The horizontal sword in Chen Guang's hand was a sharp and powerful weapon in this era, while the scimitar used by the bandits on the opposite side was just made of the crudest sponge iron, which was crisp and impatient.

When he swung his sword at the most fierce bandit soldier, the scimitar in the bandit's hand cracked and was directly shattered. Then the deflected blade cut off half of the bandit's arm.

The remaining limbs fell to the ground, and the howling sounds in the gushing blood mist made people's ears seem to be about to be torn apart. After Shen Guang stabilized the center of gravity, he swung his knife to block the blades coming around. Then he could only hear the sound of metal friction and collision that made people feel chilled, and two more scimitars were broken.

At this time, Buhua no longer dared to think about capturing the Tang army in front of him. His subordinates were already terrified and no one around dared to move forward. Only he himself got the chance and stabbed Tang army in front of him with a fierce sword.

"bite."

The scimitar in Buhua's hand is not a bargain of his subordinates, but a sharp blade in the eyes of others. It is said that it was once a family heirloom sword of a certain Blue Turkic nobleman, and he usually regards it as a treasure.

But now the sword was stuck in the armor of the Tang army and was unable to make any progress. Buhua wanted to abandon the sword in shock, but he was suddenly knocked to the ground by the Tang army who had come to his senses.

Although the armor was not pierced, it was really painful to the point where it was stabbed. Chen Guang held down the bandit soldier who was sneaking into his eyes, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Buhua was stared at by those blood-red eyes and was so scared that he became weak all over. Then, the famous Malaysian thief in the Gobi Desert in front of the iron gate was killed by Chen Guang without even having time to say something about mercy.

The horizontal knife directly passed through his brittle neck, and the blood spurted on the sunny face armor, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying. When he got up from the ground, the bandits who had the opportunity to take the opportunity to sneak attack him threw away the weapons in their hands and kneeled down to surrender.

In their eyes, the Tang army in front of them is no longer a human being, but an evil ghost Shura who can't be killed no matter how hard he kills. No one has the courage to fight with such invulnerable monsters.

Wang Shenyuan and the others also stared at this scene in a daze, then looked at the remaining bandits kneeling all over the ground, and their fangs shouted wildly, "The Lord is mighty!"

No one expected that the gentle man, who was usually gentle, was so bloodthirsty and violent on the battlefield. Although there were still many shortcomings in martial arts, such courage was enough to make them feel disappointed.

At this time, the veterans had already arrived. They surrounded the bandits who were kneeling on the ground and surrendering with their captives. Zhang Aocao looked at the bright armor on his body and was still bleeding from the body. He stood there with a horizontal knife. His blood-red eyes were daunting. The bandits crawling on the ground were trembling like quails, but they laughed with satisfaction.

Then, in his laughter, the veterans of the Anxi Army all jumped off their horses and said in unison to Chen Guang, "Go to see the husband."

This shout was no longer just out of etiquette as before, but from the heart. Wang Shenyuan was about to find Zhang Aocao to argue, but when he saw these veterans submitting to the husband, his anger disappeared.

"The husband is mighty and powerful, I know that these thieves cannot hurt the husband..."

Zhang Aocao smiled and walked forward. He thought that if Chen Langjun could not kill the killer, he would pick a few prisoners to fight with Shen Langjun, but he didn't expect that Chen Langjun looked at the elegant and easy-going manner and never thought that it would be really good.

Just now, when Chen Guang was caught and fought with the bandits, Zhang Aocao saw it clearly. Thinking that this Shen Langjun was in battle for the first time, even if he couldn't find any fault.

Chen Guang took off his armor, and his fair and handsome face was covered with blood, adding a little bit of evil spirit. His voice was hoarse, "Person Zhang, how about Tieniu and the others?"

"Don't worry, those thieves can't do anything to those men."

Chen Guang said this, which made the veterans warm. Everyone hoped that his Shangguan was a person who cherished his soldiers. So Zhang Aocao, who had never been a good person, replied honestly.

Wipe off the blood on the horizontal knife, Chen Guang looked at the corpse under his feet, resisted the discomfort with the bloody smell, and said to Wang Shenyuan who was leading the horse, "Let's go and pick up Tie Niu and the others!"

"Here!"

The fang soldiers and the veterans responded with a loud noise, and the bandits who knelt on the ground and surrendered were quickly tied up by the veterans with ropes, and were thrown in place with the prisoners they captured, leaving only a few slightly injured veterans to take care of them.

He turned on the horse again. Although the bones all over his body seemed to be moaning, especially when he was hit, it hurt even more severely, Chen Guang was still extremely excited. Perhaps the bloodthirsty side was hidden deep in his heart, and he had no psychological discomfort at the killing on the battlefield just now.

In front of the Han'er's array, more than 200 bandit soldiers who were harassed and restrained were still running horses and shooting arrows. They had not tried to rush to the formation, but Chen Tieniu was calm and did not give these bandit soldiers any chance. In the end, the bandit soldiers gave more than ten heads in vain.

When Chen Guang led the Tooth soldiers and the veterans to roar, the bandits could not believe that their leader was defeated so quickly. It was not until the veterans and the Tooth soldiers came out together on the horse and shot left and right, and then they woke up, but it was too late.

The arrows were raining, and in an instant, two hundred bandits were scattered by the veterans and the fangs. This time, Shen Guang did not take the lead in rushing to the battlefield. He had luck before that he fell off the horse without hurting his muscles. He didn't want to try again.

After defeating the remaining bandits, the veterans used their same tricks again, trapping the remaining hundreds of bandits and forcing them to go towards the Han people's spear formation.

But this time the bandits were clever and even the leader was defeated. They had some trouble. So when someone took the lead in jumping down from the horse and kneeling down to surrender, all the bandits who couldn't escape were kneeling all the way down.

Finally, only a few dozen meters away from the spear formation of the Han's, more than a hundred bandit soldiers who were driven together knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Zhang Aocao rode his horse to Chen Guang and looked at the men who were still standing in line with spears and not slacking off. His eyes were full of satisfaction. He could not tolerate carelessness on the battlefield. Only dead people could make people feel at ease.

"Langjun, what should we do with these bandits? We originally wanted to drive them to practice Tieniu and the others well."

Chen Guang looked at the bandits in front of him who knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic, with a cold expression on his face, "Since they dare to plunder merchants and brigades on the land of my Tang Dynasty, they must know what the outcome would be. The prisoners we captured before were enough."

"Iron Niu, no one of these bandits left."
Chapter completed!