The ancient Hungarian brigade commander disdained it, and slashed it with a fierce knife, but Li Fu did not fall.

Li Fu blocked three knives in a row, and finally even the spiritual weapon in his hand was shattered, the bones of his hands were broken, and he collapsed to the ground.

A soldier who had not yet focused could block him three times in a row, and the man couldn't help but take one more look, but that was the end of it.

The man's burly figure enveloped Li Qianmo's thin body, "My lord!" The few remaining soldiers behind her looked like crazy, but they were besieged by the powerful Golden Wolf Iron Cavalry, and it was difficult for them to get out at all.

Li Qianmo stood up with the only horizontal knife in her hand with the only remaining strength, she was tall, she could look at the level of the ancient Hungarian brigade commander, her eyes were indifferent, she was not afraid, she could die for Li Tang, it could be regarded as the supreme glory, but it was a pity that she lived up to her mother's expectations.

Li Qianmo thought silently.

"Woo!" Just as Qianmo was about to die, the ancient Hungarian army suddenly became chaotic, and many people shouted and didn't know what had happened.

The brigade commander on the other side of Qianmo looked sideways in surprise, but saw that the army was in chaos in the distance, but before he could take a closer look, a blue streamer seemed to burst through the sky and rushed towards him.

"Boom!" The blue light suddenly came, bombarding the middle of the man and Li Qianmo, and the dust flew in an instant.

When the dust settled, a Mo knife that emitted a faint blue cold light showed its shape.

Bifeng?

Li Qianmo instantly recognized this sharp weapon.

She then looked at the chaos of the ancient Hungarian army in surprise, and a young general dressed in blue women's armor, wielding two horizontal knives that were terrifying, and slashed in.

Who else can there be besides Zuo Xiaochuan?

"You, why did you come back? Have you ever found a rescuer?" Qianmo was overjoyed when he saw him at first, but when he saw that he was alone, he was instantly anxious.

"I missed you, and I came back. Xiao Chuan learned the lines of the drama of his previous life and said something very beautiful and shameless.

"You ......" Li Qianmo didn't know how many times he was so angry that she couldn't speak, but she still anxiously wanted him to go, "You break through quickly, you can't hold it here!"

"Do you still want to go?" The brigade commander on the other side experienced the previous surprise, and saw that the person who came was just a boy who was in the concentration period, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and immediately waved his knife and stepped forward to fight again.

"Come, common name!" he yelled stiffly.

"The Sixth Regiment of the Twelfth Folding Chongfu of the Northern Army, Zuo Xiaochuan!" Xiao Chuan replied coldly, and as he spoke, he had already pulled out Bi Feng and held it in his hand.

"I'm her personal guard. Zuo Xiaochuan pointed to the light ink behind him and added.

"So loyal and brave at a young age, then I will fulfill you!" the man shouted and pounced.

Xiao Chuan raised Bi Feng and swung his knife to meet the attack.

"Bah!" Bi Feng was cut off by the man at the moment of the fight, the man still didn't stop, and two more knives were cut, Xiaochuan struggled to resist with a ghost, but his body flew out uncontrollably, and came not far from Qianmo.

"Hmph, with such strength, you dare to come to save people?" The man was very contemptuous when he saw this, and with a little accumulation, the light on the scimitar bloomed, and a huge spiritual power light blade came out with his swing, roaring towards Xiao Chuan and the others.

Qianmo was impatient, trying to block the attack for Xiaochuan but couldn't do anything.

"Big brother, when do you want to see the play!" Without warning, Xiao Chuan suddenly shouted behind him.

A black shadow instantly jumped down from the wall of the guard, and in an instant, it blasted the blade of light away with a punch.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in a black night clothes, with a hairband on his head, long hair and a shawl, a fair face, sharp black eyes, and thin lips.

Seeing this, the ancient Hun immediately became vigilant, and from this person's skills, he could see that Xiuwei was definitely not under him.

The man took out a dark long sword from his waist and said indifferently to the ancient Hun people opposite, "Nan Chu, Hu Ben Army, Luo Wenyi."

The three-word exit of "Tiger Ben Army" was stunned, whether it was Li Tang's soldiers or the ancient Hungarian cavalry.

The Tiger Ben Army is the most ferocious unit in the Southern Chu Army, and it is said that although the personnel are scarce, each cultivation is strong, and it is extremely good at combo and coordination, and it has always been outnumbered on the battlefield and defeated the strong, and it has not tasted defeat! What Xiao Chuan did not know was that the commander of the Tiger Ben Army was Luo Tianqing, who went to Lujiazhuang with him to cast weapons.

Since the day Xiaochuan returned to the mountain, Luo Tianqing ordered Luo Wenyi to lead the elite of the Tiger Ben Army to secretly follow and protect Xiaochuan, but Luo Wenbin was angry with Luo Wenyi, and if it was not for the last resort to endanger his life, they would never take action.

Obviously, Xiao Chuan's previous desperate call for help was to meet Luo Wenyi.

Xiao Chuan said to Luo Wenyi very simply at that time, "If you can help me rescue Li Tang, you are my eldest brother!"

