The attack of Qin Yun and his party was a move to put them to death and then live, and everyone came with the heart of death, without caring about themselves. Once they entered the black cavalry formation, everyone was free to kill, regardless of their own safety, just desperately killing the enemy, fighting with the idea of earning enough money for two. For a while, the morale was like a dragon, but the black riders who were killed turned over on their backs, and the corpses were all over the field.

Ding Xiu, He Hu and Tie Zhu divided into three arrows, biting the black rider to the death, and they didn't let go. There is a person who kills one person, and one team is stepping on a team, and several formations are broken in a row. In the blink of an eye, Qin Yun and the others were already stained red with blood. The black horseman, who had completely the upper hand, had been completely stirred, and needless to say, there was chaos and disturbance, and even fireworks were rising. In the chaos, the black horsemen, who were already demoralized, ran around, trampling on each other, and crying and shouting.

At this time, the black rider had an advantage in numbers, but it could not play a role, but instead played a role in hindering the trouble. The huge cavalry was divided by Qin Yun one by one, turning into countless scattered groups, wailing and fearing.

Whenever someone intended to gather, Qin Yun always noticed it first, and then urged the horse forward without hesitation, passing by the horse's hooves, and breaking up the gathered crowd again. Because Qin Yun knew that once the black rider regained his breath, it would be them who would suffer.

What kind of soldiers are brought out by the sheep, and it is always the sheep that are brought out, and it cannot be a herd of lions.

Qin Yun and the others wantonly crisscrossed the battlefield, this feeling of unscrupulous release and killing couldn't help but make people's blood rush to their brains, they didn't want to think about anything, they just wanted to kill as much as they wanted, kill him happily, and kill the old man in the wilderness.

"Hahahaha, kill happily!" He Hu shouted loudly, almost dyed red with blood all over his body, and he didn't know how much blood was his own and how much was someone else's.

"Kill!" Tie Zhu, who had always been a little dull, couldn't help but shout, his usual silent temperament had completely disappeared at this time, and his eyes were blood-red, like a beast that caught its prey, all crazy.

War can turn people into beasts!

Most of the people were crazy, and only a few people such as Qin Yun, Qiu Moyan and Jin Zhuyu still maintained enough sobriety. Even a long-standing bandit like Ding Xiu is also a little red-eyed when he arrives in this environment.

However, Ding Xiu didn't fully immerse himself in it after all, he came to Qin Yun's side with red eyes, grinning with a mouth, looking extremely hideous and terrifying: "My lord, this group of black horsemen is far inferior to the previous group, and the generals who are in battle are even worse, we have won." ”

Qin Yun nodded, agreeing with Ding Xiu's statement. This group of black riders is indeed far worse than the pioneer of the team of more than 100 people I met before, and it is simply the gap between genuine products and A goods. Especially in terms of experience, it is too far behind.

Although Qin Yun caught the other party off guard, the effect was far better than he expected. Until now, this group of black riders has still not successfully formed a decent counterattack, which can be seen.

"You still have to pay attention, dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, and rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, so don't be too careless." The solemnity in Qin Yun's eyebrows eased slightly, but he still didn't dare to be careless. He knows that when everything is not at the end, then anything may happen, and there are many famous generals who have fallen at the last step, leaving regrets for the ages.

Qiu Moyan and Jin Zhuyu had stopped killing at this time, and instead tended to protect Qin Yun's safety. In any case, women are not as crazy about war as men appear. Hearing Qin Yun say this at this time, Jin Jianyu immediately showed a look of admiration and appreciation, and Qiu Moyan also had a look of admiration.

Since ancient times, the most feared thing is pride and complacency, Qin Yun was able to achieve such a miraculous victory and still did not relax for a moment, but always maintained the highest vigilance, which is really commendable!

Cao Xiang was completely reckless, and when he was suddenly attacked, his first reaction was not to command the battle and calm the morale of the army, but to wave the big knife in his hand and rush towards the attacking team with a roar.

Indeed, Cao Xiang's martial arts skills are good, and many members of the Flying Feather Squad and the Steel Wing Squad were cut off by him. After a few rounds, the number of people who died at his hands was almost equal to the sum of the other three hundred black riders, which was really amazing!

However, at the same time, the more than 300 black horsemen under his command fell ten times or even dozens of times the number of personnel lost by the Flying Feather Squad and the Steel Wing Squadron. By the time he was reminded loudly by his henchmen to react, there were less than 80 of the more than 300 black horsemen left at this time, all of them were frightened and trembling and gathered behind Cao Xiang.

Cao Xiang stood blankly, as if he felt that his vision seemed to be hallucinating. He looked at the group of defeated soldiers under his command in disbelief, and only felt that God had played a big joke on him.

"How is that possible? How so? Is this fake? Cao Xiang first muttered, and finally roared, and his sadness almost soared into the sky.

The sound of horses' hooves was heard again in the distance, and Cao Xiang turned his head to look. In the faint smoke, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near. A gust of wind blew the smoke and dust away, and almost suddenly, dozens of knights in red armor appeared in everyone's eyes.

No, not in red armor. These dozens of horsemen have been killed so red that they are extremely red all over their bodies, and from a distance, each of them seems to be wearing a layer of blood-red armor, and their expressions are hideous.

At this moment, these dozens of horses suddenly appeared in the dust and smoke, and everyone in the black horses was suddenly trembling, cowering and hiding back, and some people didn't even have the courage to look back.

The black riders are also carefully selected elites, and there are also many people who have fought in battle, and their courage is not weak. But at this time, looking at the dozens of blood riders who came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, the bloodstains all over their bodies reflected the hideous faces, and the rough breath spit out by the people and horses seemed to be red, red and dazzling!

Although it was only a few dozen horses in a row, the momentum was completely crushed, making the black riders a little breathless.

These dozens of horsemen have broken more than a dozen formations, I don't know how many people have been killed and chased here, covered in bloodstains against the hideous armor, and the rough breath spit out by the men and horses seems to be red. Although it was only a few dozen horsemen lined up in a row, this momentum completely crushed the scattered black horses that were already frightened on the opposite side.

Before these dozens of blood rides, Qin Yun stood on horseback, his figure was tall, although his face was not as white as a fighting man, but the gaze projected was like cold lightning, making people dare not force his eyes.

He is Qin Yun, the ultimate ruler of this great war!