The horses began to run, and the hooves of the horses trampled on the dull reef with a crisp hoof sound!

When the outsiders heard this, they all excitedly drew their scimitars and shouted loudly!

Burigood shouted in the gallop!

"Talaton has given us the courage to be invincible!"

"God bless!"

"Talaton gives us an honor of great pride!"

"True God Honor!"

Burigood raised his scimitar high into the air and roared: "For the splendor of the desert, for the true gods, cattle and sheep, women, land, and honor, we will fight for it!" ”

The blood of the three thousand waikou suddenly boiled, and countless scimitars were raised in the air, shouting in unison: "For honor!! ”

Břigood pulled the reins, turned his horse's head sharply, and the scimitar in his hand fell straight from the sky, pointing downward, and he roared with his head held high!

"Kill them, cut off their heads that are higher than the wheels, and kill them, for the sake of the royal court! Drive!!! ”

"Driving !!"

The iron hooves thundered, and a huge roar shook the reef and fell with gusts of gravel and dust. Three thousand foreign horses galloped like yellow quicksand, like a sand waterfall falling from a sand dune, and rushed straight down to the Cana camp on the beach!

Such a loud sound immediately attracted the attention of the Cana sentinel, who immediately turned his head and shouted!

"Enemy Attack !!"

At this shout, countless Cana warriors rushed out of the dense tent, all of them holding spears in their hands, stepping on the sand and rushing towards the reef!

But before they could assemble a team, they saw that on the reef, accompanied by the sloping yellow sand, the iron hooves that stepped on the smooth downhill had arrived, and the cold light of the scimitar was as cold as the full moon!

Hundreds of waiks rushed into the scattered pile of Cana warriors like a raging torrent, their swords falling in their hands, the glittering blades neatly cutting through the breastplates of the Cana warriors, the sliced wounds splattering with blood, and the wails and roars rang out incessantly.

Burigud took the lead, and the two steel knives in his hands were like the scythe of death that harvested life, and everywhere he passed, there were headless corpses that fell down.

Seeing his bravery, the foreign coward who had insulted Burigood suddenly felt ashamed, and immediately raised his scimitar like a mad demon and stabbed it into the chest of a Cana warrior!

The blood splashed his face, and he raised his head and roared, shouting in a trembling voice: "Hagchi! Haagchi !! ”

And the foreign man who questioned Bříggood had been following him, and he was silently thinking about Bříggood as he looked at Bříggood in the gallop.

Forgive me, the great God of Talaten, forgive me for my ignorance and doubts, bless your faithful servants, bless your recreated warriors, great Hagchi!

Sou!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a spear flew out, piercing Burigood's face!

Burigood looked sideways coldly, his strong arm shook, the scimitar between his palms turned flexibly, and he held it upside down, in an instant! Raise your arms and tease!

With a piercing hiss, the scimitar slashed the spear with unmistakable precision, splitting it neatly from it!

He put away his scimitar as he galloped, removed the bowstring he was carrying, drew the arrow, bent his bow and arrow, and shot an arrow in the direction of the flying spear with great speed!

Sou!

The bowstring trembled, and without even looking at it, Burigood drew his sword, turned his horse's head and rushed in the opposite direction.

The footsteps moved hastily, and the Cana warrior held the arrow that pierced the pupil, and the remaining single eye was exposed to unprecedented shock. In his sight, Břilgood's figure was still shaking, and in an instant, he exhaled cold air and collapsed.

Hordes of Waiko burst into the ranks of the Cana warriors in a cone, their swinging blades bringing up blood and minced flesh, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the more they killed, the more brave they became, the more crazy they became!

"Assemble!" In the midst of the panic, a Cana warrior shouted angrily, "Queue up!! ”

"Whew!!"

Hundreds of Cana warriors howled wildly, and as they ran, they drew their huge round shields on their backs, and in a moment they gathered in a group to defend.

"Spear !!" The Cana warrior roared, "Spear!! ”

Roars rang out, spears gripped tightly, their round shields forming an even larger circular defensive formation, spears extending outwards from each gap.

The Cana warriors continued to command, shouting loudly: "Forward!! ”

"Woohoo! Whew! ”

The shouts of the unique rhythm reverberated from the mouths of the Cana warriors, who marched to match the pace of their comrades, and soon the pace was unified.

The outer swords fell, but they slashed at the round shield with a deafening clang.

The Cana warriors shouted in unison: "Thorn! ”

Airplanes!

At that moment, there was a buzzing sound in the air, and countless spears pierced out, suddenly piercing through the chests of rows of waikou!

The situation changed dramatically, and the vanguard of the Waikou, who had the upper hand, were at a loss in the face of this round shield formation, and they urged their war horses to gallop along the round shield.

"Warriors!" In this difficult moment, Burigood shouted, "Follow me, follow me!" ”

Burigud took the lead, gathering the warriors of the Waiko to form a long, straight line along the way, and quickly distanced himself from the round shield formation of the Cana warriors.

