Chapter 289: The Blade Unsheathed (2)
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When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
At first, the Cortru cavalry thought it was their reinforcements, until they saw the cold stinging spears of the other side, and it was too late to find another way out. The two sides have also become a melee, the bayonet spears reflect the night, the sabers fly over the heads of the people, the fierce wind roars, the miserable screams ooze with sorrows, the scene is not so heroic.
The battle was like lightning and fire, and the Cortrom cavalry, whose morale had long been weakened, was no match for the fierce cavalry like a tiger and a leopard, and their frightened and desperate faces were reflected in the light of swords and spears, and their horrific and painful expressions were reflected in their wailing and crying miseryβonly a moment later, the Cortrom cavalry was scattered and bloomed everywhere, and the plains were full of panicked Kotrou cavalry, and the fiery cavalry played their usual fierce and wild combat methods, all of them rushed forward like a fierce god, scattering and chasing the remnants of the scurrying soldiersγ
Of course, not all of the Kotru cavalry were misgiving, and some of them were also desperate, but after all, they were at a disadvantage in numbers, chanting the name of the emperor one by one, and they became a dead and miserable stump on the plain.
Seeing that there was a group of nearly a thousand cavalry in the distance, the iron-faced, blood-stained Duosuo rushed bravely, with his gun in hand, and had already stabbed the three Cortroux cavalry that met along the way, and the scorching cavalry behind him swarmed and rushed towards the only group of cavalry that was still formed.
Leading this group of cavalry was Yanagawa Jiro, who was trembling in fear with no one in his face, and the cavalry around him not only lost their fighting spirit, but also showed great fear on their faces.
Just when Yanagawa Jiro was about to completely collapse mentally, Larney and his thief brothers, who had been following them, slashed out, their blades also stained with blood, and shouted as if in a panic: "General, come with us, we are familiar with the terrain here." With that, he spun his horse and galloped to one side, followed by the other thieves. Larney's words were no less heavenly to Yanagawa Jiro, and with endless horror, he shouted in a trembling voice, "Keep up." β
It was Larni's voice, and Doshuo, who had already been chasing after him, pursed his lips lightly, and he reined in his horse hard, and the man on his crotch stood up, shouting to the Flame Cavalry who had already rushed from both sides, "Stop chasing. β
With a little confusion, the cavalry that rushed forward spun their horses back. At this time, on the battlefield, only sporadic resistance remained. In an encirclement, Usho faced a few shivering Kotru cavalrymen and said expressionlessly, "Kill yourselves." Just a few words, but they seemed to contain incomparably incomparable deterrent power, these Kotru cavalry trembled and spasmed, and at last, they saw the real despair in the cold eyes of Dosuo, and the real cruelty in the eyes of the scorching cavalry who had narrowed the encirclement. The defense line in his heart collapsed in an instant, "Long live the Emperor." They finally shouted as they raised their heads to the sky, only to see the light of their knives flickering, and a few streams of blood were pouring from their throats under their own sabers.
Wu Xiu sighed slightly, he was not sympathetic, but regretful, how could this slaughter-like encounter make him truly enjoyable. At this time, there was a slow sound of leather drums representing the signal of the withdrawal of troops in the distance, and the sound of this leather drum was so vague and unpredictable. On this night of killing, it seems particularly sad and magnificent, as if thousands of unjust souls are crying and wailing, which has a special meaning.
After galloping in a panic for an unknown amount of time, Yanagawa Jiro finally stopped, and a small river appeared in front of them, the surface of the river glowed with silver light in the night, and the waves wrinkled lightly, and the night wind blew the reeds by the river, and the reeds swallowed softly, one by one, wave by wave irregularly slanted their heads, making a rustling sound.
Yanagawa Jiro was a little frightened, and he forced himself to calm down: "Larney, what kind of place is this?"
