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Broken weapons were scattered all over the ground, and the blood spread rapidly, seeping into the yellow sand.
After a fierce battle, the black-armored cavalry lost more than [-] soldiers, but killed [-] of the enemy's army!
The remaining [-] black-armored cavalry had their blades cracked or curled. Under the black armor, their chests heaved violently and their bodies trembled slightly.
It's not cold, let alone fear, but the irrepressible desire to fight and kill, eager to find a vent!
Ye Zhen was soaked in blood, it really looked like a river of blood was pouring out, the golden armor had turned into a blood armor, and the Zhixin sword had become darker and deeper in red!
Looking back, among the black-armored cavalry, the man carrying the handsome flag on his shoulders had a foot-long gash in his waist that was still bleeding.
Ye Zhen raised his hand to take a picture, and the golden dragon handsome flag was captured by Ye Zhen, looking forward to the blood stains on the handsome flag.
Luo Yi jumped off the drum stand, let others beat the drum, and rode his horse to rush to Ye Zhen's side.
"Your Majesty! I, Luo Yi, beg you, retreat! Thousands of people in Song Dynasty are still looking forward to Your Majesty"
Ye Zhen turned a deaf ear to Luo Yi's words, picked up a section of reins from under his feet, carried the handsome flag behind his back, and bound him tightly!
"choke!"
With a confidant in his hands, he pointed at the commander of Jin Bing, with murderous intent in his eyes!
A bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Today! Whoever bathes in blood with me is my brother!"
Seeing that the Holy Majesty was determined to kill, Luo Yi took off the iron ghost mask, smiling to die, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked at his brothers on the left and right, and said in a deep voice, "My three brothers will follow the Holy Majesty to kill the thieves!"
Ye Zhengang clenched his teeth, and shouted "Kill!"
The drum beats again!Six thousand blood-soaked cavalry galloped at extreme speed, this time, they charged directly towards the 20 golden army!
Among the golden soldiers, a young general jumped out.
"Commander! The enemy's army is already disabled. The final general wishes to lead five thousand elite soldiers to kill them all. Commander, let's march to Kaifeng with peace of mind!"
Wan Yanzhen's eyes were full of murderous intent, his tiger eyes were fixed on Ye Zhen, he already knew the enemy's plan.
But regardless of this person's martial arts, his every move can arouse the soldiers' killing intent a hundred times, if not eliminated, the great gold is in danger!
Then he roared angrily, "I don't care whether this person is Emperor Song or not, but I would rather kill him than lose a hundred cities!"
"Da Jin Erlang, let me kill you!"
"kill"
Chapter 103 The emperor is angry, and the corpse is buried in a million!
This chapter recommends bg "A Snow White" from Jianlong Xiejia.
The first rider was in the lead, the dragon flag was fierce behind him, Ye Zhen was wearing a blood armor, and his face was still stained with blood, his eyes were murderous, and the white horse galloped with all his might!
The nine thousand black-armored cavalry behind them raised their long knives high and roared angrily:
"Long live the Song Dynasty! Long live the emperor!"
"kill!!!"
Wan Yanzhen raised his mace high and shouted "Long live the Great Gold!"
The whole army shouted "Long live Daikin! Kill!"
Nine thousand black armored cavalry roared each other, charging into the 18 army with the momentum of life and death.
It was as if a boulder was thrown into a river, it was first swallowed by the river, and then a huge wave broke out.
It's just that no matter how high the waves are, they will eventually fall.
"kill!"
The black armored cavalry fell heroically one after another. Although the huge black boulders could overwhelm rivers and seas, they would eventually be gradually worn away by the sea.
A black-armored iron cavalry, seeing the gold thief infantry approaching on the pilgrimage, stabbed at Ye Zhen's back with dozens of long spears, his eyes were about to burst, he jumped up, and used his body to cover Ye Zhen's spear light!
Seeing that dozens of long spears were about to pass him through his chest, Ye Zhen turned around suddenly, grabbed his black armor with his left hand, lifted him onto the horse's back, and slashed obliquely with his sword. Swept away!
"brother!!"
He said "brother" to the black armored cavalry behind him, then threw him back on the horse, and headed towards the enemy alone!
In Shura's bloody battle, the Chihu Gorge was covered with dead people, and when they stepped down, except for the blood splashed everywhere, they were the corpses of soldiers.
"sucking"
The white horse under the seat neighed suddenly and fell forward.
The remaining hundreds of black-armored cavalry were tearing apart, shouting "Holy Majesty!"
He was so distracted, but several blood-stained silver spear points immediately appeared on his chest.
What's more, the head has been chopped off and fell to the ground, his eyes are still wide open, looking at the god of war he believes in, worrying endlessly.
It wasn't until seeing the Holy Majesty landed safely, the sword qi raged, and the blood rained down, clearing out a dead area in an instant, then the eyes slowly closed, and the lips moved lightly, as if to say "Long live the Great Song Dynasty"
"hum"
The white horse was covered in blood, its left front hoof was severely worn out, and it was already bloody and bloody. It struggled hard in the pile of corpses, but was still unable to get up.
After galloping all night, it rushed here again, and with the loss of blood, it was completely exhausted.
Exhaling hot air from his nose, the horse's head looked at Ye Zhen, with big teardrops streaming down his face.
Ye Zhen felt sour, remembering the conversation with Yu Yunwen yesterday.
"All living beings are like chess, for the sake of the overall situation, abandoning one's son to preserve it"
"Oh? Who do you want to abandon?"
"The last general is willing to jump into the chessboard and become a chess piece (abandoned piece) for our Song Dynasty, laying a foundation of flesh and blood!"
"When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses, and this pawn was abandoned by my relatives."
"Holy Majesty"
"Shut up! Just do what you have to do"
Among the chaotic army, the enemy general's blood dripped down Ye Zhen's face, he stretched out his hand to caress the horse's head, Ye Zhen laughed at himself.