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Chapter 123 Xiang Yu and Meng Tian

As soon as Meng Tian returned to the team, everyone had a backbone.

The three-point courage that was scared by Xiang Yu just now recovered. He pressed the feather arrows shot out from all over the world and formed a front arrow formation to rush towards the east.

Observing the terrain is a necessary skill for an excellent general.

Before coming, Meng Tian carefully studied the layout of Pingcheng based on the information reported by the spies.

The terrain of the entire Pingcheng is already familiar with it, even more familiar than Xiang Yu.

To the east is a wide road, and there are no houses, only a small temple, and there is a market around the small temple.

On weekdays, this is the most prosperous place in Pingcheng, but it is empty at this time.

Even if Xiang Yu set up an ambush, he would never ambush here.

Not only is there any danger to defend, but there are really ambushers, and cavalry can all be harvested with one charge.

The ambush near the government office was afraid that Meng Tian would find it, so the ambush was relatively far away.

In addition, Meng Tian brought his troops in just now, and his momentum was really scary.

At this time, the night was dark and the wind was high, and the cavalry was extremely fast and there was almost no obstacle. Meng Tian led the man to tear open the hole and rushed out like a sharp blade.

The feathered arrows behind them are like locusts and maggots attached to bones.

The cavalry were prepared and were carrying special shields behind them.

In the dark night, the feather arrows had no clear head and fell on the shield and horse's buttocks.

The fierce horse suffered and ran faster.

Xiang Yu led a dozen cavalry to chase him closely behind.

The Yellow Turban Army was short of horses, and when Zhang Jiao was in Jeju, there were originally three thousand iron cavalry.

Yishui's top-notch war horse was well prepared, but unfortunately he was taken away by Zhu Yuanzhang with a trick.

Therefore, Xiang Yu could not form a well-deserved cavalry team.

But for him, these dozen riders were enough.

Meng Tian was in front of him, which was not worth worrying.

The feather arrow shot three times, Xiang Yu had already caught up with Meng Tian's back tail, waved the long halberd in his hand, and directly killed the Taiyuan cavalry in the back row.

The Yellow Turban Army put away their bows and arrows and rushed over.

Meng Tian looked back and saw that the feather arrow stopped. Xiang Yu was like a god descending to earth, harvesting the lives of his own guards, and his eyes widened.

When we rushed to the east gate, we saw another team of Yellow Turban troops who had been ambushing for a long time.

Sure enough, there is still an ambush.

When Meng Tian saw the ambush, he was not surprised at all.

Since Xiang Yu was deliberately burying an ambush next to the government office and still risking his attention alone, he would never let himself leave easily.

OK, I have no intention of leaving here!

I'm not your opponent to fight alone, but war has never been a matter of one person.

He pulled the reins and controlled the horse under his crotch to turn.

The open space on the east side was really spacious enough for them to turn their horses quickly.

Seeing this, Xiang Yu was also stunned.

Originally, I thought Meng Tian broke through the defense line at the east gate and forced himself to break through and leave.

He had already set up horse-rejecting piles and horse-stolen pits on the east side. As long as he dared to break through forcibly, he would definitely be dead.

However, he didn't expect that Meng Tian not only did not retreat, but instead wanted to kill and attack and charge back.

The weapons and horses of these cavalrymen made Xiang Yu, who loved cavalry for ten minutes, jealous. He had never seen such well-equipped cavalry.

If the eight hundred soldiers who were in Gaixia back then were all equipped with such equipment.

Not to mention that Guan Ying had 5,000 pursuers, even if there were 50,000, he would have confidence to turn the tables.

Xiang Yu saw the feather arrows clearly just now and did not cause any substantial damage to them.

The weapons in the hands of these cavalrymen were even more scary. With a long sword in their hands, they directly divided the Yellow Turban soldiers blocking the road into two with the horsepower.

The sharp weapon is simply unheard of.

Meng Tian fought with him for a brief moment, and just met, the halberd in his hand was cut into a gap by the other party's waist knife.

