I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 114 Breaking the city!

Chapter 114 Breaking the city! (First update!)

The city is full of people!
It was originally used to defend the people and prevent enemy attacks.

But now this Dragon City, which has exhausted the bones and blood of countless grassland tribesmen, has become a natural chasm that hinders their survival!
It was snowing heavily.

The towering walls of Dragon City are towering.

Countless wild horsemen fought hard to beat the horses under them, just to escape from this bloody and cruel slaughterhouse.

The moment they walked around the wall, Youmanqi looked up at the thick and tall city wall beside him.

Suddenly he laughed like crazy.

Because when the city was built, he was delighted and excited about it.

Glory to it!

But now he suddenly realized that this city had never belonged to him.

Never belonged to their tribe!
It has never even belonged to this grassland!
Dragon City is the Dragon City of Karasuma people!
The Khan is just the Khan of Karasuma people!
But he realized it too late after all.

The next moment, those figures covered in black armor appeared behind them.

The scene of blood and mutilated limbs flying horizontally is full of domineering and cruel beauty.

The head of the barbarian knight flew up, getting higher and higher.

He saw the tragic deaths of countless of his own people, and saw the terror and ruthlessness of those Yong people.

We also saw the towering Dragon City walls.

boom--

He became one with Dragon City.

……

"Zhao Mu! Divide the troops!"

After a charge and killing some high-level monks, Han Shao gave the order decisively.

Zhao Mu, who has now been successfully promoted to the Grand Master of Tianmen Realm, immediately accepted the order after hearing this military order.

"Here!"

But before dividing the troops, Han Shao still made an explanation.

"The main purpose is to hunt down high-level monks!"

With that said, Han Shao added another sentence.

"This battle...may be our last chance to grow..."

Zhao Mu, who had become Han Shao's absolute confidant, instantly understood the meaning of Han Shao's words.

After this battle, it was time for their group of lonely ghosts wandering on the grassland to return south.

It will definitely be impossible to think about being so 'free' by then.

Everything must start with 'rules'!
Zhao Mu, who clearly understood this, suddenly felt a little sad.

He once only wanted to leave this barbaric and bloody place, but he felt inexplicably reluctant to leave.

Just like an old farmer who doesn't want to leave his farmland where he can continue to harvest.

Just like a hunter reluctant to leave a hunting ground full of prey.

Just like tigers and wolves reluctant to part with the inexhaustible lamb!

It’s just that no matter how reluctant you are to let go, it can’t be worth Sima’s words.

Sima said he wanted to return south!

Then go back south!
Anyway, he had already made up his mind to follow Sima.

End to death!

After thinking this way, Zhao Mu looked solemn and said "hey" again.

Then he shouted, "Brother Tie Yaozi, follow me and charge!"

In an instant, the three hundred cavalry, which was originally like a rolling torrent, split into a branch.

It rolled away in the direction to the side.

……

Thirty thousand regular soldiers and cavalry.

When facing an army composed entirely of beings above the Xiantian realm, there is no need to say much about its fragility.

Not to mention being caught off guard in the chaos.

Even if the two sides square off their horses and horses and confront each other on an open and honest battlefield, the outcome will not change much.

There is nothing more than a difference in the way of defeat and the length of time.

So after continuing to charge and kill for a while, Han Shao slowly reined in the horse's head and handed over the battlefield to his soldiers.

Then he watched quietly as they transformed into tigers and wolves, constantly killing the prey in front of them.

Looking at the prey, they were like frightened cattle and sheep, running around in panic.

At this moment, the dragon city seems to have turned into a hunting ground where they can wreak havoc!

Until the Guiyi battalion composed of barbarian teenagers arrived on the battlefield.

This hunting ground seemed to suddenly become more cruel.

Because the soldiers who were trapped in the camp, after receiving instructions from Han Shao, only hunted those high-level monks who were in the acquired realm or even the innate realm.

But those barbarian teenagers didn't care about that.

In order to prove their bravery and loyalty, all the entities standing in front of them were reduced to nothing!

There is no one who surrenders without killing, and there is no mercy.

Stimulated by the blood on the battlefield, the destructive power of a group of teenagers who do not yet know how to respect death and life is astonishing.

It wasn't until some teenagers waved down the scimitars in their hands and looked at the familiar face of the other party that they suddenly woke up.

"Dad!"

With this exclamation, a look of astonishment flashed across the bloody face of the barbarian knight opposite him.

But soon the surprise and shock turned into a smile of relief.

Then his body lay on the grassland under the Dragon City.

The barbarian boy was being pulled forward by his horse, looking blankly in the direction behind him.

Abba is dead?

Did I kill Abba with my own hands?
At this moment, his mind was buzzing, and he seemed unable to accept it all.

Until a cold snort from his companion came from behind.

"Do you want to die?"

die?
If he could really choose to die, he would have died when his master crushed the tribe.

Why wait until now?
The young man's confused look gradually stiffened.

Perhaps Deputy Commander Taiji was right.

These people are called "Guiyi", but they are actually sinners!

Bearing the original sin of prairie barbarism!
Bearing the crime of condemning the clan!

He is guilty of staining his hands with the blood of his clan!

From now on, the only way to go is to follow the master!

Only the master can bring them the ultimate salvation!

Feeling the powerful power given by the master in his body, the look on the young man's face gradually became ferocious.

