Volume 1 Southern Regions Chapter 87 A Thousand Horses Fight
"Damn, it hurts!" Bai Ze came out of the ruins, the city tower collapsed, and he was buried in a daze.
If it weren't for a sword Qinglong who dismantled the huge city wall that was smashed into three sections, and then protected his body with the Daomen Qi Clock, then the first god of war in the national war seventy years ago could have killed him directly with a sword.
Fortunately, I stepped into Zhiwei three days ago.
Otherwise, this time it would be a certain death.
But when Bai Ze crawled out of the rubble, he regretted it. I heard the iron horsemen sweeping in, and the earth-shattering sound of horses' hooves shook all the small stones in the ruins.
Bai Ze was covered in dust and was extremely embarrassed. He looked back with the Qingshuang Sword, only to see the red-eyed necromantic cavalry sweeping towards the formation, and the first general was carrying a huge bronze giant hammer, with a murderous awe!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Bai Ze's legs were weak.
The dense necromantic cavalry swarmed up and rushed into the severed Zhengyang Gate of Weicheng, and the monstrous demonic energy accompanied the cavalry's charge like a hurricane through the narrow corridor.
Bai Ze's hairs stood on end.
"Bai Ze!" Behind the Zhengyang Gate, Lu Zheng, the cavalry captain, single-handedly saw the young man standing between the two armies.
The six thousand necromantic cavalry swept the formation, even if they rushed over directly, if they didn't use a knife against Bai Ze, Bai Ze would also be trampled to death by the horse!
"Run!!" Lu Zheng yelled.
Bai Ze didn't say a word, turned around and ran. He stepped on the way of heaven, and his luck was transported to the extreme, and he stepped out of ten zhang away. But it's still slow.
The necromantic cavalry charged, and the war horse under the crotch was a patriotic chasing horse before his death, and he was six feet away in the blink of an eye. Six thousand cavalry took the lead, and a bronze giant hammer hit Bai Ze's heart!
At the head of the city, Zhao Dun was about to take out the sword, and the first general of the national war, who was not moving like a mountain under the city, suddenly moved, and went straight to Weicheng, and the famous sword was robbed out of the sheath.
"!!" Zhao Dun was shocked, only to see the oncoming demon general sitting on top of the skeleton war horse, and the mountains were generally standing in front of him, and his cultivation had the faint meaning of a transcendent sage.
The first Zhen was silent, and the robbery stabbed Zhao Dun directly to the door. Cheng Guogong was angry and went to the sky, and the Wuji sword was fierce against the famous sword.
The true qi of the Dao Gate and the evil way of the Demon Gate are in direct confrontation.
"Boom !——"
The air waves were surging, and Weicheng, which had lost its protective formation, had no power to resist under the combination of extraordinary masters, and the fragmented city wall suddenly collapsed and collapsed.
Smoke and dust that soared into the sky.
Two Qi hug Tai Chi.
Zhao Dun shouted, his true qi was agitated, and the Wuji Sword split the sword of Xianzhen, "Three Qi Hao Wuji!"
Infinite three knives.
As soon as he made a move, Zhao Dun was already full of strength.
Xianzhen was slashed out by Zhao Dun, the broken armor on the upper body turned into powder, and the skeleton war horse under the crotch was also slashed by that knife. The fifty-zhang city wall near the two collapsed with a bang.
The other side.
"Bai Ze!" Lu Zheng exclaimed.
"Array!" Chen Deng shouted, and the shield hand stepped forward with a square shield, forming a hard three-layer shield armor. The spearmen were behind, and two iron spears stretched out through the gaps in the shields, pointing grimly at the six thousand necromantic cavalry.
Both the shieldmen and the gunners were trembling.
Chen Deng was also shaking.
Lu Zheng trembled.
Bai Ze trembled even more.
The bronze giant hammer smashed over, and the general turned out to be a supreme cultivator, Bai Ze only felt that the pressure like a mountain was coming from behind, and it happened that Zhao Dun and Xianzhen were fighting each other, the head of the city shook, and pieces of city walls smashed over his head.
"Move the mountain!" Bai Ze walked away from the Yuan Court angrily, luckily the mountains and rivers, shrunk the ground into inches, rushed out of the ten zhang again, suddenly turned around, grabbed the collapsed city wall with his left hand, and smashed it fiercely at the nameless horseman.
The half-step sword immortal king's stunt, moving the mountain seal.
The rider will raise his head, and the shadows will be overwhelming. Pieces of broken walls smashed over the corridor, but he couldn't see joy or sorrow, just raised the bronze hammer in his hand.
"Boom !——"
There was another wave of shaking, and Bai Ze stumbled, only to feel that stones were falling everywhere, and the smallest one was bigger than an adult's head.
The nameless cavalry was instantly engulfed by the walls smashed by the ten great forces, and the six thousand necromantic cavalry were also blocked by the ruins piled up like a hill to block the way of the charge.
"Is it dead?" Bai Ze was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the piled up ruins in front of him moved, and then exploded with a bang, and the horse under the horseman's crotch never got up again, but he looked fine.
He jumped up, jumping as high as Weicheng, and then smashed his hammer at the black-armored boy in the corridor.
