Chapter 0065: Gray Demon War Horse

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"Lord Burning Flame, that coward has hid in the city gate, why don't you lead the Gray Demon War Horse and send you the head of the Lord of the Yuantian Mansion?"

Gerdor's giant battle axe was on his back, his furious muscles agitated, and one fiery breath after another was released.

The dignified legion leader, in front of this Burning Flame Lord, is condescending, and he is more humble than his attitude towards the Holy Maiden.

The 20,000 advance army of the barbarians who bewitched Lotus Leaf Town had returned yesterday, although there were some small mistakes and the two centurions fell, but the hundreds of Terran cavalry that caused the riot that day were almost completely wiped out.

Now that Gerdo has nearly 48,000 barbarian adult warriors in his hands, he thinks that no one in the frontier region of the Great Qian Kingdom can eat his army.

Although he lost a lot of soldiers in the siege battle against Fucheng, fortunately, there were eight strong men at the Baturu level in the army, and there were three thousand gray demon war cavalry guards sent by the 'Cross Baylor'.

According to the official rank, Gerdo himself is not qualified to control the most elite army of the barbarian tribe such as the Gray Demon War Horse, but who is called Li Rongmei, the barbarian saintess, is also in the army.

These Grey Demon Warriors are actually there to protect Li Rongmei, and only with the authorization of the Holy Maiden or the nod of the Lord of the Condor Archer, can he Gerdo control this terrifying army.

As the leader among the Condor Archers, Burning Flame naturally knew what Gerdor's idea was, and this battle was related to the plan of Lord Belle, and it was also an order issued by the clan king himself.

Once you can take the Yuantian Mansion and obtain endless wealth and slaves for the clan, it is only a trivial matter to return to the tribe to be promoted to the rank of lord, and maybe you will be able to get a personal reception from Lord Belle and the clan king, and enter the hinterland to receive the indoctrination under the crown of Fu Tian.

Such an opportunity, even if they are the eighth-rank or even ninth-grade condor archers, they are extremely coveted. In the past ten years, there have been many lucky people who have risen to the sky because of the indoctrination of Fu Tiangong and become the same lords as them.

The Grey Barbarians have their own mystical beliefs, and there is an ancient temple in the deepest part of the grassland, dedicated to the so-called Futian God, which has been passed down for 4,000 years.

This unusual expedition was due to the fact that the clan king received instructions from the Futian Temple to require a large number of human sacrifices, so the iron horsemen of the gray barbarians went out in all directions and continued to plunder the population.

However, the population of the border of more than a dozen countries around the gray barbarian was completely insufficient, so he risked his idea on the powerful Daqian Empire.

An important town on the border of the Great Qian Dynasty is equivalent to nearly half of the population of those small countries, and if the action is fast, it may be possible to plunder four or five million people in half a year.

There were nearly three million people living in the Yuantian Mansion City, and this time the operation against the Mansion City was led by the Aguda Cross Belle Ye and the Fifth Great Dragon, which was extremely important.

If it weren't for the importance of this matter, these high-ranking lords of Baturu would not have appeared on the battlefield, and this time as long as they took the capital city and swept away millions of people, the Futian Temple would give them endless rewards.

"Gerdor, give you half an hour, can you lead the Gray Demon War Cavalry to capture the central gate of the capital city?"

After hesitating for a moment, Burning Flame finally decided to dispatch three thousand gray demon warriors, and for some reason, he felt uneasy since the mysterious powerhouse on the Fucheng side sniped his arrows.

Gerdo knocked his right hand on his chest, and his eyes instantly lit up, as if there was a blazing fire burning, the Gray Demon War Horseman, he really had the opportunity to command the most elite army of the Gray Barbarians.

"As you wish, Venerable Lord of the Condor Archer, Lord Burning Flame, you are optimistic about how the last general will tear through the fragile city gate and screw off the head of the Lord of the Yuantian Mansion to use as a wine cup for you. ”

Burning Flame nodded slowly, and threw a dark gold sign to Gerdor, which was his lord's order, which could drive the three thousand gray demon warriors in the camp.

The war between the two sides took less than half an hour, and the battlefield became a human purgatory, lying full of corpses, both the army of Fucheng and the gray barbarians.

In the silence of the night, the icy cold wind blew, and the battle flags planted on the ground fluttered, and tens of thousands of soldiers lay on this cold land forever.

The crimson blood stained the moon in the sky, and the smell of blood completely ignited the will of both sides to fight to the death, as long as they saw a sergeant who was not from their own camp, a large group of people would wave their blades and slash at it angrily.

Di Yunxiao stood on the city wall and looked down below, the big scene of nearly 200,000 people fighting ignited a fire in his heart, and unconsciously, his breathing began to be short, and his blood suddenly boiled.

In the world where the ancient Chinese kingdom is located, countries have developed to the level of global integration, and large-scale wars rarely break out, and at most there are only a few dozen or hundreds of people in skirmishes.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and Ning Baichuan and four or five personal guards flashed in front of Di Yunxiao, and several shield armor soldiers held huge shields in front of them.

"It sounds like cavalry, but it's too loud, isn't it?"

