Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 1114 Ambition
A well-matched enemy will not be defeated so easily.

The offensive and defensive tactics of the two armies each had their own ingenuity. With evenly matched forces, Li Qinzai could come up with various defensive tactics, and the enemy would naturally also come up with various offensive tactics.

Thousands of unmanned war horses charged into the Modao formation together. It has to be said that the enemy's move was very unique.

Although Mo Dao is considered invincible in this era, it also depends on the specific environment.

A Modao formation of 500 people may be able to block thousands of desperate enemy troops, but it is absolutely impossible to block thousands of mad horses.

The rush of the two is not of the same nature at all.

The war horse was whipped severely, and the painful horse neighed in grief, and rushed towards Tang Jun's Mo Dao formation like crazy.

Thousands of horses galloped wildly, and dust filled the sky on the battlefield. In the rumbling horseshoes, the horses walked out of the yellow mist, followed by thousands of enemy soldiers with grim expressions.

Seeing this, Liu Renyuan wanted to burst into tears, and sternly shouted: "The whole army withdraws, disperses left and right, disperses!"

The soldiers of the Modao camp hurriedly put away the Modao, and galloped towards the left and right sides, leaving a path in the middle for the horses to pass through.

Feng Su, who was in the center, grabbed Li Qinzai, dragged him almost halfway, pulled him out of the center, and retreated to the right side of the battlefield in embarrassment.

However, the impact range of the horses was not limited to the center formation. In the flying dust, thousands of horses screamed out, and rushed to the front of the Tang army in the blink of an eye. People were knocked into the air, landed heavily, and finally trampled by war horses.

Li Qinzai and Liu Renyuan saved their lives only under Buqu's protection, their faces became paler and paler, they knew that the Modao Formation had been broken.

The horses whizzed past and rushed into the distance. The dust on the battlefield dispersed. Nearly half of the soldiers of the Tang army were damaged. Many people were still lying on the ground seriously injured.

At the end of the flying dust, the enemy soldiers approached silently like ghosts sneaking into the yellow mist.

Li Qinzai's eyelids twitched, and he shouted, "How many can move?"

More than four hundred soldiers of the Tang Army stood up staggeringly, with the Mo Dao and the horizontal knife in their hands on the ground, and raised their arms with a gray face.

"I can still move!"

"I!"

"And I!"

"You bastard, if you didn't kill me, I'll kill you!"

Li Qinzai looked around and shouted again: "How many people are still alive in the Modao camp? Can we form an formation?"

There was a moment of silence all around, and more than a hundred people raised their arms.

There are only over a hundred Modaoshou alive, and all of them are wounded. Many of them are still vomiting blood. The impact of the horses caused them more or less internal injuries.

Li Qinzai's eyes turned red immediately, and after taking a deep breath, he gave up on forming the Modao camp, which was no longer realistic.

Quickly and Liu Renyuan looked at each other, their eyes were calm and calm.

"Everyone in the robes, today's battle is all about death!" Li Qinzai raised his right hand high and shouted: "Each side fights, and the battle to the death will never retreat!"

The battlefield was silent for a moment, and some soldiers responded weakly: "Deadly battles never retreat..."

"Fight to the death!"

"It's just death!"

"The more than one hundred catties will be sold to my family and country, let's fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The voice went from weak to strong, from desperate to fearless, roaring one after another, like fireflies in the dark night, unyielding and fearless, gathered in groups, competing for comparison with the bright moon.

The history books only contain the emperors and generals, how tragic their humble sacrifices are, but the historians are stingy to put pen to paper.

This ray of fluorescence will eventually disappear in the long river of history, but at this moment, this ray of light is the only torch in the long dark night of mankind.

History books will not remember it, but it has traces.

Thousands of enemy troops are approaching with their waists bent, and there is no need to form an array at this time.

There are only about [-] Tang soldiers left alive, and most of them are wounded.

For the enemy army, there was no suspense in annihilating the Tang army in front of them, it was just a matter of cutting down with a knife.

However, after the generals of the Tang army roared loudly one by one, the enemy generals approaching the battlefield suddenly discovered that the exhausted and low morale of the Tang army soldiers seemed to have changed in the blink of an eye.

From them, the enemy general sensed that a knife-like fighting intent was rapidly rising and erupting.

Although there were only four hundred remnants left, the enemy general seemed to be facing thousands of troops.

An inexplicable fear arose in my heart, as if shaking a towering mountain.

