Chapter 62: Yin Mountain, Yin Mountain, Huma didn't dare to spend Yin Mountain

The cries of the mountains and the tsunami converged like an avalanche.

Su Heng's eyes widened, this voice was very familiar to him, there was nothing in the Beiji Liberation Battalion, more than the most blood-boiling war cry.

"It's ...... Battle Charge!"

Su Heng couldn't believe it, why did there be such a battle charge in the martial arts gold list?

The neighing sound of the war horse suddenly exploded, like the roar of the sea, the shouts of the soldiers, and the neighing of the war horses finally collided together, Su Heng could even feel that the ground could not withstand such a violent stampede, and cracks spread outward, and the blood mist was washed away by the monstrous evil qi.

Su Heng rushed into the blood mist with one foot, and the sky in front of him was dyed blood-colored, and the blood light that rushed to the sky seemed to be a giant pillar supporting the sky, and there was constantly blood in the air.

The terrible roar roared like thunder, and the heavens and the earth seemed to retreat under this violent murderous aura.

The two behemoths following behind Su Heng finally stopped, and there was a line beyond the blood mist, and the blood beast could only roar angrily, but it couldn't take that step after all.

"Wang Jue, we won't let you go, in this gold list, we must let you taste all kinds of deaths. How big the shadow of Nangong Quan's fear of death was in his heart, the more hysterical his roar became.

Xie Chen on the side also gritted his teeth with hatred, without the help of the blood beast, they would not have any advantage in the face of Su Heng.

"Next time, wash your necks!" Su Heng ignored Nangong Quan's roar and strode towards the battlefield.

In front of him was a hill, although it was only a hundred meters high, but in Su Heng's eyes, it was towering and unattainable. The entire hill was shrouded in an invisible evil aura, and as soon as he stepped into the range of the hill, Su Heng's hairs instantly rose, and the cold killing intent around him seemed to have existed for too many years, gathering together, almost condensing into ice.

Yin Mountain!

Halfway up the mountainside, a red and black mottled broken stone tablet was inserted diagonally on the ground, and the two sharp characters carved by knives on it rushed straight into Su Heng's eyes.

The smell of decay of time is diffused, but this stone tablet still guards the land.

This is actually the name of a place in ancient times!

Su Heng continued to walk up, there were no trees on both sides of the mountain road, bare gravel covered the ravine, and it was also drenched in blood, but all of them were condensed into scabs, and occasionally the grass stubbornly drilled out of the stones, which were also dyed with a fierce dark red color.

On the other side of Yin Mountain, the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and the neighing of the war horses was becoming more and more urgent, as if these charging cavalry were retreating.

Su Heng was about to speed up his pace so that he could see what the battle situation ahead was. Unexpectedly, not far behind him, behind the ravine, a series of rapid horses' hooves clicked and approached rapidly.

"Ouch!"

The war horse neighed, and when Su Heng turned around, he found that the war horse had been rotten for a long time, and the rotten flesh on his body fell down as he ran.

The war horse raised its head, which exposed half of its bones, and neighed at Su Heng, signaling him to ride on.

Su Heng retreated slightly, all this seemed to have become extremely strange in front of him, why would a war horse that had been dead for many years stand up again.

"Boom ......"

The war horse took two steps forward, arched its head over Su Heng, and let Su Heng ride it again.

Su Heng was stunned, gritted his teeth and stepped up directly, regardless of whether the war horse under his crotch could still bear his weight.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The Xuantie spear was connected in an instant, and the momentum on Su Heng's body quickly condensed, almost merging with the spear in his hand, and the sharp qi turned into a whirlwind and soared straight into the sky.

"Drive!"

The body of the gun slapped heavily on the horse's buttocks, Su Heng bent over, his feet clamped the horse's belly, the man and the horse were one, and the war horse neighed, like an arrow from the string rushing straight to the other side of Yin Mountain.

A soldier can only live up to three things, the soldier in his hand, the comrade behind him, and the war horse under the crotch!

The roar of the old iron head was still echoing in Su Heng's ears.

"Whoop Woohoo ......"

The war horse gasped violently, but the speed was still increasing, the wind was whistling on both sides, Su Heng was clinging to the horse's back, his eyes seemed to be mixed with electric light, staring ahead.

After crossing the top of Yinshan Mountain, Su Heng finally saw the whole picture of the battlefield.

About 3,000 cavalry were engaged in hand-to-hand combat with nearly 10,000 infantry.

However, the speed advantage of the cavalry could not be brought into play, and the space was restricted by the infantry, so they could only passively fall into the entanglement and retreat one after another.

These cavalrymen were also the same as the horses under their hips, they had been decaying for a long time, and the skeletons on their bodies had also drilled out of the tattered rusty iron armor, and their necks had been cut off, and the other man had grabbed his head and put it on his body, and the soldier was back into the battlefield.