"Great Burigud, the Canadians do not dare to fight us head-on." A foreign servant raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, pointed at the round shield formation and scolded angrily, "They surround themselves, like snakes in the desert, they dare not get out!" ”

"Shame! They don't deserve to be samurai! Another foreign servant scolded, "The samurai should face each other in a dignified duel, they are afraid of death, and the true god curses their cowardice!" ”

"That's right!" Burigood looked around to the left and right, "A true samurai never flinches, a true samurai should charge, a brave charge!" Drive! ”

Burigood was the first to charge, his horse spewing hot breath, iron hooves trampling on the wet, soft sand, he took the lead, and he rode alone to launch a charge towards the round shield!

"Defend!" The Cana warrior shouted, "Spear ready!" ”

Click, click, the rain fell from the sky, accompanied by the same sound of iron hooves, the neck of the war horse shrank and stretched, and Burigood held a knife in both hands and spread his arms in the gallop.

"Hold ...... steady," the Cana warrior observed through the cracks, reminding, "Wait until he gets closer, hold ......"

The raindrops fell overhead, the braids fluttering in the wind swayed in the air, the crisp sound of the silver bells seemed to echo the sound of the rushing rain, and in the crisp jingle sound, Bříggood stared at him.

The war horse galloped to the front of the round shield array in an instant, and the eyes of the Cana warrior shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Thorn !! ”

Several spears pierced the rain and stabbed straight at Burigood!

At this moment, Burigood clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and the war horse let out a neigh, and then the four hooves exerted force, and suddenly leaped forward!

The Cana warrior watched in shock as the war horse leaped above the round shield, and immediately resisted the shield!

Just listening to a few clanging sounds, Burigood galloped on the round shield array on his war horse, and his hands turned upside down and stabbed out precisely through the gap below!

With a few snorts, there was a muffled snort in the round shield array, the scimitar was pulled out and brought up a touch of blood, the war horse leaped down the round shield array, Burigood put away the knife and took the bow, turned to the rear flexibly, and bent the bow and arrow!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

He shot three arrows in succession, and all of them hit the Canaian warriors in the gap. Then he tightened the reins, and the horse leaned forward violently, dragging a long mud mark in the sand, and finally the man stood up!

"Warriors! The true God of Tahateng has given us scimitars and eyes like eagles. From his horseback, Burigood cried out, "Charge! Archery! This desert is our hunting ground! ”

When the outsiders heard this, they were all helplessly panicked, and turned to roar with high morale.

The Waiko rode on horseback, bending their bows and arrows, and some threw out flying stones tied to the ends by ropes. The Cana warriors had no horses, so they could only retreat in a round shield formation to defend.

And at this moment, I suddenly saw a black and oppressive Cana warrior gradually rushing to the beach, and their number was so great that it was everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Sensing this, one of the Waiko immediately turned his head to warn him, but the moment he turned back, a spear pierced his cheek and rolled off his horse with his body.

Miraculously, he did not die immediately, but struggled in the sand and turned over, pointed to the rear of the vanguard of the Waiko, and said with difficulty, "Cana...... Spear ......"

He stopped with his eyes open.

In the direction he pointed, there were tens of thousands of Cana warriors rushing out of the warship, and the black ground was like a dark cloud on the sea.

One of the Cana warriors held a spear and shouted, "Spear! ”

Airplanes!

Thousands of Cana warriors shot spears as they ran, and the light that broke through the dark clouds was suddenly obscured by the dense flying spears.

The light of the day was gone, and the sky was dark, and the outsiders looked up at the sky, and everywhere they could see was flowing darkness.

It was the roar of death, the chase of death, and so on, the call of the true god Talaten.

They all stood proudly on their horses, silently accepting the arrangement of heaven.

Poof!

The pitch-black rain of spears fell, and thousands of foreign criminals were pierced through their bodies, and countless were seriously injured.

Burigood looked around at his dead compatriots, who had survived the rain of spears, and felt powerless at this moment.

As a samurai, it was his honor to face the enemy head-on. But in the face of such a large number of Cana warriors, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair.

He understood that perhaps it was time to return to the bosom of the true God.

But......

Before he died, he had to carry out the honor of the samurai to the end.

"Charge with me!" Burigood cried out to the rest of the Waiko, "Return with me to the true God!" ”

The outsiders looked at him in unison, and many of them slid their throats, their excited expressions and even their bodies trembled slightly.

"For the sake of honor."

Breathing calmly, the Waiko rode their horses around the sand, and then charged the Cana warrior's army again. In the process, some of the waikou were dragged off their horses by the Cana warriors, and some were cut off during the gallop, and the trend of defeat has been achieved, and all the waiko are about to die.

And in this situation, a loud horn suddenly sounded above the sand dunes, interrupting the fight on the beach.

The sound of the trumpet echoed far away in the frenzied wind and rain, and everyone on the beach looked up in unison.

The silent yellow sand swelled, and a figure stood tall.