Chapter 147: Spring and Autumn Dance! (Monthly Pass)(1/2)
The tidal wave of iron cavalry suddenly turned into a sugar cane field.
Wherever the river boats and horses passed, their roots were overturned.
In just a few breaths, the area around him was already empty.
But these iron cavalry are obviously all experienced cavalry.
He was not deterred by Jiang Zhou.
The cavalry was like the tide receding, only to come back again in just a moment, and the big waves surged in, filling the gap in an instant.
The camp gate in front suddenly opened wide again.
Hundreds of cavalry rushed out.
The black tide surges, and the iron hooves fly!
Around Jiang Zhou, dozens of swords and spears were stabbing or slashing from above his head almost instantly.
Jiang Zhou twisted his waist and lay on his back on the horse.
A sword fight!
Dozens of rank-9 iron cavalry were connected in military formations, and mountains of swords and spears were pressing down on them.
The long sword struck across the ground, but it cut off its momentum like a chasm.
It is difficult to press down even one centimeter.
"ah!"
Jiang Zhou exhaled and started drinking, suddenly and violently.
"Hiss??~!"
The horse under the seat was trembling with hooves and suddenly sank several inches.
The hard ground under the hooves was cracked every inch within a radius of ten feet.
A dozen cavalrymen and their horses suddenly flew upside down.
Lift the cauldron!
The cavalry moved freely and horizontally, without being affected at all by the comrades who were knocked away.
Even the hundreds of cavalrymen who had just rushed out of the camp could no longer care about the other four.
Everyone gathered together and charged towards Jiang Zhou.
The sword is like frost, and the horse is like a lantern.
Jiang Zhou's figure was submerged in it.
The four men had fled far away and were holding knives in the forest, panting.
Looking at the surging black tide and cold light in the distance, my eyes were filled with shock.
Even when facing demons, they have never been so frightened.
These warriors on the battlefield are completely different from monsters.
Fighting in a battle formation may not be as brutal as fighting monsters on a regular basis, but it is a hundred times more brutal!
They wanted to step forward to help, but they were all bright-minded people.
They were able to escape with their lives not only because Jiang Zhou took the pressure off for them, but also because they fought tooth and nail.
Where is the remaining strength to join the war?
At that time, we will not be able to help you as quickly as possible, but will instead drag you down.
Four pairs of eyes looked worriedly at Jiang Zhou, who was submerged by the cavalry.
The black iron tide is billowing, rolling back and forth, and the light of swords and guns is filled with fear.
If it weren't for the golden swords shining brightly among the cavalry crisscrossing the area, they would have suspected that Jiang Zhou had been torn into pieces by random blades.
"Um!?"
"Sir, be careful!"
"mean!"
Several demon patrol guards suddenly changed their expressions and started shouting violently.
Regardless of his fatigue, he picked up the knife and rushed forward.
It turned out to be the general standing quietly on his horse, holding a long bow in his hand and slowly drawing it open.
There were wisps of blood lingering on the arrow that shone with cold light.
Although several people rushed out with all their strength and were very fast, how could they outrun the general?
"boom!"
Just listen to a string sound like thunder.
The arrow turned into blood and left the string.
A distance of tens of feet passed by in an instant, and he entered the gap between the black iron tide that evaporated in an instant.
"grown ups!"
Several people's eyes were about to burst.
The next moment, everyone was filled with shock and ecstasy.
In the black iron tide, countless golden lights suddenly shot out!
The cavalry battle formation, which was flying vertically and horizontally and spinning non-stop, suddenly stagnated.
Then like fragile porcelain, it burst into pieces.
What was shot out were stumps, broken arms, heads, and rain of blood!
In the center of the open space, the war horse raised its front hooves and neighed.
Jiang Zhou on his back seemed to have sprouted hundreds of arms and hands in an instant.
Countless golden blades condensed into substance, and they struck out like a storm.
Dancing Spring and Autumn!
The bloody arrow had already been twisted into ashes before it even got close to him.
This is the thirteenth sword of Spring and Autumn Sword Technique.
Under the pressure and temper of the battle formation, Jiang Zhou unleashed this sword technique that was the best in group combat among the Spring and Autumn Sword Techniques.
"Hiss??~!"
The war horse's front hooves hit the ground and rushed out suddenly.
It actually pulled out a series of afterimages.
Passing through the cavalry battle formation in an instant.
He raised his front hooves, then turned over and rushed into it.
Jiang Zhou's eyes were cold and blood flashed in his eyes.
The horse dances like a black dragon, and the man looks like a hundred arms and a thousand hands.
The golden sword is like a forest!
After several in and out, there were more than a hundred cavalrymen, but less than a dozen were left.
Even though they were all experienced warriors, facing such a massacre and facing this man who was as invincible as a demon, they all had to collapse.
He fell directly off his horse, then collapsed and abandoned his horse and ran away.
"Da da... da da..."
The sound of horse hooves is like thunder, trampling into the hearts of every cavalryman.
The man is still running, and a black dragon-like shadow has already passed through him.
The golden light flashed and the head fell to the ground.
Within a few breaths, the remaining dozen or so cavalrymen all had their heads missing.
Nearly two hundred elite riders, not a single one is left!
No, there is one left.
Jiang Zhou galloped towards the general.
The general's mask was cold and his appearance could not be seen.
But those two cold stars were already shining with the color of fear.
He saw Jiang Zhou charging toward him, and there was a faint scene of twisted blood behind him.
Like a picture of blood.
To be continued...