Liu Tianhe glanced at Yuan Chen, and then his aura dissipated.

"Hoo, ho!"

Yuan Chen, who had survived the disaster, was gasping for air on the side.

If it had been later, he would have suffocated to death.

"Grandmaster Liu, Your Highness!"

At this moment, a steady voice sounded.

I saw the heavy cavalry leader Yang Mu coming from the front.

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Chen asked reluctantly.

As for Liu Tianhe, he just nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Discover the Qin army's formation ahead!"

Yang Mu reported the military situation ahead to Yuan Chen.

"Use the heavy cavalry of Nightmare Armor as an arrow to penetrate the Qin army's formation!"

Yuan Chen's tone was solemn and he ordered Yang Mu in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Yang Mu bowed to accept the order, and then rode towards the front army.

…………

"Woo, woo, woo!"

The majestic horn sound resounded across the border wilderness.

Thirty thousand heavily armed Nightmare Cavalry crashed into Modao's army formation with overwhelming force.

Most of these heavy knights with nightmare armor have innate cultivation skills, which are the true heritage of the Western Chu Dynasty.

In the past, they usually stayed in the southern border of Western Chu to guard against the invasion of the ambitious Great Yan.

"Raise the knife!"

In front of Mo Dao's army.

Li Siye, who was dressed in military uniform, spoke in a deep voice.

The rolling torrent of steel seemed like nothing in his eyes.

"brush!"

Following his order, 30,000 bright Mo Dao soldiers were lifted up by Sergeant Mo Dao.

Even the scorching sun has to give way to the shining sharp blade.

The soldiers Mo Dao standing at the front all showed bravery on their faces.

Sergeant Mo Dao in the first row had a very small chance of survival, and could basically be ignored.

Because they have to withstand the terrifying impact force from the heavy cavalry.

Even so, these passionate men showed no fear on their faces and died generously.

As their commander-in-chief, Li Siye also stood at the front of the queue.

After a while.

"Bang!"

The Nightmare Armor's heavy cavalry crashed into the Mo Dao army formation, and in an instant, hundreds of Mo Dao soldiers were knocked away.

"kill!"

The Modao sergeant in the second row took the opportunity to wave down the Modao in his hand.

The sharp blade flashed past, and the shrill neigh of the horse rang out.

With one strike, the Nightmare Armor's heavy cavalry, including its men and horses, were all reduced to pieces of flesh.

The power of their impact has been completely exhausted by now.

From this moment on, the war officially entered the rhythm of Modao Army.

"rinse!"

Large areas of the Nightmare Armor heavy cavalry fell under the sharp Mo Dao.

These elite knights were horrified to find that the heavy armor on their bodies was useless against the sharp Mo Dao.

"rinse!"

Rows of Mo Dao, like giant white waves, devoured the life of the Nightmare Armor Heavy Cavalry.

The Mo Dao sergeants lined up in an orderly queue and drove the Nightmare Armor back to the abyss of death step by step.

…………

"Grandmaster Liu, I hope you can take action!"

Among the Western Chu army, Yuan Chen, the prince of Western Chu, openly knelt in front of Liu Tianhe and begged him to rescue the Nightmare Armor Heavy Cavalry.

These nightmare-armored heavy cavalry are the heritage of the Western Chu royal family, and every time one of them dies, he will feel heartbroken and shed blood.

"knew!"

Liu Tianhe opened his eyes slightly, and then walked towards the center of the battlefield gracefully without even looking at Yuan Chen.

After watching Liu Tianhe leave, Yuan Chen spoke sternly: "The whole army attacks, we must rescue the Nightmare Armor Heavy Cavalry!"

"promise!"

After dozens of generals from Western Chu looked at each other, they all led their cavalry and rushed towards Modao's army formation.

…………

"My sons, it's our turn!"

Hua Xiong, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, stared coldly at the ordinary cavalrymen of the Western Chu people.

He had no way to deal with those heavy cavalry, but to deal with these light cavalry, his Xiliang cavalry was his father.

"promise!"

More than 9,000 Xiliang cavalrymen drew out their sharp scimitars from their waists.

Then, under the leadership of Hua Xiong, they faced the ordinary cavalry of Western Chu.

"Pfft, pfft!"

The two parties collided directly, and a brutal fight began.

One side tried its best to block it, while the other side tried its best to attack.

You can imagine how brutal it was.

"Get back here!"

Hua Xiong roared angrily, and opened and closed the long bloody sword in his hand.

Killing these ordinary cavalrymen of Western Chu all the time.

And the Xiliang cavalry under him are as brave as tigers.

With a crowd of nine thousand, they were stunned to withstand the attack of more than ninety thousand ordinary cavalry from Western Chu.

They fought with their lives to intercept him outside the Modao army formation.

"Go away!"

At this moment, Yuan Chen, who had always been elegant, became anxious. He held a spear and stabbed Hua Xiong in the heart.

He knew very well that if he could not break through the defense of these disgusting cavalry, the 30,000 heavy cavalry in nightmare armor would be in danger.

"boom!"

The bloody long sword swept away violently, forcing the menacing spear back.

"Go back or die!"

The bloody long knife in Hua Xiong's hand was pointed directly at Yuan Chen.

The aura of a mountain tiger emanated from his body.

"General Qin, I think you are looking for death!"

Yuan Chen cursed, the spear in his hand erupted with bursts of cold light, and his peak spiritual cultivation was clearly revealed at this moment.

The spear turned into a pitch-black poisonous python and rushed towards Hua Xiong to kill him.

"clang!"

The blood-colored long knife was as good as a tiger pouncing on food, and it directly turned the spear into a poisonous python, firmly restraining it in mid-air.
To be continued...