Bai Ze suddenly felt that something in his body was ignited, but at this life-and-death juncture, he didn't want to run. He watched the nameless rider come from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, and began to laugh wildly.
"Hahahahahaha, come on!!" The ghost seal of Meixin Mountain lit up, and Lu Hao launched the jade in the Wufeng Sword, lighting up Bai Ze's entire body.
Half-step supreme.
A sword and a green dragon.
The Sword of the Waterfall.
The sun is long.
The river is rolling.
The four sword qi rushed into the sky, and Bai Ze laughed, arrogant and wanton. I have a sword in my hand, even against a million heroes, what should I do?!
"Death!!" Bai Ze roared.
The four powerful sword qi were shattered one by one by the nameless horseman, but when he fell to the ground, the bronze giant hammer in his hand was only left with the bronze handle, and the hammer head had already been shattered.
The nameless rider was stunned.
Bai Ze rushed over, and the Qingshuang sword roared, but it was the true fire sword qi of the "Five Elements Sword Spectrum", "Chixia!!"
The fiery red sword ignited the Qingshuang sword, Bai Ze slashed down with a sword, and the rider waved his hand to block it with the bronze hammer handle, and the hammer handle was broken in two instants.
Bai Ze reflexively slashed his sword and cut off the horseman's right hand.
The red glow is shining.
Lu Zheng was in a hurry to get on the fire, but the smoke and dust were billowing, galloping in the ten-zhang wide corridor, and he only heard Bai Ze's wild laughter like a leaf of duckweed in the subway riding charge, but he was so arrogant.
The necromantic cavalry rushed up the ruins and rushed towards Bai Ze in pieces. The Severed Arm Rider dragged off a cavalryman with one hand, turned on his horse, pulled off the horseman's arm, put it in his own hand, and drew the rotten long knife from the saddle.
"Great River Sword Intent", Rolling Sword Style!
Bai Ze saw the cavalry sweeping the formation, the bladeless sword came out of the sheath, the true qi was violently raised, and between the spins, the sword qi was like a dragon, coming out vertically and horizontally, and shattering the cavalry that rushed first.
Necromantic cavalry flocked to Bai Ze like a tidal wave.
Two fists were invincible and four hands, Bai Ze was quickly surrounded by the fearless cavalry, the cavalry was wrapped in the military flow, and the empty eyes were red and shining.
The true fire sword qi of the "Five Elements Sword Spectrum" was stirred out by Bai Ze's rolling sword style, with the black-armored boy as the center, and the Yongdao seemed to bloom a bewitching fire lotus.
"It's coming!" Chen Deng yelled.
Lu Zheng could only retreat and retreat behind the shield array. This young titled knight of the Heyang Army knew that in this battle, that peerless young man had no way to live.
Six thousand necromantic cavalry charged, not to mention Bai Ze, even if Chen Deng was facing each other, there would be no bones left.
Even Zhao Dun had to be seriously injured if he wanted to get out.
"Knock !——"
In the billowing smoke and dust, a large number of cavalry rushed out of the corridor and appeared in front of the shield array.
"Queue!" On the flank, Zhu Shiwu, the general of the rear army, held up his two-zhang cavalry spear, and stared at the necromantic cavalry who was about to collide with the shield armor array.
One foot!
Before his death, the tall wind-chasing horse came to the ground, and the necromantic cavalry swept the formation, and the ancestors had already collided with the Heyang Army's shield array.
"Knock !——"
The skeleton horses stepped on the shield fiercely, and the first row of charging cavalry was all pierced by the long spears lined up, but the spearmen with guns behind the shield armor array were also knocked out by the huge momentum of the cavalry.
Three-quarters of the spears were broken by the first round of cavalry charges, but after the spears, three layers of shield armor defended them, and they resisted the iron cavalry charge.
"Kill!!" Chen Deng shouted.
Behind the shield array, dense spears stabbed out, and the cavalry companies who wanted to rush into the rear of the formation on horseback on horseback turned over with spurs.
A second charge followed.
"Knock !——"
Countless spears were broken by the brutally charging necromantic cavalry, and the cavalry that kept pouring in like a tide broke through the first layer of the shield armor array's defenses in the blink of an eye, squeezing the shield hands and retreating.
The Heyang camp is about to be scattered in an instant!
On the flank of the "Charging !——", Zhu Shiwu took the lead and rushed towards the necromantic cavalry with a cavalry spear.
"Kill !——" 500 cavalry roared and rushed towards the enemy formation, each of them hoarse, as if this would dispel the fear in their hearts.
The horses were blindfolded and their ears gagged. But they were still terrified, struggling to get out of the battlefield.
They are facing an army of the dead.
But the horsemen on the horse clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and rushed to death with their beloved mount.
"Push it over!!" Chen Deng roared, and the Heyang Army let out an earth-shattering roar, crowding people and pressing the shield armor hands in the front row.
They were fighting with the majestic force of the cavalry charge with their bare hands, and at that moment, countless shieldmen were caught between two huge forces, and they immediately lost their breath.
"Charge !——"
Zhu Shiwu's cavalry team was like a sharp sword tearing through the tide, cutting off the necromantic cavalry charging queue and blocking the huge charging force of the shield hand's head-on confrontation.
Of the five hundred, only two hundred were left alive to break out of the enemy line.