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Chapter 1097

    The battle has finally come!


    The eyelids of life extension jumped suddenly, and a touch of surprise flashed in the scarlet eyes. In a moment, they were replaced by strong hatred.


    Press the horse''s back and jump up. The calf muscles bulge and tighten the horse''s abdomen. The muscles of the Qiu knot in the right arm soar. The finger bones holding the rein turn white. The big mouth reveals bloody white teeth, and angrily squeezes words from the throat.


    "Get on the horse and kill with me!"


    The Koguryo soldiers who had just sorted out the battlefield hurriedly stepped on the horses and rushed away with the figure of people turning over in the dark green cloak in front.


    Meet on a narrow road, ride a horse against each other!


    There are no skills to speak of, only hard hitting and hard chopping.


    Yuchi Jingde, who drew his bow and shot two arrows, directly threw his bow and arrow into the dense forest on the cliff, pressed the handle of the knife and clamped the horse''s belly.


    The speed of the horse''s hoof became faster and faster. At the moment of approaching, Yuchi Jingde shrunk his head to avoid the chopping blade, fiercely drew his knife, and tried his best to cross cut out towards the side. A roar like a beast sounded in the military array.


    "Crush them!"


    The figures, horses and blades collided with each other in a twinkling of an eye. In the roar, Yuchi Jingde cut the Tang Dao in his hand through the air and cut the simple leather armor along the arc. In the moment of fresh blood splashing, he crossed and fell off his horse and rolled on the ground.


    Yuchi Jingde''s old cheek was flushed at this moment. The scene of blood stirring seemed to stimulate the beast in the veteran''s heart and roared out loudly.


    "Kan! You dare to collude with Koguryo!"


    "Let me show you the fate of you reckless men today!"


    After that, they collided with the incoming front.


    Behind him, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty immediately crossed the rolling figure on the ground, and the speed did not stop at all.


    The figure rolled with the handle of the knife. At the moment of getting up, the cold blade was waved horizontally. There was a horse''s pain and neighing. There was a depression in the flood of people.


    At the next moment, the back patch hit the figure who got up, and the sound of broken ribs was mixed with a dull hum. The fierce and fearless soldiers, holding a bloody machete, tightly hugged the horse''s head and looked down at the Tang soldiers on the horse.


    On his rough and crazy face, his big mouth cracked, revealing yellow teeth, his mouth full of blood stains pulled the bleeding line along the corners of his mouth, and incomprehensible words came out of his semi naked chest at the next moment.


    When the cold blade in the hand moves frequently, a cold blade is handed out from the side of the body and forced to the neck.


    The head hovered in the air, and the warm blood was sprayed on the horse''s head and the slightly stunned figure''s head and face.


    There was a hissing sound, which pierced into my ears amid the rumble of horse hoofs.


    "The soldiers are extremely fierce! Cheer up and take care of your head!"


    The surging vanguard of 30000 soldiers of the Tang Dynasty extended into the Koguryo army to fight. Viscous plasma wantonly spread over the narrow sky at the foot of the mountain, sprayed on the people on both sides, and fainted a little red flowers on the silver armor.


    Yuchi Jingde rushed to the front, shouting excitedly.


    "Pester them! You can''t step back!"


    In his words, he waved his sword and chopped it from the side. He handed over the Tang Dao with his backhand and killed the sneak attack soldiers. His eyes were red and he rushed in earlier with a few cavalry soldiers under his command, constantly waving and chopping the figure in front of him.


    Rushing ahead to prolong his life, he saw Yuchi Jingde with gray hair, tearing his own soldiers like a wild beast rushing into a sheep. Where the broadsword flies, it brings a rain of blood. For a moment, the resentment was completely transferred to the veteran.


    The eyes burning with hatred looked at the figure standing at the front of the awl formation, and burst out in the chaos around.


    "Yuchi old son! I dare to go to this battlefield when I should have rested!"


    "I think you''re too old to live. You come thousands of miles to die!"


    In the words, the machete in his hand suddenly waved down and bullied the soldier in silver armor on the neck. When the blood light suddenly appeared, the figure fell from the horse''s back.


    Taking advantage of this moment''s gap, life extension suddenly burst up, the machete in his hand danced a whistling wind, cut back the handed weapons and ran towards Yuchi Jingde.


    In the bloody rain, Yuchi Jingde caught a glimpse of the figure he had never seen. He returned to chop out the Tang Dao, took another soldier''s head to the sky, and hissed at the same tyrannical.


    "Prolong life!"


    "Thanks to the word longevity in your name, do you know the good intentions of your parents when they named it?"


    "Why do you, such an unworthy descendant, want to be so artificial and live up to their painstaking efforts?"


    Hearing these words, the rushing figure flashed a touch of doubt on his ferocious face.


    The next moment.


    Fully understand.


    It turned out that Yuchi Jingde mocked his parents and hoped that he would live a long life.


    Holding the machete''s arm, the muscles suddenly burst, and the blood was angry in the blood vessels, surging and boiling, and finally stirred the whole body.


    The figure of the Tang veteran in his eyes gradually approached, and the rising war spirit instantly condensed his hands and roared at his figure.


    "Come on! Have a good fight!"


    The face of the figure on the opposite side had a wide beard, and a touch of arrogance flashed through his red eyes, just like when he was young or looking down at the battlefield.


    A low roar like a tiger and a wolf gushed out of his chest.


    "Young generation, I will send you to blissful West today!"
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