The Great Tang: World Martial God

Before the war, the generals of both sides are standing on the sidelines.

Mu Dongjiao squinted his eyes under the banner of the word ‘Wood’ erected high up, and his expression was cold as he watched fighting on the boiling battlefield with the unstoppable figure holding the double axe.

The **** man had already thrown away his hard-to-fight war horse, and his whole person was like a harvesting machine. Within one meter of his body, blood was rising, and a circle that no one dared to approach easily had formed.

A flash of anger flashed across Tieqing's face, and he raised his fingers.

"Who is that subordinate? How can he be born so brave?"

No one answered all around, no one knows who this teenager is.

"General! General!"

When the eager shout sounded, a soldier galloped over.

The tiger's mouth bleeds, gurgling down the spear shaft, the helmet has long been lost, scattered hair scattered on the shoulders, drips of blood stained the hair, slowly falling.

"General! This field is not Tang Hao's opponent at all, it is the right way to return to the King's City and defend it!"

Mu Dongjiao's blood-red eyes glared up, and a deep voice came out of his mouth!

"Don't go back! Hold it for me!"

"The first battle must be won!"

The general looked at Shang Mu Dongjiao, hesitated for a moment, and rushed into the melee once again.

Someone beside him watched the slowly pressing army, as well as the horses that broke through in the pawns, and the bows rushed between the pawns, feeling very anxious in their hearts.

"General, if the battle continues, it is us who will suffer!"

"No, don't retreat!"

Mu Dongjiao had such a sense of frustration for the first time, the number of pawns was not much different, but his defensive side was already showing signs of decline!

So that the opponent didn't even use the shells!

The big hand pressed in the air, and Mu Dongjiao's voice came out again.

"Heavy-armored cavalry attacked and crushed those cavalry. Be sure to get rid of them completely!"

As the words fell, there was a commotion in the barracks of Goguryeo. The'chacha' armor vibrated, and along with the roar of trampling on the ground, a phalanx of 5,000 men and horses gradually appeared behind the chaotic battlefield.

The flag waved and the drums were beaten loudly.

The war horse with its head and body in heavy armor, digging its four hooves, panting heavily, leaned close to each other, and rushed toward the split-corner camp.

When the rumbling roar sounded, a gleam of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

"Heavy armored cavalry? Isn't this an imitation of our Datang Xuanjia Army."

"This Goguryeo is a good copy."

In the words, there is lightness and disdain.

Yuchi Jingde stroked his long beard under his jaw, his face became serious, watching the dark clouds crash out, and there was a touch of worry in his words.

"Goguryeo has always been proud of heavy armored cavalry. Now that it takes out such treasures that have been cultivated, 80% of them are determined to encircle and kill our soldiers."

Turning to look at Tang Hao, reminded.

"Don't wait any longer, either withdraw or increase staff."

Pointing at the black cloud that pushed the Datang cavalry around, Tang Hao provoked a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"It's rare for five thousand people to have such a posture."

"Finally, I can see a phalanx with a powerful force, otherwise the battle will be dull and tasteless."

Turning their heads and looking behind him, Tang Hao shouted loudly for the mangong soldiers.

"The two thousand soldiers under this commander, follow me!"

With an order, two thousand soldiers stood in line. The horses were neatly arranged, dressed in light armor, and all slanted spears, majestic and majestic. At first glance, the aura on the head of the standing horse looked like a copy of Tang Hao.

Since taking the position of this general, Tang Hao has rarely fought to fight, but his aura today is more than that of his personal conquest of the grassland in the past.

Under the scorching sun, beads of sweat hung on the face under the silver helmet, gleaming in the eyes, and the scarlet cloak fluttered with the wind.

The spear pointed at the sky, pierced the sky, and the vigorous shouts that engulfed the power of the Overlord rang from the fertile land.

"Kill with me! Take down Mu Dongjiao's head!"

The low sizzle was like a thunder in the open field, and like a sleeping lion, dissatisfied with the noisy sounds around, awakened from anger.

Wu Tong and a school lieutenant guard were beside Tang Hao, carrying an iron cavalry like a raging wave sweeping the battlefield.

The previous Datang cavalrymen who were scrambling together saw the menacing men and horses rushing over and took the initiative to vacate the ground and let the cavalry charge.

Tang Hao rushed to the forefront, a silver spear turned into a sky full of brilliance, and blood lines were drawn across the necks of the dumbfounded figures. The lucky soldier saw the armor on his chest, sparking with piercing sparks. sound.

The gold and iron collided, the sound of Xuerong bursting into pieces, the body of the Goguryeo sergeant flew out and fell into a pool of blood...

The heavy armored cavalry on the other side saw the arrogant and domineering Datang army formation in their own army formation, and could not help but turn around.

"Damn it! Two thousand people dare to be so arrogant! Is it when our tribe doesn't exist?"

The general who led the heavy cavalry had blood red eyes. He looked at the blood line plowed by the soldiers, and his heart was extremely angry!

"Crush them! Kill the first Tang Qi!"

"The leader, reward the daughters, seal the thousands of households!"