Facing the rolling Chu cavalry, Momia and her subordinates were filled with hatred and fright, and cursed Yan Liang's unfaithful words.
The Romans seemed to have forgotten that when they agreed to Yan Liang's harsh conditions, they originally had the intention of immediately regretting it once they successfully escaped.
"Form up, quickly form up to meet the enemy!" Saga galloped back and forth on his horse, shouting loudly.
The panic-stricken Roman soldiers pushed and pushed each other desperately towards the central area. No one dared to line up outside, for fear that the Chu army's cavalry would be the first to run over them.
The 200,000-strong Roman legion was in chaos. Everyone was frightened by the sudden arrival of the Chu army. How could they still have the will to form a formation to meet the enemy?
While the Romans were still panicking, Chu's cavalry had already attacked from three sides.
On the left wing, Pang De, Zhang Xiu, and Ma Dai led 40,000 cavalry, roaring like the wind.
On the right wing, Wen Chou, Jiang Wei, and Deng Ai were galloping with 40,000 fine cavalry, galloping like the tide.
Directly to the south, Yan Liang was holding a sword in hand, riding his horse like the wind, guarding Zhao Yun and Tai Shici, two top generals on the left and right. Behind him, the veteran generals opened their jaws and galloped 70,000 cavalry, kicking up a cloud of dust in the sky and rushing towards them.
All the 150,000 cavalry of the Great Chu Army were used. They pursued them at starry night and finally caught up with the Romans in Cilicia.
The terrain here is mainly plains, and the nearest city is forty miles away. The Romans had no way to avoid it.
This is the tomb designed by Guo Jia and selected by Yan Liang himself for the Romans.
"Warriors of Da Chu, kill all the Roman barbarians for me. Unify the world at this moment!" Yan Liang rode his horse with a roar like thunder.
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The soldiers of Chu Dynasty were galloping, dancing with weapons. The howling was like a tidal wave, and the rumbling roar was about to tear the sky into pieces.
The billowing iron stream rushed to the enemy's position in the blink of an eye.
Yan Liang pointed his sword, and the two generals Zhao Yun and Tai Shici rushed their horses to rush into the enemy thicket.
Zhao Yun¡¯s spear dances like the wind, and Taishi Ci¡¯s sword dances like a wheel. Wherever the blade wind passed by, it stirred up bloody wind and rain all over the sky.
These two generals are like steel meat grinders. All the Romans who stood in his way were ruthlessly crushed to pieces.
The main force of 70,000 Chu troops in the south took the lead in engaging the enemy.
The panicked Romans had no fighting spirit at all, and most of them collapsed at the first touch. Throw away your armor. Fleeing desperately to the north.
In the wilderness, the crumbling infantry could not escape the speed of the cavalry.
Da Chu¡¯s cavalry quickly caught up, trampling them ruthlessly with their horses¡¯ hooves, ruthlessly cutting them off with their swords, and Roman heads flew into the sky one after another, forming a horrifying and spectacular sight.
Yan Liang is sitting with a red rabbit horse on his crotch and holding a green dragon sword in his hand. Running wildly in the mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood.
The wine pool and meat forest of Wenwen Township. His warlike heart cannot be locked away. Only by running on the battlefield and drinking the enemy's blood with his sword can his whole soul burn happily.
Wherever the blade passed, heads were cut off one after another. Yan Liang laughed wildly, really like a bloodthirsty devil.
While they were killing happily, the Romans who were being crushed in front seemed to have slightly stabilized their defeated formation.
Yan Liang looked up and saw a Roman enemy general trying his best to suppress the defeated army and organize the Romans to counterattack.
That Roman enemy general was none other than Shura, one of the twelve consuls of Rome.
Yan Liang didn't know the name of the enemy general, and he didn't bother to know. With his current martial arts strength, any enemy in front of him would be as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog.
With a loud shout, Yan Liang clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and the red rabbit horse shot out like red lightning, heading straight for Shura.
The power of the divine horse was so fast that it moved through the chaotic army like a roaring fire. Only its shadow could be seen but its form could not be seen.
Shura, who was still scolding the soldiers, suddenly felt an unprecedented murderous aura coming fiercely. When he raised his head, Yan Liang's iron tower-like body was already lying in front of him.
The power frightened the ghosts and gods, and for a moment, Shura was so frightened that his mind froze.
With a ferocious sneer, the Qinglong Saber in Yan Liang's hand was filled with violent dust and blood mist, roaring towards Shura.
Xiu Shu, whose mind was shaken, barely suppressed his fear and wanted to raise the hammer in his hand to block it.
However, Yan Liang¡¯s sword was so fast that Xiu Shu had no time to react.
There was a flash of green light, and a huge human head roared into the air.
The decapitated body, gushing blood, swayed a few times and fell to the foot of the horse.
The invincible Yan Liang only used one?, he killed the Roman general who was extremely skilled in martial arts.
The remaining will of the Romans to resist completely collapsed.
Those Romans who originally wanted to fight, but when they saw the Eastern Emperor showing off his power and killing their consul with just one move, their will and spirit collapsed in an instant.
The Romans did not know what else to do except collapse in the face of the wind.
However, Da Chu¡¯s cavalry rushed forward and crushed thousands of defeated Romans into pieces.
On the left and right wings, the troops led by Wen Chou and Pound and other generals had also arrived and cut the Romans into two pieces.
The three armies of cavalry disintegrated the Roman legion of more than 20 horses in a short time, tore it into large and small pieces, and then crushed them separately.
Momia and her son Emperor Alexander were as frightened as mice. Under the protection of the royal guards, they desperately tried to find a way out.
