"Die!" Liu Chen kept waving the spear in his hand, but in just a moment, more than a dozen Jiannu died under his gun.

The Muzi battalion rushed forward on the one hand, while gathering the surviving logistics army, fortunately, the Jiannu army in the distance was just skimming and watching, and it was only the vanguard of Jiannu who came to participate in the battle, touching about 35,000 cavalry, but it was these 35,000 cavalry, which made the mood of the soldiers of the Muzi battalion sink to the bottom.

"What to do, what to do!" The ascetic swept away a piece of Jiannu with a stick, rode a horse to Liu Chen's side, and asked with a solemn face: "I can't hold on for long, do you want to withdraw?"

"Withdraw?" Liu Chen's face was already stained red with blood, and the stumps full of fishy flesh were hung on his armor so casually, making his whole person look extremely hideous, "Once we retreat, we will have to be bitten by Jiannu's cavalry, and there is only one way to die, kill the past, and kill the northwest! ”

rushed to kill a few back and forth, the tribulation of the little monk's mount had already been cut into several pieces, and the panicked little monk was rescued by Liu Chen at the moment of life and death, and then sat on Liu Chen's back.

"Brother Chen, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" The little monk hugged Liu Chen's waist stiffly, the childish little face was already dyed red with blood, and I don't know whose blood it was, I saw him trembling his lips, his eyes were blank and he muttered: "Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate good, those who hear me say will gain great wisdom, and those who know my heart will become Buddhas!"

"Don't read it, hold me tight! On the battlefield, the Buddha can't save you, you have to live, rely on yourself!" Liu Chen shouted angrily, raised his gun and stabbed the knight who rushed in front of him, "Brothers of the Muzi Battalion, break through to the northwest! Cross the hillside in front, and the wind and thunder iron ride is waiting for us over there!"

The remnants of the Muzi battalion and the logistics army gradually converged towards Liu Chen, and as soon as everyone heard that there was a wind and thunder iron cavalry coming to help, they were suddenly shocked, and they gritted their teeth at the people who were alive and dead, roaring, roaring, trying to grasp the last life-saving straw, hundreds of people gathered into a sharp knife, and stabbed the heart of the Jiannu vanguard army with willow dust and bitterness.

As if feeling the purgatory-like scene on the Black Water Plain, the heavy rain that was about to pour was forced to retract into the clouds, but the momentum of the black clouds crushing the city made the entire battlefield stained with a layer of tragedy, whether it was a human race or a barbarian, they fought hard no longer for victory, but for the only glimmer of hope for survival.

"Look at that black-armored young general, it's really unstoppable!" In the Jiannu army array watching the battle from a distance, a slightly thin young man sat on top of a horse, but his voice seemed a little weird, which made people really uncomfortable to listen to.

His figure was a little out of place with the thousands of sturdy barbarian cavalry around him, and he saw that he was holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, wearing a chain bright light armor, stepping on the wind-chasing Xuantie boots, and wearing a purple gold Pixiu crown. The dark armor wrapped his whole body inside, and the armor that made it looked like a ghost covered his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly, even so, just with his immovable momentum, it made the hearts of the people around him unconsciously rise a trace of surrender and awe.

"In terms of bravery, puppet behavior, and resourcefulness, how can that Terran kid compare to His Highness!" There was a strong man beside the young man, holding a double hammer, with a face like a demon, and when he heard the words of the young man, he also raised his eyes to look at Liu Chen, who was becoming more and more brave in the distance, and sneered: "My barbarian sons are even better than the human race in terms of physical talent, if they hadn't produced a saint back then, they would have been wiped out by the kingdom of God a long time ago!"

"Changshengtian taught his people to be humble, Uncle Wuli should not underestimate the human race, after all, they have produced saints, the four tribes of the Eastern Continent, and the human race is the most powerful after all!" The young man's voice was indifferent, and his eyes glowing under his mask looked straight into the distance, "When the Nine Saints were alive, whether it was the Protoss, the Barbarians, or the Demon Clans who hid in the extreme south all day long, who would dare to compete with the Terrans in the Eastern Continent Land?" Let's not be careless!"

