"Hadror!!" The two horse archers rushed to the side of the bloody Hathor. Just when one of them was about to 'copy' him, the horse archers behind them screamed and warned loudly.
And he... was suddenly shocked because...
With the help of the shadows cast by the sun, he actually saw two figures on the horseback, one was himself, and the other was standing, right behind him, and... it seemed like he was holding a saber.
What?? His whole body was cold, and the archer subconsciously wanted to dodge.
But... Di Cheng, who was covered in blood, had already fallen into a state of madness. Before the other party could react, he slashed fiercely with the sword raised high, roaring down with the force of thunder, and the sharp edge slashed hard at the bowman.
The cavalryman's shoulder, poof, the limbs split, and blood spurted out, soaking Di Cheng's body again.
The dual effects of 'sharp' and 'wild' not only split the horse archers in half, but the blade of the saber also shattered the saddle and cut deeply into the back of the war horse.
The archer died tragically on the spot, but the war horse neighed, twisted its body crazily, and ran at high speed, like a mad bull in a bullring!
Puff puff puff!! The rest of the horse archers roared in unison, all nocked arrows, straightening the round sharp arrows and shooting through the air. The sharp edges locked on Di Cheng, and the harsh energy seemed to tear the space apart.
Di Cheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stomped the horse's back with his right foot, and the wild power hit him. The horse screamed in grief, and fell down, while Di Cheng used the backlash to go wild and soar into the sky like a falcon.
He rose up, flipped backwards in the air, and landed with a magnificent and fierce momentum. The horse archers were already numb, but they still couldn't suppress the trembling in their hearts when they saw the leaping and agility that was completely beyond their imagination.
Landing, kneeling, curling up, releasing, bursting into flames! Amidst the sparks of calcium carbide, Di Cheng once again ran out of the dense grass to attack, avoiding all the arrows fired, and running wildly close to the two war horses at the front.
Hoah!! The roar was like thunder, deafening, Di Cheng spun wildly, his sword whizzed and slashed, carrying the momentum of a mountain roaring tsunami, drawing a majestic arc of death, going straight to the horse's head, killing with all his strength. Pounce.
, the sword light was raging, blood spurted out wildly, the war horse continued to gallop, but its head was thrown away in response.
Di Cheng stopped his body forcefully, and his saber swung rapidly, like a hurricane roaring into shape, slashing in arcs of death, splitting the two horse archers into two pieces in the blink of an eye.
The broadsword slashed, as fast as thunder! It roared and struck, shaking the wasteland!!
Wild, trembling! Swift, violent!
When Di Cheng went berserk, the true blood evil temperament deep in his heart was fully revealed. His body skills were sometimes ghostly and sometimes wild; he slashed with a broadsword, sometimes cunning and sometimes crazy!!
Di Cheng vented the anger in his chest in the most primitive and direct way, washing away the grief in his heart with the blood and lives of the horse archers.
They were originally the tribe's elite reconnaissance force, the 'sharp knives' that the tribe relied on to rule the roost, but at this moment they fell in a desolate way under the wrath of the Human Emperor, with blood spraying into the sky and their limbs falling into the grass.
Who will pity, who will express emotion, who will bid farewell to their souls!!
It was like a hurricane raging, killing one archer after another, and finishing one elite after another. Even if they tried to escape, the next moment... they would be killed tragically by the sword.
"Wang Zhong, my brother... let's go!!" Di Cheng stood on the horseback with a ferocious expression, looking up to the sky and screaming. In front of him, two bloody hands were holding the horse archers tightly.
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The horse archer had a saber inserted into his abdomen, blood was flowing, and his life was gone. Di Cheng's left hand grabbed his throat, and his right hand grabbed his messy hair. As the voice became sharper, the strength of both hands gradually increased,
final……
The roar stopped, and power surged. The horse archer's throat deformed and shattered, and his hair was completely torn. As his hands opened wide, scarlet blood sprayed into the sky.
Di Cheng pulled out his saber, and the body of the cavalry fell to the ground. Due to the effect of inertia, it rolled four or five times in a row before it completely stopped. Di Cheng was firmly 'suctioned' on the horse's back, and slowly lowered his head, his eyes filled with blood.
It gradually retreated, but its fierceness and ferociousness remained unabated.
After a moment of 'quietness', the sword was raised high and slashed violently.
...Poof...the horse's head was thrown away in response, blood spurted out, and the headless horse corpse immediately fell to the ground.
