The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"kill!"

Zhao Long led the light cavalry to charge out, with his cavalry sword flashing coldly and raised high, and charged towards the army where Liang Kai was.

Da da da……

The sound of horse hooves rang out, and silver sword beams flashing with blood appeared, madly slashing towards the army of the Western Shu Dynasty.

"General Liang, the enemy's cavalry is too fierce. Let's retreat first."

A centurion's face was filled with fear when he saw the light cavalry charging towards him and being unable to stop them.

"We can't retreat. The cavalry is charging. If we retreat, we will become sitting ducks and die even more miserably." Liang Kai's face turned pale.

"Order to the entire army, anyone who dares to take a step back will be punished by military law!"

Liang Kai has fought in many battles over the years, and he knows better than anyone that the reason why cavalry is so powerful is that they can completely disrupt the formation when charging.

If we lose our composure now, we will just have to wait for the light cavalry to reap the spoils.

"Kill!"

Zhao Mu led a large army. When he saw Zhao Long rushing down with light cavalry, his face was filled with excitement. Holding a spear and leading many soldiers behind him, he became even more courageous.

"General Yuan, the enemy's cavalry charge is too fierce. If it continues like this, I'm afraid General Liang won't be able to hold on."

A captain of a thousand men quickly came up to Yuan Tai with an unsightly look on his face.

In just such a short period of time, Zhao Long led the light cavalry and killed Liang Kai's army of more than 8,000, leaving only more than 4,000.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Long rushed out on his warhorse. Since he rushed into the battlefield, he had been aiming at Liang Kai, determined to kill him directly.

Riding on a warhorse, he kept swinging the spear in his hand, and his peak sixth-grade junior grandmaster cultivation burst out. The spear emitted light and he stabbed towards Liang Kai.

"Go away!"

Liang Kai's face changed drastically. He never expected that there was actually a sixth-grade junior grandmaster at the peak of his powers in Pingxi County. He raised the spear in his hand and rushed forward.

scoff!

Zhao Long did not hesitate at all. He swung his spear continuously, pouring out all the spiritual power in his body, aiming to kill Liang Kai.

After only more than ten rounds of fighting, Liang Kai was stabbed in the shoulder by Zhao Long's spear. Blood was gushing out and he was knocked back.

"You want to run? Die!"

Zhao Long naturally wouldn't give Liang Kai any chance. Holding the spear in his hand, the spiritual power in his body gathered towards the tip of the spear. The cold light flashed and tore through the void.

The warhorse under his crotch also neighed, and the tip of the spear stabbed out suddenly towards Liang Kai's chest without any pause.

Liang Kai's cultivation level was far behind Zhao Long's, but this guy was very experienced. He used his experience to resist Zhao Long's attack again and retreated several steps.

"die!"

Zhao Long gritted his teeth, his spiritual power surged, and he rode his warhorse out again.

Behind him, densely packed light cavalry also charged forward.

"General Zhao Long, leave him to me to kill and avenge my brother Qu Yu." Just as Zhao Long was swinging his spear continuously and was about to kill Liang Kai, Zhao Mu appeared not far away with a spear in his hand, his voice filled with grief and anger.

"Damn it!"

Liang Kai's face turned pale. He never expected that he would encounter such humiliation when leading his troops to attack the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Mu's cultivation level of the peak fifth-grade junior grandmaster exploded, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and he grabbed the spear and stabbed towards Liang Kai without any hesitation.

Qu Yu had been with him through thick and thin for so many years, but now he was killed by Liang Kai. One can imagine how angry he was.

shhhhhh...

Liang Kai’s cultivation was also not bad, he was at the level of a fourth-grade junior grandmaster. He waved the spear in his hand to block Zhao Mu’s attack.

"kill!"

Seeing Zhao Mu personally taking action against Liang Kai, Zhao Long had a blank expression on his face. He gave an order and charged forward with the light cavalry behind him.

