Chapter 199 Captured
Finally, when the last ray of sunset fell on the horizon like blood, it gradually sank into the endless darkness.

The entire wasteland was tinged with a tragic color.

The traces of the battle have left deep marks on this land.

It was as if the tragedy of this moment would be frozen forever in the long river of time.

The wasteland was devastated, with corpses of Cangzhou soldiers and broken weapons scattered everywhere.

These once vibrant lives have now turned into cold corpses.

Lying quietly in the wasteland, they seemed to be telling of their former bravery and helplessness.

Their blood dyed the land red.

Intertwined with the afterglow of the setting sun, it forms a poignant picture.

Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo stood side by side.

Their bodies were covered with scars and their armor was stained red with blood.

Although they were seriously injured, they fought to the death and held their last position.

Behind them were the remaining hundreds of wounded Cangzhou soldiers.

Although he was exhausted, the determination and persistence in his eyes remained unchanged.

They looked at the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry warriors who were still standing.

My heart was filled with endless murderous intent and helplessness.

The Silver Feathered Flying Cavalry swept in like a storm and surrounded Tie Shiwen, Jiao Mo and others.

They were lined up in neat rows, their armor covered in blood and dust.

But the light in his eyes was even brighter.

Tie Shiwen gripped the spear tightly in his hand, his eyes gleaming with determination.

Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo took a deep breath.

They knew that these were their last moments.

They smiled at each other, their eyes filled with calmness and relief.

Even if I die here, I will make the enemy pay a heavy price.

"Haha! Brothers, follow me!"

"Kill one to get the money back!"

Tie Shiwen took a deep breath and roared loudly.

Then, he took the lead in rushing towards the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry's camp.

Jiao Mo followed closely behind, waving the Jiaomo Fuhai Halberd in his hand.

His heart was filled with endless murderous intent and anger.

To avenge our dead brothers.

At this moment, the entire wasteland seemed to be boiling.

The shouts, the sounds of war drums, and the clashing of weapons intertwined together to form a tragic war song.

Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo led the charge, wielding their weapons, and engaged in the final hand-to-hand combat with the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry.

Each of their attacks was filled with determination and power, as if they wanted to pour out all their anger and unwillingness onto the battlefield.

However, the Silver Feathered Cavalry are not easy opponents to deal with.

With perfect coordination and superb fighting skills, every attack they make penetrates the enemy's defenses accurately.

The spears in his hands were like a group of silver snakes, moving freely on the battlefield.

Every stab took the life of a Cangzhou soldier.

The battle was extremely fierce, with both sides falling continuously.

The number of soldiers around Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo was decreasing.

They used up their last bit of strength to brandish their weapons and launched a fierce attack on the enemy.

The fight did not stop until the very last moment.

Finally, when the last few Cangzhou army soldiers fell under the fierce attack of the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry.

The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo were seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, so they could only kneel in a pool of blood.

His armor was stained with blood, and his face was covered in dust and fatigue.

"Tie him up and catch him alive!"

Looking at the two exhausted people on the field.

The knight led by the Silver Feathered Flying Cavalry who were standing tall around him was silent for a moment.

Waved back.

Following which a cold command came from the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry.

Several Silver Feather Flying Cavalry warriors came forward and tied up Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo tightly.

Move quickly and skillfully.

There was no chance for the two to resist. Their eyes revealed helplessness and unwillingness.

But at this moment they were exhausted and unable to resist.

The Silver Feather Flying Cavalry warriors who were standing around were all silent at this moment.

The knight led by the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry slowly walked up to Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo.

He was silent for a moment, looking down at these two troublemakers who had once caused Qizhou a lot of trouble.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

There is the pride of the victor and also the respect for the enemy.

"Winner takes all, loser for Kou."

"I lost, so what!"

Tie Shiwen gritted his teeth and looked defiantly at the silver-feathered cavalrymen around him.

"The Cangzhou Army never fears death."

"Today's battle is an honor even though we lost!"

Jiao Mo standing aside also had a rebellious character, with a violent gleam in his eyes.

"Oh, now your lives."

"Your words don't count!"

The Silver Feather Flying Cavalry looked at them deeply, then turned and walked towards the battlefield.

"Take them away and keep them under strict watch!"

The knight finally ordered.

Several Silver Feather Flying Cavalry warriors responded and escorted Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo away.

Their figures gradually disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It left behind a devastated battlefield and countless corpses of Cangzhou soldiers.

As night falls.

The Silver Feather Flying Cavalry warriors began to clean up the battlefield.

The bodies of the Cangzhou army soldiers were buried one by one.

At the same time, not far from the battlefield where Tie Shiwen's army and the Yinling Flying Cavalry were fighting fiercely.

In a deep valley in the direction of Broken Soul Pass, a team of thousands of platinum-armored cavalrymen quietly appeared.

This cavalry team marched at an extremely fast speed, like an unstoppable torrent.

It rushed endlessly through the valley, and the dust it raised blocked out the sun.

With fierce murderous intent and firm determination, he rushed straight to the battlefield.

This cavalry was dressed in shining armor, wearing tiger helmets, with spears hanging from their waists and longbows on their backs.

In the sunlight, the armor on his body gleamed brightly.

It was like a group of war gods descending from the sky, making people afraid.

The war horses they rode were all good horses selected from thousands of miles away.

With a strong body and powerful hooves, it seems that it can break through all obstacles.

At the front of the team, there was a white-armored god of war holding a sword and a spear.

He is tall and strong, with an imposing bearing.

The armor is inlaid with dazzling gems, sparkling with mysterious light.

The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, as if it could split the sky and earth; and the long spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.

The White Tiger rode on the platinum-colored White Tiger King Colt and led the army galloping through the valley.

The horse's hooves stepped on the stone slabs in the valley, making a crisp sound.

It echoed in the empty valley, like the beating of war drums, inspiring the fighting spirit of every soldier.

At this moment, the White Tiger Cavalry was moving at an extremely fast speed and in the blink of an eye it had reached the previous battlefield.

Unfortunately, when the White Tiger Cavalry galloped to the edge of the battlefield like a whirlwind.

The Cangzhou army detachment led by Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo, whom they were expecting support, had been completely wiped out.

On the battlefield, all that remained were the battle flags raised by the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry soldiers and the piles of Cangzhou military graves on the ground.

It seemed to be silently telling the story of the brutal battle that had just taken place.

At this moment, Baihu was standing on a high ground at the edge of the battlefield, looking out at the battlefield ahead that was filled with smoke and blood.

His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness.

The White Tiger Cavalry he led was still a step too late.

They failed to arrive in time to support the Cangzhou army led by Tie Shiwen and Jiao Mo.

He tightly grasped the White Tiger King Blade in his hand. The blade trembled slightly with anger and emitted a low humming sound.

His eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, and the blazing anger illuminated his resolute face.

(End of this chapter)