The Great Tang: World Martial God

On the dash of blackness, Tang Hao flicked his wrist, and a Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword appeared in his hand.

Tang Hao cut through the soil with the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and split his lips, breathing heavily.

Wu Hao was anxious like a meteor, and the violent bumps made the muscles on his face tremble slightly.

Seeing the Wuyang army rushing toward him, Tang Hao grinned, turned his head slightly, and said.

"Bring up the meeting gift!"

Give an order.

Several armored men running behind the Turkic captives swung their spears and stab them in the hips of the war horses under the hips of the captives.

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The horse neighed in pain, spread all four hooves, and ran forward lifelessly.

Not long after, the horses of the five thousand prisoners rushed in the front row, galloping towards the dark Turkic army.

Woooo~

The Turkic captive, whose mouth was gagged, with his hands turned back, saw the fierce compatriot, hundreds of meters away, and whimpered in horror.

Some soldiers who were struggling to twist their bodies and breaking free of their stirrups were immediately dragged by the galloping horses.

At the extremely high speed, his face rubbed against the solid ground, and a long blood trail was drawn on the ground.

Three hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

The head of the charge general Tu Gu finally saw the figure lying prone on horseback, and was shocked for a while.

"Stop it!"

Boom boom boom.

The one at the front tightened the horse, and the one at the back crashed into it.

The sound of broken bones, the neighing of war horses, and the noisy sound of verbal abuse.

Mixed with some people being thrown into the sky, howling in horror.

Next second.

The captured war horses rushed into the Turkic army whose momentum slowed down like a cannonball.

The sound of broken, broken, and flesh bursting unfolded, forming a huge sound wave.

The bodies of many Turkic people fluttered out, crossed a track, and smashed down heavily.

The horse burst into flesh and blood in the collision, overturning the cavalry in the front row, waving four hooves, crushing the hapless pawns, and drawing blood marks forward.

Suddenly ahead, the Turkic soldiers' horses suddenly slowed down.

The wave hasn't stopped, and the real charge is already close at hand!

More than 10,000 cavalry from Datang swept like a tide.

The Qinglong Yanyue knife drew a semicircle from left to right, smashed through the human body, the head of the war horse, and the sound of cracking exploded.

The moment the flesh and blood flew, the black horse rushed into the chaotic cavalry queue.

The swinging Yanyue knife cut off the iron spear that came on the way forward, and the body of the Turkic people flew up from time to time.

The smashed head and the horse with the torn neck of the horse fell over in a mournful cry.

Tang Hao took the lead for the tip of the arrow, followed by Eighteen Cavaliers, and the mighty silver armored soldiers tore through the cavalry formation that Tang Hao had broken through.

The silhouettes of the nineteen people fighting and the Turkic squadrons passed by.

Dangdang.

Puff puff.

Hiss.

The sound of weapons colliding and breaking, the sound of a sharp blade cutting into the flesh, and the sound of animal skins and beast armors hissing and cracking intertwined.

Go forward bravely, cut and kill wantonly.

On Tang Hao's handsome face, the Azure Dragon Yanyue Knife, and his arms were full of blood from the enemy.

The white blade marks on the silver armor are densely covered.

Even the mighty cloak behind him was completely torn into torn cloth strips at this time.

At this moment, Tang Hao was like a **** war god, pulling his cone-shaped battle formation to open the gap in the torn cavalry team.

"Chisel through them!"

The powerful and loud voice resounded in everyone's heart.

At this moment, Tang Hao was like the sharpest arrow to withdraw.

Tang Hao kept on, his momentum continued!

Every time the Qinglong Yanyue Knife wielded, there was bound to be a head of people rising up into the sky, and those Turkic soldiers with crude protection were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered at this moment.

No one can beat the gods and demons.

Seeing that there are fifty meters left, he has already penetrated the enemy formation.

"Small chopsticks! Still trying! I will meet you!"

A loud shout came from the Leopard Division's banner.

The iron spear rushed to meet the golden ray of morning light.

Before he could see the person who came, Iron Spear had already rushed toward his face with a biting murderous intent.

The cold light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes, his left hand flicked the horse's rein, Wu Ha leaped up into the sky, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand was refreshing.

Click.

There was a violent bang.

Wu Hao landed suddenly, bringing a gust of wind.

Next second.

The small half of the person with the gauze strap in his left eye slid down from his body, and the headless steed ran for two steps with the blood-spraying corpse and crashed to the ground.

As the warhorse collapsed, the corpse also fell to the ground, and the red and white things fell to the ground.

Warm blood poured on the faces of the dumb Turkic soldiers nearby.

Surprised.

Shocked.

fear.

Three expressions flashed on the faces of the Turkic cavalry in turn.

A Turkic soldier stretched out his blood-filled hand, pointed at Tang Hao who was flying away, and said tremblingly.

"Evil... Devil!"

"Dead...dead..."

"He He……"

More Turkic soldiers present were incoherent.

After a moment of stunnedness, the Turkic soldiers went crazy, shouting wantonly, as if they had seen a ghost, and rushed away.

All of this happened behind Tang Hao.

Tang Hao didn't realize it, there was only the sparse Turkic figure in front of him.

Wow.

Suddenly, it became clear.

Tang Hao's shock completely cut the Turkic cavalry team into two parts.

This is not a rush, but a complete massacre.