He immediately shouted,"If anyone kills the enemy commander! Ten thousand taels of gold! Three levels in a row!"
As soon as Fugong He finished speaking, the Jianghuai Army soldiers went crazy.
Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men!
"Kill them!" These soldiers rushed towards Yang Yi like crazy!
Yang Yi's gaze was calm, as if he did not care about the dangerous situation around him at all.
The horse lance in his hand was as light as a feather, and it seemed to have turned into an illusion in his hand.
These enemy soldiers could not even withstand a single attack.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
These soldiers felt as if they had been struck by lightning. Their heads instantly shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.
Yang Yi swung his lance horizontally.
Bang!
The warhorses in front of him let out sorrowful cries.
The warhorses and the cavalrymen were instantly split into two halves, their bodies mangled!
His death was extremely tragic!
Yang Yi clamped his horse, and the horse neighed.
A man and a horse seemed to have transformed into a great shadow, charging towards the enemy.
"Die!" Yang Yi shouted coldly.
He thrust the lance in his hand.
Chi!
The enemy soldiers were instantly stabbed in the heart.
The ground had long been dyed red with blood, and the soil was wet, mixed with red and white.
Yang Yi's might was peerless!
The surrounding enemies, who had gone red from killing, were actually a little afraid at this moment.
On the densely packed battlefield, there was not a single enemy within a few dozen feet of Yang Yi.
The Fugong gritted his teeth. The Jianghuai Army under him were the elites of the elites.
However, in front of Yang Yi, they were like clay chickens and pottery dogs that could be easily killed!
Yang Yi seemed to have sensed Fugong Sha's killing intent.
Yang Yihu's eyes shot out a cold light, and his body emitted a cold killing intent!
Yang Yi instantly shot out like an arrow, speeding towards Fugong Jue.
Fugong Xi was shocked. He immediately said,"Stop him!"
Many Jianghuai Army soldiers rushed forward.
At this moment, Yang Yi was still a few dozen feet away from Fugong He. There were countless enemies blocking his way!
These enemy soldiers were wearing armor and holding sharp weapons.
They were the elites of the Jianghuai Army and the personal guards of Fugong He.
At this moment, such fearlessness would only hinder this demon-like figure in front of him.
Yang Yi did not stop, the horse lance in his hand dancing like a wheel.
Bang!
Kacha!
The sound of bones shattering could be heard without end.
"Ah!" Everyone screamed.
The soldiers in front of Yang Yi were sent flying like broken sacks.
Blood sprayed out!
Yang Yi's battle robe was stained with blood, and his handsome face was filled with killing intent. He looked like a bloody Asura who had walked out of hell.
The soldiers in front of him were no match for him!
It could not stop him for even half a breath!
At this moment, Fugong He was only a few feet away from Yang Yi.
Yang Yi's dark, amber-like eyes shone brightly.
He leaped up and pounced towards Fugong Jue like a swan.
On the battlefield, blood was everywhere, and screams and wails interweaved.
Fugong Jiao's pupils dilated, and Yang Yi's terrifying figure was reflected in his eyes.
He was terrified to the extreme and subconsciously raised the weapon in his hand.
"Die!" Like an invitation from the King of Hell, Yang Yi's magnetic and charming voice was filled with killing intent as it rang in Fugong Sha's ears.
Yang Yi's demon-like figure descended, and the horse lance in his hand descended from the sky.
Bang!
A loud explosion sounded.
Fugong Ling's arm shook, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The web between his thumb and forefinger instantly exploded, and the spear in his hand cracked. In the face of the tremendous force that was like Mount Tai pressing down on him, it could not withstand a single blow and broke apart!
Bang!
The horse lance in Yang Yi's hand didn't lose its momentum.
The sharp blade of the lance slashed down from above.
Chi!
Like cutting a watermelon, Fugong Jue and his horse were cut in half.
The power of one attack was so terrifying!
He was like a demon lord descending from the heavens, truly the god of the year!
Yang Yi's demon-like figure left a deep impression in the eyes of the Jianghuai soldiers! It was like a nightmare!
"The assistant chief historian is dead!" Someone panicked.
The Jianghuai Army soldiers were in chaos.
Yang Yi mounted his horse, the lance in his hand continuously reaping the lives of these people.
"Ah!" Screams continued.
Du Fuwei quickly heard about the death of the auxiliary duke.
He was shocked. In a trance, Cheng Yaojin's horse lance fell heavily.
Du Fuwei quickly blocked the attack.
His entire body trembled as if he had suffered a great force.
The surrounding guards immediately stabbed at Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin could only give up on pursuing Du Fuwei.
Du Fuwei immediately retreated. He had almost given Cheng Yaojin the chance to kill him in one strike due to his unstable state of mind.
"Gongshe actually died in Yang Yi's hands!”Du Fuwei's eyes were bloodshot.
Although his methods were cold, Fugong Ling was his good friend and like-minded partner after all.
At this moment, the death of Fugong He was a huge blow to him.
Under the protection of his personal guards, Du Fuwei gradually retreated.
"Chief, the enemy is coming at us menacingly. Let's retreat first!”His personal guard advised.
Du Fuwei gritted his teeth and looked at the messy battlefield in front of him.
It was as if a voice was squeezed out from the depths of his throat, filled with unwillingness.
"Let's retreat!"
Du Fuwei gave the order, and the Jianghuai Army immediately began to retreat.
They were surrounded from three directions, so they could only concentrate their forces and break out of the encirclement in one place.
On the huge battlefield, the sounds of fighting continued.
Du Fuwei's heart felt like it was dripping blood. The main force of the Jianghuai Army that he relied on was all here.
Who knew how many losses they would suffer in this battle!
Du Fuwei's heart was filled with hatred. All his years of hard work had gone to waste.
The retreat of the Jianghuai Army immediately caught Yang Yi's attention.
Yang Yi said coldly,"Chase after him!"”
Du Fuwei fled in panic, and the Jianghuai Army lost their will to fight.
Yang Yi's army, on the other hand, had high morale.
As the battle progressed, the Jianghuai Army soldiers were continuously attacked and killed by the Sui Army.
"Ah!" Screams echoed across the battlefield.
Blood soaked the soil, and the tragic battlefield was like hell.
Du Fuwei brought the remaining Jianghuai Army soldiers and fled.
As the Sui army chased after them, countless Jianghuai soldiers died on the spot.
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