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Chapter 181: The Return of Ziyang

After waiting under the city of Lanzhou for twelve days, the demon Khan Wanyan Bilie finally issued an order to attack, and he could not attack the city. As a large number of grassland demons entered the pass, as the Gannan area was completely captured, the demons who were used to snatching the goods of the Central Plains were like crazy hyenas, sweeping the entire Gannan Plain.

Many villages are no longer crowded, and all cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks have become trophys of the grassland people. The tribesmen who were originally working together have also had differences. Some people began to think about returning to the grassland after they grabbed the trophy. They didn't understand that their goal was to conquer the entire Tang Dynasty. They still felt as if they had to snatch it from the land of the Tang Dynasty as before.

Originally, there were very few people in this group, after all, the more fertile land was waiting for them. However, when a Tang army came from the grassland, there were more and more tribesmen who wanted to go home. Even some elders of the Golden Clan where they were located shouting to go home.

Wanyan Bilie could not wait any longer. He originally planned to take a look at the war in the south first, but at this moment he had to launch an attack.

The Grassland Iron Cavalry is the most powerful Iron Cavalry in the world. Except for the very few cavalrymen in the Tang Dynasty who can confront them head-on, they are almost invincible on the plains.

However, the most powerful cavalry was not a qualified infantry. When Cheng Yuntian stood firm in the city, the kings on the plains had no way to deal with Lanzhou City.

If you don’t take down Lanzhou City, if you bypass Lanzhou City, you will be seeking death. So Wanyan Bilie issued an order to take down Lanzhou City at all costs.

The grassland demons have few siege tools and very little experience in siege, but they have a lot of them, that is, people.

What a terrible scene for millions of demons to enter the pass. Even though one or two hundred thousand have been lost, for Wanyan Bilie, there are too many warriors under his command.

You don’t have any tools, you can count people, you don’t have any experience, you can use maths.

When 200,000 corpses were buried under the city of Lanzhou, the city wall to the west of Lanzhou City was finally broken, and there was no chance for Lanzhou defenders to repair the city gate. Wanyan Bilie asked Mu Yunxue to lead the Sky Eagle Cavalry to rush towards the city gate. Even if the sky was already dark, they would take this opportunity to take down Lanzhou City in one fell swoop.

The Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry also suffered heavy losses, but the most elite warriors survived. While the city gate was broken, Mu Yunxue personally led the eight thousand Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry to rush towards the city gate at full speed.

Looking at the cavalry sprinting wildly in front of him and Lanzhou City, which had been dyed blood red, Wanyan Bilie sighed softly: "A Lanzhou City is so strong. If it were not for the help of the Taoist Immortal Master, my clan would never be able to break through Xilun Fortress!"

"Yes!" The national master standing next to Wanyan Bilie nodded seriously, and then added: "If I had no consent, even if the Taoist immortal master was there, I would not have the desire to break through the Xilun Fortress!"

"Haha..." Wanyan Bilie just smiled softly at the words of the national master, and was about to say something, but when he saw the Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry who was sprinting forward at full speed, he stopped and immediately said "Huh".

Lanzhou City is full of corpses of grassland demons. How can Lanzhou City feel good? Faced with the continuous attack of millions of troops, Cheng Yuntian has applied the military tactics of defending the city to the extreme, but even so, facing the endless attack, the soldiers are physically and mentally exhausted.

The demons outside the city can also take turns to attack the city with their number of advantages. At the beginning, Cheng Yuntian also arranged for soldiers to take turns to rest, but with more and more soldiers' casualties, the method of rotation combat is no longer feasible. After all, Lanzhou City is so big that it requires huge military strength to defend every inch of the place.

He didn't know why Wanyan Bilie was so careless. In the end, even though he rushed up to the city wall with his own soldiers, he still couldn't resist the crazy attack of the grassland demons.

The moment the city gate to the west was broken, Cheng Yuntian, who had already exhausted, was almost desperate. When he saw the Sky Eagle Cavalry rushing towards him at full speed, he was completely desperate.

There is still an army of hundreds of thousands of demons outside the city. Now that the city gate is broken, it is no longer difficult to defend Lanzhou City.

Just when Cheng Yuntian drew out his sword and was about to commit suicide, he was hugged by his subordinates.

"General, look, the demon cavalry stopped."

Cheng Yuntian was about to push away the subordinate in anger, but suddenly heard such a voice and looked down. He saw that the speed of the Iron Cavalry of the Grassland had indeed slowed down, and he was immediately confused.

