Chai Rong's face changed a few times, but finally it settled into a look of absolute absoluteness. He looked at the dozens of imperial guards beside him. Some guards stood proudly beside him, standing on the battlefield.
On top of the chariot, some guards held their swords tightly and stood around the chariot. From their young faces, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, with a stinging feeling.
These are the future of Great Zhou, and they are also the pillars of protecting the country in the future, but now they have to die here to protect their own lives. These are loyal soldiers of Great Zhou, perhaps after experiencing this battle
, if they can survive, their future will be extremely brilliant.
At present, except for the dozens of Forbidden Army guards around him, he no longer had any remaining strength. He thought of Zhao Kuangyin's last move. He knew that he was not at the end of his rope yet. That subsequent move had not yet reached the appropriate level.
When the time comes, he only hopes that the remaining Great Zhou Army, including the Great Zhou Forbidden Army, can survive the current crisis.
He moved his eyes away from the young imperial guards and landed directly on the battlefield. At this time, the battlefield was filled with smoke, the sound of killing, the neighing of horses, the sound of falling to the ground, and the endless screams.
The sounds were all woven into a tragic war movement. He saw the Zhou generals fighting bravely to kill the enemy one by one, and he also saw a determined expression on a tragic face. These were all his great
The iron-blooded men of Zhou only fought for every inch of Zhou's land behind them, and the blood they splashed remained on this land forever.
For a moment, Chai Rong was in a trance. He suddenly felt that he was lucky. Lucky Zhou had these soldiers who sacrificed their lives and blood for every inch of land in Zhou Dynasty. These brave and fearless soldiers in Zhou Dynasty made the blood in his body also.
There were signs of boiling over. As the king of a country, he also wanted to rush into the Northern Han army and fight bravely with the Zhou soldiers, but reason told him that he could not act rashly at this time.
This war lasted from morning to afternoon, from the scorching sun in the sky to the setting sun that was about to turn west. This war dragged on from Fan Aineng's defeat at the beginning to the comprehensive resistance of the Zhou army and even the beginning of a comprehensive counterattack. This war
The war continued until Chai Rong raised his arms and shouted, until Zhao Kuangyin and other Zhou generals led their troops to attack vigorously, and even until the Northern Han Emperor ordered General Zhang Yuanhui to focus all his attention on capturing Chai Rong alive.
Smoke billowed from the sky, and the two armies were fighting fiercely, completely forgetting the passage of time. Rivers of blood flowed on the battlefield, broken limbs and broken arms could be seen everywhere, and blood-stained corpses piled up like mountains, showing how tragic this war was.
But the soldiers of the two armies who were fighting completely ignored these. Their constant screams covered all the sounds in the sky, and the splashing blood stained everyone's sight red.
The sword in Ling Tianyun's hand had already been stained with blood, and the armor on his body was even more stained with blood. As soon as the sword turned over, a Northern Han cavalry fell down. With the huge bang, the Northern Han cavalry and his men fell down.
The horses all fell to the ground. However, the horses were still alive, with their eyes wide open and neighing at the corners of their mouths. The Northern Han cavalry had already had its throat cut open by Ling Tianyun's knife, and blood was gurgling out. His eyes were wide open in anger.
It seems that he will never die in peace.
No matter how hard Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun fought, the number of Northern Han soldiers they killed was still limited, and they still could not bring substantial changes to the war. The killing continued, with the galloping horses moving like four hooves.
It swept towards the Zhou army like the wind, and the raised sword was swayed with traces of blood that had not yet cooled down.
It was also Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng's performance that was too outstanding. The cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty began to notice these two guards of the Zhou Dynasty who broke into the heavy armor alone. After the cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty began to avoid these two people, they quickly
Dozens of heavily armored cavalry quickly gathered together, raising their swords and charging towards the two men.
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were a little unprepared for the Northern Han cavalry's fighting style. They turned slightly to avoid the group of Northern Han heavy cavalry that hit hard. However, they retreated.
Then countless swords, lights, spears and shadows stabbed at them fiercely from above, but they had no choice but to turn around and retreat.
In the rear, there was no way to retreat, because next to Chai Rong's chariot was the last line of defense. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng could only spread out their bodies, and once again rushed into the group of people and horses that came fiercely.
The heavy cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty. Ling Tianyun was like a cheetah, shuttled back and forth under the horses of the heavy cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty, and the sword in his hand reflected the traces of blood coming from the sky, and the war horses let out tragic whines.
, and then collapsed to the ground.
Ye Yinfeng's figure was like a carefree butterfly, his figure was like the wind, and his iron sword rolled up the flying figures. And the war horse's four hooves were severed, and the horse's blood spurted out and covered the flying figures like butterflies.
The figure was stained red. The bright armor was covered with wet blood, and even his face was stained with a lot of blood.
Zhang Yuanhui had already stopped charging. He held his giant sword across his chest and looked intently at the battlefield. At this time, the heavy cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty smashed the Zhou Dynasty's Forbidden Army defense line into pieces.
, only the last line of defense was not broken through, and in front of the last line of defense, there were two guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty jumping among the iron cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty. These two guards gave him a very young feeling, and one of them
One man and one sword shuttled between the war horses.
The powerful fighting power of these two men shocked him. He did not expect that these two Zhou guards would stop hundreds of Northern Han heavy cavalry. Hundreds of Northern Han heavy cavalry galloped towards these two people.
