The Yuan Kingdom came from the grassland tribes, and Hu Feng was serious.
Their people live in pursuit of water and grass, and there are only a few large cities in the entire territory.
Fang Yuan commanded all the kingdoms and came all the way to Dragon City. On the way, he rarely saw even a few tribesmen, let alone resisted.
Of course, near Dragon City, he encountered obstacles after all.
In front, layers of cavalry emerged. The array was scattered, but very sturdy. The cavalry were all fierce and unruly, and the horses under their command were even taller. Their eyes were red, and the mouths that occasionally spit out white air turned out to be serrated white horses. tooth.
"Master, we have found out clearly!"
The army was ready, and Xie Lingyun came on flying horse: "The ones in front are the Jinyang tribe and the Louqie tribe, the forces of the third prince and the fourth prince! Do you want to send someone to contact them?"
"No need, call all the kings here!"
At this time, Fang Yuan could be considered as coercing the emperor to order the princes, but he was the one person who controlled the life and death of the kings of various countries in his hands. No one dared to disobey his orders.
Not long after, Wu Qiankun and others came to him.
"The Yuan Kingdom's dominance over the grasslands has always been a major problem for us. Today, I am not talented, but I have to completely solve this problem!"
Fang Yuan ordered: "Order all the cavalry to gather together and charge into the formation with me!"
"Wait a minute, why don't we negotiate?"
Wu Qiankun also seemed very confused.
On the one hand, he hoped that it would be best for this person to never return and fall into a desperate situation.
But on the other hand, looking at the civil strife of the Hu people, with great achievements right in front of them, I felt a little reluctant.
In the end, Fang Yuan's desire to die still took over.
"No need! These people are afraid of power and have no morals. If we don't win them over completely, we can't start a conversation at all!"
Fang Yuan did not wear armor and directly led the gathered five thousand cavalry and began to charge into the formation.
"In today's battle, I will be invincible!"
Fang Yuan, dressed in a white robe and riding a white horse, came to the front of the formation and shouted over the three armies.
The white horse is ominous! Because most of the war horses in ancient military formations were brown and black, white horses were too conspicuous, and they were either rich or noble, and could easily be targeted by fire, but of course Fang Yuan didn't care about this.
"Charge!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Even the miscellaneous troops who were urgently mobilized could not help but be exaggerated by Fang Yuan's spiritual power at this time, and their eyes were wild.
"Southern cavalry?"
In the opposite camp, when they saw that the southerners did not form a formation and defend what they were best at, but instead took the initiative to attack, the two princes were furious: "Crush them!"
"charge!"
The prairie cavalry shouted, galloped their horses, and began to charge.
The war horses they ride are generally two heads taller than the southern war horses, and they are extremely fierce and sturdy.
According to rumors, there is a Pegasus on the Yuanrong Prairie, which comes from the nine heavens and is the head of the spiritual beasts.
Pegasus does not mix with ordinary horses, but only roams in dangerous places.
Whenever herdsmen find traces of Pegasus, they will select the most docile and beautiful mare and put it in the valley.
Among ten horses, one mare will often successfully conceive and conceive an offspring with Pegasus blood.
After cross-breeding, it became the standard war horse on the grassland.
Even if it only carries a trace of Pegasus' blood, it is far more powerful and unstoppable than ordinary war horses. Once it launches a charge, even an iron wall composed of internal warriors will be destroyed.
The two cavalrymen turned into arrows, getting closer and closer.
boom!
Bang bang!
Finally, amid a series of loud noises, the cavalry collided hard, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
"shoot!"
The Hu people grew up on horseback and were good at riding and shooting. When they were still approaching, they bent their bows and nocked arrows, drew them into a full moon, and let them fly suddenly.
Phew!
Arrows rained down, falling on Fang Yuan, but they couldn't even break through the body-protecting energy, and they fell one after another.
"die!"
His eyebrows were as bright as lightning, and with a wave of his hand, the heads of two hundred households fell off.
"Too weak! Even after being secretly hypnotized by me, you only have this little strength!"
Fang Yuan looked behind him. Many cavalrymen were waving their lances and fighting with the prairie cavalry. Unfortunately, the battle loss ratio was very ugly. It usually took only one or two people to defeat an opponent. They were simply useless.
"After all, they are a miscellaneous brand, and they have just been mixed together. The soldiers do not know the generals, and the generals do not know the soldiers. It is good that they did not collapse immediately!"
"Fortunately, I'm not prepared to rely on them either!"
Fang Yuan looked at the direction, tapped his foot lightly, and the prancing horse took off.
Whoosh!
His giant eagle iron body skill was operating to the limit, and the scattered arrows were unable to do anything. The whole person turned into a white shadow, swept several feet, and after a few ups and downs, he came to a Yuan Ren who was giving orders.
"kill!"
This barbarian had iron-like skin and gleaming eyes. When he saw Fang Yuan coming to behead him, a fox-like smile appeared on his face. He suddenly jumped back and struck several times with his swords.
"Protect the captain!"
Around him, several cavalrymen came together, all of them were experts at the level of the Four Heavenly Gates, and this captain was even more extraordinary, having reached the level of twelve levels of perfection.
This retreat and encirclement only happened in an instant, but they were coordinated extremely skillfully, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times in advance, and they were obviously prepared for such tactics.
