With the roar of the captains of each department, the desperate slaughter of more than 1,000 cavalry, the counterattack of the Huwei troops was quite fierce, firmly on the war horse, wielding maces to indulge in bloody battles, did not fall their iron cavalry ace name, stubbornly resisted the impact from the black army. The previous explosions brought them almost two hundred casualties and also caused confusion in the formation, but the cavalry itself had an advantage over individual soldiers, one cavalry was enough to resist three or four infantry, this was a theorem in ancient times, and it is also true in modern times.

So the remaining more than 1,200 people are comparable to 3,000, and this way of reasoning is not wrong. With the fine steel leaf armor to protect themselves, they can unscrupulously vent their fierceness and savagery.

However, the black military forces have Yang Jing, Zhou Shaohua, Xu Yun, Yi Tingxuan, the peak of the quasi-emperor, the peak of gold, the collective rampage of such characters, and the horror of their destructive power is absolutely beyond imagination. With the raging wielding of the tungsten gold stick, with the wild slashing of the green dragon broadsword, double knife, and double fist, the cavalry that intercepted was defeated in pieces, and the irascible evil intent was to disrupt the battlefield, tearing open the cracks one by one, and the personal guards followed closely behind, constantly tearing, harassing, expanding the chaos, trying to break the formation that the Huwei troops had just integrated again.

Tiger Power and Black Martial Arts, each showing their own madness and fierceness, staged a supreme duel in interception and strong attack!

"Chief, let's go!!" More than 100 people from Huwei's first army quickly guarded Timur's side, they didn't want their king to be in such a dangerous environment, at least they had to leave a distance, and wait for Huwei to solve this group of guys until they came back.

"Bring the bow!" Timur noticed Yang Jing's existence, and his unparalleled momentum touched him a lot, if the guess was right, this should be a god-level figure in Tianmenmen.

"This ......" The guards around him resisted the urge to continue urging and hurriedly handed over their bows and arrows.

Timur pulled his bow with an arrow, adjusted his sharp gaze, and slowly locked on to Yang Jing.

Although he rarely shoots, his strength is not bad at all, and his archery skills are comparable to that of the 'God of War' Mo Rigen!

Can...... Yang Jing had already entered a state of battle, and his whole person was like a raging hurricane, and the tungsten gold stick guarded him impenetrably. The cavalry counterattacks were particularly sharp, the battlefield was chaotic, and it was difficult to find suitable opportunities.

Timur aimed several times, and each time he was just about to make a move, but his sight was either blocked by the cavalry, or Yang Jing rushed to the side, swaying left and right, and couldn't send that arrow at all!

"Chief, let's get out of here first." The guards around him reminded again.

Timur waited again for a while, and after confirming that it was difficult to find an opportunity, he had to drop his bow and arrows, but he was still a little unwilling.

At this time, a dull roar of iron cavalry suddenly sounded in the distance, and a cavalry unit of more than 1,000 people rushed here in the dust.

"Huh? Where did the cavalry come from? "The thoughts of the guards have just been born.

The hysterical laughter and roar of the Sukhba Beast had already been heard: "Timur, do you remember the old man Sukhba!" ”

Suhebamon?? That old thing isn't dead? Timur's brow furrowed. The others were also shaken, and looked in unison at the rushing cavalry.

Well? Suhebamon?? How are they outside! Yang Jing and the others were also a little surprised, but they came at the right time, and they felt that the Huwei troops were more tricky than they imagined, and the thousand troops of the Suheba Beast were cavalry, and they could definitely turn things around.

"Xu Yun, Shaohua, Ting Xuan, kill him!" Yang Jing shook the sky with a violent roar, his wild figure suddenly burst up, the tungsten gold stick smashed wantonly, the afterimage burst, the stick crit, all locked the predecessor of the war horse, and the unimaginable impact force was all devastating destruction!

Bombarded and smashed all the way, blood and rain fell all the way, and the war horses screamed sadly, leaving Dao Dao's frightened and horrified gaze. Invincible???!!

Zhou Shaohua and the three of them went into a collective frenzy, with seven or eight personal guards, tearing the defensive line of the cavalry troops like crazy, although it was not as shocking as Yang Jing, the momentum of bravery was still unmatched.

"Leader Yang, we've been waiting for you for a long time!!" The Suheba beast took the lead, carrying a horse chopping knife and galloping on the horse, and was the first to kill on the battlefield, followed closely by the Cha people such as Ullihan and Holmium, and more than a thousand cavalry lined up in a group, like a series of arrows off the bow, rushing to the chaotic battlefield to kill.

