Country and Beauty

Although the Xianbei member was several tens of times stronger than Xie Fei, due to the difference in combat strength, coupled with the fact that Fly was a fierce charge that was fearless in life and death, and the fact that they lost the initiative when they first charged, the Duan Clan was forced to retreat under the fierce assault of Xie Fei and the rest. The Steel Cavalry charged back and forth, their sabers glinting as a bloody light burst forth. The cavalry from both sides continued to fall off their horses. Although the low levelled clansmen were good at riding and shooting, the Fly was not bad either. Although the Fly did not have any armor, they were equipped with shields specially designed to cope with the scattering of cavalrymen. In the midst of battle, the thousands of soldiers from the Dustsift Division were like a pair of big hands, surrounding Xie Fei's hundred odd riders. Looking from afar, it was as if Xie Fei Clan was being engulfed by a huge wave.

Although Xie Fei and the rest were fearsome and fearsome, Xianbei member was not a soft persimmon. fresh horse roared and surged forward, the hundred over cavalrymen were like small boats in a stormy sea, full of dangers that could be drowned at any time. Facing the horde of horsemen who were like an unending ocean wave, the Fly did not reveal the slightest hint of cowardice. Everyone was shouting and fighting with all their might, even if they were wounded, they would still do their best to attack the enemy.

Xianbei member rushed over from all directions, and in a moment, over a hundred people from Xie Fei's side rushed over and formed into a few small chunks. The Xianbei member relied on their advantage in numbers to surround Xie Fei and kill him. A lot of Fly soldiers fell down from their horses under the attacks from all around the Xianbei member. Xie Fei's situation was already precarious.

If the other troops were to encounter such a dangerous situation, even if they did not surrender, they would lose all will to fight. However, Fly was still roaring and roaring, filled with fighting spirit, only saw blade lights shining, shouts shaking the sky, blood flying in the air, the Fly warriors who were doing their best dropped their war horses.

For the Fly to have such an astonishing performance was definitely not a coincidence, rather, it was just at the beginning, the Fly had just formed an army, after the first battle, it was in Qi Shan, and was matched with Ma Su's team fighting in the pavilion, but due to Ma Su's mistake, the entire army was defeated. The second battle lasted for nine years, Zhuge Liang had to face the fourth north attack, causing Wang Ping to surround the southern border with his vice teacher. The commander of Fly, Wang Ping, used her three thousand men to face the attack of more than sixty thousand soldiers of the main force of the Wei Army, Zhang He.

Those who had seen the Three Kingdoms before would know that this person was courageous and scheming, and definitely not an incompetent individual. He had traversed the battlefield undefeated and rarely failed in his life, and Zhang He had followed Cao Zhen and Sima Yi to confront them. This showed just how astonishing the Fly's fighting strength was.

Perhaps it was because Zhuge Liang was selfish at the time, but when it came to battles, as long as it wasn't our kind, then we would always have to face many times the enemy. Even though it had been more than ten years, the Fly's fighting strength and will to fight had never weakened due to the loss of light. On the contrary, they were becoming more and more powerful. Although there were only around 500 people in Fly, they were all powerful experts that could fight against 10 people at once.

There was a saying that two fists cannot fight four hands, and there were many wolves that could not be blocked by tigers. If there were no accidents, it would only be a matter of time before Xie Fei and the rest were completely annihilated.

At the same time, the entire battlefield was like a giant meat grinder, quickly reaping the lives of both sides' soldiers. Although the Black Shirt Army's combat power was stronger than the freshmen and the Huns's, the allied forces held the advantage in numbers.

In the middle of the line, under Beigong Chun's lead, the Black Shirt Army had already obtained a partial absolute victory. No matter if it was the Xianbei member or the Huns, they all didn't have the courage to fight against the Black Shirt Army's heavy cavalry charge. However, the Third Battalion of the Black Shirt Army of the Left wing was not that lucky, but Qin Haoran was actually very anxious. Although Qin Haoran had followed Beigong Chun's orders and seized the opportunity to burn a small portion of the allied army's rations and provisions, they were still trapped in the vast ocean.

