Baal is fifty-three years old.

On the grassland, it is rare to live to such an age. How many steppe men, who lived less than thirty, had already died.

On the grassland, the living environment is too harsh. Cold, blizzards, beasts, sandstorms, and diseases alternate throughout the year. Harvest batch after batch of human lives on the grassland.

And in the bloody battles of thousands of tribes over the years, I don't know how many grassland boys died in this endless war, until the Ashina family became the final victor and erected their golden wolf flag on the grassland, but under the golden wolf flag, there were mountains of white bones!

Lost Baal followed Zhibihe, almost a single battle has not been lost over the years, and between life and death, there are too many things. Except for his own son, Kerrnu, Baal thought that his heart was like a stone, and he was not afraid of anything.

But when Xu Le broke through the green wolf riding array, he was dressed in Xuan armor and appeared in Baal's sight. Lost Baal, but his whole body trembled!

This is a weak animal, and the fear of meeting a natural predator is from the heart and cannot be contained. Even if the rolling around him is full of retreating green wolf riders, even if Xu Le is just riding alone for a while, he still only feels that he is being stared at by Xu Le, and the next moment, Xu Le will rush straight forward, and the spear will come brightly, and at this moment, he feels that he does not have the slightest courage to resist!

In the midst of the tumult of hosts, in the midst of countless flesh and blood, in the midst of the wind and snow, Baal closed his eyes.

The battle of a lifetime seems to end here. As for Kernu, he will have to rely on himself in the future............

Xu Le also saw that the old military slave was stunned, and he was immediately not far from him.

After killing the green wolf riding array, after the face armor, Xu Le was also panting violently, and the hot air condensed into frost on the face armor, which was cold to the bone.

A single rider crashed into the formation, killing through the array of flesh and blood along the way. The energy and physical exertion are so great that it is unimaginable if you are not in the middle of it!

Xu Le felt that his hands and feet were sore at this time, and the horse lance became heavy in his hands.

But the fighting spirit in his chest is getting higher and higher!

What can you do in this troubled world? What can happen to the unpredictable mind of Liu Wuzhou, who he has put in? The Turks are strong, and the dark clouds are pressing down on the north, so what can they do? Wang Rengong is the son of a family, sitting on the Yingyang Mansion in Mayi, and the soldiers are full of food, what can he do if he has already formed a deep enmity with him? If you want to pursue your life experience, what if you don't know what kind of family you will have a grudge with?

He was born in the frontier and was less than twenty years old, and his enemies were beyond imagination.

And how?

A horse and a lance to meet it is, the man is alive, as long as he does not die, he will just step forward at any time. After Grandpa went, no one in the world could make him afraid, no one could admit defeat, and no one could bend his knees!

This lance is just a front thorn, tearing out a new world in this troubled world!

A person suddenly appeared on his side, petite and chestnut hair, and he was stepping away. There were a few traces of blood on her delicate little face, and she looked more and more beautiful.

The little wolf girl entered through the gap and finally came to Xu Le's side, and finally showed a reassuring expression on her little face. She really made a blade that did not grow up, although she held a dagger dually, but if she followed Xu Le to continue to attack the Khan Banner of Zhibihe, it would not be useful at all. But the little wolf girl still didn't care about it and accompanied Xu Le to the forefront.

Behind the little wolf girl, it was Han Yue's roar like thunder, this grown and sturdy man, with red eyes, smashed a bloody path, and finally grabbed Xu Le's side, and immediately after, glared at Xu Le fiercely, turned his head and didn't speak.

Xu Le smiled under his face armor and looked back. Behind them, the Xuanjia Rider was doubling and rolling forward, and the Green Wolf Rider Array had completely collapsed in front of them, and in the wind and snow, they only saw the black armor surging, moving forward!

I just continue to move forward, open a path for my sons, and go straight to the banner of Zhibihe. Tear off one of the banners of the Turkic king and step under the horse's hooves!

Xu Le lightly kicked the belly of the dragon-swallowing horse, and the dragon-swallowing neighed, as if it was in response to Xu Le's drive. Accelerating forward from a standstill, the hind legs kicked so hard that they dug two deep pits in the snow, and jumped straight out like arrows!

This time, Han Yue and Bu Li were all on Xu Le's body, Xu Le suddenly stepped forward, the two were never pulled down again, the two urged the horse at the same time, and the mount also suddenly accelerated forward, closely following behind Xu Le's horse!

And the Xuanjia Rider, who was passing through the Blue Wolf Riding Collapse Array, saw Xu Le suddenly accelerate forward again, and rushed straight to the direction of the Khan Banner of Zhibihe.

Le Langjun is going to open the way for us in front again!

Han Xiaoliu was crowded in the queue, so anxious that he was covered in sweat.

He is small and small, and although he is good at shooting, he is not suitable for charging into battle. The dead beggar went into battle, but he could only be in the rear. When the Xuanjia cavalry roared into battle, Han Xiaoliu looked for a gap and squeezed forward desperately. But the shock array is so tight, where is the opportunity for him to come forward?

After fighting for a while, and then destroying the green wolf riding array one after another, when he was about to break out of the formation, the array of the Xuanjia riding was slightly loosened, and Han Xiaoliu saw the opportunity and finally squeezed to the front. But Le Langjun and his brother, as well as the nine-surnamed Tatar girl who was so beautiful that she didn't speak, took the lead again!

Han Xiaoliu was so anxious that he was covered in sweat, and shouted loudly: "Forward, forward!" Just watch Le Langjun fight? ”

The voice of the young man in the period of voice change echoed on the battlefield, and for a time overpowered the sound of the wind and snow whistling!

Xuanjia rode up and down, and he didn't care about adjusting and tightening the array, and each kicked the horse's belly fiercely, and the fierce dragon, which had already slowed down, roared forward again!

Baal closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the cold lance to pass through his throat or plunge into his chest.

He had seen with his own eyes that Baka was just a face, and he was stabbed off the horse by Xu Le. And the ability to fight with Baka has always been the first among the three remaining old military slaves.

Losing Baal couldn't raise the slightest courage to fight against Xu Le, he just closed his eyes and waited for death.

The cold wind suddenly became more violent, and the snow slammed down on Baal's wrinkled face. Lost Baal slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xu Le, passing by him at high speed, without looking at him more.

The wind and snow suddenly became more and more violent, and the dark clouds hung low, almost pressing down to the ground, and the sky and earth became darker and darker. In the midst of the blizzard, the figure of the knight a few steps away was difficult to distinguish.

A blizzard is coming, and this fight has just reached the most critical time!

Xu Le went straight to the sweat banner of Zhibihe, and the sweat flag of Zhibihe was also in this blizzard, and he never took a step back!