The impact of these hundreds of iron horsemen in the Mobei army is not small.

Thousands of horses in Mobei were disturbed and disorganized.

In addition to the hundreds of Mobei soldiers who were killed by the bombing, more Mobei soldiers died under the hooves of horses that disturbed the horses.

For a time, the originally neat and uniform Mobei cavalry fell into chaos, and the offensive momentum was also stagnant.

"Good!" Jiang Wujian shouted at the railing, his face full of joy.

In this big war, Daqian is much weaker than Mobei.

Now the only thing they can do is to continue to weaken Mobei's morale.

Let the scales of victory continue to tilt in their favor.

"Fortunately, I am not dishonored, and I am ordered by His Majesty to interrupt the enemy army!" When Yan Yun Iron Cavalry returned, there were only a few people left.

Li Youan, who was in the lead, was even more covered in blood, like a Shura demon.

"Go down and get some rest." Xu Jing nodded slightly and replied.

Li Youan shook his head, almost pleading, "Your Majesty, the minister can still fight!" ”

"If you have a chance, take a break." Xu Jing patted Li Youan on the shoulder and said patiently.

Li Youan sighed helplessly, nodded and retreated.

Looking at the horses galloping in front of them, countless soldiers let out wailing sounds.

King Khan clenched his fists, stared at the Great Qian Emperor on the city wall and shouted angrily, "Xu Jing! ”

"Your Majesty, do you want to replace this group of soldiers?" On one side, the Mobei Lord asked in a low voice.

King Khan shook his head, "No need, let King Langya's people go." ”

Jin Wutugu's face changed slightly, and these days the pseudo-dynasty has a lot of complaints about Mobei.

Forcibly sending their people to death like this will really shatter the already superficial alliance.

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with this. Why don't you let a team only escort them forward? The golden vulture asked with a little thought.

King Khan's eyes glanced coldly, which undoubtedly explained everything.

The golden vulture could only swallow his complaints, as the Khan King requested.

The puppet army was almost escorted to the battlefield.

Behind him, the Mobei soldiers almost used them as meat shields, moving forward step by step.

Huge fireballs were constantly thrown from all sides of the capital, smashing into the outside of the city.

The sound of wails and broken flesh was endless.

This war is now completely at the beginning of its life.

"Your Majesty, do you want to retreat for the time being?" Looking at the increasingly chaotic city tower, Gonggong Cao proposed.

More than an hour has passed since the war began.

The disadvantage of the scarcity of cadres has gradually emerged.

The eight-sided castle towers all show signs of being breached.

And the artillery placed on the eight sides of the capital has long been red, and it is impossible to fire even a single shell.

Looking at the tragic scene, Xu Jing shook his head slightly, "Retreat?" Where to retreat? ”

After that, Xu Jing pulled out his waist to hang Tianwen, and also killed the enemy soldiers who rushed up to the city tower.

Gonggong Cao was anxious, and clinged to Xu Jing's left and right to clear all the enemies around Xu Jing.

"Kids, it's time for us to go!" In the official road of the capital, Jiang Wujian shouted angrily in a low voice.

Behind him, 80,000 white-clothed Shengxue Daxue dragons rode horses' hooves and stomped on the ground.

Looking at the city wall, the defenders and the enemy have long been intertwined.

And they have not participated in this Great Qianmo Northern War since the beginning of this war.

Now, it's time for them to go.

"Kill!" Accompanied by Jiang Wuji, he snorted.

The big snow dragon rode out of the city gate of the cave and galloped away in the direction of Mobei.

"How come they still have a cavalry?" Looking at the menacing cavalry, King Khan clenched his fists, his face full of anger.

"Back to Your Majesty, it was the Great Snow Dragon Rider who had been placed in the Tianshan Mountains and had not been damaged." The golden vulture replied in a low voice.

"Swallow this cavalry, and you must not let them leave alive!"

