"Black Hawk Army?"
Wang Cheng saw that Xia Bing, who was rushing over from the opposite side, was indeed a little different. Everyone had an eagle tattooed on their foreheads.
Their arms were bare, and they all wore black leather armor on their chests. The scimitars in their hands had all been unsheathed, and they actually glowed golden under the light of the fire.
Everyone almost kept the same movement, as the war horses under them rolled in like a flood, as if they could crush everything in front of them into powder.
The horses that had already begun to separate ran faster as the Black Hawk Army drew closer. They all ran to both sides and gave way to the middle road.
Wang Cheng secretly said, "He is indeed an elite member of the Xia Army." His momentum alone was enough to overwhelm everyone.
On the way to Matou Town, Zhang Laosan mentioned the Black Eagle Army of the Xia people, which was as famous as the Divine Crossbow Camp of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Euphorbia Warriors of the Zheng State, and the Condor Shooters of the Mengwu. The strongest army in the world.
The ones with the lowest cultivation among them are all Qi and Blood Realm warriors. They are not just ordinary warriors, they are ancient warriors with strength of over three thousand kilograms, and there are also many first-rate martial artists.
The movements of this army are strange and elusive, just like the extremely ferocious raptor of Xia Kingdom - the black hawk.
Every time they appear, countless lives will be taken away. The border towns in the west of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be attacked by them almost every once in a while.
Tonight, they came again, and as soon as they arrived, they dispatched thousands of Black Hawk troops!
"kill!"
At this moment, the young man rode a red horse and charged towards the Black Hawk Army with a sledgehammer in his hand.
The blood in Wang Cheng's heart was instantly ignited, and he also shouted "kill"!
He drove the horse under him and charged towards the Black Hawk Army. When he passed the sledgehammer on the ground, he leaned down and picked it up in his hand.
"good!!"
The young man did not expect that Wang Cheng would actually dare to charge into the battle with him. After all, they were facing the fearsome Black Eagle Army, and even the martial arts masters did not dare to fight against them.
"You beasts of the Xia Kingdom, tonight I will show you my true man, Dazhou!"
At this moment, two young men in their twenties launched an attack on the Black Hawk Army!
Still thirty or forty meters away, Wang Cheng swung the sledgehammer in his hand directly towards the charging Black Eagle Army.
The sledgehammer weighing hundreds of kilograms was like a toy in Wang Cheng's hand, turning into a meteor and hitting it.
"boom!!"
A dozen or so Black Hawks were knocked flying by the sledgehammer, and the sound of broken bones was horrifying.
The Black Hawk Army remained unabated, or in other words, they never thought about retreating.
Wang Cheng was also non-stop. Suddenly, he jumped up and the black sword hidden in his waist appeared in his hand.
He held the black sword tightly with both hands, poured his energy into his palms, and struck out with a "Crossing Mountains and Rivers" strike.
The black sword, which was about one meter long, suddenly grew to four or five meters. It was the strong wind surrounding the black sword, which was almost materialized.
"boom!!"
The group of Black Hawks that rushed over sent dozens of people flying on the spot, and the horses beneath them were all torn to pieces with one blow.
"I……"
The young man who had already launched the attack was stunned on the spot with a sledgehammer in his hand. He couldn't describe the shock in his heart. This damn thing was too fierce!
Just two strikes crippled more than thirty Black Hawk troops. Wuzong's attack was nothing more than that, right?
However, the Black Hawk Army did not look back, and their formation closed up in an instant.
Wang Cheng fell from mid-air onto a running horse, holding a black sword and rushed into the Black Eagle Army.
He finally came face to face with this group of Black Hawks!
A mountain of swords seemed to appear in front of him, and scimitars were slashing at him from all directions.
He didn't have any fancy moves, the black sword turned into a spear in his hand, and he swept it out with one blow.
"Clang clang clang!"
The golden knife that had been tempered for thousands of times seemed to be made of paper at the moment. It was easily broken, and more than a dozen handles were broken at once.
The dozen or so Black Hawks holding knives were knocked away, and then hit other Black Hawks with a "bang bang bang", knocking those who hit them off their backs.
Wang Cheng felt pain in his shoulders and abdomen at this time, and several scimitars struck his shoulders and abdomen respectively.
It had been a long time since he had experienced this kind of "skin-cutting pain". It was sore, tingling, and irritating.
"die!!!"
Wang Cheng's bloody spirit was completely aroused, and he roared crazily at the Black Hawks who had injured him.
Powerful sound waves hit their ears. At this moment, the air pressure in the outer ear far exceeded that in the inner ear. The eardrums were instantly penetrated, and the sound waves went straight into their brains.
Several people were bleeding from all their orifices on the spot. After spitting out a mouthful of blood arrows, they fell off their horses and died.
These people were shocked to death by Wang Cheng's roar!
The Black Hawks who were closer were not much better. Although they were not shocked to death, they also lost consciousness.
While many people were still unconscious, the black sword in Wang Cheng's hand kept swinging at the surrounding Black Eagle Army.
"Bang bang bang!"
The Black Hawks fell off their horses one after another, like ducks falling into the water, in rows and rows.
On the other side more than ten meters away, the young man was also going crazy, and a sledgehammer was danced to make it airtight.
