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Part One: Penghu Storm Chapter 489 The Last Hope (Part 2)

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    But the actions of these two men were tantamount to seeking death. Just when they were approaching the body of the white-armored soldier, Zheng Xiaofeng showed no mercy and fired two more shots. The two soldiers fell off their horses almost at the same time.  down.

    Three white-armored soldiers were killed in one blow, and cheers erupted from the city wall again. The morale that had been hit hard by the enemy's superb riding and archery skills gradually recovered.  The remaining nine enemy soldiers under the city all showed signs of fear, and were no longer as arrogant as before.  At the same time, he subconsciously controlled his horse to retreat until he had retreated past the second trench before stopping.  A dozen people who were lucky enough to be alive also took advantage of this opportunity and rushed towards the city wall, hoping to get as far away from the enemy as possible.

    Zheng Xiaofeng looked from the top of the city and saw the nine enemy soldiers still lingering between the first trench and the second trench. It was obvious that they were unwilling to be defeated like this, but they did not dare to get close to the city wall.

    At this time, Luo Yuanbin said: "Sir, if the enemy still doesn't leave, we will hit him with two more cannons."

    Zheng Xiaofeng laughed and said: "No need, the enemy is lingering now, they must be unwilling. If we bombard them with artillery again, we will be too weak to win. Generals, who dares to go out of the city with me to fight  Enemy. Let the enemy know that our rebels don't just dare to hide in the city and hit them with firecrackers, but we also dare to fight with the enemy with real swords and guns. "

    Zheng Xiaofeng knew that although he had just killed three white-armored soldiers and one more white-armored soldier, he was the one who took action first, and the others were just cheering and cheering.  Although it can improve the morale of the entire army, if you don't go out of the city and fight the enemy head-on.  Still cannot completely eliminate their fear of the enemy.

    Now there are only nine white-armored soldiers left outside the city, and even the strongest white-armored soldier has been killed.  Morale has been depressed, but his own morale is also recovering, so Zheng Xiaofeng also decided to go out of the city to face the enemy.

    Sure enough, being so excited by Zheng Xiaofeng, all the generals in the city were immediately excited, especially the young people, who were all vying for the lead.  They all wanted to follow Zheng Xiaofeng to fight. Although Lu Bocai and other people who had lived in Luzon for a long time were still afraid of the Baijia Army, they all had a strong fighting spirit at this time and took the initiative to ask for a fight.

    Zheng Xiaofeng is very satisfied with this.  Said: "The enemy only has nine people now, so let's use nine people to fight. If there is one more person than them, they are not considered heroes."

    Immediately, Zhou Shaohuan, Tong Dayong, Cheng Jin, Cheng Gang, Yang Wucheng, Wu Hansheng, Zhou Qi, Zhao Yingjie and himself were ordered to go out of the city to fight.  These nine people are basically the elite of the rebel army. Zheng Xiaofeng doesn't believe it. Is it possible that all the white armor soldiers are not human?

    At this time, the nine white-armored troops wandering outside the city were about to advance or retreat when they suddenly saw the city gate open, the suspension bridge lowered, and several horsemen and horses coming out of the city.  And there are only nine riders in total, no more.

    These enemy soldiers also immediately understood that the other party was going to fight them head-on.  Several people looked at each other and knew that this was their chance to save the situation.  They were originally an outpost tasked with exploring the road. If one white-armored soldier died and two soldiers died, it would be considered a disastrous defeat. If they just went back empty-handed, I'm afraid everyone would be punished.

    So something must be gained.  I can't explain anything until I go back.

    However, a few people were still afraid of the rebels' firecrackers and did not dare to get too close. They all rode their horses and retreated to the first trench before stopping and lining up.  Zheng Xiaofeng and others also stopped at the second trench, with the two sides facing each other more than thirty steps away.

    Seeing that the opponents were all armed with swords and guns, and no firecrackers, the White Armored Army was completely relieved.  Little did they know that the lives of all nine of them were in Zheng Xiaofeng's hands at this time.

    There are now two horse soldiers and one combat soldier in the White Armor Army, and the remaining six are defenders.  Naturally, they were guarded by the two cavalry soldiers. They exchanged a few words with each other in low voices. One of the cavalry soldiers spurred his horse, took two steps forward, raised his long sword and pointed it at the rebels.  On the other side, he muttered something. Although no one could understand what he said, they could all guess that he was challenging the rebels.

    At this time Yang Wucheng said: "Sir, let me fight in this first battle."

    Zheng Xiaofeng nodded. Among the rebels, Yang Wucheng was the best in terms of cavalry fighting skills, and even Zheng Xiaofeng had to accept his inferiority.  Therefore, he is the most suitable candidate to play in the first team.

