The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 347 Loss of fighting spirit (3 more)

  In the distance, after Li gave up chasing Hun Jun, he drove his horse to catch up with the five thousand Bianzhou wolf riders who followed him.

  He will lead these Bingzhou wolves to ride back and behead the tens of thousands of Huns who Hun Jun gave up!

   "Go forward at full speed, rush back to the battlefield as fast as possible, and kill the enemy with Lu Bu and others!"

  Mo Li rides his horse and spurs his whip, hurriedly toward the front.

  The black horse under his crotch is as fast as lightning, and he is wearing black clothes and black pants, even with a black mask on his face.

  At this time, he was like a demon coming out of hell, madly rushing towards the distance, and behind him was followed by five thousand **** cavalry, magnificent, and awe-inspiring.

  They didn't have to chase Hun Jun how far, but after half an hour of rushing march finally arrived on the battlefield, joined with Lu Bu's Bianzhou wolf cavalry, and continued to harvest the lives of the Huns.

  For the Da Qin army that appeared on the battlefield, Li Li ignored it.

  What he has to do now is to kill these damned Huns and avenge the soldiers and civilians who died in Hetao City!

  At this time, Fusu, who was standing on a high ground watching the battle, saw that Mo Li led five thousand Bianzhou wolf riders suddenly joined, and his expression couldn't help showing a shocked look: "Avenging Army, there are people who come to increase their staff?"

  The surrounding children of the Meng family looked at each other. They didn't understand the Avengers and couldn't answer this question at all, so they chose to respond in silence.

"Ok?"

   looked at the surrounding Meng family in surprise, Fusu shook his head, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

  Although these people are strong soldiers on the battlefield, they are obviously noobs about things outside the barracks.

  Fusu did not blame them for not being able to speak their own words, but turned his attention to the newly added five thousand Bianzhou wolf riders in the distance.

  With the participation of these five thousand people, the combat effectiveness of the Hezhou Wolf Knight instantly increased more than doubled, and the Huns who had fought did not dare to match it.

  Every time they wield the spear in their hands, they would kill countless Huns.

  Awesome!

  It’s really scary.

  This cavalry is completely a killer on the battlefield, even the golden fire cavalry, known as the elite of Daqin, cannot compare with it.

  From the ruthless look that they wielded their spears, it can be seen that these people have reached a state of fearlessness in killing people, and they are simply no-feeling killers.

  However, when Fusu looked at the head of the Bingzhou Wolf Riding Pai, his expression couldn't help but be taken aback.

  He saw a man dressed in black all over.

  This man wears a black mask on his face, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

  Each time a long sword is swung, a large number of Huns will die unexpectedly. The scene is extremely tragic.

   What makes him a little confused is

No one in the   Bingzhou wolf ride wears a mask, why does this person wear a black mask?

  Compared with them, this man in black is extraordinarily mysterious!

  Furthermore, this man's combat power is extremely high, and no Huns can get close to him within three feet!

  The cavalry behind him is under his leadership. Why are they more terrifying than the general who uses Fangtian's painted halberds.

  It seems that the combat power has increased several times!

  When the Huns face them, they are basically afraid of their heads and tails, and they don’t dare to compete head-on with them!

   "Who is this person?"

  When Fusu saw the eyes of the man in black exposed outside the mask, his expression couldn't help but change.

  He thought of one person, that is his second brother Yinggao!

  Wrong!

  That person cannot be the second brother, he had already died in the Loop City ten years ago!

  It is impossible to come back to life!

  Who is this person, and why does his eyes look so similar to his second brother?

  Is it a mistake?

  Fu Su frowned, and he kept guessing about Li's identity!

  Wrong!

  Fusu immediately overturned all the conjectures in his mind.

  The weapon that Li Li used in his impression was a mahogany sword, and his swordsmanship was also familiar to him, which was taught by Gane.

  The swordsmanship of the man in black on the opposite side was obviously different, and his power was even greater, which was not comparable to that of his second brother.

  What's more, the temperament of the two is completely different!

   Mo Li's aura is very similar to that of his father, who is the kind of existence full of boundless domineering.

   and this person feels like

  Icy, ruthless, crazy, killing!

  The two people with such a huge temperament gap, whenever Fusu saw the eyes of the man in black, he would always think of his second brother who was still alive ten years ago.

  This feeling is very strong!

   made him very puzzled, why did he feel this way?

   Just when Fusu was puzzled, the people of the Huns felt extremely desperate!

  Faced with the extremely brutal Bianzhou wolf cavalry and the powerful Daqin force, it was completely in desperation.

  When they saw that Li Qi took five thousand Bianzhou wolf riders to chase Hun Jun, there was still a hint of joy in their hearts, and they wanted to escape here separately when the number of Bianzhou wolf riders was not large.

  But they did not expect that only five thousand Bianzhou wolf riders would drag them abruptly!

  Now, the five thousand Bianzhou wolf riders who chased out have returned again, which is a desperate situation for them.

  "Finished"

  All the Huns’ eyes are desperate!

   "Since they don't want me to wait for my life, then fight with them!"

  At this moment, a Hun who was terrified in his heart yelled, and instantly aroused the fierceness of the surrounding Huns.

   "Fight with him, rush!"

   "Mad, I have to take a backside when I die!"

   "Kill!"

  At this moment, the morale of the Huns was instantly aroused by the shouting Huns, and they started frantically attacking the soldiers and the surrounding Daqin soldiers.

   "A weak soldier will win? Haha, it simply doesn't work with me!"

   Mo Li's hoarse voice sounded, and the cold laughter was like the magic sound of hell, causing the surrounding Huns to tremble involuntarily, a breath of fear spreading around, invisible pressing on their hearts.

   "Puff!"

   Soon, the ink-colored long sword in Li Li's hand was swung out in an instant, and a huge sword aura swung down the rushing Huns, instantly cutting them into two deaths.

   Under this sword-qi attack, there were about dozens of Huns who died. The appearance of those Huns was extremely miserable, which made people feel chilly.

   "Boom!"

  Under this attack by Li Li, the Huns who had just raised their morale instantly smashed back to their original form, and countless people felt complete despair!

  Some Huns even gave up the weapons in their hands, closed their eyes, and waited for the Xizhou wolf rider to harvest their lives.

  Such a situation quickly spread among the Huns army. In the entire Huns army, countless people gave up resistance, closed their eyes, and waited for the judgment of fate.

  Although the remaining Huns did not give up their weapons, they had lost their fighting spirit and had no fighting power at all.

  Now, even an ordinary child can kill them!

  (End of this chapter)