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Chapter 50

The 50 iron cavalry of the three barbarians moved together, and the momentum was monstrous.

A phalanx of ten tens of thousands of people was formed together, occupying a large area. The horse shook its head and snorted, riding a tall and handsome horse, Zuo Xian Wang Kuo Tie slowly pulled out from his waist. The scimitar, holding the knife in his left hand, raised it high, patrolling back and forth in front of the army formation, and at the same time raised a breath of true energy, so that the voice of what he said could reach everyone's ears.

"Children!"

"Behind the high wall in front is the richest land and the most precious wealth in the four countries! There is endless food and endless wine! There are Han women with waists as thin as onions and skin as white as jade. The national beauty is Tianxiang's noble lady and princess, and inexhaustible gold, silver and jewelry......"

"Now, this wall in front of us prevents us from asking for these gifts from God. As the strongest and bravest men in our three barbarians, you tell me, what should we do now!"

"Crush it!"

"Crush it!"

"........."

The sounds gathered together into waves, like a strong wind passing through, creating a huge momentum.

Every three barbarians present, thinking about King Zuo Xian's words in their minds, could not help but think of the items they had been looking forward to for a long time.

Beauties, ladies, princesses, gold and silver treasures, the land, and even the warm spring, all of these seem to affect their gradually warming hearts.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"........."

Hundreds of huge ox horns were lifted by the warriors, and then they blew in their mouths, making low, deep and solemn voices.

At this moment, all the three barbarians involuntarily squeezed the reins tightly in their hands, and then carefully touched the scimitars around their waists.

Their eyes were hot, their faces were flushed, and they were staring at Yezhou City in front of them, as if behind that high wall, there was everything they needed, waiting for them to take it.

"attack!!"

"........."

As Kuo Tie swung the scimitar in his hand, a thick voice spread across the field. Tens of thousands of people in the first phalanx kicked the horse's belly vigorously with their feet, squeezed the reins with their fingers, and began the final charge.

"Dengdengdeng..."

"........."

The tiny stone particles were vibrated on the ground, making a sound.

The roof tiles in Yezhou City also made the sound of colliding with each other.

Everyone's attention became highly tense at this moment, whether it was the three barbarians or the Daxia sergeant, it was the same.

The final decisive battle has already begun, and the three barbarians are determined to break through the Daxia border and go deep into the hinterland.

As for the Sergeants of Daxia, they can only stay here to survive and die with the city of Yezhou.

They couldn't retreat. In front of them were fierce and fearless enemies, and behind them were gentle family members. They had already clenched the halberds in their hands, fixed their eyes on the city wall, and waited for the arrival of the three barbarian cavalry.

Even though it was cold winter, on the city wall of Yezhou at this moment, there was a fine layer of sweat on the hands of many soldiers.

"Notice!"

"Notice!"

"........."

The centurion, who was lying on the crenellation of the city wall and observing, issued a warning sound. All the soldiers of Daxia took a step back at this moment and leaned back a little. The halberd in the right hand was ready, and the best posture for throwing had also been pulled.

"There is still a mile to go..."

"........."

"Recite ten numbers silently in your heart, and then forcefully throw the spear and halberd in your hand forward!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight……"

"........."

"Four……"

"three!"

"Two~"

"cast!"

"........."

The violent whistling sounds gathered together, like a strong wind sweeping across the earth, carrying an unrivaled momentum, stabbing towards the three barbarian cavalry rushing down below.

There was a sound of howling like bullets, and on the ground ahead, countless spears and halberds were inserted into an irregular shape, and countless three barbarians were nailed to the ground with their horses and men.

Those who didn't die immediately dragged their bodies and howled, and were freed by the sword of the fellow who passed by.

"kill!"

"........."

For passive defense, the only weapons that can be used are bows and arrows and spears for throwing.

The three barbarians were still like this, throwing bags of Western oil halfway up the city wall, and then just pulling it out a few dozen feet, the roaring fire cloud visited the city wall again.

Just a few sporadic flames falling on the western oil can quickly ignite the entire western oil covering half of the city wall.

The violent flame is now even more intense, and the temperature is more than doubled compared to the previous one.

Some Daxia sergeants who were closer were burned by the flames.

Zhuge Fang stood in the middle of the city wall and commanded. Such flames were of no use to a grand master like him.

But for ordinary sergeants, even masters in the innate realm, there is also the possibility of burns.

I thought that the three barbarians would hit a wave, and then they might take a short breath in the middle.

But before the big Xia sergeant on the wall replaced his injured comrade, the three barbarian cavalry in the distance charged again against the rain of arrows.

Although many people greeted the ancestors of the three barbarians for many generations, they had to raise their bows and arrows and shoot aimlessly forward.

It wasn't until his arms felt sore that he stopped what he was doing, and then he squeezed his arms, relaxed them, and regained his strength.

The several-foot-thick city wall was now emitting scorching heat from the continuous burning of the flames. The method Zhuge Fang had thought of before was no longer effective. Standing aggrieved on the top of the wall, watching the development of the situation, a little bit out of control.

For a whole day and night, the 50 Sanman iron cavalry seemed to have never rested. Wave after wave, they tirelessly poured western oil into Daxia's city.

In front of the city of Yezhou, it is impossible to stand within a distance of one zhang from the crenel. The temperature is as hot as boiling water. No matter how biting the cold wind outside, it can't take away the burning flames.

"Boys, go!"

Kuo Tie looked at the city wall of Yezhou, which seemed to be burnt like iron, and let out a wild cry. His legs clamped down on the horse's belly, and he rushed forward first.

Immediately afterwards, countless three barbarian cavalry began to charge, stepping on the corpses of their clansmen, running at top speed.

"呲~"

"呲~"

"Pfft..."