Ralney bowed calmly and said, "This place is called Heishuidu. After speaking, he pointed to the river and said: "This river is not deep, you can ride a horse to cross it, but, general, I see that the brothers are tired, it is better to rest here, and it is not too late to cross the river when it is dawn." β
Glancing at the sleepy soldiers around him, the corners of Yanagawa Jiro's mouth twitched, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Okay, just rest first, Larni, this time you saved General Ben's life, and when General Ben goes back, he will naturally be rewarded." After saying that, he handed the reins to the guards beside him, and walked towards the river slowly, obviously wanting to wash up.
Looking at the back of Yanagawa Jiro, Larney's eyes were so cold that there was no trace of emotion, he wanted to immediately pull out his knife and stab at this back, but remembering the order of Lord West Asia, he still held back the pain and anger in his heart, picked a few reed leaves, and wiped the blood from the corpse on the knife.
The tired Cortrom cavalry also began to get busy, drinking water and feeding horses, just gestures, looking so stiff, like a walking corpse.
Larney knew that these soldiers were frightened, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, and he looked in the direction of Red Moon City from afar, believing that one day, he would be able to wear the armor of a falcon and fight openly!!
Tonight, destined to be sleepless, Ling Hujue, who had been worried about the progress of the battle, had just put his clothes down and lay down, and an overwhelming momentum came from afar. "The law, the Great Eagle Eye. Ling Fox groaned softly, instinctively jumped up from the bed, opened the window, and flew up to the roof, afraid of being too conspicuous, and integrated the green light produced by the release law into the Tianling Gai. Almost at the same time, the old man and Long Piaoyun jumped out of their respective rooms, and with a slight flicker, they had come to the left and right of Ling Hujue.
The three of them looked at the direction from which the momentum came, with different expressions, but one thing was the same, and they were all a little worried between their eyebrows. The old man touched his oily chin and said solemnly: "Strong, king-level strong." β
Shocked, Ling Hu Jue asked: "Isn't it true that a king-level powerhouse can't make a seal?"
In a low voice, Long Piaoyun said: "It is estimated that some secret method was used to lower the realm, but the king level is the king level after all, and I am afraid that the three of us together are not his opponents." β
The old man raised his head and poured a sip of wine from the gourd, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, and said proudly: "Haha, what are you afraid of, the old man has been hiding all his life, this time, he will not hide it anymore, what's the matter? Brother Piaoyun, you are afraid." β
With a sad smile, Long Piaoyun said with such a sense of absoluteness, "Brother Guan, you also know my situation, since I am on this boat, I will not get off again, I am just worried about Brother Linghu ββββββ"
"Don't worry, Brother Long, if you want me to kill the fox, I'm afraid it's not so easy. Ling Hu Jue said with such firmness, although there was also a trace of worry between his eyebrows, but, undeniably, he looked calm and calm at the moment!
The old man had a deep understanding of Ling Hujue's ruthlessness, but Long Piaoyun had never seen it, but he felt that Ling Hujue was a little embarrassed.
With a little confusion, Ling Hu said: "What is the difference between the king level and the half-step king level." β
Pursing his lips, the old man explained: "The biggest difference is that the Demon King can have a unique magic seal that makes the law strong! And these, neither the half-step demon king nor the half-step battle king have any. β
"What is the difference between this Heavenly Dao Fusion Martial Technique and ordinary Martial Arts?" Ling Hu Jue asked subconsciously, after all, the "Big Dipper Seven Styles" he was carrying was an emperor-level martial art.
The old man took another sip of wine and said to the night wind: "Brother, don't ask me, my brother has never seen a martial art that fuses the Heavenly Dao." β
Think about it, except for the Jing Spirit Clan and the Dwarf Clan, which are not hidden in the secret realm, where can you find king-level powerhouses on this continent. He sighed slightly, and was just about to speak, when the powerful momentum that had been dead and quiet struck again, and it was even more violent than last time.
This time, the old man's face became more solemn, and he muttered, "He's here." β