"It's a pity that 150,000 Dachu cavalry surrounded and strangled them from all directions, trapping them tightly without sparing even one person.
After Shura, the two consuls Aiolia and Abrodi were also killed by Wen Chou and Pang De respectively.
Of the seven consuls who accompanied the Persian expedition, only Saga remained.
Saga, who was struggling to his death, led the royal guards and Alexander, who was protecting Momia, desperately broke out to the north, trying to use his power to carve out a bloody path.
During the bloody battle, Zhao Yun arrived.
The silver spear was like lightning, and it took Saga's head directly from his neck.
Saga, who was in the middle of a chaotic battle, suddenly saw a white light piercing his body, and he suddenly realized that an enemy general with superb martial arts was coming.
Saga didn¡¯t have time to think too much and put all his strength into the trident in his hand. Get out of the way.
With a metallic clang, Zhao Yun and Saga were both shaken.
In Zhao Yun¡¯s heart. I couldn't help being secretly surprised.
You must know that his martial arts has reached its peak. If you ask yourself, in the Chu army, except for the emperor Yan Liang, almost no one is his opponent. Even Wen Chou is afraid that he is a little inferior.
The person with the second best martial arts in the Chu army fought with Saga in one move, but it was a smooth fight with Saga.
This is Saga¡¯s martial arts. It actually tends to reach its peak.
"Very good, I, Zhao Yun, have finally met my opponent again, let me have a good fight!"
Zhao Yun is full of fighting spirit. The strength of his opponent actually inspired his fighting spirit. He cheered up and shot out layers of gun shadows. Shooting out like a rainbow.
Saga was also surprised. Although the Romans were in defeat, Saga was confident that he was invincible in terms of martial arts.
However, the strength of the Chu general in front of him was actually on par with him, which was beyond Saga's expectation.
The stimulated Saga aroused his remaining fighting spirit. The trident dance is about to begin, using all the fighting power of one's life. Fighting with Zhao Yun.
The strongest general in Rome and the second strongest general in Chu were fighting together. What a fierce scene it was.
I saw the shadow of the gun and the shadow of the halberd dancing like the wind, completely wrapping the area several feet around the two people in light and shadow.
The super strong blade wind tore the air apart, making a harsh chirping sound.
The ground beneath his feet was cut into ravines, with flying sand and rocks, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Neither the defeated Romans nor the soldiers of Chu dared to get close to the two men within a few feet, for fear of being shattered by the strong blade wind.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun and Saga have fought for more than a hundred times, and there is still no winner.
And all around, at every moment, hundreds of Roman soldiers were lying in a pool of blood, crushed to pieces by the Chu army's cavalry.
The fire came from a distance and was outside the battle group in the blink of an eye.
Yan Liang came here with the bloody Qinglong Sword in his hand.
When he was far away, Yan Liang saw that Zhao Yun and an enemy general were killing each other inextricably, with no distinction between superior and inferior.
"With Zilong's martial arts skills, someone can actually fight to a draw with him. That enemy general must be Saga, the number one general in Rome."
With the murderous intention aroused, Yan Liang became very ambitious for a moment. When he came galloping towards him, he shouted: "Zilong, get out of the way, let me kill this thief!"
During the fierce battle, Zhao Yun heard that Yan Liang was coming to kill him, so he did not dare to disrespect the emperor's order, so he attacked with a few moves, turned his horse and withdrew from the battle group.
Just when Saga took a breath and turned around, he suddenly felt a pressure like a mountain collapsing and the earth was cracking, coming.
Saga was shocked. It was the first time in his life that he felt such a strong pressure, and it actually felt like he was suffocating.
"Oriental"??Emperor? You are the one who caused our Rome to be like this. I, Saga, will kill you today to avenge our dead warriors! "
Sa Qiang suppressed his shock, raised his trident, and faced Yan Liangdang with all his luck.
However, Yan Liang rode his horse like the wind, holding the Green Dragon Sword in his hand, and with the power to destroy everything, he took Saga's head directly.
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There was a violent crashing sound from a landslide, and the huge blade wind centered on the place where the two collided and spread out in all directions, setting off a shock wave of blood and dust.
Yan Liang, who was passing by on horseback, was not shaken at all. He turned around and slashed with the sword in his hand like a wheel.
But Saga's energy and blood were boiling, he was dizzy, and the hands holding the halberd were actually cracked by the tiger's mouth.
With just one move, Yan Liang made the first general of the Roman Empire to be stunned!
"How is it possible? How can there be someone with such strong martial arts skills in this world? It's impossible"
When Saga was shocked, Yan Liang's blade came again. He didn't have time to think too much and raised his halberd to block it.
There was another roar.
Sagano's big figure shook violently on his horse, and huge force poured into his body. He couldn't control his blood pressure, and he opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.
Yan Liang¡¯s second blow was so shocking that Saga vomited blood.
Before Saga could even take a breath in time, Yan Liang's third sword that shocked the world and made people cry was already coming down from top to bottom, slashing towards Saga like a mountain bearing down on top.
In this slash, Yan Liang has used ten percent of his strength, and in one slash, he has concentrated the essence of his lifelong martial arts.
A powerful strike that dominates the world.
Saga, who was vomiting blood, raised his trident with difficulty to block it, using his last strength.
In a flash of lightning, the blade cut off his head.
Click!
Saga¡¯s trident was actually cut in two.
The blade went down smoothly without cutting at all. In the next moment, Saga's body was split in half from the top of the head to the top of the tail.
Yan Liang only used three swords to kill the first general of the Roman Empire. (To be continued)