Chapter 782: Fierce Battle!

Chapter 782

"Xi Yuyu!"

The wind was mighty, the war horse neighed, and in this moment, the war horse and the war horse collided together, the sword and the sword collided together, the gang qi and the gang qi collided together, and the halo and the aura collided together......

All the sounds were intertwined, and the whole battlefield was in chaos.

At this moment, the role of the war horse was clearly displayed. All the white male soldiers used the most powerful barley horses on the plateau, a strong physique, muscular, extremely strong, all of them were selected by thousands of people on the plateau.

If it is replaced by an ordinary war horse, the white male soldier only needs a wave of impact to break the opponent's war horse to break the tendons and fractures, but the war horse of the black wounded iron horse is different, although it is obtained in a hurry, but these war horses are the best war horses in the Turkic steppe, which is enough to be compared with the war horse of the big cannibal.

Boom! Boom!

The two waves of war horses kept colliding together, and the top barley horses selected by Dayan Mangpojie did not take advantage of the collision with Wang Chong's Turkic war horses.

"Kill!"

"Kill these Dons!"

"No one can trample on our plateau like this, and no one can insult our generals like this and kill them all!"

......

All the Uszambi white males roared wildly, and the scimitar swept through the void with a terrible roar. They have a glorious history on the plateau, they have destroyed countless foreign armies, conquered one king after another, and killed one famous general, which made countless armies feared and fearful.

This is the glory and achievement of all the Uszangbai soldiers that they are proud of!

In the entire Western Regions, no one can stop them, and there is nothing they can't break, which is what all the White Bear soldiers are convinced of.

But at this moment, these kings of Uszang were guarded, and the most powerful cavalry on the entire plateau knew for the first time that there was still a world that was not inferior to them.

Like them, these people were the top cavalrymen.

"Boom!"

The air shook, sparks shot out, and a scimitar slashed towards the opposite side with the help of the power of the war horse's charge, but the light flashed, and these unstoppable Usizang scimitars that could split mountains and mountains in the past were blocked by a narrow long sword.

This kind of long sword is not very strong, and it is not so huge, but on the silver-white sword, what is transmitted is a wave of mountain-like powerful, incredible power, just a horizontal, a Wusi Tibetan white male soldier is determined to win a sword, but the entire long sword does not move, as if rooted in the air.

"How is that possible! When did those people in Wushen City become so powerful?"

The white male soldier with a scar between his eyebrows was shocked, he had participated in the night attack of the Iron City, and once threw a hook to follow Dayan Mangpojie to the top of the city.

At that time, the two or three guards of the Iron City were not his opponents, and in the end, it was only by the power of the crossbow that he could deter them, and at that time, it was still in the siege war, and their strength could not be brought into play.

He couldn't believe that now in the wilderness, it was the place where they could exert their strength the most, and those Tang people who were once so weak had become so powerful and could actually be on an equal footing with them.

"Hmph, stupid, do you really think that no one in the entire Datang can fight against you?"

A sneer came, and before the white male soldier with a scar between his eyebrows could react, the light flashed, and the combat boots of a cavalryman expanded sharply in his eyes, and he kicked from under the horse's belly with a bang, and with just one blow, the white male soldier was shocked away from the top barley horse.

"It's impossible to ——"

A scarred white male soldier between his eyebrows slammed into the ground, rolled over a few times, and fell out, his heart full of shock. As the top class of Usizang's troops, who have destroyed the existence of many small countries, the white male soldiers are extremely experienced in combat, and no one has ever fought with them in this way.

The kick in the horse's abdomen was tricky and weird, and he couldn't prevent it, and he didn't even think about this way of fighting. Even the most skilled Turks could not have fought them in this way.

This was the first time he had seen the Central Plains cavalry, which was agile and agile and much more powerful than the Turks!

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I met Master Hou, you found the wrong person!"

There was a sneer on the horse's back, and the black-wounded iron rider immediately flew away. These Tibetans were so arrogant that they couldn't tell the difference between the Tang and the Tang, and they didn't know that the people who were fighting with them had changed.

The black wounded iron cavalry has strict tactics and rules, and when the cavalry fights, they only charge, never stop, and it is impossible to turn back and chase him.

All the Usz-Tibetans who fell off their horses had their own other black-wounded horsemen behind them to kill them.

Boom! Boom!

The two armies fought, constantly intersecting together, under the attention of countless people, the five thousand black wounded iron cavalry for the first time on the world stage, showed their powerful amazing riding skills, horse belly, horse neck, and even horse hips, the attack method of the black wounded iron cavalry is extremely tricky, all angles, all positions are not attackable.

