"die!"

After gathering all his strength again, Li Siye suddenly swung his sword down.

At that moment, the Mo Dao in his hand seemed to turn into a falling sacred mountain of Buzhou, and with the force of Mount Tai, it slashed at the wizened Yuan Dynasty.

"clang!"

After hearing a deafening metal collision, they saw Yuan Chao holding a long sword, his face already pale.

"Thum, thump, thump!"

After taking several steps back, he barely managed to stabilize his figure. At this time, he looked at Li Siye with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Under the knife just now, he smelled the cold breath of death.

If Li Siye could still make that slash, he would die today!

"Come again!"

After seeing Yuan Chao blocking the sword, Li Siye raised his sword eyebrows and slashed hard again with the giant Mo Dao in his hand.

For Li Siye, as long as Modao's army formation still exists behind him and Sergeant Modao is not wiped out, his energy and strength are endless.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Before the sword fell, there was already an overwhelming sound in the air around him.

"Clang!"

The Mo Dao in Li Siye's hand was like a river flowing backward, directly bombarding the Yuan Dynasty's long sword into debris on the ground.

"How is that possible!" (I don't accept it, you are just a wall hanging!)

Yuan Chao made a sound in horror, but in the blink of an eye, he was hit by the huge impact force of Mo Dao and was sent flying backwards.

"Bang!"

After rolling several times in the air, the Green Wolf King Yuan Chao of Western Chu made a graceful free fall and landed on the grassland covered with water plants.

"The Green Wolf King of Western Chu is nothing more than that!"

Li Siye snorted coldly, and at the same time he raised the sharp sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the place where Yuan Chao's body fell.

"Don't kill me, I can give you anything!"

"do not come!"

Seeing Li Siye getting closer and closer, Yuan Chao's tone became more and more frightened.

Although he killed without any intention, when death was about to come to him, the vicious Green Wolf King was actually afraid.

Li Siye, who had no expression on his face, walked slowly to Yuan Chao's side and directly waved the Mo Dao in his hand.

"laugh!"

Following the dull sound of a sharp weapon entering the body, scarlet and warm blood spurted out from the neck of Blue Wolf King Yuan Chao.

In this way, the heroic Yuan Dynasty of the northern grassland slept forever on the grassland where he was the master of the wind and rain during his lifetime.

"The Yuan Dynasty is dead, surrender without killing!"

Li Siye raised the head of the Yuan Dynasty and shouted at the Western Chu cavalry who were still fighting around him.

"Your Highness is dead!"

A series of frightened and uneasy voices suddenly came from inside the Western Chu army formation.

Following these uneasy sounds, the Xichu cavalry suddenly collapsed. They had no intention of fighting and fled into the distance with fearful expressions.

Those who were slow to escape were left behind in this pasture forever by the wolf-like and tiger-like Sergeant Mo Dao.

Since the Modao army was infantry, and all of them were wearing heavy armor and holding heavy weapons like Modao, it was impossible for them to chase those Western Chu light cavalry.

Half an hour later, the frontal battlefield was completely cleared.

Captain Modao has already begun to count the number of battle casualties on both sides.

As for the escaped Xichu cavalry, they were handed over to Hua Xiong, who had been waiting on their right flank.

"Commander, in this battle, 7,620 Mo Dao soldiers were killed, and more than 800 were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness."

"Destroyed more than 84,000 enemies!"

With a heavy face, Captain Modao reported the calculated battle losses to Li Siye.

Although the Modao Army had a great advantage in this battle, the number of Xichu cavalry was too large, which still caused certain casualties to the Modao Army.

Hearing the sound, Li Siye was silent for a while, and then ordered: "Bury the fallen soldiers on the spot!" (The author can't think of a better way than burying them on the spot)

"The soldiers who are seriously injured and have lost their combat effectiveness will be escorted back to Dragon City by special personnel tomorrow!"

Although tonight's victory was extremely glorious, the price was not small. More than 7,000 Mo Dao soldiers will be buried here forever.

"promise!"

The Modao military captain's face straightened, then he turned around and strode away.

Li Siye, who had a silent look on his face, looked around.

There were dead horses, mutilated corpses, and warm blood flowing freely everywhere.

"Hoo, ho!"

When the moist cool wind blew by, Li Siye could smell the fishy smell of blood.

…………

"Tap, tap, tap!"

Under the pale moonlight.

More than 40,000 cavalrymen marched south, like a pack of bloodthirsty hyenas, biting the retreating Xichu cavalrymen tightly.

"hiss!"

A Western Chu cavalryman was swept off his horse by the southbound cavalry.

Whether it is the Dali Lion Cavalry or the Xiliang Iron Cavalry among the cavalry going south, they both have the strength to crush the Xichu Cavalry.

In addition, there are many people waiting for work, and the number of people is several times that, so tonight's fight is destined to be just a dessert after dinner.

To paraphrase Hua Xiong, a mountain cannon, it is: "Li Siye finished the meal and threw a dessert to Hua Xiong at random."

In just one hour, this pursuit with no technical content was completely over.

More than 9,000 Xichu cavalrymen who escaped from Sergeant Modao all died in the pursuit of the southward cavalry led by Hua Xiong.

"Withdraw troops!"

Hua Xiong, who had a sallow complexion, glanced around dejectedly and then issued the order to withdraw the troops in a deep voice.

"promise!"

…………

The next day, noon.

The prairie in the north, the commander's tent in the south.

Li Siye, dressed in military uniform, sat in the commander's position.

Sitting next to him were Hua Xiong and Li Guangruo.

"Ahem!"

Li Siye, who looked solemn, coughed twice first, and then said in a deep voice: "Tell me about it!"

"Should we continue to move forward and invade the Imperial Court of Western Chu, or should we hold on where we are and have achieved results!"

Although his southward army wiped out the Blue Wolf King Yuan Dynasty, the main elite force also suffered certain losses.

"Uncle, the northern grassland is the largest grassland in Western Chu, and its area is one-third of the territory of Western Chu. As long as we hold this place, the destruction of Western Chu is just around the corner!"

The young Li Guangruo was the first to speak up and give his advice.

He tends to stick to existing results.

"Yes, it makes some sense!"

Hearing this, Li Siye nodded slightly.

He also quite agreed with Li Guangruo's views.

After all, although this battle can be said to have achieved great results, the casualties of Sergeant Modao under his command were also very high.

"Commander, I don't think so!"

Hua Xiong, whose face was sallow, spoke urgently.

He had been fighting all night in the battle last night, and now he was asked to lie down here, which was even more uncomfortable than killing Hua Xiong.

"Tell me your reasons?"
Chapter completed!