Chapter 270: Wishful Thinking

The sun in the east gradually rose on the horizon, and crossed the military camp in Xipingling with a layer of golden color. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. The horn of the barracks also sounded, and the sergeants walked out in an orderly manner, forming a large formation outside the camps. Many generals under Rong Qing's tent have long been the commanders of a single city, commanding the army and horses to be dispatched in an orderly manner, Rong Qing stepped out of the big tent, and had changed into short clothes, and the surrounding soldiers also raised their ordnance and shouted.

"Chitose!Chitose!Chitose......"

"Report!-" After a while, a soldier knelt down in front of the tent and reported to Rong Qing. "Report to the lord, in the preface, I found no less than 100,000 military horses fifty miles, and they have been camped and repaired!"

"Revisit. Rong Qing raised his hand slightly, "Prepare the horse!" The soldier led the yellow tiger horse, Rong Qing turned over and got on the horse, and rode the horse to the edge of the line. Wang Tao also rode his horse and followed behind Rong Qing, picked up the order flag in his hand, and said: "Order Zhuang Zhu, Zhang Yuan, the two commanders to protect the camp, Liang Ye, Gu Yong, Yang Yu, Tang Shuang, Kong Yanyun, lead an army of 50,000, and line up with the lord!"

Airplanes!...... A military horn sounded through the world, Rong Qing stepped out of the horse, led the five holy generals to lead the military horses, and had rushed out of the camp for several miles, and 50,000 military horses lined up in a large offensive and defensive formation, and the momentum shook the sky and the earth for a while. And opposite her, there were no less than 100,000 military horses, and dozens of battalions were also lined up, like moving mountains, shaking the earth and stopping with a bang! The two military horses were less than a few miles apart at this time, and the generals with very good eyesight were already able to see each other's faces.

The sun has risen three poles, and the autumn breeze in the south of the Yangtze River is pleasant, but it can't suppress the murderous aura of the two armies.

After the two sides stopped their formation, among the Nanzhou military horses, an elder riding a jujube red horse, with slightly gray beard, but with a face like a prime of life, stepped forward slightly and looked at the girl riding a yellow horse opposite. When he looked at it, there was a little shock in his eyes, because this girl felt that he was a head weaker in the realm, but the feeling she gave him was unfathomable! This veteran was none other than Fei Yi, the number one tiger minister in Nanzhou.

"Come, but Xipingling Rongqing?" Fei Yi opened his mouth to be born, and in this wilderness place, his voice was loud, so that tens of thousands of people in the two armies could hear it clearly! With this opening, he showed the might of the first tiger general in Nanzhou, and he was indeed not under Zuo Meng that day, but was a peerless master who had steadily cultivated to the eighth-turn realm and was about to begin to step into the innate realm of the martial saint. But his momentum did not shock the military horses of Xipingling.

Because the military horses of Xipingling now have a belief in victory, that is, Rongqing.

"It turned out to be Marshal Fei. Rong Qing also opened her mouth, but as soon as her crisp voice came out, it made all the generals in Nanzhou tremble, and for a while, the voices of people and horses roared, and the military formation was not good! Even Fei Yi was slightly surprised, because Rong Qing had cultivated to the level of the Semi-Saint Seven Turns, but the power of the essence was so deep that it was indescribable, if there was more than nine turns in the exercises, then Rong Qing's power of the essence could even be said to be above the ten turns!

Moreover, her essence has truly fused the magic power of the earth demon archery art, and the essence is not only strong, but also condensed by three percent more than before.

"This girl is only in her early twenties, is she an innate martial saint? How is it possible, how is it possible!" Fei Yi barely held his mind, almost unable to believe it, because he had cultivated to a realm like him, he had vaguely touched the innate supernatural power of the martial saint, which was a truly perfect realm, whether it was the power of the essence element, the benefit of transformation, or the strength of the physique, he would enter a realm of harmony and wishfulness, the realm of real supernatural powers.

But the prestige that Rong Qing gave him actually felt like this.

However, as a veteran minister of Nanzhou, Fei Yi has also been on the battlefield for a long time, and he just took a breath to settle his mind.

