With a black armor all over his body and a majestic and invincible xenomorph pure black BMW in his crotch, General Xue was like a demon god who had been killed from the darkness, swinging his knife and slashing straight at the tall and thick walled gate.

The strength and internal strength of Xue Wanche's whole body were all poured into this thunderous sword, coupled with the power of the thousands of catties of alien beast "Black Storm" flying high and swooping up, the power condensed on this knife was more than ten thousand!

"Bang!" There was a shocking bang, and the Tiangang Tiger Tooth Broadsword slashed firmly on the gate of the village.

The thick walled gate made of giant trees could not withstand this thunderous knife at all, and countless large pieces of broken wood were split and splashed wildly.

The two doorposts on the left and right in the walled door, as well as the upper, middle and lower three door bolts, also can't withstand the power of this knife, "click!" a few times, and they are broken at the waist.

"Boom!" was another loud bang. Without the support of the doorpost and bolt, the huge walled gate fell to the ground with a scream of "woo".

Now, there is no more barrier between the Iron Riders and their prey!

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Kill! Kill!" Seeing that his own general smashed through the gate of the village with a sword, hundreds of ironclad heavy horsemen who no longer needed to hide their hiding, brandished spears and broadswords and slaughtered into the Fusang camp amid the roar of the mountain and tsunami.

A huge Fusang camp suddenly exploded. One by one, the Fuso soldiers who had just woken up from their sleep, and before they even had time to put on their pants, they rushed out of the tent in a hurry, and heard the sound of horses' hooves like thunder, and the shouts of the mountains and seas, and they had no idea how many enemies had come.

"There is an enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

"Baga! Goryeo pigs actually dare to come to steal the camp! Kill me back!"

"Oh my God! it's not a Korean pig, it's a Beiyan person!"

"Yaga, pick up a weapon for me, block, block!"

"Amaterasu, it's the heavy cavalry rushing over!

The chaotic shouts and shouts came one after another, and the entire Fusang camp was completely chaotic, and it was impossible to organize decent resistance at all.

Zhou Hao stood by the drawbridge, watching the cavalry from head to toe and even the war horses with heavy armor rushing into the gate, and he was very anxious to rush into the head to grab the battle merit.

But without a war horse, Zhou Hao didn't dare to rush in the middle of the ironclad heavy cavalry on foot, otherwise he would be trampled into meat by countless heavy horse hooves, and he would have nowhere to reason!

Fortunately, someone has been thinking about Zhou Hao, just when Zhou Hao was scratching his ears and cheeks and was in a hurry, he suddenly heard a familiar voice and shouted from afar: "Haozi, get on the horse!"

Zhou Hao followed the prestige, and saw that outside the cavalry of the brigade, Zhao Tieyan was riding on a white horse with a heavy helmet, and he was also holding his jujube red horse, which was also wearing a heavy helmet, and was galloping towards him.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao was overjoyed, and hurriedly followed the periphery of the cavalry of the brigade and ran towards the camp.

When Zhao Tieyan galloped in front of him, without waiting for the jujube red horse to slow down, Zhou Hao's left hand pressed on the back of the high jujube red horse, and the whole person rose up, flew on the horse, and sat firmly on the saddle.

"Haozi, what a handsome skill!" Zhao Tieyan raised his thumb and exclaimed while keeping pace with Zhou Hao, I don't know whether he was praising Zhou Hao's skill in stealing the village, or praising Zhou Hao's kung fu on the horse.

"I still have a lot of gratitude to Brother Tie Yan! You didn't rush to the front to grab the credit, but you were thinking about me, boy!" Zhou Hao thanked him.

"It's not all my idea, Hou Tou asked me to pick you up. said that you kid gave our battalion a big face, but you can't be treated badly. This battle exploit in front of you can't let your kid follow the horse's ass and do it in a hurry!"

When Zhou Hao heard this, he was moved in his heart, but he didn't expect that Hou Fat Man was five short and three thick, but his mind was so delicate.

While the two were talking, they had already rushed into the gate. Zhou Hao looked around, and saw that the hundreds of iron horsemen in front of him had already knocked a large area of tents around him to the ground and stepped into the mud.

As far as Zhou Hao's eyes could see, there were mutilated corpses of Fusang people everywhere, and the wanton flow of dirty blood dyed large areas of land into a dazzling scarlet.

