Ye Yu stood tall on the hillside. A breeze blew, and the bright red color on her clothes fluttered, stabbing everyone's eyes. A large number of Qiang knight corpses fell down under her feet. She reached out to pull out a wolf-toothed arrow from her body, and looked indifferently at the blood on the arrow. The expression seemed as if she was just picking a fallen leaf from her body.

A Qiang heavy cavalry stared at his eyes with his eyes closed. He could not believe until he died. In this world, there were warriors who could stand here alone and forcibly resist the charge of hundreds of Qiang Knights Group! He could not imagine that this woman could use only one shot, even if he pierced with people and horses. You must know that he was a warrior baptized by the beast god, and he was wearing the heavy armor with the strongest defense!

Ye Yu stroked the spear in his hand affectionately. The body of the spear was a mature copper stick, and the top of it was installed was a triangular bayonet! This was the bayonet given to her by her father Ao Huang. This bayonet accompanied her father on the battlefield for twenty years, witnessing the ups and downs of Ao Huang's life, and also witnessing the birth of a great hero!

This is a bayonet for Chinese special forces. There are four words engraved on the bayonet: Defend the country!

There is no home here, nor her motherland. But less than two miles away, her brother is fighting bloody battles with the enemy!

Thinking back to the little things that I spent with Midye, and thinking about Midye's laziness, or even a little cunning smile, a warm feeling flowed in Ye Yu's heart. He is her brother! Although he didn't know that he had such a sister, when he was with her, he was less serious and more slippery. Sometimes he even acted like a rogue at her sister. That childish expression really made people want to cover up his mouth and laugh. However, the involvement of blood still made him unconsciously reveal the tenderness and concern of his relatives to himself.

"elder brother……"

Ye Yu's mouth slowly raised a trace of unrepentant elegance in this life. She used a cloth belt to tie the ginger firmly to her back, and slapped the spear in her hand to the ground, shouting wildly: "Ao Ye Yu is here! Those who block me will die!!!"

The tragic murderous aura cultivated from countless bloody battles soared into the sky with open and open fighting spirit. For a moment, the war horses were neighing, and the faces of all the Qiang knights surrounding the hillside changed drastically.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty finally confronted the heavy knights led by Busowang, the number one warrior of the Qiang tribe.

Whether it was a soldier who had just joined the army and had not received any military training or a veteran who had been through many battles, he looked seven feet tall and had a figure like an adult male bear, and he sat down with the cold eyes, as if he was about to choose a tiger to eat, everyone felt cold in his palms.

When one hundred and fifty heavy cavalry finally rushed into the group of soldiers, a bloody battle with absolutely asymmetrical power began!

These heavy knights, who were far taller than their companions, were holding huge battle axes in their hands, and were not afraid even when facing the wooden stakes that several soldiers raised together. The battle axes in their hands were suddenly cut down. The soldiers who were holding the wooden stakes and planning to use the old methods to hit the enemy were only felt that when the hands were lighter, the sharpest part of the wooden stake was cut off by the heavy knights. Before they could react, the heavy knights slashed down with a ferocious smile and another axe.

The battle axes in the hands of these heavy knights were heavy and long. They swung out one axe and drew a beautiful small arc. As long as they were within the range of the axe attack, a few heads would soar into the sky.

Mid-ye stepped out of the defensive cover that never existed again while walking out of the corpse of the Dongyi wizard on the ground. He suddenly stopped.

A knight was quietly parked in front of him. He rode a tiger differently, and it looked majestic and murderous. However, when compared with this knight, he immediately looked short. At first glance, he looked like a cat lying obediently beside his master.

The knight was over seven feet tall, both modern and ancient, which was a terrifying height that made people look sideways. He didn't even wear the most ordinary light leather armor, barbaricly exposing his muscles with explosive power. The blue veins on his plaited arms looked like steel chains wrapped around him. The only decoration on his body was a chain of necklaces worn with wolf, tiger, and leopard teeth.

On his head, he wore a head crown made of eight feathers, which represented the title of the First Warrior among the Qiang tribe. At the tail of this head crown, a small wolf tail was tied, which further shows that he had been baptized by the beast god and possessed terrible power beyond ordinary people.

His eyes were emitting a burning dark red light, staring at Midnight without blinking.

On his shoulder was a pure copper battle axe that was seven feet long. The handle of the battle axe was thicker than an egg. Only such a thick weapon could match his big hands like a palm fan. The battle axe body was half a moon-round, and it was as big as a small millstone. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the battle axe blade reflected a light silver light, and there was a spear tip nearly one foot long on the axe body. This battle axe, which can only be described as exaggerated, increased its assassination ability. According to Midye's vision, this battle axe alone would weigh at least seventy pounds!

He stared at Midye and said in a deep voice: "You are the first man to make me Busuowang feel the desire to burn! It is your honor to die under the axe of the No. 1 Qiang Warrior!"

Butowon probably rarely spoke, and one word was squeezed out of his mouth. His voice had a strange tremolo, as if he was hitting the drumsticks heavily on the war drum. After listening to a few more words, Midnight felt his ears buzzing.

More than twenty steps away, the evil, surrounded by several heavy knights, came to scream and howl: "Busowang, come to me!"

Busowon glanced at evil with contempt and said, "Like the heavy knights around you, I can easily destroy twenty ones. You are not qualified to die in my hands!"

Busuowang stretched out his big hand and lifted the heavy battle axe behind him with one hand. As long as he looked at his ease, Midye couldn't help but complain in his heart. Not to mention that he was injured and was already sleepy, even if his physical strength was at its peak, he wouldn't be able to take on this super pervert's random slash. What he liked most was the one-on-one match between the brave men of the Three Kingdoms era. Unexpectedly, his first one-on-one match would encounter such a terrible enemy!

Fighting, that means death is undoubtedly!

Escape, there may be a glimmer of hope!

Midye felt bitter in his mouth, and he slowly raised the thunder knife in his hand. He knew why Busuowang came to him. He was too arrogant and eye-catching. He was now a support for the morale of the entire Shang Dynasty legion. He, a guy who was shouting "Go to die with me", once he led the lead and escaped on the battlefield, the defense line that the Shang Dynasty army barely supported would collapse immediately!

On the mountain behind, Xiu'er's cry came from afar. Mid-ye clenched his teeth hard. He didn't dare to look back. He knew that if he turned around, Busuowang, the number one Qiang warrior, would not take the opportunity to attack, but if he turned around, he was afraid that he would see Xiu'er's tears and would not be willing to die again!

A burst of roars suddenly came from the mountain. At this critical moment, the commander Huang Xiang of the ten thousand men issued an order to give up the camp and break through. After all, he did not dare to put the morale and life and death of the entire army on Mid Ye alone.

Midye just wanted to jump up and curse Huang Xiang. The Dongyi wizards were all over the army, and they could just use the defensive wall to hold on to the waiting for help. Huang Xiang's order was like putting all the advantages they had worked hard to do. In an instant, they would put them all into trouble.
Chapter completed!