It's a strange war, it's hard for both sides to die, but it's more tragic than the real battlefield.

Even though these soldiers have been dead for many years, they are still fighting, as if the heroic spirit has never been far away, but is trapped in the body, just to fight the nearly 10,000 infantry who came to attack!

They are swearing to defend this Yin Mountain!

"Drive!"

Su Heng shouted angrily, and the whole person sat up from the horse, and the spear pointed forward.

If the cavalry is restrained, then it must run again, and only the cavalry that runs is the real overlord of the battlefield!

Let him be the cavalry on this battlefield and set off the horn of a counterattack!

The spear is like a dragon, since he came out of Beiji, Su Heng has never been on a war horse again, and the Xuantie Spear has never exerted the power of his battlefield killing weapon, and now he finally launched a charge again, the Xuantie Spear seemed to be cheering, and a sharp edge came out of the spear.

The speed of the war horse continued to rise, and finally plunged into the melee, and the foot soldiers in front of him were also white bones, with rotten flesh and a face, which did not look like Lichu's armor.

"Boom!"

The infantry in front of them was picked up by a shot, and then they were smashed again,

"Die!"

Su Heng's soul fire burned again, and the dark blue flame roared out along the Xuantie Spear, and a cold aura poured into Su Heng's body. The soul fire, which had not yet succeeded in the gold list, finally bloomed with terrifying and strange power again.

The infantry, who was supposed to stand up again, were scattered on the ground at this time, their bones directly turned into flying ashes, and the rusty iron armor also fell to the ground, instantly withering.

This icy aura was purer and stronger than the power gained from killing the enemy before, as if the essence that had been cultivated for countless years had been devoured at one time.

The acupuncture points that had not moved for a long time were actually loosened with this cold breath at this time.

Su Heng's spear swept the forward stab, rushed left and right, and finally broke into a space for war horses to move after killing more than a dozen infantrymen.

"Fellow comrades, rush with me!"

Su Heng raised his spear high, the momentum on his body was like a dark cloud rolling wildly, and he roared loudly.

"Drive!"

Su Heng clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse neighed and rushed out.

The cavalry who were still fighting finally reacted, squeezed out of the space, and let the horses take a step.

Su Heng stabbed through the three infantry with a single shot and threw them away from afar, and the cavalry that was stopped by these three infantry could finally run.

"Kill me!"

Even if Changge is rusty, even if the iron armor is broken, the battle spirit hidden deep in the bone marrow is like a sheathed sword, which makes people crazy!

Every shot of the Xuantie Spear in Su Heng's hand would take the life of at least one foot soldier, and the cold aura never stopped rushing into his body.

Sixty-four acupuncture points, even the old iron head had never heard of the nameless heart method that could be practiced to this level, but under Su Heng's rush, the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his right foot finally burst through, and after the cold breath rushed through the acupoint, he continued to follow the meridian pulse to the next acupoint.

Behind Su Heng, one cavalry after another gathered together, and under Su Heng's charge, there were fewer and fewer infantry blocking the front, and finally a team of 100 cavalry broke out of the encirclement of foot soldiers!

"Rush!"

Without Su Heng's leadership, these cavalry formed a charging formation in a few breaths, the horses' hooves stepped on the ground, rumbling like thunder rolling down the ground, the real landslide and the ground cracked, and the tragic murderous aura was like a surging tide, and under the rapid charge of the cavalry, it went straight into the heart of the infantry team.

The cavalry that really charges is the most terrifying weapon of mass destruction on the entire battlefield.

The foot soldiers were constantly separated, and although they could still stand up after their legs were cut off, they could no longer trap the cavalry.

Su Heng took the lead, and everywhere he passed, the pawns were all wiped out.

......

Finally, after losing 2,000 foot soldiers, the remaining infantry carried their arms and heads and retreated far away.

And the infantry who stayed behind all died under Su Heng's soul fire.

The huge icy aura made Su Heng seem to have gotten into an ice cave, and there were constantly holes being washed away, and even these holes were connected to each other, turning into a brilliant picture of the stars.

The sound of Sanskrit chanting and chanting continued to come out of the acupoints, but it only echoed in Su Heng's mind, and did not reach the ears of others, as if something was brewing in these open acupoints.

"Click......"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded beside Su Heng.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for breaking the siege, otherwise these Hu soldiers would have crossed the Yin Mountain today!" The owner of the voice was the commander of this cavalry team, and his voice seemed to have been rotten for many years, and he had never spoken, and he was hoarse as rusty iron rubbing.

"Why are there only foot soldiers who come to attack?" Su Heng did not look back, but looked into the distance, and after crossing the Yin Mountain, there was a vast desert in front of him.

The war horse under the cavalry commander's crotch twitched, and his voice seemed to suddenly contain a hint of anger, "The Hu cavalry has already been killed. ”

"This Yin Mountain, Huma doesn't dare to live!"