A knight finally rushed to the front of the battle, and the tip of his lance had already touched the chest of a young man!

But the young man's face was calm, and he aimed the gun with concentration. When the spear pierced his body, he shot out, shattering the horse's head.

The knight flew out from the horse, carrying the young man on his spear. He flew more than ten feet like a cloud and mist, and landed with a crash, killing the two young men in the back row. The body wrapped in heavy steel armor slid out on the ground again.

It was almost twenty feet before it stopped.

His body had been deformed by the huge impact, blood was pouring out of his mouth and nose, and for the first time there was fear in his eyes.

He still remembered that when he fell, the two teenagers only glanced at him out of the corners of their eyes, and then continued to concentrate on loading the ammunition. Their hands did not tremble or deform until the moment before death. Was this a human or a ghost?

When he died, he didn't know that he was the Northern Xinjiang knight with the most records in this battle.

Amidst the continuous roar, the smoke quickly dispersed on the battlefield, and knights fell down in droves. The corpses of people and war horses continued to rush forward under the inertia, dragging long traces on the ground.

Luo Bingtian pushed away the horse corpse that was pressing on him, and there were corpses everywhere he saw.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a howl like a wild beast, drew out his long knife and continued to charge forward! Among the people on the opposite side, there was not even Dao Ji. Luo Bingtian wanted to kill them all to avenge his brothers who died in the battle!

A strong light bloomed on his broadsword, and a ten-foot-long terrifying sword energy took shape. But at this time, a soft and bright sword light appeared and entangled the broadsword.

The light of the sword seemed weak, but in fact every sword was extremely heavy and everywhere. Luo Bingtian fell into a hard fight in the blink of an eye. He was almost crazy, but he could do nothing about the jumping girl dragging a long knife in front of him.

The battlefield has calmed down, and the permeating gunpowder smoke has gradually been blown away by the wind. In front of the Qingming Army's formation, countless human and horse corpses are piled up together, like a hell.

Ten thousand cavalrymen were crushed to pieces.

Within a few breaths, the fearless teenagers fired all the five rounds of ammunition they carried and fired a total of 180,000 shots.

In the northern border army, Yue Jinshan suddenly grasped the handle of the knife, and a murderous aura shot up, dispersing the dark clouds above his head, and a piece of sky fell!

Wei Yuan's heart trembled, what he was most worried about happened: Yue Jinshan became angry and wanted to end himself.

Wei Yuan raised his spear and rode his horse, and calmly stepped out of the formation. A dim light like dusk condensed on the tip of the spear.

No matter how strong Yue Jinshan is, he may not be stronger than the common swordsman Xu Shiqi. Now that the water in Qingming Pond has accumulated enough, no matter whether he can kill himself with one slash, this shot will destroy his lifespan of at least two hundred years! From now on, it will still be up to him.

Whether the Dharma is strong or not, it can leave some foundation under Zhang Sheng's sword array.

At this time, a qi machine from the southwest came through the air, locking Yue Jinshan hundreds of miles away! A sweet and soft voice sounded in his ears: "Old Yue, it's a bit boring to use the big to bully the small."

The veins on the back of Yue Jinshan's hand throbbed, but he slowly let go of the hand holding the knife. He took another deep look at the battlefield, turned around and left.

On the battlefield, 30,000 young men were still standing, and the military formation was still in order. In front of them, the gray mountains collapsed, and the military spirit collapsed.

This is the collision of two eras and the collision of two worlds.

Quliu Town, Xu Family Courtyard.

A human face appeared on Lao Shushu's body. He looked at the woman in red sitting by the window. The smile on the old face was indescribably flattering and said: "Senior, please read the script for yourself!"

ps: Dazhang Loan Monthly Pass. I won’t issue it in separate pieces. I don’t want to let my child catch a wolf. I will give you more sweeteners at the beginning of the month so that I can use the ticket to run away at the end of the month.
Chapter completed!