Ning Baichuan put his ear to the ground, listened for a while, and then muttered a few words in a low voice, his face full of puzzlement.

"Heavy cavalry, heavy cavalry in full armor, gray devil war cavalry of the gray barbarians, it's over, there are gray devil war horses in the barbarian advance army, the number of which is more than two thousand five hundred. ”

Doro was a veteran of a hundred battles, and in a very short period of time, he could react to how such a roaring sound of horses' hooves came from, and his face turned pale at the moment.

"Quick, quick, Mingjin collects his troops, let the brothers come back, the gray demon war horse of the barbarians is coming..."

Doro shouted at the messengers and drummers, his cold gaze filled with fear, and it was clear that the Grey Knights were his lingering nightmare.

The hasty horn sounded, and the soldiers of Fucheng on the battlefield were all glared, and then they came to their senses, no longer entangled with the barbarians, and ran towards Fucheng with rolling and crawling.

In the distance, thousands of torches lit up on the horizon, and faintly Emperor Yunxiao could see a series of immensely strong figures, wearing gray-brown battle armor, swarming over.

The cold and bone-chilling murderous aura rushed into the sky, this momentum was not the same as the barbarian just now, and Emperor Yunxiao could feel the belligerent consciousness from the bones.

"What a fierce cavalry, everyone has a three-grade cultivation, a lineup of 3,000 people is enough to sweep the 100,000 troops on my border, and the barbarians are willing to take out such a terrible cavalry?"

Di Yunxiao sensed the terrifying aura in the distance, and his heart was shocked and solemn at the same time, such a lineup of cavalry, even if he made a move, it was unlikely that he would want to kill them all.

Ning Baichuan's face trembled violently, and his hands directly touched his saber:

"Master, be careful, the Gray Demon War Cavalry is the most elite cavalry mastered by the top nobles of the Gray Barbarian Clan. Their individual combat strength is not much better than that of the six major armies of our Great Cadre Country. ”

"The barbarians entered the urn, and more than 20,000 soldiers were basically pulled into the battlefield, and there were only two or three thousand people left in the camp. ”

More than fifty miles away from the city, tens of thousands of cavalry were ready to go, and after a general with a beard on his face at the front repeatedly confirmed with the scouts in front, the boulder in his heart was finally put down.

"Passing on the order of this section, the left, center and right armies were drawn at the same time, and everyone smashed the barbarian camp, and a group of twelve people strangled the barbarian elite cavalry, and let Zhao Hanshan's bow and arrow battalion kill the barbarian archers. ”

No!

Hundreds of generals behind him shouted their promises, the huge cavalry corps moved, the dazzling black lizard battle flag soared into the sky, and the black steel torrent marched down the hill and headed towards the battlefield.

Outside the city, the army of Fucheng, which had trampled on everything with three thousand iron hooves, and had barely been able to kill the barbarians before, collapsed in an instant like a routed building the moment it touched the Gray Demon War Horse.

Hundreds of infantry, without horses, were trampled into a puddle of flesh in a few moments, and the screams of despair resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant the sergeants on the city walls were red-eyed.

"Mansion master, the last general asks to open the city gate and let those soldiers enter the city, otherwise, these 20,000 people will be slaughtered by those barbarians!"

A Jianzhong lieutenant had bloody eyes and roared angrily, many of the armor soldiers in the city were trained by him, watching them like lambs to the slaughter, slaughtered by barbarians with knives, his heart was bitter.

Zhuo Pingyi's hands were tightly pinched together, his face was pale without a trace of blood, but he couldn't open this city gate, and he couldn't open it!

It only takes a crack to be exposed, and with the speed and impact of these gray demon war horses, the gate will not be closed again, and let these people slaughter into the mansion city, you can imagine what a disaster it will be.

Di Yunxiao's heart was also inexplicably depressed, and it was really painful to see his own people being slaughtered, but he couldn't make a move now.

Everyone knows that he Xiaojun Wang is a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, once he shows his strong martial arts at this moment, he will definitely attract the attention of the family and the generals, and the current situation of the palace is disadvantaged.

Woooooo

The dull sound of the horn sounded, Di Yunxiao suddenly stood up, and ten miles in front of the left front of the central gate of the Fucheng, bright red battle flags fluttered, like burning flames, which made people's hearts tremble.

"That's?"

"The Blazing Tiger Legion is the super legion of our dynasty, hurry, all the archers come up, shoot arrows to cover the defeated brothers to the city wall. ”

Doro held a war bow, and a pot of arrows shot out within a dozen breaths, and the archers who reacted erupted with great battle intent, constantly stretching their bows and arrows, delaying the time for those gray demon war horses to advance forward.

The Blazing Tiger Legion is coming, and as long as their war horses arrive, the tens of thousands of brothers who have been defeated in the city will still be saved.

Zhuo Pingyi's face was full of blood, and his heart seemed to be grabbed, uneasy and with deep hope.

The barbarian general's legion commander Gerdo held a giant axe, and after hacking to death a dozen armor soldiers, his eyes flashed, and he turned his horse's gaze to meet his left hand.

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