Their location was a slightly tilted place in the valley. Some of them were conducive to cavalry rushing forward. The two thousand war horses were as energetic as their masters and were eager to try.

The elite front troops were facing the enemy formation at the bottom of the gentle slope. Two thousand people in front fought with the Marine Cavalry General. The three thousand Tang troops behind threw the arrow rain in waves. After the cavalry lost their speed, his threat to our soldiers was greatly reduced. However, at this time, the commander of the Marine Cavalry seemed to be ignoring the will of the cavalry and still forced our army back. He blew the trumpets frequently and urged the cavalry to continue advancing forward.

Although the soldiers of the front army were brave, they could not resist the madman-like fighting style of the cavalry of the front army. They slowly formed a formation and retreated, and they had a gradual retreat.

"Sir, what should we do?" Li Yexu next to me looked at me with an iron spear in his hand. "Wait, wait a little longer, come and inform the former general Zhang that the soldiers could retreat to the two wings of the valley. Don't block the way our cavalry charge."

The messenger drove away from us, and was less than a thousand meters away from us to the battlefield. But what I could never imagine was that the message brought back by the messenger made me angry and smoked.

"General Zhang has an order, the front army has fallen into a hard battle. I ordered your troops to move forward immediately and block the Marine Cavalry

"Don't let the fuck! Go forward immediately? Why don't you let me go forward? Tell me that old boy, hurry up and retreat to both wings!" I was so angry that I wanted to use the mace to slap Zhang Junyi, the brain-dead marching manager. Uncle Li Ji had clearly arranged it. How could he be fucked?

The cavalry at the intersection of the Marine and the Tang army had already started to dismount and were pushing upwards with difficulty, but the team ahead still showed no sign of being dispersed to both wings. They gradually retreated backwards, and the one who ran faster than my commander was Zhang Junyi, the marching general.

"Fang Jun, why don't your cavalry go forward?!" Zhang Junyi stood in a mess and stood in front of me, roaring loudly. The helmet on his head was tilted to one side, there was no horizontal knife in the scabbard around his waist, and there was only a bald horse whip in his hand.

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"Why don't lord retreat to the wings as General Li Ji's command?!" Li Yexu on the side couldn't help but shout. "The general is out there, and the king's order is not accepted, let alone Li Ji?! If I follow his laws, I will only be defeated faster! You dare not be the general order of the general! Ah..." Zhang Junyi screamed and was stabbed directly by the end of the butt of the mace. This guy was about to curse. I looked at him coldly, raised the mace in his hand, and pointed at him. I don't have time to follow this

A fool who was still chattering at this time argued. "I tied up and dragged it to the side. After this battle, I will hand it over to the general to deal with it. Li Yexu obeyed the order. This general led five hundred cavalry to rush to block the cavalry. When you see the enemy formation was a little messy, my front army infantry retreated to the gentle slope of the two wing mountains and then led the army to assault. Li Jingye, two thousand Mo Dao hand are handed over to you. After all the cavalry are out, we will advance slowly. Anyone who turns back and escapes from the formation, no matter who it is, kill them!" I ordered loudly to them.

Li Yexu next to him was startled, but Xuan Ji woke up and immediately began to command the team after receiving the order.

He lifted my mace, the thickness of my arm, and urged the horse to move forward two steps. He turned around and looked at the five hundred cavalry who were fearless and following me. He suddenly felt a sense of heroism in his heart. He raised the mace in my hand, and the ferocious thorn on it emitted a cold light in the sun. "You guys, if you don't meet a strong enemy, why do you show a hero? Don't forget that we are soldiers of the Tang Dynasty and the army of thousands of victories!!!"

"Wan Sheng!!!" Not only us, but also the two thousand Mo Dao Hands in the back formation, also raised the sword formation like forests and roared to the sky.

"Wan Sheng!" I shouted a second time, urging the BMW Chi Jiner under me. The green in front of me was undulating like waves. All the sounds seemed to disappear at this moment. The wind blowing towards me almost made me unable to compete. I turned my head slightly. Beside me, Fang Cheng and Bonalljin were like my left and right hands. Bonalljin was also the best mace. Fang Cheng, in order to form a mace trio with us, has been asking Bnalljin for advice on how to use the mace after the last battle with Xue Yantuo. Now, he also uses this thing. Fang Cheng had a vicious and ferocious face. The mace had been raised high above his head, emitting a dazzling cold light. Bonalljin opened his mouth wide and his eyes were red, as if it was a beast of a prey he met.