What's more, some of the black wounded iron horsemen drilled directly into the belly of the white male soldier's horse, attacked from the rear of the opponent, and kicked a white male soldier off the horse.

These seemingly astonishing and incredible riding skills are easily displayed in the black iron riders who have lived in the mountains since childhood.

This scene stunned the guards of the Western Capital who were watching the battle from a distance and the Uszang army who were sweeping the formation in the distance.

"Oh my God, where did this Wang Chong find these people, our Datang actually has cavalry that is more powerful than the Turks, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe!"

"This is not the cavalry we saw before, it has only been a short time, not even two months, how did he do it?"

"This is simply a miracle, the combat effectiveness of these cavalry is at least equivalent to the two of us, no! at least they are equivalent to three or four warriors of our moraine capital protectors, or even more!"

......

A general of the Western Capital Protector Army, including He Baye, was stunned by this scene. Although Fu Meng Lingcha did not speak, his eyes were also unpredictable, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"General!"

At the rear of the army, quietly, a general of Uszang turned his head and looked at Du Songbu behind him, his eyes revealing deep worry.

Having such a Tang Dynasty/army is definitely not a blessing for Usizang.

"Got it......"

Du Song Mangbu squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the distance Dao, his voice was flat and flat, but everyone could feel a strong murderous intent from those slightly squinted eyes.

No matter what the outcome of Dayan Mangpojie's battle is, this young marquis of the Tang Dynasty, along with the five thousand iron horsemen behind him, will all have to die!

"Ready!"

Du Songbu looked ahead and raised an arm suddenly.

General Uszang beside him understood, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly turned to leave.

Regardless of movement in the rear, the battle at the front has reached its most intense level.

The performance of the black male cavalry far exceeded everyone's expectations, one after another white male soldiers continued to fall to the ground, the war horses rumbled, the smoke and dust rolled, batch after batch of iron cavalry roared away, ignoring the white male soldiers who fell to the ground, and the steel roared in the rear, and in the deafening armor vibration, one after another black wounded iron cavalry roared.

"Boom!"

The long sword buzzed, and in the frightened gaze of one white male soldier after another, the second wave of black wounded iron cavalry came one after another, and the long sword in his hand swung in the air, refracting a ray of cold cold light, and slashed violently at the neck of these white male soldiers with a thunderous speed. No matter how thick the plate armor of Ushi is, it is useless in such a place that cannot be protected.

- No matter how strong the flesh and blood are, it can't stop the sharp sword.

"Ah——h

Just when a white male soldier who fell off his horse was ready to be killed, boom, where the long sword fell, white light flashed, and a thin layer of milky white light curtain covered the necks of these white male soldiers, blocking this killing blow.

Determined to win, the blow of the unity of men and horses only knocked these white male soldiers tumbling and flying out, but did not kill them with one blow.

“!!!”

This sudden scene stunned all the black wounded iron riders.

"How is that possible?!"

How could a person's flesh and blood be able to withstand a sharp sword? The iron cavalry charged, a blow with all his might, even if they were replaced, it was impossible to resist it, but these white male soldiers not only blocked, but also looked like they were not seriously injured.

This is not at all what should be the case in a normal war.

And what is going on with the thin layer of white light on the necks of those white male soldiers?

In the experience of the black wounded iron horse, it is the first time to encounter this situation, and I don't know how to explain it at all, and these white male soldiers can resist the full force of the war horse, I am afraid that more than eighty percent of the reason is because of this thin layer of white light.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing this scene, a white male soldier laughed and stood up from the ground suddenly. His face was originally full of horror, but at this time, he was excited and fearless:

"It's a big bon sacrifice!

A white "swastika" character appeared from his forehead, and the rune seemed to contain a special power, click, the power of the rune surged all over the body, just in an instant, the white male soldier's muscles rose all over his body, and his bones were raised one by one, and the strength of his body seemed to have doubled in an instant.

"Boom!"

Bai Xiongbing slammed out a punch, and in the sound of Xi Yuyu's horse, a punch hit the belly of a black wounded iron horse that jumped over his head, and the huge force shook the war horse more than ten zhang away together with the black wounded iron horse on the horse.

Boom! Boom!

The same situation kept happening in various places, and a white male soldier increased in strength, constantly shaking the black wounded iron cavalry beside him and flying out.

The situation was turned upside down in an instant.