The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

As this loud shout fell, the barbarians immediately let out a hysterical roar, tearing their clothes, galloping on their horses, waving their scimitars, and everyone's eyes were full of greed.

Yes, greed.

In their eyes, this army is already a dish, and it is their merit for promotion! If they can find out why their bows and arrows are so powerful that they forced the barbarians to use the shield given by the high priest to just block it... That would definitely be a great achievement!

Speaking of which, this group of people is really stupid. They actually gave up the distance advantage of archery and charged with longbows instead... Did they do this to rescue the wounded? Haha, the Zhou people are so stupid!

Stupid to the extreme!

"Great barbarian warriors, slaughter them! Strip off their armor, take away their weapons! Cut off their heads and use them as wine glasses!"

The bald barbarian looked coldly at the group of cavalrymen charging over, while constantly waving his saber to encourage the whole army to charge, in case the mysterious army "turned around and ran away".

But...it didn't.

This army wearing silver armor didn't seem to realize that they were in a desperate situation at all. Not only did they not turn their horses around, but they all rushed forward with cold faces and great calmness!

Seeing this scene, the barbarians were overjoyed, and the Zhou soldiers were all anxious, but seeing that the distance was shortened to this point in a few breaths, they knew that it was too late to say anything, so...the only way was to fight to the death!

"Brother Gaoyi! Let's die together!"

The man in green shouted, and without thinking any more, he led the soldiers behind him to counterattack again!

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"

Seeing this, the bald barbarian just snorted coldly, then shouted a few words, and the team he led naturally split into two, and actually bypassed Zhou Bing!

"Want to stop them with death and let them escape? It's not that easy!"

Although the bald barbarian was furious with Zhou Bing's counterattack before, he just wanted to tear them apart, but he never thought of bypassing them and chasing them, but things can only happen once and not twice!

This time, he will not be led by the nose again.

"Kill! Kill all those idiots first!"

The barbarian army split into two, bypassed and merged into one, and rushed towards the mysterious army with great ferocity!

The two armies fought in just a few breaths!

The Zhou soldiers couldn't bear to watch anymore, and the man in blue hated his incompetence even more, but to be fair, what role could they play with so few people?

"Damn it!——"

The man in green shouted, and swung his sword to kill the enemy, trying to relieve his inner pain, but at this moment...

"Ahhhhh!——"

A burst of extremely shrill screams came, and all the Zhou soldiers were stunned, because, this was the shrill scream of the barbarians, which was different from ordinary people?

Suddenly, they all turned their heads to look, and then everyone was stunned...

"This is..."

"How is it possible!"

At the place where the two armies clashed, the longbows in the hands of the mysterious army had disappeared at some point. When I looked again, it was not a longbow cavalry, but a charging cavalry holding a long spear! I saw them sweeping all the way in the billowing smoke and dust, and wherever they passed, they were all invincible! The tips of the spears were stained with blood countless times, and they actually rushed into the formation with domineering power, crushing and breaking through, tearing the entire formation of the barbarian ghost cavalry from it!

Nearly fifty riders killed out intact.

The wind was cold and the rain was heavy. Raindrops fell on their armor, and blood mixed with raindrops, dripping at the same time!

Their armor was already stained with blood, and their spears were also soaked with blood!

But...

It was all enemy blood!

They themselves were not hurt at all!

Only some sharp-eyed people could see that there were dense and long marks on their armor, which seemed to show how fierce the charge just now was, but even those fine marks were slowly disappearing at this moment...

"This... this..."

The Zhou soldiers felt that they could not understand it at all, and this group of people did not mean to explain. They just blinked and turned their horses' heads and charged again!

They... were going to attack the Barbarian Ghost Riders again?

The Zhou soldiers were going crazy!

You know, that was the Barbarian Ghost Riders! The elite division of the Barbarians! You rushed out intact, but you still felt that killing was not enough, and turned back to kill again?

What courage and domineering is this!

"Oh my god..."

"Look at the marks on their armor, it should be our Great Zhou army, but... but I have never heard of such an army... This, this is impossible!"

Just as the Zhou soldiers were puzzled and talking in a dreamlike voice, the situation on the field was already turbulent and changing rapidly! The mysterious army was seen coming in and out, not taking the Barbarian Ghost Riders seriously at all, killing them in the sprint, crying for their parents, harvesting heads one after another...

This is no longer a war, this is simply a crushing and slaughter!

"This is a group of devils!"

The bald barbarian man was completely scared at this moment. He would never forget that at the moment of the fight just now, the white light flashed in the hands of these guys, and the longbows suddenly turned into sharp spears! After a sprint, they, the barbarians, chopped and killed desperately, but they could never hurt their opponents at all. Instead, they were constantly divided, pierced, and slaughtered!

"We are fighting the devil!"

"These are not human beings at all!"

"Ghosts! No, don't come over here!"

"Ahhh!——"

Accompanied by the wailing in the field, the number of guards around the bald barbarian man was getting smaller and smaller. In the smoke and dust, countless barbarian cavalrymen died tragically, their flesh and blood were trampled, and their bodies were not intact!

"Leader! We, we can't win, let's run!"

At this time, a barbarian with a broken arm and blood all over his face rushed forward on horseback, shouting: "The formation is broken, everyone is in chaos, there is no fight! Run, leader!"

Hearing this, the bald man came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Yes! Run! Everyone, you...you escort me out!"

As soon as the voice fell, silver-white armor appeared in front of them, and groups of snow-white war horses lined up, like silver snow rolling, which was magnificent, but at this moment, in the eyes of the barbarians, this was not a beautiful scene, but a deadly nightmare!

They wanted to escape, but they had no chance.

After a massacre, the bald barbarian lost one hand, and there were dead bodies in front of him. No one was protecting him.

He said to the young silver knight in a hoarse voice, unwillingly: "Who are you...? Who are you!"

He lost, but he also had the pride of the barbarians. He didn't believe that he would lose to an inexplicable army, and he didn't believe that he, who could be comparable to the masters of the upper realm of Mingyuan, would lose to an unknown person! So, even if he was about to die, he wanted to hear a familiar name from the leader.

"Ying Hui? Ying Shuang? Feng Jiyun?"

The names of young generals who were very "famous" in the barbarian land appeared in the mind of the bald barbarian one after another. He was very eager to hear one of these names!

In this way... he could die peacefully and say to himself that he did not lose unfairly.

But... he was disappointed.

The silver knight in the lead pierced his neck with a spear as fast as lightning, but the sound of the spear made him die with regret.

"Young Master."

"The loser army, Hu Nai."

The silver knight swung his spear and spoke in a very calm tone.

"No one is worth mentioning."

(ps: Hu Nai's extra role is here! The leader is showing off~)