C221 (1/2)

Tuoba Gu howled miserably as he charged out from the array of Yu She's cavalry. The current Tuoba Gu was covered in blood, both of his eyes were also blood-red. Even he himself did not know how many enemies he had killed or how many cuts he had taken.

Raising his head, he saw that Chinese Army had surrounded him. The long sword glinting in the sunlight made him terrified from the bottom of his heart. He raised his head to look at the sky, and only then did he realize that the sun today was also blood-red, so red that it was as if there was blood all over the ground.

”Kill …”

Tuoba Gu roared towards the sky, the scimitar in his hands swinging wildly. Accompanied by the loud cheers from the thousand over fresh horse s behind him, they were like a group of moths pouncing towards a flame, and moved towards Chinese cavalry to welcome him. Almost all the fresh inferior s knew clearly that today was their doomsday. Since Tuoba Gu did not give the order to retreat, they had to rush forward without hesitation.

”Kill …”

Pan Feng roared, waving his double knife, she was the first to rush forward. Just at the moment when Tuoba Gu's scimitar was about to slash, Pan Feng's right blade swung out and cut off Tuoba Gu's wrist as fast as lightning, even her hand and blade were cut off. Just at the same time, the long knife in his left hand drew a beautiful arc in the air and slashed towards Tuoba Gu's neck.

”Puff …”

As if a light breeze blew past, Pan Feng's blade slashed across Tuoba Gu's neck, the galloping horses continued to gallop forward, Tuoba Gu's body was still seated on the back of the horse, only blood was flowing out like a flower blooming on the prairie.

Tuoba Gu's head had already flown to another direction, his eyes were staring straight at Chinese cavalry, he was not at peace even at his death, since when did the Chinese army have such a valiant cavalry? Is the end of the fresh inferior coming?

The sun, hanging in the sky, was falling westward bit by bit, as if anxious to avoid the bloody earth. The blood-like setting sun covered the vast wilderness. It was unknown if it was because the blood on the ground had dyed the world red, or because the sun had dyed the earth red. The entire earth was shrouded in a blood-red light.

Under the blood-red setting sun, thick blood seemed to cover the entire land. Even though the Northern Wasteland was very thirsty and the hungry weeds had already opened up their roots, the sticky blood was like a layer of bloody oars spread on the ground, unable to soak into the soil for the time being.

The Chinese, helper, and fresh inferior who were lying in pools of blood had long since changed beyond recognition, and could only be distinguished by the armor on their bodies. The broken limbs on the ground could no longer find a master, and the heads on the ground. The eyes stared at the blood-red sunset.

A flock of crows flew in from the distance. They were singing in the air, as if they were going to catch a celebration. They swooped down like a swarm of locusts, not caring at all about the riders who were still on their horses. At this moment, they seemed to be the masters of the earth.

Pan Feng, Yu She, Kuai Liang and Kuai Yue immediately ascended the slope, staring at the bloody battlefield without moving. Under the bloody sunset, it looked like a few bronze statues. They didn't have the slightest expression on their faces, but their eyes were filled with endless love, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Over ten thousand helper only had around two thousand people left, all the leaders of different sizes, without exception, all died under the blade of the fresh inferior.

More than twenty thousand of them were men, and more than six thousand were men. This was about thirty percent of the total number of the participating cavalrymen. Even though they were well-equipped, had sharp weapons, and had helper as cannon fodder, their casualties still far exceeded his expectations.

Over ten thousand of the fresh inferior's cavalry had died in battle, and only a little more than a hundred of them had escaped. It had to be said that the fresh inferior cavalry soldiers were truly a valiant troop. Their skills in riding, their fierce fighting spirit, and their skillful blade skills were truly much better than the Chinese cavalry's. If it was a battle of equal strength, the outcome would be hard to predict.

The red sunset was about to fall near the Xishan. Just as it was about to fall into the Xishan, it suddenly emitted a light that seemed to illuminate the entire sky. Countless red clouds that were dyed red by the sunset drifted past without end.

Pan Feng, Yu She, Kuai Liang and Kuai Yue spurred their horses and ran to the front of the group. Pan Feng suddenly raised her horse reins s, and the warhorse roared, and she stood up. Pan Feng swept her eyes across all the soldiers and roared.

”The brave warriors of the burly officer, the strong fresh horse are only mediocre, they were still stepped on by us. We are the invincible burly officer. This big man is powerful! ”

”The big man is powerful!”

”The big man is powerful!”

”The big man is powerful!”

All the Chinese cavalry s roared, and a thunderous roar resounded through the skies. When they saw so many of their brothers fall in the wilderness, their moods were incomparably painful. At this moment, the pain in their hearts vanished with the shouts.

Pan Feng spurred her horse to the front of helper's team, her face becoming gloomy. They had already lost all command, standing together in groups of three to five, staring lifelessly at Pan Feng. They did not know where they should go, and could only obey the arrangements of fate.