Chapter 224: Yellow Bird Again, Dragon Rider

The sudden appearance of this heavily armored cavalry was like dropping a huge rock into a calm lake, instantly causing thousands of waves.

The three forces including Bull Demon King, which had originally gained the upper hand, now had to face this sudden change.

"Haha, Bull Demon King and Yellow Turban Warrior!"

A hearty laugh was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, echoing over the battlefield of Luzhou and making everyone's eardrums buzz.

As the loud laughter rang out, a general wearing Kirin armor slowly walked out from the Daqian army.

He held a heavy gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun flashed with cold light.

The Kirin Armor is inlaid with several gems, which sparkle brightly in the sun and emit a mysterious light.

He is tall and strong, with a resolute face, and his brows reveal a domineering aura that comes from without even being angry.

It turned out to be Nangong Tianxia, ​​who had been rushed back to Qianzhou according to the Yellow Turban Army's intelligence to guard Qiandu!

And the heavy cavalry behind him, with great momentum, was the one that had shown great power in Ruizhou before.

The Daqian heavy cavalry who defeated hundreds of thousands of Ruizhou Yellow Turban Army in one battle - Lei Ze Dragon Cavalry!
They were all dressed in dragon scale armor, holding thunder spears in their hands, and riding on majestic Lei Ze dragon horses. From a distance, they looked like a group of knights born from thunder.

The uniform sound of armor, accompanied by the neighing of dragon horses, shook the entire battlefield like thunder.

At this time, they were lined up in an orderly manner behind Nangong Tianxia, ​​and the collision of their armors made a "rustling" sound, as if announcing their arrival.

The appearance of Nangong Tianxia instantly made the atmosphere on the battlefield extremely tense.

The pupils of Bull Demon King, Yellow Turban Warrior and others shrank, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Nangong Tianxia shouted in a deep voice, revealing endless chill in his voice.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, sweeping over Bull Demon King, Yellow Turban Warrior and others, as if he could see through them.

"Today, I will let you see the true power of the Daqian Dynasty!"

Nangong Tianxia said this in a cold voice, then raised his heavy gun high and swung it forward suddenly.

"Leize Dragon Riders, follow this general and charge forward to crush these rebels!"

Nangong Tianxia's voice was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, exploding over the battlefield of Luzhou.

He was wearing Kirin armor and holding a heavy spear, standing on the battlefield like a god of war.

Following his order, the Lei Ze Dragon Riders behind him were like a ignited beacon, instantly bursting out with earth-shaking fighting spirit.

They galloped on their horses in unison, the sound of their armor colliding made a heart-shaking sound, and like a thunderous force, they rushed towards the Yellow Turban Army that was now wantonly chasing the vanguard of the Daqian Army.

The Yellow Turban Army, which had been so vigorous, became panicked in an instant under the impact of the iron cavalry. Their originally firm steps began to become unsteady, and the arrogance on their faces was replaced by fear.

Nangong Tianxia led the way, with the Soul-Destroying God of War - Yang Yin and the Cang Yun Bow God - Yun Xinrou behind him, and rushed into the Yellow Turban Army in front.

The three of them were like three sharp knives, piercing into the heart of the Yellow Turban Army.

The heavy spear in Nangong Tianxia's hand, the Sky-Splitting Divine Spear, was wielded like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar. Every swing brought with it a force as powerful as thunder, defeating the Yellow Turban Army piece by piece.

Yang Yinze held two swords in his hands and struck left and right. Every strike of his swords was fatal, and the Yellow Turban soldiers were knocked off their horses.

Yun Xinrou drew her bow and arrow, and every shot was extremely accurate, without missing a single arrow, which made the Yellow Turban Army terrified.

Under their leadership, the Lei Ze Dragon Riders were like an indestructible iron army, tearing through the battlefield's defenses.

Their charge was as unstoppable as a flood or a beast, and every attack made the Yellow Turban Army terrified.

Facing the frontal charge of the Taoist soldiers Lei Ze Dragon Cavalry.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army fell one after another under such a fierce attack. The blood dyed the battlefield red, and tragic wails rose one after another.

However, the Lei Ze Dragon Riders did not stop their charge because of the Yellow Turban Army's defeat.

They continued to charge forward, pushing the Yellow Turban Army into a desperate situation step by step.

Nangong Tianxia brandished a heavy spear, charging left and right on the battlefield as if he was in an empty space.

Every swing of the spear could take the lives of several Yellow Turban soldiers, making them feel extremely frightened and desperate.

The two junior war gods beside him, Yang Yin and Yun Xinrou, were not willing to be outdone. They followed Nangong Tianxia and launched a more fierce attack on the Yellow Turban Army together with the Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

Yun Xinrou's arrows seemed to have eyes and shot accurately into the Yellow Turban Army's camp, causing huge casualties to the middle-level captains who were maintaining the Yellow Turban Army's formation.

Under the joint attack of the three of them acting as the spearhead, the Yellow Turban Army finally began to retreat.

Although these Yellow Turban troops were under the command of Meng Zhang.

They are no longer considered the beggar-like ragtag soldiers of the past.

But facing the Lei Ze Dragon Riders, they seemed to have returned to the time when they were refugees.

The feeling of facing the Daqian regular army for the first time
The soldiers were all terrified and demoralized. Their once high morale was now gone.

They began to flee in all directions, but no matter where they went, they could not escape the pursuit of the Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

Although the Yellow Turban army in the front was large in number, they collapsed like sand and gravel hit by huge waves under the charge of the Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

Every time Nangong Tianxia swung his Sky-Splitting Divine Spear, it was accompanied by a thunderous roar wherever the tip of the spear pointed.

The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground one after another, blood splattered, dyeing the battlefield scarlet.

Behind Nangong Tianxia, ​​the Lei Ze Dragon Rider was winding forward like a giant dragon.

The iron armor flashed a cold light in the sun, and the spear and sword in his hands were like the scythe of the god of death, taking away the life of the enemy with every swing.

The sound of horse hooves was deafening, and the sound of armor colliding was like a death-threatening drumbeat that echoed among the Yellow Turban army.

The Yellow Turban army's formation was torn apart again and again, and their defense lines were breached again and again.

They shouted and ran in terror, but no matter how they struggled they could not escape the increasingly long trail of blood behind them.

That bloody road seemed like a scarlet river from hell.

It meandered across the battlefield, devouring the lives of countless Yellow Turban soldiers.

The Lei Ze Dragon Riders did not slow down their pace to buffer the enemy despite the defeat of the Yellow Turban army, and continued to charge forward with tremendous force.

There is only one target - that is the battlefield where the Bull Demon King, the Yellow Turban Warriors and the Azure Dragon Legion are besieging the Soul-Catching Army.

That is the key to this battle. Only by quickly providing support there can we completely turn the tide of the battle.

At this time, the battlefield where the Bull Demon King, the Yellow Turban Warriors, the Azure Dragon Legion and the Soul-Catching Army were located was already a tragic scene filled with smoke and flying blood.

Both sides were already blood-thirsty, as if they wanted to completely wipe the other side out from this land.

"Leize Dragon Rider, follow me and charge!"

Nangong Tianxia raised the Sky-Splitting Divine Spear high and shouted loudly.

He rushed into the battlefield first, followed closely by the Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

It swept in like a torrent of steel, instantly making the situation on the battlefield even more chaotic.

(End of this chapter)