Suddenly, a strong wind blew away all the dust.

The wind rose and stopped suddenly, and at this moment, the original gray heaven and earth became transparent. The surrounding terrain is very clear at this moment.

Here is a mountain bend, where the Shanyang to Shenwu Chi Road bends. The Selective Battalion rounded the bend and ran into the opponent who was lined up behind the bend.

In order to select the elite of the front battalion, at this time, I couldn't help but be in a panic, the sound of people shouting and neighing horses sounded, and there was a sound of drawing swords and bows around them.

Xu Le was dressed in Xuanjia, lightly tapped the stirrup, came out from behind, and stood at the head of the team. And Han Yue guarded him tightly, with a small shield on his left arm, and he also took off the big shield from his back and held it in his right hand to cover Xu Le's side.

Seeing Xu Le and Han Yue standing at the head of the team, the sixty horsemen silently made the formation a little denser.

Xu Le's expression was grim, looking at the somewhat commotionous Ma Yi Yue riding on the opposite side, taking off the horse lance, and pointing obliquely to the sky.

The way to further provoke Wang Rengong is very simple, that is, to beat Wang Rengong again!

And there is no trick to lure the enemy deep and set up ambushes. It is to take out all your strength, use the best cavalry charging technique, and fight again!

Most of these sixty elite horsemen are from Xu Jialu, and the small half are also martial arts, and they are all skilled in bows and horses. And Xujialu Zhuangke, who had already experienced a dense wall-type charge, was either at the head of the queue or on both wings, while the new martial arts were few and were sandwiched in the middle of the queue.

In addition to these sixty elite horsemen, there are also more than 100 people led by Chen Fengpo, who are responsible for carrying armor and grain to set up tents. At this critical point, Xu Le had been waiting for a day, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from afar in the wind, he immediately put on his armor and stood up in line, ready to fight again!

And the enemy, as Xu Le expected, was still the first to be a light cavalry sentry. This is also the most orthodox way to march.

The light cavalry sentry was in front, and the cavalry of the brigade was in the rear, pressing the enemy to retreat and covering the infantry of the brigade to follow. In the end, they either besiege the city or force the opponent to fight on the battlefield of their choice.

If Xu Le refuses to fight, then he will recover Shenwu, stabilize the situation in the Sanggan River Valley, and then make further plans.

I have tried to ride more and more pounds and two, but the pioneer sentinel of the hundred horses, I am confident that I will beat them again!

All things considered, it really doesn't feel bad.

And the performance of the Ma Yi Yue Cavalry, even if it is the most elite selection battalion in the Ma Yi Yue Cavalry as a pioneer sentinel, it can still only be said to be average.

The procession of fifty or sixty horsemen did not disperse much, but still moved forward in one place. How big of a battlefield can this control? How much can this be guarded?

So I was almost touching my nose, only to find that Xu Le and their team had been waiting for a long time.

Judging by their posture on the horse, they should all be veterans of cavalry. But the performance is so unbearable, Xu Le can understand the truth.

One is that Wang Rengong does not have outstanding cavalry generals, so he naturally can't control these veteran soldiers. Changing the Wei Chi Gong of Heng'an Yingyang Mansion or even that Yuan Junwei came, he was much stronger than Wang Rengong's generals in leading the cavalry.

The second is that Wang Rengong treats these painstaking elites too generously and is too arrogant. Subtly, these selection battalions are not willing to endure hardships.

The so-called outpost detectives often ride alone, carrying some dry food for ten days and half a month in the wilderness, climbing mountains and mountains and other idle things. In some places, you can't ride a horse, and you have to get off the horse and find a way to cross it. If you can't escape from the enemy, you have to fight to the death alone.

At the beginning of the establishment of Ma Yi Yueqi, there was no such inheritance and heritage, and with Heng'an Yingyang Mansion in front, there was almost no need to fight any hard battles. Although he boasts of being an elite in the borderland, in any aspect, he is much worse than the Hengan soldiers Xu Le has seen!

Xu Le looked back at his sons, and the familiar faces he had seen since he was a child were full of firmness and trust. It's those few gods and martial artists, who are caught in such a queue, are also infected, and they look eager to try.

Ma Yi Yue is not as good as Heng'an Eagle to raise soldiers, and even his brothers can't catch up!

No matter how good the equipment, no matter how thick the food, no matter how many people and horses, what is the use? On the contrary, it is because Wang Rengong wants to raise these tens of thousands of military horses, which has made the people of Mayi County miserable!

Xu Le turned his head, the horse lance slowly put down, and dozens of war horses took steps together and slowly moved forward!

Since the opponent is like this, let's have a good fight!

And the commotion on the opposite side has not subsided for a while, these selectors look left and right, some people want to step forward to fight, and some people want to retreat.

Zehuan pulled out a straight knife, danced wildly above his head, and shouted loudly: "There is a brigade behind!" At this time, retreat, the noble man is killed! Just sixty rides! ”

He was a Turk and was not very popular with the military. has always been simple and rude in his actions, at most he is a fire chief material, but he was chosen to this position by Wang Rengong, perhaps because of the superstitious Turks' fierce and daring to fight.

In the past few years under Wang Rengong's command, Zehuan has actually been abolished, and he indulges in the wine country every day. No matter how strong the ability is, it can't withstand such a torture. As a result, he led the sentry, and the opponent was in front of the nose and face and the opponent was not detected. This shouting and giving orders, coming and going is a sentence of a noble man cutting off his head, where is there anyone to pay attention to him?

The horse on the opposite side gradually got up, and the Xuanjia knight was sharp, and he could clearly see the cold light flashing on the Xuanjia knight's horse!

Ze Huan's mouth was full of bitter water, and the straight knife in his hand was about to sweat. Staring at the large group of knights coming from the wall opposite.

Behind Zehuan, those sentry scouts of the Selective Battalion had already turned around and left.

Just kidding, they are responsible for the task of selecting forwards, but they are not prepared to fight a tough battle. It's just a matter of detecting that the enemy is blocking the road, and the receiving team is coming forward, and now the opponent is rushing like thunder, if you don't leave at this moment, when will you stay?

Anyway, the sins are all Zehuan's, this Turkic dog, what is the first to track and find the traces of Mayi, the enemy is in the way, and he only found out when he arrived in front of him!

Xu Le's horse lance was finally flattened, and with this signal, every subordinate man slammed the horse's belly!

Dozens of war horses let go of their four hooves, and they rumbled like thunder!

This array is so dense and with such a huge impulse, anyone who faces such a power will feel unstoppable!

There were more than ten horsemen around Zehuan, and at this time, no one cared about Zehuan's nominal team, these knights who chose the front turned around and left like crazy!

Only Zehuan, holding the straight knife in his hand tightly, does not advance, and does not retreat. looked at the iron wall that was getting closer and closer, and muttered to himself: "The noble man kills the head, the noble man kills the head............"

In the next moment, Xu Le had already rushed straight past him, and Zehuan had been stabbed out of the saddle by Xu Le, and flew straight backwards, sprinkling blood rain in the air!