Chapter 118: Divine weapons

In this battle, Gerli led his troops to meet the Liao army. The battle was indeed extremely brave. He killed several Liao generals in a row. Suddenly, he saw that the enemy's chief general Yelu Huage actually went on the battle himself and rushed to the front line. He was ecstatic and immediately led his troops to rush towards Yelu Huage, hoping to sacrifice his sword with his head to fulfill his powerful general. He must not fall under the Han chief!

He waved his swords all the way and killed countless enemies. Finally, he rushed to the front of Brother Yelu Hua, but saw another army rushing from the side. The man immediately waved his mace and rushed towards Brother Yelu Hua with his eyes red. His eyes seemed to see his old enemy, who was his fellow brother Waila!

Although they came from the two tribes, their martial arts were all from the same sect and their skills were the same. The two looked at each other and understood each other's intentions. They roared in unison and rushed towards Yelu Huage.

Three elite cavalrymen rushed through all obstacles on the battlefield where the sound of killing sounds shook the sky, and collided violently.

The two young heroes had a sharp rise in the beast god's energy. The two looked like beasts, and they exuded a violent and wild nature all over their bodies. They waved their giant sticks and swords and joined forces to attack and kill the enemy's chief general in a crazy way.

The giant stick was swung, and the wilful eyes were full of anger. Although the Liao general in front of him was not Xiao Hui who killed his father, he was his colleague and friend. When he saw him today, he was extremely jealous and wanted to kill this Liao general so that he could temporarily relieve the pain and hatred in his heart!

With the violent sound of wind, the giant stick fell into the air, with heavy energy on it. In the violent murderous intent, the old thief with a golden helmet was about to smash it with a stick!

On the other side, the sword slashed and quickly slashed towards Yelu Huage's neck. The murderous intent surged in Sigeli's eyes, and the sword was like lightning. He hoped that he could cut it down hard before the thief's head broke, in order to achieve his own hero!

A fierce laughter erupted from Yelu Huage's mouth, and his strong right arm had already swung out a scimitar and headed towards the enemy's weapons!

The cold light was like water, and the sword was incoherent. The scimitar had a curve, as if it accelerated its speed. In an instant, it bombarded heavily on the battle knife, and the swords collided together and made a violent thunder.

The right arm was trembling, and the sword of Shegeli had already been swept away. At this time, the scimitar also drew a strange arc in the air and slashed on the mace!

This mace was definitely not caused by the nails on the wooden stick held by ordinary people, but was hit with iron and steel, which was extremely heavy. It was chopped on it by a scimitar, and with a bang, it was swayed high. Then it was seen as the scimitar was like lightning, slashing towards its crooked neck!

In the flash of lightning, the sword swung and slashed heavily on the scimitar, saving Waila's life. Sigeli, who was holding the sword, also had cold sweat on his face, and was shocked to make the tiger's mouth bleeding.

Waila was stunned for a moment, and with a roar, the mace swung down again and hit Yelu Huage's back, but was swung away by his scimitar. He quickly returned a knife, then swung it like lightning to block the sword of Xie Geli. The three generals fought hard on the battlefield.

The vast grassland has turned into a battlefield for large army to fight. Countless warriors are rushing desperately, screaming, neighing horses, and clashing with metal and iron. Even in a very distant place, you can hear clearly.

The soldiers of various tribes, led by their chiefs and tribal generals, rushed everywhere in the enemy army, fighting fiercely with the powerful Liao soldiers, killing them so hard that the corpses on the ground were piled up like mountains and blood stained the grassland.

At the rear of the battlefield, nearly 4,000 people from the two tribes met several Liao soldiers and thousands of cavalry teams, and they suffered casualties in the fight. However, the cavalry of Hualie's troops took this opportunity to keep galloping on the battlefield, shooting out sharp arrows, and shooting the Liao soldiers who were fighting hard one by one, and then dropped them on the grassland.

Countless enemies roared angrily, fell on the battlefield unwillingly, and were then slashed by the enemies surrounded by them. The leader of the Hualie tribe, Luo Dacheng, who was already a famous and powerful warrior, couldn't put down his bow at this time, and quickly pulled the bow and shot the Liao generals he saw one by one.

The powerful bow he used was extremely powerful. Even if it was far away, as long as the Liao general fell into his eyes, he would be shot by arrows flying from afar and screamed and fell off his horse. Even if a powerful Liao general could dodge the first arrow, when the second arrow came, he would eventually shoot him off and would no longer be able to command the battle.

The Liao soldiers who had lost their command were surrounded by dozens of cavalrymen of Hualie, and they were shot at random and screamed and fell to the ground. Soon, these thousands of cavalry teams were all in full swing and surrounded by soldiers from three tribes. Under the scattered swords and arrows, blood gushed out of them, screaming and dying in pain.

Luo Dacheng only took a moment of rest, then rode forward and looked at the Liao army shooting arrows in the distance. He no longer aimed at ordinary Liao soldiers, but just looked at the Liao generals in the battlefield in the distance, wearing officer uniforms, and shot an arrow from afar, penetrated from the back of his neck with a puff, causing his body to fall from the horse powerlessly. Then he turned his bow and shot the sharp arrow at the next target.

