Chapter 128: Night Attack

The Moon Clan soldiers who were sleeping suddenly heard a dense drum sound like raindrops, at first they thought it was the sound of war drums, but after a while, Fang Zi woke up from his dream and heard the sound of the iron hooves of thousands of troops on the ground!

The enemy has taken advantage of the night to sneak attack!

They had come from afar, running long distances day and night, and were already extremely tired, almost all of them fell asleep, and some were still dreaming, when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the thunderous shouts of killing outside the tent, and they did not know that tens of thousands of enemies were coming, and they were in a panic, pulling their armor around, and some people were busy looking for their weapons.

Suddenly, the tent was cut open from the outside, and the starlight leaked in.

Reflecting the cold face of the dead man outside the tent.

Before they could get up to fight, dozens of iron horsemen had already rushed outside the tent, and where they passed, spears swept through like a whirlwind, rolling up dozens of balls of blood, and soaring into the sky like arrows.

When the Phantom Iron Rider rushed out of the tent, the tent behind him had collapsed, covering the corpses of the Moon Clan soldiers inside the tent like a funeral cloth for them.

The Phantom Iron Riders who rushed out, each of them, had blood spurting out of the enemy's body on their faces, and they still had warmth. The eyes of each of them were as cold as the stars in the sky.

With thousands of iron horsemen, the 170,000 troops that attacked the enemy, and everyone who came out had the belief that they would die.

There is only one thought in their minds: "Kill, kill, kill, kill all the enemies until they fall!"

Then, this group of Phantom Iron Horsemen rushed to another enemy's tent without stopping.

Another round of new kills, starting again.

Murong Chui's army, which was still asleep, was caught off guard, those who were killed in their sleep, those who trampled on themselves in panic, and those who collided with each other in a mess, were killed by Wei Xiao's eight thousand iron horsemen in an instant!

However, after a short period of panic, most of the other Moon Clan soldiers who woke up were already fully equipped and stepped on their horses to face the battle!

Especially when they saw a big yellow flag printed with the word "hanging" in the Chinese military tent waving back and forth in the night sky, waving in the wind.

It was an order issued by Murong Chui, who was organizing the army to move back and forth and quickly form a formation.

Murong Chui's army stabilized, and the entire defense began to become orderly.

The Phantom Iron Knight's sneak attack became more and more difficult, and the speed at which to kill the Moon Clan soldiers became slower and slower.

Wei Xiao raised his gun: "All iron horses, follow me, look at my horse number one order!"

Dozens of teams quickly gathered closer to Wei Xiao and merged into a huge force.

Wei Xiao took the lead and rushed towards a group of Moon Clan soldiers.

The group of Moon Clan soldiers had already gathered tens of thousands of people, and they were attacked head-on by Wei Xiao, and they immediately raised their guns to meet the enemy.

Wei Xiao waved the bright silver spear, and a white lightning bolt slashed out from the body of the spear, and instantly picked up several people who came up under the horse, and the Moon Clan knights behind surged up like a tide, he was not afraid, and rushed up against the tide.

Three spears stabbed at him, he raised his guns with both hands to block, held the three spears, and then his arms suddenly struck, swept to the left, and the three Moon Clan soldiers were swept off their horses by him. Two more spears stabbed him on the left, he leaned on the horse's back, raised his left hand, and swept the two soldiers off his horse, and then turned the head of the spear, picking off a soldier of the Moon Clan who attacked him from the right behind, and at the same time on the left shoulder, he was shot by another soldier who pounced on him, piercing the shoulder, and blood flowed immediately.

Wei Xiao let go of his right hand holding the gun, raised it, grabbed the barrel of the gun inserted into his shoulder, and pushed the barrel of the gun downwards with his wrist, breaking the barrel of the gun, and immediately pushed the barrel of the gun towards the opposite side, the soldier of the Moon Clan who stabbed him was happy, but he was hit in the chest by the barrel of his own gun, and immediately blood sprayed straight out, and he fell off the horse.

Wei Xiao backhanded to his shoulder, pulled out the head of the gun, didn't look at it, threw his hand, and immediately rushed forward, and the head of the gun was accurately inserted into the throat of an enemy soldier, nailing him off the horse.

The Phantom Iron Cavalry who followed behind Wei Xiao, when they saw that the boss was so brave and not afraid of death, everyone struggled and rushed forward.

On this night, the sound of blood was like the sound of the wind.

The body of each Phantom Iron Rider is stained with blood, both enemy and own.

However, they still charged forward without saying a word, as if they had been killed from hell.

The encirclement composed of tens of thousands of Yue Clan soldiers was actually rushed out of a gap by thousands of people led by Wei Xiao.

Those Moon Clan soldiers thought that this group of Phantom Clan Iron Cavalry would escape and retreat to their own city, but unexpectedly, under the leadership of Wei Xiao, they did not turn back, but rushed to another place where the tens of thousands of Moon Clan's troops were gathered.

Like a sharp arrow, it rushed into the stronghold where the tigers and wolves were concentrated.

That's a fierce way to fight without fear of death, and it seems to break through all the cages gathered on this land.

