I built a fairy city in troubled times

Chapter 8 The Might of Mo Knife
At this moment, the pupils of the people watching the battle could not help but shrink.

Especially the Ten Thousand Captain of the Blood-Charactered Camp, his eyes widened even more, and the nerves on his face were twitching continuously.

The Black Wind Cavalry, which he could not resist, was easily blocked when facing the infantry of Marquis Daqian.

Moreover, what made him feel most incredible was.

The powerful cavalry was actually split in half by the infantry, both man and horse.

He clearly saw that a blood line first appeared on the body of the cavalry rushing at the front, and then blood flowed out from the gap.

Then the man was broken in half.

All the internal organs flew out at this moment, the war horse fell to the ground, all four nerve reflexes were fading and twitching, and the ground was covered with blood.

After the war horse behind was tripped, its owner had not yet stood up, and what greeted them was the bright long sword.

The sounds of fighting and screams continued.

At this time, the Mo Dao soldiers were already on the rise. They were veterans of many battles. Now they followed Xia Ming to the wild land of Yunzhou and had been idle for too long.

On the contrary, their daily practice has left them with nowhere to vent their strength, and their hands have already become itchy.

Now that I finally have the opportunity, I will naturally not let it go.

For a time, the battlefield became a hell of Shura.

The commander of the Black Wind Cavalry also left the war horse at this time.

Just now, his cavalry was split in half by Mo Dao.

However, he ignored the heartache and flew off his horse to avoid the attack.

Years of fighting experience made his body feel stronger when he just landed.

The long knife was swung and slashed in all directions to avoid being surrounded.

The cultivation of the True Yuan Realm exploded, and several Mo Dao soldiers who surrounded them were knocked back, and sparks burst out from their breastplates.

Although he was not killed in the battle, he was seriously injured.

After seeing this scene, Tie Lin's eyes flashed fiercely, he raised the Mo Dao in his hand and rushed forward.

He is already tall in stature, and his moves are equally wide open and closed.

The sharp Mo Dao, after being rounded by him, struck straight at the commander of the Black Wind Cavalry.

The blade cut through the air and produced a sonic boom.

Wrapped in black true energy.

Naturally, the commander of the Black Wind Cavalry did not dare to neglect. The sword in his hand was raised above his head, trying to resist this powerful blow.

However, how could he match the sharpness of Mo Dao and the bravery of Tie Lin.

Today's opponent, after nearly a year's growth in talent, has improved his cultivation to the late stage of True Essence.

Coupled with the powerful equipment, there is no problem even against the peak of true energy.

What's more, this leader of the Black Wind Cavalry is only in the middle stage of True Yuan.

So, at the next moment, an amazing scene happened.

"Ding!"

The Mo Dao and the Long Dao collided together, making a crisp sound, and then they saw that the weapon in the palm of the Black Wind Cavalry commander was directly broken at this moment.

Then, there was his body.

It was split into two halves in an instant, and blood splashed out and landed on Tie Lin's faceplate.

Making him look even more ferocious.

The other Black Wind Riders' eyes almost popped out of their heads after seeing such a scene.

The fear on his face was impossible to hide.

Turn the horse's head and prepare to escape.

But after seeing the men and horses of the Blood Letter Camp, I hesitated again.

On the battlefield, opportunities are fleeting.

When they hesitated, Mo Daobing had already charged after them.

If you look at it from a distance, you will see an incredible scene.

Hundreds of Mo Dao soldiers, armed with sabers, were chasing a group of cavalry and killing them.

With their cultivation in the Bone Forging Realm, the heavy armor and Mo Dao on their bodies were not a burden at all. What they only added was powerful attack power and defense power.

Therefore, the people riding the Black Wind were unlucky.

They could only watch helplessly as their companions were hacked to death one by one.

But he couldn't do any other actions.

After just one stick of incense, the battle was over.

A large number of corpses fell outside the mountain pass.

All the Black Wind Riders were killed in the battle, leaving no one alive.

The ground was covered with blood and corpses, and the ownerless horses were licking the dead grass on the ground.

He didn't seem to know that his master had been killed.

In the distance, the strong smell of blood floated.

The captain of the Blood-Character Camp had a hint of fear in his eyes.

He had seen how strong the Black Wind Cavalry was just now. At least tens of thousands of people like him couldn't stop him.

However, the infantry in front blocked the attack and destroyed it in a short period of time.

