"Boom!"

"Kill!"

"Come on!"

"Oh oh oh!"

Under the leadership of Die Da Zihua, Yan Qi resolutely launched a charge towards the Mo Dao Formation on the opposite side, roaring into the sky and the sound of horse hooves deafening.

Although these Yan troops were defeated and alone, it is undeniable that they were indeed very courageous and dared to take the initiative to charge when they were surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Especially facing them was the Mo Dao Army, which was said to be indestructible.

"Boom!"

Li Siye's expression did not change at all, he held the knife and roared:

"Raise your sword and prepare to engage the enemy!"

"Ouch!"

A strong Liang Army infantryman held his left hand tightly at the point where the handle and the blade were about to meet. His right hand was backward, holding the tail of the handle tightly. Then his knees were slightly bent, his center of gravity shifted down, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

The infantrymen of the Liang Army who were watching the Mo Dao Army fight for the first time on the top of the city all looked at each other in astonishment.

They didn't expect that Mo Daojun and this group of guys would want to use their flesh and blood and a long sword to stop the cavalry that was running at full speed.

"Boom!"

The cavalry was getting closer and closer to Modao Formation, and Dieda Zihua could even clearly see the face of Liang Jun in front.

"Pooh!"

The deputy commander with the yellow background and silver falcon flag spat hard, raised his gun and roared:

"Fight!"

"kill!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhh!"

The cavalry crashed into the rows of long swords in the Mo Dao Formation. In an instant, there were screams, and the forward momentum of the cavalry was quickly slowed down.

"Bang bang bang!"

The brutal impact brought by the war horses caused the expressions of the warriors in the front row to change, and their arms were in severe pain, but they still held on to the sword and refused to take a step back.

The infantrymen who can be selected into the Mo Dao Army are all people with amazing arm strength, and they are all one of the best.

"Bang bang bang!"

"hack!"

"Ouch!"

"drink!"

Almost at the moment when the cavalry slowed down, the Mo Dao Army in the second row also made further movements. A strong soldier suddenly slashed Mo Dao towards the front, and blood arrows continued to bloom on the battlefield.

A long sword is different from a short sword. It can chop, cut, and stab. Especially this slash in the air is even more powerful.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhh!"

"Pfft pfft!"

"Ahhhh~"

Li Siye in the formation held a knife in both hands and shouted angrily:

"drink!"

"Pfft!"

With a slash of his sword, the Yan Qi who had just rushed towards him was chopped into pieces by Li Siye, including his man and his horse. The scene was bloody.

The Yan army on horseback had almost no chance to react, and the spears in their hands were like decorations, useless.

A Yanqi on the side had his eyes bursting with tears when he saw the tragic death of his comrade. He turned to the direction of Li Siye regardless of his own safety and stabbed Li Siye without hesitation:

"Drink! Die!"

"drink!"

Li Siye immediately noticed the cool breeze coming from the spear, and struck out again without any hesitation.

"Crack!"

The long and narrow scimitar first cut off the spear, and then chopped hard on the cavalryman's body in the horrified eyes, cutting the body into two pieces with one knife.

This Yan Army cavalryman was exactly the same as his comrades, and they both met a tragic end.

Li Siye's face was full of murderous intent, and a fierce aura seemed to spread rapidly throughout his body. The leader of the Modao Army raised his head and roared:

"Those who act as Mo Dao will be shattered!"

"kill!"

"cut!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhh!"

When Mo Dao's men and horses were smashed to pieces, this roar aroused the murderous intention in the hearts of the Liang Army soldiers. They slashed out with long swords and chopped off the heads of the Yan Army one by one.

Mo Dao slashes out, but regardless of whether you are a war horse or a soldier, it is almost cut in two.

The Liang Army infantrymen who were watching the battle on the top of the city were all stunned. It turned out that Mo Dao Army was so powerful.

The most outrageous thing is that it was clearly infantry versus cavalry, but it was the Yan cavalry on the opposite side who was beaten so hard that he could not lift his head.

Only those who are experts know that those seemingly easy movements of swinging a sword actually have to be tempered to achieve such power.

The Yan army is still rushing forward. When they rush to the front, they will find that the god of death has been waiting for them here.

The long and thick Mo Dao was almost impossible to defeat the daggers in their hands. After almost all the spearmen in the front row were killed, the Yan army was no longer able to cause any harm to the Mo Dao soldiers and could only rely on the power of the war horses.

The force rushed forward in an attempt to break up the Liang army's formation.

A small slope of corpses quickly accumulated in front of Modao's army, and the advantage brought by the horse's sprint was constantly wiped out.

When the horses can no longer charge, what awaits the Yan army's cavalry is an indiscriminate massacre!

"drink!"

"Dang Dang Dang!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Ahhhh~"

Dieda Zihua was a strong general in the army and the deputy commander of the Eight Banners. He actually stabbed a Liang soldier to death with one shot while dodging Mo Dao left and right. His fierce shooting skills quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding Liang troops.

"Surround him!"

"kill!"

"kill him!"

Seeing the Mo Dao coming at them, Die Da Zihua stood on the horse and dodged Liang Jun's blade in an extremely embarrassed manner.

But Die Da Zihua has experienced hundreds of battles and is rich in experience. Although he is very embarrassed, he can always charge in the military formation, and he can also counterattack when he sees the right moment.

"drink!"

A Mo Dao suddenly swung out from the diagonal stab and went straight to Dieda Zihua's thigh. Dieda Zihua's heart tightened, and she subconsciously jumped out with her legs. She twisted her waist and narrowly avoided it.

That sharp blade.

Unexpectedly, the moment the long knife cut across his leg, the person holding the knife exerted force again, and the blade ran straight towards the horse's back.

It was at this moment that Dida Zihua suddenly realized that this guy's target was not him, but the war horse sitting down.

But when I reacted, it was too late.

"drink!"

"Pfft!"

The powerful and heavy knife cut into the horse's back without any hindrance. The horse that Dieda Zihua sat on let out a shrill wail, and then fell forward involuntarily, also killing the deputy commander with the yellow background and silver falcon flag.

It was blown away.

"Hiss!"

"thump!"

The severe pain coming from his back made Die Da Zihua gasp incessantly, as if his bones were broken by this.

But at the same time, he didn't hesitate. He rolled on the ground several times, and finally jumped up with a leap. There was no sign of any injury.

There was a hint of despair in Dieda Zihua's eyes. If she lost her horse at this time, her chances of making it out of the army alive were very low.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw clearly the face of the man who had just slashed at him. Judging from his strong figure and resolute expression, Dieda Zihua felt at first glance that this man was no ordinary soldier.

"Pooh!"

Dieda Zihua shouted coldly: "Little Liangjun, the deputy commander of the Eight Banners is here, do you dare to tell me your name?"

"Li Siye of Liaodong!"
Chapter completed!