The war horse began to run, and the horse's hooves stepped on the dull rocks, making crisp sounds!

When the foreign invaders heard this, they excitedly drew their scimitars and shouted loudly!

Buzhigude shouted while galloping!

"Taraten gives us invincible courage!"

"God bless you!"

"Taraten has given us an extremely proud honor!"

"True God's Honor!"

Buzhigude raised his scimitar high into the sky and roared fiercely: "For the glory of the desert, for the true God, cattle, sheep, women, land, and honor, we will fight!"

The blood of the three thousand foreign invaders suddenly boiled. They raised countless scimitars in the sky and shouted in unison: "For honor!!!"

Burgeud tightened the reins and turned the horse's head sharply. The scimitar in his hand fell straight from the sky and pointed downwards. He raised his head and roared!

"Kill them, cut off their heads that are higher than the wheels, kill them, for the sake of the royal court! Drive!!!"

"drive!!!"

Iron hooves thundered, and a huge roar shook the rocks and rained down bursts of gravel and dust. Three thousand foreigners galloped on their horses, like yellow quicksand, like a waterfall falling from the dunes, crashing down towards the Cana camp on the beach!

Such a huge sound immediately attracted the attention of the Cana sentry, who immediately turned his head and shouted!

"Enemy attack!!!"

With this shout, countless Cana warriors suddenly rushed out of the densely packed tent. They all held spears in their hands and rushed towards the rocks on the beach!

But before they could form a team, they saw the iron hooves treading smoothly downhill on the reef, accompanied by the sloping yellow sand, and the cold light of the scimitar, which was as cold as the full moon, had arrived!

Hundreds of foreign invaders rushed into the scattered Canaan warriors like a torrent. They raised their swords and dropped them. The shimmering blade cleanly cut through the Canaan warrior's breastplate. The cut wound spattered blood all over the sky.

Wailing and roaring sounds could be heard endlessly.

Burgeud rode in the lead, the two steel knives in his hands were like death scythes harvesting life. Wherever he passed, headless corpses stood and fell.

Seeing his bravery, the foreigner who had insulted Burgeud suddenly felt ashamed and immediately raised his scimitar like a madman and stabbed the chest of a Canaan warrior!

Hot blood splashed all over his face. He raised his head and roared, shouting loudly: "Hagechi! Hagechi!!!"

The foreigner who questioned Buzhigude was always following Buzhigude. He looked at Buzhigude while running and thought silently in his heart.

Great True God Taraten, please forgive me, please forgive my ignorance and doubt, please bless your loyal servant, please bless your re-created warrior, the great Hagchi!

Whoosh!

There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a spear suddenly flew out and pierced Bzhigud's face!

Burgeud looked sideways and looked coldly, his strong arm shook, and the scimitar in his palm rotated flexibly, and he held it upside down. In an instant! He raised his arm to lift it!

There was a harsh hissing sound, and the scimitar hit the spear accurately, splitting it flatly from the middle!

He put away his scimitar while galloping, took off the bow string on his back, took out the arrow, bent the bow and nocked the arrow, and quickly shot an arrow in the direction of the spear!

Whoosh!

The bow string trembled. Without even looking at it, Buzgud drew back his bow and drew his sword, turned his horse's head and rushed in the opposite direction.

The footsteps moved hastily. The Cana warrior held the arrow that pierced the pupil, and the remaining one eye showed an unprecedented shock. In his sight, Burgeud's figure was still shaking. Immediately, he let out a cold breath,

Fell down.

The foreign invaders came in groups, forming a cone shape and rushed into the queue of Cana warriors. The waving blades brought up blood and minced meat. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The more they killed, the braver they became, and the more they killed, the crazier they became!

"Assemble!" In the panic, a Cana warrior shouted angrily, "Queue!!!"

"Ouch!!!"

Hundreds of Canaan warriors howled fiercely. They drew the huge bucklers on their backs as they ran, and in a moment they gathered in groups to defend.

"Spear!!!" the Canaan warrior roared, "Spear!!!"

The roar spread out, each spear was tightly grasped, their round shields formed a larger circular defensive formation, and the spears extended outward from every gap.

The Cana warriors continued to command and shouted loudly: "Forward!!!"

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The shouts with a unique rhythm echoed in the mouths of the Cana warriors. They matched the pace of their comrades as they marched, and soon their steps were unified.

The foreign invaders swung their swords down, but they struck the round shield, making an ear-splitting clang.

The Cana warriors all shouted loudly: "Stab!"

Buzz!

At that moment, there was a buzzing sound in the air, and countless spears suddenly stabbed out, suddenly piercing the chests of rows of foreign invaders!

The situation changed drastically. The vanguard of the foreign invaders who had the upper hand were at a loss when faced with this round shield formation, and they urged their horses to gallop around the round shield.

"Warriors!" Buzhigude shouted loudly at this difficult moment, "Follow me, follow me!"

Buzgud rode his horse in the lead, gathering the foreign warriors along the way to form a long straight line, and immediately distanced themselves from the buckler formation of the Canaan warriors.

