Blood Debts Paid in Blood (Part 2)
"Damn it, what's going on? Where did these people come from?! Brothers, kill them!" Wa Ke, as expected of a fierce general of the Fengyang Tribe, was not panicked at all in the face of the Beast Legion's offensive.
Wielding his scimitar, he led 30,000 cavalrymen in a fierce charge into the Beast Legion.
The warriors of the Beast Legion Cleaver Saber with a chilling light, slashing at the cavalrymen. The distance between the two sides was simply too short, and the Fengyang Tribe cavalry could not take advantage of their cavalry. Unable to accelerate, the cavalry were even more vulnerable than the infantry.
"Pfft—sizzle—" The sounds of cutting into flesh rose and fell.
"Ah!" Screams echoed endlessly. A chaotic spray of blood and flesh filled the air, making the bloodlust in the Beast Legion's eyes appear even more eerie. The speed of their Cleaver Saber increased even further.
"Boom!"
With a fierce slam, Iron Head Wolf Tooth Club smashed the cavalryman in front of him and his horse into a bloody pulp. With another fierce swing of his Iron Head Wolf Tooth Club, the surrounding cavalrymen were immediately cut in half at the waist.
The crimson blood of the Blood Wolf became even more vibrant, and the swirling crimson blood silently reaped lives one by one.
The warriors of the Yitu Tribe swung their swords in unison, instantly killing over a hundred cavalrymen in front of them. With another unified swing of their swords, the cavalrymen were harvested in batches, like wheat.
"Boom!"
The Splitting Hail Axe was swung up and then swung out violently, the giant axe-shaped light immediately slashing into the cavalry, cutting rows of cavalry into pieces.
Wa Ke was shocked by what he saw and cursed under his breath, "Damn it, what's going on? Where did these people come from? Their skills are so amazing. How are these warriors so powerful?"
"Brothers, let's go!" Wa Ke roared. The most formidable aspect of the Yuan Mongolia cavalry was not their attack, but their escape; if they wanted to flee, there were truly no soldiers who could catch them.
But this time, they can't escape.
Xiao Lin instantly arrived at the rear of the cavalry, and with another frenzied swing of his Splitting Hail Axe, the Fengyang Tribe cavalry, after leaving behind over a thousand corpses, realized that the person in front of them was even more terrifying than the entire army.
The axe-shaped light sent shivers down the spines of every cavalryman.
The Wa Ke were enraged, a warrior of the grasslands was enraged. "The bravest warriors of the grasslands, kill these bastards! We, the warriors of the grasslands, will never be defeated!"
All the cavalrymen immediately mounted their horses, gripping their scimitars, roaring and angrily brandishing them. The cavalry's morale surged instantly. All the cavalrymen charged in one direction, nearly breaking through the encirclement in a split second. All the cavalrymen seemed to see hope, and immediately launched an even fiercer attack. They saw a chance of survival, and their attack was, of course, even more powerful.
Xiao Lin, who was watching all this, revealed a cold smile, "Pathetic fellows, did you think there was any hope? I'm going to shatter that hope completely!"
Xiao Lin was incredibly fast, appearing in front of the cavalry in an instant.
"Ah!" Some cavalrymen looked at the Splitting Hail Axe in horror. They still remembered that it was that giant axe that had ruthlessly reaped the lives of their brothers. In the blink of an eye, more than a thousand warriors were cleaved into pieces by that Splitting Hail Axe as they retreated.
They already had a fear of this Splitting Hail Axe.
"Call!"
Xiao Lin swung his Splitting Hail Axe again, reaping the lives of the unfortunate cavalrymen. Blood splattered everywhere, and Xiao Lin was completely covered in crimson.
Wa Ke watched his brothers fall one by one, his heart aching with pain. Unwilling to give up, he roared, "Brothers, charge with me!" Wa Ke was making a final struggle.
