The shield in his hand flashed with a bloody light.
In the next second,
Xie Lige threw out the golden shield that weighed a few dozen kilograms.
It flashed with a blood-red light.
Stars twinkled as it circled around the riders.
This was the first time the Qiang riders had seen someone throw out a seemingly burning shield.
They froze.
Then, they hurriedly prepared to flee. Their horses neighed.
They were fast, but they couldn't keep up with the shield.
The gilded shield circled the person on the horse a few times, forming a large bloody circle around the person on the horse.
The riders in the circle screamed in agony as they were knocked off their horses by the shield.
They fell heavily to the ground. They were either smashed into pieces or had their bones broken.
Their faces had been completely caved in.
They were stuck to the ground in a strange position.
Whoosh!
Xie Lige kicked off the ground and caught the shield that was flying towards him from the air.
The Qiang people saw the tragic state of the riders.
Fear rose in their hearts, especially when they saw Xie Lige walking away from them through the thick black smoke. His bloodthirsty eyes made them shiver. They couldn't help but take a step back.
Then, they saw Xie Lige brutally stomp on the heads of the Qiang people in front of him.
He smiled at them. "Come here!"
These words were like a death sentence.
The Qiang people were completely terrified.
They first looked at Xie Lige in fear. They didn't even dare to look at the Qiang leader next to him.
Xie Lige's white feathers were stained with blood. He walked forward step by step, stepping on the tiny hearts of the Qiang soldiers.
Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore and turned to run.
If they went over, they would die!
All the Qiang people knew of Dong Zhuo's personality.
The Qiang soldiers were very cunning when they ran. As if they knew Xie Lige would chase after them, they scattered and ran in different directions.
Behind them.
Xie Lige watched as the Qiang people ran away like frightened rabbits. He sneered. Did the Cangyun think they could run away just because they wanted to?
The people on the city wall looked down and saw everything that happened. For example, Xie Lige nailed the Qiang leader to the ground with three strikes. Lü Bu watched in shock as Xie Lige single-handedly knocked dozens of riders off their horses. He felt like he was in a dream. He couldn't help but say, "Oh my god …"
If he made a mistake next time, would his face be smashed into the ground as well?
From above, Lu Bu could clearly see that the Qiang cavalry had been smashed to the ground. Their faces were completely smashed, their bones shattered, and their flesh mangled.
When he thought about how he would be hit in the face by this heavy shield in the future, he couldn't help but shiver.
The Qiang soldiers below were in complete despair. No matter where they fled to, that baleful fellow seemed to have been possessed by a demon, following them like a shadow. His shield seemed to have a mind of its own, smashing them to death before they could even escape. Screams of agony rang out one after another, causing their hearts to palpitate in fear.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Heavy objects hit the ground one after another. To the Qiang soldiers, it was like the sound of death.
They would rather go back and face their leader's beating than face the murderous god behind them. They wanted to retreat so they turned around and ran. They tightened their grip and tightened their legs. The horses under them leaped into the air and landed on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. They quickly ran towards an empty area.
There were at least a few thousand of them. It was as if there was something terrifying chasing after them. They all retreated. Along the way, the horses neighed and wailed. Behind them, a general in black armor and white feathers chased after them. He was like a ferocious tiger that had been released from its cage chasing after its pitiful prey.
The other people on the wall, however, were used to this. Because ever since their leader took out the shield and the sword, every time they attacked, they would attack like this. Many tribes had been defeated by their generals and no longer dared to come to the City of Brisk.
Only Lü Bu stared at the fleeing Qiang soldiers and the expressionless Xie Lige chasing after them with his mouth agape. Every time the shield in his hand flew out, it would bring back a number of heads. Many Qiang soldiers didn't even have a complete corpse.
They were all cracked by the shield.
"Bang!"
There was the sound of something hard hitting the wall. Everyone on the wall looked over and saw that it was Lü Bu's armor that hit the wall.
"Little General …" The soldier couldn't help but say.
Because Xie Lige had taken in Lü Bu as his godson, many people called Lü Bu "Little General". Lü Bu had a straightforward personality. Although he was young, he was quite strong. He was quite famous among the soldiers.
"That's enough."
Lü Bu waved his hand and signaled for the soldier to stop. He looked up and asked, "Is Godfather always like this?"
One man could fight against an army of thousands.
One had to know that this was Gou Qiang, not some random cat or dog!
The strange races herded livestock in the grasslands all year round, and their physiques were much stronger than most of the people of the Central Plains. Their temperaments were more ferocious, and the Agou Qiang were the best of the best. They had a violent temperament, and their tone was fierce. They were cruel and merciless, greedy and vicious like wolves.
