After the two hundred-person teams were swept away, Xuanjia rode this black dragon, and it had already turned into a blood dragon!

Those who rushed to the forefront were almost all veterans who came from Shenwu, and almost all of the people from the Xu family were in the forefront. They formed a sharp edge, the formation was tighter, the impact was more resolute, and it was really like an iron wall pushing forward.

Not to mention that before the iron wall, there was Xu Le, a big killer!

This blood dragon, closely following behind Xu Le, was still advancing forward, without the slightest intention of stopping, and the huge momentum still did not consume much after leveling the two centuries.

The Xuanjia cavalry that followed behind the front was either a light man from Shenwu, or a broken villager who followed in the Sanggan River Valley, or a local eagle soldier from Shenwu, or even a Tatar Qingzhuang with nine surnames from the Lianghai Special Department.

These horses are naturally inferior to the people from Xu Jialu's years of training horse warfare. But since they were under Xu Le's command, since Shenwu was on his way to the clouds, when he stopped his troops in the Wild Wolf Gorge, how could Xu Le have missed the drill of this dense wall rush formation on them?

As a lone army, survival relies on the mount under the crotch, the blade in the hand, the armor on the body, and the combat effectiveness that can be broken by any kind of enemy!

On the way to the clouds, although it was cold and snowy, and it was hard, Xu Le never relaxed for a day of training for them, and these new people and horses who joined the Xuanjia Ride gritted their teeth and persevered because of the pressure of survival.

When Xu Le led them to join the Heng'an Yingyang Mansion in Cloud City, in Shenwu, so many war horses captured under Shanyang City, as well as the war horses brought by the Lianghai Special Department, six or seven of the ten were killed, and only one person and one horse remained, which is a clear proof of the most arduous training!

When they were about to go into battle, although it was the first time to launch such an attack, these newcomers were still not as skilled as the old man, the formation was maintained so perfectly, and the impact was so resolute and unhesitating. But fighting a war is a general, looking at Xu Le's choice of timing to launch an attack so accurately, and Wei Chigong's cooperation is so perfect. And Xu Le took the lead, and the single lone rider opened up an impact road in the green wolf riding team, and the impact of those Xu Jialu old soldiers in the Xuanjia cavalry was so resolute and fierce, when the two green wolf riding hundred-man team was swept away, the Xuanjia cavalry new pawns in the back formation, there was nothing to be timid and nervous!

These Xuanjia cavalry newcomers only felt their blood boiling, in such a battlefield, watching the green wolf tail fur hat rolling under the horse's hooves, watching the usual fierce green wolf riding in front of the collapse, watching all kinds of blades flying, watching the wind and snow just rolling around him, looking at the sweat flag of Zhibihe in front of him, watching Xu Le's figure like a sharp blade has been in front, at this time, the roar and shouting, the intention of war, but for men, it will only naturally burst out from the bottom of the heart!

Xuanjia rode a new pawn, the formation was tighter, the blade was more stable, and it stretched out to the flanks like a forest, and the entire blood dragon was like a whole body, with fangs and claws stretched out everywhere. Following the Xu Jialu old pawn to rush forward, these fangs and claws brought out waves of blood!

It's not that the green wolf rides because he doesn't want to resist, it's not that he doesn't want to persevere. But that's what the ejection array is. Just as the Xuanjia cavalry attacked the green wolf riders in front of them, each rider had to face several outstretched blades at the same time, but how could they resist? And snatching it from the flanks could not stop the team that was attacking forward with a huge impulse. Not to mention those brave people who dared to step forward to challenge, the first thing they met was Xu Le, just a photo, they were stabbed by Xu Le, and in a short period of time, the green wolf rider lost the courage to resist the impact of the Xuanjia horse!

The green wolf riders who were facing the Xuanjia cavalry to impact the road wavered and retreated to both sides, and the green wolf riders on both wings were still surging, and they were hit hard in a breath, and the war horses neighed, and even kicked and bit each other, wanting to get out of this bloody road, and the green wolf riders were taken to fall off the horse, and as a result, they were trampled over, and they didn't even have time to scream. One by one the centurion flags shook in the chaos, but they did not play a role at all, and some centurion flags even fell down in the chaos, and I don't know if the flag-bearer fell in the chaos or simply the centurion gave up the command, and it was important to save his life first.

An old soldier who had participated in the bloody battle of a thousand tribes in the green wolf ride was also wrapped in this chaotic torrent, rushing left and right, dizzy, not knowing how to fight at all, and saving his life in the chaos, he had already done his best. A young wolf with scars all over his face and a good fighter at first glance rode in the chaos and looked up to the sky and shouted: "What kind of battle is this!" Is it possible that the descendants of the green wolf will be defeated like this? ”

Lost Baal, who had come to inquire about the situation, saw such a scene. As an old military slave beside Zhibihe, he has seen a lot of defeats in the Zhibi Division, but he has never seen such an advantageous green wolf riding being beaten so powerlessly!

No matter what kind of thoughts you have in your heart, no matter what kind of resentment you have because your son was beaten. At this time, Baal still thinks of salvaging the situation!

Several of the green wolves rode away, passing by Baal. Lost Baal pulled out his knife casually, and with a swing of the knife, the head of a green wolf rode up into the sky, and blood rained down, sprinkling Lost Baal's head and face.

Lost Baal slashed at another green wolf rider, and the green wolf rider flashed by, hurriedly shouting: "I'll go back and fight!" ”

Lost Baal looked at him and a few stunned green wolf riders fiercely: "Whoever dares to take a step back, all of them will be cut down, behind them is the banner of the old Khan!" Think of the women in your tent, think of the babies you left behind! ”

Several green wolf riders gritted their teeth and turned their horses' heads fiercely, and just as more green wolves rode back, these people shouted together with Baal: "Don't retreat!" ”

In the shouting, long knives flew, and many green wolves fell off their horses with swords. Baal rode his horse to the left and right behind the battle, his sword hovering overhead, and he couldn't stop neighing and roaring: "Think of the women in your tent, think of your babies!" ”

In the hoarse roar of the old army slaves, the collapse of the green wolf cavalry stopped for a while, and many green wolf riders turned around, waving various blades, desperately maintaining the battle line. In an instant, more than 100 of the green wolf riders who collapsed and retreated were retracted by the lost Baal.

Baal calmed his violent breath and prepared to drive the green wolf horse back up.

At this time, the green wolf riders, who had just been retracted by more than 100 riders, broke out with a shout of collapse and collapse. In this shout, there was no blood and bravery, not even the breath of dying and struggling, but complete panic and shock!

The wolves turned around again, and fled backwards, towards the wings.

And in the wind and snow, what appeared in front of Baal's eyes was Xu Le's figure in Xuanjia, on this Xuanjia, there were blood stains, the helmet fluttered like fire, the long lance was steady and the front finger was steady, and the cold lance pointed to Baal.

Xu Le's body was left and right, and no green wolf rode to the left. At this time, every green wolf rode and just wanted to get farther away from Xu Le!

Lost Baal from the top of his head and his heart to the soles of his feet.

Xu Le rode alone, and he had already killed through the array of the Deacons!

Even Xu Le's crotch mount, the Dragon Swallower, became blood-red, and he just looked at Baal Loss!