Xiao Lin smiled contemptuously and continued to wield the Death God Axe, each strike leaving a trail of blood. Xiao Lin, Blood Wolf, Black Bear Iron Head, and the warriors of the Yitu Tribe led their respective squads, charging recklessly through the cavalry.
Wa Ke looked at his brothers who were dying one by one, and was very sad. He then looked at Xiao Lin, Blood Wolf, and Iron Head, who were like Killing God, and suddenly shouted, "Stop!" His voice was very loud, so loud that almost everyone on the battlefield heard it, but few people stopped. The warriors of the Beast Legion continued to kill, so how could the cavalry dare to stop?
The killing continued, and blood was still flying everywhere.
"We... surrender!" Wa Ke painfully forced out the words he least wanted to say from deep in his throat.
Everyone was stunned; everyone stopped.
The surrender stunned almost all the warriors of the Fengyang Tribe. Their general had actually led the way in surrendering. A sense of humiliation suddenly rose in their hearts. They were the proud eagles of the grasslands, and even the Ming Dynasty's army was no match for them!
But this time the eagles were broken, because their opponents not only included a terrifying Killing God like Xiao Lin, but also Beast Legion whose attack power was even stronger than the Ming Dynasty's army.
"Hahaha... Hahahaha..." Xiao Lin laughed, his laughter was extremely arrogant.
With a look of humiliation on his face, Wa Ke looked at the man laughing wildly in front of him and said fiercely, "Why did you attack us?" He still didn't know why the other party wanted to attack them.
Xiao Lin seemed very pleased, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He said, "Why? Just ask your Prince Wa Muli!"
Wa Ke was stunned. He thought of the prince in his tribe who often bullied the smaller tribes, and a bitter feeling welled up in his heart. "Your Highness, if you're going to bully them, at least wipe them out completely. Why have you let others take revenge now?"
Xiao Lin continued, "I'm telling you, this is revenge!"
Wa Ke was startled. Xiao Lin grinned and said, "So, I don't accept surrender! Haha... Hahaha... What are we?" Xiao Lin suddenly shouted wildly.
"A beast!" "A beast!"...
Countless warriors of the Beast Legion roared wildly.
Xiao Lin gave a cold smile to the despairing Wa Ke, and with a whoosh, the Splitting Hail Axe slashed at Wa Ke like lightning. Before Wa Ke could react, he was cleaved in two by the Splitting Hail Axe.
"Hiss..." Blood splattered, and the Fengyang Tribe cavalrymen were stunned. With Xiao Lin's axe strike, all the warriors of the Beast Legion launched another frenzied attack.
The warriors of the Beast Legion slaughtered relentlessly. Possessing unparalleled experts, the Beast Legion could be said to have ruthlessly cut down enemies without hindrance. Any resistance that arose was immediately removed by Blood Wolf and his men.
This was no longer a battle, but a massacre, a frenzied massacre.
Half an hour later.
Xiao Lin looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground; the grassland had been stained red.
Xiao Lin felt a surge of exhilaration, but then he suddenly remembered the 70,000- Fengyang Tribe army behind him, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face. "Hmm... I'll give you a big surprise!"
"Iron Head..." Xiao Lin shouted suddenly. Iron Head, who was happily killing people nearby, immediately ran over and said, "Big Brother, today was really awesome! I finally avenged your unborn child!"
Xiao Lin whispered in Iron Head's ear, "You..." Xiao Lin quietly gave Iron Head instructions.
Upon hearing this, Iron Head's face lit up with excitement, and he said, "Big brother, don't worry, I'll definitely do a great job."
Standing atop the Tianshan Mountain, Zhang Xingfeng overheard Xiao Lin's words and shook his head with a wry smile, "Junior brother, you seem to have gone a bit too far!" But Zhang Xingfeng didn't say anything, because he knew that Xiao Lin was currently consumed by revenge.
"Poor people, why did they come in such a hurry?" Zhang Xingfeng's Spiritual Sense had already detected the 70,000 people.
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