Although the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry has a heavy battle armor, it can also resist the attacks of arrows and crossbows within a certain range, but in the face of the Thousand Crows, it undoubtedly faces a severe test.

Under the blow of the thousand crow's crossbow, the effectiveness of those armors was significantly weakened, and the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry, who once relied on these very much, kept some people wailing and falling.

This is a critical situation.

Jin An had enough confidence in the Thousand Crow Crossbow, and after recovering Jinling, they imitated and rushed a batch of them, and carried out some training, because he realized that in order to completely defeat the Northern Tang Dynasty, it was impossible to rely on a single blow.

The power of this batch is definitely not as good as the real Thousand Crow Crossbows, but the number is so spectacular, the deterrent power is enough, at least it will not be inferior to the Northern Tang Divine Crossbow.

In Jin An's view, even if Li Zenan is superior in personal strength, he has not participated in too many wars, and under such a threat, it is very likely that there will be chaos.

However, it is clear that he underestimated Li Zenan's determination and courage.

Li Zenan pointed the Imperial Dragon in the direction of the Thousand Crow's Crossbow, smiled and ordered:

"Charge!"

……

……

The two sides fell into a bitter battle, and there was a bloody storm. Gu Shuangyue felt as if she was back in her youth.

Once upon a time, decades ago, he hated fighting because he was afraid and worried, and at that time he seemed to be very small, in the midst of thousands of troops, he would be swallowed up at any time and at any time.

As I grew older and spent more time in the military, those feelings became more and more faint, and at some point, they disappeared completely.

He was rarely in danger of death, and he was not seriously injured.

The strength has become stronger, the essence of war has been understood, and many people will fight to protect it.

Because he follows the rules of war, and he is at ease in it.

But all of a sudden, he realized that some people don't follow these rules.

So these mentalities of youth gradually returned.

As he got closer and closer to the strange young man, the chill in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

He felt as if the young man had died, and then used the experience of dying once to look down on them, ordinary people who had not yet walked on the Yellow Spring Road.

He saw that the young man smiled at him again.

Then the youth vanished.

Those barbarian warriors were retreating, while the other soldiers of Southern Wu were desperately resisting the attack of the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry.

The young man suddenly appeared above the head of a charging general.

He strangely circled the general.

Then the general's head fell, and he didn't know where he had gotten to it.

These scenes deeply shook people's hearts, and people wondered if he was human or not.

The same scene was staged one after another, and the young man had already abandoned his war horse, which was incompatible with the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry he led. His dagger keeps harvesting life, in a very strange way.

Every soldier was killed by the young man, Gu Shuangyue's heart twitched, and he felt that he was actually waiting for the young man's arrival.

However, the young man seemed to be playing with him after all, and although he kept smiling strangely at him, he fought elsewhere and refused to come closer.

Gu Shuangyue knew that he couldn't go on like this anymore, otherwise, his psychology would collapse.

What people fear most is waiting, waiting for danger to come, not the moment when danger comes, and the long wait is the hardest.

"Rush with me!"

His voice was deep and powerful, and at this moment, he seemed to radiate the vitality of youth, and his whole person was filled with the power of an explosion.

Guan Dao swept, and the three horsemen flew out with blood spurting out.

The blade was in the direction, and the head fell to the ground in unison.

He bravely faced danger and wanted to achieve his greatest glory.

The young man stopped, and he stood on a bewildered horse with a dead master, his pale skin glowing.

He looked at the veteran bīn) approach, stretched out his bright red tongue, tiǎn) tiǎn) lips, as if tasting the taste of blood.

Gu Shuangyue rushed into the iron wall formed by the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry.

His personal cavalry and the Southern Wu army he led followed suit.

The general is undoubtedly the center of the army, and many times, even in the face of danger, as long as the general dares to rush to kill, countless people will rush to him.

During the charge, Gu Shuangyue's horse was stabbed by a riding spear, so he fell off his horse.

He quickly stood up, and the sword whirred and turned like a wheel, killing and repelling those Northern Tang Iron Cavalry who wanted to surround and kill him.

He cut off one of the horsemen from his horse, propped himself up with one hand, and his body rose into the air.

The armoured horse seemed to want to resist, but under his astonishing might, he immediately became well-behaved.

His gaze was very determined, and he rushed straight towards the youth.

His idea was simple and effective - since he was afraid of the strangeness of the youth, he didn't need to think about these things when he killed the other party.

The youth laughed, only once.

But the wind was miserable in all directions, and the laughter continued to echo and endure.

He left the horse, like a vulture that smelled of corrosion, with his wings wide open and his eyes dangerous.

Gu Shuangyue looked up, watched the other party get closer and closer, and then dived.

The surrounding scene was chaotic, but between them, it seemed that they were not disturbed in any way, and they were extremely relaxed.

But it won't be idle anytime soon.

Gu Shuangyue raised the Guan knife with one arm, pointing at the young man who pounced like a vulture.

His muscles are strong and powerful, like the rhizome of a thousand-year-old tree.

A chill hit his face, and the young man fell.

Gu Shuangyue swept with the Guan Knife.

The vast silver arc spreads out.

The shadow of the youth flickered like light.

He was blurred, shimmering between the silver arcs, but only the icy eyes were as distinct.

Danger loomed over the veteran, and he knew very well that if he couldn't kill the other party, he would definitely be killed by the other party.

"Brush—"

"Brush—"

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The Guan Knife swung several times, and one after another silver arcs carried terrifying destructive power, tearing the air apart, and the surrounding scene was distorted and deformed.

But although the shadow of the young man could not get close, it always flickered between the shadows of the sword, unscathed.

Suddenly, his body spread out on its own, like a swarm of bats flying away in all directions.

He disappeared.

A few drops of sweat trickled down Gu Shuangyue's forehead, and his eyes kept turning, looking for the direction of the young man.

Suddenly, he stabbed him in the right back of his body.

His knife slammed down, like something heavy had been struck on it.