The old emperor only desires immortality; you must not rebel.

Chapter 13, What does it mean when the ground is lifted up?

Could a mere three hundred riders satisfy the emperor's excitement at this moment?

Obviously not!

For Lu Cheng, this was just the warm-up.

He planted the dragon banner firmly into the ground and raised the halberd high with one hand.

Behind the emperor were eight hundred neatly arranged imperial guards.

The atmosphere was tense and oppressive!

An atmosphere of solemnity and impending doom quietly spread.

Lu Cheng spoke slowly, his voice almost thunderous: "Warriors!"

"Let's charge forward like men!"

The moment the voice rang out, he rode out alone.

Eight hundred personal guards in shadow!

A solitary figure stood on the long street, exuding an imposing aura.

At the other end of the long street, nine hundred riders joined the remaining cavalry, forming a total of one thousand riders.

Horses gallop through the long street!

Warhorses neigh!

"Pfft!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

With each swing of the halberd, heads were smashed to pieces.

With a slam of his left fist, a warhorse exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Behind him, his personal guards followed.

Both sides have men falling one after another!

Many soldiers fell, trampled by the hooves of the horses behind them.

In the eyes of those private soldiers, there were no such things as the lives of their comrades; all they cared about were the orders of their masters.

At this moment, dozens of riders suddenly untied iron hammers the size of human heads from their horses, one end of which was connected by an iron chain.

The soldiers on horseback threw out their hammers.

The hammers intertwined in the sky, then transformed into a giant iron net that descended from the heavens.

Beneath the iron netting stood the Emperor!

Looking at the descending iron hammer, Lu Cheng grabbed the iron net with one hand, and with a loud shout, he exerted force.

"Get down here!"

The wire mesh was almost deformed by this tug, and much of it broke apart.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

The private soldiers of the noble families fell from their warhorses and were trampled into a bloody pulp by the warhorses charging from behind.

Lu Cheng wielded the iron hammer, which weighed over a thousand pounds, with one hand, then hurled it like a weapon.

boom!

Boom!

Countless men and horses coughed up blood and flew backward, their flesh and blood mangled, their armored bodies instantly smashed to pieces, blood splattering everywhere.

Completely crushing everything in its path!

Unstoppable!

Even these rigorously trained private soldiers showed fear in their eyes at this moment.

The figure standing on the warhorse, bathed in the bloody light, now resembled a humanoid behemoth.

The oppressive feeling it brought was even more terrifying than an army of 100,000.

Xie Qianguan's face was cold, and he tightened his grip on the reins slightly.

He estimated that the maximum loss in this battle would be around one hundred men.

How many people have died now?

We're almost at a thousand people!

Although he still had more than 30,000 troops, he no longer wanted to continue the war of attrition through attrition warfare.

People are adaptable!

Xie Qianguan said coldly, "Move the heavy cavalry!"

The troops automatically separated.

A dull thud of hooves slowly echoed down the long street.

The ground seemed to be trembling slightly!

In the center of the long street, a warhorse completely clad in black armor, with only its eyes visible, stepped forward first.

On the back of a black warhorse sat a burly, well-armored man.

The knife in his hand dragged on the ground, more than two meters long, with a thick blade that left a fingertip-length mark on the ground.

Rows of heavily armored cavalry, like giant beasts, slowly emerged from the vast army.

Even in the past, Daqing only had three thousand heavily armored cavalry, and now there isn't even a single one.

Although the number of heavily armored cavalry tonight is less than three thousand, there are still eight hundred of them.

Eight hundred heavy cavalrymen are comparable to eight thousand cavalrymen!

This is the true foundation upon which the Xie family established itself!

The Xie family maintained tens of thousands of private soldiers and countless servants and tenants. It took a century of accumulated wealth to support eight hundred heavily armed cavalrymen.

Even with the Xie family's millennia-old heritage, supporting these eight hundred heavily armored cavalrymen has almost emptied a third of their fortune.

In the era of cold weapons, it was a true killing weapon!

Daqing was once founded with three thousand heavy cavalry.

After the Xie family was formed, they even killed a grandmaster to train their troops.

This is the true essence of the Xie family!

The emperor must die tonight!

If the emperor does not die tonight, who knows how much more turmoil and war will ensue in the world.

For the sake of the world, the Xie family has an inescapable responsibility!

Xie Qian gazed ahead, then coldly ordered, "Send the order to withdraw the troops!"

"Let the heavy horse ride on!"

As the sound of retreat echoed, the private soldiers of the aristocratic families, whose minds were on the verge of collapse, suddenly had a glimmer of hope in their eyes, like drowning people.

Humans are not machines. After witnessing the great power of the Holy Emperor, even the elite private soldiers felt fear.

More than a hundred riders retreated from the long street with expressions of fear!

Instead, eight hundred heavily armored cavalrymen were deployed.

The warhorses galloped again!

The earth trembled!

Countless pebbles bounced around!

Where the heavily armored cavalry passed, everything was crushed into dust.

The heads and broken bodies on the long street were trampled by horses' hooves and burst into blood and foam.

The sound of galloping warhorses was like muffled thunder, approaching from afar, and the dust they kicked up was like an iron wall sweeping across.

In just a few breaths, the first few dozen riders had already charged forward.

A heavy, mountain-like pressure swept over in an instant!

The air was already filled with a strong smell of rust and sweat.

In an era of purely cold weapons, facing such a heavily armored cavalry force capable of destroying everything, anyone would only have the option of fleeing in panic.

But this does not include the emperor of Daqing!

Lu Cheng leaped off his horse, his face flushed with excitement.

Smash it!

After tonight, all the old rules of the capital will be shattered along with this.

He will establish true order amidst these ruins and mountains of corpses!

The Holy Emperor's fame will spread far and wide!

Lu Cheng took the initiative to go to greet him.

The charge continues.

They did not hesitate for a moment because the emperor was standing in front of them; on the contrary, a cruel smile appeared on their lips.

The thought of trampling the emperor underfoot filled them with immense excitement.

Lu Cheng's blood and qi were boiling, his strength was surging, and the ground beneath his feet was cracking.

The terrifying aura gradually intensified!

A surge of dragon power spread out!

Suddenly, the galloping warhorses began to neigh restlessly, and their charge paused briefly.

The dust and smoke behind the emperor suddenly twisted and surged, the air currents converged, and a faint phantom of a fierce dragon coiled in the sky with angry eyes and ferocious scales and claws appeared. The dragon's roar was deep and intimidating to all the troops.

Lu Cheng's long hair moved without wind, a dragon banner stood behind him, he held a cold-looking halberd in one hand, and his eyes looked down at the eight hundred torrents before him without the slightest fear, only an arrogant disdain for the world.

Lu Cheng suddenly gripped the ground with both hands, burying them deep into the earth.

Beneath the skin, veins bulged out, resembling coiled dragons.

"Boom!"

Warhorses gallop!

A chilling light!

The blade was almost pointing directly at him.

The ground began to crack.

The surrounding walls trembled and rumbled.

A deathly fear suddenly appeared in the eyes of the charging heavy cavalrymen, their faces filled with horror.

"The ground...the ground has been ripped up!"

The entire street was lifted up by Lu Cheng.

I will show you the mighty power of the Holy Emperor!

"Boom!"

The ground was ripped up, and the blue bricks shattered.

People turn their backs!

The galloping warhorses kept sinking and collapsing into the dust.

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