[Ran^Text^Library] At the beginning of Jiuyang Village, Chang Shenghou led the "Eclipse" surprise attack, although the three owners of the village saved their lives, but the brothers in the village were captured one after another, the number of about 10,000.

Later, Ji Yunkong and Helian Jun relieved the power of Jiuyang Village. Chang Shenghou delayed the march because of the captives, and was almost captured by the Helian army, which led the army to follow.

In desperation, Chang Shenghou used an unknown method to destroy the will of these 10,000 people, making their spirits almost collapse. In this way, even if Helian Army rescues them, the former elite will become a laggard. These people don't even have the slightest will to resist, and they are weaker than the old, weak, sick and disabled. Staying in Jiuyang Village can only consume their food.

However, when Helian Jun saw the soldiers who couldn't stand up and trembled. But he threatened to Ji Yunkong that he could train this team of soldiers to be the best elite in the world, even if it was compared to the Xuanjia Army of the imperial court, it was not much better.

And now, the 5,000 men and horses that arrived are the rakshasas that the Helian army has spent a year training. During the year, they did not operate in the Central Plains, but went to the frontier to fight against Fanbang.

In a year's time, the trained army was actually full of wildness, and their eyes were as sharp as wolves on the grassland. And the scars on their bodies and faces prove that there is not a day in their days in Fanbang that they did not spend in blood. Even their horses were bloodthirsty, and their eyes were red. Seeing the tiger and leopard on the battlefield, he was not afraid, but showed a provocative gaze.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that a horse kicked the head of a wolf close to it, and then opened its mouth to suck the brain into its belly, and a look of satisfaction appeared on its face.

Everyone was so frightened that the souls of the dead were scared, what kind of horse is this, it is clearly a monster! Even if they are much stronger than ordinary horses, they can still eat fresh meat raw, where can ordinary horses do?

Actually, everyone did make some fuss. However, it is no wonder that these farmers who grew up in the south did not understand the power of these war horses. They are all peasants facing the loess with their backs to the sky, even if they have been trained and barely become soldiers, but their knowledge is still shallow, and most of them are illiterate, how can they know the power of this group of war horses? Therefore, when they saw such a terrifying war horse, they immediately thought it was a demon.

The war horses in the north, especially the wild horses that grew in the steppes, were by no means the same as the warhorses that were enclosed in the horse farm and supplied to the imperial court on time. They have no abundant food, no means of protection from predators, no shelter from the wind and rain. Every year, countless companions die at the bews of wild beasts or in the cold.

In such brutal circumstances, these herds also evolved. Not only did they learn how to survive, but their bodies became much stronger than their domestic horses, and some horses even began to grow fangs in their mouths, and they learned to devour flesh and blood to strengthen themselves. All the steppe people know that a large herd of wild horses is very terrifying, and even wolves dare not provoke it easily.

And now, the horses under the seat of the Rakshasa army are completely elite trained by wild horses. They carry great weight, are fast and have good stamina, which can be described as the best among horses. Wrapped in iron armor, it didn't affect the speed and agility of these horses in the slightest. And, to enhance their lethality, their horseshoes also appear to be specially made, creating a layer of fine spikes.

The Rakshasa of 5,000 people was like the sharpest knife, and in front of them, all the defenses of the Demon Sect were easily torn apart. They had never seen such a murderous team, with cold eyes, expressionless faces, dark red armor, all of which were as real as a nightmare in front of everyone's eyes. When the two armies are fighting, the comparison is morale. However, the morale of the Demon Sect had long been exhausted under the successive blows.

The Demon Cult soldiers, who had lost that crazy color, suddenly sounded, they were just croppers working in the fields a few days ago. What frightened them even more was that the countless stumps and broken arms around them clearly told them a fact: it turned out that their bodies were not invulnerable; It turns out that they will not fly to the immortal realm after death; It turned out that the gods they believed in could not save them at all!

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the whole army began to stir. Countless soldiers threw off their armor and fled, and in an instant, countless people fled, trampled to death, and were killed.

These people, without the support of that faith, are not even as good as the rabble, and what courage do they have to face thousands of troops on the battlefield.

In Luoyang City, Uncle Chen's deep eyes looked at the bright red banner in the Rakshasa army. For the first time, his face showed an iron-blue complexion, and the rock in his hand was crumpled into powder by him.

He knew that as soon as this army appeared, the invincible Xuanjia Army would have an evenly matched opponent. If it weren't for the large number of Xuanjia troops, I'm afraid they wouldn't be the opponents of such a group of people. These people are not afraid of pain or death, and such soldiers are simply difficult to shake.

"Let's go, Luoyang has no chance." Uncle Chen shook his head in disappointment, and disappeared into the night with a group of adjutant guards.

"Stop, stop!" The master of the Demon Dao shouted, although the Rakshasa army is invincible in the world, there are only five thousand people after all, as long as the rear army can hold on for a moment and a half. The soldiers under the city wall will definitely be able to climb the city wall, and the inside and outside should open Luoyang City.

Unfortunately, their soldiers are not the kind of soldiers who fight a hundred battles, and they do not have the consciousness to sacrifice their lives for their teammates. If the Demon Cult had a force of its own, veterans who had fought countless battles, they would be able to turn defeat into victory. Unfortunately, their soldiers rioted the moment the rakshasa appeared.

Crying, stampede, screaming...... One after another, the confusion of the rear army soon affected the soldiers besieging the city at the front, and gradually, the entire army became chaotic. Countless people threw off their armor and fled in all directions. And the people who had already climbed the city wall and were about to occupy it were quickly killed by the defenders of Luoyang because there was no follow-up support.

The queen of the moon waved her hand and sprinkled thousands of moonlight, which suddenly pierced the chests of countless defenders. However, how can she turn the tide of battle alone? A large amount of golden light suddenly appeared on the queen moon's face, and finally focused on her eyes. At this moment, after the moon, the two eyes radiated a thousand rays of light, as bright as the sun.

"Oops!" Ji Yunkong shouted, "She wants to burn her own bloodline power!" ”

Just like Ji Yunkong and Ying Yuewen, once the queen of the moon burns her own bloodline, she is afraid that all animals within a radius of ten miles will be controlled by her.

"Amitabha, don't worry!" Master Konghuo suddenly chanted a Buddha horn at this moment, and from his body, a familiar smell rose away.

"Could it be ......" Ji Yunkong was overjoyed, and even Ying Yuewen, who had just woken up from a coma, smiled.

I saw Master Konghuo turn his head and look at the queen of the moon, and then, the two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof" in unison. The golden light in the eyes of the queen of the moon quickly receded and dissipated, and the whole person took a step back, and his face was a little pale.

"Hehe, before the old man became a monk, he was vulgar and pregnant." Master Konghuo smiled, "The power of the bloodline has awakened from the moment the old man was born, but this power has never been used by the old man. Because there is nothing special about it, it's just that, after it is triggered, the descendants of the eight ancient surnames around Lao Qu will have no bloodline power. Amitabha. ”

"Withdraw!" Nian Wudao roared helplessly, and suddenly, after Mo Su'er helped up the moon, the master of the Demon Sect personally pressed the formation, and the military horses outside Luoyang slowly retreated.