Martial Sage

boom!

The two lines suddenly collided.

A silver-white steel gun was pierced straight away from the horse's neck.

Accompanied by the startled horses neighing in pain, a bloody mist suddenly rose on the front line of the handover.

The sound of the bones cracking and cracking spread across the front line, the steel gun pierced through the animal skin, and the figure was hung straight to the back.

In the blood-stained flying, he was thrown behind him by a huge force, and hit the pawns behind him hard.

The material of the weapon was highlighted at this moment. With vigorous slashing, the cracked sparks were like sparks on the entire battlefield, and with a crisp sound of'crack', it cut into the body of the Mukun tribe.

Amid the wailing, a second wave of cavalry emerged from behind the Datang cavalry.

The fallen soldier looked at the horseshoes that jumped up in the sky in amazement, and stepped heavily on his belly. The horrified eyes only felt the blood in the chest burst out of the body, and the big mouth of blood was squeezed out of the seven orifices. A blood line vacated in the air and sprayed out.

Someone was hit by the charging horses, limp on the ground, and trampled by the rumbling horses' hooves, before a moment, reduced to a pool of flesh.

Standing in the distance, Mu Kunmoye, watching his own soldiers immersed in the Tang cavalry, could hardly slow down the Datang cavalry.

Ten thousand cavalry, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappeared without a trace in a moment!

Duan Zhixuan burst out a torrent of 10,000 cavalry in a moment, with blood stains on his face, raised the red blood knife, and laughed loudly.

"Fucking brave! I really think I'm a tiger!"

"Come on! Try Grandpa's sword!"

Wu Tong looked at the smoky river of blood at the feet of Chuo Chuo's running Datang cavalry, his mouth squeezed.

"Thirty thousand cavalry charge. In exchange, I will temporarily avoid the edge. This Mukun clan really has never fought against the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty."

"As everyone knows, our soldiers are no longer what they used to be!"

Hearing this, Tang Hao shook his horse's rein, descended the high slope, and raised his long whip.

"Let's watch the changes! Let's take a look at how their remaining 10,000 soldiers can resist our Datang cavalry frontline."

"If I can resist it, I will give the Mu Kun leader a face, and I will personally bring two thousand fine pawns to fight!"

Datang's military line was so terrifying that it shocked the Mukun tribe on the opposite side!

What kind of combat power is this?

The warrior who galloped on horseback in the past was looked down under the horse at the moment of contact, wrapped under the feet of the galloping horse, and crushed into meatloaf?

The air was solidified at this moment, and the three-way cavalry, with their horses hooves, was rushing forward without any reduction in momentum.

Ten thousand soldiers stood behind the wooden pier, holding the sword, watching the raging tide tremblingly. Tension, fear instantly surged into my heart.

Except for the raging roar of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty and the horseshoes that almost tore the earth, there was no sound in the ears.

It is not that the soldiers of the Mukun tribe have never seen cavalry! But never seen the fierce cavalry now!

They claim to be a clan of wolves, and these Datang cavalry in front of them are as cruel as tigers and leopards!

Thirty thousand soldiers spread out in the field, and people and horses were all in the field of vision.

In fear, I didn't even hear the heartbreaking military order from the front Mu Kunmoye!

Mu Kunmoye stood on the horse, reined in his horse to turn his head, staring at the stupid soldier in a daze, and shouted violently.

"What are you doing in a daze!"

"Datang Bingfeng has arrived!"

The horse suddenly ran towards the army, and the guards behind him followed closely.

"Defense with a damn shield!"

The stepmen in the front row trembling, pinching the shield, staring at them with big eyes, and breathing the cold air with hard mouths in their wide open mouths.

The soldier who was awakened by the leader's shout, hurriedly pounded the stunned compatriots beside him, shouted.

"Get up quickly!"

"what?"

The dashing figure was reflected in his eyes, the foolish soldier did not move at all, and habitually shouted out from his mouth.

Mu Kunmoye silently looked at half of the stunned soldiers, pulling out the blades from his waist, his chest violently ups and downs, and squeezed out a hoarse anger.

"defense!"

"Raise the shield!"

"The messenger! Let them defend!"

The vast cavalry has arrived, and on the blood-stained faces, there are extremely fierce gazes.

Twenty feet!

Fifteen feet!

...

One by one, like Devil rushing out of The Underworld, staring at himself coldly, making people feel chilling.

Before the crowds arrived, a strong gust of fishy wind had blown onto the face.

Ah, ah, ah.

The soldier holding the shield stubbornly uttered in his throat.

In my mind, I almost remembered the scene of the cavalry who had just been stranded under the horse's hoof.

Broken limbs flew horizontally, blood splattered.

The hands that were so hard that they turned pale tremble involuntarily, and the legs and feet of the standing seemed to swing uncontrollably.

Fear shrouded in my heart.

That's it!

That's it!

I will be buried under this horseshoe and become a member of the meat grinder!

Flesh and bloody pictures filled the head, and a feeling of discomfort surged to his head.

At the time of desperation, a pure voice echoed in my mind at this moment.

I can't die!

Can't die!

Those of the East Turkic Asnasima clan are still alive.

Although they were defeated and surrendered during the Tang Dynasty's conquest of the East Turks, they were still alive!

I also want to live well!

Live!

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