The roar of the wind and sand, combined with the rush of hunger, made him drowsy.

He comforted himself and said in a trembling voice to himself, "Those are all foreign criminals, and those are my enemies. I didn't, I didn't." He turned his neck in pain and hung his head and wept, "I didn't take them to kill my countrymen, Lord Captain is still waiting in the camp. I'm just taking them to kill the foreign criminals, and they're all Da Zheng's enemies! For a hundred years, I have slaughtered the people of the border area, and I have only tricked them into killing our enemies. I'm just ......."

He believed in what he was doing in his own words. z.br>

"Yes......" his cheeks twitched for no reason, as if he was eerily calm in his madness, "I was taking them to kill the foreigners, and then I took the opportunity to escape. When I escape back to Manhongguan, I will inform Lord Commander of this." There was an inexplicable clear yearning in his eyes, "He will thank me."

Syllable!

The whip snapped.

Cui Yinggong arched his shoulders in fright, he stared at the road ahead like a mouse and whispered: "He will definitely thank me, and when the time comes, I will cut off this wretched head with a knife, and before he dies, I will cut off his hands and feet, and break his tendons, so that he will never be able to swing the whip again, and he will not be able to hit me!"

A painful whimper overflowed from his throat, Cui Yinggong turned his aggrieved red eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing from the bridge of his nose.

"He can't hit me anymore!" He suppressed his voice, "I want him to die, everyone here, they all have to die!" He coughed heavily and hissed, "When we win, I'll be able to go home." Chongdu, my home."

Syllable!

The leather whip was heavily whipped on Cui Yinggong's back, blood strips were printed on the cracks of his torn clothes, and innocent blood flowed from the tender flesh.

He slammed to the ground, his forehead hitting the sharp angle of the sand, and his head was bleeding.

He struggled to his feet, his emaciated figure wriggling like a venomous snake that had been mistreated, but feared.

"I hear you talking." The Cana man stepped on his back, and he tugged at his messy hair with the bow of Cui, "What are you talking about?"

Cui Yinggong turned his head and pointed ahead, the expression on his face was inexplicably weird, and he laughed with kindness in his crying.

His words concealed a strong killing intent, but they were sharp like a waiter.

"Master, go this way."

The yellow sand is red for thousands of miles, and the wind hunts.

There was a roar of fighting outside the sky, and those shouts and killings were originally far away, but as the dark clouds rose and fell, the wind howled, and the sound of fighting on the battlefield suddenly sounded in my ears!

"Huha!!

The iron hooves thundered, the black helmets and black armor of the cavalry battalion, they galloped from the side of the Echo Valley, and the steel swords Huo Huo towards Cana!

"Spear!"

There was still room for distance, and the Cana people had already slung their shields on their backs, and they threw their spears as they ran!

Poof!

Several spears pierced the cuirass of the cavalry, and the huge piercing force pierced the man from the horse's back!

But there were still cavalry who dodged this round of attack, and at this moment, their steel swords were already approaching and raised, and they slashed at the heads of the Cana warriors!

The sound of flesh breaking away was like soft leather breaking, and the skull rolled into the sand.

The cavalry swept by!

"Huha!!

The cavalry roared like thunder, and they quickly broke away from the battlefield and galloped towards the top of the sand dunes in search of the next opportunity to cut in!

The Cana warriors were swept away by the torrent of ironclad and quickly adjusted their ranks, and their fronts were facing forward. The cavalry ran too fast, they were all infantry, and pursuit was the stupidest choice.

The battle-experienced commander of Cana stopped the soldiers' superfluous throwing, took the shield from behind his back, held it in his hand, and marched forward with a heavy mountain step.

Directly in front of the Echo Valley was a vast and horizontal battlefield, and hundreds of thousands of Cana warriors lined up in battle, orderly like straight spears, facing the unattainable canyon ahead.

The desert warriors reined in their horses' heads and did not pursue, and turned back to the entrance of the canyon one after another to confront the enemy!

"Desert people.

The calm battlefield was met only by the roar of the Cana commander, "Surrender! Or...... Die!"

The short sword was raised high, and the wind whirred by.

The warriors of the desert all sneered, wearing newly made armor and riding tall horses that could drive hundreds of miles in the desert. Immediately, at the moment when the wind and clouds stopped, he respectfully looked at the dull golden light behind him.

Ang Qin was dressed in a battle armor made of gold, with a scabbard inlaid with precious stones and a scimitar, and a golden wolf helmet held in the palm of his hand as if it were a holy relic.

"The Canadians have occupied the right court of the desert." Ang Qin took the reins and said loudly, "That is the hometown of the desert people, you are outsiders, and outsiders are not welcome in the desert. And you are also trying to attack the desert atrium, to attack my hometown. Today, I am here to make a blood oath to the holy Talaten."

He drew his scimitar and held it high above his head and grasped it, the sharp blade cutting through his palm, blood pouring down.

"I will kill all the men of Cana and take away your women." He stretched out his blood-red hand to the sky, "Your children will be beheaded with scimitars, your ships will be burned, and your treasures will be piled up into mountains for my king's account. And your eyes are trophies worn by the warriors of the desert!"

The Cana warriors all looked ahead, their murderous eyes focused and converged, staring at Angqin in golden armor!

