Chapter 220 Men Go Together
Black Wolf King Bi Shihua sneered:
"A mere martial sage who dares to resist my commander-in-chief's army of Buddha is simply acting like a chariot with a mantis' arm, not overestimating his own capabilities."
"Today, let this young man who knows nothing about the world understand what the world's best cavalry is and what the cold reality is."
"Knowing the art of war, killing is not just a child's play. A reckless man's bloody bravery is vulnerable to a single blow."
In a moment, Yang Jiao pulled the reins with one hand, and the fiery red horse roared, causing the Futu Army to become restless.
Even the exotic horses under the crotches of several generals led by the Pagoda Army began to become irritable and restless.
The black-blooded horse used by Tiefu Tu, the most powerful cavalry in the world, is one foot long and eight feet high. It is completely black and can reach fifty paces in the blink of an eye.
Among a thousand black blood horses, one of them is likely to produce a heterogeneous species. This type of heterogeneous horse is called the Black Demon Qilin.
Because this kind of horse is not only taller and more durable than the black-blooded horse, but also covered with many horny scales from its legs to its abdomen.
Like the legendary unicorn. These horny scales are extremely tough, even comparable to iron armor, and cannot be cut through with a sword.
Now Black Wolf King Bi Shihua and the others are riding the Black Demon Qilin.
The horse that Yang Jiao rides is the one that he spent a lot of money to buy a batch of Fire Romans two years ago. His horse is the King of Fire Romans.
He originally had the strength and physical strength of an innate martial artist, and after Yang Jiao's long-term purification of the marrow with the negative energy of heaven and earth, the I Ching, he not only became fluent in human language, but also had the spiritual intelligence of a human race of seven or eight years old, and could even rival a peak grandmaster.
So much so that the majesty of the horse king emanates, intimidating all the horses present.
"Yun'an, you are such a coward, don't think that you can defeat my commander's 50,000 pagoda army single-handedly."
"But you also understand that the reason why I led the army to Qingshakou is because of you."
"Are you sacrificing yourself for others, trying to sacrifice yourself to save thousands of soldiers and civilians in Qingshakou?"
Black Wolf King Bi Shihua paused slightly and mocked loudly:
"The Confucianism, Taoism, benevolence and righteousness spoken of by Tianzhou in the Middle Kingdom are indeed pedantic."
Hearing this, Yang Jiao raised the corners of his mouth and said with emotion:
"Leading troops in war requires nothing more than benevolence and righteousness. A general has only one goal, and that is to win."
"The reason why I came here alone today is because you are just some self-indulgent people, like chickens and dogs."
His face was as cold as ice as he spoke word by word:
"Killing you is like pulling up weeds."
"Arrogance."
The dark cloak worn by Black Wolf King Bi Shihua automatically moved without wind, and the double-edged ax in his hand was raised high:
"My sons, let this kid know what it means to be the best cavalry in the world."
After the order was given, the Prison Battalion of the Buddha Army was the first to charge, followed closely by the vanguard cavalry composed of innate martial arts masters.
It was like an overwhelming sound of horse hooves vibrating, hitting Yang Jiao like a violent storm.
"Hahaha."
Seeing this, Yang Jiao burst out with a deafening roar, immediately causing the pagoda army to stop, and countless soldiers fell off their horses.
Then, with great arrogance, he took out his horse's long bow and shot at several leaders of the Prison Camp with the force of nine stars.
Suddenly, the arrow, which was like a cannonball, hit the head of the commander of the Prison Battalion.
Ouyang Shan, the master of possession, Yu Wentu, the possessor, and Murong Hu, who were at the peak of their appearance, were directly driven away by the masculine power of blood and blood contained in Yang Jiao's arrows.
It resulted in death, but the prison camp of the Buddha Army was originally a camp composed of criminals on death row.
The death of the commander actually inspired their ferocity. Since they would be charged to death by the forward cavalry if they retreated, why not move forward and fight to find a way out.
The posture of Yang Jiao, who looked like a lonely young man, immediately aroused the desire for survival in the hearts of all the soldiers in the prison camp.
In an instant, nine more arrows shot through the air. Each arrow was extremely powerful and was running very fast.
As a result, each arrow penetrated the lives of dozens of soldiers one after another.
When the bows and arrows in Yang Jiao's quiver ran out, the prison battalion had already lost one-third of its personnel.
However, at this time, the remaining people in the Prison Camp had been aroused by Yang Jiao's life-threatening posture, and their minds went blank. The only thought in their hearts was to rush, rush, rush, rush in front of him, and chop him with a knife. Only then can this nightmare end.
Yang Jiao looked at the approaching army, with a look of excitement in his eyes. He charged at the pagoda army with a gun. He couldn't help but add poetry to the fun, and shouted loudly:
"A man should kill, and kill without mercy."
"Eternal karma is all in killing people."
The Firemang Divine Spear suddenly swallowed the gunlight, and the gun body was fused with the blood of the thirty three powerful demon gods from ancient times, possessing the characteristics of infinite strength.
He was lured out by Yang Jiao, and then used the Changhong Penetrating Japanese Style in "Infernal Affairs".
In an instant, a long green rainbow was like the Milky Way across the starry night, rushing towards the prison camp with unstoppable power.
In the blink of an eye, everyone died.
Upon seeing this, the forward cavalry in the rear rushed towards Yang Jiao with still expressionless speed.
Tiefutu is known as the best cavalry in the world. Naturally, it is not just their weapons, horses, and cultivation that are higher than other cavalry. The most important thing is that they are not only ruthless to their enemies, but also to their comrades, and even more ruthless to themselves. , and also believed in the military order of fighting to the death and never retreating.
Yang Jiao didn't pay attention to this, and danced with the sun in another style. In the sky, the scorching flames transformed from the fists slid down, and the flames contained the subtle spear light with unparalleled wind power.
When the beautiful fireworks fell on them with lightning speed.
Blood splattered everywhere, and screams kept coming.
Yang Jiao is among the thousands of troops, holding his head high:
"King Black Wolf, you still plan to sit back and watch, hahaha, you are the best cavalry in the world, that's all?"
They saw Yang Jiao in the army, riding horses and charging without restraint. The number of soldiers in the Futu Army decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moreover, he kept composing poems loudly:
"The fighting between heaven and earth was so brutal that the court was shocked."
"Kill one person in three steps, never stop thinking."
"Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and corpses rested on Qianxun Mountain."
"When a strong man finishes fighting, he sleeps on his enemy's corpse when tired."
"Since ancient times, benevolence has only harmed others, and morality has never been true."
"Don't you see, the liger's prey has gained a reputation, but who can pity the elk?"
"The world has always been about the weak and the strong. Even if it is reasonable, it is in vain."
"Don't ask, men will do what they want."
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound, and a double-edged ax struck at Yang Jiao with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain.
"Zheng!"
A sound of metal and stone clashing erupted in the air.
"What a fierce kid." Black Wolf King Bi Shihua was so shocked that he and his horse retreated seven to eight feet.
"What a young general who is unparalleled in battle, what a killer. I didn't expect you to reach the peak of martial arts at such a young age."
"It seems that I really can't keep you here."
"Hey, kill the embryo." Yang Jiao shouted loudly:
"A man should act violently, and benevolence and kindness are incompatible."
"A man is in the fighting arena, as brave as a bear and as blind as a wolf."
"If you are born a boy, you will kill someone. Don't teach a man's body to wrap a woman's heart."