Chapter 832: Women don't let their eyebrows go
A big sun slowly climbed out of the sky.
Under this ray of morning light, the dragon scale armor exuded a cold glow.
The silver spear was sharp, and the edge of the saddle was slightly cold.
On the flying fish hook, hang the gold-painted dark owl bow.
In the lion pot, a purple eagle arrow is inserted obliquely.
Three thousand iron horsemen lined up on both sides of the valley in an orderly manner, each with a grim expression, as if they were indifferent to the billowing dust and smoke outside the valley.
Xiao Qingling walked out of the big tent of the Chinese army, and she was dressed in a military uniform, giving people a heroic spirit that did not allow women to shave their eyebrows.
"Commander!"
Xiao Ran knelt on one knee outside the big tent, holding an ordinary pair of dragon scale armor in his hand, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"Xiao Ran, what do you mean?"
Xiao Qingling looked at the pair of armor, in fact, she already understood the meaning of this henchman general in her heart, but in her eyes, there was no trace of emotion at the moment.
"Please change into armor, and the eighth lieutenant will take you to the northern foot of the first line of heaven!"
Xiao Ran raised his head with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
Time seems to have gone back to fourteen years ago, on that rainy and cold street, Xiao Ran at that time was just a beggar waiting to die under the lanterns of Longcheng.
If it weren't for the young Xiao Qingling who took him back to the City Lord's Mansion, he would have already known where he was reincarnated at this moment.
"Hehe, do you think I'll say yes?"
Xiao Qingling smiled faintly, since she promised Sima Rulong to come, she had already made a decision.
"Master, although the Dragon Scale Iron Rider is dying today, he will definitely be able to send you out of the East Mountain, please change your armor!"
Xiao Ran shouted that title for the first time in his life, but Xiao Qingling in front of him didn't seem to be moved.
"Three thousand dragon scales iron riding out of the mountain, how can you let me survive in secret?!Xiao Ran, since you have been with me for more than ten years, you should understand that if you want to die, I will also die before my dragon scale three thousand boys!"
The horsewhip in Xiao Qingling's hand moved, instantly knocking the armor in Xiao Ran's hand into dust, then turned around and turned over on the horse.
"Commander, please change your armor!"
Just after Xiao Qingling got on the horse, eight figures came from eight sides, knelt on one knee, and surrounded Xiao Qingling's mount.
Three thousand men dropped their mounts at the same time and fell to one knee with one knee.
They are from the Xiao family, they are the personal guards of the Xiao family, and their relationship with the Xiao family naturally cannot be judged by common sense.
In addition, although Xiao Qingling is a woman, her courage is more admirable than the previous Xiao Zhantian.
"Do I have to change my armor?"
Xiao Qingling looked at the three thousand dragon scale iron riders kneeling on one knee in front of him, smiled faintly, and asked Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran didn't answer, just raised the armor in his hand again.
"Okay, since you don't want to die on the battlefield with me, then Xiao Qingling will take the first step! Everyone, among the dragon scale iron horses, there are absolutely no rats who steal their lives!"
After Xiao Qingling finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the ordinary dragon scale knife, and returned the knife to the snow-white neck.
Everyone was shocked, and Xiao Ran at this time couldn't take care of it, and snatched Xiao Qingling's long knife between the caves.
"Commander!!"
Three thousand pairs of tiger eyes stared at the woman in front of him who was the least like a woman, and a sense of pride arose.
"Dragon Scale Iron Rider, get on the horse and draw the knife!"
Xiao Qingling shouted, and the three thousand iron horsemen stood up in unison, turned over and drew their knives, and did it in one go.
Xiao Ran got up quietly, stepped on a majestic war horse beside him, and followed behind Xiao Qingling.
"Master, don't you want to see him again? It is said that there is a white-haired man in the horse camp outside the sky......
Although Xiao Ran already knew that this master had no way to turn back, he still struggled in the end.
Xiao Qingling, who originally stepped out of the horse, suddenly slammed his body, and then galloped out on horseback, and a faint voice came immediately.
"If I leave you to go to the Frontline, do you think he will still meet me? Even if he does meet me, do you think I still have the face to meet him?"
Xiao Qingling's words sounded in Xiao Ran's mind like a heavy drum, these two young people, it's really incomprehensible.
Riding out of the valley, there was a thunderous sound in the dust rolled up by the three thousand iron armors behind.
"The girl who leaves Yue is the water spirit!"
Sima Rulong, who was in the distance, looked at Xiao Qingling, who was riding out of the valley first, and said with a scarlet tongue licking his somewhat chapped lips.
"One congenital, eight acquired, hehe, it is worthy of being a reckless Dragon City Private Guard!"
Sima Rulong's side, the young man with a sword in his arms looked at the dragon scale iron rider that was gradually swinging away in the distance, and said with a sneer.
"If it's on an ordinary battlefield, if you want to fight against such an iron horseman, I still have to weigh it. ”
After all, Sima Rulong was born in the army, and when he saw the silent dragon scale iron horse lined up in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Such a pawn is a great treasure in anyone's hands, but unfortunately, it fell into the hands of a girl.
"Worldly warriors, no matter how elite they are, are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. ”
The sect disciple sneered, and didn't care about Sima Rulong, who gradually changed his face beside him, and said disdainfully.
"Beishan Tanma returns!"
Just when Sima Rulong's heart responded, a horse galloped from a distance, and knelt down on one knee after falling off the horse.
"Go back and tell Cai Yang, if there is anything wrong with him, Lao Tzu will chop him alive!
