The battle on the Post Road with the Frozen Field Cavalry Army as the leading role came to an end. Soon there were scouts who passed on the general military information to Southwest Beiguo Captain Ren Chunyun, and Northwest Fengqiu Captain Zhu Boyu. The two generals reacted very differently. Er Li laughed when he heard that Ma Jinchai was deflated, stroked the horse's mane, and gloated. The generals of the same state have the same rank. Since the official hats on everyone's heads are similar, they are naturally enemies. Ren Chunyun, who came from a poor background, has long disliked the ridiculously named Captain Ma. Sun, the state general's seed, has occupied the pit, and he can train good soldiers. Lingzhou Plain has two plains that are easy for cavalry to stretch for training troops. Last year, Ren Chunyun had a dispute with Ma Jinchai, and he taught the flashy Dong Wild Cavalry Army, but Ren Chunyun was quickly brought back by Ma Jinchai in the officialdom, and his salary was good, no one dared to tamper with this thunder pool, it was just a group of troops distributed from the Youliang Border Pass to the local army according to the law For weapons and ordnance, Ren Chunyun only got some "leftovers and cold broilers" that were not even qualified as a second-class qualification. After inquiring, he found out that the in-laws behind Ma Jinchai, who were important officials in Hyogo, Beiliang Road, were the ones who got in the way. Under the pretense of killing bandits, the brand-new armored Hundred Cavalry Army came to Ren Chunyun's garrison to show off their might. If Ren Chunyun hadn't insisted that his subordinates would not allow any trouble, there would have been a mutiny.
Zhu Boyu on the other side is much calmer. He has always had a bad impression of Ma Jinchai, but he never shows it on his face. When he really meets someone, he should drink and drink, and he should be polite. Therefore, Fengqiu Cavalry and Ma Jinchai's group of young masters get along very well. It's okay, mainly because Zhu Boyu is also a military officer who came out of Jiangzhong's mansion. His fathers and fathers once fought side by side, and they have a life-changing friendship as a foundation. It is rare to see a Beiliang Qingzhuang school lieutenant who can calmly manage the army. These years, he has held real power and is often ridiculed by many miscellaneous generals who have returned to Lingzhou for retirement with military merits. Zhu Boyu is more willing to fight with guys like Ma Jinchai Getting along with each other, after all, it's better to have a fake relationship with each other, than those old seniors who have no successors in the family and show their qualifications as soon as they meet, with their nostrils turned upside down. Zhu Boyu is now worried that His Royal Highness, who has not committed mass murder in Lingzhou official circles, will take the opportunity to take the opportunity to attack Ma Jinchai and others, and Zhu Boyu will also be dragged down if he is implicated. His Royal Highness will not care about you. , or are you in cahoots with Ma Jinchai? Unfortunately, Zhu Boyu, who had a baby face, sat on a high horse, and his horses were only second-class. The only thirty-odd first-class horses in the Fengqiu Cavalry Army were all donated by him to the meritorious captains and elite soldiers. Zhu Boyu waved his hand, and told the scout who did not need to dismount to report according to the rules of the Fengqiu Cavalry Army to turn around and look again. Zhu Boyu, who was dressed in ordinary armor, breathed out a breath of mist, and his expression was very solemn, because he could see that His Royal Highness was very serious about Lingzhou officials. It can be described as a bodhisattva with a heart, but the military and government are different. With the lessons learned from Huaihua General Zhong Hongwu, Zhu Boyu asserted that the troops stationed in Lingzhou counties would not be so lucky.
The Peach Blossom Beauty Fan gently flapped, the breeze was blowing on the face, and the hair on the sideburns fluttered lightly. The handsome young man in black fur looked straight at him, and there was a fan-shaped battle formation. The difference between the mud and the horseshoes are neat and consistent, without any confusion. With his outstanding eyesight, he could already clearly see those young cavalry pawns with firm eyes, as if he had been instructed, and had no intention of moving the light crossbow at all. Beiliang has very strict regulations on crossbows. Privately wearing Beiliang knives can be fooled by relying on family background. If you dare to hold a crossbow, even if it is a small and light crossbow like an inch crossbow that a girl can use, once found, The house will also be ransacked that day, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.