The young man in Xuanjia on the high slope was watching Liu Chen, Liu Chen was also watching him, and he couldn't pay attention to it, that outfit, indescribable coquettishness, and the bright breastplate shook so that Liu Chen's eyes hurt, just look at the appearance of the young man playing a horse, that figure, very athletic, Liu Chen knew in his heart that the two armies were fighting, and the thief captured the king first, but looking at the momentum of the young man, Liu Chen couldn't see the depth, let alone say, if he rushed over like this, he really didn't have the bottom in his heart.

If you want to break through, you must pass this high slope, Liu Chen was worried in his heart, forced himself to put aside distracting thoughts, the spear in his hand danced faster and faster, and finally broke out of the encirclement, only 100 meters away from the enemy's main formation, only to see his spear pointed, then shouted: "Barbarian, dare to fight a battle is life and death!"

"Little thief dares!" The strong man beside the young man heard Liu Chen's provocation, and was immediately angry, and was about to plan his horse to fight, but the young man next to him raised his hand and grabbed him, and said with a chuckle: "Uncle Wuli, he is calling me, let me kill this person!

"Your Highness, don't be careless!" That Wu Li frowned, he saw Liu Chen's bravery, although he was a little disdainful verbally, but with the momentum of a few times he entered and exited in the army, he was by no means an idle person.

The young man waved his hand, signaled Wu Li not to say more, and as soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, he stepped out of the crowd and said: "Golden Horde Court, Jin Wangchuan!

Liu Chen gasped, gritted his teeth and glared at Jin Lichuan, this person's voice was too ugly, his left hand subconsciously stroked the black long sword on his waist, feeling all the emotions that came from the black long sword, and somehow, in the stunned eyes of the little monk behind him, Liu Chen raised the spear in his hand, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Tibetan Soldier Valley, Liu Chen!"

At this moment, Liu Chen, covered in blood, with a hideous face, like a Shura from the Nine Shades of Purgatory, the horse under the crotch seemed to feel the master's indomitable momentum, and galloped forward with a neigh, the speed became faster and faster, Liu Chen was half-lying on his upper body, and the spear stabbed directly, the person, the horse, like the wind, like thunder, on the horizon, leaving an afterimage. Let everyone be in a trance for a while.

"Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"

In an instant, the oncoming two horsemen suddenly collided together, and the tiger tooth spear touched the heavenly painting halberd, and it drew out a brilliant spark, and the two fought, like thunder and fire, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

After more than a hundred rounds, Liu Chen, who was not physically strong, gradually fell into a disadvantage, and the horses under his crotch began to move slowly, plus there was a little monk behind him, who was holding his waist tightly, so that Liu Chen began to slowly lose his strength, and for a while, he was forced to hurry by the offensive of Jin Lechuan.

Liu Chen secretly complained in his heart, it is difficult for Jin Lichuan to be beaten with iron, with such a thin body, how can he become more and more courageous, as if the power has no end, the physical quality of the barbarians is really inferior, Liu Chen took the time to glance at the barbarian men in the distance who were so strong that people felt pain, and suddenly complained in his heart, fortunately, their cultivation path was extremely difficult, otherwise, how could the human race with weak bodies beat them.

"Huh" Fang Tian's halberd was slammed by Jin Lichuan, and then smashed heavily at Liu Chen, the sound of tearing the air shook Liu Chen's ears, and in a hurry, Liu Chen withdrew the spear that stabbed Jin Lichuan's waist, and raised his hand to block it.

"Bang!" Liu Chen, even the people and horses were smashed to the ground by Jin Lichuan, and the spear was broken from it, which shocked Liu Chen's eyes to crack, his hands were numb, and a tingling pain came from his shoulder, but Jin Lichuan's strong blow smashed Liu Chen's left collarbone into pieces.

Looking at the heavy blow that came from the top of the head again, Liu Chen didn't have time to think about it, kicked his feet, and kicked away the suffering of the little monk who fell to the ground, he himself used this force to reflexively slide out of the belly of Jin Lichuan's horse, dodged a blow, and then touched his waist with his right hand, "Qiushui" out of the sheath, a carp stood up, and the black light flashed in front of him, and the horse under Jin Lichuan's crotch was cut in half.

The hot blood sprayed the faces of the two of them, and finally opened their eyes, Liu Chen swung his sword again, and cut the Fang Tian painting halberd that was blocking in front of Jin Lichuan into two, Fang Tian's painting halberd was broken, causing Jin Lichuan to be slightly stunned, at this moment, Liu Chen seized the opportunity, and under one cut and one pick, the long sword pierced the face of Jin Lichuan.