Chapter 293 I'd rather die than surrender (urgent for a monthly pass!!)

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"Knowing that he will die, he still generously goes to the difficulty, he can be regarded as a hero, but a small Ye family also dares to confront my Nanban Iron Cavalry, but he is a little ignorant of life and death!" Wei Guyan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, he saw that above a few high points, several messengers waved the huge banners in their hands, and the battle flags were hunting in the wind.

The 200,000 iron cavalry were divided into eight teams and outflanked Ye Zhantian and the others from all directions.

These iron cavalry are the elite of the Southern Barbarian Country, even ordinary cavalry are at least above the fifth order, some centurions and thousand-commanders are sixth-order, seventh-order or even eighth-order, and the captain level is all ninth-order, and the armor on their bodies is also all made of black black iron, which is very strong, if it weren't for Ye Zhantian and the others who have a large number of first-grade Lingbao-level weapons, ordinary weapons can't cut into these armors at all.

"Kill!" Wei Guyan snorted coldly, and as soon as the flag fell, the entire Southern Barbarian Iron Cavalry was like a torrent, outflanking and rushing away, and the spear in his hand was already raised high.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Iron Cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom let out a deafening shout, and the earth trembled, such a magnificent momentum, I am afraid that even the masters above the Heavenly Venerable will be terrified.

These Southern Barbarian Iron Cavalry were well-trained, and the eight troops formed a huge square battle formation.

Seeing the impact of the Southern Barbarian Country's iron cavalry in the distance, Ye Zhantian understood that the Southern Barbarian Country had already decided to make a move.

"My men of the Xiwu Empire, kill!" Ye Zhantian roared, his eyes followed, the battle flag fluttered on the mountains in the distance, but he couldn't see where the commander of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was, if he knew the specific location and killed him, he would definitely receive miraculous results, but how could the commander of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom be so easy to know the exact location?

At this time, if Ye Zhantian rode the gray spirit eagle and left, it would definitely be a great blow to the morale of these dead soldiers below, and he had to fight side by side with them here.

A team of iron horsemen had already rushed into the midst of the refugees, and in an instant, this team of iron horses was like a meat grinder, countless corpses fell, and many people were torn in half by spears in an instant.

Many refugees spontaneously picked up their steel knives, spears and other weapons and rushed towards the iron horses.

Bang bang bang, their weapons were cut on the bodies of those Southern Barbarian cavalry, and they couldn't even leave a single dent in the armor of these cavalry.

Puff, puff, their bodies were instantly pierced by spears, and then crushed by the Black Wind Horse.

Everywhere these cavalrymen went, the corpses were reduced to minced meat.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm scared. In the midst of the chaos of the people, the little girl named Min'er cried out in fear, but her voice was drowned out by the crowd.

The old man hugged the little girl tightly, looked up, and saw that the iron cavalry in the distance had been crushed, and Ye Zhantian and the others had also fought with the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, at this time, no one could save them.

Min'er was knocked and staggered, and when she looked up, she saw a wave of refugees rushing over, washing her and her grandfather away, she cried and screamed, wanting to pounce on her grandfather, but saw the Southern Barbarian Iron Horse roaring, a spear pierced her grandfather's chest, blood splashed, and her vision instantly turned red.

The refugees were in a mess, but the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Country was still a few complete phalanxes, like huge machines, efficiently strangling the nearby ones, Ye Zhantian and the others were also in a bitter battle, fortunately, many of them were masters above the seventh or eighth order, and they formed a formation, in the face of so many cavalry, although they suffered heavy damage, but those cavalry would not be able to break through their defenses for a while.

Ye Zhantian urged the gray eagle in the sky to swoop down, bang, bang, bang, and instantly crashed into hundreds of cavalry.

A continuous battle began, and as the resistance of the dead soldiers was fierce, the cavalry gave up strangling the civilians and surrounded them all.

This grassland was stained red with blood, and the red blood flowed on the ground, slowly penetrating into the soil, and the entire sky was filled with the smell of blood.

Ye Chen rode the golden yang eagle and flew in the sky, and the divine soul was completely released, after cultivating to the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable, Ye Chen's divine soul was already able to cover a radius of more than fifty miles, and with the tracking of the divine soul, Ye Chen found some traces of battle.

There were dead refugees everywhere, stretching all the way into the distance, Ye Chen immediately urged the golden yang eagle to follow the corpse on the ground, all the way away.

Ye Chen couldn't estimate how many people died along the way, in addition to the refugees, there were also many iron horsemen from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and dead warriors from the Xiwu Empire.

The spirit fell on a corpse, which was pierced by thirteen spears, but beside him, hundreds of iron horsemen of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom fell.

Seeing the appearance of the corpse clearly, Ye Chen's face turned a little pale in an instant, and anger shot out of his eyes, he recognized it, this corpse was a clansman of the Ye family, called Ye Zhanlie, speaking of which, Ye Chen also called uncle.

He had so many spears in his body, and they supported him, that he stood there, the wind howling, as if it were a low wail.

