100,000 iron cavalry against 10,000 sword locusts, the big Yin iron cavalry was not afraid.

The flying sword in the sky swept past the soldiers, and the soldiers had to dodge the flying swords while shooting arrows and spears at the sword locusts, among which the attack of the wind eagle iron cavalry was the most fierce, the soldiers in this army and some powerful disciples then entered the military camp to eat the imperial food, since Meng Yu served as the commander, he personally read the military register, and expelled those ointment sons and grandsons from the military camp after whipping thirty years, and forcibly reduced the wind eagle iron cavalry with a tight establishment of 20,000 to 3,000, which made him very disappointed among the court officials, and several meritorious old ministers did not know how many times they scolded this Meng Yu behind their backs, but fortunately his fate was on the battlefield, no need to buzz around these fly-like courtiers all day long.

The swords shot out by the black-armored soldiers were fast and accurate, and flew straight into the body of the sword locust, and the screams of sorrow continued to come from the top of their heads, and Huang Danfeng, the captain of the Eagle Tuo Cavalry Captain, faced a one-eyed sword locust, this sword locust carried eight swords, and the figure was like a ghost flying above their heads, the sword locust fell from the giant sword, and the sword in both hands slashed Huang Danfeng's head, but was robbed by the other party's spear, and the spear pierced into the chest and the chest quickly collapsed, and the chest quickly became skinny and bone-like shocking, and the flesh and blood slowly entered Huang Danfeng's body, only to see his right hand horizontal, and the whole person jumped up in the air, and divided him into two halves, which was shocking。

More sword locusts attacked him, and the left and right guards who protected His Majesty the Emperor along the way, bent their bows and shot arrows, and soon a bag of arrows ran out, and the sword locusts fell from the clouds one after another, and some were lucky not to break their legs and feet and could stand up and continue to fight, and the next moment they were crushed into pulp by the iron cavalry charge.

General Meng Yu rode his horse all the way to charge, holding the spear in both hands and turning the violent and perfect circle, the whole person jumped into the air, stepped on the flying giant sword one after another, the whole person jumped up in the air with the force, as if going straight to the ladder, the giant sword flying locust was fast, Meng Yu moved faster, when the sword locust was killed, the giant sword had not yet returned, the iron spear stabbed out one after another, the sword locust that had practiced the sword for many years was stabbed by this sudden spear blow and fell one after another, fortunately, some people with superb sword skills avoided Meng Yu's stabbing blow, and they all rushed around urgently, and pushed to a hundred steps away, General Meng Yu fell to the ground with two large strings of sword locust corpses, and drew blood marks several feet long on the ground, and then turned over and got on the horse。 There were corpses on both sides of the black horse, and the sword locusts in the sky retreated one after another, and there was a bit of fear in their eyes.

Yinguo has always been a folk scholar, the court is still martial, especially in Chu Xiaohua's generation, for the court officials are more love military attachés than Wenchen, many top warriors are naturally willing to rely on a martial arts to use in the country, General Meng Yu is an orphan of Jiangyue, fortunately a martial arts outstanding was selected into the military camp, after which he has risen to prominence, and is a leader in the military camp.

General Meng Yu slowly spit out a breath of blood, watching the countless black horses around him flee in panic with the headless soldiers on their backs, the sword locusts only take their heads, after this battle, I don't know how many big heads have rolled off this battlefield.

The six elders swept their swords and rushed in a straight line

, his eyes were always staring at the white-armored man who was fighting bloodily: "Chu Xiaohua, I'm here to take your head!"

General Ye Zang took the lead in charging, and knocked the six elders off the flying sword, shaking the blade of the gun in his hand, drawing huge blood marks in the yellow sand, dragging the gun ** plus luck shocking the arm, and passing by was the end of the round to accept the battle, once the sword locust fell on the sword, it was just a lamb to be slaughtered, and the six elders stabbed a shot through the heart, and even the wail did not come out, and it had turned into a corpse.

"How can you disturb our king with such a good character!" General Ye Zang said coldly with a spear shaking blood.

Emperor Yin swung out a crimson sword qi and swept the sword locusts behind him into two pieces. Falling from the sky one after another, when the sword qi brushed against him, there were more than a hundred more corpses on the ground.

The two armies fought like cutting each other's flesh, and life and death were sentenced when blood was dripping.

The wails between heaven and earth continued one after another, and the battle line continued to tear and expand rapidly.

Meng Yu singled out a sword locust, and used the corpse he picked on the tip of the spear to face several long swords at the moment. The sword locust, which also had the power of a battle, tried to twist its body in the air, but was unexpectedly pierced through the head by a feather arrow.

Before landing, half of his body was cut off by a black horse cavalryman with a sharp sword!

