Taking a deep breath, Mutor knew that he had done something useless this time, and his face was depressed, so he was ready to order a retreat.

"Wait, look at the gates of the city by themselves." A commander interrupted the decision he was about to make, and shouted loudly at the west gate of the city.

The heavy rain was still falling, the west gate opened from the inside, and then a black horse under the protection of the whole body armor walked out, a team of five people, let the heavy rain fall, but still came out, neat and orderly seemed to prove their iron discipline.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, a thousand black horsemen all walked out of the city gate, and the last Yang Chendong, who was wearing an extraordinarily eye-catching golden robe, walked out of the city gate under the protection of Yang Er and several others. Just after he left the city, the heavy gate behind him slowly closed, and the sound was so clear and audible that no matter how bad the weather was, it still clearly entered everyone's ears.

In the past, Yang Chendong was wearing a red robe and cloak when he went out, and it can be said that he has been worried about the feelings of the North and South Daming. But this time, Bei Ming put him along, obviously breaking his heart, and at this moment he didn't hide it, and put on a golden robe that represented the imperial power.

The addition of the same black armor made Yang Chendong just reveal a pair of murderous eyes. When his gaze looked ahead, and the eight thousand watt cavalry was impressive, he did not show the slightest nervousness, but said in a very calm voice: "Black knight, it only belongs to you, this is the most powerful existence. But after today, I would like to add a new title to you—Dragon Guard. Young Master Ben hopes that all of you will not be left behind, and you can all become a member of the new Dragon Guard, and then use the steel knife in your hand to prove your strength. ”

"Longwei, Longwei, Longwei!"

A thousand black horsemen uttered the same voice, and for a moment this shout seemed to have overshadowed and surpassed the thunder, echoing between heaven and earth.

Seeing that the young master had raised everyone's morale to the extreme with just a few words, Yang Er knew that it was time to attack. At that moment, he pulled out the steel knife he was carrying, pointed forward hard, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, the time has come to prove our own strength, rush." ”

"Rush." A thousand black horsemen rushed out in the shouting of killing, even Yang Chendong in the team made the same move at this moment, he held the reins of the white dragon in one hand, held the shining steel knife in the other, and rushed forward with a fierce force in both legs.

"Kill!" Mu Tor's eyes also flashed with a strong murderous aura, and if he looked closely, he could still see the excitement and excitement that could not be hidden. I thought that this time I was going to return in vain, but what I didn't expect was that this Ming loyal man rushed out by himself. When he saw the banner of the god of war just now, he thought he was dazzled, but when he saw that the person wearing the golden robe should be the god of war in the eyes of others, and the god of war in the eyes of the first leader, he knew that his opportunity to make great contributions had come.

Borrowing a frantic yelling to vent his emotions, Mutor then rode forward, and led the eight thousand cavalry behind him to wrap the thousand black horsemen like locusts, as if they were vowing to swallow them.

Faced with an enemy eight times as large, a thousand black riders did not have the slightest fear

, on the contrary, there is only boundless killing intent and excitement. They have the best individual soldier quality, and they have the strongest armor and protection, even the war horses are also protected at all. And most importantly, the steel knives in their hands are the latest products, and I heard that they are added to a very rare substance, which can make them achieve the effect of sharpening iron like clay.

It's just that these steel knives have never appeared before, and others don't know that even in training and experiments, what they cut is only their own war horses. Now, at last, there is a chance to test the enemy, which one will still be polite and will be behind. Fighting with the Sixth Young Master was originally the proudest thing in his life, and at this moment all the soldiers gave their strength to eat milk, so that they could continue to kill the enemy and show their prestige, and at the same time, they could also become the first members of the Dragon Guard.

A thousand cavalrymen came with great pride, wearing invulnerable armor and holding indestructible blades, straddle the war horses and raise their swords, and the strong murderous aura exuded from their bodies seemed to make the heavy rain between heaven and earth daunting, and the rain did not seem to dare to contaminate them.

"Kill!" As the captain of the second brigade of the guards, Dao Xiao rushed to the forefront. The tip of the arrow, which was the tip of the arrow, slammed towards the Warat cavalry in front of him as if it had entered a no-man's land.

The steel knives were constantly waving in mid-air, but everywhere they went, the Warat cavalry who came into contact with the sword roaring were all dumbfounded, and they all discovered a fact that they did not dare to imagine, that is, whenever the scimitar or saber in their hands collided with the steel knife, it would be broken together.

