The sun was already setting in the west, and galloping warhorses pounded the ground, sending grass clippings flying as soldiers brandished their weapons and charged forward.
Tens of thousands of heavily armed Beiwei soldiers, arrayed in countless neat square formations, moved with such imposing force that the earth seemed to tremble with every step they took.
Tall horses circled the area, swords and spears stood like a forest, and the neighing of the warhorses seemed to play a death knell, echoing across the wilderness.
Yue Fei led 80,000 Beiwei soldiers and officially entered the battlefield!
Eighty thousand troops stretched the battle line extremely long, and the closely coordinated Beiwei Army squads had already set their sights on the enemy soldiers ahead, their cold faces revealing a fiery gaze.
His eyes burned with an intense killing intent!
"kill!"
The earth-shattering shouts of battle seemed to carry an echoing tide of fury, rolling in and making one's heart pound.
Even though the Hu cavalry were several meters away and had not yet begun fighting, they were already intimidated by these ferocious soldiers. Their indomitable and unstoppable momentum had made it difficult for them to breathe from the very beginning.
The warhorses galloped faster and faster, drawing ever closer, and the snow-white blades gleamed brighter, their light intertwining with the chilling glint of the weapons to create dappled, distorted shadows that reflected on faces filled with fighting spirit, solemn and resolute.
The next moment.
A series of "whoosh" sounds rang out; it was the sound of the mechanism being pulled and the crossbow bolts being fired.
The Beiwei Army was adept at using a combination of ranged and melee weapons in battle. They would first shoot crossbows, then strike with long swords. Their square formations, like fangs, tore apart the numerous Hu cavalry ranks and then annihilated them one by one.
After annihilating them, they will regroup and move on to the next battlefield.
At this moment, dozens of Hu soldiers, carrying Hu knives, charged towards a squadron under the leadership of a minor leader.
He raised his arm and shouted, "Kill! Kill them all..."
The words had barely left his lips when a cold glint flashed, and a jet-black crossbow shot out from the side.
The leader reacted quickly, hurriedly swinging his arm to block the crossbow bolt with the armor on his arm. The bolt was light and slipped off the armor when blocked.
"What can those mere crossbow bolts do to me? Charge! Kill them!" The leader snorted coldly, brandishing his Hu knife and leading his troops in a charge.
But the next moment, he pulled on the reins, hurriedly stopping the horse and daring not to take another step forward.
Just then, a man came from the front with a gun. His face was solemn and his cheeks were slightly red. He shouted loudly from two meters away and then thrust his gun out!
A flash of cold light appeared first, followed by the spear thrusting out like a dragon.
The spear slashed through the air, its sharp tip flashing with a cold light. The Hu horse leader hurriedly raised his sword to parry.
But he clearly underestimated his opponent.
How could a mere tribal chieftain possibly stop Yue Fei's spear thrust!
This strike is unbearable for anyone who bullies the people or tries to seize territory!
With a "click!" sound.
The Hu horse's saber snapped, and the leader's eyes narrowed in terror as the spear swept towards his neck.
"puff."
His head fell to the ground with a thud, and hot blood gushed from his neck, staining Yue Fei's armor red, but not the Li Quan spear.
One of Hu's generals, watching from afar, felt a surge of anger and immediately roared:
"Hey! I am Cha Zhengzhe! Who are you? State your name and fight me!"
Yue Fei looked up but didn't say a word. Instead, he charged towards him with his gleaming spear.
Whether they are ordinary soldiers or generals, they are all just wild ghosts under the gun, so why bother with words?
Seeing that Yue Fei remained silent, Cha Zhengzhe was enraged. He charged forward, wielding a long halberd, a furious roar erupting from his throat:
"How dare you look down on me like that? I'll show you what's what!"
Just then, a burly man with a thick beard rode up on horseback from not far away. His body was covered in blood, and he shouted:
"Brother, this man is quite skilled in martial arts and has already killed many of our men. I'll lend you a hand!"
"Alright, Chaxiulang! Let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cha Xiulang spurred his horse and galloped towards Yue Fei with Cha Zhengzhe.
However, the movements of these two men had already caught the attention of one of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry members.
He was dressed in silver armor, riding a white horse, with a long silver spear on his back, the red tassel at the tip of the spear fluttering in the wind.
But in his hand he held a bow and arrow, his long eyebrows slightly raised, and his gentle, jade-like profile revealed a sudden display of heroic spirit.
In the blink of an eye, the starlight on the bow, like lightning, carried away by a fierce gust of wind, and flew away from the string.
The arrow left the bowstring, whistling through the sky. The sound of the arrow was already drowned out by the sounds of fighting on the battlefield. In just a moment, it arrived in front of Cha Xiulang with boundless killing intent.
Cha Xiulang was galloping on his horse when suddenly an arrow flew from the side. The arrow was so fast that he only had time to slightly turn his eyes. Before he could even make a move, the cold arrowhead pierced his flesh and went through his cheek!
Not only that, the arrow pierced through his cheek and went straight through, almost hitting Cha Zhengzhe who was standing nearby.
Cha Zhengzhe's eyes narrowed, revealing a look of horror. However, before he could even come to his rescue, a tall horse came running towards them.
On horseback was Yue Fei, wielding his spear as he charged head-on!
Cha Zhengzhe's breath almost caught in his throat as he hurriedly raised his halberd to meet the attack.
The next instant, a crisp sound rang out, and the halberd was shattered by a single spear thrust...
——
After shooting that arrow, Huo Qubing took off his plum blossom spear, tied the bow and arrow to his horse, and looked at the enemy soldiers with a cold gaze, which finally landed on the enemy general.
"drive!"
With a cold shout, Huo Qubing spurred his horse forward.
At this moment, a large group of Hu cavalrymen came forward and launched an attack on Huo Qubing.
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