"Your Majesty, we are surrounded."
"The imperial army has already ambushed them. What should we do?"
"Why panic!"
Lu Kan acted very calmly. He glanced around and said coldly: "You have been fighting on the battlefield for decades. Do you still need me to teach you how to fight?"
"Arrange yourself in formation to defend against the enemy!"
"promise!"
Seeing the calm expression on their prince's face, the generals gradually calmed down, and shield soldiers rushed forward to resist the cavalry attack from behind.
"kill!"
Ran Min, single-handedly, had left the begging soldiers far behind. Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry finally reached the front of the formation. Nineteen figures were like sharp swords that had just been unsheathed, stabbing straight. Destroy the rebel army.
More than a dozen riders faced the rain of arrows from the sky, as if they were in an uninhabited land. They waved their scimitars in their hands and swept down the flying arrows. The shouts of killing behind them shook the sky. Flags were fluttering on both sides, and the black army was menacing. The pressure came over.
"Stop them for me."
"First take these ten horses for me."
"Broad-sword guard, kill!"
A general covered in black armor gave a low shout, and a group of two-meter tall men with tall stature and broad arms suddenly emerged from behind. They held broad swords and charged forward to kill Ran Min and his party.
"arrow!"
Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry took off the long bow from the horse's belly almost at the same time. Under the horrified eyes of the rebels, more than ten people made almost the same movement, leaning back to avoid the flying arrows, with their right hands The scimitar was swung, killing the enemy troops that were coming up.
He raised his foot and stepped on the bow, pinched the arrow with his left hand to pull the string, and with a clang, eighteen arrows flew off the string almost at the same time.
"Whoosh!"
Before the big man with the broad sword could rush forward, he was shot through the throat by an arrow and fell straight to the ground.
Ran Min also had a sparkle in his eyes. He held a hooked halberd in his left hand and a double-edged spear in his right hand. A shadow of the halberd flashed past. He waved his arms and swung it. All the enemy soldiers who were about one foot away were thrown away and fell on the ground. The soldiers at the rear were hit again.
"Kill!"
The beggar army from the rear finally arrived, and figures charged forward fearlessly, with bloodthirsty luster in their eyes. For these veterans, the blood on the battlefield is the best baptism.
"You bastard, your fur isn't all grown yet, and you're still rebelling against me."
"What a pity. Remember to be smarter in your next life."
An old soldier grinned, but the guy in his hand stabbed him without hesitation. He dodged the knife of a rebel next to him and stabbed him with his backhand.
"Son, you're playing sneak attack with me... you don't understand."
As he said this, the tip of the spear was already thrust towards the rebel's crotch. Along with a shrill scream, the surrounding rebels couldn't help but feel their legs weaken and feel cold in their crotches.
"Too bad for these old bastards."
"Brothers, fuck them to death, motherfucker..."
"Better than risking your life?"
A beggar soldier looked at the angry rebels in front of him, raised his brows, looked at each other with the old soldiers next to him, and said calmly: "Old fellows, show some real skills."
As he spoke, he swung his knife and slashed at an oncoming rebel. The rebel held a spear in his hand, with a trace of paranoid madness on his face. He almost didn't dodge. He would rather exchange one for the other than kill this rebel. One shot and stabbed out.
"Hahaha, so brave!"
"Whoever is afraid of whom, whoever is a coward today will be my grandson..."
The old soldier smiled heartily, rushed forward without dodging, and slashed him with one knife. The rebel's spear also pierced his chest, and the two of them fell to the ground almost at the same time.
A group of rebels seemed to be stunned, but the surrounding veterans of the begging army were accustomed to it. Their eyes only stayed on the old man's body for a moment, and then continued to kill the enemy troops in front.
"madman!"
"These are a bunch of lunatics who are desperate for their lives."
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Hanging Sword Pass.
In the lonely city, the sun sets and the afterimages are reflected in the dusk.
The wind rustled, the flags fluttered, the dragon flag fluttered, everything that was desolate and tragic seemed to be caused by the brave men and women marching here. The simple city walls were listening to the sorrow of the wind, silently witnessing the majesty that cannot be recorded in history books.
"Boys!"
"The Zhenxi Army died today, but I, Dayu, am still here."
"I, Dayu, am still here."
Chang An pulled out the broken sword from his chest, suppressed the blood rising in his throat, and looked resolutely at the Da Yan soldiers in front of him who were still charging.
There were only a dozen bloody figures left beside him, clutching the swords and guns in their hands tightly, with the same fearless expressions on their faces.
"The imperial court has no reinforcements..."
"But the seeds of our suppression of the Western Army have already been sown."
"Today, although the Xuanjian Pass has been broken and a hundred thousand men have perished, I, Dayu, have suppressed the army of the Western King, and the soul of the army is still alive!"
"Fight to the death!"
Chang An suddenly raised the spear in his hand, and more than a dozen figures around him shouted in unison, looking excited.
"kill!"
More than a dozen figures stepped out almost at the same time, taking the initiative to kill the dark enemy in front of them.
"Whoever surrenders will avoid death."
"Now that you are in a desperate situation, I will give you a chance to put down your weapons and spare your life."
A man wearing a visor strode forward and looked at the dozen or so men in front of him with some admiration. Even though he knew that talking more would be useless, he still couldn't help but persuade them.
"Hahaha!"
"Yu the Great had some killed in battle, but he had no fear of the dead."
"Come and fight!"
Chang An brandished his spear like an old hero in his twilight years. Although he was riddled with wounds, he was still as powerful as a rainbow.
"superior!"
The Dayan general slowly closed his eyes and waved his hand forward. Dozens of Dayan soldiers behind him suddenly rushed forward, with swords and swords flashing and flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Countless crossbows were aimed at more than ten people, but General Da Yan never gave an order. Many enemy soldiers were in awe, looking at the group of lone heroes in front of them with rather lonely expressions.
"General!"
"kill!"
General Dayan suddenly opened his eyes, and rushed forward waving a long knife. Chang An also faced him with a gun, but he had already tried his best, and the wound was torn. He barely blocked the knife and staggered to the ground.
"it's over."
General Dayan sighed in despair and struck with his sword.
"Dayu Ningchen is here, who dares to hurt my brother."
A loud shout sounded like thunder, and General Da Yan and all the soldiers behind him felt their scalps numb, and a terrifying spear light swept across more than ten feet away.
The raging Gang Qi swept across, like a dragon chanting, and many Yan soldiers were directly knocked to the ground by this Gang Qi, with frightened expressions on their faces.
"Your Majesty!"
Chang An looked back with some difficulty, a look of disbelief on his face.
"Reinforcements?"
"My Dayu's reinforcements have arrived?"
"Xuanjian Pass, there is hope."
A man had tears in his eyes and couldn't stop laughing. Chang An also staggered up and looked into the distance, feeling a little lost for a moment.
"Your Majesty...reinforcements...where are the reinforcements?"
With tears in Ning Chen's eyes, he swung his spear, stood tall and tall in front of everyone, and looked at the thousands of troops in front of him with a calm expression.
"King Yu Sheng, one man can form an army!"
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