In the Valley of the Storm, thousands of cannons roared in unison, and thousands of people wailed!

There was an extremely thin layer of qi flowing slowly in the sky, and Hua Youyue, the daughter of Hua Ming Pavilion, was under the heaviest pressure at this moment.

Yan Fu's wave after wave of cannonballs towards the battlefield were intercepted by her voice, and the cannonballs that came out of the artillery were thrown into the battlefield like thunder, Yan Furen was completely crazy at this time, completely ignoring whether there were their own soldiers in the position of the shells, as long as they glimpsed the appearance of the white-armored soldiers, they did not hesitate to throw cannonballs.

Even so, more than forty percent of the cannonballs were shattered by the sound of Hua Youyue, and the silver threads that seemed to rain down the sky silently shattered many cannonballs.

Hua Youyue was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the war at this time, and the phoenix qin was suspended in front of her.

Now there are only two strings left!

The woman's ten fingers were covered with blood, and her eyes were scarlet.

When the iron armor fell to the edge of Hua Youyue, the iron spear in his hand rolled into a circle to block a sudden rain of arrows for her, Hua You opened her eyes, only to see that the bloody veteran Huang Pojun had a kind face, and said in a firm tone: "Yue girl, you are still young, you don't need to work so hard for us, go find the third prince of Chu, he is the one who needs you the most." ”

Hua Youyue shook her head slightly, her face extremely firm.

The old man's gun pointed around and pierced a fierce cannonball, and the sky suddenly lit up with sparks, and the sound was like thunder, and the old man still joked with Yan Yuese: "Yue girl, you are not small, if you can survive this time and go back to Lin'an City, find someone to marry." I knew that I had ordered a baby kiss with a shy face with General Hua Mingge back then, if it weren't for my sons marrying a daughter-in-law early, they would have let one of them come to the door with a dowry to ask for a kiss, and let you be my daughter-in-law, maybe I can let you call me what the moon girl is, don't you say?"

Hua Youyue's face was pale, and she barely managed to squeeze out a smile.

Huang Pojun clenched his iron spear and smiled: "Next, let me do some strength for you, just like General Hua Mingge did for us, it doesn't hurt to die." ”

Hua Youyue stopped talking.

The old spearman looked at the Yan Yu soldiers who rushed up like a tidal wave, stepped forward and stood in front of Hua Youyue, and the tip of the spear suddenly drew a circle mark on the ground, encircling Hua Youyue in it.

He leaped lightly over the circular trail

The man seemed to want to tell the Yan Fu soldiers.

As long as I, Huang Pojun, are still alive, no one in Yan Fu can hurt the woman after me.

I will protect future generations with my death!

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Chu instantly summoned to dodge the attack of the Yanfu soldiers and the tsunami, and at the same time counterattacked with precision, constantly slashing the enemy under his horse.

He swung a bright sword rainbow with his backhand, cutting off several Yan Fu soldiers who wanted to get close to him, and the incredible watch was still stagnant on their faces, and Wen's blood was splashed in the firelight.

Death is like a lamp going out, and all thoughts are turned to ashes.

While the soldiers protected Chu Xianzhao all the way, they also remembered

I don't know how many Yan knives were blocked for Chu Xianzhao, how many heads were cut off, the Yan Xuan cavalry gathered towards Chu Xianzhao, Chu Xuanzhao was not a soft egg that would only be protected, the young man stretched his waist and drew a red bladed sword arc in front of him, the red dragon roared and attacked, and the soldiers and their horses fell apart in the sword qi.

"Third prince, we can't rush over, their artillery is too fierce!" the centurion dragged his wounded leg back from the front line, and his men had been killed by the artillery.

Chu Xianzhao wiped the blood from his face, and found that the soldiers around him gradually formed an encirclement-like formation, and the Yan Yu soldiers completely separated him from Hua Youyue, he could feel the woman's qi flowing in the air, but he couldn't see her shadow.

