When the enemy forces in the west approached, the luck in the heart of the cavalry commander suddenly disappeared. A full 20,000 men, stretching for miles, swarmed in, almost completely blocking their route to break through. There was a volley in front and a chasing soldier in the back, a full 30,000 people, and the black pressure pressed a crowd, which made his mood unprecedentedly heavy.

Gao Changgong can lead 500 cavalry to attack the 100,000 army of the Zhou army, that is because the Zhou army is defenseless, and he is happy to be able to disperse Yuwenyun's army, that is because of his super combat effectiveness and unique cohesion. Known as the god of war, he is worth thousands of troops and horses alone, and almost no one in the battle array can stop his figure, and for the cavalry, what is needed is that subtle breakthrough.

Now that they are under siege, they have no favorable battle formation, and they do not have the speed like thunder, and the impact is unmatched, how difficult is it to break through the encirclement? Even so, the cavalry commander still did not have the slightest fear in his heart, only endless killing intent and anger.

"Brothers, for the sake of victory, for the sake of honor, kill!"

"Let every drop of our blood flow into the land of the Motherland, kill!"

The cavalry of all the cavalry divisions were well aware of the predicament they faced, but not a single one of them flinched. Everyone's eyes became extremely determined, just like the steel knives they wielded in their hands, hard and sharp, rather than bending.

"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north. The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost......"

I don't know who took the lead in singing on this chaotic and tragic battlefield. The spirit of the cavalry division suddenly perked up, and they hissed in agreement, and the rolling sound rushed straight to Xiao Han, and the tune was tragic and generous.

In this heart-wrenching singing, each of them seems to be full of new vitality, forgetting their fatigue, fear, and pain, and their bodies are full of tragic heroism and indomitable atmosphere.

"Kill!"

Xiang Sanmu shouted angrily, and the steel knife in his hand swung three times rapidly, splitting the legs of the three enemies in front of him, and then turned the blade around the momentum, stabbing it into the lower abdomen of an enemy who was approaching, and the tip of the knife went straight through the back.

Although his clothes were already tattered and soaked in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's, his bloodthirsty eyes were still bright, his face was resolute and decisive, and his arms wielding steel knives were still calm and powerful.

Xiang San was trying to take a breath, but he was unexpectedly approached by a person, a spear gnawed at his waist like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the spear came out of his body, and the intense pain made Xiang San's entire face twist. However, instead of wailing and screaming, he quickly reached out and grabbed the spear behind him, roared angrily, and slashed behind him with a swing of his sword.

"Poof!"

In the low sound, before the Yan army foot soldier could rejoice in stabbing the enemy, a good head was cut off to the third and rose to the sky, his face was full of shock and despair, he really couldn't imagine how a person who had been fatally injured could still be so terrible.

Killing the sneak attacker with a knife, Xiang San's body couldn't help shaking a few times, his face suddenly became extremely pale, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing became much faster and heavier. The huge physical exertion and the severe pain in the body made this iron-beaten man collapse for a while, and he felt dizzy.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, let's die!" At this moment, three more Yan soldiers surrounded him and stabbed with spears.

Xiang San's eyes flashed a fierce color, and with a low reprimand, the steel knife in his hand drew an arc, and there were two crisp sounds, and the two spears were opened, but his strength was almost exhausted, and he didn't stop the third spear after all, and was stabbed in the lower abdomen fiercely.

"Die!"

Sergeant Yan's face was full of madness and hideousness, and he roared fiercely, while exerting all the strength of his body to urge the spear shaft, and finally pierced Xiang San's entire body.

"Get out of here!"

The huge pain made Xiang San's whole body tremble violently, but his eyes were even colder and sharper. He roared angrily, and with all the strength he had left, he swung his sword forward, slashing swiftly and ferociously at the front door of the enemy in front of him, slicing half of his head flying.

After completing all this, Xiang San finally exhausted the last trace of strength in his body, and also exhausted the last life force. Looking at the comrades-in-arms who were still fighting frantically in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile of relief, as well as a touch of sadness and regret.

"Little prince, Xiang San has finally become a hero who stands up to the sky, but it's a pity that I can't follow you on the battlefield anymore and gallop the world!"

With this imperceptible murmur, Xiang San, an ordinary soldier of the cavalry division, finally fell off his horse, but his eyes were always looking ahead, and his eyes were still firm and persistent.

As the war continued, the war became more and more fierce, and the same situation became more and more common. There were constantly soldiers of cavalry divisions who fell on the way forward, but all of them exhausted the last of their bodies before they fell.

Really fighting with the cavalry division under the command of Gao Xing, Gao Baoning understood their terribleness. The latter is not only terrifying because of their strong fighting skills, but also because of their will forged of steel.

