Chapter 220: Gecko Tail Break! Trapped! Attack!
The armor was gray and white, stained red with blood.
The face exposed under the helmet, the black scale armor was all over, and the fangs in the large mouth were staggered, and the skin and flesh were cut in an instant.
With a little chewing, you finish swallowing.
Such a terrifying scene is enough to make any normal person frightened and fall into panic.
The Northern Xinjiang Yongqi against them, although they are also elite compared to those young master soldiers in the south, they have never seen such a terrifying scene.
After a charge staggered.
Looking back, I found that I had left a corpse on the ground, and the other party had suffered very little loss.
The hearts of many soldiers suddenly collapsed.
Ignoring the shouts of the generals in front of him, as soon as the reins of the horse were drawn, he had to retreat to the city in a hurry.
As a result, the originally neat formation fell into chaos in an instant.
"Nangou...... Sure enough, cowardice can be bullied......"
The leader of the blood-stained barbarian cavalry looked back at the chaotic Yongqi behind him, and a mockery appeared on his hideous and terrifying face.
And in his hand at this time, he was carrying the white Yongjiang head.
At this time, on the face of the head, there was no longer the confidence and excitement to go out of the city to attack.
There is only endless horror and despair.
Maybe he didn't expect that the leader of the five hundred horsemen he was fighting against was actually a true person of the Yuan God Realm!
With a single sword, he cut off his head.
Then he hung it on his horse and used it as a prop to boast of his military exploits.
At this time, the leader of the barbarian cavalry, or the entire barbarian ranger, did not pause in the slightest.
After completing the first round of charge, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards Yongqi, who had fallen into panic and confusion again.
"Kill!"
Hearing this sound was indistinct, like the roar of a beast, and the terrifying qi in the void that was constantly condensing and soaring.
At this moment, some of the Yongqi who originally wanted to turn around and fight again were also instantly dispelled with the courage in their hearts.
He cursed in his mouth, but he could only follow behind those Yongqi who were the first to escape, and quickly beat his horse and escaped.
The so-called defeat is like a mountain, and that's it.
Sometimes, even if most of the soldiers still have the spirit of war, as long as a small number of people make a bad start, they will be out of control.
Some of these soldiers were even coerced by the people around them before they could figure out what was going on, and they performed a bloody rout.
Horses' hooves fly.
Many people directly took off their armor and threw it aside, just to escape faster.
It's a pity that what makes them frightened and desperate is that the monster-like war horses under the other party's seat are unexpectedly fast!
Almost in the blink of an eye, he caught up with his comrades who were at the bottom.
Terrible howls continued to sound behind them, but they did not dare to look back.
At this time, there was only one thought in their hearts, and that was-
Return! Return!
Just go back to the city and they'll be safe!
Driven by them, the horses drew a perfect arc on the vast meadow.
Soon the turn was completed in the direction of the head of the city.
What surprised them was that the process went smoothly as expected.
But just when they looked in the direction of the city gate and showed a little joy, the smile on their faces that was about to survive the catastrophe suddenly froze on their faces.
Looking at the huge city gate slowly closing, a touch of despair was born in their hearts.
"Don't close the gates! Don't turn it off! Wait for me! Wait for me! ”
But no matter how they shouted, the light from the city gate finally disappeared in front of their eyes little by little.
They...... Became an outcast!
After realizing this, they were instantly angry, and they scolded angrily at the city.
"Qin Xu! your ancestors! ”
"Qin Xu, you don't have to die well!"
In the bursts of angry scolding, some people cried with a little horror and pleaded loudly.
"Qin Zhonglang! I'm a member of the Li family in the upper valley! Let me in! ”
"And me! I'm ...... Zhuojun."
But no matter whether they scolded or pleaded, the city was still silent.
The city lord of Langju, who did not respond below, Qin Xu, faced like water.
He couldn't help it.
Those people below are only trying to run for their lives, and they can't see the whole picture.
They are condescending, but they can see it clearly.
The five hundred horsemen slowed down their pursuit as they drove them toward the city gates.
Apparently intent on staying behind them and rushing into the city in one fell swoop.
Qin Xu, as the main general of Langju, was extremely sober at this moment.
I know very well what will happen to my lord once the city is broken.
At this time, you can only choose a friend who dies, and you don't die poor.
Even if it will attract criticism from the forces behind the cavalry outside the city afterwards, it is better than losing the city and losing the land and killing the whole family.
"Qin Zhonglang, let's sit back and watch like this?"
Hearing this, Qin Xu glanced at the person who spoke, and asked lightly.
"Or ...... Will you be allowed to go out of the city to fight? ”
Hearing this, the city was instantly silent.
The short round of hedging under the city just now, they all saw it.
Those five hundred brute horsemen were really terrifyingly strong.
He obviously has several times the number of people, but he is like a lamb facing a tiger and wolf, and he is almost powerless to fight back.
And the leader of the barbarian cavalry......
Qin Xu frowned and looked at the other party, he could feel that the other party was just the cultivation of a true person in the Yuan God Realm.
