"They are demons, terrifying demons!”
The cowardly look of the scout crying while hugging his head appeared clearly in Nurkoxi's mind.
Only now did he understand why the scout was like this.
Anyone who saw this scene would be fiercely stimulated.
With just a gentle wave of the halberd or sword, a large number of lives would be lost.
Countless heads flew up, and fresh blood sprayed out like a waterfall.
The young man's calm face looked strange in the dazzling scarlet.
Demons.
Yes, only the word 'devil' could describe the young man in front of him.
" Slaughtering tens of thousands of citizens in Black Rock City."
"He also killed many soldiers of Black Rock City. His methods were cruel and comparable to beasts.”
Yang Hao read out as he walked.
These words clearly stated the crimes of the Turkic cavalry.
But it was also like a death sentence for the Turks.
"Playing tricks!"
In his fear, Nurkoxi raised his Zhanmadao. He was a Turkic warrior.
The blood of the Turkic nobles flowed in his veins.
All of this made it impossible for him to fear the Han people, nor could he retreat at the last minute.
"This saber will drink your blood.”
Nurkoxi said piously, and the fear he had just felt dissipated.
In his view, the mighty Turkic War God would bestow him with strength.
This was the belief of the Turks. Since Yang Hao was like a devil, then he, Nurkoxi, was a warrior who could slay devils.
Yang Hao stopped in his tracks.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a devilish smile.
The moment Yang Hao stopped, countless Turkic soldiers surrounded him.
Luo Cheng, who was fighting in the distance, was secretly worried. Yang Hao was surrounded by a hundred Turkic cavalry.
Would he be able to escape?
Just as he was about to make a move to support them, hundreds of people suddenly flew backward.
Yang Hao, whose armor was already dyed red with blood, appeared again.
Such a terrifying force once again refreshed Luo Cheng's understanding.
Nurkoxi was even more dumbfounded. The courage he had just gathered disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to escape!
Furthermore, the further he fled, the better.
Nurkoxi tightened his reins and forcefully turned his horse around.
He didn't even want to care about the remaining twenty thousand Turkic cavalry.
But would Yang Hao let him escape?
If he escaped, who would pay the blood debt of the nearly 100-man Divine Power Army?
Who would pay the blood debt of the citizens of Black Rock City, General Wei, and the soldiers?
At this moment, Yang Hao's eyes were filled with a scarlet red, as red as blood.
Such a scene was truly terrifying.
"Demons…"
Nurkoxi said in a trembling voice. He did not want to stay here any longer after turning his warhorse around.
He was no match for such a person. Even if he had 50,000 soldiers, he did not have the confidence to fight against Yang Hao.
Seeing Nurkoxi flee, Yang Hao casually chopped down a Turkic cavalryman and dismounted. He then pulled on the reins and mounted his horse.
"Giddyup!"
After getting on his horse, Yang Hao chased after Nurkoxi.
Due to the terrain and fear, Nurkoxi's escape speed was not fast.
In the time of two breaths, Yang Hao caught up.
Nurkoxi threw his Zhanmadao without looking back, attempting to delay Yang Hao.
However, the saber was cut into two by Yang Hao's halberd in midair. It did not have any effect on delaying the battle.
"Can you escape?"
Yang Hao suddenly stopped and slowly raised the halberd in his hand.
At this moment, Nurkoxi did not notice anything. When he saw Yang Hao stop, he was secretly overjoyed.
However, when Yang Hao's arm muscles expanded and he threw out the halberd.
Nurkoxi felt a chill run down his spine as a killing intent locked onto him.
Before he could turn around, the halberd with a force of 10,000 pounds easily pierced through his body and ruthlessly stabbed into the huge rock in front of him.
With a loud bang, the huge rock was smashed into pieces by the halberd.
Nurkoxi felt a sweet taste in his throat, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
The warhorse beneath him neighed uneasily and threw Nurkoxi off.
The halberd pierced through Nurkoxi's heart. As he lay on the ground, the last thing he saw was Yang Hao's cold eyes.
The army was still fighting in the other direction, but when Yang Hao walked over with Nurkoxi's head, he was shocked.
The battlefield instantly fell silent. The remaining ten thousand Turkic cavalry all put down their weapons and surrendered.
Even their general, Nurkoxi, had been easily killed. What was the point of resisting?
"We won."
Seeing this, Luo Cheng heaved a long sigh of relief.
Although they could win this battle, they would have to pay a heavy price.
He didn't want to see the Youzhou elites suffer any more losses, so the surrender of the Turkic cavalry was the best thing that could happen.
Seeing the countless Turkic cavalrymen put down their weapons, Yang Hao loosened his grip and stomped on Nurkoxi's head.
This action caused the Turks to tremble in fear and secretly gulp.
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