The's third battalion's fighting strength could not compare to the first and second battalions, and even the fourth battalion could not compare. Their fighting strength could not be compared to the elites of the Black Shirt Army, but even so, they were still much more elites than the average soldiers of the allied army. In the face of the Black Shirt Army's fierce attack, the allied army felt like they were facing a tsunami. However, bullying the weak and fearing the strong was a release for humanity. Under the ferocious attacks of the Black Shirt Army, the allied army was utterly defeated and looked to be in a sorry state.

Very quickly, they discovered that although the fighting strength of the Black Shirt Army s on the left wing were strong, they were completely different from the Black Shirt Army s in the middle path. The allied army had been beaten up so badly by Beigong Chun that they did not have a temper. Countless Allied Cavalry found that the second battalion on the left side of Black Shirt Army was easier to bully, and they attacked Qin Haoran on the left side fiercely like a flood.

All of a sudden, the Alliance Army's attacks became stronger and stronger. Black Shirt Army's Third Battalion suffered heavy losses in front of the Alliance Army's fierce attacks. Every time the allied army attacked, hundreds of Black Shirt Army were dismounted, dying a tragic death. A moment later, the allied command, Liu Cong, discovered that the Black Shirt Army did not seem to be as powerful as the rumors had said, but the allied army was actually able to hold the upper hand in this battle.

Although courage and morale were the key to the decisive battle, one's own strength was more important. In front of absolute strength, even if it was an angry tiger, facing an attack from a pack of wolves, it would only be the fate of being slaughtered! Although the momentum of the Black Shirt Army's Third Battalion did not diminish, it did not seem to be enough in battle. One after another, the Steel Cavalry soldiers fell from their horses, and the eyes of the Iron Cavalry soldiers who had perished had a thick sense of unwillingness. In the face of the ferocious attacks of the allied armies, the Black Shirt Army's third battalion felt as if they had encountered a tsunami, struggling to hold on, ready to collapse at any moment.

It was only now that Qin Haoran realized that the strength of the soldiers were originally close to their limits. Seeing the increasingly disadvantageous situation, Qin Haoran could not help but frown, he understood that he had overlooked a problem, and that was that the opponent was waiting for him at ease. The enemy was already ten times stronger, and if they were tired, they could quickly retreat and rest. Although the Black Shirt Army was an elite under the heavens, under such circumstances, it was hard to defeat him.

He had to turn this situation around, otherwise the third battalion of Black Shirt Army would be completely annihilated. Qin Haoran's brows gradually relaxed as he used his unique yet thick voice to shout: "Smoke rising up rivers and mountains looking north, dragon raising horses and hissing sword qi, heart like the boundless Yellow River, whoever can move about after twenty years, hating and hating where the long sword is aimed, how many people are loyal to the dead, how can I repay the nation with my life?"

The more Qin Haoran drank, the more excited he became. Like this, the other troops also became, one or two, the higher the morale the Third Battalion of Black Shirt Army soldiers had heard the song, and then everyone could not help but start singing along. Everyone only felt a ball of fire ignite in their chest, growing stronger and stronger!

Although his body was extremely tired, Black Shirt Soldiers's fighting spirit was flourishing. The heartening title of "Sincerity Repaying Country" echoed in the air as the Black Shirt Army Armoured Cavalry began to fight back with all their lives on the line. (TL: OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!) Although their extreme exhaustion greatly affected their fighting strength, they did not hesitate to perish together with their enemies.

Liu Cong, who was watching the battle from the back, couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when he saw that his side had already gained the upper hand. He didn't expect that not long after, the situation on the battlefield would take a turn for the worse. He was still unable to adapt to the sudden change in events, when the right wing also produced a song with a weird tune, the opponent's aura immediately changed and became more unafraid of death. There were several times when Liu Cong was able to see that even though the opponent's stomach was bleeding, the enemy's soldiers still continued to fight. The song's tune was strange and easy to understand. Liu Cong easily understood the meaning behind it, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart, along with a trace of fear.

