It was already dark in the south of the city, and Yang Hejiu's speed began to slow down, and he could already see the temporary tents stationed on the ground.

In fact, if Yang Hejiu continued to sprint forward at the same speed as just now, he could sneak around without knowing it, and even if the soldiers on guard saw it, they wouldn't get on their horses to chase after him.

But he didn't, because he wanted to take Xu Changan to see the sea outside the city, and he wouldn't turn back in a short time, so he had to think about the situation in the city.

Step by step, we walked towards the makeshift tents.

The soldiers who were guarding soon blew their horns, and the soldiers instantly raised their spears and poured out of the tent, put on their armor at great speed, mounted their horses, and frowned slightly at the figure.

When he saw the pale young face behind Yang Hejiu, he couldn't bear it, maybe it was the poor young man, the officer pressed the restlessness of the war horse under his crotch, and was not ready to give the order to charge.

Yang Hejiu didn't know what to do, he didn't want to take the initiative, but if he couldn't deter those soldiers and give them a blow, then the city behind him was likely to become extremely dangerous, and the other three city gates were handed over to Lin Pinggui because Yang Hejiu knew that he was very strong, although it might be a little troublesome to deal with, but he also believed that he could do it.

The premise is that the south side of the city can't give it the slightest pressure, so even if he doesn't want to move, he still slowly holds the star shatter that he is carrying cross-body with his left hand.

The star shatter was not unsheathed, Yang Hejiu just held it in his hand, and with a thunderbolt flashing in the air, Yang Hejiu held the star shatter and rushed forward quickly.

Although the fighters didn't understand why the man in black wanted to make a move, they also used great speed to adapt to the sudden changes in the field, quickly adjusted the formation, and chose to close from the side.

Xu Changan lay on Yang Hejiu's back, looking at the cavalry that was gradually forming an encirclement, and was a little worried.

Yang Hejiu was also worried, but his worries were not here.

The first cavalry had already rushed towards the two of them, Xu Changan's eyes were gathered in the little cold light in the high place ahead, maybe the pinprick in his eyes made him very uncomfortable, so the young man subconsciously closed his eyes slightly.

At the same time as that bit of cold stabbing came, Yang Hejiu's feet sank deep into the mud, and he swung out the first sword, which may not be regarded as a sword swing, because Star Shatter was not unsheathed, and it looked like he was holding a blue iron rod in his hand.

But this iron rod was even colder than the little chill that flashed around the surrounding warriors.

The autumn cold is not as good as it, and the rain is not as fast as half a minute.

In Yang Hejiu's sword swing, the rain falling from the sky seemed to have slowed down countless times, and the speed of those cavalry sprinting forward was even less worthy of mention in front of this sword.

The star-shattered scabbard quickly drew an arc in the air, and the rain in that arc was all gone at this moment, and even the heavy sword with the rain slapped towards the cold light that pierced with unmistakable accuracy!

The moment the spear and sword touched, the tip of the spear wore out rapidly at a speed that was undetectable to the naked eye, until the tip of the spear could no longer be seen, nor could the existence of the spear, only the red tassel that flew diagonally towards the sky, and the picture of the war horse falling to the ground.

All this happened extremely fast, so fast that the surrounding cavalry didn't have time to think carefully about what happened at that moment just now, so fast that Xu Changan's slightly closed eyes didn't have time to open.

After flying the spear, Xing Shatter did not choose to take it back, because the damage caused by the cavalry was not only the spear, but also the powerful impact of the war horse, so Yang Hejiu held Xing Shatter in his left hand and then slapped at the war horse.

In this kind of weather, in this environment, the warrior on horseback can clearly feel the strong tremor under his crotch, and even hear the sound of the horse's armor and bones being shattered in an instant, including his own thumping heartbeat.

In severe pain, the horse could no longer stand up straight, its front hooves were raised high, and it fell backwards very unwillingly.

It was only at this moment that the sword was recovered. The sound of lightning just now began to slowly reach everyone's ears, and Xu Changan's slightly closed eyes had just opened, and he looked at the war horse that had fallen to the ground with a shocked face.

Yang Hejiu didn't seem to be doing anything, but Xu Changan could see that the bottom of Xing Crush's scabbard was dripping down, which meant that Star Crushed had indeed swung out such a sword through the umbrella above his head just now.

The advantage of the cavalry is the strong horses, and the disadvantage is precisely the fact that the horses that are sprinting from the rear are not too easy to step over the tall horses that have fallen to the ground in front.

You can jump over, but there will always be a time when you stumble, and once a backlog is formed, the road will be broken.

Later cavalry rounded the fallen tall horse to avoid trampling on their missed colleague.

