Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Zhou Yang and Fang Jian were riding horses, and they had only advanced a dozen miles when the scouts they sent out came back and said that they had spotted the imperial army ahead.

At this time, Zhou Yang realized that it was not only him who wanted to sneak attack others, but others were also thinking of sneak attacking him. Since they had met, there was nothing to say, and he immediately ordered the formation to start the attack.

Prince Ruyang also received a report from the scouts that a group of cavalry, about 5,000 people, was found. He immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Come here, tell Tuluye to gather the troops and intercept this group of cavalry!"

"Yes!"

"Pass the order down, let the left and right wings move closer to the center army!"

"Send a message to the rear troops, speed up!..."

"Send an order..."

Prince Ruyang kept passing on his orders, and he also rushed forward quickly, followed by nearly a hundred guards. Messengers also kept going in and out, passing on Prince Ruyang's military orders.

I walked a short distance before I heard shouts and screams coming from the front. I came to an open space and looked into the distance, but I couldn't see the situation in front of me. I could only see torches shaking constantly, and some of them would suddenly fall to the ground.

The horse Zhou Yang rode when he arrived was a horse he had just caught during the day, so Zhou Yang's personal speed was not very fast. Fortunately, he was not wearing heavy armor, so the horse could still keep up with Fang Jiantong's team.

When the order to attack was passed down, Zhou Yang also saw that there were already cavalrymen in front organizing a defensive formation. Seeing that the other side responded so quickly, he sighed that the imperial court's cavalry was really powerful. In such a short time, they had already assembled and formed a formation.

After all, they were conquering the world on horseback, so it was natural that the cavalry had a quick reaction speed. However, if they encountered ordinary people in this world, their cavalry would indeed have a strong deterrent effect. But what they were facing now were a group of third-level evolvers transformed by Zhou Yang.

Before Tuluye's cavalry had assembled, they saw a horse charging over, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves behind them was deafening, making the horses that had just assembled turn back and forth anxiously.

"Shoot! Shoot these rebels to death! Stop them!"

At Tuluye's shout, the cavalrymen hurriedly took out their longbows and drew their bows and drew their arrows.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Arrows fell like rain.

Zhou Yang looked up and swung the black knife in his hand tightly. Then there was a series of jingling sounds. The arrows did not slow down the heavy cavalry's attack.

With the increasingly rapid sound of horse hooves, the heavy cavalry finally collided with the imperial army that had just assembled.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Shouts of killing suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield. Under the faint moonlight, the heavy cavalry charged into the group like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Zhou Yang and Fang Jian, like two sharp spikes, pierced into the enemy's heartland fiercely, instantly tearing a big gap in the still assembling team.

Those who wanted to step forward to stop it fell one after another in a pool of blood.

Tuluye was terrified when he saw this situation, but if he retreated at this time, the central army would be in chaos, and he would not be able to escape, and might even implicate his family.

He looked at the heavy cavalry charging at him with an uncertain expression, raised his scimitar and shouted, "Those who retreat will die!"

After saying that, he chopped down a soldier who was about to retreat, raised his scimitar and rushed out: "Kill!"

At this time, Zhou Yang was hacking and killing in the crowd. Sitting on the horse, Zhou Yang felt a little dizzy because of the warhorse he was riding. To be honest, he only knew how to ride a horse, but if he were to be a cavalryman, Zhou Yang would not even be considered a bystander.

For example, right now, the horse under him has completely lost control and is running around in the enemy army. Zhou Yang is also very skilled and brave, and he will kill wherever the horse runs.

Suddenly, he saw a burly man holding a scimitar and rushing towards him. He looked like an officer. Zhou Yang was not polite at all. He raised his knife and chopped off the man's head, which fell off his body.

As the man fell, the hundred soldiers around him rushed towards him like crazy. Zhou Yang was so angry that he didn't care who he was killing.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen spears were stuck on Zhou Yang's warhorse, but the horse was still carrying Zhou Yang forward vigorously. After running a long way, the horse gradually became exhausted. Seeing this, Zhou Yang simply jumped off the horse.

Without the restraint of the warhorse, Zhou Yang felt a lot more relaxed. His internal energy surged, and he quickly shuttled through the crowd. Wherever he went, people and horses fell to the ground.

"Eight Gate Dunjia, open!"

Fang Jiantong led the heavy cavalry to charge around, and when he turned around to ask Zhou Yang which direction to go next, he suddenly found that Zhou Yang was gone. He looked around but couldn't see Zhou Yang.

Fang Jiantong was startled by this, and when he was about to go find it, he suddenly saw a group of people in the distance screaming and flying up. Then he saw a person with blue and white flames on his body, holding a black knife surrounded by light blue light, standing in the air like a god.

Not only Fang Jiantong was dumbfounded, but the heavy cavalry behind him were also dumbfounded.

"This, this is the strength of the leader?"

"Why is there light coming out of your body, Master?"

"God, the captain must be a god who has come down to earth to help us."

Fang Jiantong stared blankly at Zhou Yang in mid-air: "This? Is this really the level of strength that human power can achieve?"

Not only did the people near Zhou Yang see him, but King Ruyang in the distance also saw the person standing in the air. At this time, his lips kept trembling. Who is this person? Is this really something that a martial artist in the martial arts world can do?

This person was suspended in mid-air, like a demon from hell. The light blue light emanating from his body seemed so dark and cold.

"Archer, archer! Shoot that monster down for me!"

The words of King Ruyang awakened the dazed soldiers around them, and the archers quickly stepped forward and drew their bows and arrows. Arrows rained down on Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the group of people shooting arrows a few hundred meters away. A loud bang was heard, and a figure streaked towards the archers who were shooting arrows like a meteor.

boom!

After a loud bang, Zhou Yang fell into the crowd of archers like a cannonball. A powerful shock wave emanated from Zhou Yang, blowing away the people within three meters around him.

Zhou Yang didn't stop after landing. His figure turned into rays of light and shuttled through the crowd. Wherever he went, heads fell down. In just a few minutes, thousands of archers became headless corpses.

Fang Jiantong was completely stunned at this moment. He turned around and shouted, "Brothers, we can't embarrass the leader. Follow me!"

kill!kill!kill!

The deafening shouts of killing were once again heard from the mouths of many heavy cavalrymen, mixed with excitement, worship, and respect! It was as if the blood in their bodies had been ignited!