Chapter 361
Chapter 361
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the sergeants on both sides invariably raised torches.
The torches soaked in butter on the arms illuminated the city of Dawan as if it were daylight.
Makad's crosssword swung more and more slowly.
"Use some strength! Aren't you the number one warrior in the Kushan Country?
Cao Anmin was busy and asked the princess of the rest country, Dai Meijia, to teach him this sentence of the Western Regions.
As soon as Makad's cross-sword slowed down, Cao Anmin shouted loudly.
At first, Makad could barely swing a few more ephals, but as time went on, it became difficult for Makad to lift the cross-saber in his hand.
It's as hard as holding a mountain between your arms!
"The Han people are going to tire out the prince!"
Makad wasn't stupid, he had already guessed Cao Anmin's intentions.
He hurriedly pulled away.
Want to go?
Did Lao Tzu let you go?
Cao Anmin snorted coldly, and the drum urn and golden hammer hung on the smoke and clouds of thousands of miles.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took off the Liquan Divine Spear from the Victory Hook, and rushed towards Makad with a neighing cloud of smoke from the horse's belly.
Makard could hear the movement behind him, and he knew that Cao Anmin had caught up.
Makad, however, was unimpressed.
He knew that Cao Anmin's weapons were two huge golden hammers, although the golden hammers were huge and powerful.
But the golden hammer was not long enough, even if Cao Anmin's horse ran faster than him, the weapon was not long and could not hurt him.
"Poof!"
But at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves behind him had arrived, and Makad looked back to see how far Cao Anmin was from him.
Suddenly, his heart went cold, and Makad felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
When he slowly looked down, he saw a sharp spear head stabbed through his chest from the back!
"Is this prince going to die?"
Before Makad's eyes, there was light and darkness.
Clusters of black rose from his eyes, and his eyes became heavier and heavier.
After a breath, the sharp spear head slammed back from the Makad.
"Plop!"
Makad fell headlong from his tall colored warhorse, and the black fog dissipated in an instant, the last memory of Makad's life.
"The Three Princes have been killed!
The soldiers of the Kushan Empire were different from the soldiers of the Han Dynasty.
On the battlefield, if the leading army of the Han Dynasty was killed by the enemy, the sergeants would have been timid and fled without a fight.
However, the soldiers of the Kushan Empire were the opposite.
If the generals are killed in battle, and if the soldiers flee, they will be punished for desertion.
Desertion is a felony.
In particular, their leading general is the third prince Makad, the first warrior of the Kushan Empire!
If they flee without a fight, it is not only them who will be punished, but also their loved ones.
"Yo ho, I really stabbed a hornet's nest. "
Cao Anmin didn't know this, he thought that after killing the third prince of the Kushan Empire, Makad, these soldiers would be defeated.
Who knew that things were just the opposite, these soldiers of the Kushan Empire actually pounced on them like vicious dogs.
So what's the point?
Kill!
Cao Anmin's Liquan Divine Spear swung like the wind, and in a few breaths, four Guishan Iron Riders died under his spear.
Behind him, the nine thousand Han Jingqi held the Mo knife tightly, and the nine thousand pairs of eyes were focused on Cao Anmin alone.
They were anxious, waiting for King Ye to give the order to attack.
But Cao Anmin had no intention of giving the order to attack.
A centurion of the Kushan Empire was stabbed with a single shot, and Cao Anmin inserted the Liquan Divine Spear into the victory hook with his backhand.
He stretched out his hand and took off the drum urn and the golden hammer.
Two huge golden hammers, wielding like the wind.
As long as you get a little bit of it, you die.
It doesn't matter if it's a human head or a horse's head.
The one that smashes is called a dripping pleasure!
The iron cavalry of the Kushan Empire, which surrounded Cao Anmin, after a charge, a hundred-man team of less than thirteen people escaped back.
The Captain of the Kushan Empire held the hand of the Cross Changge, and his palms were full of sweat.
It's horrible.
The third prince was already the number one warrior of the Kushan Empire, but this Han general easily killed the third prince.
Now it's another enemy again, killing hundreds of iron horsemen of the Kushan Empire in a row!
And the elite cavalry of nearly 10,000 people behind him did not move, obviously waiting for the order of the Han general.
"Withdraw!"
This Kushan Empire's captain is named Pasai, and he is also very decisive.
With such a fierce enemy, if this matter is not reported to the emperor, the Kushan Empire will be destroyed.
He thought about going back to report to the emperor and asking him to gather heavy troops to destroy this Han cavalry. _
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