The cavalry laughed at Meng Yu: "Thank you General Meng, this life can belong to me Hong Laoqi." ”

Li Shengce, who was expressionless, muttered after passing by: "It was Lao Tzu who pierced his throat with an arrow, how can he say that you will die." ”

Bai Yun, who dragged seven or eight corpses behind the horse, scolded with a smile: "When will the two of you kill enough six hundred people and then talk to Lao Tzu about human life, what are you fighting for a cheap life?"

Even if the battlefield is noisy, their words fall in the ears of those sword locusts, and more flying swords sweep down from the top of their heads and go straight to their necks, although General Bai Yun is fat and strong, but he is first-class in terms of flexibility, he pulled the reins and immediately picked up the horse to block the several flying swords, with the help of the crotch of the war horse falling forward, the giant axe in his hand swung rapidly along the direction of the flying sword attack, and an axe swirled around and cut off the bodies of many sword locusts, and the severed limbs and bodies fell one after another, and Bai Yun stood in the yellow sand and laughed.

The flying sword is still sweeping forward, and the person with the sword is already a corpse, ridiculous, ridiculous.

Emperor Yin, who was rushing forward on his horse, glanced at the right guard who had blocked countless flying swords for himself, and pointed in the direction of Guyun Mountain with the sword Tianqi Sword: 'The whole army will follow me to level the Northwest Sword Locust!'

The cavalry echoed one after another, roaring like thunder.

Suddenly, a rapid roar came from above everyone's heads, and they fell to the flank of the cavalry.

The heads of countless Da Yin cavalry were cut off one after another, and the flying swords swept towards the world like a sea tide, millions of heads rolled down the world, and how many men died in the West Linguan.

A soldier who was lucky enough to land on the ground to avoid the flying sword, and he could vaguely see countless pillars of light descending on the battlefield, and when the seven great masters of the Supreme Sword Sect crossed the sand, he cursed loudly: "Fuck your mother's Supreme Sword Locust, Lao Tzu will press you to the ground and rub wildly after a while!"

On the other hand, at this time, more westward rebels infiltrated

West border, straight to Guxia Mountain, to say less there are 30,000, this sword locust in the just wave of charge loss is only a quarter, once the two armies meet, their situation will be very embarrassing, they can only occupy Guxia Mountain in half an hour, and the wolf soldiers of the bottle country will probably also arrive in the west of Guxia Mountain in this hour, Yinguo Iron Cavalry can converge into a phalanx to guard the rabbit, let his supreme sword locust flying sword fall can also protect a nine-adult horse, with a large group of soldiers led by Meng Yu as the interception vanguard, he can be killed to lose his troops and unload.

But his child was still in Su Changqing's hands, King Xilin told himself that he didn't want to see his life's hard work ruined by his son, the sword of Xilin Jianku was used to resist the gods and Buddhas, no matter what, he would also take back control of Xilin Jianku, at that moment, he actually believed in this man, now that he thinks about it, he can't help but be a little stupid, but now he can only believe him, he is ready to lose Chu Xuanzhao in this battle, which makes him extremely painful.

What's more, on the other hand, once the sword array in the sword library in the west is opened, and tens of millions of divine swords ascend to the sky, the big Yin Iron Rider will almost become like a lamb, and he must not die here, once Su Changqing controls everything in the sword library, not only the Yin country, but the entire northern region will fall into a grim situation of war, and at that time, who will live and who will die will not be known, even if he survives, the seven countries of the Southern Continent will definitely take the opportunity to wave his army to the north, and the northern region will never be in the northern region from now on.

Now, Emperor Yin, who is above 10,000 people, is forced to have no way out.

They must not lose, nor can they retreat, and the Xilin Sword Arsenal must be recaptured!

Otherwise, the efforts of the past ten years will fall short, and the country of Yin will face a situation from which it will never recover.

The Great Yin generals behind Meng Yu and Bai Yun were actually doing one thing, pushing as much as possible in the direction of the Xilin Sword Arsenal, even one step.

Obviously, the people of the Supreme Sword Sect were also aware of this, and soon the sword locusts in the sky were rushing towards the flanks of the Yin Kingdom, and every time they launched an attack, they could scrape off the thousands of heads of the Yin State Iron Cavalry.

Many sword locusts recognized the identity of that god white armor, but no one dared to step forward to attack, after all, this emperor, who was known as the first person in the Northern Regions, what an unruly heroic figure, how could they easily take off their heads.

It's just that Huang Ting'an has never shown up, he has witnessed the fate of the Sui Lang people, and he is standing above the clouds as a quasi-sect master, he is waiting, waiting for everything in the Xilin Sword Library, he is just a sword cultivator, he is not arrogant enough to dare to fight face-to-face with the Emperor of Yinguo, he doesn't want to die in front of the other party like the Sui Lang people.

Only the Emperor can kill the Emperor!

(End of chapter)