"Boom~"

"kill!"

"Kill!"

A total of 20,000 elite silver falcon flags roared over, and their roars shook the sky. They charged on the body of their comrades who had just died in battle.

Compared with the Yan army roaring into the sky, the Xuanwu army was still as silent, silent and very depressing as ever.

All of them were dark heavy armor, covering the soldiers and rushing forward.

Not only is the armor thick, but the spears used by the cavalry of the Xuanwu Army are of characteristics, which are a little thicker than the cool spears provided by ordinary cavalrymen.

Five thousand people, five thousand spears

Fighting 20,000 Swallow Cavalry head-on!

The sound of stepping on the horse's hooves is very low. If it were an old soldier who fought for a hundred years, you can tell how amazing the combat effectiveness of this cavalry is just by listening to it.

A fierce murderous aura came to his face.

Zhuolibatu, who was leading the army, had a fierce look on his face. He had already forgotten his death and had only the idea of ​​fighting to the death in his heart.

He knew that when faced with heavy cavalry chisels, the more they were afraid of death, the more they would die.

"Boom~"

The Yan army rushed forward faster and faster, and the Xuanwu army was gradually speeding up.

Two waves are rushing forward, rolling forward, and are about to gather together.

The moment the waves collided, countless people died on the battlefield.

Xiang Jian held the spear tightly and roared at the Yan army cavalry that was close to him:

"Daliang Xuanwu!"

"All ghosts and gods are hidden!"

"kill!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shit ~"

“Ahhhh~”

The two armies collided with each other, and the wailing sounded through the sky at this moment.

A heavy spear pierced straight out, causing a famous Yan army to vomit blood and fall off the horse without any surprise, with almost no resistance.

The spears and scimitars in their hands seemed to be made into paper-paste fake handles, which was difficult to cause harm to the Xuanwu Army.

If you look at it from the side, you will find that the angle and length of the Xuanwu Army cavalry used the gun were almost exactly the same, and even the timing of collecting the gun was very consistent.

One thorn and one snatch is the head falling to the ground.

When hedging against ordinary cavalry, everyone pays attention to the neatness of the formation and the speed of the chiseling formation.

But facing the heavy cavalry, the Yan army's cavalry found that no matter how hard they tried to maintain the neat formation, they could not stop the Liang army's horse hooves.

The man and horse are armoured, and the formation is like killing the enemy, and it is like taking objects through a bag~

"kill!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shit ~"

“Ahhhh~”

The Yan army, who was stabbed to death by Xiao Shangwen, just now, was known as the enemy of ten thousand people, but when the Yan army saw with their own eyes how Xiang Jian was drilling the formation, they knew what the three words "六文" meant~

"drink!"

The huge spear in Xiang Jian's hand stabbed forward without any fancy, and the two oncoming Yan spears were instantly broken, and then the gun rod hit the chest of a Yan cavalry.

"Puff~"

A huge impact force made Yan Zuo squirt a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, his body flew away, like a kite with a broken string and directly hit behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Puchi phuchi~"

“Ahhhh~”

The blood-filled corpses smashed over several Yan soldiers one after another, and Xiang Jian continued to rush forward like nothing happened.

"Fight!"

"Kill him!"

"kill!"

Several Yan soldiers rushed up with a roar, regardless of their cooperation or tricks, just greeted Xiang Jian as much as possible.

Several long spears stabbed Xiang Jian at the same time, but Xiang Jian did not dodge or avoid it. He just used his chest to face the tips of the spears. At the same time, the spear in his hand swung out, and an autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and killed everyone.

Xiang Jian was like a god of killing, not afraid at all.

"Dangdangdang!"

"Puchi phuchi~"

"Bang bang bang~"

“Ahhh~”

Most of the gun rods were broken by Xiang Jian. Of course, there were also two shots that came straight to Xiang Jian's chest, and there were always fish that were missing the net~

"Dangdang!"

However, when the spear pointed to the plate armor on Xiang Jian's chest, it could not be scattered in a slight amount, leaving only a shallow white mark on the hard plate armor.

This scene shocked the two Yanqi riders on the opposite side and looked up in shock. They only saw a pair of painted black eyes staring at them.

"Die~"

Xiang Jian did not shoot his gun or swing his knife, but instantly punched him and slammed Yan Jun's head.

"Bang!"

"Puff~"

This punch directly hit Yan Zuo's brain and went to see the King of Hell the next moment.

Xiang Jian, who was shrouded in the iron armor, sneered a sneer at the corner of his mouth. It was not that he was too arrogant, but that the heavy armor of the Xuanwu Army was the hardest of the two plate armors on his chest.

Not to mention the ordinary Yan cavalry, even Xiang Jian himself could not break the plate armor even if he had a cold spear.

That's why Xiang Jian exposed a flaw in his chest and allowed the Yan army to attack.

"Damn it! I'm fighting with you!"

"drink!"

A swallow rider on the side had blood-red eyes, and he jumped up from the horse's back without hesitation, and his whole body rushed straight towards Xiang Jian.

There was also a swallow rider on the right, who also jumped up as he learned the man's movements.

The two Yan soldiers had no words of death in their eyes. They just wanted to knock Xiang Jian off the back of the horse. As long as you fell to the ground, so many war horses could trample you to death!

"Drink! Drink!"

This move was indeed a bit beyond Xiang Jian's expectations, but Xiang Jian was not at all panic, but instead yelled hard and stabbed the spear in his hand towards the left front.

"Puff~"

"Swish~"

The Yan army jumped over to the left was pierced by a spear in the air, and blood was sprayed freely in the air, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

The Yan army was a little unwilling to accept it until they died. He was only a little short of it, and he could hit Xiang Jian with a little short moment.

Xiang Jian, who had amazing arm strength, actually used a spear to provoke the corpse and smashed it hard into the distance, causing the Yan army cavalry to overturn.

The Yan army on the right was very lucky. The man on the left delayed the time, so he really jumped on Xiang Jian.

The expected collision and dismounting did not happen. On the contrary, Xiang Jian's body remained motionless, and the heavy plate armor made Yan's jaw bleeding.

"Hmph~"

Xiang Jian shouted coldly, raised his hand and strangled Yan Jun's neck with his arm. With a light force, he "scrambled" and his bones shattered.

With a simple twist, the Yan army was killed instantly.

"I want to kill me, you are still a little tender~"

Xiang Jian smiled grimly, and once again raised his spear and rushed into the thick Yan army cavalry formation.

Wang Lingfu on the other side was also killing all directions, but unlike Xiang Jian, who was born with divine power, Wang Lingfu, who was born into a veteran of Youzhou, adhered to the principle of both offensive and defense.

The spear kept flying left and right, with a fierce offensive, and at the same time blocked the offensives of most Yan troops.

Each shot is just right, and it can kill the enemy without wasting more energy, so as to ensure that you can fight on the battlefield longer.

With these two leading commanders, Datou, the Xuanwu Army can be said to have gained the upper hand at the beginning of the formation.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Shit ~"

“Ahhhh~”

The cavalry formations of the two armies began to continuously drill into the depths of the enemy. The 20,000 yellow-bottomed silver falcon flag was damaged and the generals were broken as soon as it touched. The hundreds of soldiers at the forefront were defeated and almost died.

These are all the elite troops accumulated by the Yan army over the years. They were completely destroyed and Zhuolibatu was deeply hurt.
Chapter completed!