On the battlefield.
With the addition of this group of people, the pressure on Li Chengqian's side dropped sharply.
Even Mo Dao soldiers can rely on the hardness of their armor and the sharpness of their Mo Dao to launch counterattacks against the enemy.
Li Chengqian seemed to have completely ignored his injuries. He was shirtless and turned the area around him into a vacuum.
When he looked up again, he saw Wahami behind the crowd.
Seeing this man, Li Chengqian felt itchy with hatred.
He raised the Mo Dao in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, the enemy is right in front. Show your fangs, wave your weapons, and defeat the enemy with me. Kill!"
Only a few dozen people responded to him.
The others were either killed in battle or divided.
Looking at the entire battlefield, you can see corpses wearing heavy armor everywhere, and you can see Mo Dao still standing everywhere.
This war was definitely unprecedentedly cruel to Mo Daobing.
At this moment, Li Chengqian only had one thought in his mind, and that was to kill these people in front of him.
They must use their blood to avenge their brothers.
They must use their lives to avenge their brothers.
He wants to send them to hell and serve as slaves to his brothers!
Today, if you win, I will wash your royal capital with blood.
If I lose, the worst I can do is die, even though the brothers will go to hell together.
But before I die, no one will have it easy.
A Mo Dao flashed with a dazzling cold light under the reflection of the sun.
Li Chengqian rushed to the front of the array with one sword and one sword.
Behind him were the dozens of Mo Dao soldiers.
Although there were only a few dozen people, the momentum was still there.
They charged into the enemy crowd, and for a while the screams of people and the wails of the dying could be heard endlessly.
Although there were only dozens of people, they still killed many enemies and caused a huge storm.
The hairpin on Li Chengqian's head was knocked off at some point.
With disheveled hair, he looked up at the direction where the Shiwei flag was erected.
He has already made up his mind.
The horses neighed and the warriors roared.
Almost everyone in Mo Daojun has been following Li Chengqian for a long time.
Even those in Zuo Yiwei know their little master's personality very well.
At this moment, these people knew what he meant when they saw his eyes.
They did not hesitate and rushed to the front with heavy steps to clear the way for Li Chengqian.
They are all wearing heavy armor, which cannot be broken by the enemy's blade.
But it also has a fatal flaw, that is, it is too heavy.
If Mo Dao soldiers fight in a positional battle, they are absolutely invincible.
But if you want to fight in such a chaotic army, it will be difficult to gain an advantage.
Now, their actions prove that they intend to fight to the death.
At this moment, when Li Chengqian saw their appearance, he looked up to the sky and let out a roar. He used all his strength and went straight towards the place where the crowd was the densest.
His speed became faster and faster, surpassing those Mo Dao soldiers almost instantly.
Then, like a cannonball that escaped from the barrel, it crashed straight into the enemy's formation.
A Mo Dao was swung left and right, picking or stabbing, like the sickle of death, leaving no one alive wherever it passed.
How amazing Li Chengqian's martial arts is, you only need to look at how powerful Ma Chao is to know.
He is now Jin Machao himself.
And because of his fighting, the crowd in front began to become chaotic.
Li Chengqian took the opportunity to touch the ground with one foot, and flew into the air. He stepped on the heads of the group of people, passed over a dozen people in a row, and landed in the crowd.
With a sweep of the knife in his hand, the surrounding area was cut into a vacuum.
And when he looked up, the Shiwei banner was not far away from him, just a few steps away.
But at this moment, the surrounding crowd suddenly separated, and a dozen military commanders whose attire was obviously different from ordinary people rushed out.
But how could Li Chengqian, who was already red-eyed, take these people seriously?
Now, no matter who it is, they are nothing more than ants in his eyes.
He wielded the Mo Dao and charged all the way, almost no one could stop him.
Twenty-one generals were killed by him in an instant.
Li Chengqian stepped on the back of the last general and looked straight at the two people in the direction of Shiwei's banner.
He knew that one of the two was Wei Mohe Duo Wahami from the North Chamber of Commerce, and the other was Wei Mohe Duo Sangye Mo from the eldest family.
He also knew that both of these people could see him.
These two people even saw his every move.
Li Chengqian slowly pressed down the knife in his hand, as if in slow motion, and slowly cut off the general's head.
The general's body was trembling continuously. Even though he was dead, his body was still twitching.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
They have seen people who kill people, but they have never seen people who kill people like this.
Li Chengqian held the general's head and stood proudly.
Even if he is in the enemy's formation, he still has no fear.
Instead, because he now had disheveled hair and looked like a ghost, Wahami was startled. He couldn't sit still and fell off his horse.
At this time, Mo Daobing's men had also reached Li Chengqian's side.
One of them could no longer stand and fell directly at Li Chengqian's feet, his breathing gradually weakening.
Li Chengqian looked down and saw that the guy's thighs and arms had been cut with countless wounds, and the bones in his arms could even be seen.
He turned around and saw that the remaining brothers were still injured.
I really don’t know how they survived and how they persisted in fighting to reach them.
At this moment, Li Chengqian's eyes were moist.
These are all brothers who have been with him for a long time.
Since returning from Tuyuhun, he had almost forgotten the time when he had lost so many brothers at once.
Li Chengqian bent down and helped him close his eyes, which were still trying to open to look at him.
Then, he hugged the dying soldier tightly and whispered in his ear: "Brother, you will not be lonely on the road to hell. If there is an afterlife, you will be a general and I will be a soldier. I will kill you with you." "
Standing up, a veteran who had followed Li Chengqian for a long time looked at him with a smile.
At this moment, there was no fear of death in his eyes.
In fact, that’s right.
Death is the destination for these people!
Perhaps their fate was doomed from the beginning.
Sooner or later, they will die on this battlefield.
"Your Highness, I want to hear you sing. Can you lead us to sing a song together?"
Hearing this, Li Chengqian also smiled: "Yes, as long as you want to hear it!"
At this moment, they seemed to ignore all the enemies around them.
Li Chengqian sang loudly.
"If the motherland is invaded, a passionate man should strengthen himself."
"After drinking this bowl of hometown wine, the strong man will never return."
"The rolling Yellow River, the surging Yangtze River, give me life, give me strength."
"Let the blood be dyed red, and the most beautiful flowers be sprinkled on my chest."
"The red flag is flying, the bugle is sounding, the sword is unsheathed, thunder and lightning flash."
"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Move forward, move forward..."
As Li Chengqian started singing, the people around him also started singing loudly.
At this moment, they had no fear of life or death.
At this moment, they smiled in the face of death...
