The Great Tang: World Martial God

A huge reward is offered, and the heavy-armored cavalry has even greater momentum.

Huho~

The excitement screamed from the body covered with armor, but the body soaked in sweat had unlimited energy at this moment.

In the huge smoke and dust, the horse's hoof smashed the ground again, the excited calf kicked the horse's belly, the horse screamed in pain, and rushed towards the square formed by two thousand soldiers. The mud flies, and the dirt is unearthed, and the earth seems to be awakened at this noon.

Rumbling.

The huge vibration sounded through the fertile field.

"Fucking! It's just right!"

There was a frenzy in Tang Hao's eyes, and he waved at the dark clouds surging from the black pressure.

"Wander around! Wander around and kill!"

In a simple order, the soldiers behind him quickly divided into two groups, instead of hardly picking up the impact of the iron armor, they wandered around on both sides of the heavy armored cavalry.

The bright silver spear picked up a corpse. Tang Hao swelled his arms and lifted the corpse from its original position. He smashed the corpse into the crowd. The silhouette of the person blocking the road fell to the ground and charged towards the temporarily chaotic square.

Picking up the flying corpse, in the **** rain, the heavy cavalry leader saw a horse rushing forward, simply pushed away the guards on both sides, raised the cold iron heavy spear in one hand, and greeted him!

"Come on! The defeated general! If you are injured, you dare to make a surprise attack!"

"The old man will take off your hands and feet today!"

Hearing this angry howl, Tang Hao's eyebrows pierced.

"court death!"

The horse's hoof splashed through the blood-stained soil, the cloak swayed with the strong wind, and a silver spear slashed down on the opposite side.

Amidst the whistling wind, the general raised his hand and stabbed it out.

The general's burly figure was shocked, his arm muscles tensed suddenly, and he pressed the opponent's silver spear medical ethics to a half inch.

The heavy gun rubbed the silver rod, erasing sparks.

Tang Hao didn't move his arms, his wild face didn't change the slightest, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"That's it?"

The moment the voice fell, the hand holding the silver gun suddenly turned, the thick arm violently applied force, the tip of the gun rounded extremely fast, and the heavy gun on the opposite side was directly shot out in the midst of a loud bang.

Under the crotch, Wu Hao rushed in spiritually, and the weapon in the air whistled again, and the plane of the gun tip slammed the general's chest fiercely.

Ah~

The figure flying backwards screamed, flew out of the horse back and slammed into the heavy horse behind him, and the horse and the man and the horse suddenly fell to the ground, raising huge smoke and dust.

The black war horse stopped in place, the blood-stained cloak was raised in the wind, the tip of the gun was hanging, the mighty figure carried an invisible pressure, and no soldiers around dared to get close.

The tip of the gun slowly lifted in the next moment, pointed at the figure who was struggling to climb up with blood stains, and said word by word.

"You, too, weak."

Pulling the bleeding line at the corner of his mouth, the general stood up with difficulty, his scarlet eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

"Tang... Hao!"

You Zhongqi rushed over from behind, anxiously shouting at the unsteady figure.

"General, go!"

He grabbed the figure in the ragged armor, put it on his horse, and turned his horse around to flee.

Huh~

The sound of breaking through the air shot out from the back of Kancan's turned body.

The lieutenant rescued on horseback was shocked, and he subconsciously raised his weapon to block him. Before he turned around, his back felt cold.

Puff puff.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the breastplate was endless.

The pain had not yet come, and the deputy looked towards his chest subconsciously.

A silver spear pierced through the two with blood stains.

There was another black shadow passing by, and the quiet voice lingered in his ears.

"On the battlefield, if you lose, there is no turning back."

As the black war horse rushed forward, huge pain hits, there was a tugging sensation in the chest cavity, and the silver spear disappeared...

The brilliance of the scorching sun poured down, and the horse wrapped in armor seemed to feel the strangeness on its back, and slowly stopped the horse's hoof.

The two juxtaposed figures sit on horseback like puppets.

next moment.

The two figures collapsed silently.

"General Wu is dead!"

Among the scattered heavy armored cavalry, I don't know who screamed in horror.

The figure that was still fighting suddenly stopped, and the left light swept towards the horse standing alone in the field.

Next to the horses, two corpses lined up neatly, lying on their sides, red blood gurgling under them, soaking the ground.

Looking at the empty eyes of his general, the hearts of the heavy cavalrymen present suddenly felt cold!

That was the general they were proud of, but at this time they lay asleep on this fertile field. On the other hand, the Tang general was not injured in the slightest, and he was still majestic and straddling his horse's head, like an invincible **** and Buddha.

"Dead...dead??"

Someone repeated it with a touch of consternation and uncertainty.

The war intent in his heart also disappeared from nothing.

"Flee!"

"If you don't run away, you will die!"

The heavy armored man who reacted, pulled over the top of his head and threw it on the ground, exposing his wet hair, pulling the reins, and ran towards the result madly.

One person responded, and the heavy armored soldier who was charging in front also became frightened, turned around and hurriedly fled.

"Kill!"

When Datang's sergeant burst out loudly, a spear drew a blood line.

The soldier who was still hesitating in front of him fell down.

Without time to think about it, all the heavy knights began to flee and collapse.