But just blocking it is enough.

After all, the outermost part of this group of soldiers from Xiliang were all those who fought in melee when King Gaozhi came out.

The army that came out of these battles was already a remnant soldier, all panting heavily, having experienced unimaginably cruel battles, no matter whether it was physical strength or morale, they had reached their limit.

These Xiliang soldiers were pierced and killed by the Bingzhou iron cavalry who launched the offensive, and then were swallowed up by the bloodthirsty Bingzhou army that kept rushing out.

But none of them flinched, and they all fell on the way of charging to block the enemy, buying time for Dong Zhuo's army.

540 Nine Turmoil ([-])

kill kill kill~

The ground was shaking faintly, the sound of horseshoes stamping on the ground, the sound of the enemy shouting for killing, and the chaotic sound of fighting, all of them were viciously shaking and piercing the eardrums of everyone on the battlefield.

In the cold wind, there was a strong smell of blood.

The brutal fighting sound was still staged, the generals of both sides screamed ferociously with blood stains on their faces, and the soldiers under their command responded to the call and also fought desperately forward, trying to kill all the enemy soldiers in front of them.

All of a sudden, the protagonists fighting near the mountains were no longer Dong Zhuo Gaozhi and the others.

Because, at this moment, almost all the mountains and plains resounded, all were killing sounds, countless roars, deafening.

kill~

Fighting was everywhere on the chaotic battlefield. Xu Rong's army of [-] soldiers under Dong Zhuo's command who had previously surrounded Wang Yuezhi was suddenly attacked by Bingzhou cavalry and killed in pieces.

But at the same time, it also hindered the army of Bingzhou.

The endless black forest slowly emerged, the cold iron blades reflected the faint cold light, and the densely packed spears pointed directly at the sky, almost trying to reflect the coldness of the dark sky.

"kill--"

"kill--"

Thousands of knights roared with enthusiasm, followed by Zhang Xiu. The sound of the roar soared to the sky, and the iron knights rushed out like flying.

Countless cavalry, boundless, as long as the tide soaked in the dam.

Xiliang's iron cavalry, also led by Xiliang pioneer Zhang Xiu, assembled and rushed out.

Facing the menacing enemy, the soldiers of the Bingzhou Army couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, and they began to breathe heavily and nervously.

They had just defeated the peripheral infantry, but when they faced the Xiliang iron cavalry who were also charging, they subconsciously tightened their armor and held their weapons even tighter.

rumbling~

The sound of iron hoofs was raging, and cruel fighting was everywhere on the passionate and bloody battlefield.

The star's eyes opened angrily, the two fingers holding the gun made a faint sound, and the murderous aura shot out.

Zhang Xiu brandished a pointed steel long spear, and bloodthirstyly killed Bingzhou Pianjiang who was also brandishing a weapon in front.

The cavalry behind them criss-crossed, and amidst the roar of killing, thousands of Xiliang iron cavalry burst out like a flood, rushing towards the Bingzhou wolf cavalry.

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

I don't know which side's angry roar erupted like a volcano, spreading from near to far.

The cavalry on both sides poured out like a torrent of floodgates, and countless pairs of horseshoes trampled over the corpses. Such ferocious warriors of tigers and wolves fought and charged on the road of blood.

Looking down from the sky, there are two opposing arrows. Behind the two sides, there are countless dark shadows, constantly rushing forward.

"Minute!"

rumbling~

The army charging straight, under the shocked expression of the opposite general, the horses neighed one after another, and the thousands of cavalry following the deputy general of Bingzhou cavalry split into two, galloping towards the left and right sides.

"Xiliang iron cavalry! Stop them!"

A hysterical shout sounded suddenly under the mountain.

Although frightened by the palpitating riding skills of the Bingzhou wolf cavalry, it was too late to be shocked at this time. As the offensive of the Bingzhou wolf cavalry split into two, the black tide ran towards the Xiliang soldiers and engulfed them.

With a ferocious roar, the army under his command roared in unison.

rumbling~

Two world-renowned elites met, but this encounter did not allow them to be pulled out to meet the "world".

There are only two possibilities for two unrelated cavalry to meet. One is to practice in a confrontation, but to fight in a confrontation.

This was a tough contest. The spears in the hands of the soldiers on both sides parried the opponent's spears, the veins on their foreheads popped up, and their feet kept arching to drive the horses away, trying to push the opponent into the air and destroy the opponent's lineup.

The sound of killing was like waves, iron hooves rolled, and thousands of cavalry collided with each other in a wedge-shaped formation, like two huge spears.

Amidst the loud noise, severed limbs and blood spattered, howling and roaring together.

This is a cruel contest, and when it really comes to an end, it will undoubtedly represent the defeat of another elite team.

The Bingzhou wolf cavalry, well-deserved of its name, is as scattered as a pack of wolves, but it is orderly in the dark. The scattered cavalry are closely connected in secret when chasing each other, exposing the enemy's flaws in the pursuit.

The moment a flaw is discovered, the ubiquitous wolf riders will form sharp knives and launch a fatal attack on this flaw without the slightest hesitation.

The Xiliang iron cavalry was also not simple, each roaring and charging like angry bison.

All of a sudden, it turned into a large-scale battle!

Dong Zhuo was not worried about the fact that his army under the mountain was fighting with the army brought by Lu Bu.

Even if he is not commanding at the foot of the mountain, there is still Xu Rong there!

What's more, his strength is not small.

The current Dong Zhuo just wants to vent the tyrannical feeling in his body, he wants to kill!

Especially those who kill the strong, use their blood to calm down their killing intent!

When he saw the fiery red figure, Dong Zhuo's fat face showed a look of tearing eyes, his majestic expression was gone, and he roared crazily.

"Lu Fengxian!"

A loud shout spread to Lu Bu's ears, and when he looked back, what caught Lu Bu's eyes was a pair of indifferent and domineering eyes.

Dong Zhuo's angry and unwilling pupils stared intently at the fiery red figure standing proudly in the distance.

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