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Chapter 293: I'd rather die than surrender

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"I know I will die, but I still go to the trouble with it. I am considered a hero. However, a small Ye family dares to fight against my Southern Barbarian Cavalry, but they are a little ignorant of life and death!" Wei Guyan snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and saw several messengers waving the huge flags in their hands above several high points, and the battle flags roared in the wind.

The 200,000 cavalry were divided into eight teams and surrounded the direction where Ye Zhantian and others were from all directions.

These iron cavalry are elites of the Southern Barbarians. Even ordinary cavalry are at least at level 5 or above. Some centuries and thousands of commanders are at level 6 or even at level 8, while the ten thousand masters are at level 9, and the armor on their bodies is also made of black black iron, which is very strong. If Ye Zhantian and others had a large number of first-grade spiritual treasure-level weapons, ordinary weapons would not be able to cut into these armors at all.

"Kill!" Wei Guyan shouted coldly, and as soon as the flag fell, the entire Southern Barbarian cavalry rushed away like a torrent, and the spear in his hand was already raised high.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom made a deafening cry, and the earth shook. With such a magnificent momentum, even the masters above the Heavenly Lord would probably be frightened by it.

These Southern Barbarian cavalry were well-trained, and eight troops formed huge square battle formations.

Seeing the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom rushing towards him in the distance, Ye Zhantian understood that the Southern Barbarian Kingdom had decided to take action.

"Kill the men of my Xiwu Empire!" Ye Zhantian roared and followed him. The battle flags were floating on the mountains in the distance. However, he could not see where the commander of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was. If he knew the specific location and killed it, he would definitely have a miraculous effect. However, how could the commander of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom be so easy to know the exact location?

If Ye Zhantian rode the Gray Netherworld Eagle away at this time, it would definitely be a huge blow to the morale of the dead soldiers below. He must fight side by side with them here.

A team of iron cavalry rushed into the refugees. In an instant, the team of iron cavalry fell down like a meat grinder, and many people were instantly torn into two by spears.

Many refugees spontaneously picked up the steel knives, spears and other weapons in their hands and rushed towards the iron cavalry.

Bang bang bang bang, their weapons slashed on the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and they could not even leave a trace on the armor of these cavalry.

Pup puff puff, their bodies were instantly pierced by a spear, and then crushed by the Black Wind Horse.

Wherever these cavalry went, the bodies were turned into minced meat.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm afraid." Among the chaotic people, the little girl named Wen'er shouted in panic, but her voice was overwhelmed by the crowd.

The old man hugged the little girl tightly and looked up. He saw that the iron cavalry in the distance had already been crushed. Ye Zhantian and others were already fighting with the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. At this time, no one could save them.

Wen'er was staggered and looked up. She saw a wave of refugees coming and dispersing her and her grandfather. She cried and wanted to pounce on her grandfather, but saw the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom roaring, and a long spear pierced her grandfather's chest, and blood splattered, and her sight instantly turned into a bright red.

The refugees were in chaos, but the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was still in several complete square formations, like huge machines, efficiently strangling everything nearby. Ye Zhantian and others were also trapped in a tough battle. Fortunately, many of them were masters above the seventh and eighth level, and formed a formation. Although they were seriously injured when facing so many cavalry, those cavalry could not break through their defense for a while.

Ye Zhantian urged the gray-faced eagle in the sky to swoop down, bang bang bang, and instantly knocked hundreds of cavalry away.

A continuous battle began. Because the resistance of these dead soldiers was fierce, the cavalry gave up strangling the civilians and surrounded them all.

This grassland was stained with blood, and the red blood flowed on the ground and slowly penetrated into the soil. The whole sky was filled with blood.

Ye Chen rode a golden sun eagle and flew in the sky, and his soul was completely released. After his cultivation level was promoted to the mid-stage of the Heavenly Lord, Ye Chen's soul could cover a range of more than fifty miles. With the tracking of his soul, Ye Chen found some traces of battle.

Dead refugees were everywhere, extending all the way to the distance. Ye Chen immediately activated the Jin Yang Diao and followed the corpses on the ground.

Ye Chen couldn't estimate how many people died along the way. In addition to refugees, there were also many cavalry from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and warriors from the Western Wu Empire.

The soul fell on a corpse, which was pierced by thirteen spears, but hundreds of Southern Barbarian cavalry fell beside him.

Seeing the appearance of the corpse, Ye Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and anger ejaculated in his eyes. He recognized that the corpse was a member of the Ye family of Zhan, named Ye Zhanlie. When it comes to it, Ye Chen would call him uncle.

There were so many spears inserted into him, and these spears supported him, making him stand there like this, the sound of the wind roaring, as if it was crying in a low voice.