The general shook his head, throwing this strange and untimely thought out of his mind.

The generals and soldiers of the Tang army were scattered all over the battlefield. Just like Li Qinzai's order, they fought on their own without any scruples.

The two armies have always fought in battle, and once it falls to the point where individuals fight each other, it means that the outcome of this war has almost come to an end, and there is no suspense.

Let the enemy approach slowly, but the more than [-] living Tang soldiers remained unmoved. They all looked at the supreme commander on the battlefield, Li Qinzai.

With a smile on his lips, Li Qinzai slowly raised the horizontal knife in his hand, pointed it at the sky, and suddenly roared with anger.

"kill--!"

More than four hundred soldiers finally moved, and they staggered towards the enemy.

The enemy soldiers were stunned for a short time. In such a situation, the Tang army only had hundreds of remnants left, and they dared to attack them on their own initiative...

Are they crazy, or are they underestimating their opponents?

The will to fall into the battle, there is death but not life.

Nomadic tribes in the north will not understand this kind of will to be unyielding and fearless.

The soldiers rushed towards the enemy without hesitation, and Li Qinzai slowly raised his horizontal knife.

Feng Su grabbed him and shook his head in tears.

Li Qinzai broke his hand and said with a smile: "As the Li family's trilogy, you have done your best, master and servant, just send it here."

After speaking, Li Qinzai also grabbed a knife and rushed towards an enemy soldier himself.

Life has been too comfortable these years, of course it is impossible for Li Qinzai's lazy nature to take the initiative to learn some sword skills to kill the enemy.

At this moment, Li Qinzai copied the saber, using the random chopping wind saber method, which was original and could not be replicated by himself, and the angle of each saber was unimaginable.

The enemy army who was stared at by Li Qinzai was a little flustered. He had never seen such a strange way of killing an enemy with a knife.

While dodging and observing, after a few moves, the enemy army finally saw it, this f*ck is simply hacking and hacking.

After confirming, the enemy's eyes flashed fiercely, and after avoiding Li Qinzai's head-on knife, he immediately drew out the knife and slashed towards Li Qinzai's abdomen fiercely.

Li Qinzai's saber hadn't finished yet, and he couldn't draw back his strength. He could only watch helplessly as the enemy's blade slashed towards his abdomen.

At a critical moment, a Mo Dao with a broad blade and wide face blocked the enemy's fatal blow, and the metal and iron struck each other, sparks burst out.

Li Qinzai turned his head abruptly, only to see that it was Zheng Sanlang, an idiot, who blocked the knife for him.

Zheng Sanlang's skills are not very good, and his reaction to the enemy is even clumsy.

But people have great strength.

As the saying goes, "one strength will defeat ten meetings", when fighting on the battlefield, the stronger one will take advantage of it.

Sure enough, after Zheng Sanlang blocked the knife, he quickly withdrew the Mo knife in his hand, and then slashed at the top of the enemy's head without thinking.

The enemy didn't know his details, so he raised his knife to block him without knowing his life or death.

The heavy Mo knife slashed down, and immediately cut off the enemy's knife mercilessly. The Mo knife continued to slash, and directly hit the enemy's head, splitting his head in half in an instant.

The enemy died on the spot without humming. He was so strong and unreasonable.

Pulling out the Mo knife from the enemy's head, Zheng Sanlang grinned at Li Qinzai.

"Li Shuai, in terms of strength work, you can't do it."

Saying that, Zheng Sanlang shook his head authoritatively.

Li Qinzai laughed, this guy is really stupid to a certain extent, there is really no distinction between superiority and inferiority in his eyes.

But here and now, there is probably no need for dignity.

Just as he was about to say a few words of irony, two more enemy soldiers rushed over.

Li Qinzai had just raised his saber, but saw Zheng Sanlang yelled, and the Mo Dao in his hand swept past. The two enemies still subconsciously raised their sabers to block, and the unreasonable Mo Dao broke their weapons again. across.

The two enemies froze on the spot, lowered their heads dumbly, and found that a hideous big gash had been cut in their abdomen, and the viscera inside flowed out.

So the two of them didn't even hum, and fell to the ground and died.

Killing three enemy soldiers in a blink of an eye, Li Qinzai couldn't help but take a deep look at Zheng Sanlang.

If he hadn't been in a desperate situation today, this idiot would have become a rare general in the army in the future.

(End of this chapter)