In fact, it is a bit inaccurate to say that the black-faced god is a cruel smile, the black-faced god doesn't know what a cruel smile is, whenever he encounters a war, he is just laughing happily, but that dark face, laughing, no matter how you look at it, it is a little scary. No ads on mobile phones m. The most data-saving.

In the first wave of impact, the black-faced god knocked the flank cavalry into a person and turned over on his back, and more than a dozen people were in different places, affecting dozens of people.

And it still doesn't stop, and it continues to push in, but the speed of this advance slows down a little after the first wave, and it seems that he also feels the blood stuck to his teeth, and he sticks out his tongue and licks it on the tooth shell, which looks more and more hideous.

Song Min looked back, and what he saw was the scene where the black-faced god crashed in, the torn horses, the severed limbs flew sideways in the air, and the huge impact in his sight was like a heavy hammer, smashing into Song Min's heart.

He knew that he still underestimated the power of the black-faced god who had been causing chaos in Pinghe's territory. He was the leader who survived the battlefield of the Sea Clan monsters, and he thought that there was nothing he hadn't seen on the battlefield.

But in front of him, such a savage and bloody way of fighting, he was indeed the first time he had seen it, unexpectedly, he didn't expect a person from the Fan Cage Realm to be so fierce in the impact.

On weekdays, or when he was suppressing the rebellion of the homeless people, he had also heard people mention this black-faced god who charged on the battlefield, but he always thought it was an exaggeration, until he saw it with his own eyes today, and he knew that even if there was a gap between it and the rumors, it was not far away.

However, if it was only the black-faced god alone, he would definitely not dare to be so big and rush into the cavalry pile.

Even the great masters of the Returning Truth Realm who can borrow the power of Heaven and Earth Yuan do not dare to do this, a team of more than 10,000 people will grind the Returning Truth Realm to death, of course, if the Returning to the Truth Realm wants to run, this is only an ordinary army of 10,000 people still can't stop it.

And the reason why the black-faced god dared to do this was naturally because there were fifteen thousand men and horses behind him, and he was close behind. Under the leadership of the white poor and the true leader, through the gap torn by the black-faced god, the killing will come in.

Some of the predictions were insufficient, if it were to do it again, Song Min would choose to collide head-on with this moving tower, rather than being cut off by the waist now.

However, there was no chance for the matter to happen again, since the matter had come to this point, Song Min ordered to divide into two batches of roundabout combat orders, and at the same time led the front to directly rush into the second half of the men and horses led by Bai Qian, and the iron cavalry stepped into the infantry ranks.

As soon as the first contact was made, the cavalry, like a torrent bursting the embankment, dealt a heavy blow to the foot soldiers in the second half.

Under the momentum of the cavalry, the foot soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and it was often necessary to die six or seven people to drag a cavalryman off the horse, but this was the first wave, and the momentum caused such power.

Song Min led the front cavalry to charge non-stop in the crowd of foot soldiers, and the cavalry was most afraid that the momentum would be blocked, and if they fell into the foot soldiers, it would be like falling into a quagmire, and the lethality would be reduced sharply, and the cavalry who fell into the quagmire would not be as good as walking.

After stabbing through the ground, there were already corpses all over the ground, and the flesh and blood trampled by the horse's hooves were blurred, and in this first wave alone, the casualties were nearly a thousand.

This is also Bai Poor does not regard the lives of his homeless people as his life at all, and his initial idea is to use human lives to fill the gap of lack of combat power, even if he is killed and injured, as long as he can kill the big Amu, he will not hesitate to do so.

After a wave, Song Min led the army to turn around and continue to kill back, and happened to see the scene of the black-faced god showing his might in the crowd.

There were two black-faced gods as tall as adult men, standing in the middle of the cavalry, slightly taller than half a head, and a pair of muscular arms entwined like old tree roots, black as iron rods.

With his arms outstretched, he opened his bow left and right, opened his palm, and swept through the crowd, and the person on the horse had no power to parry, and he flew away.

Countless swords and spears slashed and stabbed at the black-faced god's flesh, but they didn't seem to have the slightest effect, but they only cut through his clothes.

The left leg, which was as thick as a cylinder, lifted and kicked sideways, kicking exactly on the horse's belly, and the sturdy horse's belly visible to the naked eye was deeply concave, and then flew out sideways, and even the people and horses hit five or six people in a row before falling to the ground.

A large stream of blood flowed from the horse's belly, slowly spreading out to form a puddle, and the horse seemed to have a faint breath, but slowly closed its eyes with a struggling look.

The soldier fell to the side of the horse, rolling and struggling on the ground, breathing heavily and coughing up red blood.

Desperately struggling, trying to climb to the position of his favorite horse, pulling and rubbing on the ground with his elbows, dragging his legs forward, watching his war horse close his eyes, but in the end he could only weakly hang down his right hand stretched forward.

With the horses, the side went down, and closed the eyes that could never be opened again.

With the black-faced god as the center, such scenes are happening everywhere, some can still die and struggle, and some die in the first time, and their souls fly out of the sky.

However, dying as soon as possible is better than struggling before dying, the kind of despair and pain, helplessness and sadness before dying, which others can never empathize with.

The sound of the black-faced god's hearty laughter still resounded in mid-air, and after sweeping his arms in a circle, his fists suddenly clenched, and his face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, was stunned, and the big fists on his hands stretched out to both sides.

The tips of seven or eight spears stabbed the black-faced god's fist accurately, but there was a clattering sound and it broke off the ground.

The great force stretched along the body of the spear, and the soldier with the spear was cracked, and his body couldn't stand it, so he lay backwards.

And what followed behind him, 15,000 men and horses led by Bai Qiaosuo and the rear of Song Min, launched a fierce battle.

Song Min turned his head in the poll and entered the infantry team again, at a glance, his rear army was such a scene, his heart was cold, he knew that even if he trampled on these foot soldiers in front of him, he would not be able to escape the end of total annihilation in the end.

In a trance, the spear under the horse was like a snake out of a hole, stabbing at it, Commander Song came back to his senses, his face sank, the long knife swung downward, cutting off the head of the spear that stabbed obliquely, and there was a burst of roar in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying, as if he was unconsciously venting.

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"General, we have already entered the boundary of Pinghe City. A little soldier of the herringbone mansion, marching on one knee and burying his head in the salute, said.

"Yes. The general nodded, and with a soft sigh, his eyes fixed on the front.

I saw that the general had a big waist and a round waist, wearing leopard-eyed blue slanted shoulder armor, and a particularly majestic crimson horse under his crotch seemed to be carrying a mountain of meat.