Exile opening: I won with the Universal Maker

Leading the cavalry to Leshan is the longest road Shen Yuexi has traveled so far.

On the one hand, she was afraid that everyone would walk too slowly, and when they arrived at the battlefield, Xiao Beiheng had already broken through Leshan City.Xiao Zhuo, the two elder sisters, Qiu Liming and Qiang Lin...everyone died or died.When something like that really happened, she didn't know if she would have the courage to continue living.

But on the other hand, she clearly knew that the border army soldiers wearing heavy black light armor had to be slow in order to retain their fighting strength when they rushed to the battlefield. I can't help Xiao Zhuo at all.

All night, these contradictory thoughts tore at her, made her frightened, and even had the urge to pull her hair.Fortunately, Qi Shengjue kept comforting her, saying that Wei Liang had already led the infantry to march to Leshan in a hurry. With those [-] soldiers, Xiao Zhuo would definitely be able to hold on. As long as the cavalry arrived on the battlefield in time, the situation of the battle could be completely reversed. .

When the sun rose and the cavalry rushed to the battlefield, she saw the banner of King An standing on the top of Leshan City, and her excitement was beyond words.She finally caught up, Xiao Zhuo is still fighting, and her sisters must be fighting too.She had done all she could, and now the deciding cavalry had entered the fray, and it was up to them.

She didn't dare to join the battlefield, so she could only stand on the slope and watch from a distance.

Down the slope, the cavalry of the border army wearing black light armor rushed towards the enemy like a sharp black sword. The enemy fired arrows in vain, but the arrows had no effect on the black light armor. Sweeping everything, the enemy army will collapse at the touch of a touch, and flee in the wind.

Seeing the strength of the cavalry, Shen Yuexi was excited, and suddenly noticed that an army of about thousands of people rushed towards the cavalry of the border army. The leader was a man in a golden armor and a dragon robe, holding a gleaming sword. That was Xiao Beiheng.

Xiao Beiheng also knew the great threat of this cavalry, so he personally led the troops to attack.

Thinking of the power of Yan Que Sword, Shen Yuexi couldn't help feeling worried again.The captives of Tiefutu had told her before that the Yanque sword was the only weapon that could cut through the black light armor, which made her nervous again, her heart beating wildly, and her eyes followed Xiao Beiheng who was in the chaos.

Xiao Beiheng wouldn't wipe out the Border Army cavalry, would it be the end of it.

She let go of Xiaobai's rein and clasped her fingers together.She didn't believe in God, and she didn't know how to pray, so she could only silently bless in her heart, hoping that the soldiers of the border army could withstand Xiao Beiheng's attack.

Xiao Beiheng rode his horse and rushed into the cavalry of the border army, swung his Yanque sword and slashed at the nearest cavalry.The cavalryman raised his halberd with both hands to try to parry, but the Yanque sword cut the halberd in two like a sharp ax splitting a piece of wood. The shoulders of the black light armor were cut open, from the shoulders to the abdomen.

Pulling out the Yan Que sword, Xiao Beiheng continued to rush towards the next cavalry without looking behind him.He knew the horror of Tiefutu, and he also knew that only his Yanque sword could hurt these cavalrymen, so he had to prevent these cavalrymen from charging into his formation.

The next cavalryman didn't notice Xiao Beiheng, and was stabbing him with a long halberd with his back turned. Xiao Beiheng rode his horse and crossed him, and cut off his head with a single sword. The cavalryman's blood was like a fountain, and he fell from his horse. , Even the war horse was dragged to the ground.

Xiao Beiheng continued to slash and kill every cavalryman in black light armor in his field of vision.His crow is so fast that no one can escape from his sword.His sword skills are superb, and no one can resist his attacks.He galloped his horse to charge among the cavalry, swimming like a golden fish in the black water of a lake, trying to drink up the entire lake in vain.

Chop chop chop chop...

I don't know how long it took, his arms started to ache, his breathing became short of breath, his eyes were stinging with sweat, his chest felt as if it was about to explode, and the Yan Que sword in his hand became extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to swing it every time. ...

Panting and reining in his horse, he turned his head to look at the way he rushed.There were dead bodies all along the way, corpses in black armor fell all over the road, and armored horses fell to the ground and neighed, pawing their hooves in vain, unable to get up.

Killed maybe a hundred people, he had never killed so many... and yet the black horsemen were still everywhere, still rampaging across the battlefield.After all, he is not a god, even if the other party does nothing, he can't kill 5000 people.

He looked around in a hurry. In the east, the cavalry of the border army had dispersed the infantry led by Yan Yilong. Wei Liang rushed into the formation and stabbed Yan Yilong to death. Soldiers were hacked and killed in pieces.

He saw again that under the city of Leshan, Xiao Zhuo led the soldiers and rushed his army to pieces, just like a pack of wolves rushing into a flock of sheep who have no resistance, and the flock can only flee in panic.Jiao Yong rolled off the saddle and fell off the horse, lying on the ground and kowtow, begging the other party to spare him.

Looking at his surroundings, there were not many soldiers left who had followed him, the imperial flag representing the identity of the emperor had fallen to the ground, and horseshoes stepped over him one after another.The living soldiers were still fighting the enemy, and the sound of the impact of weapons and the screams of wounded rang in his ears.The smell of blood came to the nostrils, disgusting.

If he could kill five thousand black cavalry, he could still win this battle, but he has no strength left.

He lost.

As soon as this terrible thought arose in his heart, he immediately became terrified beyond measure, his hands began to tremble violently, shaking like a sieve, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards the camp.

He dared not imagine the consequences of failure.Qiang Lin regards him as a sworn enemy and has always wanted to kill him and then quickly.Shen Lan's hand was cut off by him, and Shen Lan's husband's head was also chopped off by him.He killed Ji Yunyan in front of Xiliang Queen Mei Dai... and Xiao Zhuo had countless reasons to kill him.

Everyone on the opposite side seemed to have a reason to kill him.

He fled into the camp in a panic, ignoring Lin Kui's panicked shouts, and went straight into the imperial tent, first took off the magpie-painted and carved bow from the hook, carried it on his back, and tied a bag of golden arrows around his waist.

Su Mo had just heard the news of the army's defeat. She heard the sound of armor outside the tent. She rushed out to meet Xiao Beiheng. Before she could ask her aloud, Xiao Beiheng grabbed her hand and walked out.

"Momo... Let's go, I must not be Xiao Zhuo's prisoner... Let's rush out."

Lin Kui was waiting outside the tent, and seeing Xiao Beiheng dragging Su Mo out of the tent, he already understood Xiao Beiheng's thoughts, and hurriedly called the soldiers in the camp to escort him, there were more than [-] soldiers in total.

Xiao Beiheng carried Su Mo onto Wuzhen first, and he also mounted the horse. The two of them rode together and abandoned the camp.

Lin Kui was loyal and led the soldiers to charge all the way, escorting Xiao Beiheng to fight a bloody road, and broke through together.