Nine dragons fight for the throne, I don't want to sit on this throne

At Chu Kuang's command, the Xiliang cavalry began to gather their troops.

But there were still many Tang troops around fighting fiercely with them!

"Dang!" Chu Kuang used a knife to deflect the three wolf-tooth arrows that were shot towards him. The sparks from the metal collision were particularly dazzling in the night.

He reined in his horse and turned around, only to see countless torches suddenly lit up on the horizon, like a twisting fire dragon rapidly approaching the battlefield.

The warhorse snorted uneasily and pawed the blood-stained ground with its front hooves anxiously.

"Report——!"

A blood-soaked scout tumbled from his horse, the arrow feathers still trembling on his chest. "Your Highness, Prince Zhao...appearing on the flank...Scorpion cavalry...50,000 men!"

He died before he could finish his words, with fear still frozen in his wide eyes.

"What, the Scorpion Cavalry is coming?"

Chu Kuang's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he roared, "Quickly gather the troops!"

His pupils suddenly shrank, and the big knife in his hand pierced into the ground three inches with a "clang" sound - this was clearly a carefully planned ambush!

At this time, the sound of horse hooves like thunder was heard in the distance, and the ferocious wolf-head flag gradually appeared in the light and shadow of the torches.

The leading general was nine feet tall, with his fine iron armor decorated with bone ornaments, and the two-meter-long mace in his hand was glowing with dark red blood.

"Chu Kuang?"

Helian Kuang's wild laughter made people's eardrums hurt: "My name also has the word 'Kuang' in it. Tonight we will see whose word 'Kuang' should be written in blood!"

"kill--!"

The moment the two iron torrents collided, the crisp sound of countless spears breaking mixed with the sound of bones breaking exploded.

Chu Kuang's sword flashed like a streak of silk, and the heads of the three Scorpion Clan cavalrymen flew up at the same time. The spurting blood appeared a strange purple in the moonlight.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Deputy General Zhang Yi being hit on the top of the head with a mace, and red and white objects splashed on the ferocious smiling face of the scorpion warrior.

"Form a sharp arrow formation!" Chu Kuang's roar drowned out the noise of the battlefield.

The well-trained Xiliang cavalry immediately changed their formation, with the most elite black-armored heavy cavalry forming a cone tip in the front.

Helian Kuang sneered upon seeing this and suddenly blew a bone whistle. The Scorpion cavalry actually took out strange curved hook ropes from both sides of the saddle.

With the sound of iron chains breaking through the air, dozens of Xiliang cavalrymen were hooked off their horses and trampled into meat paste in an instant.

By the time the moon was at its zenith, Chu Kuang's rhinoceros leather armor was covered with dents.

He suddenly realized that the shouting and killing sounds around him were not right - the Tang army, which should have been fleeing, was actually surrounding them from behind!

Qin Qiong's Black Armor Army and the Scorpion Clan formed an iron wall encirclement, and the living space of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was continuously compressed.

A personal guard rushed forward desperately: "Your Highness! The formation is the thinnest in the northeast corner!"

At this time, Helian Kuang's mace came down with a fishy wind, and Chu Kuang blocked it with his sword. The loud "clang" sound made the two men's mounts stand up at the same time.

At the moment of the horse's collision, Chu Kuang's blade stabbed back from the armpit strangely, and Helian Kuang dodged quickly but still had half of his ear cut off.

The two men fought within a radius of ten feet, causing sand and rocks to fly, and the sparks from the collision of weapons formed an arc of light.

"Your Highness Prince Zhao!"

The messenger, with three arrows sticking out of his body, rushed into the battle circle: "The Seventh Battalion has been completely wiped out!"

Chu Kuang was shocked, and only then did he realize that the original 30,000 cavalrymen were less than 20,000.

He roared and used a move called "Split Huashan with Force". The sword energy actually plowed a three-foot deep groove on the ground and forced Helian Kuang to retreat.

"Follow me to break through!"

The Chu madman tore off his blood-stained cloak and tied it to his spear as a flag. The remaining Xiliang cavalry rushed towards him like crazy.

The breakout team stabbed towards the northeast like a red-hot knife, and the knights in the front row even took the initiative to rush into the forest of guns to clear the way for their comrades.

