It was afternoon, the sun was shining, the autumn wind was very hard, and it was a good weather for a fight.

Thirty knights, riding on the galloping road from Shanyang to Shenwu.

Xu Le was still in the lead, and the horse lance was on the victory hook in front of the saddle, looking like a good time. It was as if he led a mere thirty horsemen, and it was not a county that guarded tens of thousands of troops, but on a sunny afternoon, he took his soldiers out and went on a safari.

Xu Le has lived in the battle array, suffered in the troubled times, and rose in the fighting. Passed to Xu Le, it is still like this, every time he is in battle, it is like a fish in the water, and it seems that he is destined to eat this bowl of rice.

And the thirty horsemen, with branches tied to the back of their horses, followed the horses forward, rolling up the sky with smoke and dust.

From time to time, Han Yue walked through the front and tail of the team, helping Xu Le supervise and tidy up the formation. With such an assistant, Xu Le saved a lot of thought.

The bankers seemed to be infected by Xu Le, and they didn't have much of the solemn tension of facing the enemy, but they had three points of relaxation and leisure. Sitting in various postures on the saddle, many people still hummed the village songs that were passed down in the Sanggan River Valley.

Although it is a village song, Ma Yi has been on the front line of Hu and Han for hundreds of years, and has experienced many bloody battles. The meaning of the song is still full of pride in the side, the young man immediately looked for the marquis, and the girl pitied the person in her deep dream. It is a natural fit for Xu Le, who is at the forefront, who is as tall as a sword.

A younger Zhuang Ke was still looking for Han Yue to speak: "Han Da, let's have another happy fight, if Xiao Liu knows, wouldn't he be envious to death?" ”

Han Yue glared at the young Zhuang Ke: "When the time comes, you can find Xiaoliu yourself and see if he can find you to fight." ”

The young Zhuang Ke laughed: "As long as Xiaoliu doesn't use a bow and arrow, he won't be afraid to fight with him until dark!" It's not like we've had no horns, one and a half catties, one eight taels. I'm still a little stronger than the younger six! ”

Han Yue glared at him again, and was about to rush to the front of the team.

The young Zhuang Ke didn't give up, and called Han Yue again: "Han Da, you and Le Langjun talk about it, our team of people and horses from the Xu family has been defeated by Wang Rengong's horses, and the horses and horses under Wang Rengong have been defeated, and they don't have a military number, which is really too unimpressive." Let Le Langjun give us a military name. ”

Han Yue frowned and thought about it, nodded emphatically, and went forward with a horse.

The young Zhuang Ke looked down again at the black paint he had drawn on the armor of Ma Yi Yue, and then looked at Xu Le's armor in front of him. Suddenly pulled his neck and shouted to the front: "Le Langjun, Han Da, let's call Xuanjia Ride!" Xuanjia ride! ”

The villagers around listened with their ears pricked up, and when they heard the three words, they all became excited. , one by one raised their arms and shouted.

"Xuanjia Ride!"

In the midst of the sound, Xu Le, who was walking in front, only felt that these three words hit the bottom of his heart at once.

Suddenly, countless scenes unfolded in front of my eyes. On the side of the high mountains, on the banks of the great rivers, in the famous cities of Xiongcheng. In the face of an endless array of enemies, this team of black armored horsemen is always indomitable, devastating!

In the blink of an eye, the illusion dissipated. Xu Le smiled lowly, stroked the mane of the swallowing dragon, and whispered to himself: "Just call Xuanjia Rider." ”

The next moment, Xu Le had already cooled down, took off the horse lance, held the lance in one hand, and leaned towards the sky!

Xu Le had already seen the sentry scouts on both sides of the hills in the distance who were hurriedly retreating backwards!

And the Zhuang Ke who was making a commotion behind saw Xu Le's signal, and immediately stopped the hustle and bustle, approached themselves intensively, and held the long and short blades, and in an instant, they were lined up into a solid and unshakable impact array!

And Han Yue had already come to Xu Le's side quietly, took off the divine shield, and covered Xu Le's flanks.

Xu Le raised his voice and said: "Xuanjia ride, let's continue to move forward and try the opponent's catties!" ”

Thirty knights spoke in unison: "No! ”

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On the other side, looking at the smoke and dust rolling up in the sky, Ma Yi rode here and still made a mess.

All the team leaders are looking at the banner of Wang Turn, waiting for Wang Flip to give an order.

How to fight, you are a battalion general, hurry up and make a decision!

Wang rolled his eyes, only looking at the smoke and dust that seemed to be carrying thousands of troops and horses, and stared straight at him, unable to speak for a long time.

He is a good guard, a good person who does not have many vices, and he also puts others before himself for his subordinates. Whether it is by Wang Rengong's side or in the Ma Yi Yue cavalry army, no one can find fault with how to deal with people.

But it is not suitable for the general of a battalion, commanding two hundred tigers, risking his life, and competing with the enemy to win the field!

Yue Cai selected the front battalion, and in the blink of an eye, he was beaten by the enemy in front of him and fled in a hurry. Shi Chaozhi's first battalion has long been wiped out. Now there is a lot of smoke and dust in the sky, and he is coming straight to Shanyang City without fear!

In Wang Fang's heart, a picture has already emerged. Thousands of Heng'an armor horses, led by Liu Wuzhou, Yuan Junzhang, Wei Chigong and other tigers and wolves, are surging towards their lonely battalion Yue Cai.

Of course, there is also the Le Lang-kun who suddenly became famous!

In front of the queue, constantly waving the flag to recognize, waiting for the king to turn the order, urging the king to turn the flag forward. But Wang Tuo remained there motionless. His lips kept squirming, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

The front team was in full swing, and some of them were impatient, and they had already turned their horses and came straight to the king's banner, and shouted loudly from afar: "General! Hit or Kick Back? ”

Suddenly, the war horses neighed a few times, but it was the few soldiers who had already turned their horses' heads, turned around and fled in the direction of Shanyang.

As for whether it shakes the morale of the army, it doesn't matter if these front battalions are defeated. It's better that the king is defeated here, and the more people are defeated, the more the law is not responsible. These veterans can get through safely.

Wang looked over at the fleeing Xuanfeng battalion, and then at the commander of the team that galloped over, and his expression was almost broken.

The smoke and dust are getting closer and closer, and the smoke and dust suddenly stand out from the horse.

It was Xu Le.

The armor is like paint, and the mount is like a dragon. On the top of the visor, the red paint outlines strange patterns, but they are indistinguishable from a distance.

Behind him, there were rows of faint armored figures!

The appearance of the Xuanjia Knight finally defeated Wang Fang's already fragile psychological defense. He pulled the reins suddenly, the war horse turned around, and then stepped on the belly of the mount with a spur, the war horse neighed in pain, raised its hooves, and fled in the direction of Shanyang!

More than a dozen personal guards who followed Wang Flip were all airborne with Wang Flip, and they never dealt with the local veterans of the Yingyang Mansion in the camp, and they didn't talk at this time, and they surrounded Wang Flip's flag, turned their horses' heads one after another, and left in a hurry!

Nearly two hundred horse-riding old soldiers of the Yingyang Mansion looked at the prospect in amazement, and a fire chief with a face full of vicissitudes of life spat hatefully: "Shijiazi! ”