The cavalry with a cold glow kept rushing towards Yang Hejiu, but Yang Hejiu did not stop, swinging his sword faster and faster, and the vibration of his sleeves did not stop in the slightest.

Every time he swung his sword, a red tassel flew diagonally towards the sky with the momentum of piercing the sky, and a tall horse could not bear the severe pain and grief that came, and fell backwards.

With each swing of the sword, the autumn rain within that arc would be swept away in an instant, the screeching sound of the star-shattering scabbard shattering the tip of the spear, the muffled sound of the heavy slap on the horse, and the neighing of the horse falling to the ground were endless.

It was as if in this battlefield, the sound of wind, rain and the rumbling of thunder and lightning could no longer blend in.

The black umbrella kept spreading through this battlefield, like a blooming black lotus, covering the autumn rain in the sky and the muddy water splashing on the ground. The blue scabbard danced between the cavalrymen, like a galaxy flowing in the sky, smashing and shattering everything around them.

The long sword seemed to absorb and contain the stars in the sky, and each blow was like a meteor falling towards those seemingly strong war horses, and the young man wielding the sword and holding the umbrella seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Xu Changan could never understand where all this strength came from, and why was the thin-looking scabbard so tough?

Not only did Xu Changan not understand, but the fallen horses and soldiers and the cavalry who came to the encirclement couldn't understand this problem.

It seemed that there was a magical power, emanating from Yang Hejiu's abdomen, spreading to the surrounding body, and then to the scabbard of the sword, and through the scabbard, it was slapped out with that power, they didn't know that this was the origin aura, but they could guess some.

They never wanted to, and they couldn't believe that the invincible Dachang Iron Cavalry on the battlefield would be so vulnerable in front of that long sword.

They thought that even a great cultivator of the Three Realms could not be so lightly swatted to the ground by swatting a fly.

But until now, the sword of the man in black has not been unsheathed! It has not shown the slightest ability of the great cultivator, it looks like a man with infinite strength, fighting only with his physical strength, the one in the north of the city can do this, but Yang Hejiu can't, he is not cultivating martial arts.

The battle was only able to proceed like this because Yang Hejiu's consumption today was too great, and it took him a lot of energy to play with the two groups of aura in Xu Chang'an's body.

The warriors who struggled out of the muddy water did not know how to deal with this war, without the horses under their crotches and without the sharp spears, they fought the man empty-handed, they did not think that there was the slightest chance of victory, in fact, even with those they were willing to believe that they were not opponents.

Several war horses that fell around the two of them blocked the way for those cavalry to charge, but Yang Hejiu did not use this time to recover a little, but jumped over those high-headed horses.

The surrounding warriors breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, thinking that this master was finally leaving, and they also understood better why they were only besieging the city these days, and there was no order to siege the city.

But the next moment, they realized that they were really whimsical, and one of the cavalrymen felt a cold aura coming over them, and then saw a pair of perfect black eyes.

But the target of those eyes was not himself, it was still the war horses under his crotch, and the young man seemed to have a soft spot for these war horses and spears, and every time he swung his sword, every time he shattered, it was hit on the body of the war horses and the tip of those spears.

If it is wartime, this style of play is an act that is despised by both sides, because war horses are extremely rare trophies, and people are not.

Now they don't despise Yang Hejiu's behavior, no one wants to be slapped on them by that long sword, but that long sword has to find a target, and it can only be the war horse under the crotch and the spear in their hands that is constantly being slapped away.

Yang Hejiu's idea is very simple, he is not here to kill people, if this is the case, the star has already been unsheathed, he is just to make those soldiers can no longer attack the city, and to be able to do this is not only to deter, but also to let them indirectly lose their combat effectiveness.

Without horses and spears, this originally powerful cavalry can no longer be called cavalry.

If this battle took place in Yasukuni, those soldiers in Yasukuni would not hesitate to jump off their horses, put down their guns, hide from a distance to watch the tragic plight of those war horses, and silently pray in their hearts for those war horses who fell to the ground.

So...... They fled.

Pull up the friendly troops who fell to the ground without warhorses, and most of them rode away on the same horse.

He fled to the east of the city, and when he saw that there were no of his colleagues in the tents, he began to flee to the north of the city.

They fled in embarrassment, but their morale was not diminished and their eyes were unusually bright, as they discovered the New World and quickly joined in.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but there was not the slightest trace of blood around, only the pieces of sludge that had been trampled out, and the war horses with broken bones. Dozens of horses that fell to the ground struggled, but they were never able to get up again.

If there are early risers in the city tomorrow, there may be some unexpected rewards when they come outside the city.

This is the real bloodless blade!