My father did not collect his body, which shows how difficult the situation was at that time.

"The lord of the Southern Barbarian Country, Tuoba Hongye, this sea of blood and hatred, I Ye Chen have written it down, one day, I will go to the capital of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and settle accounts with you!" Ye Chen's arms were exposed, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation, "Uncle Ye Zhanlie, when I save my father and them, I will help you settle in the ground!"

The golden sun eagle roared and swept overhead, and after a moment, it disappeared into the sky.

About six hours later, Ye Chen's spirit had already entered the Xiling Prairie, where the chaotic battle situation had entered his sight.

After a long melee, the Iron Cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Nation had already withdrawn some distance, patrolling far away, preparing for the next wave of attacks.

Ye Zhantian looked around, more than 6,000 dead soldiers, more than 2,000 had died, and the rest of the people were also exhausted, although they had killed more than 5,000 iron horsemen of the Southern Barbarian Country, but behind, the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was as many as nearly 200,000!

"I'm afraid it can only last for two days at most, if the Southern Barbarian Iron Cavalry conducts endless wheel battles, I'm afraid it won't be able to support even one day!" Ye Zhantian frowned, looked into the distance, and saw that the Southern Barbarian Iron Cavalry had reorganized into a complete team.

"Our Marshal Wei said, respect all heroes, if you are willing to surrender to our Southern Barbarian Country, our Southern Barbarian Kingdom will treat them well. A commander on the other side of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom shouted loudly.

"If you want us to surrender, there is no door!" a tall man roared.

"I'd rather die than surrender!"

The voices of the people came and went, and those who were about to surrender had already surrendered, so how could they have thought of surrendering until now? Who could hold on until now and still fight to the death without retreating, who was not a good man who had the determination to die?

Their wives, children, or parents, many, many people died under the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian State, if they still surrender to the Southern Barbarian State now, how can they be worthy of their dead relatives?

"I'm from the Donglin Ye family, I'd rather die than surrender!"

"I'm from the Xu family in Donglin, I'd rather die than surrender!"

Among these people led by Ye Zhantian, many of them came from various martial arts families, and the clansmen of the martial arts families supported each other, and they were extremely united along the way, and it was impossible for them to break away from their own clans and surrender to the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

Under Ye Zhantian's command, these dead soldiers formed a circular formation, and those who were exhausted shrank inside, sitting cross-legged and resting, and were responsible for resisting the next wave of attacks outside with full strength. Ye Zhantian was already preparing to fight a protracted battle with the Southern Barbarian Iron Cavalry.

"Pile up the corpses of those cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and the corpses of the horses in front!" Ye Zhantian said loudly, under his command, everyone was busy nervously, taking advantage of the pause of this wave of attacks, they carried the corpses of those cavalry and horses, and piled up an outer wall several meters high outside, with such an outer wall, it could effectively resist the impact of the cavalry.

"There are no two days, don't want to defeat us, even if all of us are dead, we will pull tens of thousands of your cavalry to the bottom!" Ye Zhantian looked at the neat cavalry queue in the distance, his eyes were firm.

Just when Ye Zhantian was preparing for the next wave of attacks, there was a sudden strangeness in his heart, this feeling had a familiarity from the soul, he looked into the distance, and saw that in the sun-drenched sky, a golden eagle chirped loudly, and quickly flew towards this side.

"It's Chen'er!" Ye Zhantian's heart suddenly became excited.

"That's?" Seeing Ye Zhantian's excited expression, Xu Jian and the other family heads also followed Ye Zhantian's gaze, only to see a golden giant eagle flying in the distance.

My God, that's the Heavenly Master-level Demon Beast Golden Yang Eagle!

On the back of the golden yang eagle, there are two figures.

"Brother Ye, who is that person?" Xu Jian and the others asked one after another, to be able to drive a Heavenly Master-level demon beast like Jin Yang Diao, the person on his back must not be simple, could it be the legendary Ye family ancestor?

"It's my son Ye Chen!" Ye Zhantian said proudly.

Ye Chen? Is that the genius who was accepted as a disciple by Xuanyi Yaozun? It stands to reason that Ye Chen's current cultivation is at most the legendary tenth order, how can he drive a Heavenly Master-level demon beast? Everyone was puzzled, but they were still very excited when a strong reinforcement came.

Ye Chen's soul swept over, and he saw his father, fourth uncle and others, they formed a circle, and a large number of corpses were piled up around, it can be seen that they have experienced a fierce battle, the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian State outside is neatly lined up, surrounding them, and further away, the black pressure is full of refugees, and there are some places full of corpses of refugees, it should have been slaughtered by the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian State!

There are 200,000 Southern Barbarian Iron Horsemen!

"Xiao Yi, you go and protect my father and them!No matter what happens, you must protect them safe!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'll go right away. ”

The Jin Yang Eagle flew over Ye Zhantian and the others, and Xiao Wing jumped off the back of the Jin Yang Eagle.

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