Bei Mo's panic was only temporary. They quickly adjusted their formation and pressed forward layer by layer. In terms of numbers, they could completely crush the Northern Tang Army.
The Northern Tang Army also showed incomparable bravery and tenacity, and refused to retreat. Xiaoyao Gong and his men went straight to General Qin. Generals faced off against generals, soldiers fought with soldiers, and Xiuzhou Prefecture was filled with blood.
When the killing was all red, there were fast cavalry. One cavalry, two cavalry, three cavalry, more than ten cavalry, or even hundreds of cavalry. In the rolling dust, I could only hear someone shouting, "Visitors from the south are coming."
Help the Supreme Emperor!"
"The Twelve Battalions of Killers are here to help the Supreme Emperor!"
"People from Emei came to help the Supreme Emperor!"
"The Shahai Gang is here to help the Supreme Emperor!"
More and more people, more and more fast cavalry and prancing horses are coming with whips raised. The sound of swords being unsheathed is heard one after another. On a battlefield of more than a million people, so many thousands of people are coming, maybe it is not too many, but...
But he was stunned and shouted out a formation of hundreds of thousands of people.
The Supreme Emperor and Yu Wenhao were killing the enemy. When they looked back, they saw flying shadows and swords flying across the sky. The sword energy shot out one after another cold light in the air. Wherever the sword energy touched, blood flew everywhere.
At that time, the morale of the army was greatly boosted. They originally fought with less and fought more, relying on the word "brave". Now seeing people in the martial arts community coming to help, it shows the incomparable unity of the entire Northern Tang Dynasty. This encouragement made everyone's blood boil.
Charge towards the enemy with invincible courage.
Hongye also came. He entered the battlefield with a halberd in his hand. The halberd swept across the battlefield. When he rode his horse and came to Yu Wenhao, his red clothes were stained with blood, and the red was so clear.
He smiled at Yu Wenhao, wiped the blood on his face with one hand, and said, "Yes, I am from Northern Tang Dynasty too!"
This is a matter of his identity, and he has to prove his identity.
He is not the Hongye Gongzi Prince of Xianbei, Su Kingdom, he is from the Northern Tang Dynasty.
Yu Wenhao smiled at him, and then exclaimed, "Be careful!"
Hongye didn't even turn around, he turned around and swung his halberd, passing through the enemy's chest. He struggled together, drew back the weapon, killed several people in a row, and said loudly: "I wonder what reward I should get if I kill a thousand enemies?"
"A pot of turbid wine, plus my friend!" Yu Wenhao said with a smile, and continued to kill the enemy with his sword.
General Qin from the Northern Desert saw that more and more people were coming from the other side, and they were all masters. Although they were unable to defeat them with two fists and four legs, once people with strong martial arts came to fight, it would greatly damage the morale of the army.
He was secretly anxious, thinking of picking the Supreme Emperor first and severely defeating the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty.
He shouted at the front of the battle line, "Whoever captures the enemy's emperor's head will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver!"
The Northern Desert Army immediately swarmed forward. Looking at the eyes filled with murderous intent, Yu Wenhao immediately sent people to protect the Supreme Emperor, but there was no need, because many martial arts people came just to help the Supreme Emperor. They saw that the Supreme Emperor fell into
When faced with danger, they immediately stepped forward, formed a circle, and attacked in all directions.