The army of the Tiebou people consists of scouts, light cavalry, and heavy cavalry. The light cavalry is the main force. There are four thousand cavalry, one man with two horses. The weapons are mainly bows and arrows, supplemented by spears, maces, sabers, and nooses. There are only a small number of heavy cavalry, about three hundred, armed with halberds or spears. They are the elite in attacking fortresses. In addition, there is also a huge baggage team.
Yu Yao did not take any detours, and charged straight into the light cavalry army. The golden phoenix sickle drew an arc against the horse's legs. A dozen war horses had their legs and feet broken, and fell to the ground neighing sadly. The flying sickle flew to the ground again. It flew back and cut across the cavalry's throat, drawing a dazzling line of blood.
Killing did not scare the Iron-fronted people, but instead aroused the wildness in their bones. The cavalry waved their sabers, roared loudly, rushed forward, and became the wronged souls under the golden phoenix sickle. , blood flowed like a stream, and corpses piled up like a mountain. Yu Yao controlled the flying scythe to vent her anger without mercy.
There were fewer and fewer cavalrymen rushing forward. Yu Yao walked out through the blood, her back straight and her face as calm as water. The golden phoenix sickle drank the blood, and the copper-colored phoenix The texture turned scarlet, almost bleeding.
The light cavalry formed a circle from a distance, and three hundred armored heavy cavalry were ready to go. Yu Yao raised her head, with burning flames in her eyes.
An old voice coughed and said in stiff Chinese: "Sword cultivator of the Kunlun Gouyan Sect, please stop and listen to me!"
Heavy Armor The cavalry were divided on both sides, and an old man with white beard and hair walked out slowly, with a wrinkled face and ornaments such as bone whistles, jade, and beads hanging from his hair. He wore a gorgeous robe and a jasper belt around his waist. There are seven or eight rings on the ten fingers, made of gold, jade, wood and stone, and made of different materials.
"Who are you?"
"This old man is the high priest of the Gaoyantuo tribe of Tie'an. The girl is young and is so vicious. Why did she kill me Tie'e for no reason? "Human?"
Yu Yao said calmly: "I am a Han and you are a Tie'e. It is unnecessary to ask these questions. You Tie'e people attacked the Han people's cities, burned, killed and looted, and everyone died. Aren't old, weak, women and children cruel?"
Qi Gu shook his head and said: "The Han people kill the iron-fronted people, and the iron-fronted people kill the Han people. The weak and the strong prey on each other. No one can blame anyone, but you are different. He is a Kunlun sword cultivator and should not interfere in mortal affairs."
"Is there anything that should or should not be done? Back then, the Taiyi Sect bloodbathed Qizhen Mountain and killed countless innocent mortals. No one was seen. Stand up and say something... stop talking nonsense and see the truth in your hands."
Qi Gu sighed: "Is there no need to discuss it?"
Yu Yao did not answer him! , the wrist shook slightly, and the golden phoenix sickle was raised like a poisonous snake, buzzing.
The sound of fighting suddenly broke out in the distance. It fell silent for a moment, and then sounded again. The distance was much closer. Looking far into the distance, Qi Gu saw a black shadow rushing towards him like lightning, blocking him along the way. The cavalrymen were scattered like leaves in the wind, their muscles and bones broken, blood spurting out, and they could no longer get up.
Qi Gu narrowed his eyes, "So you have helpers, no wonder you are so generous!”
All the energy from Lihuo was injected into the golden phoenix sickle. With a clear phoenix cry, the flying sickle soared into the sky and ignited with blazing red flames. As soon as Yu Yao took action, he used all his strength to activate the burning body. The fire cut off all escape routes, and she controlled the flying scythe to strike down. There was a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were a little blurry, as if she had returned to the past, to the haunting Qi Zhen Mountain.
Qi Gu Lan. He moved a jade ring on his thumb, and there was a skull in his hand. It was yellow in color and as warm as jade. He gently tapped the skull's Tianling Cap with his index and middle fingers, and recited a short spell. The skull clicked loudly. Laughing, he opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of thick black smoke, which turned into a ghostly figure with a green face and fangs, and flew towards the golden phoenix sickle, tightly entangling the flying sickle.
The body-burning fire burned the ghost shadow, making a creaking sound. The skull in Qigu's hand burst out with cracks, and debris scattered one after another, but the golden phoenix sickle was firmly fixed in the air and lost control.
The heavy armored cavalry raised their iron poles and launched an attack. Amidst the rumble of hooves, Yu Yao looked at the rapidly approaching cavalry and opened her arms to wait for her fate. At this moment, she clearly realized that all the pain Everything will pass, and she can finally find peace.
However, at this moment, a tall figure stands in front of her, like a rock on the shore, facing the cavalry who are advancing.
< p>The iron rod is as heavy as a mountain. Every time it swings, the iron-fronted man's heavy cavalry will fly out with both men and horses, knocking down three or four elite cavalry. But it was even bigger. Qi Gu watched helplessly as the heavy cavalry fell one by one. He was so frightened that he couldn't do anything to stop it.Wei Shiqi saw clearly and suddenly used a cold arrow, "Qian Kun Throw". The iron rod flew out of his hand and went straight towards Qi Gu's chest. Qi Gu screamed, and the skull in his hand suddenly exploded. His upper body leaned back as if it was boneless, but he was a moment too slow, and his lower jaw was hit by the iron rod. , the jaw bone was shattered, and half of the face was lifted off.
The heavy cavalry took advantage of the situation and swarmed up. Wei Shiqi snorted, punched the horse's belly with a sideways punch, and the horse howled, shrugged and threw the knight on its back to the ground. Wei Shiqi kicked his head away with one kick, raised the iron pole with his toes, and then moved his hands in a circle, sweeping down six or seven more cavalrymen.
Three hundred heavy-armored cavalry, Gao Yantuo's tribe. There are not many elites left.
Qi Gu’s feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and he slowly stood up. His face was dripping with blood, and his eyes were full of loss. After struggling for more than half an hour, he was damaged. A precious magical weapon, coupled with so many cavalry, but not even two Kunlun sword cultivators could be captured. How could he put his face on it?
I was planning to do something cruel, pray! Gu Gu suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and couldn't help but look up, only to see that the body-burning fire had engulfed the ghost figure, and the golden phoenix sickle fell on his head, which was so shocking that he instinctively crushed his fingers. With a wooden ring, his figure gradually became illusory, and a flying sickle struck him from the top of his head, but it was unscathed.
The high priest escaped from the battle, and the Iron-fronted people finally began to disperse. Wei Shiqi did not pursue it and lost it. iron rod and mistakeThe golden phoenix sickle returned to Yu Yao.
Yu Yao stared at him blankly, her body softened, and she fainted in his arms.