Chapter 274 Where justice comes, life and death follow!

Their war horses neighed, and their iron hooves shattered the tranquility of the earth and the defense line of the Qizhou army.

At this moment, the battlefield has turned into a silver ocean, and the soldiers of the Baima Yicong are surging like waves.

And Zhao Yun is the brightest star, leading them forward.

The silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was already stained with blood.

But he seemed tireless and continued to lead the White Horse Volunteers to charge forward.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it. The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"

The soldiers of the Baima Yicong shouted in unison, and their slogans were deafening and echoed across the vast battlefield.

This voice is full of determination and faith, and is their highest interpretation of loyalty.

As the slogans were shouted, Zhao Yun took the lead and led the White Horse Volunteers to charge at the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry that were shuttling through the "Dragon Snake Heavenly Power Formation".

The sound of horse hooves and the flying of dust made the entire cavalry team pierce the enemy formation like a sharp sword.

The blood and energy in their bodies surged, as if to tear apart all obstacles.

And at this moment, an even more shocking scene appeared.

I saw the military formation on the soldiers of the Baima Yicong slowly moving, and a military image actually condensed above them - a white dragon.

This white dragon is lifelike, its scales are sparkling with cold light, and its eyes are bright and lively, as if it can take off into the sky at any time.

What is even more bizarre is that Zhao Yun clearly did not break through the God of War realm or condense the God of War's Dharma image.

After the Baima Yicong's military formation was activated, a white dragon image slowly appeared on his body.

This Dharma image echoes the military Dharma image of the White Horse Volunteers, as if two real dragons were circling and dancing in the air.

At this time, the white dragon behind Zhao Yun looked majestic and mysterious, and its dragon scales were shining brightly in the sun.

His eyes revealed endless majesty and power, as if he could see through everything in the world.

Zhao Yun himself seemed to have merged into one with the white dragon, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment.

At the same time, the white dragon images on the soldiers of the Baima Yicong became more and more solid.

This white dragon, formed by a large military formation, represents the unity and faith of the White Horse Volunteers.

It tumbled and danced in the air, making a deafening dragon roar, as if declaring their bravery and loyalty to the world.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded by these two white dragons.

Their aura is so powerful that it is impossible to look directly at them, as if even the heaven and earth are eclipsed by them.

Under the protection of the two white dragons, the soldiers of the Baima Yicong moved forward more courageously, and their morale reached its peak at this moment.

As the military formation was in operation, every pattern seemed to be injected with life, flashing with mysterious light.

These formations are intertwined to form a huge network, which closely connects every soldier of the White Horse Volunteers.

Their heartbeats seemed to beat to the rhythm of the formation, forming a mysterious resonance.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with high spirits. He tightly grasped the spear in his hand and pointed it forward.

At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into an invincible god of war, leading the White Horse Volunteers to charge forward.

On this small battlefield, there is only advancement and no retreat!

And the white dragon form that was integrated with the Baima Yicong's military tactics made the enemy even more daunting.

The two white dragons in the sky seemed to be invincible, circling and dancing in the air, making deafening roars.

Every roar seemed to be able to shake the heaven and earth, move people's hearts, and make the enemy tremble with fear.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun and the protection of the White Dragon Dharmakā, the soldiers of the White Horse Volunteers fought more and more bravely.

There was no enemy along the way

As the Baima Yicong continued to advance, a long trail of blood was left behind them!
Corpses were scattered all over the ground, blood was flowing everywhere. Every cavalryman was a key node in the formation, and through precise cooperation and coordination, the entire formation operated like a whole.

The sound of horse hooves was in unison, like a magnificent symphony playing on the battlefield.

Every cavalryman had a determined look.

The white dragon image condensed in the air pushed the momentum of the entire formation to a climax.

At the same time, the elite white horses under the Baima Yicong were also affected by the military formation.

These white horses, which were already extremely majestic, seemed to be blessed with divine power at this moment. Their hooves were full of energy and their speed increased greatly.

The entire White Horse Volunteer Army was like a flash of lightning, charging through the "Dragon Snake Heavenly Power Formation" and was unstoppable.

Soon, they found the traces of the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry.

These silver-feathered flying cavalrymen originally used the formation to move freely in the "Dragon Snake Heavenly Power Formation".

But at this moment he became the prey of the Baima Yicong.

The cavalrymen of the White Horse Volunteers urged their horses and approached the Silver Feathered Flying Cavalry at an astonishing speed.

Their movements were swift and decisive, like a group of cheetahs chasing their prey.

The Silver Feathered Riders originally thought that they were in this huge "Dragon Snake Heavenly Power Formation".

They were able to use the power of the formation to move freely, but they did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent.

As the distance got closer, the surprise on the faces of the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry soldiers could be clearly seen.

Apparently, they had not expected that in this huge "Dragon Snake Heavenly Power Formation".

There was actually such a powerful cavalry team that could approach them quickly.

However, when he saw the military strategist, the White Dragon, who followed the White Horse Volunteers.

The surprise on the Silver Feathered Rider's face quickly turned into disbelief.

This Taoist army is not only extremely powerful, but also a light cavalry Taoist army!
This simply shocked the Silver Feather Cavalry soldiers to the extreme.

Taoist soldiers are extremely rare in war.

They usually possess combat power beyond that of ordinary people and mysterious abilities, and are the ultimate weapon on the battlefield.

The light cavalry Taoist soldiers are the best among the Taoist soldiers. They not only inherit all the advantages of Taoist soldiers, but also possess unparalleled mobility.

Such an existence is like a ghost on the battlefield, making it impossible to guard against it.

The soldiers of the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry were completely numb at this moment.

They never thought that they would meet such a powerful opponent on this battlefield.

At this moment, the Silver Feathered Flying Cavalry looked at each other and saw unprecedented fear and dread in each other's eyes.

They knew that today's battle would be unprecedentedly brutal and difficult.

However, faced with unprecedented pressure and challenges, the Silver Feathered Cavalry did not show any fear or retreat.

They gripped their weapons tightly, took a deep breath, and prepared to face this battle that would determine the survival of Qizhou with a firm will.

Every soldier understood that they were the last line of defense of Qizhou, and behind them were the territory and loved ones of their hometown.

At this moment, they are not only fighting for their own honor, but also fighting to protect their homes and their loved ones.

The soldiers of the Silver Feather Flying Cavalry gazed at the White Horse Volunteers in front of them, with a determined light flashing in their eyes.

They are Qizhou’s last trump card, and behind them is the last inch of Qizhou’s territory.

If we don’t win this time, we will die!

(End of this chapter)