Chapter 137 Today is either death or life
"My boys, there is no life but death!"
Wang An narrowed his eyes, raised the spear in his hand, and his eyes were extremely cold!
"Follow the prince through life and death!"
Including Xu Huang!
Behind Wang An, the black-armored guards roared in unison and charged towards the Western Tartar army!
Rumbling--
Horse hooves trampled and smoke and dust rose up!
The black-armored guards, holding spears and sharp blades, charged directly into the Western Tartar cavalry like a torrent!
Bang bang bang!
The two sides fought fiercely, blood splattered, and screams were heard everywhere!
Wang An was covered in blood, like a Shura demon crawling out of hell. Holding a long sword in his hand, he chopped down the Western captives one after another!
Dang Dang Dang——
The two swords collided, sparks flying.
Zhao Yun held a long sword in his hand and fought with the barbarians on the opposite side. Every move he made was filled with murderous intent!
Pfft!
He killed the barbarian soldiers and knocked them off their horses!
Wang An has a strong body, like a dragon. Whenever he gallops, there are always a few wails!
It was obvious that the Western Tartar cavalry could no longer resist him!
"Kill!" Wang An let out a long roar, suddenly jumped up, jumped onto the horse's back, and rushed forward again!
Swish!
His figure disappeared quickly!
Only a residual shadow remained in the original place!
puff!
Blood spurts!
The head of this Western Tartar cavalryman was thrown high and his body was separated!
……
"kill!"
Wang An and Xu Huang fought side by side with fierce and ruthless tactics. Wherever they went, all the enemies were killed!
This situation is enough to scare anyone!
Although the Western Tartars are strong, they are just a mob after all!
Under the leadership of Wang An and Xu Huang, the Black Armored Guards were like a sharp knife stabbing into the hearts of the Western Tartars!
In a short time, the Western Tartar cavalry was defeated, most of them fled, and the battle turned into a one-sided massacre!
"retreat!"
"Get out!"
The Western Tartar cavalry was in panic!
In the eyes of these ordinary Western Tartar soldiers, the Han people in front of them were simply monsters!
They are terrible!
Wang An raised his sword and chopped off a head, his eyes cold: "Chase! Kill them all!"
Xu Huang nodded: "As ordered!"
The two of them continued to chase with their men!
The whole grassland was in a frenzy!
The Western Tartars fled in all directions!
Wang An and Xu Huang were like tigers and leopards, following closely and continuously reaping lives!
"Hahahaha, what a joy! So cool!"
"Kill them, kill them, it would be best if we kill them all."
"kill!"
Xu Huang and Wang An became more and more excited as they killed more people, and their faces turned red!
They felt like their whole bodies were burning!
kill!
Wang An suddenly heard a burst of hurried horse hooves sounds!
He frowned slightly and stopped immediately!
"What's going on?" Xu Huang also noticed something unusual!
Obviously, the team's movement trajectory is very strange!
Looking from a distance, the team looks like a straight line!
And in the center of this team, there are three horses!
Their speed is extremely fast, even slightly faster than the speed of horses themselves!
And on these three horses sat two young men!
The two men wore the royal armor of the Western Tartars, with long swords on their waists. Their eyes were extremely sharp, full of pride and arrogance!
Beside them stood twenty or thirty Western Tartar generals, each of them powerful and awe-inspiring!
"Who is it? How dare you launch a sneak attack on my army?" The young man in the lead snorted coldly.
In his field of vision, in the distance, a young man in a white robe, holding a spear and with a nimble figure, was leading his men to charge across the grassland!
It was Wang An without a doubt! "Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will send someone to deal with him!"
A general said respectfully.
Another general frowned upon hearing this and said thoughtfully, "Not right. This guy seems to be quite agile. He must be an important figure in Liang State. If we kill him rashly, we may get into trouble!"
“Haha.” The leading young man laughed indifferently, his eyes deep: “So what if I am a big shot of Liang State? I am a descendant of the royal family, how can I be afraid of a mere aristocratic family! Pass the order, kill without mercy!”
"Yes!" The general responded in a low voice, turned around and shouted, "Order the whole army to attack, and make sure to kill all those Liang traitors!"
"Here!"
Suddenly, five or six thousand elite Western Tartar cavalry rushed out from the army!
"Huh? The Western Tartar Cavalry?" Wang An raised his eyebrows, his eyes cold!
"Sir, these are the most elite Iron Crazy Slave heavy cavalry of the Western Tartars! Let's go quickly!" Xu Huang on the side said anxiously.
"It's too late!" Wang An shook his head and looked at the Western Tartar Cavalry charging at him. A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So what if they are elite Western Tartar Cavalry? Do you want to kill me, Wang An?"
"Looking for death!" Wang An slapped the horse's butt, and the black warhorse under his crotch neighed and rushed forward!
Behind him, Xu Huang also followed without hesitation and killed!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two main generals took the lead and charged towards the Western Tartar Cavalry, and the remaining black-armored guards also rushed forward while howling!
The Western Tartar Cavalry were so frightened when they saw this that they all slowed down!
"What's going on? Why don't you fight anymore?"
"Aren't you the warriors of the Western Tartars? Don't you have the guts to fight the Han people?"
"Trash, it's all trash!"
……
The leading general was so angry when he saw this that he started cursing!
These fools!
"kill!"
These Western Tartar cavalrymen refused to admit defeat!
They changed direction and rushed towards Wang An and Xu Huang!
Wang An wielded the long sword in his hand tightly, and the sword light flashed brightly, as if it turned into a crescent moon, covering all directions and blocking the attack of the Western Tartar cavalry.
"Kill!"
Xu Huang swung his mace and knocked down the charging Western Tartar cavalry!
The two sides engaged in a fierce battle!
Wang An glanced around and found that they had been trapped in a small circle with no way to retreat!
"Damn it!"
Wang An's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw clearly that these Western Tartar cavalrymen had actually formed a large formation and surrounded them!
"kill!"
A big flag is raised!
The Western Tartar Cavalry launched an attack!
This is a circular formation!
"Not good! Young Master, this situation is very dangerous, retreat quickly!" Xu Huang's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.
"late!"
Wang An looked up and saw a Western Tartar cavalryman holding a huge shield, charging towards him!
"Get out of here!" Wang An shouted, and slashed fiercely with the long sword in his hand!
boom!
The Western Tartar cavalryman flew several meters away with his shield, fell heavily to the ground, his chest collapsed, and he died on the spot!
"What a powerful force!" Xu Huang was shocked.
Wang An no longer had time to care about Xu Huang at this moment!
Because at this moment, several more Western Tartar cavalrymen came rushing over, stabbing at Wang An with spears like a forest!
"Die!"
Wang An roared, flipped his long sword, and swept in all directions!
Clang, clang, clang!
The spear and the sword collided with each other, sparks flying!
Then——
Click!
The long sword cut off the long spear and slashed fiercely on the throat of the Western Tartar cavalry!
"Uh……"
The Western Tartar cavalryman's eyes widened and he fell off his horse, covering his neck!
(End of this chapter)