The white war horse under the crotch of the ink dust, because of the snow white, the charge is as fast as lightning, the ink dust is called white electricity, and the key parts of the white electricity are covered with silver battle armor, and he is dressed in silver armor and white war horse, and he takes the lead!

The momentum of the Moyun Army was immense, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and it did not have a low morale because of the outnumber, on the contrary, the more than 17,000 soldiers of Chi Guo now inspired their fighting spirit!

Seeing that there were no more arrows attacking, the Chi Guo army heard a burst of iron hooves rushing towards them, they walked out of the shield array, adjusted slightly, and also rushed towards the Moyun army.

The 5,000 cavalry and 5,000 infantry of the Moyun Army all rushed down from the mountain, Mo Chen led the cavalry first, and the white lightning and the iron hooves of the war horses rushed down from the mountain.

Smack-smack—

—A horse and a horse and an army passed through it, the white electricity took the lead, the horse roared deafeningly, the front hooves jumped up, and stepped heavily on the chest of the Chi soldiers, and the Chi soldiers died tragically on the spot everywhere they went, and the white electricity carried ink dust as if entering a no-man's land!

"I have long heard that Dayun's Moyun Army is brave and good at fighting, with one enemy and ten, I, Li Qian, will meet today!" The general of the Chi Kingdom saw that Mo Chen re-entered the battlefield like a killing god, his legs were retracted, and the war horse under his crotch rushed straight towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen also knows the truth that the thief captures the king first, although he believes in the strength of the Mo Yun Army, but the number is at a disadvantage, and a quick battle is the best policy.

Facing Li Qian, who was holding a long axe and rushing violently, Mo Chen was not afraid at all, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, his left hand tightened the reins, and rushed towards Li Qian with all his might.

Keng--锵 --

The battle axe and the sword collided, making a piercing sound, but with the help of the weight of the battle axe, the brute force of the two of them struck a blow, which made Mo Chen's right hand holding the sword tremble a little.

Seeing this, Li Qian's face trembled, "Haha, hairy general, quickly call your family to come out, you better go home and ride a wooden horse!" This is not something you can ride! ”

Mo Chen was not confused by Li Qian's words, at the age of nineteen, he had already adapted to the cruelty of the battlefield and the unpredictability of people's hearts, he adjusted the direction of the white electric impact, snorted coldly, and rushed towards Li Qian again.

Li Qian glanced at it with disdain, and secretly said in his heart that he couldn't measure his strength, so he immediately stood still, then erected a long axe and waited for the ink dust.

Whew-

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and when Mo Chen was less than three meters away from Li Qian, Li Qian picked up a long axe and slashed at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, the center of gravity of his whole body was upward, his left foot stepped on the saddle of white electricity, jumped up, and narrowly avoided Li Qian's brute force blow, in mid-air, Mo Chen's body was as light as a swallow, his eyes were fast, and his sword swung and stabbed straight at Li Qian.

The image of the sword in Li Qian's eyes became bigger and bigger, and he wanted to hold the battle axe in front of him, but the battle axe was too heavy, and after one move, he didn't have time to block the sword blade.

Li Qian was forced to prostrate his chest and stick to the horse's back, and the ink dust pierced the air with a sword, and the sword body fell on the back armor worn by Li Qian, and it was heavily slashed, leaving a sword mark.

Without a trip, the two pulled away again, Li Qian straddled the horse, straightened his waist, and looked at Mo Chen in surprise, this time the four eyes were facing each other, Li Qian no longer dared to despise the hairy young general in front of him.

"Being able to become the commander of the Moyun Army in Xicheng really has some skills, but you will stop there!" Li Qian clenched his battle axe and raised his fighting spirit.

"Hmph, tongue fast!" Mochen was still tepid, looking at Li Qian calmly.

