While Yutang's Steel Cavalry was surprised and overjoyed, they could still see that the crimson trail of blood was still extending in front of them.
The red horse was galloping with its head held high while the purple silhouette was unstoppable!
Wherever it passed, rows of human heads would fly into the air, spinning in the air.
The Shadow Cavalry that was like an unbreakable line of defense could not be stopped, not even in the blink of an eye, by the man and his steed.
The other party was like an extremely sharp long saber while the Shadow Cavalry was like a soft piece of butter. Wherever the saber passed, there was no resistance!
It was as if he could cut from one end to the other with a casual swing of his saber!
The commander of the Black Knights, who had also witnessed everything, could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. He felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. In an instant, his entire body felt cold. It was as if that person's cold blade had already swept past his neck. Still in shock, he cried out involuntarily, "There's actually such a person in this world. Who is this person?"
The group looked at each other, speechless. No one answered.
No matter how knowledgeable one was, they could not connect this person who had broken through so forcefully with a certain someone in their memory, not to mention that this was not the impression that the person had given the public!
The only thing the Shadow Cavalry knew was that they had seen a purple silhouette riding on a red steed, sweeping past them.
They could only see the gleam of the saber as their comrades fell one after another. They could only see the other party leaving in a cloud of dust as he massacred them. They could not even see his face clearly!
"He looks like he's very young …"
One of the Shadow Cavalry Marshal's hands was empty, blood dripping from his purlicue as the corners of his lips twitched. He felt like he had just been through the gates of hell four to five times. He, who had always been bold and did not care about life and death, was actually feeling weak all over!
He had been lucky to be at the periphery of the fiend's breach just now. He had only managed to pass his saber in time before he was flung away. It was as if he had been struck by lightning, but he had managed to keep his life.
If he had gone a little further in just now, his body that had been growing for more than thirty years would have been lying on the ground in tatters.
It turned out that even though he said that he didn't care about life and death, when he really faced a life and death situation, he was still afraid!
This was how things were in the world. Everyone was afraid of death. The only difference was whether their death was worth it or not. There were grudges and no grudges, and there were regrets. That was all!
"Very young … …" The commander of the Black Knights frowned. "A very young and powerful xiuzhe? Who is that? "
Yun Yang charged forward like a hot knife through butter, sweeping away all who stood in his way. At this moment, he did not even consider whether his spiritual essence and mystical Qi could keep up, nor did he consider anything else. He could only focus on charging forward.
There was only one thing on his mind.
How is Old Marshal Qiu?
Did he still have a breath of life left in him?
It was at this moment that dozens of beams of sword light attacked from the other end. The sword energy actually sent chills down Yun Yang's spine. At the same time, hundreds of people gathered here from all directions.
"Experts!"
Yun Yang understood immediately. The old marshal had Bai Yixue, a pinnacle expert of this world, protecting and assisting him, but he still could not break out of the encirclement and was in a precarious situation. It was obvious that Dongxuan had gathered a large number of experts as well!
Even if their top-notch combat power was not up to par, they could still wear you down with sheer numbers. This was a sure-win tactic on the battlefield!
Currently, there were about seven hundred people who had come to stop him. On the other side, Bai Yixue was still surrounded by a dense crowd. At a glance, there were at least thousands of people fighting with all their might.
Bai Yixue was breaking out of the encirclement in an unusually frenzied manner. The sword in his hand was like a raging dragon; there were people injured and dismembered by his sword. However, there was always a large number of people who came forward to stop him, delaying Bai Yixue's progress to the maximum.
At this moment, there was another person who was moving forward with Bai Yixue. This person was tall and graceful, with a square face and thick eyebrows. Even in the midst of such an intense battle, his every movement and every move was accompanied by a sense of ease and composure, as if he was taking a stroll in the park. It was his cheapskate father, Marquis of Heavenly Clouds, Yun Xiaoyao!
As the two of them combined their swords, they formed a shining curtain of light that seemed to be solid. This curtain of light was also the vanguard that charged out from the densely packed enemy troops. Anyone who came into contact with it would either have their limbs torn to shreds, or their entire body would be torn to shreds, and they would die in pieces.
Behind both of them were the four great young masters of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. These four young masters were dressed in the uniform of a lowly soldier. Their mouths were askew, their eyes were slanted, their faces drenched in sweat, and they were swinging their sabers and swords madly as they followed the two swordsmen in front of them. Naturally, the ones who were putting in the most effort were their guards, who were already panting and struggling to move.
Seeing the purple figure over there, although they couldn't see it clearly from afar, the four fellows were already ecstatic. They shouted in unison, "Boss! Boss ah … help ah ah ah ah … "
Before their words echoed in the air, they were already stopped by a delicate reprimand, "What are you shouting for? How embarrassing! You're all men asking for help, and you're from Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter! "
The four young masters were speechless, their faces filled with grievance.
Ever since they were forcefully pulled into the military, they had been struggling with life and death every day. They had had enough of such days. They even had to ask for leave to take a piss or fart …
Was this the life of a human?
Now that it was a matter of life and death, what's wrong with me shouting for help? What's wrong with that? What's wrong with me wanting to ask?