"There's no time, we have to get out. Chu Xianzhao forcibly suppressed the tremor in his voice, "Break through their encirclement in one breath, take down those artillery men, and the Wind Eagle Iron Cavalry will be coming soon, hold on a little longer!"

The soldiers who followed him were silent for a while, and one of them looked him in the eye and said, "Third Prince, if we rush forward like that, maybe we will all die here." ”

Chu Yanzhao took a deep breath and said to those soldiers in a tone full of encouragement: "I can't order you to die, but we are the closest people to the artillery array, and if we don't go, more people will die." ”

The man wanted to say something, but his head was cut off by his companion with a knife, Chu Xianzhao was startled, seeing that the head rolled to his feet like this, the knife that cut off his head was held in the hands of the centurion, the man's face was cold and there was no trace of feeling, he ordered at your dozens of soldiers: "We don't need this coward, just let me escort the Third Prince to rush into the artillery array, I know that the Third Prince has the ability to deal with those artillery men." ”

"That's right, the Third Prince, you've even killed the dragon!" he suddenly grabbed Chu Xianzhao's arm, and Chu Zhaozhao could only nod in front of his charred face: "I'll take care of the artillery men myself." ”

"I am willing to die for the three princes! The soldiers of the Yin Kingdom can be butchers, they can be dead people, but they must not be cowards!" He led the black horse on the side, pulled Chu Xianzhao on the horse, and ordered the soldiers to turn over the horse: "Escort the three princes to the artillery array, and the dead in front and the back will follow, until the three princes are sent to do it!"

The cavalry raised their shields in a deliberate manner, and tens of thousands of thundering cavalry had already discovered their position and rushed forward with a roar, while at the same time they were completely separated by the flanks of their own army, and if they could not solve the artillerymen, it would be difficult for even the Wind Eagle Iron Cavalry to launch an effective charge.

Everyone picked up their heavy iron spears and rushed forward, Chu Xuanzhao was firmly protected by their shields, forming a thorny phalanx like a turtle shell, and the spear pointed at the front to effectively pierce the cavalry that dared to stop them, like a steel fortress moving in the chaos of battle.

The cavalry of the Yin Kingdom began to gallop on horseback, and the horses under their crotches roared faster and faster, and the artillerymen noticed the moving iron

Mountain, their battle line began to cut, and the shields held high in their hands scattered Liuyao in all directions, but their shields could not stop the artillery.

How many doors were roaring at this time, the world seemed to collapse in the roar of artillery, Chu Xianzhao clenched the hilt of his sword, this was the only thing that could make him feel at ease.

The superiority of the Iron Cavalry was evident at this time, they quickly dodged among the stray arrows and cannonballs, the maneuvering of the horses allowed them to avoid the attack of the cannonballs, and the iron armor on them could reach the fragments of the cannonballs, and the team of less than two hundred men launched a surprise attack on the artillery array of the thousand men, and thousands of thundering cavalry pursued after them.

"Straight ahead! There is only one way!" the centurion continued to roar, and Chu Xianzhao's heart was gradually invaded by anger, and he waved his sword and pointed at the artillery array in front of him: "Charge! I will deal with these artillerymen!"

"Everyone obeys the order, aim the artillery at that team, can't let them come!" Zuo Dutong of the Yellow Army suddenly felt a huge killing opportunity, and the fortress-like team rushed in their direction desperately, hundreds of cannon tubes were facing them in unison!

"Fire!"

"Boom !!!!"

As soon as they were less than a hundred paces away from the artillery array, the blazing flames enveloped them, and no matter how hard their armor and shields were, they would be reduced to ashes by the roar of the artillery, but in the light of the explosion, someone pointed ahead in horror, and a thin figure leaped out of the flames.

When he stepped out of the curtain of fire, it was like a miracle like a god descending into the world, and the long sword in his hand was as bright as molten gold!

A terrible roar came out of his mouth, and his bulging muscles instantly broke through his armor, so everyone heard the deep and terrifying roar, as if it was not a human sound, and he soared like a bird and launched an attack on the camp where the Yellow Force was located.

