Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Cruel Battlefield

Collection...... Under the sun, on the black cliff of the burial gate, two figures stood in the wind, and their robes fluttered.

10,000 black iron knights under the leadership of Helian Feijia, the iron cavalry stepped into the Burial Heaven Pass, in front of them was already an endless barbaric mountain forest, and the smug look on his face was gone, Helian Feijia was stunned, and a huge army came with a monstrous killing aura, the number was ten times better than them, the person at the head, with a thick hair and beard, angry hair rushed to the crown, and the murderous aura rolled in.

The sad sunset, the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the two armies were lying under the Burial Heaven Pass, Helian Feijia was puzzled and a little frightened, it was the thunderstorm army, the purpose of their entry into the Burial Heaven Pass, was it discovered by the other party? "Marshal of the Thunderstorm, I don't know why you are leading the army here?"

"Hand over my son!" Thunderstorm's voice was rough, containing infinite anger and killing intent, and he got the news that this black iron knight who had stepped into the burial sky pass had kidnapped his son, and the top ten rookie characters were indeed missing.

"You, you said Lei Ziyang, what do you want you to do with me?" Helian Feijia's face was cold, he had seen Lei Ziyang taken up by the Wasteland Bandits before, and at this moment, the thunderstorm army was coming, could it be that someone wanted to frame him?

"Daddy!"

I was about to explain it, but I saw a figure coming, it was Lei Ziyang, Chen Nan, who was watching on the black stone tablet in the distance, was startled, they let Lei Ziyang go, I don't know if they will be exposed.

"Ziyang, are you okay!" Seeing Lei Ziyang return, Thunderstorm breathed a sigh of relief, and Helian Feijia was also relieved from the bottom of his heart, since this Lei Ziyang arrived, Thunderstorm would definitely not trouble him again, but there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, the people of the Wasteland Bandits captured Lei Ziyang, how could he let it go?

Moreover, how could a thunderstorm ask him for someone?

"Who captured you?" Without forgetting the point, Thunderstorm hurriedly asked, and someone revealed that his son had been captured by the Black Iron Knight, but at the moment, the situation seemed to be wrong.

"Yes......!"

Lei Ziyang turned his head to look at the burial heaven pass, which was also the place where the Black Iron Knight arrived, and was about to speak, when a sharp arrow broke through the air. Whistling, under the shocked gaze of Thunderstorm and Helian Feijia at the same time, the sharp arrow shot through Lei Ziyang's throat, a stream of blood sprayed out, and the expression of the fallen face was incredible, "No~~"

The thunderstorm roared wildly, his eyes widened, and he watched Lei Ziyang fall to the ground. Pierced by a sharp arrow, he didn't even have time to finish his words, he was such a son, talented and temperamentally like him, but now, he died in front of him.

"No!!" A monstrous killing intent rushed out of the thunderstorm's body, and the infinite killing anger roared wildly, Helian Feijia was also shocked from the bottom of his heart, and the secret path was over, and he glanced back at a soldier behind him, who was holding a longbow, and said to him seriously, "General, kill people and kill people!"

"Bastard!" Helian Feijia scolded angrily, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that someone deliberately framed him, and at this moment the reinforcements had not arrived, although their purpose was indeed to destroy the thunderstorm army, but it was definitely not something that he could do with 10,000 people, he had to delay time, "Thunderstorm, you heard clearly, someone must frame me this time, and want us to fight, and someone will sit back and take advantage of the fisherman!"

Even if there will be a day when they will tear their faces, it will definitely not be now, and Helian Feijia also understands that if they really go to war, there will be only one way to destroy.

"I don't care who wants to frame you, but my son was killed by you, even if it has nothing to do with you, but you, the Black Iron Knight of the Chu Kingdom, why did you step into the Burial Heaven Pass?"

Helian Feijia was stunned for a moment, but he also figured out a lot in an instant, and his heart became cold, that Lei Ziyang was taken away by the bandits in the wasteland, but now he was shot and killed, and he suddenly let them into the burial gate, could it be that the people behind it would be them?

But at this point, it is obviously impossible for the thunderstorm to stop, Helian Feijia trembled inexplicably, could it be that today, the sky is going to kill him, took out a pleat-like object, and a gorgeous firework rose into the sky, that is the signal, Helian Feijia knew that there would be a battle, and he had already begun to rush to reinforcements.

"They're calling people!" the thunderstorm army was humane, and slowly raised the big knife in his hand, and the thunderstorm roared angrily, "Kill!"

Thousands of horses galloped, the footsteps of the two armies moved, the earthquake trembled, the mountains and rivers rumbled, the scorching sun bloomed a trace of sorrow, the autumn wind swept, the vast battlefield, the killing air rushed into the sky, and the killing sound shook the sky under the sky.

