Some of the cavalry couldn't react, and their whole bodies flew forward, while the cavalry behind was also careless, directly hitting the horses in front, and there was chaos in a moment.

Hearing such a roar, a frightened voice came from Luo Yun's mouth next to Zi Chen: "The earth roars?"

The earth roared, roaring with true qi, although this is also the lowest level of yellow-level martial arts, but after all, it is also a martial art, and it has not reached the realm of a martial artist, how can it be possible to use such a martial art?

That Chiguyev turned out to be a master of the martial arts realm? The allegiance of a martial artist, this is a treasure, and there are hundreds of warriors with flashing true qi, the worst is also a first-level warrior, and a few fifth-level warriors with a green light, seeing this qiē, Zi Chen has already smiled from ear to ear, this is an extremely terrifying combat power!

Gurota deserves to be the most heroic warrior of the Aguta tribe, even if the Aguta tribe is a small tribe, but because of the defection to the eldest prince, their status has risen a lot, in the face of this sudden variable, Gurota grabbed the reins, and his legs were even more clamped on the horse's back, so he did not let himself fall.

But when he suppressed the horse with all his might, he saw a figure rushing to him.

This person was none other than Chiguev, and after a loud roar, Chiguev stepped hard again, running two steps in a row, and the person had come to a distance of less than five steps from Gurota, and then saw his hind legs kick the ground, and his whole body ejected.

When Gurota pressed down the panicked steed, Chiguev's body jumped right over the horse's head and hit him headfirst.

Gurota was horrified, and suddenly felt a dullness in his chest, and before he could react, Chiguev had already punched him in the head.

With a "snap", Gurota, who was not wearing a helmet, was smashed by Chiguev's punch and his brain was shattered, and his body also flew backwards under such an impact, and the saber in his hand also fell off his hand.

Chiguev grabbed the flying saber, grabbed the reins with one hand, turned around, and sat firmly on the horse, and then pulled the reins, steered the horse and turned, and the saber in his hand slashed at the nearest cavalryman.

With a "bang", a shining sword flashed, and then I saw a head rising into the sky, and a fountain of blood gushing out, and the protector warriors who followed him had already turned over, kicked the headless cavalryman down, sat on his horse, snatched his saber, and turned around with Chiguev to kill the cavalry.

Thousands of meters away, Zi Chen, Luo Yun, and the three thousand Tsing Yi Iron Horsemen, including the thousands of captives who were not from the Red Fire Clan, all looked at this qiē in amazement, especially Zi Chen, relying on his extremely strong eyesight, he witnessed the whole process of Chiguev's horse snatching and killing, the instantaneous burst of power, the smooth movements in one go, and the decisive and keen intuition, this qiē was simply perfect.

The warriors of the Red Fire Clan really deserve to be the most powerful warriors of the steppe, and their patriarch, Chiguev, perfectly displayed this qiē.

Ask yourself, even if you are yourself, you can't do better than him if you rush forward like this without weapons.

In such a trance, more than seventy or eighty of the more than a hundred Protector warriors had snatched their horses and weapons, and began to launch the most violent charge against the cavalry ranks that had already begun to disorganize.

At this moment, Chiguev is like a demon god protector, the war horse under his crotch is frantically trampling the grass under his powerful riding skills, and frantically rushing towards the dense cavalry, and the saber in his hand is like a deadly death scythe, every time he swings, it is a head flying, and every time he wields, it is the passing of a fresh life.

The blood had already stained his body, but he continued to rush forward unconsciously, and the warrior of the Protector who won the war horse followed him closely behind him with his powerful riding skills, like a sharp knife, stabbing into the heart of these thousands of iron horsemen, and the iron cavalry team that seemed to be a little chaotic because of the roar was even more chaotic.

Cavalry continued to fall, trampled by horses' hooves, constantly had war horses fall, and tripped the cavalry behind, more and more cavalry fell, without unified command, these cavalry could only rely on instinct to control the mounts, not to fall, at this time, Waguta and Wagu led by the four thousand Red Fire Clan warriors have also rushed to the battlefield, they directly from the two wings of the cavalry brigade rushed in, no loud slogans, no dazzling battle flags, they just joined the battlefield in silence, with flesh and blood to pull those cavalry down。

A warrior of the Red Fire Clan named Guman had just reached adulthood this year, and when he saw the cavalryman holding a saber not far away, Guman's eyes flashed with determination, and he rushed forward without fear.

The cavalryman apparently noticed the young man who was rushing towards him, and the saber in his hand quickly slashed towards Guman, who turned his head away and avoided the swift sword, but although he avoided the vital point, the sharp knife still slashed at his shoulder, and the blade broke through his shoulder bone and slashed it in its entirety.

Guman felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and at this time, the cavalryman was about to draw his saber, but Guman endured the severe pain, grabbed the blade, and the sharp blade broke through his palm, and blood flowed out instantly, but he clung to the blade.

The cavalry was shocked, in such an instant, another warrior of the Red Fire Clan had already rushed forward, and pulled the cavalry down, the cavalryman suddenly fell to the ground, and the saber in his hand also fell off, and the warrior was about to pounce and kill him, and the other cavalryman had already rushed over and slashed at the head of the Red Fire Clan warrior.

Bright red blood splattered out, spraying Guman all over his body, and the dead warrior was none other than his eldest brother Guk.

"Ah......h

With a "......snort", Guman killed the cavalryman with a knife, but he was slashed from behind by another cavalryman again, and bright red blood flowed out, but the light in Guman's eyes instantly bloomed, and he knew that he would definitely die, and he turned around frantically, and directly threw down the cavalryman!

The fighting continued, the blood stained the grassland, the neighing of horses, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of screams, the sound of blood splashing, and the sounds of all kinds of fighting, mixed together to form a music of death......