"I, the commander of Nanzhou, Chen Yi, came to Dongshui to invite Gongsun to assassinate the history, why didn't he return it for a long time, did the princess know his whereabouts?"

Rong didn't know. Rong Qing denied it in one bite, although she is now supernatural, she will not stick out her head to pick up the stone, she can fool the past, and she will never admit it, this is Rong Qing's principle of life. "I don't know what the old hero Fei came to my Xipingling for? If you are looking for Commander Chen, then Rong Qing is really powerless, but if it is to ask my father and grandson to assassinate Shi back to Nanzhou, Shu Rong will not be able to obey his fate. ”

"Hmph, little girl, speak wildly. Who is fighting with me?" Fei Yi snorted coldly, and a member of the holy generals beside him was about to go out to fight. Although Rong Qing is very powerful, but which is stronger and which is weak, you have to fight to know, Fei Yi also wants to send a general first to explore Rong Qing's reality; Rong Qing's side, Liang Ye also shook the rope and prepared to go out, but Rong Qing stopped him: "General Liang, please slow down, now this time, Rong Mou personally went out." ”

"Lord, what kind of identity are you, how can you play against the young general?" Liang Ye and the others were very dissatisfied. Rong Qing said: "The husband is strong, the soldiers who surrender without a fight, we are the enemy, not in Nanzhou, I will go and go back." After Rong Qing finished speaking, he rode out on his horse, and he didn't even take any ordnance, and came to the front of the two armies! Nanzhou military horses all looked at her in surprise, because Rong Qing's performance now was too arrogant!

Even Fei Yi frowned! "Capture her for me!"

"Yellow-haired girl, look at the deity captured by you!" With Fei Yi's shout, the holy general couldn't hold it back anymore, and rode his horse straight towards Rong Qing! The essence on a spear flickered, and he was a half-saint master with two turns, but Rong Qing's current supernatural powers had reached an unpredictable realm, even if she was an innate martial saint, no one would not believe it! Stretching out the blood-patterned steel gloves, the essence of Rong Qing's hands surged, and he actually grabbed the spear in his hand as soon as he closed it.

"Condor Kid!"

Bang!

Tens of thousands of generals of the two armies actually watched Rong Qing collect and release, and put a martial saint down in front of the battle!

"Oh......"

"Hiss ......"

The Nanzhou military horse, suddenly the people roared and neighed, and the shock was extreme! Rong Qing rode his horse to two miles away in front of the Nanzhou formation, and said loudly: "Old Marshal Fei, Zuo Meng's supernatural powers are above you, and he has achieved the innate martial saint, but he is still defeated in the hands of Rong! Now he has completely surrendered to me and my father, and is ready to work together with the heroes of the world to achieve great things. Marshal, don't go your own way and lose your life in vain!"

"Arrogant girl, look at the old man's capture of you!" Fei Lao, where can Rong Qing be so arrogant, he rode his horse, raised the Xuangang horse slashing knife, and rushed towards Rong Qing! Rong Qing's eyes suddenly became solemn, because the eight turns and a half saint were already equivalent to Zuo Meng, who fought with her that day, although Fei Yi did not have a black-blooded unicorn horse, but if he hadn't met Rong Qing, he would be a Yum general wherever he went.

One hundred steps! Eighty steps! Sixty steps!

Seeing that Fei Yi was getting closer and closer to Rong Qing, Rong Qing suddenly raised his right hand when he rushed into the distance of fifty steps! Before Fei Yi could see the situation clearly, Rong Qing had already reined in his horse and stood up, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a bow and crossbow with a full range of people, and after the essence suddenly spread all over his body, he had instantly gathered on his right arm.

This gathering seems to condense a small dark red sun! And Rong Qing is alone and one horse, and only one silhouette is left, like an ancient mural, which makes people's hearts and lungs suffocated.

"Hiss ......"

With a wild roar of the horse, Rong Qing had already punched out, and everyone only saw a dark red light flashing straight towards Fei Yi!

"Bird's Tail Gazelle Arrow!"