However, looking at Ji Lingxi and Yue Rulan's icy, disdainful gazes, no one dared to ask the question.
The main force on the other side was Shangguan Lingxiu, Ji Lingxi, Yue Rulan, and the rest. The three ladies led the experts and valiant generals of the Shangguan Family of Generals, mustering their remaining strength to fight the enemy as they advanced.
At this moment, seeing the purple-robed silhouette coming from afar, the three women's eyes lit up.
Shangguan Lingxiu's clear cry rang through the air, "Young Master Yun! The Old Marshal is here, come quickly! "
Yue Rulan and Ji Lingxi did not forget to roll their eyes in the midst of their battle.
'Hmph, so affectionate … '
She glared at the purple silhouette who was cutting through the waves and gritted her teeth, thinking, 'This bastard actually appeared at this time. I'll deal with you when we get out of here! '
In the middle of the group were the Shangguan Clan's private army and several thousand Iron Cavalry soldiers. They were in an orderly formation, and this group was led by the Iron Cavalry's Commander, Wang Dingguo. All of these soldiers had grief and indignation on their faces, and their bodies were covered with wounds.
Every single one of them was drenched in blood.
Other than that, there was no other color.
There was only crimson on them – their own blood, the blood of their comrades, and the blood of their enemies!
Before Yun Yang arrived, he would never have thought that so many of his acquaintances would be gathered here!
No, it should be said that most of his acquaintances from the eastern border were here. Thinking of this, Yun Yang's thoughts grew heavier.
In all fairness, the high-end forces on his side were already so strong that it made one's hair stand on end.
Excluding himself, there were still Bai Yixue, Fang Mofei, and Yun Xiaoyao, the three heaven realm experts; the four noble young masters who had benefited from Yun Yang's spiritual medicine and their guards. Each of them had an extraordinary cultivation base and could be considered the cream of the crop.
Although Ji Lingxi and Yue Rulan's cultivation base had yet to reach the heaven realm, they were already close to the Perfection of the peak realm.
Even if Shangguan Lingxiu and the Shangguan Family's private army had a slightly weaker cultivation base, they were still battle-hardened gods of death; their lethality was not lacking!
In addition, there were famed marshals like Qiu Jianhan and Fu Baoguo watching over them. Their combined ability could not be said to be weak; it could even be extremely strong!
In spite of this, the current situation was still so dire.
One could only imagine how strong the forces on Han Sanhe's side were!
It was definitely not something that could be achieved by merely having a superior military force!
The martial world experts that could not be seen must be a terrifying number as well!
Yun Yang focused his gaze and saw that in the middle of Yutang's breakout troop, everyone was protecting a black carriage with all their might!
The small carriage was unusually eye-catching, swaying in the midst of the enemy's camp like a small boat that could capsize at any time in a raging sea, bobbing up and down amidst the endless waves.
The Dongxuan troops around the carriage were in a frenzy!
They were like hungry wolves that had seen fresh meat, charging forward without a care for their own lives. Even when they knew that they would be facing the sharp sabers and swords of several experts, they were fearless in the face of death.
Once a batch died, another batch would take its place, and there would only be more of them than before!
Even more ferocious!
Furthermore, there were countless arrows coming from all directions, and they were pouring down on him without a moment's pause.
Wherever the carriage went, the sky would be blanketed by arrows!
They were densely packed, endless, and endless!
They were just arrows, but they had created the feeling of a surging river that flowed endlessly!
One could imagine how ferocious and densely packed the incoming arrows were.
Other than that, there were many Dongxuan experts who appeared anytime and anywhere under the cover of the troops, causing a considerable amount of damage. Almost every few moments, there would be dozens or even hundreds of experts charging towards the black carriage with their lives on the line!
Amidst Dongxuan's formation, the horns were blaring incessantly; it was an order to urge the soldiers to charge forward and kill the enemy!
Amidst such a frenzied attack, he still had to issue the order to urge them on. It was evident how determined Han Sanhe was to capture the person in the black carriage and not give up.
Who was in the carriage?
The question had long been answered; there was no need to answer it!
Other than Qiu Jianhan, there was probably no one else in this world who could garner such attention from Han Sanhe!
Despite the dire situation, Old Marshal Qiu did not come out.
He was in the carriage; if he still had the slightest bit of strength left, he would not be so silent.
Countless Dongxuan soldiers and Dongxuan generals were shouting with all their might.
"Capture Qiu Jianhan alive, one million taels of gold, thousands of acres of fertile land, and be made a marquis of ten thousand households!"
"Those who behead Qiu Jianhan will be awarded one million taels of gold, and be made a marquis of ten thousand households!"
"Those who have sacrificed themselves in this battle will be compensated tenfold! Their children will be sent to school until they grow up, the military will subsidize them; their third generation will be exempted from taxes, crimes, and military service! "
"Capture Qiu Jianhan alive!"
"Capture Qiu Jianhan alive!"
…
There will be a chapter later.
I've been writing slowly these two days not because I'm stuck in the plot, but because I've been considering life and death.
Would it be life or death? I can't make up my mind about this.
On the other hand, writing about living and writing about dying both required a large amount of plot development, but they were completely opposite.
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