While it shocked him, he also unconsciously felt fear.

However, Tie Lin was in no mood to consider his mood.

He said to the soldiers beside him, "Pull all the war horses back and make their heads into a Jingguan!"

Now that he has taken action, according to Xia Ming's intention, it is necessary to deter the rebels.

Let them not dare to have other thoughts about Huangcheng in a short period of time.

At the very least, it will take a while.

"Yes!" After receiving the order, the surrounding Mo Dao soldiers naturally did not hesitate and immediately began to cut off the heads of all the corpses and place them at the mountain pass.

After a while, it formed a hill.

The Captain of the Bloody Camp, after seeing it, said to the men behind him, "Leave!"

He decided to withdraw. Judging from the strength of the infantry in front of him, the opponent's combat effectiveness was very strong. It was probably impossible for the 1 of them to defeat it.

Besides, there were quite a few troops inside the mountain pass.

He could even see that someone was already waving the battle flag.

He was obviously ready to fight. If he dared to charge forward, he would definitely die.

Therefore, leaving now is the best choice.

As for what to do next, let's wait for the superiors to decide.

He is rebelling now because he just wants to be rich and wealthy, but he doesn't want to die here.

After the people from the Scarlet Camp left.

Tie Lin also gathered his war horse.

When he first entered the mountain pass, he held up the mask.

He looked at Xia Ming and said, "Master Marquis, we have captured more than 300 war horses!"

Of the more than 2000 war horses, more than 700 died in the battle, and now only more than 1000 are left.

This made Xia Ming quite distressed.

However, this number already made him very satisfied.

One person and two horses are enough to build a cavalry of 500 people.

In this case, Huangcheng's mobile combat power will be greatly enhanced.

Then, his eyes fell on Zhang Mu who was standing aside, "Train a cavalry team as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Lord Hou!"

Zhang Mu said quickly.

Then, he glanced at the people from the Blood-Character Camp who were walking away, frowned and said, "Master Marquis, there should be people from the Blood-Character Camp on the opposite side. I'm afraid they will cause trouble for us in the future!"

"The soldiers will stop it, and the water will come to Tutun. It's okay!"

Xia Ming said calmly.

Then, he looked at Zhang Mu and said, "From today on, the number of soldiers guarding the mountain pass will increase. We must make sure that we can find someone when they get close!"

After speaking, he left directly.

In the following days, Xia Ming continued to practice.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed. Huangcheng was originally ready for a battle, but unexpectedly, no one from the Blood Letter Camp came.

On the contrary, Xia Ming made a breakthrough today.

At this time, the pores all over his body were dilated and glowing light bloomed. After a moment, a layer of faint golden light covered his body.

"call!"

When he breathed out, the table in front of him was directly smashed by a strong energy.

While sawdust was flying, Xia Ming also opened his eyes.

[Name: Xia Ming]

[Affiliated force: Huangcheng]

[Subjects: 540 three people]

[Talent: 30 (ordinary level, above average)]

[Cultivation: Early stage of Gangqi (10)]

[Kung Fu: Emperor-level Kung Fu "Three Emperors Reflect the World" and "Yandi Fulong Fist"]

After breaking through again, Xia Ming's confidence increased a lot.

With his current talent and skills, he is still capable of fighting even against a master who has just entered the innate level.

When he thought of this, a smile appeared on his lips.

Then, walked towards the outside of the house.

"Crench!"

The door was pushed open, and the sunlight shone on Xia Ming's face, making him feel very comfortable.

At this moment, a maid hurriedly came over and said, "Master Marquis, Sir Baili Zhe wants to see you!"

"Let him in!"

While talking, Xia Ming sat on the pavilion outside the house.

Waiting for the other party to arrive.

A moment later, a burst of footsteps sounded.

Xia Ming looked up and saw that Baili Zhe was here.

When he first came to him, he bowed.

"I have seen Hou Ye!"

Looking at him, Xia Ming said with a smile.

"Old man, you don't have to be polite. What's the matter with you today?"

"Of course!" Baili Zhe's smile flashed across his face.

Then, he looked at Xia Ming and continued, "Master Hou, the first batch of salt has been boiled and sold!"

There was excitement in his voice.

"Oh, tell me, how was the harvest?"

At this time, Xia Ming also became interested and his eyes fell on Baili Zhe.

(End of this chapter)