Every time the hammer fell, there was a sound of bones breaking, and one person was knocked off his horse.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Both sides were competing against each other, and the horses under them did not stop there.
In less than half a minute, Wang Cheng and the young man had killed through the Black Eagle Army of a thousand people.
Two people were riding on horses, one holding a black sword and the other holding a sledgehammer, covered in blood.
There are enemies and there are one's own. The two of them attacking the Black Eagle Army of a thousand people are no different from rolling down a mountain of swords. They will inevitably be injured.
"Is this a fight in front of the battle?"
This was Wang Cheng's first experience, and he couldn't describe what he felt in his heart. It wasn't fear, let alone excitement. If he really wanted to say it, it was "difficult"!
Yes, difficult!
too difficult!
This is just a military formation of a thousand people, not even a military formation. He was injured even if he attacked such an unorganized formation. He really had to face a large formation of tens of thousands of people...
Wang Cheng couldn't imagine it.
Is there really that kind of peerless general in the world who can seize the enemy's head among thousands of armies like a bag of treasures?
"Da da da!"
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and the Black Eagle Army that had just rushed over turned around and faced the two men again.
Wang Cheng and the young man glanced at each other, then turned their horses' heads to face the Black Eagle Army.
"Hahaha! That bastard from Xia Country dares to come here to die!"
The young man suddenly laughed loudly and wiped his face with five fingers. He originally planned to wipe away the blood on his face, but the more he wiped his face, the more blood there became, and his face looked as ferocious as a hellish Shura.
He turned his head to look at Wang Cheng and said, "Brother, do you dare to fight with me again?"
Wang Cheng saw that the opponent was bleeding from many places on his body and was seriously injured. He dared to charge and kill him under such circumstances. He couldn't help laughing loudly: "Why don't you dare?"
The young man said excitedly: "Okay! Let's show these Xia Kingdom bastards tonight, so what if there are two of them? We'll kill him without leaving any trace behind!"
He held the sledgehammer high and rushed towards the Black Hawk Army on the opposite side, shouting: "You bastards, stick your heads over here and let me open the gourd for you!"
Wang Cheng was moved by this fearless emotion, and he was filled with pride and rushed towards the Black Hawk Army with a loud shout.
At the same time, a short and rapid roar suddenly sounded from the Black Hawk Army.
In an instant, four groups of men and horses came over, waving scimitars, two groups killing young men, and two groups attacking Wang Cheng.
The four teams of men and horses were moving as fast as the wind, and the distance of hundreds of meters was covered almost instantly.
I saw two Black Eagle soldiers, one on the left and one on the right, one slashing at Wang Cheng's head and the other at Wang Cheng's chest.
"kill!!"
Wang Cheng shouted loudly, first used "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" to directly suppress the two of them, and then slashed at them with his sword.
With two "dang-dang" sounds, the two Black Hawks were knocked away, but before Wang Cheng could recover, two more people came to kill him.
Wang Cheng quickly leaned back, and two scimitars slashed through his scalp, but then two more scimitars struck at him.
With his back on the horse, he had no way to hide, unless he jumped off the horse, but lost the horse, how could he deal with the powerful cavalry attack of nearly a thousand people?
"Clang!"
Wang Cheng did not dodge, and swept across with another sword. The huge power easily knocked away the two scimitars.
However, it's not over yet!
The scimitars of the two people in front of them were knocked away, and two more scimitars came from behind, and there were also two scimitars from the back... one pair after another, endless!
After severely injuring several Black Hawks one after another, Wang Cheng had to abandon his horse.
First, Ma was stabbed several times and saw that he could not survive. Second, the Black Hawks were killing him one after another, which made him tired to deal with. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be injured.
Seeing him fall off the horse, the Black Eagle Army behind him swarmed towards him.
They were still divided into two teams, or more precisely into two groups, and each group was divided into about ten teams to outflank Wang Cheng from both sides.
Wang Cheng rushed left and right, and as soon as he dealt with these people, others immediately came to make up for him.
Not long after, a large circular formation appeared, surrounding Wang Chengli on three levels and three levels outside.
"kill!"
With an order, the circular formation began to activate, with a total of ten levels, each level rotating in a different direction, the innermost level was clockwise, the second level was counterclockwise, and so on.
Wang Cheng was surrounded in the innermost part of the formation, and ten scimitars came at him at the same time.
The ten scimitars merged into one and turned into extremely sharp gears, trying to crush Wang Cheng's head.
Wang Cheng roared angrily, his whole body was like a top, and he swept around with the black sword in his hand.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
Several scimitars were knocked away almost at the same time, but his back hurt. Several scimitars slashed at his back. Although he was protected by inner armor, the huge force could not be completely eliminated.
"die!!"
Wang Cheng was furious, turned around and struck the Black Seal Army behind him with a sword until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
Then, without hesitation, he rushed out of the innermost gap that he had opened, but what was waiting for him was the second layer of encirclement.
At this moment, Wang Cheng finally saw the horror of the Black Eagle Army. Once the formation was formed, ordinary martial arts masters would have to explain themselves here.
This circular cavalry formation was like a meat grinder, and he was like the meat inside. No matter which level he broke through to, he would face the fate of being strangled.
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