"The deserters are not willing to surrender." The Cana Commander turned and stared at the countless Cana warriors wielding daggers, "So what are we going to do?"

Airplanes!

A stab that tears through the air!

The Commander of Cana roared, "What are you going to do?"

With a bang, the Cana warriors struck their shields with their short swords, the crisp and deafening shields trembled, and in the shocking sound, the Cana warriors shouted in unison!

"Kill !!"

The Cana Commander turned to the Valley of Echo with his sword in hand, and he looked up at Angqin from afar, and said with a cruel smile, "Spear!"

The spears were raised in their hands, and the Cana warriors began to run along the vast battlefield, and the dust rose as it fell. They quickened their pace, their spears bent and shook as they ran, followed by a fierce blow into the sky and a flying shot!

Countless spears were like a black curtain that obscured the sky, and the ghostly hum made the wind whiner and hiss. Immediately after the next moment, the spearhead fell, falling towards the desert warriors erected in rows!

"Shield!"

There was a roar like a shocking mountain forest, and countless warriors in pitch-black iron armor quickly walked out from behind the desert warriors, they did not hold weapons, but held huge shields, and immediately slammed into the ground!

With a few thuds, the spears landed on the shield, but some of the spears flew higher than the shield and pierced through the body of the desert warrior.

Aung Qin raised his hand and pinched the yellowed letter scroll, looked sideways at the towering sand dunes on the right, and said, "Trapped in the camp, it is worthy of its name."

An eagle whistle sounded, and a large eagle rose from the top of the Echo Valley, spreading its wings and soaring in the air, and then swooping towards the sand dunes. The wings flapped one after another, and their claws clasped an arm wrapped in pitch-black armor.

Liang Fenghou raised his finger and stroked the eagle's head feathers, and then looked in the direction of Echo Valley, meeting Ang Qin's eyes.

"Prince." A warrior rode forward alongside Ang Qin, "Is this Zheng Guoren credible?"

Aung Qin crumpled the scroll and let it fall into the sand.

He turned to the front and said, "This is not a big battle in which we don't believe in them, it's that they have to believe in us."

He pointed confidently ahead, and the samurai followed the direction he pointed.

Countless Cana warriors followed one after another, and from the high slope where the Valley of Echoes was located, they were full of the sword light of the cold. His eyes narrowed into a slit, and he saw the whole picture.

The wind and sand were howling, and directly in front of the Echo Valley were countless Cana warriors.

They're coming.

The great decisive battle has begun!

"Desert warriors!" The warriors rode along the long procession, "Raise up your scimitars, and under the leadership of Prince Ankhin,

Under the watchful eye of the holy Talaten. Let's join the great battle, the temple of the gods will open the door to us after death, we are the warriors of the desert!"

"Roaring !!"

Countless scimitars were raised high, and the desert warriors posed and tightened their reins!

"Drive!"

I don't know who was the first to grab people with a loud roar, followed by a war horse neighing, and rushed out of the team first!

This time broke the long-pressed blood, and the desert warriors of the echo valley mouth waved the reins one after another and launched a charge downward!

This abrupt situation caught Ye Hongfang's attention, and he cursed anxiously from the side: "Extremely stupid, they are far less numerous than the Canadians. How can you charge and kill, is Angqin crazy?!"

The speed of the desert warrior's charge was very fast, and in an instant, he had already rushed in front of the Cana warrior, and the scimitar was raised and waved like a full moon, and the sharp sweep brought up the blood in the sky!

"No, Ang Qin's heart is amazing." Liang Fenghou looked at the battlefield that was about to erupt, "These warriors should be dead, and there are two reasons to rush and kill them. One is to boost morale, and the other is to lure the enemy into the urn." He pointed to the Canadians who were slaughtering wildly, "As long as these Cana people are red-eyed, the formation will be broken up, and the shield array will be useless. At that time, the bows and arrows and rolling stones on the top of the mountain will surely be of great use and crush the enemy!"

Ye Hongfang looked at the battlefield in disbelief, at this moment, the Cana warriors were already fighting with the desert warriors. The warhorse man neighed, but he was stabbed through the stomach with a spear, and his intestines scraped down the wound, but the scimitar also came!

The desert warriors fought bravely in the sand, their scimitars wielded with great speed, and their steps were strange and swift, and this charge suddenly turned into a chaotic battle!

"My lord, the battle has begun, and we should deal with it." Ye Hongfang looked at Liang Fenghou with one eye, "Give the order."

The shouts of killing on the battlefield were overwhelming, the horses were running in all directions, and the Cana warriors were attacking in the defense with their shields, which suddenly made the warriors unable to find a weak point in the attack for a while.

Liang Fenghou looked at the crowded battlefield, raised his hand, and said, "Order, the cavalry battalion will attack from the flank, and the wind breaking battalion will cover with bows and arrows."

Ye Hongfang immediately gave up his hand and stretched out his arms to his side.

Several shirtless armorers came to the drum with drumsticks in hand, and the drums fell!

Knock, knock, knock, knock!

The drums thundered, and the black-armored iron riders on the sand dunes in the distance moved when they heard the sound!

"Your Excellency has an order." The commander of the cavalry battalion led by the cavalry rode his horse and shouted, "Charge!"

"Huha!!