The two armies collided and let out a loud and dull roar, which resounded throughout the battlefield and slammed heavily into the hearts of the Jurchen soldiers, terrifying and terrifying.

For the first time, the Jurchen soldiers felt the strength of the Han people, and the previously weak Han people turned into bloodthirsty demons and crashed into the Jurchen cavalry that was sprinting.

For a while, people turned their backs, there were Jurchens, and there were Ming people.

Ye Qiu took the lead, and with the help of the huge impact brought by the galloping war horse, the hundred battle knives in his hands just swung left and right, and they cut the bodies of the Jurchen warriors one by one.

And the weapons that stabbed him, without exception, were all bounced off.

Ye Qiu, who was wearing a soft hedgehog armor closely, only needed to pay attention to protecting his head and the opponent's heavy weapons.

"Kill...... Ye Qiu shouted with blood-red eyes, wielding his sword fiercely.

The horses beneath him were galloping, ramming at all the enemies that stood in his way.

The Jurchen soldiers who were blocking in front of Ye Qiu faced such a person, but they seemed to be facing the surging tide, feeling like a boat in a stormy sea, and like a fallen leaf in a stormy wind, helpless and weak.

They were wantonly slaughtered by this terrible Ming general, brutally ravaged by his immense power, trampled, rammed, slashed and slashed, and they had no strength to fight back at all.

Ye Qiu, who took the lead, slashed left and right with a hundred battle knives in his hands, and there was no possibility of escape under the knife.

Feng Hu, who was half a horse's head behind him, had the spear in his hand like a poisonous snake devouring letters, devouring the lives of his enemies with impunity.

The courage that Unag had finally mustered up was rapidly dissipating while the distance between him and Ye Qiu was rapidly narrowing...... At last, his complexion changed greatly, and he struck the reins fiercely, and the horse's speed began to drop, and he shouted: "Shoot him, hurry up, shoot him, shoot him!"

Between the words, the fear is exposed.

He began to regret his choice of cavalry hedging, he should not have pulled in the distance from this devil at all, it is very likely that his own cavalry in the rear has not rushed over, and he will be killed by this devil of the Ming Kingdom.

"Master, there are your own people ahead. The soldiers behind him said in surprise.

Unag swung his hand, smashing the helmet of his own soldier into the air with the back of his sword, "You dare to disobey, release the arrow-", he roared.

The soldier's face changed, and he hurriedly picked up the horn hanging on his chest, and three short tones sounded.

Whoosh swish~~~

The long arrows whistled, letting out a ghostly howl, and pounced on the Ming soldiers who looked like they were crazy.

A dense rain of arrows shot into the Ming cavalry and Jurchen cavalry armies that were intertwined, and immediately some soldiers were either hit by arrows and fell from their horses during the high-speed march, or people turned over on their backs.

The soldiers of the Ming army ignored it completely, and still frantically rode their horses to charge, but the Jurchen soldiers were confused by this round of arrow rain.

Even a few Jurchen Bayalas died under the rain of arrows.

The soldiers around Unag also slowed down their horses and raised their bows and arrows, their targets were all aimed at Ye Qiu, who was rushing to the front, this was Unag's order, "Keep shooting him for me until I shoot him!"

Looking at the oncoming dense arrows, Ye Qiu's gaze penetrated through the human slit, staring at Unag, who was starting to slow down more than fifty meters away, and sneered.

He was covered in blood, and the war horse under his crotch was also stained red with blood, and under the dazzling sunlight, it was like a burning fire flying on the battlefield.

His sword was powerful and heavy, extremely sharp, and between the swings, he could only see the light of the knife flickering, and the head of the person flew over, and blood was pouring everywhere.

All the Jurchens who came to face him were met by him, and they suffered heavy casualties.

But the fierce nature of these Jurchen soldiers was not intimidated by the gore in front of them.

After the initial panic, they also began to fight back, their swords and axes slashing towards Ye Qiu's body and his war horse like rain.

The hidden ferocity in the Jurchen's body was completely stimulated by Ye Qiu.

At this time, oncoming arrows also came in waves.

Ye Qiu, who sneered, suddenly bounced up from his horse, and the horse under his crotch was instantly filled with sword momentum, and at the same time, it was hit by countless weapons, and it fell to the ground with a sigh.

With a heavier foot, Ye Qiu stepped off the horse of a Jurchen cavalryman, and then rode on his war horse.

After all, he has not learned light skills, although he can rely on his true qi to soar high, but he can't achieve subtle control, so it is impossible to step on the head of the Jurchens, and if he wants to rush forward, he still has to rely on the war horse.

With a flick of the reins, the Jurchen war horse turned around, the sword light rolled, and a circle of Jurchens around him fell off the horse like dumplings.

Keep on rushing forward!

"Damn! Brother Qiu is too fierce. Looking at Ye Qiu's figure in front of him, which had been separated by the Jurchen soldiers, Feng Hu was a little anxious, and the speed of the spear in his hand suddenly accelerated, and he actually pulled out countless phantoms.

He also cultivated the method of contemplating the mind of the air and sea, and he was like a fierce beast on the battlefield, and no one could stop him.

He and Ye Ye actually cultivated the method of contemplating the mind of the air and sea not much later than Ye Qiu, but when Ye Qiu entered the virtual reality, he came in with the memory and perception of the ontology, and his understanding of this exercise far surpassed these two people, coupled with the strong qualifications of this body far beyond ordinary people, he took advantage of it inherently.

To know the method of contemplating the mind in Kukai, the most difficult thing is to get started, and then it is just a step-by-step cultivation.

Although not as good as Ye Qiu, Feng Hu was not something that ordinary Jurchen warriors could resist, although the true qi in his body was extremely weak, it still greatly improved his strength and endurance.

But what made Feng Hu depressed was that no matter how hard he tried to kill, the distance between him and Ye Qiu was gradually narrowing.

Soon, Ye Qiu's figure in front of him was submerged in the shadows.

Bang!

The war horse under the crotch fell again, Ye Qiu's figure flashed, drilled under the belly of a horse, and cut off the horse's leg with his hand.

Then he rolled on the spot, avoiding the attacking blades, and the sword flashed seven times, and the surrounding Jurchen cavalry fell to the ground one after another.

Randomly chose an ownerless war horse and jumped up, at this moment Ye Qiu was only twenty meters away from Unag, and the hundred battle knife in his hand stretched straight forward, pointing in the direction of Unag.

Unag's heart shrank suddenly, and the bloody and terrifying scene in his mind flooded again, and fear exploded, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't do it because he was wrapped up in the cavalry behind.

Although he was already slowing down, the distance between him and Ye Qiu was still shrinking.

"Shoot, shoot him!"

Unag shouted.

His own soldiers gritted their teeth and raised their bows to shoot arrows again, in fact, the round of shots just now had already consumed a lot of their arm strength, and now their muscles and bones were sore.

Ye Qiu unexpectedly saw extreme fear on the face of this Jurchen general.

Is he shaking?

Seems to want to try to go back?

Was it scared by my previous killings?

He suddenly disdained in his heart, he killed a lot of Jurchens, he didn't like Jurchens, but what he couldn't deny was the bravery of this barbarian people.

Among the Jurchen generals he encountered, including those Bayalas, none of them would cower in front of him, even if they were afraid, they still went forward to fight to the death.

This Jurchen general...... It's very weak!