As the white horse Yi led by Zhao Yun entered Yecheng, the originally cheerful drum beats returned to the low and solemn again, as if sending the white horse away and welcomed the strong into the field.

Hua Xiong in the distance patted the neck of his cavalry under his crotch. Can Zhao Yun paint his cavalry's horses into white, so would their Xiliang Iron Cavalry be black? And not only did the horses black, but even the weapons and equipment were black.

Accompanied by the low drum sound, Hua Xiong rode out immediately with his horse in his belly. The soldiers of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry naturally formed a huge storm, a storm with Hua Xiong as the tip.

As military soul corps, they do not need extra ostentation or any tricks. As Hua Xiong rode forward, the glow of the early autumn sun gradually faded away, and the dim twilight slowly descended.

The so-called military soul legion itself is a state of distortion of the will of reality. As the horse's hooves rush, the sky light gradually faded. With the will of the Iron Cavalry, a deep twilight representing death and destruction extended from the place where the Iron Cavalry rushed.

At this moment, many of the onlookers on the city walls had the urge to twist and run. Facing this fear of death and destruction engraved in the human bloodline, all of them were pale and trembling.

Every cell in this body is trembling strongly to remind you of the horror you are facing, constantly warning you not to commit suicide and leave as soon as possible. This is the truly terrifying power of the first military soul legion.

At this moment, Zhou Yu smiled pale and asked Chen Xi, "Did the Iron Cavalry be so strong during the Battle of Northern Xinjiang?"

Zhou Yu really wanted to say that he witnessed the promotion of the Iron Cavalry with his own eyes. Although he was strong, he was just as good as the personal guards that Jiang Qin had trained for several years. Now the Iron Cavalry is almost a natural disaster, and even naturally caters to the Iron Cavalry.

"You don't allow the Army Soul Legion to become stronger." Chen Xi also had a pale face and said with a dry smile as if he was calm.

At this moment, Chen Xi had already seen many people on the city wall being soft and soft. Many of the people watching below were also frightened and collapsed. He even stretched out his hands and supported them on the city wall.

Until now, Yuan Shu, who could still tremble and roar with excitement on the entire city wall, was the only one who could tremble and roar with his brain circuits that were different from normal people. However, looking at the trembling and fanatical eyes, Chen Xi really couldn't understand Yuan Shu's current mentality.

However, Yuan Shu's chirping randomly did not have any huge impact. On the contrary, no one has the heart to chirp around now.

Chen Xi did not expect that Hua Xiong had thought of such a solution. Even if the iron cavalry did not do any more movements, the momentum of the military soul legion would collapse, order and cause trampling.

Li You looked at the military soul cavalry who was beginning to rush into a state of raid in a cold face. He had felt the aura of death coming towards him so many times, fearless.

Hua Xiong completely ignored the onlookers who had already softened the waves, and was still unscrupulously blooming the power of the military soul cavalry. The glow of the morning glow had long been covered by the deep twilight of death.

This level is simply a pity for the so-called so-called hard work, reaching the top, and suppressing an era. As long as there are enough numbers and enough double-talent corps, it is enough to encircle and annihilate the military soul legion.

Although a military soul legion can fight three times the number of dual talents, this is indeed a pity for the efforts of the military soul legion, at least the contribution of the first military soul legion.

Why is this happening? In fact, Hua Xiong understood when he saw Hum.

Because of insufficient power, the double talented legion was also tempered by many hardships. They are not afraid of trouble, they can fight, and they have grown to the level of fearlessness.

With the size of the double-talented legion, as long as you dare to fight, even the Military Soul Legion will have a headache. After all, the number of Military Soul Legion greatly limits their combat effectiveness.

Similarly, the number of military soul legions is like hinting at the challenge of the dual talent legions.

Until Hua Xiong saw Hum, Hua Xiong finally understood what the Military Soul Cavalry lacked, its power, and the power that even a double-talent legion would be cold after encountering it head-on.

They themselves are stronger than any double-talent legion. Combined with the power that makes the double-talent legion cold, then the legion below their level will be just paper tigers to them unless they have extremely firm will.

How can we obtain power?

Hua Xiong is very stupid, but Hua Xiong is not stupid. Someone understands things that he doesn't understand, and he can definitely ask from the other party!

The essence of the Military Soul Legion is that the will distorts reality, so whether the power is reality, and whether the murderous intention is reality, yes, these are all reality.

Moreover, compared to the military soul legion that consumes military souls and directly gains strength, this air-to-air conversion is so small that it is simply unimaginable. Simply put, this ability should belong to one of the most fundamental abilities of the military soul legion.

Perhaps those military soul corps that have been passed down for a long time are not worthy of this ability, but for the first generation, the first generation who crawled out of the pile of dead people and broke through from elites to the first generation of military soul corps, was instinct for them.

Because this power itself is the power they have when they are fighting bloody, tragic battles, and sublimating the military soul legion in an impossible victory. This is their own power!

At the moment when this power was opened, Hua Xiong understood how terrible the first generation of military soul legion was.

It can be said that when they achieved military souls, the power they possessed bloomed, and the legion below the dual talent was not qualified to meet the first military soul legion.

Even this tragic power is enough to make the double-talent army cold and difficult to control themselves.

That is to say, for the real first-generation military soul legion, even if the army goes deeper alone, unless the enemy takes out dozens of times the number of elite legion to fight, it will be just a massacre for the first-generation military soul legion.

Hua Xiong coldly withdrew his gaze at Jingling Guard and led the military soul cavalry to continue to step forward. The solemnity of death was still lingering around, but with the blocking of Jingling Guard, the chaotic people outside the field also stabilized.

It’s just that the families who were watching on the city walls suffered, and the power of the Iron Cavalry, no matter who your surname is, would kneel down if you can’t stand it.

The coldness of the iron cavalry was gradually accelerating the charge, and the originally invisible momentum seemed to be forcibly integrated and condensed. The people facing the iron cavalry even felt the stinging pain on their skin. The dim celestial phenomena doubled the psychological pressure of everyone.

The originally cold cold feeling, accompanied by the sudden rewind of the east wind, the dust trampled by the iron cavalry was mixed in the east wind, and a blood that only existed on the battlefield suddenly appeared in everyone's sense of smell.

Hua Xiong, holding the spear tightly, roared and stabbed the sky with a gun as he reached his peak.

At the same moment, all the iron knights roared and speared straight into the sky. In an instant, the sky suddenly broke through, and the bright sun, which was originally covered by twilight, burst out with the light that the rising sun should have with the likeness of the thousands of people.

The original death, sorrow, and fear that suppressed everyone's hearts were all accompanied by the gun that pierced the sky, as if everything before was an illusion.

But at this moment, everyone who could still stand on the city wall felt the tingling pain on their skin, caressed the goose bumps that stood up after the cold hairs, and felt the hot sun after the autumn began. Everyone understood that everything before was not an illusion.

Seeing the Xiliang Iron Cavalry who was still rushing towards Yecheng at the speed before and the Jingling Guard who was still standing quietly like a sculpture, all the "famous nobles" who were still standing on the city wall woke up and understood two facts.

The Military Soul Legion is definitely a natural disaster that has rushed down from the battlefield. It is like a god or a demon, and it is definitely worthy of the strongest legion, and there is no doubt!
Chapter completed!