Yue Zhang ran wildly on the post road, mud splashed all over the straight line under his feet, and his momentum was terrifying. The Vajra Realm martial artist who is tired of being a lackey is really only thinking about how to be happy today. In his eyes, the two hundred cavalry who were vulnerable before are delicate and weak girls who need help. The two or three hundred cavalry in front of him It's nothing more than a strong woman with a bit more strength, who can't stand a few whips from his movement. The first-grade expert whose personality did not match his name laughed and rushed forward, three iron spears stabbed at the same time, Le Zhang held the two cold spear tips with both hands, twisted them into two balls of iron, pulled his wrists inward and then slammed them outward, The two riders who were willing to let go were knocked off their horses by him. The gun in the middle was aimed at Yue Zhang's heart, but it failed to make a breakthrough. There was an exaggerated arc in the air, which showed that the cavalry soldier's physical strength and toughness were by no means comparable to that of Ma Jinchai's troops. Yue Zhang, as an outstanding warrior who can occupy a place among the small group of people on the top of the rivers and lakes, doesn't care whether it is light or heavy when the ants bite off under his feet. A war horse in a fast-moving posture, the movement is like a king carrying a tripod, smashing the horse to the rear of the cavalry. The following cavalry who were affected by Chi Yu fell to the ground, but were soon picked up by the cavalry who sideways bypassed the deadly horse, and the two robes rode on the same cavalry, and they shot fiercely at the completely invulnerable The movement, the movement that was finally aroused a bit of interest, laughed wildly, suddenly rose from the ground, stepped on the head of a cavalry, and then took advantage of the trend, walked left and right, trampled down a famous cavalry and a horse. The war horses completely lost their fighting power in an instant. Yue Zhang seemed to feel that it was still not enough. After landing, he didn't bother to make a move.
The hundred-man cavalry was quickly penetrated by Le Zhang, but Le Zhang was not idle either. After seeing the situation, the left-handed hundred-man cavalry, under the command of the leader captain, did not rush forward, but continued to pass by. Hundreds of long spears in his hand were thrown out one by one, most of the iron guns pierced on Le Zhang's body either slipped or bounced off the post road, and some iron guns that did not hit Le Zhang were directly nailed into the frozen soil of the post road, Le Zhang was teasing, I also wanted to make Bei Liang stare wide-eyed at the King Kong physique of Uncle Le, who stood motionless on the spot. After the forest of guns passed, the hundred men on his right followed a rain of arrows. Broken, the body is unscathed, the movement seems to be big, but in fact, it is silently accumulating strength, trying to climb to the top in one go and fight again. It is not impossible to continue to tease the group of mice alone, but be careful when driving for ten thousand years, in case the cavalry There is a master of martial arts hidden in it, and he will attack insidiously when his movement energy is weakening. Although it is absolutely impossible to capsize in the gutter, once he loses a little bit of face, God knows if the vicious son behind him will take it out on him when he is bored. Serving this young master is really more labor-intensive than serving his ancestors. He hates him so much that if he can surpass that handsome young man, Le Zhang, who has always sneered at celebrity child molesters, would not mind a change. Ke Lezhang is very clear, thinking about this kind of ruthless revenge, he will probably not be able to count on it in this life, unless that person is knocked into the dust by a fairy figure that suddenly appears, he will have a chance to step on it. foot. But on Beiliang Road, there has already been an old sword god Li Chungang, and Chen Zhibao has defected to Beijing, and there is only one junior brother Xiu Wangxiu of the Spear Fairy, and Yuan Zuozong, who is the commander of the border cavalry army, are these two remaining top masters? Can we join hands to appear here
Although the hundreds of cavalry facing the music on the post road were pierced through, they charged again soon. A cavalry of hundreds at the foot of the mountain, led by Huang Xiaokuai himself, also joined the battlefield. Even if he couldn't make any achievements against the King Kong masters, but the formation was closely connected, and his performance was far better than that of Ma Jinchai's frozen field cavalry. The joyful and fearless Mozhang let out a long breath, the mist was lingering and long, stretched out his arms and twisted his wrist joints, as if he thought the horse's hooves were too loud, and his foot shook the ground, the dull rumbling actually vaguely covered the hoofbeats, and Mozhang kicked With one foot on the post road, the momentum gradually grew, rumbling like thunder rolling on the ground, the backs of the two hundred horses riding on the post road rose and fell a lot, but no one was timid to fight. The official battles in Beiliang, especially the strife in the army, have always been cast aside by the mainstays of the Liyang court as a village farce. If you can't get the upper hand by playing a street-swearing shrew, you will just roll up your sleeves and fight brutally. Compared with the temples in the imperial court and the capital city, where the purpose is continuous and the door is connected to the same line for generations, how can the atmosphere created in Beiliang in just 20 years catch the eyes of the court's bigwigs? It’s just that many of the pillars of civil servants seem to have forgotten that the Liyang court has the cultural inheritance of their group of state-running experts, and the poor Beiliang also has the unique inheritance of the northern Liang iron cavalry. Dong Yueqi failed to do well, but such as Wang Zhi , Ren Chunyun, Zhu Boyu, Huang Xiaokuai, etc., these small military officers who are not even qualified to enter the vision of the temple giants have done a good job.