Sima Rulong was angry, and he couldn't help but drive the tanma out.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a sturdy man beside him suddenly took the lead, holding a flying bear in his hand.
In the dragon scale iron cavalry opposite, one of the eight lieutenant generals, one of the most burly lieutenant generals, rode out of the horse, and stood in the wind with a pole.
"Kill!!"
Sima Rulong pulled out the scimitar at his waist and roared angrily.
More than 10,000 flying male troops rushed towards the mouth of the valley like a black tide, and the roar of horses' hooves landing on the ground was like thunder in the nine heavens.
"Everyone, Xiao Qingling is brave today, please follow me to death!!"
Xiao Qingling took out the slender dragon scale knife that he carried with him, looked at the front line of tide in front of him, and said loudly.
None of the three thousand dragon scale iron riders responded silently, but silently raised the dragon scale knife in their hands.
Xiao Ran took the lead, he rushed out first, and the remaining lieutenants followed, and the first line of iron armor galloped towards the first line of tide like a sharp arrow.
Within a distance of less than three hundred steps, the two war horses collided with each other in just a few breaths.
As soon as Xiao Ran's waist knife touched the armor of the Feixiong Army riding on the opposite side, a rain-like crossbow arrow flew from behind him.
The dragon scale iron cavalry was in order, the first time the horse came into contact with the enemy, and the thousand iron cavalry that fell behind instantly bowed like a full moon.
The dragon scale iron cavalry is not like the ordinary cavalry with hand crossbows, and their rear army is carried with large bows, each carrying nine arrows.
By the time the three thousand iron horsemen had crashed into the Feixiong army, the rear army's big bow had already harvested nearly 1,600 Feixiong troops.
"Dragon City Private Guard, worthy of its name!"
Sima Rulong, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and the spear in his hand seemed to be tightened a little, and even the mount under his crotch snorted uneasily.
"Immortal Chief, I'll leave that girl to you, and I'll also go to meet this so-called **First Iron Rider!"
Sima Rulong's eyes were full of terrifying light, and then he pulled the reins of the horse in his hand, and his body rushed into the battlefield like thunder.
The two torrents were completely strangled together, and from a distance, it seemed as if a huge black cloud was wrapped in a white light.
Iron cavalry is against each other, and it is difficult to turn back after the kill.
The dragon scale knife in Xiao Ran's hand was extremely sharp, and the cold sword could split the opponent's armor in two with a wave of his hand.
"Hahaha, I have heard that Xiao Ran, the commander of the dragon scales, has a lot of means, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"
Just as Xiao Ran rushed forward, a burst of violent energy struck from the right side, and Xiao Ran, who turned around and erected a knife, was taken back several steps by the people who were hit by that force.
"Sima Rulong?"
Xiao Ran looked at the strong man in front of him, and it was not difficult to imagine his identity.
"Yes, it's grandpa and me, the dragon scale iron rider is worthy of its reputation, but it's a pity that I ran into grandpa's flying male army, and today this is destined to be your burial place!"
Sima Rulong shook the iron spear in his hand, and instantly pierced the chest of a dragon-scale warrior not far from him.
The iron spear was slowly raised, and the body of the warrior was picked up on the spear, and the blood was sprinkled down, dripping on Sima Rulong's rough face.
Whoosh!
Two crossbow arrows shot out from behind Sima Rulong and rushed towards Xiao Ran.
The dragon scale knife in his hand flashed, and two crossbow arrows were slashed under the horse.
"Do you want my head? Then we have to see if you have the ability to raise this little girl!"
Xiao Ran sneered, he would never say anything out of the ordinary when he faced off with others in his life, but today, he was not polite to Sima Rulong.
"Looking for death?!"
Sima Rulong's face suddenly turned hideous, and he shook the iron spear in his hand, throwing the warrior into the cavalry behind him.
Although he was born in a family of Nanmang Jiazi, he was born to the concubine of the head of the Sima family, if it weren't for this, with his ability, it would not be as simple as the main general of the first army now.
So in Sima Rulong's eyes, his background is taboo, and it is also because of this that eight years ago, the year he joined the horse, he personally poisoned the woman who had given birth to him for decades.
Born of a concubine, this is a thorn in Sima Rulong's heart that cannot be pulled out, although many people in the army know it, but absolutely no one dares to say it to his face like Xiao Ran.
Taking advantage of the horse's momentum, the iron spear in Sima Rulong's hand mixed with this fierce arrogance and attacked Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran sneered, his right hand was released suddenly, the dragon scale knife fell in response, Xiao Ran put his foot on the horse's back, and at the same time as he retreated, a silver spear appeared in Xiao Ran's hand.
The spear returned five inches, and a little cold light hit the seven inches of Sima Rulong's spear between turns, and the angry blow was missed.
Immediately, without waiting for Sima Rulong to turn around, the spear in his hand turned in a terrifying arc, and the body of the spear smashed down towards the top of Sima Rulong's head like a stick.
No matter how powerful Sima Rulong is, he is just a martial artist, and in his anger, he forgot that the man in front of him was a master of the innate realm.
Seeing the spear falling, several powerful crossbows were shot from a distance, Xiao Ran didn't care about these crossbow arrows at all.
As long as Sima Rulong can be killed under the gun, then there will always be someone who can rush out of these three thousand dragon scale iron horses.
Capture the thief and capture the king first, this is what the young man named Tang Ming taught him when he was in Dragon City!
Sima Rulong was shocked, and the surrounding soldiers wanted to come forward to rescue, but it was obviously too late.
The spear hadn't fallen yet, but Sima Rulong had already felt the strong wind brought by the spear falling, which made his cheeks hurt.