    Yang Wucheng also picked up a spear and rode out on horseback. The two of them separated their things and immediately stopped, more than sixty meters apart.  After confronting each other for a while, they immediately drove their horses to confront each other.

    The distance of more than sixty meters passed by in an instant under the full speed of the war horses. The two men each raised their weapons, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to the other side at the moment when the two horses passed each other.

    Just when the two war horses were about to meet, Yang WuchengSuddenly, with a flick of the spear, dozens of spear heads immediately appeared, which was dazzling and difficult to fathom.

    The cavalryman was also startled instinctively, but he was also experienced in the battlefield. Although he could not tell the difference between the real and fake spear points of his opponent, he still flew his sickle with a long pole and slashed at Yang Wucheng's head, all in one move.  A lose-lose style of play.

    Of course, the cavalry soldier's response was correct, but it was a pity that he paused for a moment before taking action, and just such a pause gave Yang Wucheng a gap. He leaned on the horse's back, and the flying sickle scraped  Yang Wucheng's helmet passed by, and Yang Wucheng's spear stabbed out like a poisonous snake, piercing the opponent's abdomen.

    The two horses passed by each other, and the cavalry soldier made a "clunk" sound from the side of the war horse and fell down.  Yang Wucheng sat up straight on his horse, held his spear high, and returned to his team.

    Even on Guancheng, the rebel soldiers could see clearly, and they immediately burst into long-lasting cheers again.  Because this time it was not a blunderbuss, but a real head-to-head confrontation, and the victory was won in a one-on-one battle without any fancy.  Everyone has this idea in their mind, it turns out that the enemy is nothing more than this.

    But the remaining eight enemy soldiers of She were all pale, thinking that a single cavalry soldier would definitely bring them victory.  Little did he know that this time he would lose even more and have nothing to say. He was confident that he would win in a head-on confrontation.  He also began to waver.

    And at this moment, the second person in the rebel army went to war.  Yi Jing took the initiative.

    The second person in the rebel army to fight was Tong Dayong, but he did not ride a horse, but dismounted and walked, carrying a thick-backed machete, and came to the front of the formation.

    Among the remaining enemy troops, the only horse soldier can be the leader.  In his opinion, the only ones who can fight the enemy now are himself and that soldier. The other six guards can obviously only come and watch, but the opponent steps forward to challenge.  He wasn't too sure. While hesitating, the remaining soldier jumped off his horse and faced him.

    The two of them met without saying a word, and immediately started taking action.  This battle is no different from the previous one, with two horses facing each other.  These two people are fighting each other step by step. It is a tough bridge and a tough horse. It is a real fight.

    The thick-backed sword of Tong Dayong was specially made for him, with a total length of five feet and six inches and a handle of two feet and six inches.  The blade is three feet long, the back is more than half an inch thick, and it weighs fifty-eight kilograms. When it moves, it "wows" in the wind, and is full of power.  And the six-foot-long double-edged ax wielded by this soldier at the foot of the step seemed to weigh fifty or sixty pounds. It was no less powerful in fighting, fighting, and blocking.  The two heavy weapons struck each other, making a constant sound like "dang, dang, dang".

    Although all the generals of the rebel army knew that Tong Dayong was amazingly powerful.  But after all, Jing was fighting with the enemy, so he couldn't help but worry about him.  Zheng Xiaofeng was also surprised, because Tong Dayong's strength was second to none among the rebels, but he did not expect that an ordinary soldier among the enemy army could compete with him. The enemy's individual combat power was indeed amazing.

    At this time, the two of them fought hard for more than a dozen times, but the soldier finally couldn't withstand Tong Dayong's magical power, and gradually became unable to bear it.  Tong Dayong took the opportunity to attack fiercely several times, and only killed the soldier who retreated several steps.  With a "ding" sound, the swords and axes struck each other again, and the double-edged ax in the soldier's hand was smashed away. Tong Dayong took the opportunity to catch up, and with another knife, the infantryman's head flew into the air and spun several times.  After a circle, it fell to the ground.

    The rebels once again let out warm cheers. After Tong Dayong returned to the formation, everyone discovered that his thick-backed sword had seven or eight holes, large and small, showing how intense the battle just now was.

    On the side of the White Armored Army, the remaining six guards all turned pale, and they were obviously very frightened.  The only remaining cavalryman looked ashen-faced.  The battle has reached this point, even if I can escape back, I am afraid it will be difficult to avoid the fate of being beheaded by Ezhen, who is born in Niulu.