The guards rushed away, but were resisted by these two guards. It was obvious that these two guards were not ordinary imperial guards. When his eyes focused on them again, he already had a countermeasure in mind.
"Go around those two people with all your strength and leave them to others to deal with." Zhang Yuanhui waved his hand and issued an order. Then, several men in well-dressed clothes jumped out from behind him, with a look on their faces.
Despite his unbridled arrogance, the weapon in his hand was never stained with blood.
"You go forward and surround those two people. These two people are obviously martial arts cultivators. I leave it to you. Don't let me down. The rest of the soldiers sprint with all their strength and must capture the emperor of Zhou alive. Be careful to capture him alive."
." Zhang Yuanhui's face turned cold, and he said to the men in well-dressed clothes behind him, and then ordered to the deputy general beside him.
The men in well-dressed clothes didn't waste any more nonsense. They spread out their bodies and rushed forward. Regarding the aura fluctuations displayed by the two guards, although they could not determine their martial arts realm, they still did not move the two guards.
Keep it in mind, because they come from the best martial arts family in the Northern Han Dynasty. They have their arrogance and they don't bother to take action against ordinary soldiers. But for the martial arts exposed in the army, they will kill them with all their strength. This is the Zhong family
The purpose of the martial arts cultivators sent was also a training experience for the martial arts cultivators sent by the Zhong family.
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng spread out their bodies and killed the heavy cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty one by one with their own weapons. The two of them merged together because the heavy cavalry of the Northern Han Dynasty that rushed towards them had dispersed.
, leaving a large open space, while the scattered Northern Han heavy cavalry headed towards other Forbidden Army defense lines.
When Ye Yinfeng saw this, he felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. He felt several powerful auras coming towards them. He couldn't help but frowned. It was not that he was afraid of those powerful auras, but
But he did not expect that martial arts cultivators would also appear in the Northern Han army at this time, and the number exceeded his imagination.
"They leave it to you, so I'm sure." Ling Tianyun's face was a little solemn. He also felt the arrival of those powerful auras. The auras of these people gave him a familiar feeling. He knew the identities of those figures.
Origin: Apart from the Zhong family of the Northern Han Dynasty, who else could send so many martial arts cultivators? He could only hand over these Zhong family martial arts cultivators to Ye Yinfeng, and he had to rush to other lines of defense, because there were many more Northern Han martial arts cultivators.
The heavy cavalry of the Han Dynasty rushed towards the defense line deployed by the Zhou Dynasty Forbidden Army.
"Go ahead and leave this to me. I won't let them move forward." Ye Yinfeng raised the iron sword in his hand and said firmly. No matter what, the two of them didn't need to say too much to each other.
It's just polite words, just make a promise to each other. But at the same time, they also know in their hearts that facing such a difficult battle, it is not certain that they will die in this battle, so it is better to prove themselves with actions.
"Why are you telling me to go? What an unlucky thing to say. I won't die so easily, and you can't die either. We have to break through the shackles of martial arts together and witness the limits of martial arts." Ling Tianyun patted Ye Yinfeng.
He raised his shoulders and said with a cheerful smile, he didn't want to make the atmosphere too solemn.
Ye Yinfeng felt warm in his heart. This guy was a good person to him since Li Xiaoyao. However, Ling Tianyun's next words made him stagger. All the warmth in his heart was almost destroyed by Ling Tianyun's words.
It makes me laugh bitterly, this guy is really not afraid of anything.
"Don't die. When we reach the peak of martial arts, I will take you to visit the brothel. One look at your face, I know that you are still a virgin. Ha, ha, ha." Ling Tianyun put away his sword,
With a flash of his body, he rushed towards the other heavy cavalrymen of the Northern Han Dynasty, and soon his figure disappeared among the neighing war horses and disappeared.
"You're still telling me that you're different, you're not a virgin yet." Ye Yinfeng cursed secretly in his heart, and then turned his gaze to the figures that were shooting towards him. The iron sword in his hand rose up and made bursts of sounds.
With a soft moan, he circulated the Qi in his body crazily, and hissing breath sounded around him.
Several men in uniform uniforms came to Ye Yinfeng in an instant, their eyes shot out like eagles, and their hands also held up a long sword with a cold light. As for Ling Tianyun's departure,
They showed no expression at all, but the slightly green-faced guard in front of them blocked them, which made them feel a little surprised.
Without any words, the two sides quickly exchanged hands. Ye Yinfeng spread out his body, and his phantom-like footwork floated among the group of well-dressed men. The iron sword in his hand rose and fell even more.
Opening and closing in a coordinated manner, each sword move is swayed vividly. The sword light raised by the iron sword is like a flower blooming among this group of well-dressed men. His figure is as erratic as the wind, and his figure is as erratic as the wind.
The sword energy curled up by the iron sword was layered one after another.
Several long swords were raised, and the surging true energy seemed to explode, heading towards the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand, and a clanking sound was heard. The faces of the men in well-dressed clothes changed slightly,
When they looked at the long sword in their hands, they found that there was a chip like a grain of rice on the sword blade, which caused all the cruelty in their hearts to be released.
Ye Yinfeng's eyes were slightly cold, and the iron sword in his hand swept away a streak of blood, and then a burning pain came from his left leg. These people attacked him fiercely like beasts.
However, the superimposed internal strength of these people brought him a lot of confusion, and he suffered a lot of injuries due to their carelessness.