"Great Burgeud, the Canaans dare not fight us head-on." A foreign invader raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, pointed at the round shield formation and angrily shouted, "They surrounded themselves, like those in the desert.

Like a snake, it doesn’t dare to come out!”

"Shame! They are not worthy of being warriors!" Another foreigner spat with a red face, "Samurai should fight openly and openly. They are afraid of death. The true God curses their cowardice!"

"That's right!" Burgeud looked around, "A real warrior never retreats. A real warrior should charge, charge bravely! Drive!"

Burgeud took the lead in charging. The war horse was breathing hot breath, and the iron hoofs were trampling on the wet, soft sand. He took the lead and charged towards the buckler alone!

"Defend!" the Canaan warriors shouted, "spear ready!"

Pat, pat, rain fell from the sky. Accompanied by the same sound of iron hooves, the war horse's neck shrank and stretched. Buzgud held a knife in both hands and spread his arms while running.

"Hold still..." The Cana warrior observed through the gap and reminded, "Wait until he gets close, hold still..."

Raindrops fell on the top of the head, and the braids fluttering in the wind swayed in the air. The crisp ringing of the silver bell seemed to echo the sound of the rushing rain. Amidst the clear tinkling, Buzgud stared in front of him.

The war horse galloped in front of the round shield formation in an instant. The Cana warrior's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted loudly: "Stab!!!"

Several spears suddenly pierced through the rain and stabbed straight towards Buzhigud!

At this moment, Burgeud clamped the horse's belly tightly, and the war horse neighed, then exerted force on all four hooves, and suddenly leaped into the air!

The Canaan warriors watched in shock as their horses leaped over the buckler, and they immediately exerted their strength to tighten the shield!

Just after hearing several consecutive banging sounds, Buzgud galloped on the buckler array on his horse, turning his hands upside down and stabbing accurately into the gap below!

There were a few puffs, and a muffled sound came from the round shield formation. The scimitar was drawn out and brought up a smear of blood. The war horse leapt down from the round shield formation. Burgeud put away the sword and took the bow. He turned back flexibly and bent the bow to set an arrow!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

He shot three arrows in a row, and all of them hit the Canaan warriors in the gap. Then he tightened the reins, and the horse suddenly leaned forward, dragging a long mud mark in the sand, and finally the man stood up.

!

"Warriors! The true god Tahaten has given us scimitars and eyes like eagles." Buzgud shouted on the back of Renli's horse, "Charge! Shoot arrows! This desert is our hunting ground!"

"

When the foreign invaders heard this, they all shook off the helpless panic they had just felt before, and instead raised their heads and roared with high morale.

The foreign invaders were galloping on horseback, bending their bows and setting arrows, and some threw flying stones tied at both ends with ropes. The Canaan warriors had no horses and could only huddle in a shield formation to defend themselves.

At this moment, a dark mass of Canaan warriors was suddenly seen rushing toward the beach. There were so many of them that they were everywhere as far as the eye could see.

One of the foreign bandits noticed this and immediately turned his head sharply to warn him, but the moment he turned his head back, a spear suddenly pierced his cheek, and he rolled off his horse along with his body.

Miraculously, he did not die immediately. Instead, he struggled to turn over in the sand, pointed at the rear of the foreign invaders' vanguard, and said with difficulty: "Cana... spear..."

He opened his eyes and stopped moving.

In the direction pointed by the finger, there were tens of thousands of Cana warriors rushing out of the warships, covering the beach in darkness like dark clouds on the sea.

One of the Canaan warriors held a spear and shouted: "Spear!"

Buzz!

Thousands of Canaan warriors flew out spears as they ran, and the dawn that broke through the dark clouds was suddenly obscured by the dense mass of flying spears.

The skylight disappeared, and the sky turned into a dull darkness. The foreigners looked up at the sky, and everything they saw was flowing darkness.

It was the roar of death, the pursuit of death, and also the call of the true god Taraten.

They all stood proudly on their horses, silently accepting God's arrangements.

Poof!

The dark rain of spears fell, and thousands of foreign invaders were pierced through the body, and countless others were seriously injured.

Burgeud looked around at his dead compatriots. He had survived the rain of spears just now, and at this moment he felt powerless.

As a warrior, it was his honor to face the enemy head-on. But facing such a large number of Cana warriors, he could not help but feel despair.

He understood that maybe it was time to return to the embrace of the true God.

but……

Before dying, he wanted to carry out the honor of the warrior to the end.

"Follow me and charge!" Buzgud shouted to the remaining foreign invaders, "Follow me and return to where the true God is!"

The foreign invaders all looked at him, and many of them had their throats slipping, and their bodies were trembling slightly with excitement.

"For honor."

Breathing calmly, the foreign invaders galloped around the beach with their horses, and then charged towards the army of Canaan warriors again. In the process, some foreign invaders were dragged off their horses by the Canaan warriors, and some had their horses' legs cut off while running.

, the trend of defeat has become complete, and all the foreign invaders will be killed.

And under such a situation, a loud horn sound suddenly sounded above the sand dunes, interrupting the fighting on the beach.

The sound of the horn carried far away in the wild wind and rain, causing everyone on the beach to raise their heads and look upward.
Chapter completed!