"What's going on?" Cheng Yuntian was a little puzzled. The Huyun Iron Cavalry he brought almost lost all the losses in the siege battles these days, and he had no way to stop this cavalry. However, this cavalry suddenly slowed down. Why is this? Is there any conspiracy?

"General, look, there seems to be someone..."

Cheng Yuntian rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. Sure enough, in the open space in front of the city gate, there was indeed a figure, a slender and arrogant man.

He stood there alone, like a mountain, calm and solid. He actually stopped a galloping cavalry. How powerful is this?

"That is General Ziyang, that is General Ziyang. Brothers, General Ziyang is back!" Although he couldn't see his face clearly, just relying on his breath, Cheng Yuntian had already recognized that man, the number one person in the Tang Dynasty military, Ziyang.

Apart from him, even his Shangguan Huyunlie did not have such power.

It is said that he was besieged by dozens of immortal masters that day and even set up a large formation of Tiangang. Who would have thought that after many days, he would appear on the battlefield again.

Since he has appeared, there is only one result for those immortal masters!

When Cheng Yuntian thought that Zi Yang had killed so many immortal masters, including those in the realm of consciousness, he was so excited.

Mu Yunxue also saw Zi Yang in broken clothes. It was because of seeing Zi Yang that he had to stop. Zi Yang was not dead. Facing three immortal masters in the realm of consciousness and the Tiangang formation, he was not dead.

Not only was he not dead, but he also came back, but the immortal masters had no news. It was obvious that he had already killed so many immortal masters.

The expression on Mu Yunxue's face kept changing. He originally thought that it would be no big problem to deal with Zi Yang with his own strength. He even believed that he was better than Zi Yang, but every time he met Zi Yang, he was desperate. Now even if Zi Yang was the only one, he didn't have the courage to step forward.

"Get back!" Looking at Mu Yunxue's gloomy face, Zi Yang said this sentence lightly from his mouth.

The sound is very light, flat, and stable, not too loud, but it clearly reaches everyone's ears.

Mu Yunxue was even more frightened. What level has Zi Yang's cultivation reached at this moment?

He was about to stop the cavalry completely, but his adjutant snorted angrily: "What are you? You dare to stop me, the Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry. Brothers, fight with me and break through Lanzhou City!"

While shouting, the general rushed out first. He saw that there was no foreshadowing in the huge Lanzhou City. Apart from this guy, no other soldier was intercepted in front of him. This was the best opportunity to make a contribution.

Shuai Mu was worried too much. He was a clever warrior, the most powerful warrior on the grassland, but he was definitely not a qualified commander. How could a rushing cavalry stop because of the appearance of a man?

Even if the person in front of him is a master, facing the sprint of the iron cavalry, even the strong man at the Grandmaster level must temporarily avoid the edge.

He didn't believe that a person could withstand the sprint of the Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry.

Under the leadership of this adjutant, the already crazy cavalry one by one urged the seated war horses one by one to rush over Mu Yunxue. Compared to Mu Yunxue, they still trust An Shinahong more.

This is Mu Yunxue's adjutant. After all, their daily training and combat are all led by An Shinahong.

The cavalry rushed too fast, so fast that Mu Yunxue couldn't even stop him.

Facing the Sky Eagle Iron Cavalry that was rushing towards him wildly, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Zi Yang's mouth. He saw him take a step forward suddenly, and a purple ripples quickly emanate from his feet. Wherever the ripples went, the four hooves of the war horses were instantly cut off, and the cavalry on the horse's back fell down one after another. However, before the cavalry fell completely to the ground, Zi Yang had already punched out.

A huge phantom appeared from behind him and turned into a huge purple fist light that roared out like a huge wave, instantly rushing into the crowd.

"Bang bang bang..." Such a sound kept coming from the air. All the cavalry who were bombarded by the purple fist light burst into blood mist. The purple fist light was like a giant ship breaking through the wind and waves, and it broke out from the crowd.

It was a bombardment of hundreds of feet before it disappeared, but with one punch, thousands of people had already died, and none of them were full of corpses.

Anshi Nahong had already died under the fist light, and the remaining cavalry were shocked one by one. Even Mu Yunxue was sweating coldly behind her back. This was just the power of his punch? More than a thousand people died under one punch. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that it was just a random punch, a tight punch.

Cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and Mu Yunxue's eyes were all replaced by despair.

Not only Mu Yunxue, but even Wanyan Bilie and the national master who were behind were also shocked by this aura. They seemed to have never expected that Zi Yang would be so powerful.
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