of individual strength, the crossbowmen were a level higher. However, after the young Beimang general joined the battle, he easily left behind seven or eight Beiliang cavalry corpses wherever he went.
The crossbowman pulled out a saber from a head and charged without hesitation at the young Beimang cavalry general.
In every battle to the death, the general would die first, then the lieutenant, and finally the sergeant.
This was the law of Beiliang.
He was the highest official here, and there was no reason not to die.
If he had only been fighting for the title of an official all these years, he would have become a general long ago and retired to the Northern Liangzhou County outside the border to enjoy his retirement.
After brushing past each other's shoulders, the cavalry general's cavalry general, with his saber and saber.
. this Beiliang cavalry general......
Not only was the area between his thumb and index finger dripping with blood, a large chunk of flesh was even hacked off from his shoulder by a Northern Mang blade. However, this old soldier still hacked down a Northern Mang cavalry behind a youngster in passing. After rushing out several dozen steps, he turned around and continued his charge.
The second time the two horses brushed past each other, the cavalry general's armor was broken, and his intestines were hanging from the saddle.
The cavalry general turned around and charged again. He tore off a piece of his shirt, twisted it, and tied it to his waist. He then continued to charge expressionlessly.
Li Hanlin, who had already killed four enemy cavalry, saw this scene. He gritted his teeth and galloped away, ignoring the pursuit.
The young Beimang general, Huang Zhou, cut the cavalry general in half. He turned to look at the corpse rolling on the ground and sneered, "Trash, I'm not going to play with you this time."
He then raised his head and looked at the situation, thinking about how to pick a few more fellows worth playing with. He didn't care how many of the two hundred cavalrymen he had with him would be left behind.
Li Hanlin jumped up from his horse when he was ten steps away. He held his saber with both hands and slashed at the bastard's head.
The man casually raised his saber to block and retreated a few steps with his horse. But that was all. He sneered and didn't take advantage of the fact that his opponent didn't have a horse. He simply jumped off his horse and fought at the same time. A Beiliang crossbow arrow was aimed at his face. He grabbed it without turning his head, twisted it, and threw it to the ground.
Li Hanlin spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at his opponent.
Li Hanlin was stunned when he saw the horse pass by. It was Lu Doudou. Lu Dou bent down and lifted Li Hanlin onto the horse's back, while Lu Dou himself dismounted from the horse and rushed towards the northern barbarians.
At the same time, he threw out a short spear.
The young man who killed the crossbowman didn't use his saber. He was very conceited and wanted to grab the short spear. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed. The short spear cut through his palm and stabbed toward his eyes. He hurriedly turned his head and scratched his cheek.
Lu Doudou didn't engage in close combat. He kept a distance of twenty steps. He squeezed out a gloomy smile and said stiffly, "I'll play with you."
The second spear was thrown. It was even more powerful.
The general didn't dare to be careless. He dismounted and swatted away the short spear with his Beimang saber. His arm was numb and sore.
That damned Beiliang soldier fought with his bag. Not only did the short spear in his bag fly toward him, he even had the time to pierce the bodies of the Beimang cavalrymen around him. Without exception, he killed them all by breaking their skulls. He even had the ability to leisurely hunt from twenty steps away and pull back a few short spears.
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