Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"Take your life, Xia Nu," the You Clan general rushed to Sima Cuo with a hideous face and shouted loudly.

After finishing speaking, he swung a huge hammer and smashed Sima Cuo, who was blocking with a long sword, and pressed his man and horse to the ground.

But immediately, the war horse under Sima Cuo's seat neighed, and forced the general of the You clan who was born with supernatural power to stand up.

"How is this possible? How could you have such a godly horse?" The military general of the Youzu exclaimed with a look of astonishment. The bloody horse couldn't get up under his oppression.

"The barbarians outside the territory, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, how do they know how powerful I am in Beiliang? Today, I will let you know what it means to have a million corpses," Sima Cuo said indifferently.

The green dragon horse under Sima Cuo's seat slammed into the war horse of the general of the You clan. Sima Cuo raised his sword and swung it.

Just as the sky was just dawning, when the two armies were killing red eyes, a sound of charging rushed down from Luopo Mountain.

Although infantry rushed down the mountain, their momentum was not inferior to the tens of thousands of cavalry in front.

"Are you finally willing to come down?" Sima Cuo sneered as he watched the Youzu army rushing down from the mountain.

"They'll leave it to you," Sima Cuo said to the six hundred cavalrymen wearing blood-red masks who hadn't dispatched.

"Yes, General." A childish voice came from under the mask of one of the Shura who was particularly eye-catching.

"Follow me!" The immature and cold voice sounded again, leading six hundred horses towards the battlefield.

Accompanied by the charge of these [-] riders, a horn sounded soaring into the sky, just when the Youzu army didn't know where it was, all the warrior battalions were startled, and rushed to both sides desperately, as if something terrible was about to happen.

The leading Shura masked cavalry rushed forward without saying a word, while the cavalry behind him drew out their long swords, neatly and symmetrically guarding both sides to open the way for him, without letting a living person stand in front of him, not even one.

In just fifty breaths, they had already pierced through the battlefield and arrived at the foot of Luoluo Mountain, leaving behind a road paved with corpses.

If the facts were not right in front of our eyes, who would believe such an absurd thing, 600 people with 8 breaths, who would have dared to believe that an [-] cavalry was killed.

"Kill" six hundred cavalrymen jumped up and flew down to the foot of the mountain, their eyes were cold, and they rushed up without a trace of emotion.

Hands raised and lowered their swords, their movements were smooth and flowing, without any unnecessary movements, they were like wolves in a herd of sheep, and they were killing people, but what made people feel terrified, what made the hair stand up was that their swords only beheaded their heads, other places Neither beheaded.

Every time they took a step, dozens of Youzu died under the sword. They were like a cordon, and anyone who tried to cross the line would be cut under their feet.

What frightened the Youzu was that instead of stopping to guard the foot of the mountain, the 600 of them killed tens of thousands of people on the mountain step by step.

They walked up unhurriedly, every time they took a step, Youzu would take a step back, if anyone was unlucky and blocked by the people behind him, he would be beheaded immediately with a sword.

Soon even the fighting cavalry found that there was something wrong with Luoluo Mountain. They turned their heads and saw a row of executioners carrying out executions, and the mountainside was covered with headless corpses.

And their heads were all rolled at the foot of the mountain, picked up one by one by that thin figure and stacked together, a half-completed human head landscape appeared in everyone's eyes.

"The devil, he's the devil, I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore" A wandering cavalry soldier who was close to him screamed, dropped his weapon and rushed out of the battlefield, not daring to stay for a second, as if the The next head is his.

Seeing this, other wandering cavalry also threw down their weapons and fled outward, for fear of being one step behind the others.

The cavalry of the Ruishi Battalion would not let these people go, and immediately dispersed to clean up the escaped wandering cavalry one by one.

Compared with the Youzu cavalry at the bottom of the mountain, the Youzu army on the mountain really understands what fear is. Facing those demons who are walking up step by step, they are already crazy.

Their swords were no longer pointing down the mountain, but toward the group of fellow clansmen behind them, slashing at them frantically, as if they could live for a while longer if they were killed.

"Enough, we surrender!" A deafening sound came from the top of the mountain.

Originally in his prime, full of vigor and vigor, but now his face became haggard and his hair turned gray, King Moxie fell from the sky in front of the Shura masked man who was playing with the heads of his fellow clansmen at the foot of the mountain.

"Surrender, I haven't heard this word for a long time, because they all know that I don't accept captives." After throwing the topmost head up, the man in the Shura mask said lightly, looking at the completed head view .

But there was no murderous intent in this, and the tone of communication like ordinary people made Mo Xie Wang, the blood-stained King of Youzu, tremble and his scalp tingle.

"I can promise you that our Moxie tribe will become your affiliated tribe. I will make a lot of offerings to you every year, and I can also send troops to support your Xia Kingdom and lobby other kings to help you deal with the Great Merchants Kingdom." King Moxie pressed tight He clenched his teeth and said.

"Oh, is there any more? If not, I will replace your head, because I am not satisfied with this head." The man in the Shura mask said calmly, looking at the topmost head on the human head.

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Moxie King heard the words, and the half-step master's coercion pressed down on the man in the Shura mask, as if he was afraid of him, and it seemed to show that he had the strength to negotiate.

"Shua..." A cold sword light flashed in King Moxie's eyes, and the next moment his head appeared at the top of the human head view.

The man in the Shura mask looked at King Moxie's head and said calmly, "A person who dare not even bring up his murderous intentions has any right to negotiate peace with me."

The killing continued until noon, not because they couldn't kill anymore, but because there was no one around who could kill them.

What is a mountain of corpses and what is a sea of ​​blood? Now this battlefield fully explains these four words. Mount Luoluo is like a mountain of corpses piled up with corpses, and under the mountain, all the land is dyed bright red.

Even the corpses on the ground were dyed red, and it looked like a vast sea of ​​blood from a distance.

"Wei Qing came to the news that there are still 20 troops ambushing over there, do you want to go there?" Sima Cuo came to the side of Rentou Guan, looked at the man in the Shura mask sitting on the mountain of corpses and asked.

"Don't worry, they can't run away anyway, it's so boring to kill them all at once," the man in the Shura mask said lightly, and then took off the Shura mask that he had been wearing all night, revealing a face of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

"Your murderous intent is too heavy, and I think this world is not simple, you need to restrain your murderous intent," Sima Cuo said with a frown.

The young man smiled when he heard the words, and leaned on the corpse and said, "I'm already restrained. If you didn't see me, you just killed them, and didn't wipe out all their nine clans. Isn't that restrained enough?"

"You take care of yourself, and I have already sent back the news of you in our army to the prince. I can't hide it anymore. You can figure it out yourself." After Sima Cuo finished speaking, he went to direct the finishing work, leaving a look Helpless boy.