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Chapter 69
Liu Tianhe glanced at Yuan Chen, and then lost the aura around him.

"Hoo, hoo!"

Yuan Chen, who survived the catastrophe, was panting heavily at the side.

Had it been any later, he would have suffocated.

"Grandmaster Liu, Your Highness!"

At this moment, a calm voice sounded.

I saw Yang Mu, the commander of the nightmare armor heavy cavalry, coming from the front of the army on horseback.

"what happened?"

Yuan Chen asked reluctantly.

As for Liu Tianhe, he just nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Found ahead, the Qin army formation!"

Yang Mu reported the military situation ahead to Yuanchen.

"Use the nightmare armor heavy cavalry as an arrow to pierce through the Qin army formation!"

Yuan Chen's tone was dignified, and he ordered Yang Mu in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Yang Mu bowed to accept the order, and then rode his horse towards the front army.

…………

"Woo, woo, woo!"

The sound of the majestic horn resounded over the border wilderness.

Thirty thousand heavily armed nightmare armor heavy cavalry rushed towards the Modao army formation with overwhelming force.

Most of these nightmare armor heavy cavalry have innate cultivation, which is the true heritage of the Western Chu Dynasty.

In the past, they usually sat in the southern border of Western Chu to guard against the invasion of the ambitious Great Yan.

"Raise the knife!"

In front of the Mo Dao army.

Li Siye in military uniform spoke in a deep voice.

The rolling torrent of steel seemed to be nothing in his eyes.

"brush!"

Following his order, [-] bright Mo Dao soldiers were lifted up by the Mo Dao sergeant.

Even Lie Yang would avoid the shining sharp blade.

The Modao soldiers standing at the forefront all showed bravery.

The Modao Sergeant in the first row had a very small chance of surviving, basically negligible.

Because they have to bear the terrible impact from the heavy cavalry.

Even so, these hot-blooded men all died generously without fear.

As their commander in chief, Li Siye also stood at the forefront of the queue.

After a moment.

"Oh!"

The Nightmare Armored Heavy Cavalry crashed into the Modao army formation, and hundreds of Modao soldiers were directly knocked into the air in an instant.

"kill!"

The Mo Dao sergeant in the second row took the opportunity to wave the Mo Dao in his hand.

The sharp blade flashed past, and the shrill neighing of the horse rang out.

With one blow, the Nightmare Armored Heavy Cavalry, including the man and the horse, turned into pieces of flesh.

The power of their impact has been completely wiped out so far.

From this moment on, the war has officially entered the rhythm of the Modao Army.

"rinse!"

The Nightmare Armor Heavy Cavalry fell down in large swaths, under the sharp Mo Dao.

These elite knights were horrified to find that the heavy armor on their bodies was useless under the sharp Mo Dao.

"rinse!"

Rows of mo knives, like huge white waves, devoured the lives of the nightmare armor heavy cavalry.

The Modao sergeants lined up neatly, step by step, pushing the heavy knights of the nightmare armor into the abyss of death.

…………

"Zongshi Liu, I still hope you will make a move!"

Among the army of Western Chu, Yuan Chen, who was the prince of Western Chu, openly knelt in front of Liu Tianhe, begging him to save the nightmare armor heavy cavalry.

These nightmare armor heavy cavalry are all the background of the royal family of Xichu, and every time one dies, he will bleed with distress.

"understood!"

Liu Tianhe opened his eyes slightly, and without even looking at Yuan Chen, he walked towards the center of the battlefield in a graceful figure.

After watching Liu Tianhe leave, Yuan Chen said sharply: "The whole army is attacking, we must ride the nightmare armor and rescue it!"

"promise!"

After looking at each other, dozens of generals from Western Chu led their cavalry and rushed towards the Modao army formation.

…………

"Boys, it's our turn!"

With a bloodthirsty face, Hua Xiong stared coldly at the ordinary cavalry of the Western Chu people.

He can't do anything to deal with those heavy cavalry, but to deal with these light cavalry, his Xiliang iron cavalry is his father.

"promise!"

More than 9000 Xiliang cavalry drew their sharp scimitars from their waists.

Then, under the leadership of Hua Xiong, they greeted those ordinary Western Chu cavalry.

"Puff, puff!"

The two sides collided directly, and the tragic fight kicked off directly.

One side is desperately blocking, and the other side is desperately attacking.

Its tragic degree can be imagined.

"Go back to me!"

Hua Xiong roared angrily, and opened and closed the blood-colored long knife in his hand.

Slaughtering all the time, these ordinary cavalrymen of Western Chu.

And his Xiliang iron cavalry is also as brave as a tiger.

With a crowd of 9, they resisted the attack of more than [-] ordinary cavalry from Western Chu.

They used their lives to block it from outside the Modao army formation.

"Go away!"

Yuan Chen, who was always elegant, was also in a hurry. He held a spear and stabbed Hua Xiong's heart.

He knew very well that if he couldn't break through, the [-] Nightmare Armored Heavy Cavalry would be in dire straits against the defense of these disgusting cavalry.

"boom!"

The bloody long knife swept away violently, forcing the menacing spear back.

"Go back or die!"

In Hua Xiong's hand, the bloody saber pointed at Yuan Chen.

An aura of a tiger in the mountains emanated from his body.

"General Qin, I think you are courting death!"

Yuan Chen yelled and cursed, the spear in his hand exploded with cold light, and his cultivation at the peak of psychic power was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The spear turned into a pitch-black poisonous python, and rushed straight to Hua Xiong to kill him.

"clang!"

The blood-colored long knife is like a tiger pouncing on its food, and it directly restrains the spear that has turned into a poisonous python firmly in mid-air.

Although he blocked Yuan Chen's blow, fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.

It can be seen that with his strength, he is still somewhat reluctant to deal with a master like Yuan Chen.

"I'm saying it again!"

"Go away, or die!"

After retracting the spear, Yuan Chen stared at Hua Xiong coldly.

He is really not in the mood right now, he is here to fight with Hua Xiong.

Every minute and every second now makes him anxious.

"Lao Tzu, say it again!"

"With me Hua Xiong here, don't even think about going there!"

Hua Xiong's voice was hoarse, and the bloody long knife was dragged on the ground.

He dared to scold even a master, let alone Yuan Chen who was not even a master.

"well!"

"Python Dragon Overturns the Heavens!"

Killing intent burst out in Yuan Chen's eyes, and the spear in his hand turned into a poisonous python again and again.

With an indomitable momentum, he charged towards Hua Xiong.

The poisonous python stuck out its tongue and spit out its letter, it was really scary.

Hua Xiong showed a sinister smile on his face, and faced the spear that turned into a poisonous python with his body.

"Pfft!"

Blood flashed, and the spear pierced through his abdomen.

Yuan Chen's eyes were filled with astonishment, he didn't understand why Hua Xiong didn't dodge or dodge.

"You are dead!"

Hua Xiong's face was pale, and he mouthed these words.

He grabbed the spear that pierced his abdomen with one hand, and then met Yuan Chen's astonished gaze.

The bloody long knife in the other hand slashed at Yuan Chen like a shock.

"thump!"

Yuan Chen fell from the horse, a bright red mark burst out from his neck.

"I won!"

At this moment, Hua Xiong's face was as pale as paper, and he mouthed a few words.

Get off the horse!
Life and death do not know!

 I found that you all seem to hate Hua Xiong...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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