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The Black Rock Army general suddenly laughed out loud, raised the spear in his hand horizontally and urged his warhorse to charge towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan exhaled lightly, then spurred his horse forward, and went to meet Mo Wen. In order to adapt to the battlefield, Ye Fan also changed into a long spear as a weapon.
Thousand Slaughter was the title of the people who excelled in military exploits on the battlefield. It was divided into three levels: Hundred Slaughter, Thousand Slaughter, and Ten Thousand Slaughter. Judging from the title of Mo Zan, he should be pretty strong.
The most important thing was that he had trained all of his strength on the battlefield. His pure killing techniques were extremely useful.
On the battlefield, no one was chasing after the beauty of a move. What they were pursuing was to quickly end the enemy's life, and to be able to take the least amount of damage!
"Chi!"
The spear in Mo Shan's hand was like a poisonous snake that came out of its hole, quickly thrusting towards Ye Fan's throat, the angle was extremely tricky, making it hard to defend against!
Ye Fan was also shocked, he did not expect the other party to make a move so quickly, his body turned to the left, and then, the long spear suddenly swept out.
There were almost no people like Ye Fan who could kill their opponents on the battlefield, because everyone on the battlefield was wearing heavy armor, and such a sweeping technique would never truly cause damage to their opponents, so everyone attacked where the armor did not protect them.
The soldiers on both sides could see clearly, and immediately understood that Ye Fan was only a novice on the battlefield.
From the Black Rock Army's point of view, Ye Fan was just sent to take a walk. The outcome had long been decided, so their confidence was greatly boosted.
In his opinion, it was simply cannon fodder for them to follow Ye Fan into the battlefield. It was no wonder that the other party chose the troops that had just closed the pass, because he and the others did not understand the situation on the battlefield. After thinking of this point, he naturally lost all confidence.
Boom! *
Ye Fan's pole of the spear struck Mo Zan's back, causing him to directly fall off his horse. After struggling on the ground for a while, he laid still on the ground.
"What's wrong with General Mo Zan? Was it a relapse? It can't be a windbreaker, right? "
Within the Black Rock Army, a deputy general was watching over the center of the battlefield, a little confused. Mo Zan was merely getting patted on the back of his back by the pike of his spear. After that, he fell off his horse and didn't get up again.
"Isn't this too much of a coincidence? What bad luck! General, please save me!"
The other deputy general rode his horse and led the two guards back, wanting to bring Mo Zan back to the camp.
Puff!
Ye Fan then directly used the spear in his hand to pierce through Mo Zan's heart and then lifted him up high.
"General Ye is mighty!"
"General Ye is mighty!"
"General Ye is mighty!"
The five hundred cavalrymen behind them immediately shouted loudly. The eyes of the guards at the city gates lit up. They were all excited!
"Despicable scumbag, you actually killed the general while he was ill. Damn it, eat my axe!"
The assistant general roared and rushed forward, wielding a black axe, he slashed at Ye Fan!
Boom! *
Ye Fan swung the long spear in his hand horizontally, and struck the vice general's lower abdomen again, directly sending him flying out. He spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fiercely smashed into the ground.
He finally knew why Mo Zan couldn't stand up after being hit in the back, but it was already too late.
"Kill!" "Charge forward with me!"
Ye Fan roared out, and threw Mo Zan's corpse into the city, before closing the doors, two soldiers immediately opened the city gates to drag the corpse in, while Ye Fan led the five hundred cavalrymen behind him to kill the five thousand Black Rock Army soldiers!
Kill! Kill! "Kill!"
However, because the Flying Cloud Country's side was filled with cavalrymen, they clashed back and forth in the battlefield, causing the formation of Black Rock Country's troops to be disrupted, and the sounds of people crying for their parents could be heard.
Ye Fan was even more valiant, although one spear was more like a staff, but those ordinary soldiers that were hit fell to the ground, their lethality did not decrease.
In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred people had died at Ye Fan's hands. The ground was filled with corpses, and none of the enemy troops dared to approach Ye Fan anymore. Ye Fan had turned into a god of death on the battlefield!
Even though there were a lot of Black Rock Army soldiers, as long as they met Ye Fan, they would definitely die if they touched him, or even if they touched him.
It could be said that the scene was extremely chaotic. After a few rounds of charging and killing, the Black Rock Army had already lost half of its five thousand soldiers and horses, and the damage to the Flying Cloud Country Cavalry was not even fifty!
This was a huge victory!
The Black Rock Army finally couldn't hold on any longer. Some of the soldiers started to turn around and flee. Their defeat had taken shape in an unstoppable manner.