"Your coach is dead, why not go down quickly!" Ulaolan immediately shouted when Li Yangu fell.

Although the Danyang elite soldiers could still fight without the commander, under this roar, they couldn't help but look back at the general who charged forward in the war horse. Then, at this time, Li Yan, who had rolled down from the horse, had not yet stood up.

It was also the moment when he came back to his senses. The Danyang elite who had originally looked like a whole, and had even swayed towards another height, and even the Danyang elite who had begun to condense their own legion will suddenly wake up.

At this moment, the blood-red and unknown luster that originally condensed beside Li Yan gradually faded.

The awakened Danyang elite suddenly lost the overall feeling that ten thousand is one, no longer the feeling of sharing each other, and even more of the feeling of fighting to the death of the will to surpass the body.

At this moment, nearly a hundred years ago, the Danyang elite, who had been severely injured, suddenly fell down, and all the other Danyang elites no longer had infinite power in their bodies like before, and could continue to fight in high-intensity battles without sleep.

The fatigue surged like a tide, and even the sword, shield, bow and arrow in his hand seemed extremely heavy at this moment. The Northern Huns Guard, as the opponent, still had endless physical strength as before, and the conventional effects and endless physical strength attached to the military soul were finally revealed at this moment.

The Danyang elite, who had lost the opportunity to enter another level, seemed to exhaust his energy, and at this moment he completely lost the ability to compete with the Northern Huns' Imperial Guards.

Zhou Yu was silently directing Cheng Pu to lead his personal army to assist the Danyang elite. Even though he didn't know what had happened before, he also understood that when Li Yan fell just now, he might have completely lost the opportunity to create a miracle.

Chen Xi silently looked at the black line coming from the northwest direction. The sound of the arrow was a notice to Hua Xiong. Now Hua Xiong has finally arrived, but it’s a pity that the Danyang elite and Cheng Pu’s personal army are still fighting.

At this moment, Chen Xi finally understood what Zhou Yu said that he had spent a lot of money. Under Zhou Yu's young and handsome appearance, the iron blood he possessed was probably not inferior to that of the general. He did not hesitate to spend his elite troops to trap the Huns' guards and create an opportunity for the iron cavalry to wipe out the Huns' guards.

When the arrow sounded, Hua Xiong, who was silently feeding the war horses with bean cakes to help the war horses recover their strength faster, turned over on the horses, but did not launch a charge directly like Zhou Yu asked, but suddenly turned around and turned to face all the Western Liang Iron Cavalry.

At this moment, Hua Xiong's eyes were filled with perseverance and remembrance. He saw countless figures in these people, the generous and generous Dong Zhuo, the chuckling and proud Li Ru, and the scrambled and frying for food with him.

At this moment, countless comrades who had fought with Hua Xiong for the undefeated Iron Cavalry of Xiliang appeared one by one before Hua Xiong. Those things that had been hidden deep in their memory and had been forgotten inexplicably suddenly appeared at this moment.

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy, for the sake of this undefeated iron cavalry, for all the brothers who have fought for this undefeated name, use our spear and the blood of the Huns' guards to re-cast this undefeated name!" Hua Xiong's not too loud voice said to all the Western Liang Iron Cavalry with deep feelings.

"Kill!" Hua Xiong roared with a roar, and all the Western Liang cavalry followed him in an instant. The huge cone was formed almost instantly. The distance between each war horse was almost fixed in an instant, and each soldier naturally found his own position.

All the soldiers' attention increased to the highest point at this moment, and the hidden power of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry continued to emerge at this moment. Hua Xiong's legion talent, which was originally like flames, and Zhou Yu and Chen Xi, were injected with the legion talent power. Under this continuous gushing power, it gradually deepened its color and finally transformed into pure darkness.

The moment the legion's talent completely lost its glory, the speed of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry seemed to have suddenly broken through a certain limit, and suddenly galloped up like an arrow from the Leeshen. Almost in a moment, the Wuwan Jingkong who was following behind him was completely out of touch with the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

"This battle will definitely win!" Hua Xiong roared at the top of his lungs. The moment the roar was transmitted to the Ulaolan's ears, the fierce speed stimulated by the Western Liang Iron Cavalry had successfully bitten the elite cavalry led by the Northern Huns Guards.

As the Western Liang Iron Cavalry, who had only one gun and used fearless momentum to fight, reached its peak in all aspects of energy and spirit when it crashed into the Northern Huns' Guards. As a move that had been trained countless times by the Feixiong Reserve Army, it naturally used it.

When a simple shot was stabbed out at this moment, there was even a thunderous sound of air. Combining the nearly extreme power and the speed of charge, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry did not need any skills at all. It was faster than you and more powerful than you. Killing you only requires one blow.

In just a few breaths, the Western Liang Iron Cavalry, who burst out from the extreme, burst out blood under the leadership of Hua Xiong, and directly drilled through the Northern Xiongnu elite cavalry and encountered the Northern Xiongnu imperial guards.

At that moment, more than 3,000 Northern Huns' elite cavalry were easily cut open by the iron cavalry. At that moment, Hua Xiong, who was about to the limit, met with Uloran, who turned his horse's head, his mind was almost blank.

The feeling of stomping a virtuous cavalry before made Hua Xiong almost obsessed with it. In a trance, Hua Xiong's brain, who could not think of too many complicated things, suddenly realized that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry actually did not require too many complicated tricks.

Feixiong's seemingly gorgeous trick seemed to be just a combination of strength and speed at this moment. As for how it was achieved, it is actually not important, especially for Huaxiong, who had already climbed to the height of military souls.

It doesn’t matter what the military spirit is, what is important is what is needed.

Danger perception, power inheritance, technology and tactics, no, no, no, in fact, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry does not need these at all.

For the Iron Cavalry, which is purely melee charge, only attack, defense and speed are enough. As for the existence and none of the others, it does not have much impact on the Iron Cavalry. It can even be said that even if the military soul effect of the Northern Huns guards is of little significance to them!

After realizing all this, the black flame that was originally centered on Hua Xiong suddenly vibrated and shattered. At this moment, Hua Xiong clearly felt every change in the legion.
Chapter completed!