Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"The coach is dead, why don't you come down quickly!" Wu Luolan shouted immediately when Li Yan rolled off his horse.

Although Danyang's elite soldiers can still fight without a commander, under this roar, they can't help but look back at the general who charged at the front on his horse, and Li Yan, who rolled off his horse at this time, has not yet got up.

It was also this moment of regaining consciousness. The Danyang elites who were like a whole, even swaying towards another height, and even the Danyang elites who had begun to condense their own legion's will, suddenly woke up.

At this moment, the ominous blood-red luster that had condensed on Li Yan's side gradually faded away.

The Danyang elite who woke up suddenly lost the overall feeling that everything is one, the feeling of sharing with each other, and even the feeling of fighting to the death that the will surpasses the body.

At this moment, nearly a hundred years ago, the Danyang elite who had fought to the death, but was severely injured suddenly fell down, and all the other Danyang elites no longer seemed to have unlimited power in their bodies as before, and could continue to sleepless Endless high-intensity battles.

Exhaustion flooded in like a tide, and even the swords, shields, and bows in his hands seemed extremely heavy at this moment, and the Northern Huns guards as opponents still had endless physical strength as before, and the regular effects attached to the military soul were endless. His physical strength was finally revealed at this moment.

The Danyang elite who lost the opportunity to enter another level, seemed to have exhausted their energy. At this moment, they completely lost the ability to compete with the Northern Xiongnu guards.

Zhou Yu silently commanded Cheng Pu to lead the army to assist Danyang's elite. Even if he didn't know what happened before, he also understood that when Li Yan fell just now, he might have completely lost the chance to create a miracle.

Chen Xi silently looked at the black line coming from the northwest, the sound of the arrow was a notification to Hua Xiong, and now Hua Xiong finally came, but it was a pity for the Danyang elite and Cheng Pu's army who were still fighting.

At this moment, Chen Xi finally understood what Zhou Yu meant when he said that he had spent his blood. Under Zhou Yu's young and handsome appearance, his iron blood might not be inferior to that of a general. Create an opportunity for the iron cavalry to wipe out the Xiongnu guards.

When the sound of the arrow sounded, Hua Xiong, who was silently feeding the horse with bean cakes to let the horse recover faster, got on his horse. However, he didn't charge directly as Zhou Yu asked, but suddenly reined in his horse and turned to face all the west. Cool cavalry.

At this moment, Hua Xiong's eyes were full of perseverance and nostalgia. He saw countless figures in these people, the bold Dong Zhuo back then, Li Ru who smiled proudly back then, and he was in the same pot with himself back then. Li Jue, Guo Si, Fan Chou, and Zhang Ji who robbed the food.

At this moment, countless comrades-in-arms who fought with Hua Xiong for the undefeated reputation of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry appeared before Hua Xiong's eyes one by one. Those things that had been hidden in the depths of his memory and inexplicably forgotten suddenly all surfaced at this moment.

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy, for this invincible cavalry, for all the brothers who fought and died for the name of invincibility, use our spears, the blood of the Huns' guards, use all these to recast this invincible The name of defeat!" Hua Xiong said to all the Xiliang cavalry with deep emotion in a not too loud voice.

"Kill!" Hua Xiong roared, pinching his horse's belly, and all the Xiliang iron cavalry followed immediately. A huge cone was formed almost instantly, and the distance between each horse was fixed almost instantly. Celebrities also naturally found their place.

At this moment, the attention of all the soldiers has been raised to the highest level, and the hidden power of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry is continuously emerging at this moment. The original Hua Xiong's army talent like flames, and Zhou Yu and Chen Xi injected the power of the army talent. Under the continuous gushing power, the color gradually deepened, and finally transformed into pure darkness.

At the moment when the talent of the legion completely lost its brilliance, the speed of Xiliang iron cavalry seemed to break through a certain limit suddenly, galloping up like an arrow off the string, almost in an instant, Karasuma fine cavalry following behind It is completely out of touch with Xiliang cavalry.

"This battle must be won!" Hua Xiong roared at the top of his lungs. The moment the roar reached Wu Luolan's ears, the Xiliang iron cavalry's furious speed had successfully bit the Northern Huns. The elite cavalry led by the imperial guards.

As a Xiliang iron cavalry who only had one gun and fought with fearless aura, the moment he crashed into the guards of the Northern Huns, his spirit and spirit reached the peak in all aspects. As a natural use of the tricks that the Feixiong reserve army has trained countless times out.

When a simple straight shot stabbed at this moment, there was even the sound of violent noise in the air. The combination of near-limit strength and charging speed, the Xiliang iron cavalry did not need any skills at all, and was faster than you. More powerful than you, it only takes one blow to kill you.

In just a few breaths, all the Xiliang iron cavalry burst out to the limit. Under the leadership of Hua Xiong, they rushed out in blood, pierced through the fine cavalry of the Northern Huns, and encountered the Northern Huns guards head-on.

At that moment, more than 3,000 Northern Xiongnu elite cavalry were easily cut apart by the iron cavalry. The moment Hua Xiong, who had accumulated almost to the limit, met Wu Luolan who turned his horse's head, his brain almost is blank.

Hua Xiong was almost obsessed with the feeling of crushing a fine cavalry in an instant before, and in a trance, Hua Xiong's brain, which couldn't think of too many complicated things, suddenly understood that the Xiliang cavalry actually didn't need it. Too many too complicated tricks.

Fei Xiong's seemingly extremely gorgeous moves, in Hua Xiong's eyes at this moment, are nothing more than a combination of strength and speed. As for how it was achieved, it is actually not important, especially for those who have already climbed to the military soul. For the tall Hua Xiong.

It doesn't matter what the military spirit is, what matters is what is needed.

Danger perception, power inheritance, techniques and tactics, no, no, no, in fact, Xiliang Iron Cavalry does not need these at all.

For iron cavalry whose core is purely melee charge, only attack, defense and speed are enough. It doesn't make sense to give them anything!

After realizing all this, the black flame with Hua Xiong as the core suddenly shattered and shattered. At this moment, Hua Xiong clearly felt every change in the legion.

The moment they met each other, the two top cavalrymen in the world accelerated to their respective limits, and then rushed together under the moonlight. (To be continued.)