Even though the cavalry was terrifying, the impact was even more terrifying. But when a cavalry without weapons is like a wolf without sharp teeth, the threat to people is already quite small.

The victory of the sword whistle flag is just the beginning. In the following time, as the black knights continued to attack, more and more enemy sabers were cut in two. When many of the Warat cavalry reacted and wanted to avoid the swords of the black horsemen and greet the other party instead, they sadly found that the swords in their hands could not penetrate the black armor at all, and could not achieve the effect of killing or even injuring the enemy.

On the contrary, when the steel knives in these black riders were slashed at them without the saber in the way, it was a knife and a life, without the slightest ambiguity. Unless necessary, the Black Knight sees only dead people, no captives.

Following the roar of the sword quickly digging towards the interior of the Warat cavalry, Qiu Wu, the captain of the first guard group, also quickly engaged the enemy with the Warat cavalry, and then countless lives fell in front of them, when the combat power, equipment, quality and combat power were not on the same line, no one would be the enemy of the black cavalry.

It's been a long time, the black cavalry has not participated in the battle, for a time many people only remember that there is a very powerful first division of the world's cavalry on the grassland, but forget that there is a more powerful black cavalry than them. And this battle is the time to validate and perpetuate their legend.

On the west tower of the first city, although it was still raining heavily, there were more and more soldiers and civilians standing on it. They rushed here after hearing the news that Tian Khan was going to attack in person, in order to see the demeanor of Tian Khan

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The facts did not disappoint them either. Although it seems that the forces of the two sides are obviously unequal, with one thousand against eight thousand, I am afraid that anyone who tells such a thing will arbitrarily choose the victorious side. But what happened to Tian Khan, a man who constantly creates miracles, seems to be very normal to win.

This was originally a messenger sent to the grassland by the Immortal Heaven, and anyone who was an enemy of it was tantamount to provoking the Heavenly Gods, and it was only a matter of time before he was punished.

"Look, the person with the golden god of war is the Heavenly Khan."

"Look, the Khan has moved. Oh my God, the way he swung his knife was perfect. Obviously, it must be the prairie woman who shouted this sentence. The difference in living environment makes them more cheerful and more active in personality.

Tian Khan had already rushed into the enemy camp, and the golden robes of the army were so dazzling that they attracted the encirclement of the Varat cavalry. It's just that on the city wall, no one will worry about Yang Chendong, it seems that in their eyes, there is no one in this world who can defeat Tian Khan, can defeat Tian Khan.

Because of this, the Khan kept swinging his knife that day, bringing up pieces of blood, and even pieces of stumps and broken arms, while no one felt cruel. Even in the homes of some timid girls on the city tower, what they saw in their eyes was the majestic posture and neat movements of the Heavenly Khan.

Yang Chendong did enter the enemy camp, hugging his whole body with black armor, so that he was not afraid of any opponent at all. In this kind of war, which borders on one-sided slaughter, he has to show enough bravery to be sung by the world, so that those who worship him will be worshiped even more, and those who have not worshiped him before will become worshippers.

In Yang Chendong's current position, every move represents more of a political significance. He is not a person who likes to kill, but at this moment he must show enough courage and killer courage, which will play a very positive role in his future rule here.

Yang Er and the others followed Yang Chendong's side closely, and at the same time, they kept waving the steel knife in their hands, an enemy who rushed to die at their feet, and an enemy who rushed to death was hacked to death in front of them, all the way, invincible.

"That's Yang Chendong, kill him, kill him, we will leave a name for eternity, and killing him will make a great achievement." Mu Toll saw Yang Chendong's existence from a distance, and then he shouted, his eyes were full of blood, representing the excitement in his heart at the moment.

This is Yang Chendong, how many people hate him to the bone, and he wants to die immediately. It's just a pity that most of the people who have such thoughts and put them into action have become a pile of white bones. And now that the opportunity was thrown in front of him, there was no possibility that Mutor would not seize it.

With wide eyes and a fierce slap on the war horse that stepped down, at this moment, Mu Tuoer swung his knife and approached Yang Chendong. At this moment, he had even seen in his eyes that the miracles of the world were in front of him, and he seemed to see the scene where his legend was sung by thousands of people in the grassland.

"Fuck off." A loud roar interrupted Mu Tuo's fantasy, it was a knife slashed by Yang Er, in order to blast back and kill anyone who wanted to move closer to the young master from both sides.