Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 439 Cavalry Charge

Thousands of miles away, on a mountain peak more than 3,000 feet high, Xiong Jianlai looked at the huge mountain that had been razed to the ground, and had a shocking idea.

The Great Qin Holy Court does not want to level all the giant mountains in the Wanshan Dao Domain.

For some reason, he firmly believed in this seemingly absurd idea.

"Come on, keep going!"

After destroying the huge mountain, Lu Bu looked up to the sky and roared. His eyes were shining and he looked at another huge mountain. A terrifying aura filled the air from his body, making him look extremely majestic.

"Splitting Sky Formation, go!"

As if he could see Lu Bu's thoughts, Liu Gongfeng immediately started to take action. The formation pattern was empty and he tore a hole in the 'Wanshan Formation' again.

"Sweep the world!"

Lu Bu rose into the air, condensed a halberd aura, and continued to attack.

"Stop him quickly!"

Xiong Jian's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he quickly ordered.

Hundreds of thousands of foreign troops rushed out of the 'Wanshan Formation' and flew towards the White Tiger Army. However, they were intercepted by the Xuanwu Army on the way, causing numerous casualties.

Wang Jian holds the sword like a god of war, insurmountable.

boom!

The halberd gas fell and hit the huge mountain, directly splitting the mountain into two. Countless gravel shot up into the sky, magma spewed out, and the earth shook.

It's like a scene from the end of the world.

It makes people dumbfounded and drooling.

"Ha ha."

Lu Bu's loud laughter could be heard in the dust, accompanied by a layer of blood-black aura that enveloped the sky.

Xiong Jianlai's face became increasingly gloomy as a result.

Zixiao Holy Land!

When Zhao Yun attacked the Wanshan Dao Domain, Yue Fei led an army with fierce fighting and iron horses. He was as fierce as a tiger and attacked more than thirty Dao Domains in a row. Fierce battles broke out between the troops in the Dingchuan Domain and the Zixiao Holy Land.

In the Dingchuan Region, there is a very vast grassland. Chang Wansheng is galloping forward with the disciples of the Seventy-two Peaks of the Holy Land and one hundred and thirty-seven legions.

Little did he know that a crisis was coming!

He didn't even know that the Dingchuan region was Yue Fei's pre-chosen battle location!

Since the troops led by Yue Fei, Xiang Yu, and Huo Qubing were cavalry and were not suitable for siege warfare, the vast plains became an ideal battlefield.

Therefore, Yue Fei deliberately slowed down his marching pace to lure Chang Wansheng into the Dingchuan area.

In the endless wilderness, the grass and trees are withered and yellow, covered with goose feathers and white snow, and the whole world has become a world of white snow.

Armies from the Purple Sky Holy Land marched across the vast land.

Each army was separated by several miles, so that the marching team meandered for more than a thousand miles, and only the head and not the tail could be seen.

"Strange, why do I have an ominous premonition?"

In the middle of the marching team, there was a gorgeous carriage, pulled by three fire lion beasts that had entered the holy realm. Their hooves were blazing with blazing fire, and all the ice and snow in their path melted.

Chang Wansheng sat by the window, looking at the ice and snow world outside, his two white eyebrows tightly knitted together.

Perhaps because of the blessing space formation, the space of the carriage is very large, like a hall, with various furniture placed, green plants, and sandalwood scent.

Suddenly, the marching team stopped.

Before Chang Wansheng could ask, a general fell outside the carriage and reported in a panic: "Ancestor, the forward troops have been attacked, please support us!"

Chang Wansheng stepped out of the carriage, and the cold wind blew from all directions, ruffling his gray beard and hair.

"Let the disciples from the first to the tenth peak go to support!"

"The rear army speeds up and joins the central army to prevent the enemy from sneak attack!"

Chang Wansheng ordered calmly.

As the order was given, countless flags rolled, making hunting sounds, and moved forward, guiding the army forward.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, filled with a chilling air!

Chang Wansheng looked around and saw a vast expanse of white. The dancing snowflakes in the sky and the earth disrupted his vision and made it blurry. No one knew whether there was any unknown danger hidden in the depths.

Not long after, a bright red color appeared in the sky in the east!

That's the color of blood!

"Repay, ancestor!"

"The Qin army's combat effectiveness is amazing, please help again!"

A disciple with injuries all over his body and a pale face knelt in front of the carriage and reported in fear.

"First to Tenth Legion, go to support!"

Chang Wansheng hesitated for a moment, but decided to support and dispatched ten cavalry regiments, totaling one million people.

The sound of horse hooves is heard in the sky!

The ten Holy Land Legions shot through the air like sharp arrows.

In about twenty minutes, the ten legions came to the battlefield on the front line and saw corpses everywhere, as well as a thick bloody mist.

In the blood mist, Yue Fei led the Beiwei army and was fighting a fierce battle with several times the enemy. His whole body was covered in blood, like a fierce ghost seeking his life.

"kill!"

Yue Fei roared loudly, and all the weapons in the hands of the Wei army emitted bloody light, revealing extremely sharp energy, and killed all the enemy soldiers fighting with him.

Flesh and blood splattered all over the world!

The rolling evil spirit is pressing in the hearts of everyone, making them unable to breathe!

"Gulu~"

The ten legions who came to support were all speechless when they saw the hellish scene in front of them. A gust of cold wind blew and they couldn't help but shudder.

Yue Fei led the army and walked out of the Shura field. Everyone's bodies were stained with blood, and their true faces could no longer be seen clearly.

The ten major legions could not help but retreat, but the soldiers' sense of mission allowed them to overcome their fear and clenched the weapons in their hands to find support.

On the battlefield, weapons are what you rely on!

"Come on!"

The general of the Third Army roared and launched a charge.

The remaining nine legions all moved upon hearing the news, driving their war horses and waving their weapons.

"kill!"

Yue Fei sneered and sped up, with dazzling murderous intent bursting out in his eyes. The battle spear suddenly thrust out with the force of a hidden dragon rising into the sky, flying an enemy general across a distance of several thousand feet.

The duel between cavalry has officially begun!

The red-eyed Beiwei soldiers carry murderous aura to nourish their evil aura, their fighting spirit soars into the sky, they become more courageous as they fight, and they continue to wipe out lives.

After a round of charge, more than 200,000 soldiers of the ten legions of Zixiao Holy Land were killed, while only a dozen soldiers of Beiwei Army were killed.

The huge gap caused the morale of the ten legions to plummet, and they could no longer muster the courage to charge.

For cavalry, those who dare not charge are equivalent to a tiger without claws!

"kill!"

Bei Weijun had no worries, turned his horse's head, and launched a new round of charge.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

While charging, Yue Fei shouted.

Regarding the Zixiao Holy Land, the Great Qin Holy Court is allowed to accept prisoners. Of course, these prisoners are only limited to the lower levels, excluding the upper echelons of the Zixiao Holy Land.

"I surrender!"

Many soldiers of the Zixiao Holy Land Legion dropped their weapons and chose to surrender.

As for those who stubbornly resisted, they all became the dead souls of the Wei army!

After the battle was over, Yue Fei looked to the west and murmured to himself: "Counting the time, they should attack too!"

(End of chapter)