With such strength, he should have been an ant-like existence in front of his sixth realm.
But after glancing at each other from a distance, he felt a chill to his bones.
The powerful spiritual sense of the sixth realm was telling him.
He's not an opponent!
Once you shoot, you may die!
As ridiculous as it sounded, he believed it.
Even if it was just a possibility, he didn't want to gamble.
I'd rather die than be saved.
What's more, the guy who just died took the initiative to ask for war, and if he died, he could be regarded as seeking benevolence.
I can't blame myself.
At this time, someone suddenly couldn't help but say again.
"Qin Zhonglang, if we just let it go and let these brute dogs run rampant......"
Langju County is one of the most frontal counties adjacent to the grassland.
It belongs to an important town.
So the guard is strong.
How could those ordinary county towns further south have a sixth realm like Langju City.
These ridiculously powerful brute horses, once wreaking havoc, will be a bloody catastrophe.
It's just that Qin Xu and Qin Zhonglang, who heard this, said with a blank face.
"Ask for more blessings."
Compared with guarding the territory, he cares more about his own life.
After all, even if the court was held accountable afterwards, all forces were criticized, and finally lost the official position of the lieutenant general.
But as long as you don't die, the cultivation of this sixth realm is still there.
None of that matters.
Sooner or later, you can make a comeback.
As for the death of some ordinary people and ordinary scholars, what is it?
It's just a broken tail for a gecko, isn't it?
In the face of Qin Xu's cold and ruthless decision, the hearts of the generals at the head of the city were cold.
Some people can't bear it and want to say something more.
But after all, I didn't dare to say it.
After all, Qin Xu is the main general, and he is also the power of the sixth realm.
If the other party is provoked to kill him, he will die in vain, and he will even be stigmatized, so why bother?
And this is when all the city is speechless, and there is a dead silence.
The terrible howls and angry curses under the city resounded in the sky.
Because at this time, seeing that the city lord of Langju was not fooled, those brute riders who were originally beautiful and wandering behind suddenly lost their patience.
With an inexplicable shout, the five hundred barbarian riders instantly surged up like tigers and wolves pounced on their prey.
Then, as expected, the killing frenzy began.
Rao is those Yongqi who are in despair, wielding the war knife in their hands to fight back.
But how could this bloody courage burst out between the trapped beasts and fights to erase the huge gap in strength between the two sides?
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Roaring.
In exchange, he was replaced by a cold blade, constantly breaking through his own flesh and smashing his body.
At the moment when the red blood was splashed in the sky, who knew who the mutilation that had just fallen under the horse was?
And the pillow person whose girl is so hard to miss?
At this moment, a group of generals and defenders at the head of the city, looking at the bloody and cruel scene under the city, couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.
Just looked at Qin Xu, the main general with an indifferent face, and the courage in his heart that he was unwilling to fight to the death out of the city, but he could only press it in his heart.
The so-called soldier bears a nest of bears, and this is the case.
There were obviously more than 10,000 defenders in the city, but they watched 2,000 of their comrades being slaughtered by a mere 500 aliens under the city.
It's just this kind of seemingly ridiculous and absurd scene, no matter where the world is.
And more than once.
Just like at this moment, Han Shao, who hurried in with three hundred heavy horses, saw this scene from a distance under the reflection of his divine thoughts.
In a trance, he inexplicably felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.
Because under the original Dragon City, that Karasuma Zuoxian King watched himself slaughter tens of thousands of barbarians little by little with a mere three hundred horsemen.
This is as good as that moment.
Han Shao, who was holding the horse lance, suddenly smiled when he rode his horse and galloped.
It's just that this smile doesn't have the slightest warmth.
If there is, it is also a raging volcano that is about to erupt.
It's close!
He needs catharsis!
Twenty miles to go!
……
At this time, Langju was under the city.
The five hundred barbarian horsemen with thin scales and hideous and terrifying faces just stepped on a corpse and looked up at the head of the tall Langju city.
Obviously, they are the ones below, but the eyes that are as cold as beast pupils, revealing contempt and mockery, seem to be the condescending side.
The leader of the barbarian cavalry took off the head of the fair-skinned Yong who hung on the side of the horse and threw it in front of the horse.
Then he pointed with the scimitar in his hand and grinned with a big mouth full of fangs.
"Sheep ......"
The voice fell.
The five hundred horsemen behind him suddenly let out a burst of insolent laughter.
While laughing, he also tore a stump and tore it in front of everyone.
Such a blatant humiliation made the faces of the generals at the head of the city red.
But Qin Xu, who was the main general, said with a smile.
"Slow down."
Hearing Qin Xu's words, not only did the generals widen their eyes and look at their main generals.
Even the barbarian cavalry leader under the city had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Then he laughed.
"If Yongjiang is like this, Yongdi can be Karasuma Ranch!"
After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the city head, he turned his horse and paced away.
He can see that this Yongjiang has already made up his mind to be a shrinking turtle.
With the five hundred horsemen under his command alone, it was almost impossible to storm this fortified city.