Tread - step -

As if they had a tacit understanding, the two rushed out on horseback at the same time and fought together again————

Wearing a silver battle armor, the ink dust was as light as a swallow, accompanied by the cry of white lightning, the sword danced flexibly in his right hand, the wrist rotated slightly, and the sword flashed as quickly as lightning, and the sword light flashed, fusing with the silver figure of the ink dust. The dazzling sword light drew arcs in the air, attacking Li Qian.

can lead 20,000 soldiers to invade by one person, Li Qian is naturally not weak, the long axe in his hand is reversed back and forth, or chopping up, or chopping, or slashing left and right, although the flexibility is not enough, but the strength is definitely more than twice as high as Mochen!

The two of them fought from their horses to the ground, from the dawn to the point where they could see the human face clearly, Mo Chen was amazed by Li Qian's superior physical strength, and Li Qian was deeply impressed by Mo Chen's combat experience and sword skills, this young general who seemed to have just become an adult, actually fought with him, a veteran, for hundreds of rounds without falling behind!

The 10,000 Moyun Army fought against more than 17,000 Chi Guo soldiers, after nearly an hour of war, the Moyun Army only had about 4,000 left, and Chi Guo soldiers only had about 5,000 left!

It can be seen that the Moyun Army is brave and good at fighting, and its combat effectiveness is strong!

At this time, the battle between Mo Chen and Li Qian has also entered a white heat, and now the physical strength of the two of them has gradually exhausted, and they only rely on willpower to wave the weapons in their hands.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a Chi Guo soldier beside Li Qian was cut off his arm by a Mo Yun Jun's heavy knife, and a stream of blood sprayed out, and a miserable scream came out of the Chi Guo soldier.

Originally, the horse's hooves on the battlefield were trampling, the sound of long neighing, the sound of swords, the sound of angry shouts, the noise was incomparable, no matter who screamed, there was nothing, but this Chi Guo soldier was less than five meters away from Li Qian, Li Qian was already nervous, listening to him scream like this, his eyes appeared in a trance for a moment!

On the battlefield, between life and death, it is often in such a moment!

Mo Chen didn't dare to slack off, seized the opportunity, kicked the ground with his right foot, jumped into the air, exerted all his strength, and the sword stabbed forward with an invincible momentum.

Whoop –

Li Qian raised his left hand in disbelief, holding the sword that had pierced his throat, Mo Chen pulled out the sword, blood gushed out, Li Qian didn't blink to death, his eyes were full of unwillingness, if only he and Mo Chen fought, who would live and who would die was not certain, but this battlefield, there was no if.

The sun was rising, but the earth was already red with blood. The gentle sunlight was mixed with a touch of soft crimson, just like the red blood of thousands of people on the battlefield, strange and thrilling.

Blood flowed uncontrollably, corpses were everywhere, several vultures hovered over several corpses far away from the living, two or three arrows pierced through hundreds of corpses, the broken spear and short sword were still in the hands of the corpse, and in the distance, the shouts of tearing and killing gradually fell.

"Stop!" Mo Chen stood straight on Bai Dian's back, pointed his long sword into the air, and shouted loudly, "Your general is dead, put down your weapons before you can live!" If you make any more senseless resistance, it will be a dead end! ”

The sound of ink dust resounded across the battlefield, and the Moyun Army gradually stopped attacking, looking coldly at the enemy in front of them.

It seemed that he had made some mental struggles, and after a short thought, all the Chi soldiers put down their weapons and knelt down at the ink dust one by one.

Mo Chen sighed in his heart, although they were invaders, they were all ordered to obey orders, they also had their own homes, if they didn't resist anymore, he didn't want to kill again.

"I know that among you, there are sons, fathers, and husbands, as soldiers, you have to obey orders, I give you a choice now, you have a family and want to go back to Chiguo, I don't stop you, there is no concern, you don't want to go back, I Moyunjun welcome!"

Mo Chen's words fell, Chi Guo's soldiers lowered their heads, they thought of their families, thought of the rest of their lives, they looked at Mo Chen's eyes, full of gratitude, full of admiration, all of them were unconvinced!

"I am willing to join General Mo!"

"I'm also willing to throw myself into General Mo's tent!"

"General Youmo is such a general, why worry about future generations!"

"I still have an eighty-year-old lady at home, please let General Mo return to China!"

"My wife has just given birth to a child, and this invasion of your country is really a military order, begging General Mo to let me go!"