What is after thirty steps? Or the dense Khitan soldiers holding spears. Li Yao Nayan is at least eighty steps away from Shengshu Wild Fox. At this thickness, even if the heavy cavalry tries his best, it will be difficult for the war horses to rush over. Facing the spear like a forest, the war horses are hard to move forward!

But Shengshuo wild fox ordered to move forward thirty steps regardless of the price.

Therefore, the cavalry of Shura Camp did not stop at any time and had any objection. They were still silent, putting a long spear flat, and began to activate the horse to accelerate. With the squeeze of the Khitan spear soldiers, the place where the Shura Camp was speeding up was very small, and the heavy heavy cavalry could not increase the speed at such a distance. If the cavalry lost the advantage of speed and fell into the siege of the spear soldiers, the result was imagined. But even though they knew that moving forward would mean death, no one of the heavy cavalry of Shura Camp retreated.

They are the proud Shura Heavy Knights, and their mission is to move forward.

"Shura! Go forward, go forward! Go forward!"

Shengshu wild fox shouts!

At this moment, the cavalry of Shura Camp who had been silent for a long time burst out with a neat and shaking cry: "Shura, move forward!"

Go forward! They are Shura heavy cavalry who never retreats. They are the unique cavalry in the sky and the earth. They have not retreated in their hearts, nor have they given up. The Han King's command is to kill Li Yao Nayan. They are executors and unswerving executors. Their way forward is a thorn. They may be the abyss of death. They still move forward. They are not afraid of death, because they are the god of death who harvests life!

forward!

The invincible Shura Camp!

Shengdu wild fox did not rush forward. He shouldered an important mission, so he could not die yet!

One hundred Shura heavy cavalry in attack formation walked forward with a slow, heavy but distinct pace. The knight in front stabbed a Khitan soldier to death, but soon at least twenty spears hit him and the body of the war horse. The heavy war horse was actually pushed down by dozens of Khitan soldiers at the same time with their spears! The huge war horse fell down, and a group of Khitans rushed up and stabbed wildly with their spears. Even with all armor, the knights and war horses could not resist such a dense and crazy attack. Soon, the knights and war horses were stabbed to death. The second Shura knight seemed to have not seen the death of his companion at all, and took over the companion's position and continued to move forward.

Five knights walked side by side, nailing them forward with their long spears in their hands, step by step. Every step forward, the Shura knights were caught off the horse and killed by the Khitans who came over with spears or scimitars. The crazy Khitan soldiers would cut off the heads of the Shura knights, and then raised their heads to the sky and shout. Their shouts were shrill and arrogant, but they could not scare the Shura knights. One person died, the next one took over. Five people died, and five people took over.

The 100 Shura Knights who rushed over in the first echelon advanced five steps forward, and all died in battle after only five steps forward. As the last Shura Knight drew his sword and killed three Khitan soldiers and was dismembered by random swords, the 100 Shura Knights in the second echelon had already taken over. So death continued to cycle. They killed people and were killed. In three steps, the 100 Shura Knights in the second echelon advanced only three steps forward at the cost of their lives.

The third batch, one hundred cavalry, the same width, the same fearlessness.

Shengdu Yehu's expression was still calm, but his heart was bleeding. Many of those excellent knights were the first to be trained in Taiyuan. In a few years, Shura Camp had never encountered an opponent in the battles of the south and north. Even the Great Guardian of the Tiger Ben had to admit that in front of the heavy cavalry of the Shura Camp, his Tiger Ben Genie Armor was definitely not an opponent. But today, as Li Yao Nayan said, Shura Camp heavy cavalry was trapped in the quagmire. They were like stepping on a swamp, and each step they took would sink deeper and deeper and unable to extricate themselves.

There has never been such a loss, and it has never been such a difficult situation.

The wild fox of Shengdu looked at one Shura knight after another and the death of the real warriors under his command, and even if they died, they would have to bring a few Khitans to walk the Huangquan Road together. The Khitans had the advantage, but they had to pay three or five times the price for each Shura knight. Even killing a Shura knight requires ten lives to complete it. The bloody price is so high that it is hard to accept. The Khitans were all afraid in their hearts, fearing that the Han army, such cavalrymen who looked like wild beasts. Because of fear, they had to force themselves to kill the other party. Only when the enemy died can there be no threat.

The city wall of Zhaozhou has turned into a fierce hand-to-hand combat, and more and more Khitan soldiers climbed the city wall along the ladder. The number of Han troops defending was drastically reduced, while the Khitans, who had an absolute advantage in military strength, rushed forward like casualties and killed frantically.

Liu Ling can no longer shoot arrows, it is not that the quiver can be empty, the quiver can be at his feet. He can only bend down and bend down to draw out an armor-breaking cone. But he has no chance to get the arrow. More and more Khitans broke through the defense of his personal soldiers and rushed to him. Liu Ling has abandoned the bow and killed people with a knife. His sword is blue.

His knife is called Zalan.

There were fewer and fewer personal soldiers around Liu Ling. In the end, the remaining four personal soldiers guarded Liu Ling, and then stood there without retreating and continued to shoot and kill people. I could no longer see where Zhao Da was, nor where Liu Mao was. There were people everywhere on the city walls, and everyone was surrounded by enemies.

Liu Ling cut the belly of a Khitan warrior with one knife. The blue blade turned in the belly of the Khitan warrior, crushing all the internal organs. When the knife was pulled out of the enemy's belly, the blood slid down the blade. The most strange thing was that there was no blood on his knife. The blood beads fell along the blade, and did not dye the blue long sword red. Suddenly, Liu Ling saw the body of the personal soldier standing in front of him suddenly stiffened, and then a scimitar came out from the back of the personal soldier's waist last time. Then, the scimitar suddenly pulled up. The personal soldier whose stomach had been cut into the heart of the Khitan warrior before falling down. The two of them hugged and fell down.

