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"Knowing that he was going to die, he still bravely went into trouble, which can be regarded as a hero. However, a small Ye family dared to fight against my Southern Barbarian cavalry, but he was a bit reckless!" Wei Guyan snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and saw only a few places. On the high point, several messengers waved huge flags in their hands, and the battle flags rustled in the wind. wWw,QuAnBen-XIaoShuo,CoM
Two hundred thousand cavalry were divided into eight teams and surrounded Ye Zhantian and others from all directions.
These iron cavalry are the elite of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. Even the ordinary cavalry are at least fifth level or above. Some centurions and thousand captains are sixth, seventh or even eighth level, and ten thousand captains are even higher. They are all of the ninth level, and the armor on their bodies is also made of black black iron, which is very strong. If Ye Zhantian and others did not have a large number of first-grade Lingbao level weapons, ordinary weapons would not be able to cut into these armors.
"Kill!" Wei Guyan shouted coldly, and as soon as the flag fell, the entire Southern Barbarian cavalry was like a torrent, outflanking and attacking, with the spears in their hands raised high.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The Nanman cavalry let out deafening shouts, causing the earth to tremble. Such a majestic momentum would probably frighten even the masters above Tianzun.
These Nanman cavalry were well-trained, and eight troops formed huge square battle formations.
Seeing the Nanman Kingdom's cavalry charging towards them in the distance, Ye Zhantian understood that the Nanman Kingdom had decided to take action.
"I, the men of the Xiwu Empire, kill!" Ye Zhantian roared loudly and followed his gaze. The battle flags were flying on the mountains in the distance, but he could not see where the commander-in-chief of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom was. If he knew Killing it at a specific location will definitely have miraculous effects, but. How could the commander-in-chief of the Southern Barbarians know his exact location so easily
If Ye Zhantian rides the Gray Eagle and leaves at this time, it will definitely be a huge blow to the morale of the dead soldiers below. He must be here to fight alongside them.
A group of iron cavalry rushed into the refugees. In an instant, this group of iron cavalry was like a meat grinder. Countless corpses fell down, and many people were torn in half by spears in an instant.
Many refugees spontaneously picked up weapons such as steel knives and spears. He rushed towards the cavalry.
Bang bang bang, their weapons struck the bodies of the Southern Barbarian cavalry, unable to even leave a single dent on the armor of these cavalry.
Puff puff, their bodies were instantly pierced by spears, and then they were crushed by black wind horses.
Wherever these cavalrymen went, corpses turned into minced meat.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, I'm scared." Among the chaotic people, the little girl named Wen'er shouted in fear. But her voice was drowned out by the crowd.
The old man hugged the little girl tightly and looked up, only to see that the cavalry in the distance was already crushing her. Ye Zhantian and others were already fighting with the Nanman cavalry. At this time, no one could save them.
Wen'er was staggered and looked up. But she cried and shouted when she saw a wave of refugees rushing over and scattering her and her grandfather. She wanted to rush towards her grandfather, but saw the roar of the Southern Barbarian cavalry, and a spear pierced her grandfather's chest. Blood spattered, and her vision instantly turned bright red.
The refugees were in a mess, but the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom were still in several complete square formations, like huge machines, efficiently strangling everything nearby. Ye Zhantian and others were also caught in a bitter fight, and they were still fighting. Fortunately, many of them were masters of the seventh or eighth level and above, and they formed a formation. When facing so many cavalry, although they suffered heavy damage, the cavalry could not break through their defense for a while.
Ye Zhantian urged the gray eagle in the sky to swoop down, bang bang bang, knocking away hundreds of cavalry in an instant.
A continuous battle began. Due to the fierce resistance of these dead soldiers, the cavalry gave up killing civilians and instead surrounded all these dead soldiers.
This grassland was dyed red with blood. The bright red blood was flowing on the ground and slowly seeping into the soil. The entire sky was filled with the smell of blood.
Ye Chen rode the Golden Sun Eagle and flew through the sky, and his soul was completely released. After reaching the middle stage of Tianzun cultivation, Ye Chen's soul could cover an area of more than fifty miles. As the soul tracked, Ye Chen found some traces of the battle.
There were dead refugees everywhere, stretching all the way into the distance. Ye Chen immediately activated the Golden Sun Eagle and followed the corpses on the ground.
Ye Chen could not estimate how many people had died along the way. In addition to the refugees, there were also many iron cavalry from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and dead warriors from the Seibu Empire.
The soul fell on a corpse, which was pierced by thirteen spears, but beside him, hundreds of Southern Barbarian cavalry fell.
Seeing the appearance of the corpse clearly, Ye Chen's face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes were filled with anger. He recognized it. This corpse was that of a clan member of the Ye family named Ye Zhanlie. Speaking of which, Ye Chen Also call me uncle.
There were so many spears inserted into his body, and these spears supported him, making him just stand there, with the wind howling, as if in low mourning.
My father and the others did not collect his body, which shows how difficult the situation was at that time.
