The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

The face is stained with blood, the shadow of the sword appears, and the war horse neighs.

Thousands of troops and cavalry charged in, blood spattered three feet, and it was chilling to the bone!

The attack of bows and arrows hindered the progress of Tuyuan's army, and countless horses were shot to death. For this reason, they had to stop, and the Mongolian light cavalry following closely behind them had already galloped towards them.

Daikley's face became solemn for the first time on the battlefield, and even the solemnity was mixed with a trace of panic.

This round of bow and arrow shooting made him understand that the army opposite was different from the Xijing resistance army.

No, it should be said that they are very different!

The physique of this group of cavalry who were entering the battlefield was not inferior to his own soldiers and horses, and even... gave Daikley the illusion that they were taller.

And as the distance got closer, he realized that this was not an illusion.

The tall and strong body of the enemy soldier in front of you can tell you that it is extraordinary at a glance!

Daikley narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the giant ax from behind, and then shouted:

"Don't mess up! Since you want to keep us, let's fight them!"

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

With an order, the well-trained Tuyuan soldiers immediately formed a formation, with the shields in their hands already raised!

But the next moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Mongolian light cavalry rushed into the Tuyuan Army's formation like a tide. Their sharp spears and galloping horses immediately broke through the Tuyuan Army's defense line.

The chaos has begun!

A tall Tuyuan soldier looked ferocious, holding a round shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. He shouted loudly and stabbed at the horse of a Mongolian cavalry!

The spear was inserted into the neck of the war horse. Even though its skin was rough and its flesh was thick, its body was still tilted by the spear, and it was dead on the spot!

The Mongolian cavalry on horseback fell down, and Tu Yuanbing seized the opportunity and stabbed his neck with a spear!

The Mongolian cavalryman had an unknown smile on his face. He just tilted his body and dodged the spear. Then he grabbed the spear with his backhand and yanked it hard.

Tu Yuanbing's face darkened, and he tightened his grip on the spear in his hand!

A wrestling began between the two, but Tu Yuanbing found that the other party's strength was astonishing, and he could no longer hold the spear!

With just a moment of decision, he held the round shield in his left hand and smashed it towards the opposite side!

This round shield is not light. If it hits the head of the Mongolian cavalry firmly, even with helmet protection, he believes that it can knock the enemy into confusion. At that time, he only needs to add a spear. You can kill it!

But as soon as the round shield was smashed, it collided with a strange-looking weapon!

There was a loud "bang"!

The round shield, which is known for its sturdiness, was so smashed that a groove appeared in the middle!

And Tu Yuan Bing's hand inside the round shield was shattered by the blow. A heart-breaking pain came, and Tu Yuan Bing couldn't help but scream.

"Hey! Come and take my blow!"

A sneer came, Tu Yuan Bing's eyes narrowed, and he saw a cone-shaped hammer with twelve tribulus shapes coming towards him!

The hammer came so fast that he could only barely hold up the dented shield in his hand to resist it!

"Oh!"

There was another loud noise, followed by frightening screams.

With this hammer blow, Tu Yuan Bing's entire arm was shattered along with the broken shield's arm bones!

"Come again, come again! Hey!"

The Mongolian cavalry wielded the Iron Bone Flower and violently smashed the Tuyuan Soldier's head from top to bottom!

But this time, Tu Yuanbing was no longer able to stop him.

His left hand, or rather his entire right arm, could not move. The severe pain made him sweat like rain and his body was like chaff.

Facing the iron bone that hit him, he had no time to avoid it, so he could only hope that his helmet could withstand the attack!

But apparently, his helmet isn't too sturdy.

In other words, the iron bone itself is an armor-breaking weapon, coupled with the powerful strength of the Mongolian cavalry, the combination of the two makes this hammer like a meteor falling from the sky!

There was a loud "bang" sound.

Without the slightest surprise, Tu Yuanbing's helmet was smashed!

The head in the helmet was even more dented by the smash, but he was not dead at this moment. He just widened his eyes and his body twitched uncontrollably.

"It's so hard! Then hit it a few more times!" The Mongolian soldier grinned and smashed the iron bone flower one after another.

The helmet was smashed to pieces, the head was completely smashed, and until red blood mixed with white brains flowed out, the Mongolian cavalry strode away and killed the other Tuyuan soldiers.

The next moment, he spotted a Tuyuan soldier riding on a horse. After jogging a few steps, he jumped;

"Come on! Give me a slap!!"

The sudden appearance of him clearly shocked the Tuyuan soldier, and he hurriedly raised his spear to stab him.

But it is obvious that if you are slow, you will inevitably face defeat!

The moment the sound of breaking wind sounded, Tieguduo had already hit him firmly on the chest.

Even though he was wearing armor, when he was hit by this powerful and heavy hammer, the armor was torn apart like a piece of paper, the sternum was broken at the base, and penetrated into the internal organs.

His internal organs and lungs were damaged, and blood spurted out uncontrollably down his throat.

With a "pop" sound, when blood spit out, he also fell heavily to the ground!

And the next moment, he saw a scimitar swinging towards his neck...

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Dakley was breathing heavily. The giant ax that he could swing easily now seemed a little heavy. That was because he had swung it too many times.

Previously, every time he swung an ax, a Xijing rebel would die.

But this time, the situation has changed.

The ax he swung was already very difficult to kill the enemy with one blow. Not only that, he even had to dodge the enemy's attack!

Whether it's the sharp scimitar, the extremely heavy iron bone, or the thrusting spear, the lethality is something that no one dares to underestimate.

If it is hit by a blow, it may be damaged here.

Dakley raised his head and looked at an enemy general in the distance. He was a tall, middle-aged man with a gloomy face. There were many people guarding him.

He did not take the lead and fight with others. Instead, he kept observing the battlefield with his gloomy eyes, as if he was planning something.

Dakley took a deep breath, and then shouted at him:

"You are their coach? King of Zhenbei? Do you dare to fight me!"

The sound was loud and reached the man's ears.

The man raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said:

"To deal with you, do we still need the prince to join the battle?"

Daikley frowned and said angrily: "Are you not the King of Zhenbei? Tell me your name!"

The man touched his chin and said:

"White up!"

Daikley frowned, put the giant ax on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "I have never heard of a person like you in Daqian. The soldiers he brought out didn't even... look like Daqian soldiers. .”

Bai Qi squinted his eyes gloomily, then smiled coldly,

"You, Tu Yuan Kingdom, will naturally remember my name and my army in the future."

As soon as this statement came out, Diakli glared and angrily said:

"How dare you say such big words, how arrogant!"

"Watch me take your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Daikli led a group of soldiers and rushed towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qi touched his chin, his expression was as usual, and he slowly uttered two words: "Plain man."

Immediately, he waved his hand, and the Mongolian cavalry came forward to meet him, while he slowly retreated into the midst of thousands of troops...