Chu Kuang's swordsmanship had reached perfection at this moment. Every time a cold light flashed, the Scorpion Clan members and their horses were cut in half.

Helian Kuang was furious in the back, “Shoot the poison arrows! We must not let Chu Kuang escape!”

Thousands of arrows soaked in snake venom attacked like a swarm of locusts, and the last Xiliang cavalrymen were killed instantly.

Chu Kuang suddenly turned his horse around and rushed into the rain of arrows. The sword light formed a silver net to protect more than ten wounded soldiers, but he was hit by an arrow in the left shoulder, and the wound immediately turned a terrifying blue-purple color.

When the sky in the east began to turn pale, there were only about 3,000 cavalrymen left with Chu Kuang.

Behind them, Helian Kuang's pursuers were like a thorn in their side, and what was even more terrifying was that the flags of the Tang army could be vaguely seen in the dust in the distance.

The remaining captain suddenly turned his horse's head and said: "I am willing to stop the enemy for Your Highness!"

Without waiting for a response, he led fifty assassins to charge in the opposite direction, but was quickly engulfed by the black cavalry tide.

Helian Kuang's wild laughter came from behind: "Chu Kuang! Do you know that the Dragon Burial Cliff is ahead?"

The shadow of the cliff came into view, and there was only a two-person-wide plank road across the abyss.

Chu Kuang wiped the blood off his face and suddenly smiled grimly: "Helian Kuang, do you dare to fight this king alone?"

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the arrow, bringing out a puff of purple-black flesh and blood.

The remaining Xiliang cavalry roared in unison, and the sound waves caused the broken rocks on the cliff to roll down!

They knew they were at a dead end and could only fight to the death!

"Fighting alone?" Helian Kuang laughed wildly: "Then it's as you wish!"

"Being able to kill the prince of Chu is something to be proud of!"

"bring it on!"

After he finished speaking, he smashed the mace down hard!

Chu Kuang endured the severe burning sensation from the arrow wound on his left shoulder, and with a clang, the long sword in his hand blocked Helian Kuang's powerful and heavy mace.

The two war horses neighed and stood up, their iron hooves colliding in the air, sending out dazzling sparks.

"Hahaha! Chu Kuang, your knife is too slow!" Helian Kuang grinned and attacked again, and the mace swept across with a fishy wind.

Chu Kuang gritted his teeth and dodged to the side, but his wound suddenly felt a tearing pain, and his movement was a little slow.

The mace made of fine iron brushed against the breastplate, and actually tore a hideous crack in the three layers of rhinoceros leather armor.

After thirty rounds, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Chu Kuang's forehead.

He squeezed the horse's belly hard, and the warhorse stood up and used the "Force to Split Huashan" move. The long sword turned into a silver lightning and went straight for Helian Kuang's throat.

Helian Kuang hastily blocked with his mace, but the fine steel mace was actually split into a three-inch deep gap, causing his knuckles to burst.

"Good sword skills!"

A trace of fear flashed in Helian Kuang's eyes, and he suddenly pulled out a poisoned iron chain from his waist.

The iron chain wrapped around Chu Kuang's right wrist like a poisonous snake, and the poison immediately seeped into his skin.

Chu Kuang groaned, and his sword moves suddenly became disordered.

In the 45th round, Helian Kuang seized the opportunity and hit Chu Kuang on the crown of his head with a stick.

Chu Kuang tried to raise his sword to block, but the poison had greatly reduced his strength and the sword flew out of his hand.

"it's over!"

Helian laughed wildly and used his ultimate move "Ten Thousand Scorpions Devouring the Heart", and the mace created dozens of afterimages.

Chu Kuang used up all his strength to dodge sideways, but was still pierced through the shoulder blade by three iron spikes.

As blood gushed out, Helian Kuang kicked Chu Kuang in the chest, causing him to fly off the saddle and fall heavily into a pile of rocks three feet away.

“Puff——” Chu Kuang spat out a mouthful of purple-black poisonous blood, and his vision began to blur.

He struggled to get up, but found that his limbs were twitching uncontrollably.

Helian Kuang dismounted slowly and walked over, his mace making a harsh sound as it dragged across the ground:

"Don't worry, I'll hang your head in the Scorpion King's tent!"