Chapter six hundred and ninety fourth horse leather shroud
Click!
There was a sound of gold and iron mingling.
Zhao Yuan's body was not split into two pieces, but the sharp long knife was smashed into two pieces by his fist.
The moment his fist made contact with the long knife, Zhao Yuan's body that had been motionless suddenly moved, like a cannonball fired at Sergei.
Peng!
Zhao Yuan's fist that broke the long knife hit Sergey's chest with great force. First there was a muffled sound, and then there was a numbing sound of fracture, followed closely by Sergey's majestic
His body flew into the air, and the moment he flew up, his chest exploded and his internal organs flew into the sky.
Seeing Sergei's body flying backwards towards a group of cavalry, Zhao Yuan still did not stop and chased after him. Suddenly, a decapitated long knife appeared out of thin air with his left hand. The bright long knife flashed with a heart-stopping cold light.
, all the way towards the Crusaders cavalry swarming over, countless heads flying in the air, a pair of eyes that were fixed in death, full of incredible expressions...
After killing at least twenty Crusader cavalry, Zhao Yuan caught up with Sergei's body, swung his black-backed sword in the air, and cut off Sergei's head.
Zhao Yuan fell from the sky, carrying the bloody head, and returned to the monk's side. His calm and unhurried demeanor made a group of cavalry feel inexplicably cold.
All the cavalry stopped advancing.
There was endless fear in people's eyes.
In the past few days, the Crusaders cavalry had heard many legends about Zhao Yuan. The Crusaders mostly regarded those legends as a joke and no one took them seriously. But just now, the legend became a reality.
General Sergei, who was so arrogant and invincible, was actually killed by the opponent just after meeting him. This was beyond the thinking scope of the Crusaders.
"Who is he?" Zhao Yuan held up the bloody head in one hand and a long, sharp knife in the other.
"Thank you... General Sergei..." said a trembling soldier.
"He is General Sergei!" Zhao Yuan was stunned, and his eyes fell on the pair of eyes that were fixed in death. He did not expect that he accidentally killed the opponent's coach, nor did he expect that the opponent's
The coach actually takes the lead and fights on the battlefield.
"Yes yes..."
"Get out!" Zhao Yuan shouted coldly.
Hundreds of cavalrymen were captured by the murderous Zhao Yuan, and they turned their horses around and fled. This escape triggered a chain reaction, because it was this cavalryman who escaped before the battle and completely knocked down the first domino.
"Sergei was killed!"
"Sergei was killed!"
"..."
Zhao Yuan suddenly jumped onto the roof of a building, shouted to the sky, his voice resounded through the sky, and the entire Bafang City was shaking.
Immediately, someone responded.
First dozens of people responded, then hundreds, then thousands, until tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people shouted.
Hundreds of thousands of people shouting at the same time, how powerful it is.
After hearing the news that General Sergey had died in battle, the Crusaders lost all fighting spirit and were immediately defeated. This kind of defeat was already expected by Zhao Yuan. Countless lurking pitchers boarded the city and began to intercept on the city wall.
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The densely packed javelins were like overwhelming locusts, and one after another the cavalry fell in a pool of blood.
As the saying goes, the army was defeated like a mountain. The 30,000 cavalrymen who were already trapped in the human sea tactics were barely supported by their bravery at first. When they learned that Sergei was killed, they immediately became confused and ran around like a lost dog.
Once the army is in disarray, it is no different from refugees.
The battle situation, which was originally in a stalemate, also began to show a one-sided situation. The refugee army's morale was so high that they began to fight back without fear of death. Under the ebb and flow of one another, the Crusaders began to collapse across the board.
In panic, some Crusader cavalry lost their horses and armor and tried to escape. However, they were immediately drowned in the sea of people and torn into pieces...
Night falls.
Countless torches burned, countless buildings were ignited, and the entire Bafang City seemed to have fallen into the abyss of hell. The raging fire devoured all life, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
In the streets and alleys, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses piled up like mountains.
The battle is over.
Of the 30,000 cavalrymen, less than 100 escaped, and almost the entire army was wiped out.
Zhao Yuan led not only the mob, but also the soldiers of the Qin Empire.