    So the horse soldier turned his attention, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, took a few steps forward, pointed at Zheng Xiaofeng with the long flying sickle in his hand, and mumbled something in his mouth.  Obviously he was challenging Zheng Xiaofeng.  He had just seen from the scriptures that Zheng Xiaofeng was at least the leader of the few people who went to battle. Anyway, he and his left and right would not be able to escape death. It would be better to fight with the leader of the Ming army and drag one of them away before he died.

    Zheng Xiaofeng saw him pointing at him and was about to go out to fight. Zhou Shaohuan blocked him and said, "Sir, you are the lord of a city. You can't take risks, so let me go out to fight."

    Zheng Xiaofeng said with a smile: "The enemy called me by name. If I don't go to fight, wouldn't I be afraid of him? Just watch carefully here, how I kill this enemy. But please pay attention, I killed this  After the enemy, the remaining six will definitely escape. You must be prepared to not let them escape and try to catch a few alive. "

    In fact, Zheng Xiaofeng is not a strong and bellicose person.But he saw very clearly that although the rebels had won two battles in a row just now, the two people who appeared on the battlefield were the two with the strongest individual combat capabilities among the rebels. And if those six defenders were fighting,  One, he dared to let Zhou Shaohuan and the others fight, but now it was the last cavalry in the white-armored army. Zheng Xiaofeng estimated that Zhou Shaohuan and others would lose more and win less. Only when he fights, can he be sure of victory.  And as long as this cavalry soldier is defeated, this battle will be considered a complete victory.

    The two of them immediately stood up and stood apart. The cavalry soldier had been on the battlefield for a long time. Looking at Zheng Xiaofeng's movements of controlling the horse, he knew that Zheng Xiaofeng was not familiar with equestrian skills. Therefore, he couldn't help but perked up and yelled immediately.  , clamped his legs between the horse's belly, raised his sword, and charged towards Zheng Xiaofeng.  Zheng Xiaofeng also waved his spear, urged his horse to move forward, and faced him.

    When the two horses were less than ten meters apart, Zheng Xiaofeng suddenly made a move that no one expected.  He suddenly reined in his horse and threw the spear in his hand hard. At the same time, he rolled off the horse and fell to the ground.

    The horseman couldn't help but be startled. Before he could react, he suddenly felt his center of gravity sinking. His horse actually hit its head on the ground and fell to the ground. He also rolled down from the front of the horse's head.  It turned out that the spear Zheng Xiaofeng had just thrown was not intended to attack anyone, but was aimed at his horse. The spear had already penetrated the front neck of the cavalryman's horse.

    In fact, Zheng Xiaofeng knew very well that his equestrian skills were definitely not as good as those of the Baijia Army. Therefore, when competing on horses, he was not much better than Zhou Shaohuan and the others. Only by finding a way to dismount both sides and fight decisively at the foot of the horse could he be sure of victory.  Only then did he come up with this trick.

    The cavalryman also wore three layers of heavy armor and weighed dozens of kilograms. Therefore, after falling off the horse, he couldn't get up for a while. When he turned his eyes, he saw Zheng Xiaofeng standing a few steps away with a smile.  , and did not take the opportunity to attack.

    After standing firmly on the ground with both feet, Zheng Xiaofeng was convinced that he would be sure of victory now, so he decided to fight for a while in front of the rebel soldiers. He was not in a hurry to attack, but waited for the cavalry soldier to get up.

    After spending a long time, the horse soldier struggled to get up from the ground, and the long knife in his hand was also thrown out of his hand, so he hurriedly pulled out the waist knife, clenched it with both hands, and stared at Zheng Xiaofeng.

    Zheng Xiaofeng also drew his saber, but pointed at him, and then waved, indicating that he should attack him first, obviously with a very contemptuous attitude.

    The cavalryman roared loudly, held a knife in both hands, and slashed hard at Zheng Xiaofeng.  Zheng Xiaofeng, however, stood still. When he attacked in front of him, he turned slightly to one side to avoid the blade, and used a stumbling block under his feet. The horse soldier immediately let out a "Puttong" and fell to the ground.  The rebels immediately burst into laughter, apparently laughing at the cavalry soldier.

    The cavalry soldier couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. He struggled to get up from the ground and slashed at Zheng Xiaofeng again with his sword.  But at this time, his square feet were in disarray, and he was confused about his moves. Zheng Xiaofeng dodged and hit him hard on the buttocks with the back of his saber.  The Ma Jun staggered a few steps and fell to the ground again, looking extremely embarrassed.

    At this time, the rebels laughed even louder, and many people even booed.  The cavalry soldier was even more ashamed and angry.  In terms of riding and fighting skills, Zheng Xiaofeng is naturally inferior to him.

    But when it comes to fighting on foot, even two horse soldiers may not be able to defeat Zheng Xiaofeng.  (You are welcome to come. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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