"........."

There was a sound of high temperature meeting water, and huge water vapor rose rapidly. In a short period of time, a long mist layer was formed on the extension line of Yezhou City.

"Crack..."

"Crash~"

"........."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of rocks cracking, and then the sound of heavy objects falling from a height.

"Everyone, prepare for close combat!"

Zhuge Fang stared closely at Kuo Tie, the head coach of the Three Barbarians, who was rushing forward.

Grand masters can only be dealt with by grand masters, this is an unruly rule.

As for the grand master, only the grand master can seriously injure or even kill the opponent.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when the wall that had blocked the three barbarians for nearly 50 years completely fell down, Zhuge Fang seemed to have something in his heart, and it collapsed along with the wall.

"kill!"

A thunderstorm sounded from his mouth, Zhuge Fang held a big halberd, and charged towards the head coach of the Sanman, Zuo Xian Wang Kuotie.

A dozen or so generals in the Grandmaster realm around them also pulled out their weapons one after another, jumped down into the air with their commander, and fought with the enemy together.

The city wall of Yezhou was empty. Under the fire attack of the three barbarians regardless of the cost, the wall below half the waist was now broken into several large pieces, revealing the structure inside.

The gap in the city wall was more than ten feet long, and it was almost impossible for the Daxia sergeants to block the gap at this moment.

"Ahhhh~"

"........."

The three barbarian cavalry who rushed to the front saw the originally unbreakable Yezhou city wall collapse in front of their eyes at this moment. Each of them firmly believed that this was God helping them.

Everyone, as if they had been infused with great tonic medicine, came towards the gap without fear of death.

More than a dozen grandmaster-level generals from Daxia guarded the gap in the city wall, and teams of soldiers and civilians inside the wall were quickly moving materials to repair the gap as quickly as possible.

Zhuge Fang has already faced off with the coach of the Sanman, Zuo Xian Wang Kuotie.

The battle between the great masters affected a huge area, so the two of them rose into the air in perfect agreement and moved the scene to the void above their heads.

Zhuge Fang brandished a big halberd in his hand, and Kuo Tie was also not far behind, with his hair growing and his whole body looking ferocious and frightening.

"Death!"

"........."

Zhuge Fang struck out in anger, Kuo Tie held a scimitar in his hand to meet the attack, he did not dodge or dodge, he forcibly blocked it head-on with his powerful master power.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you, Zhuge Fang, didn't want to be as powerful as the military adviser said. At most, you are better than cats. You can barely be regarded as a sick tiger..."

"Hmph, the power of the tongue!"

Zhuge Fang retorted with his words, and he did not lag behind in the movements of his hands. He launched his attacks one after another, causing Kuo Tie to step back with his scimitar in hand to relieve the force.

At the crack in the city wall, the dozens of generals in Daxia's master realm were also uncomfortable.

After they worked together to withstand the charge of some of the three barbarian cavalry, the opponent's army also jumped out of the guru realm, and the number of them was more than double that of Da Xia's side.

Everyone's expressions were as calm as water, and the weapons in their hands were involuntarily clenched a little bit, and after choosing their opponents, they went forward to kill without hesitation.

The sound of the violent collision of cold weapons, the sound of sharp weapons cutting flesh, the sound of painful screams, and other chaotic sounds all appeared on the battlefield together.

At the cracks in the city wall and at the entrance of the city gate, soldiers from the Great Xia continued to emerge from them, fighting with the three barbarians who rushed to them.

Everyone was red-eyed, and the smell of blood aroused the long-repressed animal nature in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone has become a mechanical killing tool.

Even though the Sergeants of Great Xia were also brave enough to fill the gaps in the city wall with their lives, the three barbarians were so numerous that they attacked the gaps bit by bit.

After some fighting, the cracks in the city wall had not yet been filled, but were destroyed by the three barbarians, and a bigger gap was even torn open.

There were three barbarian cavalry who abandoned their horses and rushed towards the gap, using their lives to open the way for the comrades behind them.

Yezhou City Wall, known as the first pass in Great Xia, finally failed to fulfill its due mission after paying a heavy price with the three barbarians.

"Destroy Yezhou City! Kill!"

"kill!"

"Come on!"

"........."

One after another silhouettes rushed forward like lunatics, then channeled the true energy in their bodies to protect their bodies, and slammed into the circle formed by the Daxia sergeants.

Everyone is like a lunatic, only running the zhenqi body protection in the body, and then waving the scimitar in his hand, moving forward as if to die, allowing the body to be chopped into several sections by the Daxia sergeant, just to stop their delay time of a few seconds.

Slowly, the Daxia sergeant's battle circle grew larger and larger, and more and more Three Barbarians poured in.

Zhuge Fang glanced sideways, and then all the anger in his heart rose into his hands.

Taking advantage of Kuotie's joy, the moment he opened his mouth and laughed, the halberd poked straight and then swept.

Drops of blood spilled from midair to the ground.

"Zhuge Fang! You are looking for death!"

Seeing the short braids near his ears snapped into two, Kuo Tie was startled, and at the same time, a sense of shame instantly filled his heart.

In his rage, he couldn't care less. The aura of the great master on his body was released overwhelmingly like a mountain torrent. On the edge of the scimitar in his hand, the aura of more than ten feet radiated light and cut towards the front.

Just by looking at it from a distance, you can feel the sharp sting from it.

The city of Yezhou was broken, and Zhuge Fang had no other ideas at the moment. The 230 million people of Daxia in the four continents in the north were very likely to be slaughtered.

At this moment, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he is a sinner of Daxia. Perhaps only by dying on the battlefield can he be able to wash away some of the humiliation that has been bestowed upon him.

Zhuge Fang's will to die has been born!
(End of this chapter)