Qin Haoran had only opened up a path, the battlefield was crisscrossed with enemies from both sides, and on the battlefield that spanned more than ten miles, the tens of thousands of people in Black Shirt Army divided into three paths. Although they could not look after each other, they were linked together by the song.

With the end of the song, Qin Haoran shouted loudly, "When the black clothed attack, I am invincible!"

The Black Shirt Army's Third Battalion, more than three thousand men only had one thousand seven hundred, and almost half of them were dead. However, these thousand plus people shouted: "Black Robe attacked, I am invincible!" It didn't matter if he shouted this slogan. Thousands of people shouted at the same time. It was like crying to the heavens and the earth.

Under Black Shirt Army's desperate counterattack, the allied army was gradually unable to hold on. All the allied soldiers were shocked when they faced the imposing aura of a man who had risked his life to fight to the death. nomadic peoples all had a common trait, they were very knowledgeable, and when facing strong enemies, they would choose to surrender or escape.

Coalition Soldiers could not take the pressure anymore. He turned his horse around and fled in panic, then a second, a third, and finally a complete defeat. did not plan to let them go just like that. The more than seventeen hundred Black Shirt Army's Third Battalion Steel Cavalry held their ground and continued to chase after and kill the enemy.

The allied army was fleeing in all directions, Qin Haoran chased straight ahead, he was not blinded by the victory in front of him, he knew his duty was to meet up with Xie Fei, annihilating the enemy was only the secondary mission.

Just as Xie Fei and the rest were unable to resist the Xianbei member's attacks, Duan Jiu's dust tribe suddenly turned into chaos. In fifteen minutes, all of Xie Fei's group would be annihilated. Duan Jiu Chen frowned and ordered the guards beside him: "Quickly go and see what's going on behind us."

The guard hurriedly urged his horse forward, and before long, he returned to the side of the commander in chief. He stammered, "General, let's leave quickly. The enemies are coming."

At this moment, Duan Jiu looked back and saw chaos behind him. A giant man wearing beast skins waved his iron halberds like a windmill and hacked them like lightning. As long as the enemy rode close to them, regardless of whether they were soldiers or generals, no one would be able to withstand a single move. He shouted again and again, frantically slaughtering the soldiers in the crowd. The soldiers were all killed until they were scared witless, in the end no one dared to get close to him. Behind the giant man, there were more than two thousand men who were also dressed in beast skins. All of them had ring head knife s in their hands, and all of them looked like wolves and tigers.

In that moment, the only thing that could be seen was the glint of the blade, the shouts, and the blood flying in the air. Although Xianbei member tried her best to defend, how could she resist the enemy? Not only was the battle power shocking, she even risked her life to attack.

He felt that his own fresh horse was not weak, even if he had to fight Wu Wan and the Huns, he would still be able to fight evenly, but the fighting strength of his opponent's cavalry was just too astonishing, with a mere two thousand men, he could actually fight against close to ten thousand men and also defeat his inferior cavalry! Now that he thought about it, Duan Jiu Chen's heart was still palpitating.

Especially when they saw how cruel the enemy was, it was definitely unlike the other forces that were mainly in charge of killing. They were in charge of slaughtering, and even Xianbei member who surrendered with her weapons, had mercilessly killed them. They didn't let go of even the injured. Every single corpse was stabbed several times. It was simply too horrible to look at.

In the face of the fearsome attack from the Barbarian Warrior, Xianbei member felt as if she had encountered a tsunami. The Xianbei member who was struggling to hold on finally could not withstand it anymore, and completely collapsed like a sandbank in front of a flood. The defeated Xianbei member's rear guard ran off in panic. Duan Jiu Chen, who was watching the battle with his own personal guards, was greatly alarmed by what he saw. He'd never imagined that the rear would be defeated so quickly. Without time to ponder over it further, Department Head Duan quickly ordered his personal guards to move forward to stop the fleeing troops. If he was attacked by these soldiers, he would have no choice but to run! He did not have the time to command his troops to annihilate Xie Fei and the others. His mission was to fully defend against the attack of the Barbarian Warrior.

