Chapter 293
Chapter 293 Better to die than to surrender (asking for a monthly ticket!!)
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"Knowing that you will die, you are still generous to go to the disaster. You can be regarded as a hero, but a small Ye family dares to fight against my Nanman iron cavalry, but it is a bit reckless!" Wei Guyan snorted coldly, waved his right hand, and saw a few places Above the high point, a few messenger soldiers waved huge banners in their hands, and the battle flags fluttered in the wind.
The 200,000 cavalry were divided into eight teams, and surrounded Ye Zhantian and the others from all directions.
These iron cavalry are the elite of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom. Even ordinary cavalry are at least five ranks or above. They are all ninth-tier, and the armor on their bodies is also made of black black iron, which is very strong. If Ye Zhantian and others had a large number of first-grade Lingbao-level weapons, ordinary weapons would not be able to cut into these armors at all.
"Kill!" Wei Guyan snorted coldly, and as soon as the flag was lowered, the entire Nanman Kingdom's iron cavalry surrounded and rushed away like a torrent, with the long spear in his hand raised high.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom let out a deafening cry, and the earth trembled. Such a magnificent momentum, I am afraid that even the masters above Tianzun would be frightened by it.
These southern barbarian cavalry were well-trained, and the eight troops formed a huge square battle formation.
Seeing the iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom charging towards them in the distance, Ye Zhantian understood that the Nanman Kingdom had already decided to attack.
"My men of the Xiwu Empire, kill!" Ye Zhantian let out a deep growl, his eyes followed, and the battle flags fluttered on the mountains in the distance, but he couldn't see where the commander of the Nanman Kingdom was. If he knew Exactly where it is, beheading it will certainly have a miraculous effect, but how can it be so easy for people to know the exact location of the commander of the Nanman Kingdom?
If Ye Zhantian rode away on the Gray Underworld Eagle at this time, it would definitely be a huge blow to the morale of the dead soldiers below. He must be here and fight side by side with them.
A group of iron cavalry rushed into the refugees. In an instant, this group of iron cavalry was like a meat grinder. Countless corpses fell down, and many people were instantly torn in half by spears.
Many refugees spontaneously picked up weapons such as steel knives and spears in their hands, and rushed towards the iron riders.
Bang bang bang, their weapons slashed on the cavalrymen of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, and they couldn't even leave a dent on the armor of these cavalrymen.
Puff puff puff, their bodies were instantly pierced by spears, and then they were crushed by the black wind horse.
Wherever these cavalrymen went, the corpses turned into minced meat.
"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm afraid." Among the chaotic people, the little girl named Wen'er yelled in fear, but her voice was drowned out by the crowd.
The old man hugged the little girl tightly, looked up, and saw that the cavalry in the distance had already been crushed, and Ye Zhantian and others were already fighting with the cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom. At this time, no one could save them.
Wen'er was knocked into a stagger, looked up, but saw a wave of refugees rushing towards her and her grandpa, she cried and wanted to rush towards her grandpa, but saw the iron cavalry from the Nanman Kingdom roaring towards her, A spear pierced through her grandfather's chest, blood spattered, and her vision instantly turned bright red.
The refugees were in a mess, but the iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom were still a few complete phalanxes, like huge machines, strangling everything nearby efficiently. Ye Zhantian and others were also caught in a bitter fight. Fortunately, many of them are masters above the seventh or eighth rank, and they have formed an formation. When facing so many cavalry, although they suffered heavy losses, those cavalry would not be able to break through their defense for a while.
Ye Zhantian urged the gray underworld eagle in the sky to dive down, bang bang bang, knocking hundreds of cavalry into the air in an instant.
A continuous battle began. Due to the fierce resistance of these dead soldiers, the cavalry gave up strangling civilians, but surrounded all these dead soldiers.
This piece of grassland was stained red with fresh blood. The dark red blood flowed on the ground and slowly seeped into the soil. The whole sky was filled with bloody breath.
Ye Chen flew across the sky on a golden yangdiao, and his soul was completely released. After his cultivation base was promoted to the mid-stage of Tianzun, Ye Chen's soul was able to cover a range of more than fifty miles. With the tracking of the soul, Ye Chen found some traces of fighting.
There were dead refugees everywhere, all the way to the distance, Ye Chen immediately urged the golden sun eagle to follow the corpses on the ground all the way.
Ye Chen couldn't estimate how many people died along the way. Besides the refugees, there were also many iron cavalry from the Nanman Kingdom and dead warriors from the Xiwu Empire.
The soul fell on a corpse, which was pierced by thirteen spears, but beside him, there were hundreds of iron cavalry from the Southern Man Kingdom.
Seeing the appearance of the corpse clearly, Ye Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and anger shot out from his eyes. He recognized it. This corpse was a member of the Zhan generation of the Ye family, named Ye Zhanlie. Speaking of it, Ye Chen Also call me uncle.
