Zhou Yi raised his head to the sky, above the dark sky, the stars were dotted in the middle, it seemed distant and quiet.

The lights in the distance will illuminate half of the sky, and in an instant, a lot of past events poured into Zhou Yi's mind at the same time, complicated and chaotic, from the pine and cypress of Wudang Mountain to the Yanwu Square of Tianshan White Marble, and then to the Wangjiang Tower in Shuzhong, and finally the distant thoughts were frozen in the imperial study room in Luoyang Palace!

The Empress of the Demon Gate of the Fenghua Gaidai clutched Zhou Yi's shoulders and seriously confided in those inspiring words!

"Because I believe that you are my Kou Zhong and my Xu Ziling!"

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth suddenly raised a warm smile, like the sun shining through the clouds, warm and inspiring!

A whole day passed, and the bloody battle lasted until dusk. Whether it was the Turks besieging the city or the defenders of Zhou Yi's side, they were all exhausted, and when the night was falling, everyone was ready to rest.

The full battalion of Turks was preparing to pack up their equipment and rest well in anticipation of the strongest possible capture of the impregnable Linhuang Mansion tomorrow, but who knew that at this moment the Mongol cavalry actually took the initiative to attack?

The Turks couldn't believe their eyes, and before the Turkic cavalry could put on their armor, they were all crushed into pulp by the torrent of steel.

The terrifying death of 200 horsemen has attacked!

All the 200 cavalrymen, dressed in black armor and decorated with streamers on their heads, came with thunderous steps with cloud-like spears and thorns! In the entire team, no one shouted, and the almost cold and murderous aura rushed straight up, which was simply suffocating!

Two hundred iron horsemen rode in saddle and leaped on horseback, rushing like a torrent to the Turkic camp in front, and the sound of horses' hooves roared like thunder. Although the enemy army on the other side was so numerous and overwhelming, the camp was neat, and the entire plain could not even be seen, but the Mongolian cavalry was not afraid at all!

The wind howls overhead, the horses neighed in their ears, and mountains of swords and spears waved around!

The torrent of Mongol knights followed his back and extended the results of the battle in a deep assault. When the enemy touches the sword, he dies by the sword; Touching the spear, the spear dies; Patches of Turkic soldiers and horses died, and the ground fell as dense as a storm blowing wheat waves!

The dense queue is like a sharp knife, cutting deep into the huge and bulky enemy's body, making the enemy bleed with every movement! In the face of this invincible offensive, one after another seemingly impregnable Turkic army formations were crushed, and the scattered soldiers scattered in panic to flee for their lives.

Gradually, looking at the pale cyan sword that was constantly beating in Zhou Yi's hand, rushing to kill, no matter which way the soldiers and horses were frightened.

"They are not people, they are devils!"

The kind of invincible and decisive morale that the Turkic army has cultivated in thousands of battles was actually dispersed by Zhou Yi at this moment, and countless queues looked at the figure of Zhou Yi leading the team to charge, and they could no longer resist at all, threw down their weapons, turned around and ran!

The panic and fear of the unknown cause spread at once, and the soldiers had no fighting spirit, except for someone to shout: "Run!" In an instant, the entire army dispersed, and the soldiers took advantage of the chaos to join the flood of deserters, regardless of the scolding and threats of the officers.

The Turkic generals began to take up arms and slash their own men, trying to prevent the collapse, but to no avail, the torrent of thousands of people drowned them at once, and even they themselves could not help but fall into the flow of fleeing people, one army after another, and before they could go to the battlefield, they were first crushed by their own families.

The lights flickered, and the noise and noise inside and outside the barracks poured into the general's tent, like a tide. Some came from a distance, faintly audible, but the sound of tens of millions of people could be heard, and some sounded closely, and the running procession and the shouts of orders pushed the news of the enemy's approach.

The Netherworld, who had been silent, got up from the seat of the tent and slowly walked down step by step, and the originally fair and handsome face was already extremely hideous because of the bruised green tendons.

"I can't imagine that there is such an army in this world"

In the big tent, all the leading generals couldn't help but hold their breath, stood up, and heard the Netherworld's mouth speak.

"But I don't believe he can continue to be strong! Order those armies that can't be fought, all retreat for me, select the death squad composed of the most elite soldiers and generals with strong martial arts, and fill me with human lives! At all costs, Lao Tzu must completely leave these 200 people! ”

After just a moment's effort, Zhou Yi and his entourage suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the battle-hardened war machine of the Turkic army finally started, and the remnants of the Turkic soldiers who were defeated by one blow began to withdraw quickly.

And the other half, there are not many of them, but the Turkic soldiers who are extremely brave and have good martial arts began to rush forward one after another, waving the swords in their hands, and making a huge roar, the kind of courage that even if they die to bite off a piece of meat on Zhou Yi's people, it is really moving.

The dense military formation began to dissipate gradually, but the galloping speed of Zhou Yi and the others began to drop suddenly, and in the long run, if they were trapped in the opponent's camp and lost the absolute advantage of marching speed, it would be

"Whew!"

The loud howl of the eagle pierced the night sky, and the giant eagle, which was unstoppable on the battlefield during the day, showed a terrifying posture against the background of the moonlight, like a demon descending, and could not help but cause a commotion in the Turkic array.

The archers, who had been on guard for a long time, began to draw their bows quickly, and when the eagle pounced down, they could give it a head-on blow!

But the giant eagle didn't come down?

I saw that the giant eagle actually circled in the air for a while, and a figure jumped out of its back and swooped down, but he waved a pair of giant wings and turned his head and left?

However, before everyone could digest the fact that the big eagle had come over to make soy sauce, a terrifying destructive wave suddenly erupted in the field!

The figure that jumped down from the giant eagle stood quietly in the middle of the field, and the north wind blew the long hair that fell slightly, showing a strange sense of tranquility.

The man's hands danced slowly around his body, and in an instant, the crimson Jiuyang True Qi immediately surged violently like a sea tide, and the heat of the entire space was endless, converging between his hands, and then slowly turning into a big ball!

Facing the dense military array around him, Yun Chongxiao almost didn't even have to save the effort of aiming, and all his mind was poured into the crimson ball in his hand, repeating the cycle, the cycle was endless, and after a while, Yun Chongxiao suddenly raised his head, concentrating on the direction of the Netherworld's tent, and quickly pushed out the big ball in his hand!

"The first of the five unique Jiuyang - Jiuyang Great Thunderbolt!" (To be continued.) )