Ten days later, after burning the blood of China for seven days, on the endless plain, 300,000 troops stood solemnly, and thousands of meters away, there were 600,000 yuan of elite troops!

Yang Yi urged the horse out, looking at the 300,000 army in front of him, there were many immature faces, most of them were still in high school in the real world, but today they were fighting bloodthirstily with weapons against the murderous enemy here.

As for those veterans, there were too many deaths, and Yang Yi couldn't remember how many comrades-in-arms had fallen around him.

Holding high the superb spear in his hand that had killed the local generals some time ago, Yang Yi roared loudly, "We! It is the continuation of the Chinese bloodline! It's been through a lot of hardships."

Riding a horse and turning around, the tip of the gun pointed at the army of 600,000 yuan, Yang Yi roared angrily, "Today!" We are going to walk on their corpses, defeat and retreat do not belong to us! Even if you fight the enemy to the last sword, the last man! ”

"What we do today may not be remembered in the future!"

"But make the dragon city fly, don't teach Humadu Yin Mountain!!"

With a murderous aura boiling into the sky, Yang Yi took the lead and charged towards the 600,000 army without hesitation!

"Kill!" The 300,000 army raised the bloodstained weapons in their hands, their roaring vocal cords were broken and could not make a sound, and they followed Yang Yi's footsteps closely and began to charge.

The Yuan soldiers were already like this, and with the roar of war drums, two torrents of torrents were rapidly approaching like a tsunami.

The Yuan soldiers were good at horse warfare, mostly cavalry, and most of the 300,000 black-armored troops were lost under the hooves of the enemy's cavalry.

Yang Yi is just a doctor who can spill his blood, and the only thing he can do is to take the lead in the charge and clear the obstacles for his subordinates as much as possible!

"Ahh

Murderous, Yang Yi, who was riding a horse and galloping wildly, roared, picked up the spear in his hand and smashed it on his shoulder, holding the barrel of the gun with both hands in his left hand, the terrifying strength and the pulp-like viscous true qi landslide cracked, the body of the gun was extremely bent, and then let go and rotated with the body!

"Boom!"

The earth roars! The sand is flying, the terrifying wave of extreme width, the tsunami rolls upside down and soars into the air, I don't know how many cavalry are killed by the flying wind!

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Yang Yi jumped high, sat down and fell to the ground because the war horse could not withstand the pressure of Yang Yi's vacancy.

The spear in his hand slashed down with the force of Huashan.

The earthquake trembled and cracked, and Yang Yi, who was deep in the charge of the enemy cavalry, was shocked to death in an instant.

"Kill!"

With a roar, a spear stabbed out of the hands of the enemy cavalry, carrying a war horse and charging towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi, who was holding the tip of the spear tightly, was pushed backwards by the war horse, and after a roar, the right hand holding the tip of the spear turned into a palm, and the power of the dragon palm exploded instantly, blasting the enemy into blood with people and horses!

"Shoot the arrows!"

In the center of the 300,000 army, Xiao Zhao, dressed in red armor, drew his sword and shouted, and in an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired, the arrows roared into the sky, and a large black cloud fell towards the Dayuan cavalry.

The Dayuan cavalry was good at horse warfare, and the number of their own cavalry was already scarce, and it was rapidly reduced at this time.

"Long live Huaxia!"

A Chinese cavalryman was pierced through the chest by the enemy's spear, and the blood in his mouth vomited wildly, and he had exhausted his last bit of life, pulled out the scimitar that had already been curled at his waist, and slashed at the neck of the enemy horseman.

At the same time, the Chinese cavalry was beheaded by the spear wielded by another enemy rider.

Countless blood was spilled at this moment, and countless lives were wiped out at this moment.

In the midst of the chaos, a sledgehammer struck the head of a fifteen-year-old black-armored young man, his helmet was dented, and the blood blurred his eyes, followed by several sharp weapons stained with his own blood, and in an instant, his left arm was cut off by a scimitar.

The boy's cry of pain quickly weakened, but his right hand, which was covered with his own blood, trembled and pulled out a rope the moment his body fell to the ground.

The bloody and torn mouth opened slightly, "Hua... Summer... Hooray"

"Boom!"

A loud explosion was accompanied by fire, and a similar situation was everywhere in the whole world.

has been oppressed for so long, and the thin Han people fight with the Yuan people with big shoulders and round waists, relying only on a hot heart that sees death as home.

"Ahh

There was no loud explosion in his ears, and the anger in Yang Yi's heart burned high!

Accompanied by a roar, every blow of the eight-foot spear in his hand carried the power of a landslide and a crack, and dozens or hundreds of people were torn apart by the wind of the gun with a random blow!

But this is a battlefield, a battlefield where nearly a million people fought fiercely, and martial arts can play a very small role at this moment.

However, what Yang Yi didn't find was that as the blood qi became more and more intense, the mist of blood killing qi outside the body began to drill into the body.

In the midst of the battle, the body and strength are growing amazingly!

Countless Yuan troops roared and rushed towards Yang Yifei, and after a while, a mountain buried Yang Yi in it.

"Ahh

With an earth-shattering roar, the mountains of people scattered, and a wave of blood-colored qi erupted from Yang Yi's body, and everything within a radius of hundreds of meters was torn apart and blasted away!

The murderous aura of the crimson eyes that had reached the extreme of the demon Ye was unprecedentedly condensed, passing through thousands of troops and horses, staring at the arrival in the middle of the enemy army.

And the local generals stared at Yang Yi without fear.

"General, this person is the leader of the rebels!" The guard beside him pointed at Yang Yi and said coldly.

"600,000 elites! Hidden deep enough! This seat will kill you first, except for the last barrier in most of the capital! ”

Sen Leng's voice fell, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, the blood stained on the spear pierced the body of the Yuan army around him like a bullet, but the other Yuan soldiers still rushed towards Yang Yi without fear of death!

"Stop this person!" Seeing Yang Yi rushing over, the guards beside the general shouted loudly, the war drums behind him changed in shock, and the army rushed straight towards Yang Yi.

Countless people came one after another to block Yang Yi's advance, Yang Yi no longer knew how many people he had killed, how much blood the enemy had shed, and how much blood he had shed, only knowing that this way was stepping on the corpse of the enemy and stepping on the blood of the enemy!

"The army is marching quickly!" Seeing that the young master was in danger again, Xiao Zhao's silver teeth clenched, and a touch of red slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Kill!"

In less than a stick of incense, the 300,000 army suffered more than 50,000 casualties, and the remaining 200,000 troops spilled blood one by one, roaring fiercely and raising the blood-stained weapons in their hands.

The autumn wind and falling leaves, anyone, anything in front of you will be torn to pieces by spears, even if there is no one in the army!

"General, let's go!" The guard beside the enemy general shouted loudly.

"Let's go? If the first city didn't hold it, I'm gone, if the second city doesn't hold it, I'm gone, if the third city doesn't hold it, I'm still gone, and today I'm not leaving," the white-haired general of the Yuan soldiers roared in a deep voice.

Without waiting for the guards to speak again, this Gurhut seemed to have already had a will to die, and directly pulled out the scimitar in his hand and pointed at Yang Yi remotely, "Sons, listen!" My Guerhut life is nothing, and the century-old foundation of the Great Yuan must not be destroyed by this person! The last order before seeing the heavenly khan was to fight to the death! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi jumped up from a hundred meters away, and the spear in his hand was even more thunderous, and the flames were rolling!

"Die!"

"The blood-colored eyes are facing each other, and they are even more strikingly similar, they are all dead and have no regrets!"