At this time, a small area in the middle area had lost the Tang army, and a large number of Marx people were pouring in from here. Our five hundred cavalry formed a triangular formation with my general as the arrow.

Crashing at these scimitar-danced marbles, and hitting at the brakes of the formation▊| Crashing at these scimitar-danced marbles, and hitting at the brakes of the formation▊| Crashing at these scimitar-danced marbles, and hitting at the brakes of the formation▊| Crashing at these scimitar-danced marbles, and hitting at the brakes of the formation▊| Crashing at these scimitar-danced marbles, and crashing at the brakes of the formation▊| Crashing at these scimitar-danced marbles, like a tornado tsunami, wrapping a tsunami, and instantly hitting the dozens of scimitar-danced marbles in front of the horse, and instantly hitting the dozens of scimitar-danced marbles in front of the horse. I have no other skills, and I have no abilities, and I have worked first-class kung fu, with more than two hundred

A jin mace does not require any moves. Anyway, no one can withstand me a stick. As the saying goes, it hurts when you rub it, and it dies when you touch it. There is no one in one hand. The rider Chi Jiner is worthy of being a BMW. He can still run without losing speed in such crowded places. The mace flies up and down in me. Occasionally, when one or two scimitars cut on me, their owners have lost their lives and cannot agree to excessive damage to me. I, Fang Cheng, and Bonall Jin San are like three gods of killing, unstoppable, running all the way, and the mace in my hand is not waving. With the help of the huge power generated by the high-speed horse, they can easily hit hard or even kill the opponent.

The horse trampled on the injured person mercilessly. The sound of moans and roars echoed everywhere underground.

Our five hundred spirit riders were like five hundred greedy wild wolves crashing into a pasture filled with lambs, harvesting all the lives that could be harvested and sucking their blood. I ran all the way, with only human-shaped objects in my eyes deformed under the impact of my weapons, or turned into a bloody and broken body layout. I roared wildly, as long as someone in front of me blocked me, the only thing waiting for him was the only thing that was burying the corpse under my wolf teeth stick.

I don’t know how long I rush to, but suddenly I felt that my eyes were empty, and the surrounding moths seemed to have disappeared in an instant. It was not until Fang Cheng and Bornarjin’s armor and horses, covered with blood and flesh, appeared in my eyes that I realized that we had poked past the formation, and the army of 20,000 moths poked us from beginning to end.

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Looking back, most of the cavalry behind him were still there, one and two of them seemed to be soaking in the sea of ​​blood in hell for several hours before they got ashore. Not far away, the wands were rushing towards us with red eyes. Further away, I saw that the Tang army of the front army had taken the initiative to retreat to the two wings of the hillside. Li Yexu's 1,500 cavalry formed a red and black wave like the front of the flood, rushing towards this side.

On the right wing, I saw the commander-in-chief of the Marine Army. "Do you still have the strength?" I asked loudly. "Yes!" The cavalrymen who were breathing roared together. Their eyes were full of blood and fighting passion. "Follow me! Fuck him!" I roared angrily, and the mace with minced meat on the tip of the teeth pointed directly at the commander-in-chief. At this moment, it seemed that swearing could make me vent that almost crazy emotion.

The sound of horse hooves roared like thunder, and nearly four hundred cavalry were like a giant python, and everything that appeared in its sharp teeth was only crushed. The sabers in the hands of the Tang cavalry behind were emitting a strange light, and only a gentle stroke was needed. The cavalry of the Marine cavalry could only helplessly look at the slender wound with hot blood gushing out of the slender wound.

Invincible, we were like a flood that broke the embankment, with the turbulent waves, roaring and thundering. Under the commanding flag in front of us, a general of Martyr wearing a gorgeous cloak widened his eyes. There was only fear and fear in his eyes, shouting loudly. Soon, a group of Martyr cavalry howled and bumped towards him. Another heavy impact, I smashed the opponent's horse head into something I don't know how to describe it. With the drag of the people and horses, they all turned into a bloody ball. The enemy cavalry in front of me became increasingly dense, fierce, and irrational. Just like a gambler with red eyes, he had already pressed himself to the gambling table of life and death.

I had long forgotten whether I was a gentleman or a wild beast. I made a strange roar in my mouth, and the mace in my hand was roaring like a hot wheel. Every time I danced, at least one enemy cavalry would turn into a dead soul.
Chapter completed!