Wu Longzi's expression revealed a trace of shock, his shocked eyes drooped, staring at the remnant sword that pierced into his abdomen, at this moment, the sharp sword qi gushed in his body like a volcano, and endless pain swept through his body, making his expression more and more distorted.

Zhou Wulong's expression revealed a calm smile.

- In nature, there is a kind of fierce beast, many creatures always subconsciously stay away from it, making its hunting difficult, in order to survive, it has to pay some price, began to play dead, withstand the wind and sun, wind and sand...... In this way, the other animals are no longer afraid, and will choose its carcass as food, and those who want to eat it will become food in his mouth.

Zhou Wulong had enough patience and waited for Wulongzi to take the bait.

Although Wu Longzi's strength is strong, his temperament has become a little impatient.

A hint of chill was revealed in the calm smile, Zhou Wulong's eyes froze, his left hand poked out as fast as a flash, the remnant sword was from the bottom up, the sharp sword qi swept wildly, and Wulongzi's body was divided into two.

Blood splattered.

A few points of fresh snow fell on Wu Longzi's cheeks, a little hot, Zhou Wulong stood up straight, his eyes swept over Siye, and he shook his head helplessly.

The next moment.

Zhou Wulong appeared in the convoy, lying on top of a grain cart at random, closing his eyes, and falling into a deep sleep.

……

……

The grain and grass that had been chasing the army in a hurry were finally delivered.

The sluggish morale became high again.

- You must know that standing on the tower of the barracks, you can see the yurt of the royal court, and it only takes a few hours of kung fu to drive straight into the base camp of the royal court.

Long Chen's heart became more and more cautious, and batch after batch of saucers were sent out, risking his life to spy on the information of the royal court.

In the face of the pressure of Taiqian's army, Wang Ting was working hard to prepare for war, and the men and horses of various grassland tribes frantically gathered towards Wang Ting, trying to wipe out all Taiqian's army on the grassland.

Long Chen naturally wouldn't give the royal court too many chances.

On the second day after the military rations were escorted into the barracks, Taiqian's army marched towards the royal court.

Long Chen was at the forefront of the army, and the golden armor shone brightly in the scorching sun, which was very eye-catching.

Wen Guozhong, Ling Langfei, Wu Jianhua, Dong Chenghai, Liu Gu, Hua Qing, Yan Shan. The seven generals lined up, following Long Chen, wearing fish scale armor, the silver spear in his hand showed a chill, and the war horse under his crotch was also wearing black light armor to protect its key parts.

The Biluo Army followed closely behind the seven generals, and the military array continued to exude a solemn atmosphere.

Wraith Iron Rider followed.

The warriors are at the back.

The speed of the army marching was very fast, and looking at the royal court yurt that was getting closer and closer, the mood of the army became a little urgent.

——Since the founding of the Taiqian state, I don't know how many generals in the Western Realm want to completely destroy the royal court, but none of them succeeded, the royal court is a knight living on horseback, and the mobility of its iron cavalry is too strong, and the iron cavalry of Taiqian cannot be compared with it at all...... Therefore, the scourge of the royal court has never been completely resolved.

Today –

Finally, there is a chance.

Many of the old men in the Western Camp became a little excited, and the place they had wanted to fight all their lives had finally arrived.

As the army approached, the morale also became high-pitched.

The wind blew, and the flag hunted.

Long Chen's expression has always been very calm, even a little cold, he opened the bow and did not turn back, and now he has no chance to turn back.

The strong wind bent the grass.

The field of view can be seen farther.

As the army advanced, the royal court's army came into Long Chen's sight.

Jerodon came before the army.

Jerodul and Jerod stood beside Jerodon.

The two armies were separated by less than a mile.

There was a hint of a smile in Long Chen's expression, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the handsome banner of the royal court, and a chill was revealed.

"Kill!"

A roar.

Long Chen's long sword was unsheathed, pointing at the army of the royal court.

The seven generals behind him suddenly rushed to war.

Moment.

The earth roared, and the sound of horses' hooves thundered.

Yelu Donglai's expression revealed a trace of anger, looking at the enemy who rushed to kill, and exhaled lightly - over the years, with the efforts of Taiqian, the iron cavalry that was originally dominant in the royal court gradually fell into mediocrity, and the speed of growth of Taiqian's soldier iron cavalry made him feel afraid...... This also clearly reveals the ambition of the Taiqian ruler, who has always wanted to completely destroy the royal court.

"Kill—"

Yelu Donglai simply spit out two words.

Yelu Toure and Yelu Thunder were the first to rush out, and the tribal warriors and the iron cavalry of the royal court that had gathered in a short time began to charge.

——

Long Chen was like a stubborn rock in the sea, allowing the soldiers beside him to rush forward like a river.

The sword is pointed at at him.

Motionless.

Long Chen's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light.

- The decisive battle he had been waiting for was finally coming, and at this moment he had dreamed of happening.

——

The two armies continued to roll forward like a tide, erupting with terrifying killing intent, and then brutally collided together.

Yelu Tulei and Yelu Donglei are like two incomparably sharp spears, directly and brutally piercing into the army of Taiqian.

The Biluo army, which charged in the shape of a steel cone, did not have the slightest turmoil, and the spear was straight forward, its eyes bloodshot, and it galloped forward desperately.

Wen Guozhong's spear picked up and stopped Yelu Toure, who was on a killing spree.

——Wen Guozhong is a soldier in the Western Territory, who has been fighting against the royal court, and he has heard of the prestige of the eight generals of the royal court many times.

At this moment, facing Yelu Toure, one of the eight generals, Wen Guozhong's heart gave birth to a trace of expectation, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited, and he burst out with a terrifying battle intent.

"I'm going to screw off your head for a night pot. ”

Yelu Turret said, baring his white teeth.

Wen Guozhong didn't make a sound, the spear moved, and it was smashed down in the air.

Yelu Tulei's eyes were cold, the black gun in his hand was raised, and he received Wen Guozhong's strong blow smoothly and powerfully.

One hit failed.

Wen Guozhong did not have the slightest frustration, the spear was instantly withdrawn, and swept out, and a sharp chill scraped across Yelu Toure's cheek.

Bell –

The black gun was raised.

The twin guns rubbed off dazzling sparks.

There was a hint of a playful smile in Yelu Toure's expression, and the black spear in his hand suddenly moved, and he kept drawing imaginary circles in the void.

In the blink of an eye.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared, exuding a terrifying devouring power.