As long as it doesn't hinder itself from going south to wreak havoc, I simply don't bother to waste any more time.
And then, it's time to clean up the battlefield.
It's just that the way these brute horsemen clean up the battlefield at this moment is even more bloody and brutal than when they just fought against the slaughter.
Cannibalism!
Horses also eat people!
Many generals and defenders who witnessed this scene in the city had long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and even corpses were strewn all over the field, and they couldn't help but vomit on the spot.
"Brute!"
But immediately, some careful people were horrified to find that after these beasts devoured the corpses and flesh of those cavalry soldiers under the city, the aura on their bodies had strangely increased a lot.
"How is this possible!"
"Demons!"
With a burst of exclamations of disbelief, the leader of the barbarian cavalry looked at the Yongren at the head of the city with playful eyes.
Devil?
Perhaps.
He had already guessed it from the time the Khan handed them the secret method.
This secret method is inseparable from the legendary ancient demons.
But so what?
Antiquity is long gone, and who cares about the taboos of the past?
What's more, where can they be clean?
Don't think they can't guess how that champion Hou got started!
He was powerful, his fame.
What was not the sacrifice of the corpses and flesh of their barbarians?
Now they're just repaying the favor in the same way.
The thought flickered, and the leader of the barbarian cavalry suddenly moved, and sensed movement in the distance.
Suddenly looking back.
It happened to be the figure that suddenly appeared on the gentle slope in the distance.
Black cold armor, tall war horses.
Even if you just look at each other from a distance, you can sense the strength of the other party.
The leader of the barbarian cavalry squinted his eyes as he saw more and more figures behind him, and soon drew a black line on the horizon in the distance.
As you step down the gentle slope, the inky thread will be like a black tide in the line of sight.
"It brought the Lord to ......"
The brute leader thumped his head with a headache.
He didn't expect that he had obviously avoided the other party's fiefdom, and the other party could chase after him so quickly.
To be honest, he was a little scared at the moment.
After all, at the beginning, this fang used his own strength to kill two sixth realm powers in a row under Dingbei City, and he also saw it with his own eyes.
It's terrifyingly powerful.
But in an instant, this tremor and fear were instantly dissipated by the dragon blood that was gradually boiling in the body.
Some are just crazy endless fighting spirits.
"Cluck-"
In the voice that had been corroded and alienated by the dragon's blood, there were bursts of inexplicable sounds.
He was laughing.
Maybe that's the price of power.
The Black Dragon vein itself is known for its mad desire to fight.
Even if he suppresses the bloodline with his powerful dragon soul, he often does irrational things.
What's more, they're just human beings?
At this moment, facing those black-armored iron riders who were approaching in the distance, reason told them that they should retreat first at this time.
When you grow, you will compete again.
But the boiling blood in the body, the battle intent that was already surging in their minds, was constantly urging them.
"Fighting...... Combat ......"
Fight! Fighting!
Watering their bodies with the blood of their enemies.
Turn the bodies of your enemies into food for their growth.
In an instant, they re-stepped onto the same red-eyed, restless horses.
Then he suddenly pulled out the scimitar at his waist.
With the finger of the scimitar of the leader in front, five hundred barbarian iron horses rode their horses.
And at the same time.
In the distance, the three hundred black-armored iron horsemen in heavy armor walked in the opposite direction.
After a slow pace, the horse finally picked up speed.
Their gaze was as cold as the pitch-black armor on their bodies.
But the same boiling battle spirit drove them to keep approaching forward.
At this moment, the city head.
The generals and defenders looked at the small cavalry army that suddenly appeared in a daze, and after a while, someone was shocked.
"Zhenliao Army?"
The standard armor of the Zhenliao army has very obvious characteristics.
Recognizable at a glance.
The reason why I am confused is just that I wonder how the Zhenliao army can appear here.
It's just that some generals soon denied it.
"It's not the Zhenliao Army, it's the camp of that champion Hou!"
The general who spoke had been kicked out of Champion City before, so he recognized this special iron horse at a glance.
Well, the champion Hou's trapping camp......
Isn't it the Zhenliao Army?
It's just that at this time, they don't care about the difference.
Because the speed of the cavalry marching in the opposite direction is very fast, it is almost useless for long, and the two sides are about to face the enemy.
Five hundred steps!
Four hundred steps!
……
Two hundred steps!
The monk's powerful gaze was enough to see the other party in the slightest.
The five hundred barbarian riders with dragon blood surging and boiling in their bodies, pointed at the scimitar in their hands, and took the lead in letting out an inhuman roar.
"Ulla!"
In this regard, it seemed that he had not been in the battle formation for a long time in a trance, and Han Shao, who led the charge, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth under the black mask.
Death to those who resemble me!
Whoever learns from me will die!
It's just a bunch of fakes!
The sharp and narrow horse lance in his hand shook, and it instantly looked like a dragon lance pointing forward!
"Attack!"
The next moment, three hundred horse lances turned into a dragon lance and stabbed out!
Dragon Lance!
Dragon-slaying spear!
……
(End of chapter)