The next morning.
The sky was still gray and the entire Chenjia Valley seemed to have not yet woken up from its deep sleep. Suddenly at this moment, the west entrance of Chenjia Valley suddenly opened automatically.
All the soldiers wore black turbans and held their spears in their hands as fast as clouds. They quickly completed the attack formation and formed a square formation of fifty people under the city.
The leader was tall, with curly beard and blue eyes. He was the envoy of the Persian Mingjiao. Only Feng, Yun and Yue were accompanying him on this mission. However, since the attack on Yanmen Pass, Huiyue and Miaofeng had both died in battle. At this moment, he was the only one left, leading the 131 guards in front of him, making a dying counterattack.
Liuyun looked around and saw that the whole team was in a state of solemnity, with everyone trying their best to show a serious look on their tired faces. This battle had lasted too long, and everyone was at the end of their strength. It was time to usher in the end!
Thinking of this, Liu Yunshi's mouth corners suddenly slightly raised, and he raised his hand and pressed it down hard, causing everyone to let out a deafening roar!
"Burn my remains with the blazing holy fire!"
"Burn my remains with the blazing holy fire!"
"Burn my remains with the blazing holy fire!"
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With earth-shaking shouts, the 131 guards rushed towards the sleeping enemy camp in front of them, and the sound of horse hooves rumbled like thunder.
Throughout the entire battle formation, the spirit of fearlessness in the face of death continued to rise, like an incomparably sharp knife, taking advantage of the early morning light, piercing straight into the opponent's heart.
The alarm bell rang in time, and the camp was immediately crowded with people. A general shouted that he was organizing the soldiers, and the crossbowmen quickly went up to the patrol corridor of the gate. A leader immediately led the night patrol guards to rush out of the camp and rushed straight to the gorge to intercept the saint's group. This reaction was very quick.
This is precisely the biggest difference between underworld forces like the Ming Cult and sects. Under the system of the ****, they will cultivate many lower-level followers similar to the army, such as the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder and the Five Elements Flag that shocked the world.
This is also the reason why the mission of resisting the Yuan Mongols in the original novel "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" was finally accomplished by the Ming Cult. Even if sects like Wudang and Shaolin are full of masters, how many can they really do
Seeing the enemy coming towards them, Envoy Liuyun waved the Holy Fire Order in his hand. The hundred guards under his command roared suddenly and then ran faster. Under the dark sky, they were like the morning light breaking through the sky.
The two cavalry units advanced towards each other at high speed under the gray sky and collided head-on in the blink of an eye.
Hysterical shouts of killing and heart-wrenching screams suddenly rang out, and the rising blood rain exuded the breath of hell. Liuyun led the way, swiftly penetrating deep into the enemy's territory. Wherever he passed, no one could stop him.
Suddenly, an enemy rushed towards Liuyun Envoy, brandishing a broadsword and roaring. Liuyun Envoy quickly swung the Holy Fire Order in his hand, bringing out a red light, stabbing several enemy soldiers who were entangled with him off their horses. Suddenly, he saw a flash of a sword behind him, and immediately dodged to the side. In this lightning moment, the blade of the enemy passed by Liuyun Envoy's cheek.
Liuyun was startled, then furious. He roared, and an extremely cold internal force suddenly surged in his body. It accumulated at one point and burst out from the Holy Fire Order, attacking the enemy. The man who wielded the knife suddenly fell to the ground with his face up and let out a scream.
This Yin force is as fine as a strand of hair, piercing and poking suddenly, making it hard to defend against. It is like an elephant, although it is very strong, a woman or a child can pierce its skin with a small embroidery needle. The Yin force disappears immediately after entering the body, but the pain is really deep in the bone.
Two fists cannot defeat four hands. Even if the more than 130 Mingjiao members were brave, they gradually lost their strength. As time went by, the advantage of sneak attack in the dark gradually disappeared. The enemy group had slowly organized a large-scale counterattack. The situation gradually fell into a more dangerous situation. Only less than half of the 100 elite cavalry led by Liuyun Envoy were left.
Liuyunshi picked up an approaching enemy and flew away. He looked up and glanced at the situation at the scene. He saw that the enemies were surging towards him, and there was also a powerful master leading a team of cavalry rushing towards him.
Envoy Liuyun led dozens of cavalrymen around him to fight and retreat, and the enemy infantrymen roared and rushed forward madly. Soldiers from both sides fought desperately, and when Taishi Ci's elite cavalry retreated from the camp gate, only about fifty people were left, which shows how tragic the battle was!
"Liuyun, if this is too difficult, why don't you escape alone? Don't worry about me." Bi Hongyao, who was hiding in the crowd and was taken away, finally spoke.
Liu Yun raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "If I abandon the Saint here, how can my two brothers let me go? They have placed all their hopes on me, how can I let them down?"
He looked back at Bi Hongyao, his eyes seemed to contain the will of thousands of people. It was the blood of sacrifice and the ambition that has not yet cooled.
Bi Hongyao was speechless.
"But..." Bi Hongyao was about to say something else, but was stopped by Liu Yunshi. He slowly handed the Holy Fire Token to Bi Hongyao, replaced it with a spear in his hand, and spoke.
"Let's say goodbye now! I'll cover you, and everyone else, protect the Saint and fight your way out!"
Liuyunshi did not give anyone a chance to persuade him. He immediately rushed out with his spear in hand and blocked the gate alone. His rapidly dancing spear looked like a rolling silver silk in the moonlight, and his roar reached the sky.
At this moment, Liuyunshi gave people the feeling of a tiger raising its head and howling at a pack of wolves. He was awe-inspiring and extremely brave!
The enemies in black were like a group of animals rushing into a meat grinder, with blood splattering every five steps under the brilliant edge.
However, the enemy's momentum seemed to be growing stronger. The enemy soldiers, blood-thirsty, advanced forward without regard for life or death, as if they were all eager to be reborn.
Gradually, Liuyun's strength was running out. His armor had been dyed blood red by the blood of his enemies and himself, and looked particularly hideous under the moonlight.
He had no idea how many times he had swung the gun, nor how many wounds he had sustained. He just felt his hands and feet gradually becoming numb, and he just waved the gun around recklessly with faith.
"clang!"
A brave soldier in black armor jumped up, waving a broadsword in his hand, and hit the spear of Liuyun Envoy hard from top to bottom, making a muffled sound.
The iron gun barrel actually broke into two. Liu Yun staggered, unable to withstand the huge force, and actually flew backwards off his horse.
Soldiers swarmed over him like a tide, and in an instant, the blood-stained figure of Liuyun was swallowed up. (To be continued)