At this time, the division was in complete chaos. It was filled with iron hooves trampling on the ground, a cold light flashed, and the underestimating military was confused by the sudden charge of the cavalry, causing the entire army to be thrown into chaos as cries and wails rose and fell. He never would have thought that there would be an enemy in the rear, even though they were located in the west side of the Luoyang, at the front lines of the allied army, and with at least forty thousand troops behind them, even if the enemy attacked from the back, they would at least not be so fast.

The moment he said that, the two thousand Baru Warriors led by Ba Teer, their steel-like steel-like mounts forcefully carved a path of flesh and blood through the Duan Clan. Seeing the ferocious and swift cavalry charge towards them, just as Duan Yi was about to give the order to stop them, a sharp and concentrated "chi chi" sound suddenly rang in the air … "Swish, swish …" The sound of something tearing through the air rang out.

Hundreds of soldiers were shot like hedgehogs in the blink of an eye. They frightened the soldiers so much that they hurriedly retreated.

At this time, the Baru Warriors all held ring head knife s. Although the strength of the ring head knife was not as strong as Tang Heng's, the strength of the bronze sword that Baru had equipped before was as different as heaven and earth. In addition, the Baru people had a deep hatred for the Xianbei member, so every one of them were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Waves of cold light flashed across the air. Tens of huge heads flew up into the air, spurting blood and wearing blood-red armors for the Baru warrior.

In the Xianbei member's eyes, the Baruth people were no longer humans but gods. They were devils and Shura. Facing two thousand furious Baru Warriors, the Head of the Guards of Duan Clan became even more terrified. He wished she could grow two legs longer and run as far as she could.

Those who dared to approach him were killed without mercy. Their minds were filled with the blood of the dead, and the weapons in their hands were like scythes, nimbly moving around them, piercing, slashing, sweeping, lifting, and dancing … "Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish …" Every cold attack took away a life in the surrounding area, its speed was so fast that it made the Crazy Balu appear like a tornado, and no matter where he went, he would disappear without a trace.

The men roared as their spears and sabers clashed. The valiant warriors were like a torrent of steel rolling on the bloody ground. Wherever they went, they would dodge to the side as long as they weren't dead.

The surroundings were a mess of flesh and blood, corpses littered everywhere, and the ownerless warhorse was slowly pacing, as if it had nowhere to go, yet it was also looking for its master. When he saw this scene, he lost all will to fight and galloped on his horse.

Countless enemies surrounded Ba Teer from ten meters away, but they were all looking at him with fear. Xianbei member waved her weapons bravely, not daring to advance, as if she was a demon king who had just returned from hell. And in the distance, the cries of battle shook the heavens and the earth, causing the world to lose its color.

Seeing that the other party had stopped, Ba Teer did not care about anything, and shouted loudly, "Kill!" Straight ahead. Seeing Ba Teer rushing towards them, the enemy troops who were in his way couldn't help but take a few steps back out of instinct, then dismounted and scattered like birds. It could be seen how fierce of an impression the Baru Warrior had left in their hearts.

Suddenly, Xie Fei felt the pressure on him loosen, and the surrounding Xianbei member scattered. The hand that was tightly grabbing onto the spear handle was as thick as blood, and occasionally, blood would flow onto the spear from the palm, but immediately dripped down the spear body. Xie Fei didn't know how many people he had killed, but he was currently at the bottom of the strong crossbow.

Xie Fei suddenly noticed a squadron of Bloody Squadron soldiers pouncing towards them. At this moment, Xie Fei looked around at the few dozen Fly cavalry, and his heart felt like it was dying. Xie Fei didn't have time to think about it further. As he spoke, he leapt forward alone. Although Zhang Sui was a little weak, like the rest of the Fly, he shouted in grief: "Attack! "Attack!"