In the night, the yellow banner with the word "Hang" waved, signaling the army to divide into two ways and let Wei Xiao's iron horse in.

Wei Xiao led the crowd to kill all the way, picking down dozens of Moon Clan soldiers one after another, the bright light in front of him flashed, like the sun, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, he hurriedly raised his gun, but heard the sound of "grabbing", a side of the Aoyue wolf tooth knife, cut on his gun body, the gun buzzed and vibrated endlessly, and his arms were numb for a while.

As soon as the long knife was retracted, in a whirlwind, it slashed down at Wei Xiao's head, the owner of this Aoyue wolf tooth knife, the arm strength is really amazing.

Wei Xiao hurriedly put a bright silver spear, the tip of the spear met the wolf tooth knife, and the two snow-bright blades clashed again, like two lightning bolts in the night sky, and the white light stretched out like a straight line.

With a "Teng" sound on the two blades, spiritual power surged from each other, purple spiritual power surged from the body of the bright silver spear, and a yellow spiritual power surged from the wolf tooth knife, like two flames of different colors, soaring and burning.

Wei Xiao only felt that the pressure on the gun's body was pressed down like a small mountain, the wound on his left shoulder was stabbed, the muscles were torn again, and blood gushed out like a spring, through the gap in the dragon scale armor, the wisps dripped down, dyeing half of the iron armor red.

The bright silver spear in his hand was also pressed down by the opponent's wolf tooth knife little by little.

When you see it, you will press it to the top of your head.

The other party, Huo Ran, spoke, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Dayu, shaking the gloomy night: "I have already said that I, Murong Chui, will do my best, but General Wei has not done my best?"

The kung fu of his speech, his strength was a little slack, Wei Xiao took advantage of this gap and suddenly pushed his right hand upward, held up the wolf tooth knife pressed on top of his head for half a minute, and then violently pulled out the Haotian sword on his waist and stabbed it towards the other party's chest!

On the Haotian Sword, a golden light suddenly lit up!

The other party was shocked!

The speed and speed of this sword were completely unthinkable to him!

Moreover, it is sent out from the hands of those who have been seriously wounded.

Even if Wei Xiao can stab him, the Aoyue wolf tooth knife in his hand will slash Wei Xiao's shoulder at the same moment, and both of them will die in each other's hands - this kind of lose-lose play, he doesn't believe that Wei Xiao can fight.

However, Wei Xiao did not hesitate to stab this sword!

His left hand, which had been wounded in the shoulder, could no longer bear the crushing wolf tooth knife, and if he stabbed it with a sword, he would inevitably die!

At this moment, the wolf tooth knife that slashed into Wei Xiao's shoulder suddenly stopped!

It seems that the head of the knife is tied to a thousand pounds of weight.

And the sword that stabbed Murong Tuo's chest also stopped abruptly, as if it had pierced into an invisible wall!

Both of them stopped at the last moment of life and death.

As long as one of them does not stop, the other is dead!

"Good look, Wei Xiao, you really dare to bet!" Murong Chui withdrew the Aoyue wolf tooth knife, looked up to the sky and laughed, his long hair was as white as snow and shining silver in the starlight.

The bright silver mask on Wei Xiao's mouth and nose was put away with a "click", revealing Wei Xiao's calm and watery face, he looked at Murong Chui opposite, and his expression was faint: "I bet that you dare to bet." ”

The golden light on Haotian's sword went out and retracted Wei Xiao's waist.

"Why?" Murong Chui asked, sitting on a fiery red dancing horse, his long hair flying in the night, and the iron armor on his body was covered in a large cloud, heroic and formidable.

"Because from the letter you sent me before the war, I know that Murong Chui of the Moon Clan is a person of affection and righteousness!" Wei Xiao said word by word while carrying the reins of the night lion horse.

"Huh!" Murong Trai laughed nonchalantly: "The world says that I, Murong Trai, am a traitorous villain who is greedy for wealth, tends to be inflammatory, and treacherous, and only you are the only one who says this about me," He carried the big knife on his back, held the reins in one hand, leaned over the horse's head slightly, and his two eyes were as bright as Chenyue, looking at Wei Xiao opposite, with a smile on his face: "I am such a person, are you still willing to believe it?"

"I trust my own judgment. Wei Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

Murong stared at him for a while, as if he wanted to study the true thoughts of this person's heart.

Then he waved his big knife and spread his arms: "Today you and I are close to each other, and I also know that you Wei Xiao is a brave and resourceful, not afraid of life and death, and," he stared at Wei Xiao's eyes: "People who have a little special ideas, let's fight here today, just as the first greeting when we meet each other, you see," he pointed to the sky, there, the sky began to turn white, and a ray of dawn came through: "The sky is about to dawn, let's go back and rest first, and fight again another day, how about it?"

"This offensive and defensive battle has just begun!"

"Okay," Wei Xiao arched his hand slightly on the horse, and turned the horse's head: "Fight again another day!"

Then he immediately led the rest of the iron horsemen and turned back to the city, completely ignoring that behind him, Murong Chui held the reins in his hand and stared at his back with interest: "What an interesting opponent, I like it!"