"No!"
"Let me go!"
The hundred-some Turkic cavalry charged around and finally crashed into the Shen Li Army.
When they saw the hatred in their eyes, the Turkic cavalry lost all will to fight.
Most of them still hoped to live, even if they had to work like cows and horses.
However, in the face of deep hatred, only the head could let the people of the Divine Power Army vent their hatred.
"Kill them! The blood feud between the Turks and the Han is irreconcilable!”
Wang Meng roared and was the first to step forward and forcefully twist off the head of a Turkic.
Such a shocking scene caused the other Turks to shudder in fear.
Some of them even let out a scream, and yellow and white liquid flowed out from their groins.
He was so scared that he peed his pants.
With Wang Meng taking the lead, the rest of the Divine Power Army also rushed up.
They raised their halberds and stabbed them into the necks of the Turkic cavalry.
The braver ones raised their sabers and slashed down at the Turks.
In the blink of an eye, these several hundred Turkic cavalry had been wiped out.。
The commanders of the other Turkic armies were already petrified.
Furthermore, the orders given earlier were unable to stabilize the morale of the army. The 20,000-strong army fought on their own, and most of them wanted to escape from the center of the battlefield.
At this level of chaos, the only fate was to be slaughtered.
Luo Cheng was dressed in a white robe that was extremely eye-catching in the dark night.
He held the silver spear in his hand and was unstoppable in the chaotic army.
Although it was not as terrifying as Yang Hao, its lethality was not small either.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were killed by the silver spear.
Yang Hao had already arrived in front of the Turkic commander.
His calm eyes made the commander subconsciously pull the reins and retreat.
However, the warhorse under him did not move at all, waiting for him to lower his head to take a look.
Yang Hao reached out his iron-like hands and grabbed the front hoof of the horse.
"Die."
He sneered and suddenly exerted strength in his palm.
He had actually sent the Turkic commander flying along with his horse.
Before he could land, Yang Hao pulled out his sword from his waist and his eyes turned cold.
When the commander landed, he swung his sword and slashed.
When the blade struck the chains of the Turkic armor, countless sparks shot out, truly dazzling.
Furthermore, the blade of the sword was not obstructed at all. It cut through the commander's skin and bones.
"Blunt?"
After Yang Hao was done with everything, he took a look at the blood-covered sword and frowned.
After all, it was made of ordinary iron. How could it withstand Yang Hao's strength?
Naturally, if he swung too much, it would become blunt.
"Looks like I should choose a stronger weapon next time.”
Yang Hao muttered to himself.
At this moment, some of the more courageous Turkic cavalry took the opportunity to attack Yang Hao.
Yang Hao didn't even turn his head and casually threw the sword in his hand backward.
As long as he used ten thousand Jin of strength, even if he casually threw a weapon, the power would be terrifying.
The wind was extremely piercing as the blunt tip of the sword pierced through the several dozen Turks behind Yang Hao.
It could be said to be a sword that cut his throat.
Along with the death of the commander, coupled with Yang Hao and Luo Cheng's martial arts skills.
The morale of the Turkic cavalry plummeted, and they had already abandoned the core formation.
He only cared about fleeing and messing up his formation.
The ten thousand Youzhou elites who had set up a defensive line all around raised their halberds.
Any Turkic cavalry that tried to escape would be killed by the spears of Youzhou's elite soldiers.
At dawn, the sun shone on the official road.
The entire ground was covered in blood, and there was a dazzling scarlet color everywhere.
A total of twenty thousand Turkic cavalry had been killed.
Only a small portion of the Turks managed to escape.
After all, it was night time, and their vision was affected.
It was inevitable that some fish would slip through the net.
"One, two, two hundred and eighty, three hundred.”
Lorgar took out the ears hidden in her robe and counted.
The number of ears represented the number of people he had killed.
"A total of 360 people. Wang Meng, how many did you kill?”
After counting all of them, Luo Jia looked at Wang Meng proudly and asked.
These 360 people were his best performance. It would be good if he had 100 or 200 of them.
"Me?"
Under Luo Jia's gaze, Wang Meng directly took out a large bag made of a simple cloak.
With just one glance, Luo Jia knew that Wang Meng had killed many more people than him last night.
In order to convince Luo Jia.
Wang Meng was still sitting on the ground and counting from ear to ear.
When he counted to 400, there were still many ears.
"Alright, I admit defeat."
Luo Jia's face twitched violently. He was also thinking in his heart.
It wasn't strange that they could kill so many people.
Yang Hao and Luo Cheng did not have such a bet.
However, the two of them were covered in blood, and the blood on the silver spear had completely solidified.
The original color of Yang Hao's armor could not even be seen.
After the blood on it coagulated, it fell off in large pieces with a light tug.
Even a figure like Luo Cheng felt his heart palpitate when he saw it.
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