He shuttled through the crowd like a crimson lightning bolt, with butterfly-like grace, each blow with a deadly murderous intent, and the fountain of blood rose one after another!

The soldiers of the Yellow Force fled, they looked at Chu Xianzhao who slaughtered the soldiers in the distance in horror, the savage and brutal slash made them feel a desolate beauty, as if the ancient god of war had descended here, under such a violent slash, the ordinary sword had already been opened, but the sword in his hand was still sharp, and the light on it showed when forging under the high-speed slash.

The soldiers who escorted him here just now were all dead, and the price they paid was too heavy for the victory on this battlefield.

The three thundering cavalrymen raised their spears and rushed in front of Chu Xianzhao, condescendingly raised their spears and stabbed at his limbs, Chu Xuanzhao trembled.

The backhand slashed off their heads, and the blade of the sword swung out a fierce circle, and the cavalry that came after him were all cut off by his sword qi or their heads were cut off, or their bodies were cut off.

Chu Xianzhao continued to roar and kill, and his target was those unarmed soldiers of the Yellow Army, slashing and killing all the way

Without fear, he looked at the Yan Ying soldiers who rushed to kill, they all roared loudly, Chu Xianzhao mocked: "What's the use of you shouting so loudly-"

"It's meaningless!" Chu Xuanzhao, who was angry, swung out a heavy sword qi with his backhand, and the red sword qi cut off those thundering cavalrymen, and the hot blood splashed on the cavalry behind, they roared in the blood of their companions, trying to surround Chu instantaneously in the middle of the circle.

But the sword in the young man's hand was like a red-hot sword embryo, and every sword qi he swung out carried a fierce killing intent, Chu instantly glanced at the extremely long river of blood, let out a low sneer, and tried to pick up more swords again, nailing those Yan Yan people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead to the ground.

"Hahahaha!!" Chu Xianzhao casually waved thousands of swords like a torrential rain towards the members of the Yellow Army, forming a large jungle composed of steel thorns, he repeatedly swung at the void, all the dead things on the ground were thrown out by him at the same time, the dead things collided repeatedly in the air, all the artillery was destroyed along with their shells, and a huge fireball appeared in the air, blowing Chu Zhao's long hair.

This is the power of the king, who rules all things to the extreme, and this world is his battlefield as long as he wants!

The thundering cavalry were completely stupid after witnessing this scene, the young man who destroyed the artillery array of the Yellow Army could no longer be seen as an adult, he seemed to hold a sword in his hand that could destroy the world, and he could kill them with any slash.

Someone shouted in the wind: "Drown him with a bow and arrows, don't go near that monster! He's a madman!"

"It's sad. Chu Xianzhao stepped on the corpse mountain step by step, looked at the arrows that rushed in his face, and gently stretched out his hand.

The arrow suddenly froze in mid-air, turning around in an incredible way in the panic of everyone, Chu Xianzhao flew out with a wave of the arrow, the young man looked at the people who were drowned by the rain of arrows, his blood was already cold, silently clenched the hilt of the sword, and stood on the corpse mountain overlooking this battlefield.

He had never used his royal breath so skillfully, and the consequences were so spectacular and tragic, he stretched out two fingers to wipe the blood from his forehead, and looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and said:

"You only saw that Da Yin rode 300,000 iron horses, and the horse's hooves fell to the ground and shattered the territory!"

I don't see the sea of blood and corpses on the battlefield, and the mountains of corpses merge into the earth!

"You only see that the famous generals on the Heroic Soul Chronicles are not counted, and the wind turns the pages of the book!"

"I don't see the deep boudoir, the beauty of green silk turns into snow at dusk, and she wears white silk!"

"You see, the heroes of the world draw their swords together, and the swords roar and the dragons roar to the gods!"

"I don't see it alone, I can't tell you to seal the marquis, and I will succeed in ten thousand bones-"

Poetry is far more than war.