"Let's fight!" There must be a battle today, and Helian Feijia knew that it was impossible for the thunderstorm to give up, and as long as the reinforcements arrived, they could still destroy the thunderstorm army.

The black iron knights formed a camp, the blood-drinking blade was clenched in their hands, and the disparity in numbers not only did not break their will, but they all became fearless, fighting against the water, reversing their fate, even if they died, they had to kill one more enemy, which was the will of the mortal situation.

Of course, if the signal is obtained, the army hundreds of miles away from Tianguan will move south, which will change the situation of the battle, and Helian Feijia's heart is still looking forward to the early arrival of reinforcements.

The spear flickered cold, the blood-drinking knife waved, and the two armies began to rush back and forth, the thunderstorm bore the brunt, and the figure rushed as fast as lightning, like the god of war in the last days, the fierce general who shook the sky, and the heart of the lost son, will use this monstrous killing intent to bury these tens of thousands of iron horses.

The fury burning on the earth, the smoke of war filled, the endless anger that shocked the soul, the killing was fierce and rushed to the sky, the cold wind blew, the war drums beat, and the burial of the heavens, a battle of annihilation, the pain in the heart of the thunderstorm, and the army in front of him, fell into the land of peerless destruction.

Although the Black Iron Knight was originally the elite army of the Chu State, but with the advantage of numbers, if the reinforcements were not available, they would not be able to support it for long, and Helian Feijia was also in the battle situation where the Black Iron Knight was constantly killed, the blood stained a pair of hideous eyes, the spear stabbed fiercely, and the silver light appeared, rushing into the crazy slaughter of the thunderstorm army.

The dragon roared, and the swords, guns, and swords intertwined with the brilliance of death, but these armies facing life and death did not notice the distant burial of the heavenly pass, and on the black stone tablet of the cliff, there were two figures, like the most indifferent gods, admiring the breath of death.

Quietly looking at the Qinglong Village Lord on the side, Chen Nan's heart trembled with great surprise, Lei Ziyang was put down, and then shot to death, could it be the arrangement of the people around him. He was quietly watching the battlefield of destruction below, countless blood flying and dyeing the past, and the roaring wind echoing under the valley seemed to be wailing, and Qinglong's expression did not change in the slightest, as if he looked down on this cruel battlefield, but He Chennan felt that there was a vicissitudes of indifference, the sunset was sinking, standing at the peak, and the people who watched the battlefield in the world had a hint of twilight, as if he was an old man who was about to decay.

The battlefield is full of blood. Countless stumps and broken legs were thrown, heads were broken, blood was splattered, and a more huge killing aura rose up, as if covering the canopy of the sky that was about to sink, bringing the darkness of eternal night, burying the prosperity and light that was about to end, and the subversive contrast of combat power, the army of the Black Iron Knights faced the most brutal killing.

The battle continued, there were less than two thousand Black Iron Knights left, and they were still holding on, struggling to support, the darkness that seemed to come suddenly made them even more uneasy in their hearts, Helian Feijia's body had been added to countless scars, but as the main general, he didn't dare to fall, an angry beast in the distance, Thunderstorm, was frantically slaughtering the Black Iron Knight army, was it revenge, or what.

Helian Feijia was disheartened, the signal had been released for two hours, why had the reinforcements not yet arrived, the performance of the Wasteland Mountain Range, as a noble son of the Qin Dynasty, why did he become the general of the Chu Dynasty, leading the army of the enemy country and killing the soldiers of his own country, what did he suddenly realize, what kind of game were those figures hidden behind the heavy curtains?

Maybe he himself is just a victim, a discarded flag, these high-ranking people in power, have a ruthlessness and cruelty that ordinary people can't understand.

The thunderstorm army is still slaughtering, the figure of the Black Iron Knight is constantly falling, they are fighting back to being depressed, they still haven't seen the light that should have arrived a long time ago, there is little hope, Helian Feijia smiled bitterly, his voice was filled with incomparable remorse and despair, but when he raised his head, a pair of eyes released madness and cruelty, since he was ruthless, then he begged for death!

"Kill!" "Kill!" The spear roared like a poisonous dragon, rolling and sweeping, the wind whistled under the influence of true qi, and the momentum was monstrous, directly killing the thunderstorm himself, the thunderstorm felt that danger was coming, and knew that Helian Feijia had already made a plan to die, and no longer had any expectations, this shot, leaving no room for it, regardless of his own life and death, just to kill the enemy.

"Come on!" The Lord of Doom, the thunderstorm with the killing aura rushing above his head, his extremely violent true qi has been exhausted, but he is still holding on, his son and son are dying in front of him, he has turned into a mad demon, just to slaughter the enemy in front of him.