Di Cheng, Dahan, and Chen Hu were like three tigers descending from the mountain, charging towards the central area of the camp with unparalleled ferocity. Along the way, fierce light was raging, strong winds were roaring, and strong rain of blood was scattered.
The tribe was baptized with unprecedented slaughter!
Xiao Feng and others galloped on their horses and crashed into the base along with the bloody path of Di Cheng and the others. They were not good at horse fighting, so not long after they rushed into the base, they fell off the horse and carried
Weapons rushed into the dense crowd.
"Grandpa Xiao is here, the children... serve them with flesh and blood!!" Purple hair flew, roaring and tearing into the air, Xiao Feng ran wildly, jumped up and down, his hands danced like acrobats, the ax wrapped around his waist spun wildly, tearing apart
Split the space, and with a fierce arc, it went straight towards the strong Mongolian man nearby.
The ax rotated, roared and slashed, and came towards me... all of them hit the head! The wild power not only split the head in half, but the body was also violently 'smashed' and turned upside down.
"Hahaha!!! Come on!!" Xiao Feng was as crazy as a tiger and as ferocious as an eagle. In the blink of an eye, more than ten axes were thrown out, and more than ten strong Mongolian men died tragically on the spot. The accuracy of his axe-craft was shocking.
Xiao Feng's body rose again after falling to the ground, and he rushed into the crowd on the left front like a sharp arrow without a bow. His body was flying and his energy was overwhelming. As he waved his hands, the two axes were firmly attached to the palms of his hands and spun out.
A terrifying whirlwind that makes people's hearts tremble. It looks like a thin body, but it goes head-to-head with the Cha'an tribe in a frantic manner.
"Hoo!!" 'Martial Arts Master' Sun Qi tumbled in the air, turning seven hundred and twenty degrees like a windmill, and the long steel stick drew a terrifying arc that shocked people's hearts...Bang, click! Mongolia was charging angrily in front of him.
The strong man felt like he was struck by lightning. His huge head exploded like a watermelon, blood and brain matter splattered in all directions. His huge body suddenly knelt down and died tragically in the blink of an eye!
Sun Qi tumbled to the ground, and the iron rod quickly struck, pointed, picked, spun, and smashed. He used various moves in turn. With the large "dance" of his body, he gave the strong Mongolian men who were surrounding him a powerful blow.
Trembling. Sun Qi's attack may not be so crazy, it may not be so cruel, it may not be so wild, but every time the move is performed and the iron rod strikes, it is always accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking.
The head, shoulders, wrists, and knees suffered severe injuries one after another. Pale bone stubble pierced the flesh, and scarlet blood splattered. The same... was the brutal pain that swept through the whole body, and the extremely miserable screams!!
"Ah, wow, oh oh oh... hiss..." Due to excitement and excitement, Yan Shou screamed and jumped up and down, seemingly running away in clown-like panic, but whenever he successfully approached Mongolia through illusion,
The whole person's aura will inevitably change instantly. His eyes will be full of ferocity, his face will be distorted, his figure will rise up, and he will slash with a steel knife, which will definitely kill the enemy.
And...the methods are cruel!!
Di Cheng and others rushed towards the central area of the tribe frantically, but he cleverly avoided the Mongolian troops during the killing and attack, rushed into the dark area, and then... rushed into a yurt in a flash! In an instant, a woman screamed,
The men's roars sounded one after another, and then... the sound stopped suddenly, and the yurt was dyed red with blood, and then... Yan Shou, who put on Mongolian clothes and a wide felt hat, and his face was covered with pot ash, came out with a thief.
After making sure that no one was paying attention, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rushed into the chaotic crowd with a machete in hand.
At home, they are revered leaders of sects and commanders of tens of thousands of tribesmen. They are aloof and have outstanding military exploits. In no man's land, tonight, their performance also did not lose their reputation and did not give them any honors.
Shame on people who expect it.
The Guards are equally ferocious and powerful, but compared to the rampaging 'recklessness' of Xiao Feng and others, the Guards who have experienced countless international hunts and have fought against many peak troops are more calm.
They have cooperated tacitly with each other many times, and know their respective temperaments and moves well, so the battle has just begun, without anyone's command, and a group of three will attack together. Combining cunning and wildness, and coordinating fierceness and ruthlessness.
, three middle and high-level silvers are enough to burst out a lethality that is not weaker than the peak level, creating a breathtaking strangulation vortex in the rapid impact.
They were crazy, excited, and ran away. Stimulated and influenced by Di Cheng, everyone's heart was filled with enthusiasm and fighting spirit. They had never seen Di Cheng's emotions so out of control. They had never thought that Di Cheng would be so impulsive.