And directly ahead, the Beiyan Iron Cavalry had already lined up a geese march hundreds of zhang wide, and was quickly driving countless disheveled, even bare-bottomed Fusang people, towards the distance.

From time to time, Fusang people who ran a little slower were instantly caught up by the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry, or were cut to the ground with a knife, or were raised high on the tip of the spear, or were simply knocked over by the heavily armored war horse, and were instantly trampled into meat by the heavy horses' hooves!

The ironclad heavy cavalry of Beiyan, which had already lined up the formation of geese with the word "human", while driving the rout soldiers to rush into the camp, kept firing their bows and arrows, shooting the Fusang people to the ground one by one.

Intimidated by thunderous iron hooves and locust-like arrow rain, the Fusang people, who were already broken, fled faster and faster.

A few Fusang leaders who stood up and wanted to organize a defense were just scared by countless frightened Fusang soldiers in an instant, knocked to the ground, stepped on a meat pie, and didn't even turn up a wave.

The crowd of Fuso, who were frantically fleeing for their lives, was like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger. Under the domination of fear, there is simply no decent resistance to be organized!

Zhou Hao, who had just entered the battle formation, couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't expect that a few hundred iron cavalry would easily defeat tens of thousands of Fusang troops! According to Zhou Hao's thoughts, although this time it was a stealing camp, how could there be a bloody battle between 10,000 people and 1,000 cavalry!

"Haozi, why are you stunned? Hurry up and grab the battle merits! If it's too late, there's no meat in the pot!" Feeling that Zhou Hao didn't follow, Zhao Tieyan hurriedly turned around and shouted loudly.

"Ahh

Although Zhou Hao is the first brother on the battlefield, he also knows that he can't disrupt his own battle formation no matter what. Quite consciously followed Zhao Tieyan, lined up to the leftmost flank of his own wild goose marching array, and advanced quickly with the cavalry.

Although it was the leftmost flank of the battle formation, Zhou Hao found that this was really an excellent position to grab battle merits!

Just because the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry was in this direction, there were only more than 400 cavalry, and dozens of cavalry had to be left to guard the gate of the village to prevent the Japanese from escaping. The rest of the ironclad heavy cavalry, although they listed a wild goose marching array like a large net, could not completely sweep the entire camp that was four or five miles wide. On the two wings of the wild goose marching array, there is still a gap dozens of zhang wide, and many Fusang's fish that have slipped through the net are taking advantage of this gap to escape for the time being!

But when Zhou Hao stood on the far left, the gap on this side was also blocked by more than half!

Seeing that on his left side, there were countless figures flickering, Zhou Hao didn't say a word, pulled out the horn strong bow, and shot at the figure in the dark is arrow.

"Ahh

There was no time to check the results of the battle, Zhou Hao galloped forward on his horse, and at the same time released arrows to the left without the slightest pause.

Flying armor-piercing eagle arrows, like the scythe of death, mercilessly harvest vile and dirty lives.

In the darkness, figures were shot to the ground, screaming one after another. One by one, the Fusang people who were rampant in the land of Goryeo fell under Zhou Hao's arrows one after another, and got the retribution and fate they deserved!

It's just a moment, and even Zhou Hao himself doesn't know how many arrows he has shot. Just as Zhou Hao's right hand reached out again, ready to open his bow again, he felt that his right hand was empty.

Looking back, it turned out that the three pots of armor-piercing eagle arrows on his back had been shot empty!

There are 30 arrows in a pot, and when he attacked the walled gate, Zhou Hao used more than 20 arrows, and there were more than 60 arrows left, which had been shot by Zhou Hao in a short period of time.

shot more than sixty arrows in one breath, Rao is Zhou Hao's arm strength soared, and he also felt that his arms were sore.

His arms were sore, and there were no arrows to shoot, but it did not prevent Zhou Hao from continuing to kill the enemy and grab merit.

"Choking!", Zhou Hao took out a three-foot hundred refining knife, clamped his legs between his hips, and instantly caught up with the Fusang man running bare in front of him.

"Flutter!", the knife fell in his hand, and a huge human head flew into the sky, and a foul blood spurted out, drenching half of Zhou Hao's body.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Zhou Hao completely ignored the dirty blood on his body, roared loudly, and the hundred refining knife in his hand slashed down again and again, splashing dirty blood, drenching him into a bloody man from head to toe.

Before this moment, if Zhou Hao was still a half-grown child, then after the test of the battlefield, after the baptism of blood and fire, Zhou Hao had become a real man!