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Chapter 98 Hand-to-hand combat

"Your Highness,...!"

Inside the Western Chu army formation, a grim-faced deputy general of Western Chu asked the Yuan Dynasty to fight in a deep voice.

"No need!"

The shriveled Qinglang Wang Yuanchao waved his hand and rejected the lieutenant general's proposal.

"The whole army obeys orders and crushes these lowly Daqin people"

Yuan Chao turned around, faced more than [-] Western Chu cavalry, and gave orders sharply.

He knew very well that the death of brother Wusu had already lowered the morale of his Western Chu cavalry.

If at this time, it is better to send people to fight for generals, if they win, but if they lose, the morale blow to the Western Chu cavalry will undoubtedly be devastating.

The Yuan Dynasty still understood the principle of choosing the lesser of two evils.

What he has to do now is to break into the enemy's formation while the morale of the Western Chu cavalry is still weak.

"promise!"

Following his order, more than [-] elite cavalrymen of Western Chu all agreed in unison, and then galloped towards the Modao army formation.

"Tread, step, step!"

The dense roar of horseshoes suddenly sounded, as terrifying as thunder and thunderbolts in a rainy day.

With sharp sabers and wolf-like eyes, these elite cavalrymen of Western Chu have become the only protagonists in this world at this moment.

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"Raise the knife!"

Before the Modao army formation, Li Siye in military uniform gave an order in a deep voice.

His eyes were extremely calm, as if the more than [-] Western Chu cavalry in front of him did not exist.

"Roar!"

Following his military order, tens of thousands of bright Mo Dao were instantly lifted up by the indifferent Mo Dao sergeant.

Stray breaths gathered on the giant Mo Dao in the hands of Mo Dao soldiers.

Tens of thousands of Mo knives were raised at the same time, and the sharp edge that broke out at that moment, even the eternal Yinyue had to avoid the sharp edge for the time being.

"Tread, step, step!"

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, until they entered the killing range of Mo Dao, Li Siye said in a deep voice: "Chop!"

"Swipe, brush, brush!"

As the word "cut" came out, more than [-] Modao soldiers in the front row immediately swung the Modao in their hands.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of horses howled mournfully at the same time.

The slightly blackened horse blood and the scarlet warm human blood condensed and merged together under the sharp edge of the Xueliangmo knife.

In just a moment, more than [-] Western Chu cavalry were directly torn to pieces by the huge Mo Dao.

The tragic scene made the people of Western Chu, who have always been known for their toughness, couldn't help but feel a bit of chill.

Mo Dao is the natural nemesis of the cavalry, with one blow, the men and horses are destroyed, and it is clearly recorded in the annals of history.

Since something like the Mo Dao is a heavy weapon, it is impossible to launch such sharp attacks in a short period of time after suddenly charging up and slashing.

The Western Chu cavalry just seized this gap, and directly rode their horses into the Modao army formation.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

In just a moment, more than a thousand Modao sergeants in the front row were directly hit by this huge torrent of cavalry and flew out.

But the impact of the Western Chu cavalry has been exhausted so far.

Then the two sides started a fierce hand-to-hand battle.

"laugh!"

On the battlefield of the fierce fighting, the sound of sharp weapons entering the body can be heard everywhere.

The bright red blood, the flying organs, and the wailing of the horses rendered the moonlit pasture at this moment into a Shura hell.

"die!"

A Modao sergeant picked up the Modao in his hand, and suddenly swung it down at a Western Chu cavalryman.

"hiss!"

In an instant, a burst of blood burst out, and the cavalryman from Western Chu turned his back into a mess.

Since falling into hand-to-hand combat, the victory of the entire battlefield has actually favored Li Siye.

In terms of the relationship between arms restraint, the Western Chu cavalry must be called the father of Sergeant Modao!

In terms of the quality of soldiers, Modao sergeants generally have innate cultivation bases above the third level, while the cultivation bases of Western Chu cavalry are mostly around the fifth to eighth level acquired.

The only advantage of the Western Chu cavalry is their numbers, but in the face of this huge gap, their numbers advantage also pales at this moment.

"cut!"

Li Siye, who was covered in blood, gave orders sharply.

Under his order, the Modao sergeants lined up consciously, and then waved Modao at the Western Chu cavalry indifferently.

In front of the Mo Dao Army, the cavalry who had lost their mobility were no different from pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"laugh!"

Another large expanse of blood burst out, and thousands of Xichu horses fell to death on the battlefield at the same time.

"Nine Yin Soul Devouring Dafa!"

Under the successive blows by Sergeant Mo Dao, the shriveled Yuan Dynasty finally couldn't sit still.

He let out a muffled growl, and then streaks of jet-black devilish energy erupted from his body.

"Hiss, hiss, tear!"

The devilish energy rose upon seeing the wind, and within a short time, it covered a large area of ​​the sky.

And in the demonic energy, there seemed to be countless lonely souls and wild ghosts hiding, bursting out screams from time to time.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

When the magic energy reached a certain limit, it stopped expanding and began to rush towards Sergeant Modao instead.

Seeing the place where the demonic energy was raging, countless Modao soldiers screamed out.

Any Sergeant Modao who was enveloped in the devilish energy would be swallowed up by the lonely ghosts in the devilish energy directly.

More than a thousand Modao soldiers died tragically in this demonic energy just by cupping tea.

"Yuan Chao, you are courting death!"

After seeing the tragic death of his own soldiers, Li Siye couldn't help but burst into anger.

His eyes were as cold as frost, and the huge Mo Dao in his hand burst out with unparalleled killing intent on the blade.

"boom!"

I saw him swinging the Xueliang Mo Dao in his hand, and slashed down at the position of Yuan Chao.

Senbai's sword glow screamed and rushed towards Yuan Chao's body.

Yuan Chao, with a shriveled body, was not slow to respond.

When he saw the pale blade glow, he made a formula in his hand, mobilized the black magic energy all over his body, and rushed towards the blade glow.

"Zi, Z, Z!"

In an instant, the roaring and raging nine-yin demonic energy enveloped the menacing pale sword light.

After only hearing the sound of corrosion and scorching, the blade glow and the magic energy annihilated into the void at the same time.

"The old man of the Yuan Dynasty is to die!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Siye had already reached Yuan Chao's side. He suddenly swung the Mo Dao in his hand and took Yuan Chao's head.

He wants to use this old man's head to commemorate those Modao soldiers who died tragically in his hands.

"Oh!"

Just when Mo Dao was about to fall, a pitch-black long sword directly blocked the giant Mo Dao in midair.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Li Siye didn't bother, after taking back the Mo knife, he chopped out dozens of knives one after another, and the knives went straight to the vital point of the Yuan Dynasty.

But Yuan Chao held a pitch-black long sword, which could not be penetrated by needles or splashed by water. It was like an iron wall, firmly blocking Mo Dao from Yuan Chao's body.

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