Under his shooting, the number of Liao generals gradually decreased. The direct result was that the Liao soldiers who had lost their command within a small range were in a mess, and the disadvantaged Zubu cavalrymen regained their decline, surrounded them, and slashed countless Liao soldiers.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield, the battle between the three powerful generals had also shown results.

Yelu Huage, who fought with two warriors, suddenly roared. When the scimitar swung, the sword aura suddenly rose to a foot and slashed on the sword aura of Shegeli, and instantly shook the sword aura. The sword that had been refined into a hundred refined steel was slashed on the top of the sword aura of the scimitar. With the sound of cracking, it actually broke on the spot, and the broken sword fell on the grassland.

The giant stick swung and hit Yelu Huage's head. Yelu Huage gritted his teeth and grinned, swung his knife to block the mace. The scimitar in his hand suddenly turned into a surprising speed, slashing towards the crooked throat like an electric fire!

Seeing the sudden rise of sword energy, the wavy thrust involuntarily retreated backwards. The scimitar slashed hard on the shoulder. The sword energy and the protective energy collided with the protective energy, and it easily dispersed the protective energy and slashed the body with one knife!

The wilful thrust screamed, and blood burst out from his shoulders. The long wounds were cracked to the ribs. However, he didn't realize it at all. He just glared at Brother Yelu Hua and whistled loudly: "How could you have such a magical weapon that can break the body-protecting energy! Could it be..."

Brother Yelu Hua smiled grimly and yelled: "Not bad! It's the Moon Break Sword that lent to Xiao Hui and killed your father's head! Today, you will die under this sword!"

The knife was as fast as lightning, slashing towards the wavy throat. The wavy throat was already injured, but seeing that the knife was so fast that it could not resist, he could only watch it shoot towards its throat!

A broken knife slashed from the side. With a loud bang, the swords collided together, and the broken knife was cut off by the scimitar again. Shegeli's hands were covered with blood, and he hugged the crooked body with his hand, pulled him over, turned around and ran away.

Behind him, several tribes rushed forward to resist Yelu Huage's pursuit for them. Yelu Huage roared angrily, and the scimitar in his hand burst into a few cracks. The tribes immediately became divided into large pieces, flesh and blood, and fell to the grassland.

In the distance, Luo Dacheng was looking for an enemy to shoot. When he saw this scene from afar, he couldn't help but be shocked: such a sharp and fast battle knife can also inspire such a violent sword energy, which can break through the protective energy. This moon-breaking sword is so powerful!

At this moment, Brother Yelu Hua also turned around and his ferocious eyes met Luo Dacheng's eyes fiercely!

Everything in front of him made Yelu Huage angry. His elite team of thousands of cavalry had been surrounded by thousands of enemies and was almost killed. The enemy was still shooting arrows everywhere and shooting his trusted generals!

When he saw his generals falling off the horse, he looked at him with a sad and beautiful look. Brother Yelu Hua was furious and did not care about chasing the two defeated generals who had already been involved in the chaos. He immediately turned around and led his personal guards toward the battlefield here!

Looking at his fierce jealous gaze like a venomous snake, Luo Dacheng stopped slightly, immediately raised his longbow, aiming the arrow with cold light at the speed of the enemy general.

The sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air sounded, and long arrows crossed the sky at an extremely fast speed and shot towards the enemy ahead.

Brother Yelu Hua roared angrily, and the cold light of the scimitar flashed quickly, and the arrow was cut off with a snap, and the broken arrow fell onto the grassland.

Immediately afterwards, the pearl arrow fell down and shot towards his head, face, body and war horse, but was slashed by him. The arc-shaped sword seemed to have the ability to accelerate, and it slashed countless sharp arrows like lightning. Even though there were many tribes behind Luo Dacheng who were helping him shoot arrows, they could not hurt him and the war horse under his crotch.

Luo Dacheng let out a sharp roar, turned his bow and shot at the personal soldiers beside him.

These personal soldiers did not have the ability of Yelu Huage. Seeing that sharp arrows were coming, they didn't even have time to dodge, so they were already caught in the arrow and screamed and fell off their horses.

Immediately afterwards, the rain of arrows hit, covering the personal soldiers behind Yelu Huage. More than a thousand tribes shot arrows at the same time, and instantly shot countless personal soldiers of Yelu Huage, with heavy casualties.

Brother Yelu Hua roared loudly, ran away from the horse, and finally crossed the long distance, rushed to Luo Dacheng, raised his scimitar, slashed hard at Luo Dacheng in the air!

Luo Dacheng had already hung the long bow on the horse's neck, raised the long sword, and faced the scimitar that the Liao general had cut. On the blade, there was also a sharp sword that suddenly appeared, looking extremely sharp.

With a loud bang, Luo Dacheng's face changed drastically. He was surprised to see that the long sword in his hand was actually shattered by the enemy's sword. With a snap, it was cut from the middle!
Chapter completed!