"Bang bang bang..."
Thousands of Beimang's light cavalry had just galloped through the curve. More than a hundred of them in the front row were tripped by the horse ropes, their horses lost their front hoofs, and they fell to the ground together with them.
For a while, miserable howls continued.
"kill!"
Just when the Beimang cavalry formation was in chaos, shouts of killing broke out from the side of the road. A group of thousands of soldiers wearing black armor shook off the layers of snow covering their bodies and rushed out with swords in hand.
Before anyone arrived, Senhan's murderous intent had already risen into the sky.
"Be careful, there is an ambush!"
Among the Beimang cavalry team, a burly man nearly two feet tall jumped up. His body was still in the air, his true energy surged, and the mace in his hand suddenly became dozens of feet long. The stick swung down and hit the dozens of Xuanjia soldiers rushing at the front.
The strong wind was raging, and the sticks were heavily shadowed, especially the sharp spikes on the mace, which shone with a dark cold light. As long as it touched one person, it could take away a life.
"Zheng!"
A soft sound sounded from the Daxuan soldiers, and then a bright forest white sword light lit up, heading towards the mace.
The man holding the long sword is a man wearing black armor and a silver helmet. It seems that he should be the general of this group of Daxuan soldiers.
"Well done!"
A trace of violence flashed in the eyes of the strong man from Beimang. His arms suddenly became a little thicker again, and the mace was smashed down like a dark cloud.
"Get out of your way!"
General Silver Helmet's body was full of true energy, and several soldiers around him were automatically pushed a hundred feet away by his true energy.
Then the light of the knife in his hand shone brightly again, and he headed towards the black hill.
The strong man from Beimang was two feet tall, while the Silver Helmet General was only seven feet tall. There was a huge physical difference between the two.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the battle is over before it even begins.
"Qiang!"
A deafening sound of gold and iron clashed, and the long sword, which was only three feet long, actually pressed the mace, which was dozens of feet high, into the air and could not fall down.
A shock wave visible to the naked eye spread from the place where the two met, blowing away all the more than two feet of snow accumulated on the road.
Within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, the frozen and dark ground was exposed.
The soldiers of Daxuan and Beimang all knew how powerful they were, so they had a tacit understanding and met each other a hundred feet away to fight each other.
From time to time, bright red blood drops sprinkled on the snow-covered ground. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a beautiful scene in the snow outlined with red ink on white rice paper.
"Hey!"
The strong man from Beimang shouted loudly, and all his true energy gathered on the mace. The veins on his thick arms popped out, and the mace sank again and pressed down.
Although General Silver Helmet's figure was not affected, the black earth under his feet could not withstand such strong pressure. There were cracks everywhere where General Silver Helmet's feet stood, and his feet fell directly into the ground.
General Silver Helmet's expression changed. He didn't expect that this strong man from the North Mang was so powerful and should be at the same fourth level of cultivation as himself.
"Ice Slash!"
He shouted softly, and the true energy in his body began to circulate in a mysterious way. All the cold air within a hundred feet around him was absorbed by his true energy and gathered on the long knife.
The originally extremely cold sword light now added a bit of chill, and even the icy and biting sword intent was transmitted along the long sword to the mace.
"hiss......"
The strong man from Beimang, who had a chance to win, had a look of surprise on his face, holding the mace in his hand as if he were holding a huge piece of thousand-year-old ice.
He quickly mobilized his true energy and poured it into the mace, trying to resist the bone-chilling chill.
But he didn't expect that his powerful true energy could only withstand three breaths of coldness before being frozen into the mace by the coldness.
"not good!"
The expression of the strong man from Beimang suddenly changed. He was about to throw away the mace in his hand, but found that his palm had been frozen with the mace for some time and could not be separated at all.
Only then did he finally realize that this silver-helmeted general was actually so powerful.
There was a trace of ferocity on his face, his shoulders shook, and all his true energy spurted out. He barely shattered the cold that had frozen his hands, threw away the mace, and stepped back.
"I want to leave now, but it's a little late!"
There was a sneer on the face of the silver-helmeted general, and his figure swayed. He had already flashed in front of the strong man in Beimang, and slashed out with his sword again. The white sword light covered a hundred feet of land, and the black earth that had already been exposed, At this time, it was covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Roar!"
The strong man from Beimang roared angrily, and his body grew several times taller again, reaching a height of five feet. He punched out, and the powerful wind rushed towards the white sword light, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.
Without a weapon in his hand, he is definitely no match for this person.
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
Seeing that the strong man from Beimang was about to escape, the long sword in the silver helmet general's hand glowed with dazzling white light, and then a 100-foot-long cold sword light slashed out from the long sword, and there were soldiers from both sides fighting a hundred feet away. I also feel cold all over my body and my hairs stand on end.
The light of Senbai's sword flashed, and in an instant, everything within a hundred feet was frozen. Even the strong man from Beimang was sealed in the ice while he was still in the air, and his body still kept jumping backwards. .
"Boom!"
"Stab it!"
A huge ice block about five feet in size fell from the sky and hit the solid ground, making a harsh sound like glass breaking.
As the sound rang out, the huge ice cube shattered into tiny pieces of ice crystal residue. In the transparent residue, countless bright red flesh and blood of the strong man from the North Mango could be seen, which looked extremely dazzling.
"The leader is dead, run away!"
I don't know who shouted the cry. When the Beimang cavalry saw that their leader was dead, their morale suddenly became disorganized. Each tall figure abandoned his helmet and armor, and was chased by some Daxuan soldiers who were less than seven feet tall behind him, running around in panic.
"withdraw troops!"
Half an hour later, the Silver Helmet General put away his blood-stained sword and let out a fierce roar that shook the area. The nearby Daxuan soldiers who were still chasing the Beimang cavalry suddenly froze, but within a quarter of an hour, they all gathered back.
This shows that this person is neither arrogant nor impatient, and has a very strategic approach to running the army.
In this single battle, they killed more than a thousand Beimang cavalry, including a fourth-grade Beimang general.
"Walk!"
General Silver Helmet took out a five-pointed formation disk from his arms and input his true energy. A hemispherical white light appeared on the formation disk, covering thousands of soldiers and blocking all auras. Then thousands of troops disappeared in the here.
Over the past year, this Xuanjia army has been elusive at the border between Daxuan and Beimang. When they encountered the powerful Beimang cavalry team, they reported the situation to the army to avoid the enemy's edge.
When encountering a small group of enemy troops, they looked for a favorable position to ambush and fought with all their might. They killed tens of thousands of Beimang cavalry and killed several third-level Beimang generals, creating a miracle since the battle between Daxuan and Beimang.
One night, they had just ambushed a cavalry team of more than 500 people from Beimang, easily won, and returned to their designated resting place.
Before each departure, the Silver Helmet General would plan his return location in advance, so that if someone chased the enemy and got separated from the main force, he would be able to return in time.
"Report to General Wei that Ye Weiyi and the other four have never returned."
A soldier reported to General Silver Helmet.
"Four of them didn't return?"
General Silver Helmet's expression changed. He knew that his team was good at fighting. They were all elite soldiers, one against ten. This time, they only ambushed a cavalry of more than 500 people. The large army covered them up and dispersed as soon as they charged. At the end of the battle, only two soldiers were slightly injured.
At this time, four people were missing. There was something really strange about this incident.
"Let's go, it's not safe here, everyone needs to retreat!"
The more the Silver Helmet General thought about it, the more something was wrong. With a sharp roar, all the soldiers stood up silently. In just ten breaths, they packed up, covered by the array light, and disappeared silently.
