The cavalry outside the temple gate turned their horses one after another and moved closer to their general. The infantry of the Tang Dynasty, which had been killed and defeated, also stopped running for their lives and turned back to look at the starting point of the bugle. Only more than two hundred people were seen.
Mo Daoshou, led by a general who was nine feet tall, slowly advanced towards the front of the temple. Each step was about two feet away, and there was no hesitation in each step.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The sound of heavy footsteps made people breathless. The horse under the cavalry could not bear such huge pressure and roared, kicking back and forth with its four hooves. On the horse's back
The rider tightened the reins desperately, trying to calm the mount. However, this effort had little effect. Almost every war horse instinctively moved back. No matter how comforted its owner was, they were unwilling to face the approaching approaching horse.
Blade.
Finally, the footsteps stopped, and there was deathly silence all around. In the dead silence of the night, the general who led the Mo Dao team pointed with the tip of his sword and shouted loudly: "Is that General Li Guiyi in front?! Your brother Li Guiyi?
Ren has escaped from the city through the east gate, there is no need for you to continue struggling. Put down your weapons and I will spare your life!"
"Put down your weapons, I will spare your life!" "Put down your weapons, and I will spare your life!" All the swordsmen repeated in unison, which was more of a humiliation than an advice. The cavalry general who was named was stunned and rode out.
The crowd said, "Is this Wang Jiedu across from you? It would be Li's honor to have a free fight with you. Please!"
"Okay!" It was Wang Xun who led the Modao team. Hearing that the other party had no intention of surrender, he immediately agreed without hesitation.
"Charge forward and die like a man!" Li Guiyi, the general of the town army, raised his long spear high and shouted loudly. Then, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly and rushed straight towards the Mo Dao formation. The war horse was standing there
After running for more than thirty steps on the road littered with corpses, he suddenly felt something was wrong with the voice behind him. When he turned around, he found that there were only about twenty personal guards following him, and the rest of the cavalry were standing still.
Reluctant to move even half a step.
"Follow me and charge. Look behind you. Is there any way to retreat?" Li Guiyi was ashamed and angry. He shouted at the top of his voice at his subordinates. He still had more than 500 riders under his command at the moment, and the number of them was unknown.
The swordsman team is more than twice as big. If you really risk your own life and press forward, you may not be able to fight to the death.
The cavalry turned around and looked behind them, and sure enough they found that their retreat had been blocked by their defeated generals. And far away from the approaching crossroads, there were more torches, surrounding them from all directions.
"Kill the thief!" "Don't leave Li Guiren!" "Capture Zhang Tongru alive and light the sky lantern!" The shouts in a southern and northern accent proved that the attackers could not be friendly troops. The cavalry had no way to retreat, and they let out a desperate howl.
, bit the bullet and caught up with his leader, General Li Guiyi of the Zhenjun Army.
With the response of his brothers, a fire was rekindled in Li Guiyi's originally desperate heart. He hit the horse hard, trying to increase the horse's speed to the limit in a short distance of more than a hundred steps. Using
The momentum of men and horses causes maximum damage to the enemy.
Wang Xun, who was on the opposite side, had clearly seen his intention. He waited patiently for a moment, and when the horse came within fifty steps, he raised his Mo Dao high and shouted loudly, "Enter--"
"Enter--" The Modao team consisting of two hundred people moved at the same time, like a chariot made of pure steel, slowly pressing against the enemy troops rushing towards them at high speed.
An invisible murderous intent rose up from the ground and spread out in all directions, causing all the surrounding beings to drip with cold sweat. The accelerating cavalry clearly paused. Forced by the murderous intent, the poor mount instinctively wanted to escape. However, Li Guiyi
Pulling the reins desperately, forcing the mount to charge towards the mountain of swords and the sea of blood.
"Go--" Another shout came from Wang Xun's mouth, and the entire Modao team took a big step forward again. Followed by, "Go--" "Go--" "Go--" "Go
——", shouts and shouts arose one after another, and the entire Modao team maintained a single rhythm, pressing forward slowly, neither fast nor slow.
"Enter——" "Enter——" "Enter——" "Enter——", the shouts rippled back and forth on the wide and straight street. It was like a huge wave, making the surrounding buildings shake back and forth. School surnamed Zhou
Wei hid behind the temple door, his body as stiff as ice. At this moment, his inner world had been completely occupied by fear, and he could no longer think of how to flatter, how to ask for credit, how to seek benefits for himself. Only
I want to leave here quickly, leave this killing field, and never look back in this life.
However, his legs were filled with murderous aura and frozen, and he could not move even half a step away. He wanted to ask other brothers to do him a favor, but found that all the defeated soldiers with him had their eyes closed tightly and their backs were against the temple.
The wall, beads of sweat dripping down from his dead gray face.
In the entire temple, Bian Lingcheng was the only one who was not frozen by the murderous aura. He used his remaining arm to support himself, crawled in a pool of blood, and laughed loudly: "Did you hear, did you hear, this is strange.
The Knife Team, the Mo Dao Team of the Anxi Army. I remember back in the day, someone beside me was the supervisor of this team. I could instruct whoever I wanted to instruct, and I could teach whoever I wanted to teach a lesson!"
Still no one paid attention to him, and no one expressed any sympathy for him, although everyone knew in their hearts that the old eunuch had gone crazy.
"Look, look carefully. This is a rare opportunity in this life. It's the Mo Dao team. The Mo Dao team has charged into the battle. Wherever the swords started, both men and horses were shattered!"
The old eunuch yelled crazily while using his remaining arm to push his body forward. He moved towards the temple door little by little, and moved his head towards the crack of the door little by little. Wherever he passed, a long trail of blood was drawn.
Finally, he pressed his head against the door panel and aimed his eyes at the crack of the door. He smiled and continued shouting: "Haha, haha. Mo Dao Formation, Mo Dao Formation. When I was in the Western Regions, I once watched Mo Dao Formation chop people."
How many enemy troops have we killed? Countless, countless! Hey, hey, woo, woo!" He suddenly laughed a few times proudly, and then burst into tears. He laughed and cried, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Said: "Enter——" "Enter——" "Enter——"
"Enter--"
"Enter--"
"Enter -" the shouts outside still maintained the same rhythm. Neither urgent nor slow, neither fast nor slow. Amidst the monotonous shouts and footsteps, the general of the town army Li Guiyi mobilized his mount, gritting his teeth.
. Closer, closer, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps. Seeing that his spear was about to hit Wang Xun's chest armor, suddenly, there was a flash of cold light in front of him, followed closely by a dazzling red.
The dozens of Mo Dao in the front row raised the Mo Dao in Wang Xun's hand at the same time, and slashed diagonally. At the same time, the Mo Dao players in the second row quickly took two steps forward, and passed between the brothers in the first row.
He got through the gap left, squatted down, and pressed the knife pole against the ground, tilting the blade upward. The third row quickly moved forward to replace the second row, raised the Modao high above his head, and hacked out the third row.
Wang Xun and the others, who were slashing, quickly retracted their moves, squatted down, and formed a steel fence with the brothers in the second row who rushed forward.