"The Lord of the Southern Barbarians Tuoba Hongye, I, Ye Chen, have recorded this bloody feud. One day, I will go to the capital of the Southern Barbarians to settle the accounts with you!" The veins on Ye Chen's arms were exposed, and his heart was filled with tears. Filled with grief and anger, "Uncle Ye Zhanlie, after I save father and others, I will help you bury him in peace!"
The Golden Sun Eagle roared across the sky, and after a moment, it disappeared at the end of the sky.
About six hours later, Ye Chen's soul had entered the Xiling Prairie, and the chaotic battle situation there came into his sight.
After a long period of melee, the Southern Barbarian cavalry had retreated some distance and were patrolling from a distance, preparing for the next wave of attacks.
Ye Zhantian looked around. Of the more than 6,000 dead soldiers, more than 2,000 were already dead. The rest were also exhausted. Although they had killed more than 5,000 Southern Barbarian cavalry, there were many more Southern Barbarian cavalry behind them. Nearly two hundred thousand!
"I'm afraid it can only last for two days at most. If the Nanman Iron Cavalry engages in endless wheel battles, I'm afraid it won't be able to last even one day!" Ye Zhantian frowned and looked into the distance, only to see the Nanman Iron Cavalry starting again. The formation formed a complete square formation.
"We, Marshal Wei, have said that we respect all heroes. If you are willing to surrender to our Southern Barbarian Kingdom, our Southern Barbarian Kingdom will treat you kindly." A captain from the Southern Barbarian Kingdom shouted loudly.
"There is no way for us to surrender!" Shen, a tall man, shouted.
"I would rather die than surrender!"
Everyone's voices rose and fell one after another. Those who wanted to surrender have already surrendered. How could they not think of surrendering until now? Who can hold on until now and still fight to the death, who is not a brave man and is determined to die
Many of their wives, children, or parents died under the iron cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. If they still surrender to the Southern Barbarian Kingdom now, how can they be worthy of their dead relatives
"My Donglin Ye family would rather die than surrender!"
"I, the Xu family of Donglin, would rather die than surrender!"
Many of the people led by Ye Zhantian came from various martial arts families. The clansmen in the martial arts families supported each other and were extremely united along the way. It was impossible to leave their clans and surrender to the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.
Under the command of Ye Zhantian, these dead soldiers formed a circular formation. The exhausted people shrank inside, sat cross-legged and rested, and those who were full of strength were responsible for resisting the next wave of attacks outside. Ye Zhantian is already preparing for a protracted battle with the Nanman cavalry.
"Pile the corpses of the Southern Barbarian cavalry and horses in front!" Ye Zhantian said loudly. Under his command, everyone was busy nervously. Taking advantage of the pause in this wave of attacks, they carried those corpses. The corpses of the cavalry and horses were piled up outside to form an outer wall several meters high. With such an outer wall, it could effectively resist the impact of the cavalry.
"You don't have two days to defeat us. Even if all of us die, we will drag you tens of thousands of cavalry to the bottom!" Ye Zhantian looked at the neat cavalry queue in the distance with a firm gaze.
Just when Ye Zhantian was preparing for the next wave of attacks, something strange suddenly arose in his heart. This feeling was familiar from the soul. He looked into the distance and saw a bird in the sun-drenched sky. The big golden eagle chirped loudly and flew towards this side quickly.
"It's Chen'er!" Ye Zhantian suddenly became excited.
"That's that?" Seeing Ye Zhantian's excited expression, Xu Jian and other family heads also followed Ye Zhantian's gaze and saw a giant golden eagle flying in the distance.
Oh my God, that is the Heavenly Master-level monster Golden Yang Eagle!
There are two figures on the back of the golden sun eagle.
"Brother Ye, who is that person?" Xu Jian and others asked one after another. Being able to control a Heavenly Master-level monster like the Jinyang Diao must not be easy for the person on its back. Could it be the legendary ancestor of the Ye family
"It's my son Ye Chen!" Ye Zhantian said proudly.
Ye Chen? Is he the genius who was accepted as a disciple by Xuan Yi Yaozun? It stands to reason that Ye Chen's current cultivation level is at most the legendary tenth level. How can he control a Celestial Master-level monster? Everyone was confused, but they were very excited when reinforcements came.
Ye Chen's soul swept over and saw his father, fourth uncle and others. They formed a circular formation with a large number of corpses piled around them. It could be seen that they had gone through a fierce battle. The Southern Barbarian cavalry outside was neatly lined up and surrounded them. , further away, the darkness is full of refugees. In some places, the corpses of refugees are everywhere. They must have been massacred by the Southern Barbarian cavalry!
There are fully 200,000 Southern Barbarian cavalry!
"Xiaoyi, go protect my father and the others! No matter what happens, we must keep them safe!" Ye Chen said solemnly.
"Well, I'll go immediately."
The Golden Yang Diao flew over Ye Zhantian and others, and Xiaoyi jumped off the Jin Yang Diao's back.
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