Chapter 120 Cut Yang Xingdao
"Raise your sword and kill the enemy!"
After the impact of the Nightmare Armor's heavy cavalry was completely eliminated, Li Siye, who was standing at the front of Modao's formation, roared an order.
"Brush, brush, brush!"
Following his order, the Modao sergeants quickly raised their sharp Modao swords.
When the cold blade was unreservedly presented in front of the Nightmare Armored Heavy Cavalry, their eyes subconsciously showed a trace of fear.
"Hiss, hiss, tear!"
The war horses they sat on also neighed and retreated with the huge edge of the Mo Dao when it was raised high!
When Mo Dao was first established, it was aimed at cavalry. This weapon has a natural deterrent effect on cavalry.
"cut!"
Li Siye, dressed in military uniform, spoke in a deep voice.
Then he took the lead in waving the Mo Dao in his hand and swept across the dozens of Xichu cavalry in front of him.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"
At that moment, blood flowers bloomed, and the smelly yet warm blood flew in front of Li Siye's eyes.
The dozens of Western Chu cavalry in front of him were directly reduced to a pile of mud by his slashing.
There is a record about Li Siye in the history of the Tang Dynasty: "Anyone who dares to block Siye's sword will be killed!"
"Herod!"
While he was struggling to kill the Xichu cavalry, Sergeant Mo Dao under his command also suddenly slashed at the Xichu cavalry.
Tens of thousands of mo knives were slashing at the same time, and the scene was truly spectacular.
The horses of the Western Chu heavy cavalrymen retreated continuously in an attempt to avoid the chilling Mo Dao.
But on a crowded battlefield, where can they retreat?
In the blink of an eye, blood burst out!
The red and smelly blood surged out like waves on the bright knife.
The more than 10,000 Xichu heavy cavalrymen who fought directly with Sergeant Modao at the front were directly chopped off and turned upside down!
Although their cultivation level is not much different from that of Sergeant Modao, Sergeant Modao's characteristics firmly restrain them.
Moreover, Sergeant Modao all regarded death as a matter of course. As a system soldier, they had no fear of death.
"Push it to me!"
Yang Xingdao, who was in charge of the formation, was furious after witnessing this scene.
He roared angrily, and then, regardless of his seriously injured body, he mounted his horse and charged towards Modao's army formation.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
Following his roar, more than 10,000 Xi Chu heavy cavalry followed him and launched another charge.
"Li Guangruo!"
Li Siye, who was fighting fiercely at the forefront of the military formation, roared to his side when he saw the opposing general charging again.
He planned to let his nephew take action from Li Guangruo to kill the enemy general.
"promise!"
As soon as his voice fell, he saw Li Guangruo, whose face was covered with red blood, and came out from behind him.
Li Guangruo must take the lead in every battle. Like an ordinary Modao soldier, he would fight with the enemy at the front of the array.
"Go and kill that enemy general for me!"
Li Siye, who was wielding a giant sword, cut the enemy in front of him into a pile of flesh again, and then gave Li Guangruo a stern order.
"promise!"
After hearing the order, Li Guangruo did not hesitate. He held a Modao and led more than 3,000 Modao sergeants under his command, and took the lead in facing the charging Yang Xingdao.
After a while, Sergeant Modao, who formed a short formation, took hundreds of casualties and then firmly restricted Yang Xingdao's charge within the formation.
A bloody fight between three thousand versus ten thousand is about to break out here.
The longer Li Guangruo stays here, the greater the advantage Li Siye will have.
The current situation on the battlefield is that the Western Chu heavy cavalry has been divided into two parts.
Part of the main force of the Yu Modao Army was fighting hand-to-hand. Their situation was already precarious and they could collapse and be destroyed at any time.
The second part is the 10,000-strong armored knights led by Yang Xingdao, who want to rescue their comrades who are fighting the main Mo Dao army.
But it was obvious that they should not take a step forward until they had completely killed Li Guangruo's troops.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The Mo Dao and the Cavalry continued to collide, and both sides were furious, both wanting to kill the other.
Red blood and broken flesh continued to flow from the bodies of the soldiers on both sides.
This Mo Dao sergeant, with less than 3,000 men, firmly blocked the more than 10,000 Western Chu heavy cavalry here with the spirit of treating death as if they were returning home.
"Go to hell!"
The anxious heavy cavalry commander Yang Xingdao brandished his giant lance, not hiding from Sergeant Modao who assassinated his horse.
As he continued to stab, more and more soldiers from Modao died tragically along with his horsemen.
"Thief general, get up!"
Just when he was enjoying killing to his heart's content, Li Guangruo, holding a giant sword, had already attacked him from behind.
The strong wind and the cold murderous intent kept coming from behind him.
Yang Xingdao's expression suddenly changed, and he attempted to rein in his horse and dodge while dragging his seriously injured body.
But I don't know if it was because God didn't like him, but the two Mo Dao sergeants, with their eyes full of hatred, had already wielded their Mo Dao to chop at the hoofs of the horse he was sitting on.
In an instant, a tragic horse neighed!
Yang Xingdao, who was already seriously injured, was thrown to the cold ground by the horse in severe pain.
Before he could get up, he saw the giant Mo Dao in Li Guangruo's hand appeared in front of him.
"no no!"
The cold blade, the eyes full of murderous intent, when Yang Xingdao saw all this, he couldn't help but roar.
At the same time, he tried his best to crawl to his side, trying to avoid the giant Mo Dao that was slashing at him.
"go to hell!"
Li Guangruo's eyes burst out with cold murderous intent, and the giant Mo Dao in his hand swung down with thunderous force.
"ah!"
Following a shrill scream, a head filled with blood mist flew high into the sky.
The expression on this head was extremely distorted, but the heavy cavalrymen of Xi Chu recognized it immediately.
"The commander-in-chief was killed in battle!"
A howling sound sounded, and then the formation of the heavy cavalry on the opposite side became chaotic.
Without the command of their commander-in-chief, they are no different than headless flies.
They all looked frightened and their eyes were dull.
"kill!"
At this time, the main force of Sergeant Modao was seen coming from their flank.
When Li Guangruo and Yang Xingdao fought, the first group of Western Chu heavy cavalry that was isolated and helpless was directly strangled to death.
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
Looking at the soldiers Mo Dao rushing up, these surviving Xichu heavy cavalry still had half a fighting spirit.
One by one, they roared the order to retreat, and at the same time they desperately slapped their horses and fled south.
"Uncle, do you want to chase me?"
Looking at the retreating heavy cavalry of Western Chu, Li Guangruo, who was holding a blood-stained sword, asked in a deep voice.
"No need, just leave it to Cheng Bushi and the others!"
Li Siye, dressed in military uniform, slowly spoke.
Although Sergeant Modao restrained the cavalry, if the cavalry wanted to retreat, Sergeant Modao was helpless.
Chapter completed!