After all, there are martial arts masters and spiritual warriors in this world! War must change for this.
"useless!"
Fang Yuan roared, his speed surged, he escaped from the encirclement, came to the front of the Thousand Captain, pointed out with a finger, broke the steel knife, and pressed it between his eyebrows.
Peng!
The man's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and his body fell down.
The eight soldiers who rushed towards them were stunned. In the next moment, their eyes turned blood red: "Kill!!!"
The Yuan Dynasty was very strict in running the army. If the general died, their own soldiers would have to be killed, and their families would be harmed.
At this time, they were certain to die. The only way to atone for their sins and save their families was to kill Fang Yuan, the culprit. Therefore, they all stepped forward to fight for their lives without any concern for themselves.
"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"
Fang Yuan casually grabbed a few claws, and the swords and swords that filled the sky suddenly retreated and turned into a pile of broken metal, which was then shot back at a faster speed.
Poof!
These eight soldiers suddenly turned into a hornet's nest, and their bodies were bleeding profusely.
All this happened in an instant. A captain of thousands died, and the army of thousands of households he led suddenly panicked.
In the Yuan Dynasty, when the army was run, a captain of ten men was appointed to lead ten men, a captain of centurions was to lead a hundred men, and a captain of thousands was to be the leader of a thousand cavalry! He was definitely a mid-level and senior general. After his death, a center that issued orders was paralyzed.
But Fang Yuan kept walking, grabbed a horse, and rushed towards the center of the 20,000 cavalry.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
The barbarians' vanguard and flanks were in chaos. Among the thousands of troops, there was only one white dot that was invincible and killed several thousand captains. No one could stand it.
"Famous teachers and generals should not keep themselves in prison. Thousands of soldiers and horses should avoid white robes! Haha..."
Opposite, Wu Qiankun looked at the white figure among the barbarians, heard faint shouts in his ears, and the monarch next to him were stunned.
"The fighter plane has arrived, what are you waiting for?"
Xie Lingyun looked at Fang Yuan, who was disrupting the enemy's formation with almost one person's power. The bright light in his eyes flashed wildly: "Immediately mobilize all the troops and attack! Attack!"
"March with drum beat!"
The king of Xia Kingdom immediately gave orders.
Wu Qiankun originally expected Fang Yuan to fall into the enemy's formation, but after seeing this scene today, he completely gave up and became more respectful.
"attack!"
Twenty thousand infantry roared, the sound piercing the air and breaking through the clouds. Following the morale-boosted cavalry, they began to attack the enemy formation.
…
puff!
A string of blood beads spilled over, and the barbarian commander in front of him fell down softly with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Is this the seventh one?"
Fang Yuan casually threw the corpse away, and the road leading to Dahu was already smooth. Two richly dressed and noble people could even be seen running back in fear.
"Can't run away!"
He took a deep breath, and the light of his spiritual veins emerged, covering his whole body.
"Protect the prince!"
Several shamans jumped out and all kinds of vicious curses fell on him.
Several more Wu Zong appeared and surrounded and killed them.
"You alone want to stop me?"
Several curses fell on him, and the light of his spiritual veins immediately dissipated without a trace.
Fang Yuan's claw power gathered together and he suddenly grabbed out: "Giant Eagle Claw!"
Whoosh!
The terrifying Yuan Power condensed, as if it were real substance, pressing down several martial sects, turning their flesh and bones into mud!
The suppression of the realm, the suppression of the power of three elements, is so simple and crude!
"You... you are not a human being, you are a prisoner! A prisoner!"
The two princes who were running away on horseback saw Fang Yuan defeating their guards with three punches and two kicks. They flew faster than the horse with one step and were almost scared to death when they intercepted them.
One of them, who was older and had a strong resemblance to Geritu, pointed at him and screamed in horror.
Qutege, in the language of the Yuan Dynasty, means devil or devil.
Obviously, even if they know the existence of the way of cultivation, when they see such an unreasonable person, they directly regard it as a devil, a devil!
"Two useless things, but they are still of some use!"
Fang Yuan directly grabbed the two men and snatched a spirit horse, which he used as a shield along the way. How dare those cavalrymen shoot arrows at the prince? The rat-proof weapon immediately sent him rushing into his own formation.
Bang bang!
He casually threw the two dying princes to Xie Lingyun: "After all, they are two noble prisoners. Let's try to get them to recruit the prairie cavalry on the opposite side! If that doesn't work, you can also make deals with other princes and see if they are willing to pay for it. How much ransom will be paid for these two things?”
"Master..."
Xie Lingyun's mouth opened wide and she was speechless for a long time.
The other martial arts sects even felt ashamed.
Among millions of troops, take the head of a general!
Even they can only think about this kind of thing. Once they are besieged by equal masters and then besieged by a large army, they will inevitably fall, which is absolutely unreasonable.
But today, Fang Yuan finally realized this myth!
Wu Qiankun saw this and was even more heartbroken. Facing such an opponent, no matter how many soldiers there were and how powerful the strategy was, what would happen? If they don't play tricks with you, they will directly break the formation and kill the generals, and finally take the commander's head!
Simple, crude, yet extremely effective!
From today on, the southern generals in white clothes and white robes, riding white horses, will surely become the eternal nightmare of all grassland barbarians.