There are two extremely eye-catching figures next to it that appear and disappear in the depths of the grass - Da Han and Du Xing!!

"Suhebamon, you want to rebel?" A Tiger Captain roared angrily.

"I don't need you to take care of it!!" The Suheba beast galloped wildly, and as the horse fired rapidly, the war horse sword whistled and slashed, directly taking the captain's head.

The captain roared angrily and rode his horse to meet it, with the same fierce momentum.

Sukhba beast is known as the steppe tiger, crisscrossing the grassland for decades, Timur just took office at the beginning of the respectful call 'leader', the strength of the wild plagiarism is undoubted, just before the two collided, the blade deflected abruptly, rubbing the edge of the mace, with lightning speed to stop the waist and split in half.

"Sons, follow me...... Kill!! "The Suheba beast roared loudly, and he was the leader of the Iron Horse!

Needless to say, Holmium and Ullihan, who followed closely, one was crazy and the other was ruthless, and each of them pounced viciously with his troops. Dahan and Du Xing also 'crashed' into the battlefield, consciously or unconsciously moving closer to the side of the black army.

"Suheba, he's crazy??" Timur's expression was greatly shaken, he had heard from his subordinates that the Cha Tan tribe had rebelled, and he still didn't believe it, just as an excuse for their defeat. I didn't expect ......

This old thing turned out to be ...... It's a real thing!! What kind of drug did Tianmen pour on him that would make him swing his sword against his own clan?!

"Chief, let's get out of here first!" The guards did not want to stay any longer, and they knew best how strong the light cavalry of the Cha Rang tribe was on the safari battlefield. With their joining, and then the impact of the black military forces, the Huwei troops may ......

"Retreat one kilometer ......" Timur was just about to give the order, when a flowing white shadow suddenly burst out from the depths of the grass on the side, and before the cavalry of the guards could react, they had already stepped on their shoulders and leaped towards the center.

Fluttering like a colorful butterfly, dancing in the air, light as nothing, beautiful and dazzling, giving people a good visual enjoyment, like a dancer on the tip of a knife, an alternative beauty. But in addition to enjoyment, there is also a kind of horror, because ...... That's too fast......

In the midst of beauty, full of afterimages!! A few flashes fluttered slightly, and they actually passed through the encirclement of the iron wall and appeared beside Timur. Silent, like a colorful butterfly, more like a ghost. The moment it appeared, it was slaughtered, and the sword shot out, and in a tricky position, it went straight to Timur's neck.

"Chief, beware!" The outer guards were the first to wake up, shouting loudly to remind, some of the cavalry who were fascinated by this 'dance' woke up, and Timur's eyes also caught a glimpse of this unexpected white shadow, although he rarely made a move, but it did not mean that the strength was very weak, on the contrary...... At the last moment, he flipped to the side with all his strength, narrowly avoiding the sharp sword.

"What people!!" More than 100 guards woke up one after another, and the seven or eight people around jumped directly from their horses in anger, strode towards Bai Ying, and blasted up with maces.

The white shadow's smooth forehead wrinkled slightly, and he glanced coldly at Timur who dodged out, a cold glow flashed under his eyes, and in an instant, he shot again, passing by the two people intercepted in front, Limang flashed, and cut the throats of the two in the blink of an eye, the blood was out of control, and the spurt spurted out of the blood vessels. The white shadow castrated unabated, jumped up, stepped on the heads and shoulders of everyone, and slew Timur again.

"Heaven's Gate? Entry number!! Timur drew his scimitar and locked on to the white shadow, fully on guard, maintaining that majesty even in times of crisis.

The white shadow was silent, silent, seemingly gentle movements but with unimaginable speed, the afterimage shook to avoid everyone's interception, and appeared next to Timur.

"Even if you want to kill this king!!" Timur was cold and Hengsheng, pulled the reins of the horse violently, and intercepted it with a cleaver.

The white shadow suddenly bent down, and his movements were graceful, as if he were dancing, but the sword in his hand took Timur's leg as he fell. Poof! Blood splattered, and the sword slashed across the horse's knee, not cutting it directly, but cutting its ligaments.

The horse fell to its knees in pain and neighing. Timur was caught off guard and fell on the spot.

"Boss!!" Everyone shouted in surprise and hurriedly turned around and rushed to the rescue.

Helplessly, the speed of the white shadow was too fast, and the lightness of the body was incredible, so he took this opportunity to pounce again, and the sharp edge went straight to Timur's heart.

Although Timur was vigilant and tried to fight back, he ...... The sword stabbed into the chest like a rainbow...... [(m)Bulletless window viewing]