Di Cheng stepped lightly, landed deftly, walked forward slowly a few times, and stood quietly in the thick weeds.
At this moment, the battle that lasted for nearly fifteen minutes came to an end!!! Eighty horse archers... died collectively!!
The most elite special operations force of the Check Tribe has since become history, turning into a lonely soul floating in the sky over the vast no-man's land!
As the battle here ended, the hounds and wolves in the distance finally realized how scary the snow lion was. After roaring a few times, they turned around and ran deep into the grass, quickly disappearing from here. The snow lion shook its body vigorously,
Shake off the blood and scraps of meat and start looking for Di Cheng.
Not long after, Chen Hu and others arrived one after another. Looking at the scene of blood spraying from a distance, they were filled with excitement and kept urging their horses while roaring wildly, hoping to vent to their heart's content!!
But when they finally got here...
In the vast grassland, the strong wind blew, causing ripples. Except for the strong smell of blood filling the air, and the dazzling blood dripping on the weeds, there was no movement at all, and not a single living creature.
"Brother??Brother!!Brother??" Dahan stood on the horse and looked up. However, due to his large size and lack of equestrian skills, the horse under his feet just shook randomly a few times, and Dahan exclaimed and fell to the ground.
, just hit the body of a horse archer that was split in half.
Seeing the intestines and internal organs on the floor, as well as the horrified face, Dahan grinned secretly and quickly got up from the ground.
"Brother Cheng??" Xiao Feng and others shouted anxiously, looking at the tattered corpses everywhere. They secretly breathed in their hearts, Brother Cheng is crazy?? I have seen him kill people, but I have never seen him act so... cruelly.
! Along the way, I didn’t see a complete corpse. Even the hunting dogs and wolves seemed to be in tatters and miserable. Fortunately, they were used to killing, otherwise... they might be on the spot right now.
Losing consciousness, or vomiting and fainting.
Roar!! A low roar came from deep in the grass, and the snow lion ran wildly, like a stream of light running past everyone.
The war horses were frightened and neighed loudly.
"Snow lion?? Let's go!" Everyone reacted quickly, and after stabilizing their horses, they hurriedly urged to follow.
Not long after, I saw Di Cheng standing quietly a hundred meters away.
Deep in the thick grass, the ground was full of messes, blood, and tattered human and horse corpses. The strong smell of blood floated in the air, which was nauseating. Di Chengcheng, covered in blood all over his body, stood among them.
, Calm... Quiet... The snow lion, which was also dripping with sticky blood, squatted quietly beside him, looking ahead with its huge head motionless.
One person and one beast are like stone sculptures, stone sculptures dripping with blood.
It's filled with a hint of weirdness and gloominess.
"Brother Cheng?" Under the signal from everyone, Xiao Feng bravely called out a few times in a low voice.
"Brother?" Chen Hu fell off his horse, coughed a few times, and then called out cautiously.
"How many people are here?" Di Cheng spoke up, his tone low, calm, and slightly hoarse.
Phew, everyone secretly grinned and breathed a sigh of relief, and the strange emotions in their hearts also dissipated.
Chen Hu said: "All the guards are here, and then...it seems that Tu Qingcang came with the first unit of Heiwu, and Wu Long came with the first unit of ballistics."
"Bring my horse here."
"Here he is." Sun Qi walked up quickly. He saw Di Cheng's war horse on the way here, and he was smart and held it casually. It was just the right moment.
Di Cheng patted the saddle and got on the horse: "Everyone get on the horse and go forward. Find the escaping hounds and follow them!!"
"Brother Cheng means..." After all, Chen Hu once served as the master of Dadao Clan and was also the leader of tens of thousands of troops. He thought about problems more comprehensively and could grasp the key points. After hearing what Di Cheng said,
He vaguely thought of something.
"Looking for the cavalry tribe!!" Di Cheng said dryly, clamped the horse's belly hard, and galloped out.
Due to impulse, I killed all the horse archers and it was no longer realistic to capture the prisoners for torture. Besides, it is impossible for a group of 'little minions' to know too much inside.
Di Cheng's target was naturally directed at the large tribe directly subordinate to this cavalry.
It is difficult to follow the archers to find the tribe! Once the opponent is alert, it is likely to lead them to a trap or the headquarters.
But hounds are different. They know the way home. When frightened, they will definitely run in the direction of home. As animals, they don't know how to calculate, so they will naturally lead them to...the nest!!!
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