Luo Wen was speechless, "I, Nan Chu and Li Tang, are helping each other, and this is within our bounds. However, Xiaochuan did not relent, and the "big brother" shouted here all the way.

"Southern Chu is thousands of miles away from this, do you say yes?" At this time, the ancient Hungarian brigade commander sneered, he didn't believe that this person in front of him would be a member of the Tiger Army.

Even Li Qianmo was equally unbelievable, how could this kid ask for help and find the Tiger Ben Army?

"Don't believe it?" Luo Wenyi glanced at the enemy on the other side with cold eyes, and waved the long sword in his hand lightly.

With the swing of the long sword, dozens of black figures swept out of the guard, surrounding the previous group of golden wolf iron horses, the long swords in their hands stabbed out in unison, and the group of golden wolf iron horses fell to death in an instant!

The man in black didn't make any sound, and immediately turned around and stood quietly behind Luo Wenyi, like a group of ghosts.

"Credible now?" Luo Wenyi fiddled with the long sword in his hand, looking nonchalant.

"This, this, this can't be!" The ancient Hun man stared at the bull's eyes like a ghost in Tongling.

This was the most elite cavalry in the world, and even Li Tang's cavalry was incomparable! How could he be slaughtered so quietly? He didn't even see how those people had died before.

Unless, unless it is a strong person in the spirit realm, he can have such a ability!

The atmosphere around was obviously tense, and the ancient Hungarian army surrounded by it instantly raised its vigilance. Perhaps among the tens of thousands of people, only the commander who was at the peak of the Imperial Long-term Period saw what had just happened clearly, and that uniform action was an extremely sharp set of combined attack formations, and at that moment, the spiritual power of all the people in black exploded with huge destructive power.

His brows furrowed deeply, such a trick, I am afraid that the army under his command will be difficult to resist.

After a moment's thought, he gestured to the herald behind him.

The army is withdrawn!

"Bastard thing, you can't just let them go!" Li Tang's soldiers were red-eyed, although each of them had almost no strength to fight, but seeing that the ancient Hungarian army was about to retreat, they still stepped forward desperately.

"Give me all back!" Li Qianmo shouted weakly with all his last strength, and then fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Boss!" Xiao Chuan screamed and led the crowd around.

In the big tent of the Chinese army of the Northern Army, Tao Xuancun stared at the map of the Xinghai Grassland on the table, his brows tightened, and he fell into deep contemplation.

The departure of the army this time, the arrival of the enemy army is even more strange, and all the strange things come together naturally not strange, there must be someone designing the Northern Army.

The ancient Hungarian army is obviously prepared, so many troops and strong people, it can even be said that the strength is a bit excessive. Could it be that he united several other small countries to fight against Li Tang?

However, the first few breakthroughs did not seem to look like their tactics from the armies or sects of those countries, but no matter where they came from, now they were always in the ancient Hun formation, and they were their own enemies.

There are three legions that went to explore and did not come back, and just now Zhong Shenxiu led the other two legions to break through, Zeng said that Zuo Xiaochuan in the Qianmo Army asked him for help, counting the time, I am afraid that at this time Li Qianmo's lieutenant general should have ...... If this is the case, even if he can successfully break through and return to the DPRK, how can he explain to General Zhenguo? Moreover, Zuo Xiaochuan's kid's background is not simple, and it cannot be ignored either.

Zuo Xiaochuan's background? Maybe someone else will help him? Tao Xuancun's heart moved, and he remembered the two men in black that night.

No, you must not hope for uncertainties, his eyes changed.

"Someone!" he said, drinking out of the tent.

"Quickly pass on my leader, immediately gather all the powerhouses above the Spirit Ascension Realm in the army, and prepare to break through immediately. "Now we must break through with the strongest strength to rescue Li Qianmo and Zuo Xiaochuan.

It's just a pity that I, tens of thousands of brave soldiers, have been guarding the border for so many years, and this time I was framed by thieves, and I don't know how many soldiers can survive in the end.

But even if you become a ghost, you have to go back to settle accounts with that bastard!

With the help of that nobleman, he not only knew all the whereabouts of the Northern Army, but even formed a shadow army of more than 100 people composed of strong people above the Ascension Realm, plus all the elite cavalry of the Zuoxian Royal Court, including more than 10,000 golden wolf iron cavalry, he believed that even if the Northern Army in front of him was good at fighting, it would not be able to escape the end of being completely destroyed!

"Report to your lordship!**,**Break through again!" A herald ran into the tent in a panic, interrupting Arslen who was in reverie.

"Panic what! The first few times they failed to succeed, forgive them this time they are just dying. Alslen shouted angrily.

"But, but......" The herald still seemed a little frightened.

"Take me to see!" Arslen seemed to notice something unusual.

Arslen led the lieutenant general to the highest place in the camp to look, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene in the distance.

But when he saw a general, holding a silver glittering halberd, a dragon's mouth lion head, tiger claws and antlers, and a vicious beast with a red body, the spiritual power roared everywhere he passed, and the earth roared, and all the generals in the army turned into powder in the silver light before they could resist.