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Chapter 125 The Crazy Yuan Qing

Chapter 125 The Crazy Yuan Qing

"Dragon Crossbow Guards step forward ten steps, continue to throw!"

Behind the bloody army formation, Cheng Bushi, with a stern face, sternly ordered the Dragon Crossbow Guards to continue shooting.

This time the Sergeant Eagle Strike was not called because of the long distance, but because the heavy cavalry were all heavily armored, and the attack effect of the Eagle Strike Sergeant was not ideal.

Moreover, the location where the enemy army fled was too close to Sergeant Modao, Cheng Bushi was afraid that these two swordsmen and crossbowmen under his command would accidentally injure the friendly army!
"Crack, snap, snap!"

With the crisp sound of pulling the suspended knife, clusters of crimson iron arrows shot out from the Dragon's Roaring Crossbow in the hands of the Dragon Crossbow Heavy Guard.

Not only does the Dragon's Roaring Crossbow have an excellent range, but he can fire six scarlet crossbow arrows with one shot.

"Buzz, hum, hum!"

The thousands of fleeing Nightmare Armored Cavalry had just opened the distance from the Modao Sergeant, when the sound of crossbow arrows roared above their heads.

They turned their heads to watch in horror, only to see tens of thousands of red arrows densely packed in the void above their heads.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Before they had time to evade, the rain of scarlet arrows had already rained down on them.

A heavy cavalry was pierced by a red arrow, carrying a crossbow bolt with a huge impact, blasting huge wounds on these heavy cavalry.

Bright red blood and broken flesh and blood danced in mid-air.

Under the baptism of this wave of arrows, only heavy cavalry with more than a hundred lives survived.

They did not dare to make resistance, and they got off their horses and knelt down to beg for surrender.

"Uncle, this crossbow is really scary!"

At the forefront of the Modao army formation, Li Guangruo, with a shocked face, spoke in a deep voice.

At such a long distance, a wave of arrow rain directly took the lives of thousands of heavy cavalry.

This harvesting ability is even more terrifying than Sergeant Modao, it can be called a battlefield harvester!

"That's right!"

Li Siye nodded deeply, his face was full of shock.

He thought that the Modao sergeants under his command would not be much better off than these heavy cavalry in the face of such a rain of arrows.

The Long Crossbow Guard's long-distance harvesting ability is too strong!
"Tread, step, step!"

Just when Li Siye and Li Siye were secretly sighing, there was a sound of horseshoes that was even denser than before.

Following the intensive sound of horseshoes, Li Siye and Li Siye only felt that the grassland under their feet was trembling slightly.

The huge army's baleful aura came continuously from south to north.

"The Lord is here!"

"Ruo'er, get ready for battle!"

After feeling the tremendous pressure, Li Siye gave an order in a deep voice.

He knew that the first two waves were just tentative attacks, which were equivalent to appetizers before a meal. This time, the one who came here was the right one, the finale of the day!
"promise!"

Li Guangruo straightened his face, and promised in a deep voice!

He clenched the slightly curled Mo Dao in his hand, and the bright red blood in his body was also boiling at this moment.

The more than 2 Modao sergeants behind the two of them also reorganized their formation the moment the horseshoes sounded.

"Let me go!"

Before the eagle attacked the army formation, Cheng Bushi gave another order.

He also knew very well that it was the main force of Western Chu who came this time, and he wanted to use his long-range strike ability as much as possible to inflict maximum damage on the Western Chu people.

The more Western Chu people shot and killed by the bow and crossbow, the less pressure Li Siye and the others had to bear.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

All the crossbowmen clasped their crossbows and hung their knives one after another.

At this moment, everyone in the bow and crossbow army had to shoot and kill the Xichu people, including Cheng Bushi.

He held a huge red crossbow in his hand, and stared at the direction of the Western Chu army without squinting.

"call out!"

A burst of crimson streamer shot out, followed by dense rain of arrows, which also rose above the void.

"Rush over, as long as you rush over, the enemy will be slaughtered by us!"

Under the banner of the black tiger with a golden background, the emperor of Western Chu, Yuan Qing, shouted loudly.

He was very clear about his own advantages, as long as he survived the arrow rain from the Qin people, his royal cavalry would definitely be the king on the flat prairie.

"Roar, Roar, Roar!"

More than [-] royal cavalry in light armor roared to embolden themselves.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the rain of arrows arrived as expected!

In an instant, countless hideous-looking cavalrymen of the Western Chu royal family were shot and fell off their horses.

Maybe the arrow didn't take his life, but within such a dense cavalry formation.

Falling from a horse is equal to death!
Because the comrades behind him would unceremoniously trample over him with their horses.

Blood, screams, the screams of war horses!

At this moment, it has become the only theme in the Western Chu army formation!

Under this level of arrow rain, more and more royal cavalry began to die!
However, their charge still did not stop, and there was no trace of fear in their eyes!
Because their emperor is beside them, and the supreme golden-backed black tiger banner is fluttering at the top of their army formation!

One wave, two waves... Finally, after the fourth wave of arrow rain, they reached the position where the bow and crossbow were rendered useless.

At this moment, there were still 16 royal cavalry in Western Chu. In that short distance of three miles, more than 4 royal cavalry were killed on the spot!
The distance of three miles is nothing more than two whips to the cavalry.

But now the distance of three miles has become a gap that will never be crossed by more than 4 royal cavalry.

"Slaughter these lowly Daqin people!"

The Western Chu Emperor Yuan Qing's eyes were red with blood, and now he has forgotten all the thoughts of preserving his strength and dealing with the people of Dayan in the south.

Now he just wants to fight the Qin people to the death.

"Roar!"

The extremely aggrieved Xichu imperial cavalry roared and rushed towards the seemingly thin Modao army formation.

Compared with the 10,000+ Western Chu imperial cavalry, the Modao army formed by only more than 2 Modao sergeants looks really thin.

"Raise the knife!"

Li Siye, whose armor had already been dyed red, spoke sharply.

There was peace in his eyes, and the scene of charging like mountains and seas in front of him made him feel uneasy!
"Swipe, brush, brush!"

The Mo Dao sergeants in the first row raised their swords first, their eyes were indifferent.

Sergeant Modao who was selected to the first row, the best end would be to die with the local cavalry!

"cut!"

After the Western Chu royal cavalry entered the killing distance of Mo Dao, Li Siye roared sharply!
The Sergeant Mo Dao who was in the same row as him, after hearing the order, all suddenly swung down the cold Mo Dao in their hands.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

In an instant, everyone on the battlefield heard the endless cry of war horses.

The thousands of royal cavalry who were the first to come into contact with the Modao army were directly torn to pieces by the Modao.

The bright red human blood and the darker horse blood bloomed magnificent blood-colored flowers on Sergeant Mo Dao's Mo Dao!
(End of this chapter)

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