The sound of shouting and killing, the bloody breath, stimulated everyone's nerves, Ye Hua felt that the blood was heating up, faster and faster, and the whole person was boiling.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, Mo Sword Soldier!

Three hundred years ago, Datang swept the world and played a great China! Even after thousands of years, it still makes people's blood boil. The soldier in front of him, wearing Mingguang armor, wielding a Mo knife, rampage, that Sheng Tang is back again!

Ye Hua had the urge to shout hard, just like a young beast that had found its own territory, and couldn't help but howl and swear.

Suddenly, Ye Hua noticed that there was a cavalry slanting towards him.

The speed of this cavalry was extremely fast, kicking up dust, and morale was like a rainbow.

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes, this is Nantang's trump card!

If they can't carry the Mo knife hand in the front, they want to use the cavalry to attack from the side to win, but they forget that the Mo knife is specially designed to restrain the cavalry.

Then let them taste it!

"Hussars, get ready for battle!"

Ye Hua gave an order, and the 200 hussar guards subconsciously straightened their chests, in fact, they were already standing very straight.

"Three steps forward!"

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger! ”

The soldier roared, stepped on the drums of war, and with precision, took three steps.

"Hold the knife!"

The soldier immediately raised the Mo knife, leaned his upper body slightly, spread his legs back and forth, and put his strength on his waist. If you want to swing the heavy Mo knife, you can't just rely on your hands, you must exert your whole body together, especially the strength of your waist!

By the time they were ready, the Southern Tang cavalry had already broken through the barrier of the Great Zhou scouts and were frantically killing.

"Crossbow bolts!"

Whoosh!

Crossbow arrows were fired, and then bows and arrows were thrown, like raindrops, and fell into the Southern Tang army, and people were injured and fell off their horses one after another. On the battlefield, as long as you fall off the horse, it is basically a dead end, and the war horse behind will trample the wounded person into meat sauce.

It's the same with foot soldiers, they can bleed and get wounded, but they must not fall!

Zhao Kuangyin and Yang Ye both taught like this, why did the ancients practice, the first step must be Zama step, the reason is very simple, on the battlefield, there are people on the left and right, the pace is unsteady, and when he falls, he is trampled to death by his own people's big feet. And there is only one or two meters of space around each person, no steps, routines, all useless.

What you want is to be faster than others, more ruthless than others, and lethal with one blow!

That's the real kung fu, and everything else is all a lie.

After the attack of crossbow arrows and bows and arrows, the ranks of the Southern Tang Dynasty became sparse and obviously confused.

Colliding with the dense cavalry, that is looking for death, only by waiting for the other party to be chaotic, can there be a chance, in front of Ye Hua, there is still the last way to reject the horse.

Finally, a Southern Tang cavalry lifted the reins and prepared to cross the rejection horse.

When he rose into the air, Ye Hua's muscles tensed and he roared violently!

"Kill!"

Rotate the waist, drive the Mo knife, from top to bottom, and directly chop down.

There was almost no pause, and the sharp blade slashed through the opponent's body, from the soft underbelly to the thigh, and then to the shoulder of the war horse, and the centaur shattered.

screamed in pain and screamed, and fell in front of him.

The blood sprayed Ye Hua's body as if he didn't want money, and the bright light armor was covered with blood.

Ye Hua felt that something hidden in his blood was awakened, and he barely stopped, pulled out the Mo knife, and slashed towards the second prey.

It's still a simple move, and in the past few months, he has practiced it hundreds of times a day, until it becomes the instinct of the body, and it naturally comes naturally.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man, with a beard and a thick body, and he also smashed the mace in his hand at Ye Hua, but Ye Hua didn't hear it, and the long knife slashed straight out.

The guy was stunned for a moment, hurriedly withdrew his weapon, and wanted to block it, but unfortunately the knife had already fallen, and his eyes widened in horror, and he watched an arm fly out, and the blood splattered reddened his vision.

Ye Hua didn't hesitate, and with another knife, he chopped off this guy's head.

In the blink of an eye, two Southern Tang soldiers were killed.

Ye Hua was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The corpse in front of them became the best cover, and the Southern Tang cavalry lost the advantage of speed, and in front of the hussars, they could not move quickly, they would only keep waving the weapons in their hands and keep attacking, hoping to break through the encirclement.

And the hard training of the hussars played the greatest role at this moment.

Many people are on the battlefield for the first time, and when they swing the first knife, some even have their eyes closed. Obedience has been carved into the bones, allowing them to overcome fear.

Pieces of Mo knives waved, cold light flickered, like a wall, no one is afraid, no one is not afraid!

Wait for the third time, and swing the knife for the fourth time.

Everyone was much smoother, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes.

Battlefield fighting is a contest of courage!

Whoever is cowardly deserves to die!

"Kill!"

The hussar guards roared from the bottom of their hearts, like the strange knife of the forest, harvesting life.

It wasn't long, but in front of the hussars, more than a hundred cavalry had already fallen. Of these dead, none of the bodies were intact, including the war horses!

The Southern Tang soldiers were already so frightened that they trembled all over.

Whenever the Mo knife was raised, they felt a chill in their necks, and the fear of death filled their hearts.

Every shout of killing is as terrifying as a talisman!

