Chapter One Hundred and Two: The Battlefield
With the ten thousand men riding horses,
The Beimo army was headed by more than a thousand cavalry and rushed in.
The cavalry in the Northern Desert was running wildly. They were all elites in the Northern Desert. Moreover, they came from the grassland and cavalry confrontation. They would not care about the cavalry of any country under the same number, let alone in this situation where their number in all aspects had an absolute advantage.
The ten thousand men took the lead.
Holding a big knife in hand.
The two soldiers are getting closer and closer,
Li Bai followed Gu Mo with a long sword in his hand, pointing at the commander of the ten thousand men in the Beimo army, and said, "President Gu, that man is one of the two ten thousand men in the Beimo army this time. What is the name of Taba? His cultivation is the peak of the Dongxuan Realm, a fierce general on the battlefield, and his fighting style is fierce. You and I join forces, don't let him take advantage of the loophole!"
Gu Mo didn't say anything because the general had already confronted him.
The sound of killing shook the sky, the war horses neighed,
Gu Mo rushed to the front, held a knife with one hand, and rushed into the crowd, bringing a stern sound of wind, which stirred up the snow flying all over the sky. When the horse fell, a cavalry in the northern desert in front of him could not dodge. In horror, he grabbed the gun with both hands and barely lifted it away from the saddle. The blade had already slashed down obliquely.
A scattered blood splattered, and the head rolled to nowhere.
After rushing into the formation, Gu Mo slashed more than a dozen people in one breath, and the troops on both sides merged together, and the close forces were approaching, and a war began!
Wherever Gu Mo went, there were incomplete corpses, rushing all the way, bloodied, picking left and right, slashing and chopping. Anyway, there were people from Beimo everywhere, killing without any scruples, and becoming more and more courageous as they fight.
And at the same time,
Li Bai, who had been close to Gu Mo, was dispersed.
To be precise, it was pulled away by Gu Mo.
Although he is also a great monk in the Cave Xuan Realm, he is a swordsman. He is good at fighting in the martial arts world, rather than opening and closing like Gu Mo. The more people he is, the more excited he is.
certainly,
This is not Li Bai's problem.
Because most people in the martial arts world are not good at armies rushing.
The same person as Gu Mo is the ten thousand men in Beimo.
His cultivation is at the peak of the Cave Xuan Realm, and he has been rushing out on the battlefield all year round. In this battlefield, his lethality alone can be as good as several masters in the same realm.
Moreover, in this kind of battlefield rush,
Such military masters are usually masters from the same realm.
He rushed all the way to chase Gu Mo.
He soon rushed to Gu Mo, and there was also an innate cultivator accompanying him.
This scene was noticed by Li Bai, who had been staring at him all the time, and he hurriedly shouted: "President Gu, retreat quickly!"
With Li Bai's hysterical roar,
Gu Mo also reacted in the selfless massacre. He rode his horse and stepped on his horse's hooves to death a soldier in the Northern Desert.
And at this moment,
In the chaos on the battlefield, the 10,000-man laughed wildly,
With laughter,
The head of the ten thousand men was full of true energy, and a turmoil appeared in the air. The big knife was lifted up, carrying endless power, as if it was about to pierce the entire world.
This knife is majestic.
A trace of coldness flashed in Gu Mo's eyes, and the horizontal sword in his hand surged out a tremendous true energy, and he directly slashed it down with one knife.
"Sharp"
A loud bang,
The terrifying true energy splashed in the air, and the war horses they rode were crying and kept retreating.
"Hahaha," the ten thousand men laughed, saying, "Boy, I heard that you are the leader of the martial arts world in Tianyang County, known as the number one master in Tianyang County, let's see how many you can pick me up..."
At the same moment,
Another innate master also formed a siege with the ten thousand men. The two were ready to join forces to kill Gu Mo quickly.
And at this time,
Li Bai is coming crazily,
He knew very well that a leader of the ten thousand men could not face it alone, not to mention that there was a helper.
Gu Mo is the only one,
Critical form,
Now this situation
Anyone can die, he can die, but Gu Mo cannot die.
Gu Mo died,
This battle will be defeated without any suspense.
However, at this moment,
He suddenly discovered,
Gu Mo suddenly had a willow leaf-shaped flying knife in his hand.
A buzzing sound, a crisp sound,
Xiao Li's flying knife, for example,
There was endless murderous intent in the air, as if sweeping across a space, and then there was nothing to see, and suddenly exploded and drifted around.
The flying knife seemed to cut through the space.
The captain widened his eyes and his rampant laughter came to an abrupt end.
A hint of panic appeared in his wide pupils.
The flying knife was too fast and too weird, so weird that he had a strong premonition that he could not stop it and would die under the flying knife.
In a panic,
He pulled the innate master next to him,
"Puchi"
A dull sound came from the air.
That innate chest was pierced,
The flying knife passed through his chest and then splattered blood into the arm of the ten thousand men.
One death, one injury,
That innate master died,
And the ten thousand men's arm was ruined, and the big knife in his hand fell directly to the ground.
In a panic, the captain threw away the corpse in his hand, dragged his broken arm, and rode his horse to escape.
Just then,
Gu Mo suddenly slapped his horse's head and soared into the air. Several ethereal sounds appeared in the air in an instant, appearing faintly, like ghosts.
In the air, there are also shiny lights and shadows.
"Chao Nima, aren't you awesome?"
A verb came from the ears of the ten thousand men.
In panic, he used all his true energy and slapped it out with a palm.
The one who greeted his palm was a sharp horizontal sword.
"Sir..."
The blade is sharp and the iron is as sharp as mud.
A heartless slash, a world of slaughter,
Gu Mo's knife directly cut through the palm print covered by the true energy of the Wanfu Chief, then cut into the palm of his hand, followed the trend, cut off a layer of skin, slid down the bone, and landed on the Wanfu Chief's neck.
The knife slashed from the right neck, and half of the body was cut out from the left rib, and the half-pulled shoulder disappeared. The remaining headless body shook twice in the blood splattering, and fell to the horse.
Dead,
I can't die anymore,
Everyone was shocked, especially Li Bai, who rushed over to support Gu Mo, was stunned at first, and then overjoyed. He activated his true energy and shouted: "The enemy general is dead, brothers, kill me!"
Under great morale,
The soldiers of Tianyang City continued to charge,
On the other hand, the northern desert,
Shortly after the battle, the leader was killed and his morale was greatly reduced. He directly chose to retreat and retreated back to the Maple Leaf Valley.
Watching the Beimo army retreat,
Gu Mo did not dare to order a pursuit either. The terrain of Maple Leaf Valley is easier to defend but difficult to attack.
The main reason is that the overall strength of the two sides is too big. Although they have killed the enemy generals, in terms of the real situation of the battle,
Faced with the charge of the Beimo Iron Cavalry, Tianyang County was defeated, with more than half of the casualties.
Looking at the miserable situation,
Gu Mo did not have the slightest joy of killing the enemy generals, but was very heavy.
Chapter completed!