"Your Highness,...!"

Within the Western Chu military formation, a ferocious-faced deputy general from Western Chu asked the Yuan Dynasty for a battle in a deep voice.

"No need!"

The wizened Green Wolf King Yuan Chao waved his hand and rejected the deputy general's proposal.

"The whole army obeyed the order and crushed these despicable Daqin people"

The Yuan Dynasty turned around, faced more than 100,000 Xichu cavalry, and gave orders sternly.

He knew very well that Brother Wusu's death had already lowered the morale of his Xichu cavalry.

If we send people to fight against the generals at this time, it is easy to win, but if we lose, the morale of the Xichu cavalry will undoubtedly be devastating.

The Yuan Dynasty still understood the principle of choosing the lesser of two evils.

What he has to do now is to break into the enemy's formation while the morale of the Xichu cavalry is still weak.

"promise!"

Following his order, more than 100,000 elite cavalry from Western Chu all agreed in unison, and then rode towards Modao's army formation.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

The intensive roar of horse hooves suddenly sounded, as terrifying as thunder from the sky on a rainy day.

With their sharp sabers and wolf-like eyes, these elite cavalry from Western Chu have now become the only protagonists in this world.

…………

"Raise the knife!"

In front of Modao's military formation, Li Siye, dressed in military uniform, gave a deep command.

His eyes were extremely calm, as if the more than 100,000 Xichu cavalry in front of him did not exist.

"Roar!"

Following his military order, tens of thousands of sharp Mo Dao were instantly raised high by the indifferent-looking Sergeant Mo Dao.

A tragic aura gathered on the giant Mo Dao in the hands of the Mo Dao soldiers.

Tens of thousands of Mo Dao were raised at the same time, and the sharp edge that broke out at that moment was such that even the eternal silver moon had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

The sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, until they entered the killing range of Mo Dao, Li Siye said in a deep voice: "Behead!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

As the word "kill" was spoken, the more than 10,000 Mo Dao soldiers in the front row instantly waved down their Mo Dao.

"His, hiss, hiss!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of horses roared shrilly at the same time.

The slightly black horse blood and the scarlet warm human blood condensed and merged together under the sharp blade of the sword.

In just a moment, more than ten thousand Xichu cavalry were torn to pieces by the huge Mo Dao.

The tragic scene made the people of Xichu, who were always known for their toughness, couldn't help but feel a chill.

Mo Dao was the natural nemesis of the cavalry. With one strike, both men and horses were shattered, and this was clearly recorded in the annals of history.

Since the Mo Dao is a heavy weapon, it is impossible to launch sharp attacks like the one just now in a short period of time after a sudden attack.

The Xichu cavalry took advantage of this gap and ran directly into the Modao army formation.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In just an instant, more than a thousand Mo Dao sergeants in the front row were directly hit by this huge torrent of cavalry and flew out.

But the impact of the Western Chu cavalry had been exhausted by now.

Then the two sides started a fierce hand-to-hand battle.

"laugh!"

On the battlefield of fierce fighting, there were sounds of sharp weapons entering the body everywhere.

The red blood, the thrown organs, and the wails of the war horses turned the moonlit meadow into an Asura hell.

"die!"

A Mo Dao sergeant picked up the Mo Dao in his hand and suddenly slashed at a Xichu cavalryman.

"hiss!"

In an instant, a burst of blood burst out, and the Xi Chu cavalry fell over and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Since falling into hand-to-hand combat, the outcome of the entire battlefield has actually favored Li Siye.

In terms of the restraint relationship between arms, the Western Chu cavalry must be called Sergeant Modao’s biological father!

In terms of the quality of soldiers, Mo Dao sergeants generally have an innate cultivation level above the third level, while the cultivation levels of the Western Chu cavalry are mostly around the acquired fifth level to the eighth level.

The only advantage the Xichu cavalry had was their numbers, but in the face of this huge gap, their numerical advantage seemed pale and feeble at this moment.

"cut!"

Li Siye, who was covered in blood, sternly ordered.

Under his order, the Modao sergeants lined up their ranks consciously, and then waved their Modao at the Xichu cavalry with indifferent expressions.

In front of Modao's army, the cavalry who lost their mobility were no different from pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"laugh!"

Another large area of ​​blood burst out, and thousands of Western Chu horses fell to death on the battlefield at the same time.

"Nine Yins Soul-eating Technique!"

Under Sergeant Modao's successive blows, the wizened Yuan Dynasty finally couldn't sit still.

He just heard him roar, and then waves of demonic energy as black as ink erupted from his body.

"Hiss, hiss, tear!"

The demonic energy swelled when it saw the wind, and in just a moment, it covered a large area of ​​the sky.

Moreover, there seemed to be countless lonely ghosts hiding in the demonic aura, and bursts of screams broke out from time to time.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

When the demonic energy reached a certain limit, it stopped expanding and began to rush towards Sergeant Modao.

Wherever the demonic energy was raging, countless Modao soldiers suddenly screamed.

Any Sergeant Modao who is wrapped in demonic energy will be directly swallowed up by the ghosts in the demonic energy, and all the flesh and blood essence in his body will be swallowed up.

In just the time it took to drink tea, more than a thousand Mo Dao soldiers died tragically from this demonic aura.

"Yuan Dynasty, you are looking for death!"

After seeing the tragic death of his own soldiers, Li Siye couldn't help but burst into anger.

His eyes were as cold as frost, and the giant Mo Dao in his hand emitted unparalleled killing intent from the blade.

"boom!"

I saw him waving the bright sword in his hand and slashing it down towards the position of Yuan Dynasty.

Senbai's sword light screamed and flew towards Yuan Chao's body.

The Yuan Dynasty, who was in a shriveled body, was not slow to respond.

When he saw the pale sword glow, he made a secret in his hand, activated the dark demonic energy all over his body, and rushed towards the sword glow.

"Zi, Zhi, Zhi!"

In an instant, the roaring and raging Nine Yin demonic energy enveloped the menacing pale sword light.

After hearing bursts of corrosive and scorching sounds, the sword light and demonic energy were annihilated in the void at the same time.

"The old man of the Yuan Dynasty shall die!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Siye had already reached Yuan Chao's side. He suddenly waved down the Mo Dao in his hand and took Yuan Chao's head straight away.

He wanted to use this old man's head to pay homage to those Mo Dao soldiers who died tragically in his hands.

"Bang!"

Just when Mo Dao was about to fall, a jet black long sword directly stopped the giant Mo Dao in mid-air.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Li Siye didn't bother, and after taking back Mo Dao, he slashed dozens of swords in succession, and the swords went straight to the vital points of the Yuan Dynasty.
Chapter completed!