Gradually, the man's movements became sluggish, and his body was covered with hideous scars, with bright red blood flowing out from the wounds.
There was also a hint of scarlet at the corner of Li Yang's mouth. He was breathing heavily, but his expression was still cold: "No matter what, you must die here tonight."
Li Yang clenched his fists tightly, and the tearing pain from his arm made his face paler, but this pain did not prevent him from taking the man's life.
He rushed to the man in one stride, raised his foot and kicked him on the chest.
The man's body flew backwards several meters, landed heavily on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood.
Under the crushing force of the equipment, he still couldn't bear it.
Li Yang looked down at the man condescendingly, with a cold smile on his lips, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the man's throat.
"you lose."
"Strictly speaking, you are the first person killed by me with my own hands."
"I'll try not to cause you any pain."
Those who kill will always be killed. If Li Yang didn't feel much about this sentence before, it's completely different now.
The arm exerted force, the long sword was raised upward, and the sharp blade directly cut the skin of the man's neck...
Blood spurted out, staining the ground red.
"Ahem, I'm... unwilling." The man struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't escape.
He didn't understand why he lost, why he lost to such a young boy!
"Go and die in peace."
The sword was swung a few more times, and the man's body fell to the ground, completely lifeless.
Li Yang wiped the blood off his face, couldn't bear the feeling of turmoil in his stomach anymore, and vomited it out.
Li Yang was holding on to the tree trunk and vomiting violently. His face was extremely pale due to weakness, but there was a slight smile on his face, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and he felt extremely relaxed.
Suddenly, a rapid and chaotic sound of horse hooves sounded, and a group of heavy cavalry troops wearing exquisite armor arrived first.
"Master Li!"
The leader saw Li Yang, who was retching and looking pale, with a look of worry on his face, and quickly jumped off his horse and ran over.
He carried a big knife on his shoulder and looked extremely powerful and domineering. He looked at Li Yang with a guilty look on his face and his tone was full of apologies.
"My subordinate is late! Please convict Mr. Li!"
Li Yang waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to be formal. He took a breath and said, "It's not too late."
"Master Li, are you injured?!"
The man noticed the wound on Li Yang's shoulder and felt distressed.
"It's okay, it's just some skin injuries." Li Yang shook his head and said he didn't care.
"Bring the horses, the front troops have passed. Let's go quickly, just in case anything happens."
Li Yang urged while holding back the sour taste in his mouth.
"Yes, Mr. Li." The leader did not dare to neglect and quickly brought the horses.
"Master Li, please mount your horse."
Li Yang turned over and galloped forward.
Seeing this, the man quickly rode after him.
…
Li Yang led everyone to the village below the hillside. This village is called Lijia Village and belongs to Nanling City.
But now this small village with strong folk customs has been covered in flames. All kinds of shouts and screams can be heard endlessly. The air is filled with a strong smell of burning. It has obviously experienced a fierce war.
The streets of the village have long been in ruins, with wreckage and corpses scattered all around, and the smell of blood and burning is mixed together, making it nauseating.
"Huh, luckily it's not too late."
After a cursory look, there were only five or six dead horses on the battlefield, and Li Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
This loss was within his psychological range. After all, there was no infantry cooperation and only 800 cavalry were light cavalry. It was impossible to achieve zero casualties in a mountain village with complex terrain.
"Brothers, charge with me!"
With a wave of the long sword in his hand, Li Yang immediately rode his horse towards the west end of the village, and the remaining 700 people also turned their horses and chased away.
Soon, they saw troops standing in front of them, neatly arranged and with high morale, fighting with another group of people!
"Defend the country! Defend the people! Kill!"
"Kill!"
A thousand heavy cavalry rushed into the gradually damaged village and started fighting with each other. Their swords intersected and flesh and blood spattered. The whole world seemed to have turned into a Shura field!
These barbarians can also use the complex terrain and strong bodies in the village to fight against the light cavalry.
But facing the uniform heavy cavalry, this is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even Jie'er, who is at the peak of Anjin's cultivation, will immediately choose to avoid its edge when encountering such a phalanx on the battlefield.
Not to mention this rabble.
For a moment, the battle situation fell into a massacre, and the opponent could not even resist for five minutes under the iron cavalry.
A burst of horse cries echoed through the sky, and a cavalry of thirty people sprang out from the mountain forest. They quickly broke through the enemy army and approached the general's position!
"Damn it, whose troops are those! Quick! Stop them!"
The leading general roared angrily.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a spear penetrated the body of the strong man, directly into the ground, and blood flowed across it.
The strong man opened his eyes, filled with fear, and his body collapsed.
"Run away, run away quickly!"
"Let's go!"
Seeing this scene, the remaining barbarian soldiers panicked and ran away frantically.
However, how could they escape?
The cavalry troops were as powerful as tigers and powerful, leaving no grass growing wherever they went.
In just half a stick of incense, the entire village turned into a pile of ruins, with corpses strewn everywhere and stained with blood!
…
Li Yang looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed and he said nothing.
He knew that this war happened because of him. Even if he was doing it for his own survival, and he did not kill these people with his own hands, the feeling of guilt lingered in his heart and would not go away for a long time.
"Master Li..." The man next to him spoke tentatively, but as soon as he finished speaking, Li Yang interrupted him.
"Let's go back."
After that, he turned the horse's head and galloped away in the direction from which he came.
The man opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak and followed Li Yang away.
When Li Yang led everyone back to the village they had seen before, his face was still very ugly, but there was a firm light in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination, and his expression was solemn and solemn.
"Master Li, are you coming back?"
Several soldiers standing guard came forward and glanced at Li Yang and others.
"Master Li, you..."
The leader saw clearly the scars on Li Yang's body, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly stepped forward to ask.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Li Yang patted his shoulder and spoke softly.