Lü Bu knew the customs of the Qiang people very well. He knew how they treated the people of the Central Plains. He had once seen a tribe of Qiang people slaughter a prosperous village. They burned and robbed, committing all kinds of crimes. All the men in the village were killed, and the women and children were taken back to the tribe.
The women stayed behind to give birth to the children, while the children were chased into the sheepfold to become slaves.
The soldier looked at the figure running below with admiration. He said proudly, "Don't talk about the Qiang people. Even the Xianbei people were forced to retreat by our General!"
Although they had paid a heavy price at that time!
The Xianbei people were far more ferocious than the Qiang people. No matter how terrifying Xie Lige's strength was, he couldn't deal with the countless Xianbei soldiers charging at him. The Liangzhou soldiers on the wall resisted with all their might. They defended against the tens of thousands of soldiers for several months until the latter left.
Lü Bu was silent. He felt that he should say something. He thought that he could say something, but he found that he couldn't say anything.
Lü Bu would be lying if he said that he wasn't proud that such a cruel tribe had been beaten by his adoptive father. He wanted to howl at the sky and tell the world that his adoptive father was his father.
Lü Bu had no parents since he was young. He didn't know what kind of father his childhood friends talked about, and he wasn't interested. It was only on the battlefield that he suddenly understood.
His father was that man in black armor.
A man of indomitable spirit!
A man who taught him how to use a sword step by step!
Xie Lige cut down the cavalry on the battlefield. There were still a few that escaped, but he didn't chase after them. Instead, he stopped in his tracks.
He didn't move, and the Qiang cavalry didn't dare to move either.
Standing on the ground, Xie Lige put away his blazing shield and looked at the frightened Qiang cavalry.
The Qiang cavalry were extremely uneasy, but they were also afraid of Xie Lige's attack. They didn't dare to leave, so they could only watch as Xie Lige threatened them.
"Tell your Great Commander that Arid Province is here, and the Han are also here. This place is flourishing and rich. Whether you're jealous or greedy, if you dare to take half a step into Arid Province, I will immediately lead my army to crush your Desert Royal Court!"
Xie Lige coldly said, his killing intent soaring to the heavens. Everyone knew that he was not lying.
The cavalry had been scared out of his wits, and when he heard this murderous threat, he wanted nothing more than to faint. But he didn't dare to faint here, for fear that Xie Lige would kill him. He turned and tried to run, but he found that Xie Lige was only looking at him with a cold smile. He didn't try to stop him.
His eyes lit up, and he quickly ran back to his tribe.
The other Qiang soldiers had almost all died, and the battlefield was filled with blood. The soldiers looked exhausted, but they stood on the side in high spirits. They had won.
Xie Lige turned and walked back into the city. Li Feisha, who had been waiting for a long time, had already arrived in front of him. He rode his horse back into the city, and the gates fell down, welcoming their general back.
The people in the city had already heard about the great victory from the soldiers, and they all came out of their hiding places. When they saw Xie Lige riding his horse back, they cupped their hands and thanked him, "General Xie!"
Many young children shuttled through the crowd. When they raised their heads and saw that the people around them were thanking them with a solemn expression, they imitated them as well. Unfortunately, their limbs were too short, and they did not look good at all.
Many young girls stared at the extraordinarily handsome Black Armor General on his white horse without blinking. Their faces were filled with surprise. In this chaotic world, it was too easy to find a handsome and powerful man, especially a man who held great power. Which young girl didn't yearn for love? In Liangzhou, the two words "General" only represented one person.
That was their protector, Dong Zhuo.
Xie Lige lowered his head and nodded at the old man. He said calmly, "This is my responsibility."
Although that was what he said, Xie Lige was like a completely different person in his heart. He was very anxious to urge the System that was pretending to be dead.
Xie Lige: "Second Brother, help me. Quickly send a letter to Commander Zhangsun for me. I want some methods on how to train Cangyun."
The system remained silent.
Xie Lige didn't give up and continued, "Did you hear that? Otherwise, we'll be in trouble if the Qiang Tribe really attacks us."
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"Tsk!" Xie Lige coldly snorted, "Stop playing tricks. One, two …"
Before he could finish, Xie Lige heard a beep and the system automatically notified him that he had received a text message.
He opened it and saw that it was a private message from his sect leader, Changsun Wangqing.
[Disciple of Liu Yuan — — Xie Lige
I am aware of your difficulties. I have already sent someone to deliver the martial arts manual to you. No matter what happens, the Cangyun Army will still stand behind you. My only request is …
Take good care of Lü Bu.
Blood Handed Phoenix. Zhangsun Wangqing!]