King Khan slumped in his chair and said in a deep voice.

He completely forgot that Daqian still had such a cavalry.

originally thought that after swallowing all the Jizhou Iron Cavalry and Black Crow Iron Cavalry, Daqian would probably no longer be able to organize a cavalry that could charge into battle.

I never thought that this big snow dragon could hold back in the defeat of the Tianshan Mountains.

Let the Khan almost forget that there is such a terrible cavalry hidden among the great cadres.

Seeing that the cavalry separated from Mobei collided with this light horse, King Khan's eyelids jumped wildly.

I saw that the 80,000 snow dragoons easily stabbed through the Mobei cavalry.

The white clothes were sprinkled with blood, like a regional messenger.

"It's all martial artists above the fifth grade!" When he saw the strength of this iron cavalry, the golden vulture shouted in shock.

An iron cavalry composed of 80,000 five-rank warriors was as indestructible as a sharp knife.

Once they are given a few more breaths, they may be able to penetrate the Mobei military camp and end this war ahead of schedule.

"Xu Jing! It's ruthless enough! King Khan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Xu Jing hid step by step, in order to retain such a powerful cavalry that was enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

This made him deeply humiliated.

"Guys, it's time for you to do it." King Khan reminded in a low voice.

Soon, five old men in different clothes came out from the left and right of the Khan King.

These five people are the last winners and losers in Mobei - the people who ascended to immortals.

"It's coming! They got their hands dirty! Xu Jing looked at the slaughter of the Great Snow Dragoon, but he didn't have time to be happy.

A terrifying aura swept over the sky, and countless dark clouds were thick, as if a thunderbolt was about to fall.

Looking down, the five figures swept through the chaotic army like ghosts.

"Go ahead, how many can be stopped." Xu Jing glanced at the side, and Gonggong Cao said in a low voice.

Although Gonggong Cao was eager to try, he was still a little hesitant, "Your Majesty, what about you?" ”

"It's okay, no matter what I say, I'm also an eight-rank martial artist, and these miscellaneous pieces can't hurt me." Xu Jing shook his head and smiled.

With Xu Jing's words, three voices swept out from Xu Jing's left and right and went straight to the battlefield where the Great Snow Dragoon was located.

In an instant, the five figures, the eighty thousand Great Snow Dragon Riders, and the three figures that followed closely were intertwined and the scuffle continued.

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On that side of the battlefield, human life seems to be worthless.

Enough to ride in front of this group of phantoms, the snow dragon is just a weed, and it is harvested at will.

The capital is also in danger, and the overwhelming numerical superiority of the Mobei army gradually gains the upper hand, and the head of the capital is losing little by little.

"It's coming! Reinforcements are coming! I don't know who shouted.

Xu Jing looked over, but saw a black-clothed army heading straight to the rear of Mobei.

Tens of thousands of foot soldiers rushed into the capital and slashed the Mobei soldiers.

"The courtier's brother is late to save the car, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me!" The king of Dian found Xu Jing in the chaos and shouted.

Xu Jing exhaled a breath of turbidity and shook his head and smiled, "It's good to come." ”

With the arrival of the Dian army, the capital gradually stabilized the situation.

The Mobei army, which finally stood firm on the city wall, was counter-suppressed and expelled from the city tower.

At this moment, Xu Jing had more time to stare at the battlefield in the distance.

The Great Snow Dragons rode under the group of ghosts, and their numbers decreased dramatically.

Just as a ghost let out a grotesque laugh and slaughtered wantonly.

A voice suddenly appeared, emptying his heart.

The ghost's eyes were round and his face was full of disbelief, "There is still one!" ”

"Amitabha." A Buddha walked out slowly with his heart in his hand and silently recited the Buddha's words.

"It's him! Tantric Panchen! The King of Khan stood up suddenly, his eyes full of fear.

Now, the trend of Mobei has gone, and there seems to be no possibility of victory.