Chapter 271: Butterfly Valley Meat Grinder
The earthen flat outside the mouth of the butterfly valley is only a hundred zhang, and as soon as the war horse accelerates, it is only a matter of time to run to the mouth of the valley.
The knight's halberd did not need to be stabbed, but was sandwiched between the right rib and the elbow of his right hand, and his right hand could be held in a weak grip, and with the speed and great inertia of the horse, it was enough to pierce any obstacle that dared to block.
Li Ji's feet have sunk into the ground three inches at this time, from now on, he no longer needs the ability to move, the only thing to do is to stand firmly here and not retreat!
The cavalry rushed to destroy the world and destroy the earth.
The cavalry in front of him was no more than five feet away from him, and if you count the halberd, the tip of the spear was less than four feet from his chest.
Taking a deep breath, Li Ji's drooping long sword rose up like a poisonous dragon, and a short three-foot sword burst out from the three-foot long sword, and at the same time as the halberd slashed across the chest, the war horse was cut in half from the belly to the horse's head, and even the knight who couldn't dodge at all on the horse, was cut in half,
Under the huge impact of blood mist, stumps, halberd guns, and armor, Li Ji's upward long sword slashed down, and the long sword burst out again with a three-foot sword, and the knight on the right side parallel to him was killed in the opposite order of death from his companion, first the knight, then the horse's back, the horse's belly, was broken into two, and at the same time, the halberd guns on the left and right sides were also really stabbed on Li Ji's body, and sparks of gold and iron were drawn in the sonorous sound.
Don't stay, while continuing to twist on the right side, the long sword swung back, and the five-foot sword on the tip of the sword flashed away, catching up with the third cavalry who had rushed out of a position from behind, the sword entered from the back of the head, and the back came out, and by the way, the horse's hips were also cut into two pieces.
The blood mist in the sky, the flying stumps, the screams of the knights, and the neighing of the war horses are intertwined into a hell on earth, a killing field for Shura.
Immediately after that, the next squad, three more cavalrymen...... Pick up, split down, reflexively slash......
The cavalry, like a galloping target, folded and sank in front of the valley mouth, but the small butterfly valley was like a gate to hell, and when you walked over, you could never come back.
With the rapid rise in the number of cavalry deaths, Li Ji's mana also fell rapidly at a speed visible to his divine sense, no way, every slash must be done with all his strength, to ensure that the armor is split under one blow, the knight is split, the horse body is split, and the halberd gun of the knight is to be used with all his strength.
Li Ji could not move left and right, because doing so would lose his position in the continuous charge of the cavalry, so he could only be nailed to the center to ensure that none of the three cavalry was missed.
He can't let go of the flying sword, Fujun is not far from the two Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountains, the Elimination effect of the Yuan Magnetic Ray is extremely great, as soon as the flying sword leaves the Mud Pill Palace, it is in a state of rapid collapse, far less than ten zhang, and the power is not enough to normal one hundred, how can it be guaranteed to kill with one blow?
Only the long sword in the hand is the most economical and sharpest weapon, and there is no other choice.
In the blink of an eye, half of the three hundred cavalry were lost, and the rest of the offensive gradually slowed down.
The reason for the slowdown, on the one hand, is the huge psychological pressure of death, they are facing as if it is not a person at all, but a monster, on the other hand, more than 100 horsemen and horse corpses are piled up in the small valley mouth range, which must greatly affect the cavalry impact that requires space and terrain.
It was not only Li Ji who could see this, but the group of warriors in the distance could no longer suppress it, and let out a huge cheer, they simply thought that in this confrontation between the warriors and the official army, the warriors had the upper hand.
When the ironclad halberd heavy cavalry regrouped, the warriors became even more agitated,
"Shameless, dignified Twin Peaks Iron Horseman, just hundreds of people attacking one person like this? Hyde, you really lost the face of your ancestors!"
"The army bullies the widow with the crowd and kills my warriors, Lao Tzu does not accept it, he does not accept it!", this is a fanning faction.
"Big brother, copy the guy to help, this birdish old man really can't bear it!", this is an impulsive faction.
"Yes, yes, the big guys fuck the hell together, it's better to slaughter Hyde's house, and in exchange for our heroes, Brother Li will also be the emperor again!", this is a careerist.
"Come on, come, make all those with long weapons come to the front, and make those with hidden weapons ready at the back, are there any who can use bows and arrows?"
Seeing the chaos under his hands, Li Kuzhou could no longer maintain his apparent calmness, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead, these king-eight-eggs, this is pushing him into the fire pit, but he doesn't have much to say.
The warriors quarreled and quarreled, and in the end, no one took this rebellious step, no one took the lead, and the thunder was loud and the rain was small.
But when Emperor Haide, who was not far away, heard these nonsense, and saw that his elite horsemen had suffered heavy casualties and returned from killing feathers, he couldn't help but be furious and shouted:
"Take the drums, I'm going to play the drums myself!"
Soon, his subordinates pulled a large drum with skin, and Emperor Heide personally got started, and the rumbling drum sounded, and the remaining 150 horsemen puffed up Yu Yong and began to charge again.
Li Ji's mana is less than fifty percent, and he may be able to cope with this wave of attacks, but if there is another time, he will not be spared.
But at this time, he was unusually calm, it was the precipitation after the killing reached the extreme, and it was a disregard for people's lives.
Looking at the iron cavalry rushing over, and looking at Emperor Heide, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and beating drums in the distance, he smiled cruelly.
What kind of king is this? In the face of his own people, in the face of hundreds of unarmed, immature and helpless children, he did not hesitate to order the army to charge, did not hide his greed for Lingquan, his disregard for the beautiful life, and he did not even bother to say a word.
At this moment, he finally had a trace of the feeling when he first appeared in the Linglong Tower, that was killing intent!
Killing intent, you don't need to be exhausted, gritting your teeth, and you don't need blood, tears, and frost, surging,
The killing intent is actually very quiet, as if it is, a gaze from the depths of the soul!
The bloodshed broke out again, this time the charging knights were not as rigorous as Fang Cai, but they were even more frenzied, they ignored the corpses and limbs scattered on the ground, or rushed, or jumped, or covered up, the situation was even more critical, Li Ji had to increase the output of mana, in order to cut off the cavalry and their war horses, sometimes the sword had to stretch out six or seven feet long, which undoubtedly accelerated the consumption of mana.
The battle continued, and the knights were dying generously to the beat of the drums.
And behind Li Ji, in the Butterfly Valley, the children held hands, shoulder to shoulder, and sang loudly,
"The green grass, how can the wind destroy it?
The green grass, how to raise the disease? Heaven does not lie to the Tao, give me a spiritual spring.
The green grass is green, why abandon it? Zhao Ling rushed to his ears and lost his homeland.
Green grass, knead and clothe, take mulberry and leaves, for my body to warm.
The grass is green and green, who will protect it? Fill the grass into ashes and cast my long sword. “
The chorus of 100 people floated far away, and Qingyue's children's voice could not even completely suppress the sound of the golden drum.
On the car, the seventh sister said quietly: "That Taoist, it seems that there is another reason for such a killing?"
Several sisters looked at her in surprise, but the woman who ranked seventh did not show weakness, "You see, those disabled children are all girls." “