', and I have never experienced such a dangerous situation.
They were willing to accompany Di Cheng for an indulgence!! However... at the same time as they were excited and excited, they had to break out 200%, not only for their own dignity, but also to prevent them from being 'swallowed' by the furious Mongolian cavalry!
At the beginning, the Chawan tribe was stunned by the crazy behavior of this group of 'madmen'. Due to the large area of the camp, the yurts were connected to each other, which blocked the line of sight and blocked the transmission of information. Most people still didn't understand.
What happened? Some continued to drink and eat meat, some stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, and some shouted loudly.
But not long after, when the dull horn sounded through the wilderness, when the sharp roar filled the camp, when the shouts of 'enemy attack' and the 'assembly' signal became clearer and clearer, the entire base boiled in a short moment.
Although the Mongolian men are savage and fierce, in terms of bloodiness and madness, they are not inferior to any nation in the world. Whether they are rough men or women in the yurt, they all rushed out of the camp with knives. The reaction at this moment was beyond imagination.
, also extremely violent.
The women put on leather armor and rushed out of the yurt to protect their children. Groups gathered together, ready and full of murderous intent. They only had to protect their children and themselves, that was enough!!
The men picked up their bows and arrows and rushed towards the outskirts of the camp with their swords and swords. At the same time, they blew sharp whistles and called for their mounts and hounds to come closer.
The whistles were shrill and one after another, and the war horses and hounds wandering outside became restless and rushed towards the camp in groups.
Chaos, chaos within chaos. But... the wild atmosphere circulating in the air is getting stronger and stronger!
The Chawan tribe, this group that dominated the Mongolian grasslands with light cavalry, finally woke up in the chaos!!
Di Cheng was fearless, galloping on horseback, whistling and slashing with his saber, tearing apart space like the scythe of death, harvesting fresh lives one after another. He had never practiced horse fighting, but his superb equestrian skills combined with his extremely strong strength
, still bursting out with unimaginable lethality.
Dahan and Chen Hu protected both sides, running wildly and letting off steam, like two hurricanes sweeping away the obstacles on both sides, crushing all the strong Mongolian men who intercepted. Maybe some people thought of shooting with bows and arrows, but the chaos of the tribe had already destroyed Dahan.
Some of the torches were knocked down, and there was no way to track the whereabouts of Di Cheng and the others. They could only try their best to set up obstacles and intercept them with swords. But the result... it had no effect at all.
In this way, Xiao Feng and others were creating chaos from behind, attracting more troops. The arrows formed by Di Cheng and the others were attacking fiercely, approaching the central area forcefully. Along the way, screams rose and blood splattered.
, none of the seemingly strong Mongolian men can cause any obstacles.
until……
A roar like thunder suddenly exploded, and a giant man over two meters tall suddenly rushed out from the chaotic crowd. He had dark skin, bulging muscles, and was huge. In terms of appearance alone, he was even more exaggerated than Dahan. The two-meter-tall handle in his hand
The golden hammers on the left and right are even more eye-catching.
From the roar, to the chaos of the crowd, to the black shadow jumping out, to the furious attack. It was almost completed in the blink of an eye, but the seemingly bloated figure made quick movements like a spiritual ape.
Wild and violent with unimaginable flexibility! Like a tiger spreading its wings, it brings strong visual and spiritual impact.
The giant man suddenly froze, roared loudly, swung his golden hammer with both arms and smashed it with a loud bang, directly attacking Di Cheng's war horse with a terrifying momentum like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking.
The war horse was frightened, neighing and raising its hooves, and stood up, trying to avoid the approaching danger. Di Cheng reacted immediately, but the sudden fright of the war horse almost knocked him over.
Bang!! The force of the golden hammer continued unabated, and it hit the connection area between the neck and upper limbs of the war horse hard. The fierce and terrifying power exploded. The body of the war horse was twisted and deformed on the spot, and its hooves were lifted off the ground with a roar, and it was smashed towards
People nearby.
Di Cheng stepped out of the way at the last moment, avoiding the golden hammer, and flew off the horse and landed on the ground.
"Where did you come from! Mongolian language." The giant man's copper bell-like eyes were full of ferocity. The golden hammer suddenly escaped to the ground, and the ground trembled. The ferocious and violent evil spirit spread throughout the whole world without any embellishment.
field.
Huoda!! The first warrior of the Chawan tribe and one of the eight ‘gods of war’ of the Iron Cavalry tribe!
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