There were so many long spears stuck in his body, and these long spears supported him, making him stand there like this, with the sound of the wind whistling, as if crying in a low voice.
His father and the others did not collect his body, which shows how difficult the situation was at that time.
"The leader of the Nanman Kingdom, Tuoba Hongye, I, Ye Chen, have written down this bloody enmity. One day, I will go to the capital of the Nanman Kingdom and settle accounts with you!" On Ye Chen's arms, all the veins were exposed, and his heart was full of tears. Filled with grief and indignation, "Uncle Ye Zhanlie, after I save my father and the others, I will help you die!"
The golden yangdiao whizzed across the sky, and after a while, it disappeared at the end of the sky.
About six hours later, Ye Chen's spirit had already entered the Xiling Prairie, and the chaotic battle situation there came into his sight.
After a long period of melee, the iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom had withdrawn for a certain distance, patrolling far away, ready for the next wave of attacks.
Ye Zhantian looked around, there were more than 6,000 dead soldiers, more than 2,000 had already died, and the rest were exhausted. Although they killed more than 5,000 iron cavalry from the Nanman Kingdom, behind them, there were many iron cavalry from the Nanman Kingdom. Up to nearly 200,000!
"I'm afraid it can only last for two days at most. If the iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom engages in endless wheel battles, I'm afraid it won't last even one day!" Ye Zhantian frowned and looked into the distance. The whole line formed a complete square team.
"We, Marshal Wei, have said that we respect all heroes, and if you are willing to surrender to our Nanman Kingdom, our Nanman Kingdom will treat them generously." A thousand commander from the Nanman Kingdom shouted loudly.
"If you want us to surrender, there is no door!" A tall man roared.
"I would rather die than surrender!"
The voices of the crowd rose one after another, those who wanted to surrender had already surrendered, how could they think of surrendering until now? Who can hold on until now, and still fight to the death, which one is not a hero who is determined to die?
Many, many of their wives, children, or parents died under the iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom. If they still surrendered to the Nanman Kingdom now, how could they be worthy of their dead relatives?
"I, Donglin Ye Family, would rather die than surrender!"
"My Donglin Xu family, I would rather die than surrender!"
Among the people led by Ye Zhantian, many came from various martial arts families. The martial arts family members supported each other and were extremely united along the way. It was even more impossible for them to leave their clans and surrender to the Southern Barbarian Kingdom.
Under Ye Zhantian's command, these dead soldiers formed a circular formation, and those who were exhausted shrank inside, sat cross-legged to rest, and were energetically responsible for resisting the next wave of attacks outside. Ye Zhantian is ready to fight a protracted battle with the iron cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom.
"Pile up the corpses of the cavalrymen and horses of the Southern Man Kingdom in front!" Ye Zhantian said loudly. Under his command, the people were busy and nervous. The corpses of the cavalry and horses piled up an outer wall several meters high outside. With such an outer wall, it can effectively resist the impact of the cavalry.
"In less than two days, don't even think about defeating us. Even if we are all dead, we will drag you tens of thousands of cavalry to the bottom!" Ye Zhantian looked at the neat cavalry formation in the distance with firm eyes.
Just when Ye Zhantian was preparing to meet the next wave of attacks, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. This feeling was familiar from the soul. He looked into the distance and saw a bird in the sun-drenched sky. The big golden eagle chirped loudly and flew towards this side quickly.
"It's Chen'er!" Ye Zhantian's heart suddenly became excited.
"That's it?" Seeing Ye Zhantian's excited expression, Xu Jian and other Patriarchs also followed Ye Zhantian's gaze and saw a golden giant eagle flying in the distance.
My goodness, that is the Heavenly Master Monster Beast, the Golden Sun Eagle!
On the back of the golden sun eagle, there are two figures.
"Brother Ye, who is that person?" Xu Jian and the others asked one after another. The person who can drive a celestial master-level monster like Jin Yangdiao must not be simple. Could it be the ancestor of the Ye family in the legend?
"It's my son Ye Chen!" Ye Zhantian said proudly.
Ye Chen? Is it the genius who was accepted as a disciple by Xuan Yi Yao? It stands to reason that Ye Chen's current cultivation base is at most the legendary tenth level, how can he drive a monster at the level of a celestial master? Everyone was puzzled, but they were very excited when a strong support came.
Ye Chen swept his soul, and saw his father, fourth uncle and others. They formed a circle, and a large number of corpses were piled up around them. It can be seen that they had gone through a fierce battle. Outside, the cavalry of the Nanman Kingdom formed a neat line and surrounded them. , and farther away, there are refugees all over the place, and some places are full of refugee corpses, which must have been massacred by the cavalry of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom!
There are 200,000 iron cavalry from the Southern Man Kingdom!
"Xiao Yi, go and protect my father and the others! No matter what happens, you must protect them!" Ye Chen said solemnly.
"Well, I'll go right away."
The Golden Yang Eagle flew over Ye Zhantian and the others, Xiao Yi jumped off the Golden Yang Eagle's back.
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