In order to deal a fatal blow to the enemy, Zhao Yuan formed a cavalry of less than 300 people. In addition to the soldiers of the former Qin Empire, this cavalry also included a large number of cultivators. The main members of this team were
Its function is to intercept and kill the fleeing Crusaders lurking outside. The role of this ambush far exceeds its number. When the remnants of the Crusaders were defeated and escaped from Bafang City, they encountered another head-on attack...
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Bach stood on the plain, looking at the Bafang City with flames soaring into the sky in the distance, with a ferocious look on his face.
Bach did not participate in the battle. When he saw the Crusaders falling into an ambush, he knew that the situation was lost.
Where are the reinforcements from Zanshui City?
General Bach's inner anger could not be increased. If the reinforcements from Zhenshui City arrived, no matter how powerful Zhao Yuan was, he would not be able to fight against an army of nearly 100,000 people...
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quack……
Just when Bach was furious, a loud cry was heard in the air.
Bach was shocked. He felt a pair of eyes staring at him from high in the sky. A feeling of extreme danger spread in the air, making his scalp numb.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
Bach glared at Bafang City fiercely and roared, summoning his mount Black-winged Kunpeng.
Peng!
Bach's roar had not yet finished, when a black thing fell from the sky to the ground. A closer look revealed that it was his black-winged Kunpeng. At this time, the black-winged Kunpeng had turned into a bloody corpse.
There was a shockingly large hole in the body's neck.
"Ah...who is it? Who is it? Come out!" Bach looked up at the sky and roared loudly.
There was a loud sound of horse hooves.
No, it wasn't just for a while, but the sound of horse hooves sounded from all directions. In the darkness, countless torches suddenly lit up, covering the mountains and plains, like a boiling sea of fire.
Encirclement!
Bach suddenly turned pale. He didn't understand, in this darkness, how could the other party pinpoint his position so accurately?
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, and the torches all over the mountains and plains formed a huge circle.
Bach already knew that there was no way to go, so he simply stood on the hillside, waiting for the surrounding cavalry and infantry to surround him.
As soon as the incense was burned, the dense crowd was clearly visible. There were at least tens of thousands of people. Under the light of the torch, it was extremely spectacular.
A young man with long hair wearing golden armor emerged from the crowd. Behind him, there were more than a dozen stern and fierce men. In the distance, there were a group of cultivators in strange clothes who looked at the golden man in awe.
Back view of a young man with long hair.
Zhao Yuan!
As soon as he saw this demeanor, Bach knew that this young man with golden armor and long hair was Zhao Yuan, who was famous on the list of villains!
Bach's pupils suddenly dilated, staring at this legendary figure.
"Are you Bach?" Zhao Yuan slowly walked up to Bach and asked one word at a time.
"How do you know?" Bach was shocked. He and Zhao Yuan had never met each other before. Moreover, he only arrived today, so there was no reason for the other party to know his existence.
"Your letter is in my hand." Zhao Yuan smiled slightly and raised the letter in his hand.
"..."
Bach suddenly looked ashen. Now, he finally understood the reason why the 50,000 reinforcements from Zhenshui City did not arrive.
The defenders of Zhenshui City did not receive his letter at all.
Seeing the arrogant Crusader leader looking downcast, Bafang City burst into earth-shattering shouts.
"I have heard that General Zhao is very brave, but you dare to fight with me!" At this point, Bach knew that anger was meaningless, and he regained his composure in an instant.
At this time, Bach's greatest hope is to kill Zhao Yuan.
"good!"
Before Zhao Yuan could finish his words, he took one step, and the wind and clouds changed color. Zhao Yuan, who was wearing golden armor, actually stepped towards General Bach in the air, and the golden light spread out in the air, like an overwhelming sky.
Like golden sunlight, it dazzles people's eyes.
"kill!"
Bach was surrounded by tens of thousands of troops and countless masters. Knowing that he had no chance of survival, he immediately struck first. When he saw the opponent rushing towards him in the air, he shouted loudly, put away the scimitar in his hand, held it with both hands, and stepped into a horse stance with his legs.
Split into the air.
call……
This sword actually made a whistling sound. The sharp sword energy sounded a huge sonic boom in the air. The air seemed to be exploded. With Bach as the center, an invisible circle like ripples appeared. The circle expanded rapidly, rolling up the surrounding areas.
The sand and stones, and even the cultivator's robes dozens of feet around him, were blown loudly.
What a fierce momentum!
Thousands of refugees around him screamed in surprise.