The shining light of the sword and the silver armor passed quickly among the many red and black armored soldiers. There were not many of them, about a thousand, but the long swords they held in their hands made everyone

The team exuded a fierce power, and in the flash of cold light, the chaotic forward team seemed to gradually calm down.

In front of the queue, the battlefield here has become very cruel. In the yellow dust, dead soldiers and horses are piled up on top of each other, covering every corner of the battlefield. Among them, there are more cavalry.

Still advancing, the horizontal sword in his hand almost killed all the Tang soldiers in front of him.

Grief and anger are rising in the sand, dyed with blood.

On this bloody battlefield, the Tang troops who had been driven away by the red-eyed rebels all looked frightened and turned back behind them as if they had abandoned their armor. However, the dense crowds and soldiers swarming around them retreated.

They crowded into each other one after another. Even though the surrounding officers killed several crazy-looking soldiers, they still could not stop the troops from being defeated.

"Stop! Stop everyone! Anyone who retreats will die! Anyone who retreats..."

A captain shouted with a ferocious face, but the next moment his expression suddenly stopped, and he fell to the ground without spitting out the last word.

Behind him, a soldier with an equally ferocious face and a bloody face dropped the sword in his hand and spat angrily at the ground.

"Haha, they're all dead, they're all dead, they're all going to the underworld, and they're all going to liberate the Tang Dynasty from Hell!"

The short soldier screamed crazily and tore at his armor desperately. Several soldiers passed by, but ignored him and continued to run behind him, but they also discarded their armor one by one.

The soldier was still standing there roaring, and in front of him, in the yellow dust in the sky, the rumble of horse hooves suddenly came, and there were many screams, which were the cheerful cheers of the rebel soldiers.

Voice.

The light of the sword flashed again on the gray battlefield, and the crazy soldier seemed not to notice the rebel cavalry wielding weapons in front of him.

The ferocious face of the rebel was already facing the soldier, but at this moment, a bright sword flashed suddenly, the cavalry suddenly paused, and the horse under him suddenly bent its limbs, and then roared towards

Fall down on the other side.

The cavalryman's head also fell off along with his helmet, and fell at the feet of a standing majestic figure.

The soldier behind him was still standing there and roaring, but this majestic figure slowly stood upright and slammed the Mo Dao in his hand to the ground. His thick silver armor was still shining in the gray.

.

And beneath that thick silver armor was a pair of murderous eyes.

This figure was none other than Li Siye. He was covered in blood at the moment, but the hand holding the Mo Dao was unusually firm. His straight body faced the cavalry rumbling in front of him, showing no fear.

"Bah!"

Li Siye shouted angrily, his voice like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth. The soldiers running around him immediately slowed down and turned to look.

"It's General Li!" A young soldier shouted in surprise, but the other soldiers around him still looked frightened and stretched out their hands to pull him and said tremblingly.

"It's useless. I can't stop you. Run away quickly."

The young soldier looked a little struggling, but the people around him couldn't wait any longer. They sighed, turned around and left.

But Li Siye, who stood in front of the army and faced the rebel cavalry, looked angry. He immediately tore off the armor from his upper body, threw away the helmet on his head, exposed his chest and shouted loudly.

"The country is in danger, please start your own inheritance!"

Li Siye roared angrily, but the anger in his heart was completely ignited. Just now when he rushed out of the Central Army, Guo Ziyi was furious at him, angrily scolding him for not stabilizing the forward and ruining his encirclement plan.

Li Siye had nothing to say, but the anger in his heart could not be vented at all. Returning to the front line of the battlefield that was about to be defeated, Li Siye would use his own skills to vent his anger on the rebels in front of him.

Even if the defeat of the battle cannot be stopped today, I will try my best to contribute my share to the battle of Datang.

The teachings of General Gao in the past were echoing in Li Siye's mind. Li Siye felt a mixture of sadness and anger. Such a good general finally died in the hands of a eunuch. No matter how miserable they described General Gao, he still

He is the highest god of war in his heart.

He is as noble a god of war as Huo Qubing. He can defend the enemy from thousands of miles away and protect the country's territory!

It is a pity that today, I will never have the chance to become a figure like General Gao or the Champion, and I will never have the chance to create the most noble ideal of my life.

Hot air gushed out from Li Siye's mouth and nose, but the cavalry in front suddenly took hold of the reins, and the leader walked out. He was the second general sent by An Qingxu, Li Guiren.

Li Guiren slowly stepped forward and saw a tall and sturdy figure appearing in front of the retreating Tang army. He stood on top of the countless corpses with an extra-long weapon in his hand, as if he were a living killer.

god.

"Li Siye."