Xiang Yu did not dare to be careless at all, stopped chasing and raised his hand to stop the soldiers behind him.

Since you want to be head-on, then be head-on. He, Xiang Yu, has never been afraid of anyone.

The two thousand Yellow Turban Army behind him received the order and stopped quickly.

It’s a pity that they followed Xiang Yu for too short after all, and they were only concerned about escaping along the way, so they did not receive much training from Xiang Yu.

Although it is much stronger than the Yellow Turban Army under Zhang Jiao, it is still worse than the regular army that is prohibited by orders.

Just a stopping action is very hasty, and even a trampling occurs.

On the battlefield, there are thousands of people in an instant.

Meng Tian did not give the Yellow Turban Army a chance to stand firm. He went around and rushed over.

More than 200 cavalrymen regained their momentum as they had just broken the city. Although the blurry figure of the man in front was in their sight, they were completely scared.

Instead, conquest: killing Xiang Yu will become their highest honor!

With a spear in his hand, like thunder and lightning, stepping on the sound of horse hooves, the Taiyuan Army was like a monster devouring the world.

Xiang Yu looked at him coldly without any fear, as if he was looking at a bunch of dead people.

Meng Tian actually dares to charge in front of him?

The Yellow Turban Army, who reacted behind him, arranged a formation, especially the personal guards selected by Xiang Yu, who pulled the bow and the moon, and shot towards the Taiyuan Iron Cavalry in the moonlight.

The feather arrows took the lives of the cavalry around him from time to time, and even the personal guards who followed him were shot.

But all the cavalry are fixed with the horse under the crotch, and even if they die, they will die on the horse.

Moreover, the speed of the charge would not give the Yellow Turban Army a chance to shoot archery in the second round, so it rushed forward.

Similarly, Xiang Yu also brought the only dozen cavalry of the Yellow Turban Army to meet him.

Although there were only a dozen horses, Meng Tian, ​​who faced Xiang Yu directly, still broke out in cold sweat.

The aura of this man called the King of Western Chu in front of me is really terrifying.

Even when I was facing the First Emperor, I never felt so frightened.

Leading the charge of more than a dozen cavalry, he created a feeling of thousands of troops running together.

Although the Taiyuan Iron Cavalry has no fear of Xiang Yu, it does not mean that he can face his charge calmly.

More than ten cavalry rushed in under the leadership of Xiang Yu. The terrifying halberd continued to reap the lives of her comrades under the dancing of Xiang Yu.

What makes people feel even more terrifying is that while he harvests, the speed of the horse under his crotch does not decrease at all, and he rushes around the team, causing the momentum of the charge to stop.

The Taiyuan Army faced Xiang Yu, which was similar to paper-paste.

The Taiyuan Army also looked like a match against the Yellow Turbans.

Standing in the front row, the Yellow Turban Army holding bows and arrows were directly harvested when facing the Taiyuan Army rushing in front of them.

Blood flowed into a river of war in an instant, and the sound of fighting was everywhere.

After a wave of charge, Meng Tian returned to the vicinity of the camp again. Before the Yellow Turban Army feather arrows that were defending the camp came, he immediately turned his horse's head and continued to charge.

Faced with the Yellow Turban Army without cavalry, repeated charges are the best way to harvest.

Unfortunately, the number of people charged this time was smaller. Meng Tian glanced at him and his experience told him that in the wave just now, at least fifty people died on his side.

Most of them died at Xiang Yu's hands.

Although continuing to charge can kill more Yellow Turban Army, as long as Xiang Yu is here, he and the soldiers behind him will sooner or later be killed or injured.

There were only five cavalrymen left behind Xiang Yu, and there were more than 200 Yellow Turban Army who fell to the ground.

He seemed to have not seen it, and he pulled the reins with his hand and slowly turned around, his eyes facing Meng Tian in the distance.

This time, before Meng Tian could continue, Xiang Yu moved.

He clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the iron thorn on the stirrup stinged the horse under his crotch. He neighed and headed straight for Meng Tian.
Chapter completed!
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