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Text Chapter 1045: One hundred thousand people, torn apart!

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    Without waiting for the order to be given, Pijia turned his horse around and fled first.

    When the opportunity came, the leader of the alliance left first, and the poor fighting spirit of the people in the Western Regions collapsed in an instant.

    One hundred thousand troops from the Western Regions dispersed and fled in all directions.

    Seeing this, a disdainful sneer curled up at the corner of Yan Liang's mouth.

    What they saw was exactly what he and Guo Jia had expected. This sudden blow completely shattered the fighting spirit of the people in the Western Regions. The hand-to-hand combat had not even begun yet, but with only the momentum, the enemy was defeated by his cavalry army.

    "Kill all the wild dogs!"

    "Kill all the wild dogs!"

    Thousands of Chu generals roared and shouted, facing the collapsed army of the Western Regions, they raised their butcher knives high.

    Wen Chou led ten thousand cavalry and rushed towards the enemy's left flank.

    Zhao Yun led 10,000 fine cavalry and attacked towards the right wing.

    Yan Liang personally led 30,000 dragon cavalry guards to attack the enemy from the front, charging forward with an unstoppable momentum.

    The generals were brave and the soldiers were using their lives. In the Chu army's formation, the roar of killing rose up into the sky, making the heaven and earth change color.

    The long-standing fighting spirit contained in the earth-shattering shouts of killing finally broke out completely at this moment.

    On the left wing, Wen Chou waved his gun and shouted angrily. He rode into the enemy's formation first. The spear passed by and countless soldiers from the Western Regions were mercilessly picked up by half of the army.

    The Dachu cavalrymen, who had been preparing for a long time, followed Wen Chou like a huge sharp arrow and tore towards the overturned Western Region Army.

    On the right wing, the shadow of Zhao Yun's spear flew like lightning. Wherever the spear passed, endless blood was carried into the sky by him.

    In the rain of blood.  Ten thousand right-wing iron cavalry were like wolves among sheep, running wildly and killing the defeated soldiers from the Western Regions who had fled.

    The center of the Chinese Army.  Yan Liang held the Green Dragon Sword in his hand, and the red rabbit horse flew out like gold and red lightning.

    Around the lightning, there were tens of thousands of cavalry soldiers, including Lu Lingqi, Jiang Wei, Deng Ai, Hu Che'er and other generals, roaring and following.

    Thirty thousand dragon cavalry guards.  Like a huge spear that shakes the sky, carrying the power of destroying the world, it rumbles forward and crushes away.

    Collision!  Crush!  Tear!

    The rolling cavalry.  All living creatures standing in front of him will be destroyed to pieces.

    The Western Region Army, numbering more than 100,000, suffered heavy casualties in an instant.  There was no time to even escape.  Falling into a tragic predicament of being slaughtered.

    Among the rebels, Yuesha, who was ambitious and extremely self-reliant, watched helplessly as her soldiers from the Western Regions were harvested by the Chu army in thousands like fragile weeds.

    For the first time in her life, Yuesha's soul was truly shocked.

    Even when he failed in the previous battle outside Yumen.  Yuesha's self-confidence was only slightly dampened, she always thought.  Chu State is not as powerful as the rumors say, and her Loulan Pearl will one day shine.

    But today, facing the Chu army¡¯s overwhelming attack, Yuesha¡¯s self-confidence was destroyed to the extreme in the face of this absolute strength.

    For the first time, infinite terror emerged in Yuesha's heart.

    She couldn¡¯t figure it out no matter what, there was such a terrifying army in this world. It was like an army of demons coming out of hell. Any living being was so weak in front of this army.

    The leader of this army is the rumored Yan Liang.

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    Wherever the Qinglong Sword passed, he chopped off the heads into the sky.

    "Beyond Lu Bu's existence, who can be his opponent in today's world.

    The flying blood and the splashing heads made Yan Liang feel a deep pleasure. His blood was burning, and he felt that his soul seemed to melt into this Shura battlefield.

    Although the glory of the emperor is good, killing enemies and beheading generals on the battlefield is the real pleasure.

    At this time, Yan Liang is no longer fighting, but enjoying the joy of killing.

    Unparalleled pleasure.

    The dragon knife swept across, severed limbs and broken weapons rose up all over the sky, and blood splashed down like raindrops. Amidst the shattering of limbs and howling, Yan Liang was like the demon god in hell, killing gods when he encountered them, and slaying Buddhas when he encountered them.

    Wherever the sword is directed, no one can defeat it.

    "Haha, it's so happy, so happy!" During the killing spree, Yan Liang laughed loudly, how heroic and happy.

    Those people from the Western Regions, whose livers and gallbladders were broken, had already been frightened to death by Yan Liang's killing spree. They abandoned their helmets and armor and just ran away blindly.

      Through the flying blood mist, Yue Sha clearly saw the unrivaled power of the Emperor of Chu, who was killing everyone.

    Yuesha was completely shocked, and all her remaining confidence was torn to pieces in the face of Yan Liang's absolute strength.

    At this time, she clearly realized how childish and ridiculous her idea of ??killing Yan Liang with her own hands was.

    With Yan Liang¡¯s superb martial arts, if she fought against him, she would probably be cut off from her horse.

    After waking up, Yuesha felt a deep fear. Now she had no fighting spirit. Even if she saw Yan Liang killing her tribe members, she would not dare to provoke them.

    "Yuesha, what should we do?" the plower shouted in horror.

    Yuesha woke up from her panic and took a look around, only to see a large number of defeated Western Region Army retreating towards the North Road.