Li Guiren narrowed his eyes and said with a murderous look on his face: "I didn't expect to meet him here today."

The surrounding soldiers listened to Li Guiren's words and cast doubtful looks on them one by one. However, some veterans suddenly realized who the name of their general was in the words, and turned their heads to look into the distance one by one.

Although Li Guiren muttered something, he snorted coldly.

"Today, it seems that I can capture the first general." Li Guiren said slowly, but he raised the Tang Hengdao in his hand and said fiercely to the soldiers around him.

"Listen to me. The man in front of you, please take it easy. I will personally cut off his head! Hang it on the top of Chang'an City!"

"charge!"

A roar came out, and the surrounding soldiers roared in response one by one, urging their horses to move forward.

The rumbling sound of horse hoofs sounded again. Li Siye held the Mo Dao in his hand and watched everything calmly. The next moment, he took steady steps and rushed towards the cavalry with the Mo Dao in his hand.

At this moment, facing an army of ten thousand, Li Siye seemed to be able to defeat a thousand with one.

The cavalrymen rushed over one by one with a roar, waving the swords in their hands, and aimed at Li Siye's head one by one.

Li Siye rushed forward with big strides. Just before he was about to meet the enemy, he held the handle of the Mo Dao with both hands. He suddenly jumped up and raised the entire Mo Dao. The thick tip of the knife looked very fierce.

A strong cavalryman rushed over first, but what greeted him was Li Siye's blade that was about to fall. The cavalryman's face was still extremely ferocious one second, but his expression suddenly changed at the next moment, and he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.

The soldier's expression suddenly became extremely frightened, but it was too late.

Mo Dao fell hard, and once again cut off the man and horse together. Blood suddenly burst out, but the man and horse fell suddenly.

The surrounding cavalrymen naturally saw the terrifying side of this murderous god, but they still roared and rushed over with their swords waving. Li Siye fell heavily, but the next second he suddenly raised his head, with shining eyes.

Strong blood.

Li Siye suddenly put the entire Mo Dao across his waist, holding both ends of the handle with both hands. The soldiers in front of him were waving and rushing towards him, but Li Siye's eyes flashed, and the muscles on his hands suddenly flexed.

Spin and chop!

This is Mo Dao Shou's most deadly move. At this moment, no one can beat the blade!

Several cavalrymen approached, but suddenly they saw blades surging in front of them, and a ring of bright light flashed past. They felt a pain in their waists, and the next moment they saw that their lower bodies were still on the horse, but they fell heavily to the ground.

Several knights saw almost the same scene at the same moment, and the next moment they lost consciousness along with the horses that fell to the ground with the same scream.

The eyes of the surrounding cavalry suddenly twitched, and Li Guiren's expression also changed, but the charge had already been launched, and the killing was imminent.

Li Siye, who was wielding the Mo Dao and whirling and slashing, seemed to be in a deserted place at this moment. He killed more than a dozen cavalry in an instant. The broken corpses of men and horses were all around him. The smell of blood rose up and filled the entire space.

Li Siye inserted the Mo Dao into the ground again and looked up at the rebel cavalry around him who were avoiding him. The blood and sweat on his body were intertwined. It was unclear whether he was injured or whose blood was on his body.

Li Siye seemed to be exhausted, and the surrounding knights also rushed towards him again. Li Siye once again clenched the Mo Dao in his hand, resisting the exhaustion and almost wanted to fight again.

And in a daze, his fierce momentum of killing dozens of knights by himself also made the retreating Tang army behind him gradually relax, and those soldiers finally began to slowly pick up their weapons.

The young soldier who had exclaimed that Li Siye was coming now also picked up his spear with an indignant look, shouted and stepped forward.

Not far away, he saw Li Siye who was deeply entrenched in the enemy's army and brazenly responded to the challenge. He wanted to fight for this general!

But the next moment, the shouts of killing suddenly became more intense around him. On this battlefield where the sky was yellow and the ground was red, the young soldier suddenly found two silver waves appearing on both sides of his eyes, and there was also a loud roar in his ears.

The sound of armor clashing.

The spearman suddenly turned around, only to see a tall and fierce soldier jumping past him with a long sword in his hand, roaring loudly.

"General! We are coming!"

The next moment, more silver-armored soldiers passed by the young soldiers. Looking at these fierce Mo Daoshou holding Mo Dao, the young soldiers suddenly felt the blood surging throughout their bodies!

This is the general's swordsman, this is the general's reinforcements.

These are the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty! The most powerful soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!

The young soldiers roared with all their strength, holding the spears in their hands to follow the pace of these people, and behind them, there was thunderous killing.
Chapter completed!