From then on, nothing can be killed except the master.

No one can be killed!
"kill!"

……

When adrenaline rushes.

People always ignore everything around them unconsciously.

Blood, pain, death, all forgotten.

We can only move forward and forward again!Swing the knife, swing the knife again!

The continuously increasing power made them forget time and fatigue.

It wasn't until a certain boy accidentally slashed out a bright sword light that they suddenly woke up.

It turns out that I have unknowingly broken through to the realm of Hou Tianqi!

The discovery shocked and delighted them.

"Praise the great master!"

This praise soon resounded throughout Dragon City as more and more young people continued to break through.

"Praise the great master!"

The soldiers who were trapped in the camp behind Han Shao couldn't help but laugh at these jerky-toned compliments.

A dog can wag its head and tail at its owner by feeding it some leftovers.

As for whether there will be backlash in the future, they don't know.

But now their trust in someone has become a bit blind.

So I don't bother to worry about it.

No matter how bad it is, Sima still has them!

They are good at killing people.

Killing a dog is not an amateur either!
And Han Shao is not so confused that he cannot distinguish between internal and external. The so-called outer king and inner saint, the so-called mixed way of king and tyrant...

He has already mastered these theoretical knowledge.

Naturally, no one else needs to comment.

Looking up at the Dragon City in front, and the huge gilded plaque written in Yong language and barbarian language.

Han Shao sneered.

Just cut it off with one knife.

In an instant, the heavenly sword, as bright as the blazing sun, swept across violently.

[Dragon City] is broken.

Suddenly fell.

Han Shao clearly saw the angry and frightened expressions on the faces of the barbarians guarding the city wall.

I wanted to sweep away these annoying guys.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Because he wanted them to watch him enter the city with their own eyes!

Han Shao chuckled as he thought a little bit wickedly.

Another precise slash struck the gap in the huge iron door in front of him.

Facing this sword that gathered all the cultivation of Han Shao and the energy of the three hundred soldiers behind him.

The thick city gate bolts, together with the huge city gate that symbolized the dignity and glory of the Karasuma tribe, collapsed.

After Han Shao regained some of his breath, he turned to the soldiers behind him and smiled lightly.

"I did what I promised you."

Hearing Han Shao's words, the three hundred soldiers behind him suddenly turned red-eyed.

The disastrous defeat more than a month ago was a panic.

More than a month of running and suffering.

At this moment, it finally turned into a sudden collapse of the Dragon City gate under this sword.

"The will to fall into battle!"

"There is death but no life! There are enemies but no me! There is no enemy but me!"

Under the Dragon City, the city gate is open.

The soldiers roared loudly, shaking the sky.

Even Han Shao was a little bit infected, and he raised his hand with a shudder.

"After today! Both you and I will be remembered in history!"

"Generals! Horses are stepping on Dragon City!"

Han Shao roared angrily.

"Enter the city!"

The moment the horses' hooves struck, all the soldiers roared in response.

"Horses trample on Dragon City!"

"Enter the city! Enter the city!"

The voice fell.

More than a thousand horse hooves marched with thundering steps.

Stepping on the broken words [Dragon City] underfoot.

Stepping on the gate that symbolizes Karasuma's glory and dignity.

Enter the city!Enter the city!
Today they are the real conquerors!
They will achieve the glorious achievement of destroying a nation with just 300 people!

Not to mention unprecedented.

Not to mention that there will be no successor.

Just talking about the present moment, the legend that they fell into the camp after today will be spread throughout Dayong!

Spread throughout the world!

To use Sima's words again, they have made a piece of history!
After today, they will be famous in history!
At this time, anyone dares to stand in front of them and prevent them from achieving immortality.

They will all be chopped into pieces by the long knives in their hands, and then trampled into bloody mud by their horse hooves!
So after entering the city, we faced the dragon city defenders who were swarming up.

They waved down the Zhenliao sword in their hands without mercy.

Han Shao, who had always taken the lead, cut off the Yazhen in his hand.

The unity of all people at that moment even caused some kind of celestial phenomenon.

Everyone in the entire Dragon City heard the thundering dragon roar originating from the divine soul.

Just when they looked blankly at the sky, they saw a ferocious dragon head tearing apart the heavy snow in the sky among the rolling clouds and mist, and hanging down.

"Dragon... Dragon!"

Someone looked at the huge black dragon head and exclaimed.

Because at this moment, they suddenly thought of the ancient prophecy that had been circulating for more than a hundred years.

"There will be a black dragon from the north, and the water will overcome the fire, and the red dragon will be slashed to replace the world!" '

They once firmly believed that Khan was the 'Black Dragon' in the prophecy, but at this moment, some kind of belief was vaguely broken in their hearts.

Don't say it's them.

At this moment, even Gongsun Zhi and others in the void had their eyes bulging.

"The true evolution of the military situation!"

This point, even if it is the true heritage of their Liaodong Gongsun clan, Baima Yicong can only do it by relying on the advantage of numbers.

How is this possible with just 300 people in front of us?

When the Jiangnan Zhao Family True Immortal saw this, he, who had always been calm and calm, also lost his composure.

"how is this possible?"

"Could it be him?"

But just when everyone was shocked, the dragon head of Cong Yun finally gradually revealed most of its complete figure.

Dragon head!

Wolf body!

It’s Yaju!
……

 Finished writing the plot of Dragon City today
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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