Volume 2: The Storm Rises Chapter 1 Another Dream (Part I)
Above the boundless plains, the sky was dark, dark clouds hissed and pierced the thunder and lightning in the sky, and the smell of war smoke permeated the dead and noisy ruins. The wails and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the accumulated remnants were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura made people almost suffocate.
At this moment, half of the remaining troops on both sides had been killed, and the leaders facing each other in front of the two sides were tired and resolute.
The young man was dressed in silver armor, and the silver spear carried the wind, stepping on the corpse of the enemy. Not far away, the drenched huge sheng flag unfolded with the wind hunting, with the word "Zhao" written on it, bright as silk under the light of the flames in the sky.
"Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break the ghost, you won't return it! Brethren, attack!!!! ”
The young general looked back and shouted at the troops behind him, and as soon as he rode white, countless black-armored soldiers followed, charging towards the endless ghost soldiers in front of him.
Silver spears sliced through the sky, taking away the lives of the ghosts.
The young man waved the spear in his hand and pointed directly at the Ghost Emperor's personal guard in the middle of the enemy's army, and thousands of black-armored heavy horses behind him opened a bloody path like sharp arrows.
The tip of the gun is pointed, and everyone is torn!
"Xiliang Iron Cavalry, Charge !!!!"
Zhang Xiu let out a loud shout and commanded the black-armored heavy cavalry to attack in the direction pointed by the tip of his master's gun.
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the army shouted and killed the sky, the iron cavalry swirled up rolling dust, and the general galloped at the front of the team, sharp as a thunderbolt, sweeping like a hurricane.
These thousands of iron horsemen actually broke through the layers of obstacles of the endless ghost pawns and stabbed into the middle of the enemy's abdomen.
"Bastard, what are you all doing for food!?"
The Ghost Emperor, who sat high on the throne, looked at the enemy army that was about to approach him, and he was furious.
"Don't be angry, your subordinates will go and take his head!"
A tall ghost general under the command of the Ghost Emperor took the lead in asking for his life and rushed to the silver-armored general in front of the black-armored iron horseman, and a hideous beast roared under his crotch, looking very majestic.
"Boom, boy, take your life!"
Seeing the giant axe that was bigger than his own body attacking, the young man snorted, pointed out a shot, and plunged it directly into the throat of the enemy general.
Between the two horses, the ghost will pawn.
Seeing this scene, the Ghost Emperor was furious and roared at the generals under his command, but suddenly felt a fierce crisis coming.
I saw that the silver-armored young general took advantage of the tall ghost general's body to block the Ghost Emperor's sight, raised the spear in his hand and shot forward, the spear cut through the air, and swooped straight into the Ghost Emperor's head like a giant python.
It's a pity that the Ghost Emperor is an old thing that has lived for thousands of years, extremely keen, just one side of his head, he dodged the deadly spear, and the tip of the spear was just worthy of leaving a mark on the side of the Ghost Emperor's face.
Seeing that this shot did not work, the young man cursed a pity, took the halberd thrown by another general on the side, and continued to charge forward.
The halberd in the young general's hand was wielded vigorously, and all the enemies in front of him were torn apart by the halberd as if they had entered a meat grinder.
The high-ranking ghost emperor was obviously enraged, and he didn't care about anything else, so he beckoned the left and right guards and his generals to all enter, and he also stared at the silver-robed young general who was the leader.
"Oh, it's a good time!"
That's what the boy wanted, and when he saw the ghost emperor rushing towards him, he rode his horse and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
The blow collided, and the boy was forced to repel by the huge force, but he was not discouraged and continued to rush forward.
"Li Ping, up!"
Greeted the general who handed the young halberd to the side, and the general immediately understood it and fired a shot.
"Spear Fanged Black Python!"
The rain took advantage of the wind, and suddenly the rain became more urgent, and a black water python condensed on the general's spear, but the target was not the ghost emperor, but the throne that the ghost emperor had just sat on.
"Boom !!"
With one hit, the Ghost Emperor's Throne was destroyed along with the enemy camp's Great Throne.
Then I heard the soldiers in the young camp shouting incessantly, "The Ghost Emperor is dead, and those who descend will not be killed!" The ghost emperor is dead, and those who descend will not be killed! ”
As soon as the soldiers of the enemy camp heard this shout, they looked at the destroyed Ghost Emperor Throne and Da Xu, and they looked at each other for a moment, not knowing how to deal with themselves.
"Wow! Damn, I'm not dead yet, don't listen to their nonsense! ”
At this time, the ghost emperor was so angry that he screamed, but his voice was blocked by the young man and others, and it couldn't spread far at all, this was Yang Mou, and the only solution was to kill this young general quickly.
"Heh, you can go out first!"
The young man laughed, and dozens of golden beans in his hand were thrown out and sprinkled around the Ghost Emperor.
"Taiping Taoism: Scattering Beans into Soldiers!"
Dozens of imposing Yellow Turban wrestlers appeared beside the Ghost Emperor like little giants and surrounded him.
On the hillside in the distance, 5,000 cavalry stood in formation, all iron-armored white horses hung with hooked bows. Suddenly, the leading white-robed general saw that the enemy army was destroyed, and his eyes immediately lit up.
The soldiers lined up, the horses neighed, and the war was about to break out.
"White Horse Righteous Follower, the Whole Army Charges !!"
"Where righteousness goes, life and death go hand in hand! The sky can be learned, and the white horse is the proof! ”
At the same time, this was the case on several other hillsides around the battlefield, and armies of different colors poured into the plains below.
"And the state of the iron horse, charge !!"
"Trap the Camp, Attack the !!"
"The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!!"
"Mo Dao Army, Charge !!"
"Beggars, attack !!"
"Mengjia Army, Attack !!"
"Flying Tiger Eighteen Riders, Charging !!"
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The dense army poured into the enemy army like a tidal wave, as if it wanted to swallow it all in one go.
"Devil, you're finished, surrender counts as half of your loss!"
The young man chuckled at the constantly attacking Ghost Emperor.
"Hmph, don't be too happy, it's not certain who will kill the deer!"
"Heh, your subordinates are almost dead, but my subordinates have just appeared, what are you going to do with me?"
"Hmph, it's the same to kill you first!"
After that, the ghost emperor ignored the obstruction of the Yellow Turban wrestlers around him, and rushed straight towards the young general.
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared around the young general.
"Jiuyuan Lu Fengxian is here, who dares to hurt my lord!!"
"Yuwen Chengdu is here, how dare you be presumptuous!!"
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who is presumptuous!!"
"Nanyang Huang Zhong is here, who wants to hurt my lord!!"
"The beggar army Ran Min is here, who dares to break into the battle!!"
"Li Cunxiao is here, you dare to be presumptuous!!"
Looking at the few people who suddenly appeared, the Ghost Emperor's eyes were about to split.
"Heh, I have so many subordinates, how can you fight me?"
The young man laughed, the mockery at the corner of his mouth overflowed, and he spit out the two words, and finally surged up like a hungry tiger pounced.
"him!"
This battle is here, we must win!
The young man returned to his horse, his robe soaked by the rain and clinging to his body. In the sea of corpses and blood, the majesty is magnificent, like the god of war.