C7 Bai Yuan's Blood Dripped

The spear was fluttering, the qipao was armored, the wind was blowing, the snow was red.

The tragic cries resounded throughout the entire mountain, and under the lead of the Bureau Chief, they rushed to the final hill of the class.

"A bunch of reckless fools!"

Chung Yaojin gritted his teeth and urged his fast horse. He raised the axe in his hand and chopped down from the top to the bottom.

"Be careful!"

Hearing the shout behind him, Shixiong smiled sadly. At this moment, there was no difference whether he was careful or not.

Rather than cowering, it was better to die and risk his life!

"Kill!"

He roared angrily and loosened his left hand. He twisted the spear with his right hand and pushed it forward.

He had put his life on the line. This spear was the most powerful attack he had ever made in his life. The tip of the spear drew out a cold light. It pierced through the falling snowflakes and drew blood from the neck of the horse.

The horse was shocked by the pain, and with a neigh, it jumped into the sky. Chung Yaojin shook his axe and moved it from the top of his head, and the axe fell from his shoulder.

The sound was dull, and blood gushed out like a fountain. His entire arm was chopped off by the axe. The hot blood fell on the cold snow and quickly coagulated. A fierce and bright color bloomed in Lian Chengyue's eyes, deeply stimulating his heart that had not fully grown yet.

A hidden force slowly woke up in this young man's body. A white tiger was shining brightly in his blood.

"What length!"

Lian Chengyue roared angrily and leapt out like a cheetah. With one hand, he dragged the man who only had one arm with him and quickly retreated.

"You want to leave? Today, all of you will die!"

Chung Yaojin grinned hideously. He patted the horse's butt with the axe handle, and the horse moved forward in pain. It ignored the blood on its neck, and its two hooves flew into the Black Armored Army.

"Stop him!"

The Black Armored Army in the lead roared. Before the long spear in his hand was sent out, the axe had already opened up a ladle. The snow-white brain flower and the bright red blood splashed out in the snow, landing on his comrade's head.

A sad smell spread in the Black Armored Army along with the smell of blood. Could he still walk away?

It was probably impossible. It was inevitable that they would be completely wiped out!

Those who knew that they were going to die were destined to feel sad in their hearts.

"Form a square formation!"

The sergeants that Lian Chengyue was dragging suddenly opened their eyes, which were closed because of the pain. They spat out blood and roared.

The Black Armored Army's formation quickly shrank. The remaining thirty men formed a square formation. The long spear in their hands pressed forward slightly, forming a 70-degree angle. The sharp muzzle of the spear pointed at the horse hooves that were about to step on them.

"Die!"

Chung Yaojin roared angrily. His axe chopped down and cut another person into two halves along with the spear.

"Kill!"

Behind him, dozens of cavalry rushed up the hill. Because of the terrain, their attacks were immediately blocked, and the speed of their hooves unconsciously slowed down.

"Fire!"

Lian Chengyue shouted loudly.

Swoosh!

His voice was uniform, and his long spear shot out at the same time. The ten cavalrymen who bore the brunt of the attack screamed as they fell off their horses.

Chung Yaojin's subordinates were all bandits. The weapons in their hands were usually sabers, and the long spears were the most effective against sabers. The square formation was also very effective against the charging of cavalry. In addition, they had their backs against the hillside, so once the charging of the horses stopped, they would basically become targets waiting for death.

The men in front fell, and there were a few more rolling objects on the hill. The horses in the back could not move forward, but were pushed back instead.

Marching and fighting were different from fighting. Once the formation was broken, it would have a huge impact. This was because there were too many people. It was similar to a stampede. One person was in chaos, ten people were in chaos, ten people were in chaos, and one army was in chaos.

However, the people who had just rushed up the hill were pushed back by the cavalry on top. They all turned around and retreated. They rushed down the hill and two of their own men were trampled to death by the horses.

The first charge was actually broken down by thirty people. Although the Black Armored Army had lost thirty people, they were killed by Chung Yaojin. It had nothing to do with his troops.

A thousand men retreated before they could even climb up the hill. This made Chung Yaojin extremely angry. He flipped the axe in his hand and chopped off a horse soldier beside him.

"Fleeing at the last minute, death sentence!"

The chaotic men were immediately shocked by the bloody means. Chung Yaojin slightly pulled back his horse. The slope he stood on was too steep, or rather, the Black Armored Army's terrain was too good. It was impossible for him to stand on the horse's feet in front of him.

"Everyone, listen up! Hurry up the horse and charge up the mountain! If you dare to retreat even the slightest bit, I will kill you immediately!"

As the order was given, all the cavalry at the foot of the mountain shouted in unison, as if they were furious about their retreat just now. They drew their blades from their waists and slammed them on the horses' buttocks.

Hiss!

The hooves of the horses galloped up the hill like the wind.

"Will you still be alive today?!"

Shizhang opened his eyes wide and let out a furious roar. He coughed out blood from time to time as he stared at Lian Chengyue and shouted, "This is a situation of certain death. You don't have to care about me. Kill as many as you can!"

"Elder!" After all, Lian Chengyue was a young man, and he could not bear to see him die.

"As a soldier, it is fate to have a horse wrapped around a corpse. Why should I be sad? Even though we are going to die today, we can't let the reputation of Great Qin be tarnished! "

He quickly suppressed his longing for his wife and son in the distance before he died. He did not know where he got his strength from, but with one hand, he pushed himself off the ground and jumped up. He pulled out his sword and charged at Chung Yaojin who was in front of him. He shouted, "Fight to the death!"

"You don't know the difference between life and death. "

Chung Yaojin coldly snorted. He used his axe to block the long piece of equipment. He took out his waist knife and cut off his head.

The cold wind was bleak. A surge of hot blood spilled over the desert. His body was still standing, and the long sword in his hand was still resting on the enemy's axe.

The blood splashed high into the air and landed on Chung Yaojin's face. He reached out his hand and wiped his face, revealing a ferocious smile.

The axe in his hand bounced away the powerless longsword, jumped up and slashed at the corpse that was about to fall.

He wanted to break their fighting spirit.

Gengci!

This voice entered Lian Chengyue's ears. It became the most unforgettable and painful voice in his life. It rang out in his countless dreams.

It was like a dry blanket that had been cleanly torn apart. What was separated was not cotton, but blood and internal organs that splashed out.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

It was always difficult for men to grow. That was because he had never seen blood.

Blood flowed, tears flowed. Lian Chengyue, who was in great sorrow, suddenly took a step on the snow. When he landed, the solid ice and snow ground made a crisp sound and cracked open.

His body shot out like a gust of wind. A cold light was pointed at the front, and with hatred, he charged towards Chung Yaojin.

"So fast!?"