Liu Ling's heart was shocked, and suddenly his eyes turned bloody!

With a long roar, Liu Ling stood up!

His knife style suddenly changed, opening and closing, like a mountain breaking river, unstoppable!

In an instant, he chopped the three Khitan soldiers in front of him to the ground. Liu Ling endured the pain in his lower back and stepped out step by step. Every step he took would kill one person!

The knife cuts open the air, cuts off the cause and effect, and sends it to the cycle of reincarnation.

Since Liu Ling saw Xie Jun's amazing sword technique more than a year ago, and after seeing Xie Jun's domineering sword technique with his sword smashing a huge shield and cutting people into two stages, he has worked harder. Such a sword can go from heaven to earth and be invincible. In one-on-one battle, Liu Ling believes that he may not be Xie Jun's opponent so far. But in more than a year, Liu Ling carefully recalled Xie Jun's sword technique and then improved it.

If Xie Jun's sword technique is unmatched and no one can resist one on one, then Liu Ling's sword technique is completely improved for group battles. He changed Xie Jun's sword technique from targeting one person to dealing with many people at the same time. This sword technique may not be as domineering as Xie Jun's sword technique, but it is more fierce and cruel than Xie Jun's sword technique!

Xie Jun's sword technique is the winning sword technique, and Liu Ling's sword technique is the killing sword technique.

Although he was injured, even if Long was injured, he was still a dragon! How could a group of clowns and monsters resist? A knife, a fire, and a murder is endless!

When the last personal soldier next to Liu Ling fell down, Liu Ling had already killed more than a hundred people under his knife. His wounds were shattered and blood kept flowing out, but his hands were still stable and heart-wrenching!

A Khitan warrior swung his sword and slashed at Liu Ling's back. Suddenly, a knife tip appeared on his chest. The Khitan soldier looked back and saw an evil ghost wrapped in bandages that looked like an evil spirit from hell. It was Zhu Sanqi, who was injured twenty-three times.

Behind Zhu Sanqi were countless people in Zhaozhou holding various weapons, men, women, young and old, full of murderous intent.

"Kill, kill these despicable beasts!"

A gray-haired old man picked up a horizontal knife that had broken through the gap and walked forward tremblingly!

Countless people rushed forward from Liu Ling. They were now transformed into revenge Shura, and each of them was a real Shura warrior. They slashed with swords, stabbed with guns, punched with fists, and bite the Khitans with their teeth. Their eyes were full of hatred. It was burning hatred! The fire could burn everything and burn all enemies to ashes!

Zhu Sanqi held Liu Ling who was almost exhausted. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and exposed his bloody teeth and smiled, "I'm back!"

Liu Ling nodded and looked out of the city.

The Shura Knights were still moving forward, regardless of life and death! In just half an hour, thousands of Shura Knights had already died. At the cost of thousands of deaths, they forced countless Khitan soldiers backwards for more than twenty steps!

"Pilot!"

Shengdu wild fox shouted!

Hundreds of Shura knights in front took off their guns and raised their arms regardless of the feather arrows shot on them. With the order of Shengtu Ye Fox, hundreds of guns were thrown out fiercely. However, because the distance was more than fifty steps, the gun could not stab Li Yao's Yan at all!

More than 200 Khitan soldiers were shot to death, but Li Yao's Yan was unscathed. He had never been shocked when he looked at the heavy cavalry of the Han army that had not given up. This was the first time he felt the hatred and murderous intent of a nation so close. He never thought that those weak Han people had the courage to move forward. Even though they knew they would die, why did they just refuse to retreat?

"forward!"

Shengdu wild fox waved his spear and fingered.

Hundreds of Khitan soldiers were stabbed to death by guns, and the formation of the Khitans became a little looser. Taking this opportunity, the Shura Knights pushed forward for about ten steps, but were immediately blocked by the replenished Khitan soldiers. The dozens of Shura Knights who rushed in the front suddenly jumped off the back of the horse, and then pulled out a horizontal knife and stabbed it hard on the body of the war horse. The horizontal knife could not cut the chain armor, but the tip of the knife still stabbed the war horse! After countless trainings, the blood cavalry knew what the order was given by their master. At this moment, dozens of blood cavalry made a shrill neigh!

Dozens of blood cavalry had no burden and rushed forward with force. The impact of the blood cavalry was unparalleled. In an instant, countless Khitan soldiers were knocked down and then trampled to death by the blood cavalry. Dozens of blood cavalry rushed out more than ten steps before being killed by the Khitan soldiers who rushed forward, but they used such sacrifices to push forward more than ten steps! The Shura Knights behind quickly followed up and fought hard to resist the counterattack of the Khitan soldiers.

After more than thirty steps, looking at the face of Li Yao who was just over thirty steps away, Shengdu Ye Fox took a deep breath.

"Pilot!"

The Shura Knight who followed behind threw the gun out with his order. Although the distance was enough, with Li Yao Nayan's eager shout, the Khitan soldiers guarding him blocked him with their flesh and blood! Hundreds of Khitan soldiers used their bodies as shields to block the hundreds of guns! Seeing that Li Yao Nayan was in danger, more Khitan soldiers rushed up and pushed the Shura Knight backwards.

There were not many people around Li Yao Na Yan. Shengtu Ye Fox looked firm. He slowly untied a cloth bag the size of a copper basin from behind, then found the lead, and ignited the lead with a fire fold. He held the gunpowder bag with one arm and roared suddenly! His right arm swung, and with his loud shout, the gunpowder bag flew out a parabola and headed straight for Li Yao Na Yan!
Chapter completed!