Gao Baoning had never seen any army as if he were so dead and indomitable as the soldiers under his command, their dedication to victory, the guard of honor, and their loyalty to happiness all made him feel shocked in addition to envy.

"Happy, you don't have any chance, surrender quickly!" Gao Baoning looked at the joy of being besieged by more than thirty first-class masters of the Heavenly Dao Sect headed by Yun Fei, and said loudly: "Now that the soldiers under your command have been besieged by the 40,000 army of the general, if you continue to resist stubbornly, there is only one way to die!" Do you want to see these loyal soldiers die in vain with you? ”

"Gao Baoning, you can't help but be complacent too early! Even if you shed the last drop of blood today, you don't want me to bow my head! Happy rebuked disdainfully.

"Happy, why are you obsessed? The old man doesn't want to take your life, so you better tie it up quickly! Yun Fei's hand was like lightning, but there was a touch of compassion on his face.

"Shut up!" Happy and furious, he shouted: "You old puppet is the most despicable and shameless, not to mention the sneak attack, but you are still quenching poison on the blade of the sword, in vain you still claim to be famous and decent, and support justice!" If I am happy to die today, I will definitely let you Yunfei break your soul here! As he spoke, the Chixiao Sword in his hand swung rapidly, blocking the enemy's fierce attack.

It's no wonder that Happy was so angry, he really didn't expect Yunfei to not only take the opportunity to sneak attack, but even feed poison on the weapon. If it weren't for the fact that he was happy that he had an abnormal physique, and his perception was keen, he discovered the abnormality early, and Yun Fei intended to capture him alive, I am afraid that he would have been captured by the Heavenly Dao Sect now.

In fact, the anger in the heart of the happy heart is more about himself. If he hadn't been overconfident and hadn't killed Gao Li as soon as possible, he would have been entangled in Yunfei's sneak attack, how could the thousand cavalry that came with him fight Gao Baoning.

When there was an earth-shattering shouting and killing sound from the west, he was happy to think that Gao Baoning was attacking the west, intending to annihilate the thousand cavalry, he was about to get out of the battle and go to the rescue, who had ever wanted to be entangled desperately by the masters of the Heavenly Dao Sect coming from all sides, and he couldn't get out, and the thousand cavalry around him were also desperately rushing to kill and refused to leave.

As on the west side, Gao Baoning used a full 40,000 troops to flank him in front and back, with the aim of annihilating him in one fell swoop.

Watching the soldiers around him fall one by one, his heart ached with joy, and his eyes were about to split, but in the face of the full siege of thirty Heavenly Dao Sect masters, he could only barely support it, let alone break through the siege to save people.

From the beginning to the present, Gao Xing has suffered many injuries on his body, and the heroic armor is now so broken and messy that he can't see his original appearance, and his whole person is like a pool of blood, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

His eyes were blood-red, bloodthirsty and furious, his breathing was scrambled and heavy, his moves were heavier but scattered, and his mouth let out a roar like that of a beast. No matter how you look at it, Joy at this time is a sleepy beast, making the last struggle, and it has long lost its mind, and some are just endless madness.

However, no one knew that at this time, the happy heart was as calm and cold as the eternal cold pool.

In his past and present lives, when he is full of anger and murderous intent, all the negative emotions lurking in his body will affect his mind, turning him into a demon who has lost himself and only knows how to kill. However, this time he was happy from the so-called soberness and calmness, obviously the killing intent and anger in his heart wanted to tear Yun Fei and the others to pieces, but his sanity seemed to be stripped out, condescending, watching everything coldly.

Happy doesn't know why, but it's undoubtedly a good thing for him. At such a critical juncture, losing one's mind can only hasten one's own death and that of one's companions.

"Qin Qiong is not far from this, he must be coming soon, now I have a chance to break through as long as I support him when he arrives, but now I have to break the prison built by the Heavenly Dao Sect first, otherwise it will only drag everyone down."

Thinking like this in his heart, the move in his hand became more and more flustered, the pace was messy, and he was defeated, but the look on his face became more and more crazy and angry.

"Yunfei Lao'er, if you have a kind of battle, you will fight with my father for 300 rounds, compete with the low, what kind of ability is it to rely on the strength of the crowd?" happily resisted the onslaught of the Heavenly Dao Sect and the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect rushed into the torrential rain, and roared angrily: "The despicable children of the Heavenly Dao Sect, give me death!" ”

"Little thief, dare to be so rampant when you are dying!"

"Don't surrender yet!"

The faces of the Heavenly Dao Sect were as cold as ice, and they all shouted and scolded, but the offensive in their hands became more and more urgent.

"Whew-"

Happy didn't check it for a while, and suddenly a sharp sword cut through the breastplate, and the already broken battle armor suddenly left his body, revealing his chest full of scars, looking very miserable and embarrassed.

"Don't think about it, you go to die!"