That person's battle robe was stained with blood, and he looked like an Asura who had just come out of hell!
Under the bright moonlight, a group of cavalrymen in white clothes and armor followed closely behind. They held ancient battle spears in their hands!
"Bai... White Horse Righteous Follower?"
Someone blurted out, his face filled with shock.
"Dong dong dong!"
The heavy sound of war drums rang out, and it seemed as if there was an ancient and sorrowful sound echoing between heaven and earth!
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'll be with you!"
“... Restore our rivers and mountains. We won't stop until the blood is drained!"
"Wearing armor and carrying a long saber…"
"The wind rises, the clouds fly, the power spreads across the sea, return to your hometown, where are the brave warriors guarding the four directions!”
"Why should we hesitate to fight to the death!"
...
Battle songs and unyielding roars seemed to be singing in the ears of Luo Yan and the others. This was the voice that was buried deep in the souls of all the descendants of Yan and Huang!
"You guys…You're back?"
A grey-haired old man collapsed on the ground and wailed like a child, as if he had suffered some grievance.
"I'm back…You're back…"
Luo Yan's eyes were also filled with tears, and the hand that was holding the long saber was trembling non-stop!
He was a veteran general on the battlefield. What big scene had he not experienced?
However, at this moment, he lost his composure!
Some of them were even worse off. Some of them even knelt on the ground, crying and worshipping.
They believed that this troop in front of them was the heroic souls who had been guarding Youzhou!
"Pfft, these lowly people are all good at playing tricks!”Beside Ye Lui Duan, someone said disdainfully.
"That's why I said that these two-legged sheep don't have good brains! What could a mere hundred cavalry do? Hahaha!"
A burly man with a rough appearance was also mocking him wantonly.
"That's right! What a joke!"
...
"Huyan Yuan, go and fight!" Ye Lui Duan ordered.
"Hehe, it's a small matter!"
The brawny man just now laughed sinisterly and led his 300 cavalry to charge forward!
He didn't even bother to reorganize the formation of the charge and didn't care about these troops at all.
Li Qiu's eyes seemed to be tempered with a layer of ice as she coldly stared at the Turkic cavalry.
"Hey!"
The white horse neighed towards the sky. Li Qiu took the lead and rushed out, while the rest followed closely behind!
"Da da!"
The familiar sound of horse hooves rang out again, as if they were stepping on the same point. The sound was like thunder, making everyone feel extremely shocked.
There weren't even a hundred riders, but the hooves of the horses could give off the aura of thousands of riders. Just this alone made some people gasp.
"How... How is that possible?"
Ye Lui Duan, who was still smiling, suddenly froze.
Having fought on horseback for more than half his life, he knew how unbelievable the scene before him was!
What did the cavalry rely on to charge into formation?
An indomitable aura and a sense of oppression that could topple mountains and overturn seas. To achieve this, it depended on the tacit understanding between the soldiers.
This was…
It was almost impossible!
Ye Lui Duan knew that even the Tiger Division, the most elite and valiant of the Turks, couldn't do it.
The two sides were getting closer and closer, and they finally fought!
Huyan Yuan could tell that this cavalry was not simple, but he did not take it to heart.
In his opinion, 300 against 100 was a piece of cake!
"Hmph, you ignorant fellow, die!”
Huyan Yuan brandished his double-edged axe and headed straight for Li Qiu!
"Clang!"
The Heavenly Halberd and the double-edged axe collided fiercely in the air, causing sparks to fly. Under everyone's shocked gazes, the crescent blade on Fang Tian's side slashed down!
"Kacha!"
The axe had already shattered!
"No…"
Huyan Yuan's eyes were wide open. Before he could even cry out in pain, he and his horse were split in half and flew far away.
The corpse was in a different place!
Fresh blood splattered all over the ground and stained the surrounding people!
Such a simple and crude scene shocked all the onlookers!
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
Luo Yan raised his long saber, his eyes red as he roared, crazily cheering for that god-like figure.
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
The soldiers also came back to their senses and roared at the top of their lungs, as if they were venting the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.
The commoners were shocked!
When had they ever seen such a bloody scene?
Bloody, but...
It wasn't cruel!
To these commoners, letting these Turkic dogs die cleanly was already letting them off easy!
At this moment, the spear was still harvesting lives!
This ancient cavalry weapon appeared extremely light and agile in the hands of the White Horse Righteous Servant. Its power was not inferior to the Mo Sword.
The morale of the three hundred Turkic cavalry had been shaken by Huyan Yuan's death, and when they met Li Qiu's icy gaze, they felt even more chilled.
All of them only wanted to stay away from this…
A figure that brought them deep fear!
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