Super Cultivation System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 247 The Golden Sword Decides the End
A man who looked like a general in the Xianbei army became anxious when he saw the Golden Knife Battalion harvesting the lives of his soldiers as frantically as cutting vegetables.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? I'm going to chop you guys up first!"

The man rushed out on his horse, holding a scimitar in his hand, and slashed at a soldier from the Golden Sword Camp like a meteor.

"Die for me!"

The scimitar soon reached the head of the Golden Sword Camp soldier and was about to chop down.

The soldier was selected into the Golden Sword Camp, so his martial arts and courage must be among the best in the army. In addition, he has undergone several months of hard training. Although he is not as good as a general, he is definitely not someone who can be killed instantly by such an ordinary young general.

He tilted his head, raised the golden knife in his hand, held the knife in one hand and held the back of the knife with the other hand, blocking it above his head.

"clang……"

The golden knife and the scimitar collided, creating sparks.

The Xianbei general pulled back his scimitar and was shocked to find that there was a gap on the blade!
"What a good sword! How can you cowardly Han people use such a good sword? Give it to me!"

He leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the knife in the hand of the Golden Sword Camp soldier.

At this moment, a golden light flashed from the side.

"Click..."

The arms of this young Xianbei general were cut off in one swoop.

"Ah... my hand... ah..."

He felt pain and fell off his horse. The soldier from whom he had snatched the golden sword stepped forward, raised his sword and took off his head.

He nodded to the comrade who had just cut off the man's arm, and then continued to fight.

Even the generals were like this, not to mention the ordinary Xianbei soldiers.

The Golden Sword Battalion soldiers wielded their swords as powerful as dragons. With one strike, they would often cut off the opponent's weapons and people together. Sometimes, they would even cut a person and his horse in two.

These terrifying scenes frightened the Xianbei people, especially those who participated in the Battle of Yanmen last year. They had originally planned to take revenge this time, but they did not expect that the Yanmen defenders were even stronger than before. This not only rekindled the fear in their hearts, but also made it even stronger.

"Devils...they are devils..."

A part of the Xianbei cavalry first lost their will to fight and scattered in all directions, preparing to escape.

Kui Tou became furious upon seeing this.

"Where are the guards? Kill all those deserters! Anyone who dares to flee from the battlefield will end up like this! I must capture Yanmen Pass today!"

He was accompanied by several thousand personal guards who chased them everywhere and soon chopped off the heads of a small group of Xianbei soldiers who were the first to desert.

With such deterrence, the Xianbei people who were still hesitating whether to escape immediately gave up the idea.

Liu He looked at Kui Tou, and then said to Cheng Liang, Wu Meng, and Wang Han beside him: "Brothers, catch the leader first. Everyone, follow me and capture the Xianbei leader first!"

The Black King under his seat also seemed extremely excited. He roared loudly and rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Even though the Black King's endurance wasn't as good as the best warhorses, his running speed was only half as fast as that of Scarlet Smoke and Kirin's Roar.

Its four tiger claws were covered with muscular lines and looked extremely strong and powerful. With just one leap, it jumped several feet away.

Cheng Liang and the other three were also very happy and rushed out quickly.

Wang Han originally caught a half-grown tiger, which was considered a young tiger. After more than half a year of nurturing, it has grown up. Compared with the Black King, it is only slightly thinner, so he became the second person in the Anmin Army to own a tiger mount. At this time, his tiger seemed to be inspired by the Black King, and it also jumped and followed closely behind Liu He.

"Hey, riding a tiger is still exciting! Why didn't I think of catching a half-grown tiger? Poor Master Cheng has to wait for several months!"

Cheng Liang turned all his resentment into murderous intent and vented it on the Xianbei people around him.

Wu Meng's fighting power was not as good as Cheng Liang and Wang Han's, and he did not have magical weapons and mounts to help him like them, so he was obviously lagging behind among the "four men who captured the king".

The combination of Liu He and Wang Han, the "double tigers", is extremely ferocious. To the surrounding war horses, they are a powerful invisible killing force.

The two of them hardly needed to make any deliberate moves. They just kept running forward, and the war horses would automatically flee in all directions, leaving a path for them.

While the cavalry were in chaos, Cheng Liang and Wu Meng just happened to catch up and harvest a wave of heads. It was a perfect cooperation.

A personal guard beside Kuitou discovered Liu He and others and was immediately shocked.

"Leader, hurry up! Liu He and his men are coming!"

Kuitou looked over and indeed saw the figures of Liu He and others.

"Oh no! He is already invincible riding on this black tiger beast, and now he has another fierce tiger to help him. The cavalry can't stop him at all!"

This time Kuitou was really scared.

"Go, go!"

Kuitou knew that if he died here, Qianman would be able to take power easily. At that time, all his women would become Qianman's women, and all his children would be exiled to the vast grassland and then become lunch for wolves and eagles.

Thinking of this, Kuitou was shocked and angry. He didn't care about anything else and quickly fled in another direction.

His running had a huge impact.

He had treated the deserter so harshly just now, but in the blink of an eye, he himself became a deserter. This made the Xianbei soldiers, who had already lost some fighting spirit in their hearts, like a water jar with a hole broken in it, and the trend of defeat could no longer be stopped.

"The leader has fled, why should we fight? Let's run!"

"The leader must be withdrawing his troops! Everyone, retreat quickly!"

Once the tens of thousands of Xianbei troops lost their will to fight, they would be no different from unarmed farmers.

These cavalrymen fled to the north, while the Purple Gold Dragon Cavalry, Thunder God Cavalry, Golden Sword Battalion, and tens of thousands of ordinary infantrymen pursued them.

The Han Wuzu and Shenjiying were guarding the front of the pass, beheading some of the Xianbei soldiers who wanted to take advantage of the chaos to enter the pass and rob. Anyway, these two troops were carrying too much weight and were not suitable for long-distance pursuit.

Kuitou watched the battle situation behind him change from a stalemate to a major rout in an instant, and he felt regretful and angry.

"Damn, damn!"

Although he felt regretful, he could do nothing about it.

Liu He and his men were highly skilled in martial arts, and they fought like crazy, I have seen it with my own eyes. If I let them rush in front of me, I am afraid I will lose my life.

Although he would face Qianman's attack after returning in defeat, it was still much better than losing his life here.

Kuitou figured everything out at this point, so he didn't even look back, but slapped his horse hard and galloped forward.

(End of this chapter)