My father and the others did not collect his body, which shows how difficult the situation was at that time.

"The Lord of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, Tuoba Hongye, I have recorded this bloody hatred. One day, I will go to the capital of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom to settle with you!" The blue veins on Ye Chen's arm were exposed, and his heart was filled with grief and anger. "Uncle Ye Zhanlie, wait for me to save my father and others, and I will help you to settle down!"

The golden sun eagle roared over the sky, and after a moment, it disappeared at the end of the sky.

About six hours later, Ye Chen's soul had already entered the Xiling Prairie, and the chaotic battle situation there came into his sight.

After a long period of melee, the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom had retreated for a distance, patrolling far away, and preparing for the next wave of attacks.

Ye Zhantian looked around and saw more than 6,000 dead soldiers, more than 2,000 had died, and the rest were exhausted. Although they killed more than 5,000 cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, behind them, there were nearly 200,000 cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom!

"I'm afraid it can only last for two days at most. If the Southern Barbarian Cavalry engages in endless wheel battles, I'm afraid it won't be able to support it for even one day!" Ye Zhantian frowned and looked into the distance. He saw that the Southern Barbarian Cavalry was reorganized into a complete column.

"We Marshal Wei said that we respect all heroes. If you are willing to surrender to our Southern Barbarian Kingdom, our Southern Barbarian Kingdom will treat it well." A thousand-man commander shouted loudly on the other side of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

"I want us to surrender, but there is no door!" a tall man roared.

"I would rather die than surrender!"

Everyone's voices were rising and falling, and the people who were about to surrender had already surrendered. How could they only think of surrendering now? Who can stand up until now and fight to the death? Who is not a hero who has the determination to die?

Many, many, their wives, children, or parents, died under the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. If they still surrender to the Southern Barbarian Kingdom now, how can they deserve the dead relatives?

"My Donglin Ye family would rather die than surrender!"

"My Donglin Xu family would rather die than surrender!"

Many of these people led by Ye Zhantian came from various martial arts families. The tribes in the martial arts families supported each other and were extremely united along the way, and it was even more impossible to leave their clans and surrender to the Southern Barbarians.

Under Ye Zhantian's command, these dead soldiers formed a round formation, and the exhausted people retreated inside, sat cross-legged and rested, and were full of strength to resist the next wave of attacks outside. Ye Zhantian was ready to fight a protracted battle with the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.

"Pile the corpses of the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and the corpses of the horses in front!" Ye Zhantian said loudly. Under his command, everyone was busy nervously. Taking advantage of the stopping of this wave of attack, they carried the corpses of the cavalry and the horses and piled up an outer wall several meters high outside. With such an outer wall, they could effectively resist the impact of the cavalry.

"There is no time for two days to defeat us. Even if we all die, we will still pull you tens of thousands of cavalry at the bottom!" Ye Zhantian looked at the neat cavalry formation in the distance, his eyes firmly.

Just as Ye Zhantian was about to face the next wave of attack, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. This feeling was familiar from the soul. He looked into the distance and saw a golden eagle chirping loudly in the sunny sky, and quickly flew towards this side.

"It's Chen'er!" Ye Zhantian suddenly became excited.

"That's it?" Seeing Ye Zhantian's excited expression, Xu Jian and other heads also followed Ye Zhantian's gaze and saw a golden giant eagle flying in the distance.

My God, that is the Jinyang Eagle, a demon beast of the Heavenly Master!

There were two figures on the back of the Jinyang Eagle.

"Brother Ye, who is that person?" Xu Jian and others asked one after another. It must be not easy to drive a Tianshi-level monster like Jin Yang Diao. Could it be that person on his back? Is it the legendary ancestor of the Ye family?

"It's my son Ye Chen!" Ye Zhantian said arrogantly.

Ye Chen? It is the genius who was accepted as a disciple by Sylphy Medicine. Logically speaking, Ye Chen's current cultivation level is at most the legendary tenth level. How can he drive the monsters of the Heavenly Master level? Everyone was confused, but after a strong support came, they were still very excited.

Ye Chen swept his soul and saw his father, uncle and others forming a circular formation, with a large number of corpses piled up around him. It can be seen that he had experienced a fierce battle. The cavalry of the Southern Barbarians outside was neatly arranged, surrounding them. Further away, the darkness was full of refugees. In some places, the bodies of refugees were everywhere. It should have been massacred by the cavalry of the Southern Barbarians!

There are 200,000 cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom!

"Xiaoyi, go and protect my father and the others! No matter what happens, you must protect them from safety!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'll go right away."

Jin Yang Diao flew over Ye Zhantian and others, and Xiaoyi jumped down Jin Yang Diao's back.
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