Yuezhang wanted to break off a few of Beiliang's backs with his own hands. Of course he didn't know about passing on the torch, and he didn't bother to think about it, but the different cavalry in front of him made him feel very uncomfortable. I finally became a first-rank master. In the end, I will be a cow and a horse for a younger generation. When I arrive in Beiliang, I have to let Lao Tzu out this bad breath!
Le Zhang stared at the cavalry general who was riding the armor with the colorful sword out of its sheath. His whole body was full of vigor and vigor, and he felt as if he could carry the sword of an immortal. The wild laughter of Le Zhang, who had reached the peak of energy, resounded through the post road , collided with that cavalry general, and when they were fifty steps away, he jumped high, stretched his long arms, and punched him down. Captain Huang Xiaokuai, who was riding in the lead, blocked with his sword horizontally. The Beiliang sabers of the men and horses all sank suddenly. The four hooves of the horse were instantly broken by the overwhelming force. Huang Xiaokuai held the knife in one hand and supported the back of the knife with the other, but he was still powerless to stop the punch of this villain from the rivers and lakes, suppressing a mouthful of blood, abandoning the horse and moving sideways, the blade was on the man's fist After wiping it off, it still failed to cut through the skin. At the same time, the captain next to him stabbed fiercely with a long spear, and accurately pierced Le Zhang's left eyeball, forcing this person to be unable to chase down their captain. , stabbing at Yue Zhang's crotch just like every stitch in the stitches, and the coordination in an instant is vicious and effective. Le Zhang frowned for the first time.
The essence of a master who kills King Kong realm is nothing more than the four words "the truth comes out". Consuming the endless water-like air machine, without the perfect Vajra Invincibility, is only half the battle. If you give the master enough breathing room, slowly replenish the air machine, and restore the rivers and rivers in the body, you have to start all over again. However, the accumulation of a master's energy has always been easy to disperse and difficult to gather, and the energy can flow for hundreds of miles in an instant. This kind of legendary land fairy realm, even the Diamond Realm and Zhixuan Realm who are both first-rank masters, is also within reach. That is to say, like the movement is trapped twice in a row, the ups and downs of the energy flow dropped to 80%, and during the period, the guns and arrows rained on the body without moving like a mountain, and it was only a stupid way to recover to 90%. The reason why the sword emperor of Xishu was judged tragic in battle was not purely because he regretted that this master was crushed into a puddle of flesh, but also because this master swordsman single-handedly guarded the imperial city of Xishu for that worthless surname. At the gate, the enemy we are facing is the locust swarm cavalry who are rushing in waves. They have no chance to breathe at all. They just fight to the end with that hanging breath. .
But Yue Zhang just frowned, what he was facing was nothing more than a hundred riders.
Casually pushed away the captain's dazzling shot, tiptoed, stepped on the iron spear thrown by the cavalry, and slammed his knee on the captain's head, Le Zhang Jiu occupied the magpie's nest and stood on the horse's back, The war horse galloped forward inertially, and the proudly standing Le Zhang unintentionally looked at the top of the mountain, feeling chest tightness for no reason.
One ride slowly down the mountain.
faster and faster.
In the distance behind Yue Zhang, the peach blossom fan was snapped shut, and the long vermilion rope with the other end of the white sheathed famous knife tied on the crystal white wrist of the young master was suddenly stretched.
While riding down the mountain, Mr. Heiqiu was also keenly aware that he was being watched by someone on the mountain, and muttered to himself: "There are such unobtrusive masters in Beiliang? Why did Zhao Gou's archives never mention it?" .”
Yue Zhang's scalp was numb, as if he had seen a ghost during the day, and he was frightened out of his wits.
The sleeves of the figure on the horseback are fluttering, and from the cuffs to the arms, there are countless red threads clinging and lingering, like scarlet snakes crawling all over.
At that time, there was such a "red and snake-wrapped human cat" who rode leisurely towards him.
The movement that had been poked into the weak spot seemed to be insane, with a painful expression, squatting on the horse's back, hooking the scalp with his hands, then raised his head, his eyeballs were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and slapped his hands, killing the horse, and rushed towards the a ride.
The pearl cavalry at the foot of the mountain and on the post road all subconsciously stopped their horses, leaving the one who descended the mountain and the unstoppable unknown Jianghu warrior.
The rider fell off the horse and continued to "move forward".
The couple who thought they were at least going to fight for a few sticks of incense, just passed by like that.
The scarlet sleeves became more and more red.
It turned out that there was a pair of bloody human skin peeled off from head to toe on his hands.
The three hundred riders on the side of the post road all stared wide-eyed, watching the highness with the fresh skin bag sweep away, stopped in front of the young man who was no longer shaking the fan, and casually threw the human skin high.
Huang Xiaokuai will never forget this scene.
His Royal Highness, who wore an ordinary Beiliang knife on his waist, met the "Crossing the River" that did not lose to the Nanhua knife.