"Sima Divine Shooter!"

With an arrow in battle, he shot down the enemy chieftain, and the morale of hundreds of remnants of the army was greatly boosted.

On the other hand, the enemy formation was first disturbed by a rain of arrows overhead, although it did not cause too many casualties.

But the formation, which was originally quite orderly, was obviously a little chaotic.

Seeing that their master was about to be shot off his horse with an arrow, some of the brute horsemen exclaimed, regardless of the fact that they went to savior the general.

Almost instantly, the entire formation was in chaos.

Han Shao was still annoyed that he couldn't shoot the enemy's main general directly.

But looking at the scene of the person in front of him turning over on his back, his eyes lit up instantly.

I didn't care about shooting the second arrow, so I drew my knife directly and pointed forward.

"Rush over!"

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, hundreds of iron horsemen were like one, and in an instant, they rode their bows back to their positions and raised their swords out of their sheaths.

"Kill!"

Under the sky, a group of black-armored cavalry soldiers were like a black torrent that kept roaring and rolling forward.

It's overwhelming!

Overwhelming!

On the other hand, the brute horsemen, who were still in chaos, looked at the black-armored iron horses that were constantly advancing in front of them, and they all showed frightened eyes.

Someone plucked up the courage and rushed towards him with a strange scream.

But not everyone has the courage.

Under the horse's hooves, the earth beats like a war drum.

Those Liaodong war horses, which were obviously taller and larger than Karasuma horses, and those black armor that was hideous and majestic.

It is like the Grim Reaper stepping on the earth!

Its momentum is like mountains and seas overturning the earth!

"Immortal Heaven is above......

In the midst of a frightened murmur.

After passing the chaotic front in front, many barbarian horsemen did not rush forward against the Yongren iron horsemen.

Instead, he instinctively turned the horse's head and went around to the side.

In this way, the already chaotic formation suddenly formed a huge gap.

It seems that the mother-in-law who is stripped naked in front of a strong man is full of big characters with the four red fruits of inviting you into the 'urn'.

"Damn ......"

The brute centurion who was desperately rescued by a group of clansmen clutched his chest pierced by arrows, and his face was as pale as paper.

Looking at the warriors of the clan who rushed towards the Yongren Iron Rider in front of him.

I glanced at the bastard on the other side who was beating horses and 'avoiding the enemy's edge', and his eyes were red.

"Come back! Bastard! Come back! ”

But at this time, what's the use of shouting at your throat!

Cavalry battles, once the horse's hooves are stepped out, there is no return!

It's like the black-armored iron rider on the other side.

Han Shao, who was in the lead, looked at the barbarian cavalry in front of him through the hideous black armor, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

The blade in his hand turned, and only two thin words came out of his mouth.

"Break the enemy!"

In an instant, the bright sword light turned into the most exquisite brush in the world.

Use this battlefield in front of you as a canvas.

Han Shao splashed ink!

With just one stroke, a touching scarlet was painted in this desolate world.

"Charge!"

After another snort.

The horse's hooves stepped over, and Han Shao, who was quickly staggered, had some ink on his black remnant armor, and the brush in his hand was constantly waving.

Red blood flowers bloomed one after another in front of him.

This cruel beauty made his expression cold, and the expression on his face gradually became numb.

Because the battlefield is a painting that doesn't require any emotion.

Death is the main theme of this painting!

No one can, nor dare to, deviate from this consistent ultimate thrust.

Otherwise, it's the painter himself who dies!

……

It's broken!

In just a few breaths, those sparse horsemen who rushed up were killed.

The few surviving brute horsemen looked at the corpses that had fallen around them, and the expressions on their faces were a little dazed.

For a while, I couldn't even remember what happened at the moment of the rush just now.

How so?

Why are they all dead?

Looking at the black backs that were hurrying away from him, the blankness in the eyes of the few surviving brute riders gradually turned into horror.

Especially when the last black-armored iron rider turned his head to look at them.

That look is like the most ferocious wolf on the prairie!

But luckily they were gone, and they continued to charge at their people.

They don't have to die......

Just as he was about to live for the rest of his life, there was suddenly another thunderclap of horses' hooves.

Woman?

The surviving horsemen were stunned for a moment, and then fled like frightened birds.

At this time, there is only one thought in their hearts.

Khan lied to them!

The patriarch lied to them!

Yongren is not weak!

Yongren is invincible!

And they, don't want to die!

A group of women who were desperately fighting their horses and following behind the black-armored cavalry were so frightened and frightened when they saw the few surviving horsemen that they almost stopped their galloping horses.

But the next moment, those barbarian riders seemed to see the most terrifying existence in the world, and ran for their lives.

The frightened look on the faces of these women instantly turned into a touch of astonishment.

At this moment, a woman in the formation mustered up her courage and shouted.

"I'm waiting for my lover to fight in front, we must not fall behind, we have dragged them back!"

When these words came out, a bright light finally lit up in the eyes of the women.

Yes, my beloved is still desperate ahead......

At this moment, a group of women suddenly burst out with infinite strength.

This force is called hope.

And for those who have experienced that bottomless darkness, this light is enough to illuminate their whole world.

……

Fast!

It's so fast!

The black iron riding torrent is like a real flood, everything it passes by.

will be completely swallowed and drowned by it.

until they are left in shambles.

"Oh no......"

The barbarian centurion, who was barely on his horse, vomited a mouthful of blood that had accumulated in his chest, and his face turned even paler.

The formation was chaotic, and the strikers were swallowed up in one fell swoop.

Even if he has no battlefield experience, he knows that the situation is not good.

It wasn't until this moment that he deeply realized what Yongren said was 'on the battlefield, changing rapidly'.

With just one round of arrow rain, the warriors of the clan he had always been proud of were in chaos!

It's a mess!

Wrong!

It's because he, the commander-in-chief, fell into Nangou's plot!

Otherwise, it won't be so!

He was not convinced!

The brute rider centurion endured the arrow wound in his chest and roared.

"Rush! Rush with me! ”

It's just that some brute horsemen around him are blocking the way.

"Young Patriarch! Can't rush anymore! ”

"Avoid! Just avoid it! ”

Saying this, the other brute rode the same way.

"Yes! Young Patriarch, you are so badly injured, you have to go back and let the priest heal, how can you still charge into battle? ”

In case something happens to him, it is difficult to guarantee that the patriarch will not be angry and take their heads to sacrifice the flag.

They finally climbed to the top of the clan, how can they be willing to gamble on life and death?

And in the face of the obstruction of the guards around him, the brute cavalry centurion should even draw his sword and kill one person.

"Violators, behead!"

"It's all with the young patriarch!"

After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the people around him, he directly rode his horse and rushed towards the Yongren Iron Cavalry that was approaching quickly not far away.

He can't escape! Nor can it be defeated!

Because of this escape, this defeat will be over for him!

He is the son of the patriarch!

But the patriarch is not just his son!

On the grassland, everyone is like a wolf, eating people and eating themselves.

Once he loses this battle, the future position of the patriarch will never have anything to do with him again!

When the time comes, his siblings will not let him go!

So......

He'd rather drag everyone to the funeral with him!

"Kill!"

……