The thousands of soldiers behind Liang Kai were unable to resist Zhao Long's light cavalry and were killed one by one by the cavalry's swords.

"When did the fighting power of the Song Dynasty become so strong?" Yuan Tai's face turned pale. He originally wanted to bring a large army to support Liang Kai, but he didn't know that his army of more than 20,000 was completely blocked by Chu Yuxin and Cai Chengping. He could only watch Liang Kai's army being attacked by the cavalry.

"Surround us!"

On the other side, Zhuang Yan, with an army of more than 100,000, had also arrived in Hua County. Seeing the cavalry charging and the corpses piled up on the ground, his face was full of anger.

He had led troops in battle for many years and had never suffered such a huge loss.

Even if we can completely annihilate the enemy in this battle, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

Zhuang Yan is worthy of being an eighth-grade junior grandmaster. Holding a spear, he is still strong as ever. The warhorse under his crotch rushes out, and the 50,000 troops behind him are magnificent.

"General Fang, we seem to be surrounded by the enemy." A centurion, covered in blood, felt the Western Shu Dynasty's army rushing towards him from all directions, his face ashen.

Fang Ziqiang was leading his army to fight against Wang Jian's army, and now soldiers from the Western Shu Dynasty were rushing over from all directions.

"This Zhuang Yan is worthy of being the Eastern General of the Western Shu Dynasty. He deserves the title. He has set up a counter-encirclement for us."

Fang Ziqiang's face turned ugly, and he said, "Send a message to the whole army, don't panic, kill the enemy with all your strength, kill one and you will get your money back, kill two and you will earn one."

chi chi chi...

When Zhuang Yan made his move, his aura became extremely fierce. He swept his spear across and killed dozens of soldiers.

"Hahaha... just wait for your destruction! You are surrounded!" Liang Kai was covered in blood and his face was ferocious. He heard shouts and screams coming from all directions. They were all from the army of his own Western Shu Dynasty. He stared at Zhao Mu and let out a creepy laugh.

"Before I, Zhao Mu, die in battle, I will kill you first!"

Zhao Mu's spiritual energy was flowing wildly throughout his body. Holding a spear in his hand, he took a step forward. With a force like a thousand pounds, the spear cut through the sky, leaving cracks, and stabbed towards Liang Kai.

"The eighth move of the Purple Dragon Spear!"

The tip of the spear flashed with purple light, like a stream of strong energy, surrounding the spear and stabbing towards Liang Kai.

"what!"

Liang Kai's face changed drastically and he wanted to escape. He had already fought with Zhao Mu for hundreds of moves and his spiritual power had long been exhausted. He was fighting by relying on willpower, but he did not expect Zhao Mu to suddenly display his strongest martial arts and attack him.

scoff!

Zhao Mu had been waiting for this moment from the beginning, so how could he give Liang Kai a chance? The purple energy was invincible, piercing through the void and suddenly stabbing into Liang Kai's back. The spear came out from his chest, and blood was dripping.

"Ah...I'm unwilling..."

Liang Kaifa let out a scream and saw that Zhuang Yan and his army were attacking right in front of him, and he could be rescued.

But he was killed by Zhao Mu's desperate attack.

"kill!"

Zhuang Yan brought a large army to rescue Liang Kai, but he did not expect to see his beloved disciple being killed by Zhao Mu with his own eyes, and he became furious.

His cultivation level of a peak eighth-grade junior grandmaster was completely permeated, the wind whistled past, the war horse galloped, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Zhao Mu.

Bang!

It seemed that Zhuang Yan’s spear was about to pierce Zhao Mu’s body.

He had been fighting with Liang Kai for such a long time, and just now he had used his strongest attack. Now his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he could only allow Zhuang Yan's attack to come at him.

woohoo...

At the critical moment, a gust of wind blew past, and a Taoist priest appeared. He was wearing a Taoist robe, had a head full of white hair, and looked like an immortal. The whisk in his hand seemed to tear through the void and flew towards Zhuang Yan's spear.