    "No, we can't follow them and escape from the North Road. Father, quickly lead your troops to leave the battlefield and retreat southward to our country of Shanshan."

    Yuesha didn't wait for Shuli's consent, so she ordered her troops to flee southward while embracing her father.

    Yuesha did not hesitate to stay, leading more than a thousand remaining soldiers to cover behind.

    Looking back, the image of Yan Liang's murderous power is getting further and further away.

    However, the terrifying impression of Yan Liang in her mind became deeper and deeper and could no longer be erased.

    "Yan Liang, Yan Liang"

    Yuesha gritted her teeth and muttered the name, slapped her horse and ran away without looking back.

    The plowers were very smart and did not follow the large army to retreat to the west to the Yanqi Kingdom. Instead, they retreated directly to the south to their own Shanshan Kingdom.

    The leader of the alliance, Pijia, and most of the generals of the five countries were following their leader, fleeing along the westward highway towards Cheshi City east of Yanqi.

    They thought that Chu¡¯s attack only came from the east, and as long as they fled westward without looking back, they would be able to escape and ascend to heaven.

    The corpses all over the ground covered an area more than ten miles east of Gaochang City with a thick layer.

    The gushing blood actually dyed the yellow sand Gobi into a bloody red quagmire.

    After paying the price of 50,000 casualties, the Western Region Army finally managed to push the Chu army's pursuers further and further away, escaping the annihilation of the entire army.

    Seeing the Chu army behind him getting further and further away, Bijia let out a long sigh of relief before he dared to slow down his horse and take a breath for a moment.

    "The hateful Yan Liang actually caused such heavy losses to our alliance leader. I will never let it go." Pijia gritted his teeth and cursed, full of words of revenge.

    As he finished speaking, a sergeant suddenly screamed: "Chu Army! It's the Chu Army. The Chu Army is coming from the west!"

    Pijia was shocked. He raised his eyes and looked west. Sure enough, he saw several deserts approaching on the Gobi Road to the west.

    The flags fluttering all over the place bear the banner of Chu.

    Tens of thousands of Chu troops came from the west, from behind the Western Regions Army, like divine soldiers descending from the sky.

    Pijia, who had just recovered from the shock, and his subordinates were instantly frightened to their wits.

    "How is it possible? How can the Chu army attack from the west? Could it be said that when Yan Liang launched the attack in Gaochang, he had already sent another army to go around to the west to intercept me?"

    It was only then that Pijia suddenly realized that he had fallen into Yan Liang¡¯s plan.

    To the east, the rolling torrent of iron armor is approaching again.

    Yan Liang led the army, which was still full of murderous intent, and was already chasing them. When they saw the dust and mist rising suddenly in the west, Yan Liang's lips raised a sneer.

    "I said that I will gather a hundred thousand of you here to annihilate me. I will let you know now that Yan Liang always speaks the truth."

    Seeing that the ambush was dispatched, Yan Liang urged the army to continue the pursuit.

    The 50,000 remaining soldiers from the Western Regions were in chaos, and Pijia had no way to go. He could only grit his teeth and lead the remaining troops to the west to face the sudden Chu army.

    He wanted to change his determination to fight hard and break through the Chu army's interception. Only in this way could he have a chance of survival.

    The tens of thousands of frightened Westerners could only muster the will to survive, gritted their teeth and rushed forward in the face of the rolling Chu cavalry.

    To the west, four generals, Pang De, Ma Dai, Zhang Jia, and Zhang Xiu, led 30,000 cavalry and rushed towards them like three sharp arrows.

    The iron cavalry was like a blade, instantly tearing the oncoming Westerners into several pieces.

    The iron cavalry crushed them, and they killed them with their swords. The people in the Western Regions were so frightened that they cried like ghosts and howled like wolves.

    In just a moment, the originally yellow Gobi Desert was soaked with a thick layer of? Blood, horse hooves stepping on it, can even splash black blood and mud.

    Under the protection of more than a thousand pro-army troops, Pijia broke through the crushing layers of the Chu army, paying a heavy price in casualties, and almost broke through the encirclement.

    At the critical moment, an extremely ferocious cavalry with only a thousand soldiers blocked his way.

    The first general, armed with a sword in his hand and invincible, was Pang De, the general of the Chu State.

    The troops and horses commanded by Pang De are all composed of Liangzhou soldiers. The authentic Xiliang cavalry is the best cavalry in Chu.

    More than a thousand Xiliang cavalry chopped the Westerners who barely managed to break through the encirclement like a meat grinder, leaving their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

    Pijia ran among them and saw the riders on the left and right being crushed to the ground like fragile weeds. He was so frightened that his souls flew to pieces.

    In desperation, Pijia could only bite the bullet, hold on to the last hope, and continue to move forward.

    Fang Zi rushed out a few steps, and Pang De waved his sword in his hand. Like thunder and lightning, he cut through the rebel army and killed him.

    Pound's power deeply frightened Pijia. He knew that he was outmatched, but for the sake of a chance of survival, he still mustered up the courage to fight with his sword.

    The two riders came towards each other, a few steps apart, and Pang De suddenly roared with thunder.

    The roaring man shocked Pijia to the point of being stunned, and for a moment he seemed to have forgotten how to resist.

    In the blink of an eye, Pound had already galloped past like lightning, his ape arms stretched out, and with lightning speed, he dragged Pika off the horse.

    The leader of the five-nation coalition in the Western Regions was captured alive by Pang De.  (To be continued)
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