Ye Hua didn't know how many times he swung his sword, stepped on the corpse, step by step, and pressed forward until there were no more cavalry from the Southern Tang Dynasty in front of him.

He gasped and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, and his voice was already hoarse.

The arms are also like noodles, and they don't have half the strength.

In the end, he is too young, his strength has not grown, and his endurance is far from enough.

Ye Hua grinned and smiled bitterly twice, he couldn't rest yet, the battle in front of him wasn't over yet!

Just after the hussar guards blocked the Southern Tang cavalry, Zhang Yongde immediately waved the cavalry and attacked decisively. Playing cavalry in front of Da Zhou is playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and it is too self-conscious!

Zhang Yongde took the lead and cut off the rear of the Southern Tang cavalry, he did not go to rescue Ye Hua, but turned his head and rushed towards the Chinese army of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

There is the big flag of Xianshilang!

"Rush!" Zhang Yongde danced the knife in his hand, and no Southern Tang soldier could block his knife, and he couldn't even delay his speed.

broke through many obstacles, and got closer and closer to the Chinese army.

At this time, the archers of the Southern Tang Dynasty shot arrows in a hurry, and arrows continued to fall on the Mingguang armor, but they made a banging sound, and the arrows fell to the ground, not hurting Zhang Yongde at all.

"Death!"

He slammed his horse into the midst of the archers, and the knife in his hand swung as if he were chopping melons and vegetables, and in the blink of an eye, the corpses were scattered all over the place! The Great Zhou Iron Cavalry behind followed closely, escorted Zhang Yongde, and rushed in front of Xian Shilang.

The lieutenant general of the Southern Tang Dynasty was also very brave, he commanded the guards and greeted him.

The two sides fell into a brutal hand-to-hand fight, and people on both sides kept falling off their horses, desperately on horseback, and still desperately on the ground. Scuffling with each other, with fists, with teeth, by all means.

If you don't dare to kill the enemy and become a deserter, you will not only die, but your family will also be humiliated!

This is a very simple option, the battlefield does not allow the presence of cowards!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Zhang Yongde pressed step by step, and Xian Shilang fought to the death.

And at this time, Ye Hua had already breathed a sigh of relief, and his hussar guards were all on the war horses.

200 people lined up in two teams, and the horses ran in small steps.

People can train at the same pace, and war horses can do it too!

They were not as fast as the cavalry of the Southern Tang, but the pressure was countless times greater.

When they raised their swords on their horses, it was as if Mount Tai was overpowering!

"Kill!"

The Mo knife came from top to bottom, and the foot soldiers of the Southern Tang Dynasty did not even have the ability to resist, and they were split in half one after another.

The rest of the people, Queen Cang retreated, and Ye Hua commanded the men and horses, and pursued frantically.

All the Great Zhou soldiers, following the champion Hou, joined the ranks of the counterattack.

In all directions, there were all strange knives, all of them were the sound of killing, and the retreating Southern Tang soldiers quickly collapsed, they lost the courage to fight, and some people threw away their weapons and ran away with their heads. The others also quickly threw away their weapons, but they had no way to escape, and they had no choice but to kneel on the ground, trembling, and surrender to Da Zhou.

The rebels scattered the ranks of the Southern Tang.

Xian Shilang, who was still fighting, suddenly found that he had been defeated, he panicked, and was about to turn around and run away, Zhang Yongde saw the opportunity, pulled out the javelin, and threw it violently, just stabbing Xian Shilang's back, and pierced it 3 inches deep.

Under the pain, Xian Shilang went crazy, turned his head and played with Zhang Yongde again.

At this time, his guards had already retreated, and the two Zhang Yongde's personal soldiers struggled to stab out the spear, piercing it from Xianshilang's soft underbelly, and directly piercing into the lungs, they stirred hard, the corners of Xianshilang's mouth spurted blood, crumbling, he used his last strength, waved the weapon in his hand, broke the gun, and wanted to continue to attack, but Zhang Yongde's knife had already been chopped down.

From the shoulder to the lower abdomen, the mouth was more than a foot long, and the internal organs and blood flowed out together.

Xianshilang fell to the ground with a scream, and his flagpole also broke.

After killing the main general, the remaining soldiers completely lost their backbone, and all joined the ranks of fleeing. Ye Hua waved his army and chased and killed.

Every soldier desperately urged the war horse and galloped wildly.

captives, weapons, armor, rations, horses, livestock, tents, wagons...... Whatever you can use, you don't let go of anything.

Ye Hua has already set the standard, each captive, worth 30 guan, his cement workshop, just short of people.

After being caught, he immediately sent Wu Yue's boat to Jiaozhou, and then pulled directly to the cement workshop to be used as coolies. Food, horses, tents, livestock, these are all good things, the soldiers of the Great Zhou are not rich, just to make a fortune, as the main general, you must be sympathetic to the difficulties of the people below.

Some time ago, Ye Hua destroyed all the salt, and many soldiers were distressed, but Ye Hua had no way, he carried and trafficked salt casually and traded it privately, which was a matter of losing his head, and Ye Hua didn't want his subordinates to fall into the hands of civilian officials.

As for the rest of the loot, it doesn't matter.

Even the armor and weapons that Ye Hua couldn't look down on could be packaged and sold to Wu Yue to make a fortune!

After the battle, almost every soldier had a gain, grinning and smiling brightly......