Martial artists are different from others, martial arts can be used to four or two, but the momentum sometimes does not need to retreat, more will get used to it, just like a slave who kneels a lot, and has no courage to see the enemy.

Martial momentum, when the courage to move forward.

And this time, everyone faced the battlefield head-on, fearless of challenges, and dared to fight anything.

Everyone in the dragoon camp has been tempered into steel, and they have gained a lot.

Zhang Xing was not stingy, and the resources were distributed in a large amount, which was the time for cultivation and digestion.

This is also the reason why he was stationed to rest and did not leave in a hurry.

Time passed, young and sharp, and broke through.

It is relatively difficult to be first-class, or it will take time, only three people have broken through, one is a big bull, this time with Zhang Wei, he always rushed to the front, and he also broke through, he was very happy.

There are also Pang Ye and Meng Xiaofan, both of them are at the peak of the fourth stage, half a step behind.

Many of the rest are actually half a step behind, and they may break through at any time, full of confidence.

There are more people who have broken through to the third and fourth stages, plus those who took refuge later, there are more than 500 second-rate martial artists, more than before, and the quality is even higher, many of them are fourth-stage.

The rest are basically in the stream for a while, and with the dragon cavalry battle array, it is really powerful.

Once again, the Dragoon Battalion was reborn and its power increased.

Cheer prestige, momentum, but also morale, what you need to have.

The little princess was rarely quiet, and looked at someone riding a tall horse in front of her, and her little face flushed.

When I came back from Brother Lan, I thought about it again, and then I thought about it, the bad guys were also good.

It's also good-looking, masculine enough, and cold.

It's just very annoying, I always want to bully her, don't play with her, and ...... Spanking her ass, her little face turned even redder.

Is he the champion of civil and military affairs? The princess has said all the dramas about the champion and the horse.

He has a lady, and he hooks up with other women, it's so annoying, I want to beat him, but she can't.

Qing'er and the two were also very moved, with similar eyes, Xing Shuai took an adventure for the two of them, and his heart was warm.

The rumors within the Purple Blood Sect also came out, and someone really took the opportunity to accuse him.

What kind of person, there is no son that bastard.

Zhang Xing didn't bother to pay attention, but someone helped him.

The voice of the eagle banner counterattacked, the dragon queen pressed down, the bamboo king spoke, and the holy maidens spoke.

The little maid is quite sensible.

Unconsciously, there are so many people supporting him.

The dragon queen listened to Zhang Xing's suggestion, it was not enough to clean up the portal, this time it was much more serious, and some people didn't dare to be too aggressive for a while.

This time the matter was very big, shaking the rivers and lakes, causing a sensation in the world, and there were five remaining flags of the Purple Blood Seven Banners, and it was still civil strife.

Whether you have a heart or not, show your loyalty and rebuke the traitor at this time.

Zhang Xing is just incidental, since he can't be incidental, he can't be involved either.

Some people rebelled, and it was the flag owner who had a great influence, and there were many measures in the future.

But it's too rotten, and it's hard to rectify, so what?

If the suppression is large, there may be chaos again, and it will be forced to rebel, and if it is small, it may not have much effect.

Only by taking your time, cleaning up the atmosphere, and letting the King increase his supervision, the King also has direct members and law enforcement teams, all of whom are masters.

However, the Dharma King is also a grandmaster, and those banner masters are also grandmasters except for Zhang Xingdu, and there may be subordinates, and no matter how powerful the Dharma King is, he can fight a few in other people's territory.

What about the Dharma King, must they all be loyal?

It seems that yes, the Dragon Queen swears, it should be about the same, Zhang Xing doesn't understand, he doesn't make an evaluation.

But as long as it is a human being, no one can guarantee it absolutely.

There are also a series of measures to prevent it, the dragon queen and others are tired into dogs, and Zhang Xing is too lazy to care.

However, there are also rewards, bad punishments, good ones are also given some sweetness, Zhang Xing has also been rewarded, in addition to the elixir resources, there is also the superior martial arts of the Purple Blood Sect, which he has not learned.

That's not bad.

Officials from all walks of life came to see each other off, and the dragoons roared away.

One by one, I don't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief, or a tight breath, Zhang Xing is in control, they are under a lot of pressure, but when they leave, they are a little out of order, they just fought a battle, and the Dragoons are at ease in them.

At the speed of the wind, the newcomers, regardless of their strength, felt the gap in cavalry, they worked hard, and the battle formation quickly became proficient.

Just walk around, it's peaceful.

Once upon a time, the fierce mountain thieves from all walks of life are now retreating.

The dragoon passed, and the four seas were leveled.

Without saying a word, the power has become a nightmare.

Even so, some of them were slowed down, and they were also cleaned up, and countless treasure troves were seized.

In the Northland Field, a cavalry team appeared, approaching quickly.

There were people waiting in front, all cavalry, well-trained.

The man at the front looked at it, and a soft smile appeared on his resolute face under the armor.

"Father." Zhang Xing smiled and walked up with Zhang Wei and a few others.

"Okay." Zhang Yuanzheng still didn't say much, and a thousand words were only turned into this one word.

"Second uncle." Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"See Major General." The two of them walked over, and the people behind Zhang Yuanzheng also saluted together.

"I still like to be called Xingshuai." Zhang Xing said with a smile.

These are all his father's cronies, laughed, and also changed his words, "Xingshuai." ”

The dragoons camped in the outer place, and several of them entered the northern army camp together.

In normal times, these generals are not suitable for casual meetings, especially leading troops together, and now they are also considered wartime, they are still on alert, and there were changes in the Liao State and the Northern Han Dynasty before.

Originally, Zhang Yuanzheng was not guarding here, he was a general of the Northern Army, but the northern land is vast and has many places, and now he also came here on purpose to guard against both sides.

Zhang Xing knew and came over to take a look.

By the way, also help, if you really want to fight, the dragoons can reach tens of thousands of people.

That's right, but there is no need to join forces, just outside, lest there be someone in the court who is blind again.

Speaking of which, Zhang Xing's current position in the army is at the same level as his father.

Zhang Yuanzheng is very serious, he said the right thing first, there should be no big war, all parties are vigilant, prevent the other party from making a move, and they will slowly retreat.

At this time, it is not suitable for a big war on either side.

However, it is also necessary to guard against the Liao State, winter is coming, even if they do not start a big war, they will often attack and loot on a small scale.

Zhang Xing also has this plan, so by the way, the Dragoon Army specializes in dealing with this kind of small-scale team.

They're fast and can get around.

Later, when it came to the Jiang family, my father also heard about it.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Zhang Xing was gloomy, and he couldn't let go of it when he thought about it.

"I don't blame you, if you want to blame these cult and chaotic killers, if you want to blame this world...... Since our father, son, uncle and nephew are leading the troops, we must do our own things well, help Your Majesty calm the four seas as soon as possible, and restore peace to the people of the world. ”

"......" Zhang Xing, such a lofty ideal.

"I can't leave, wait for you to go back, tell your grandfather and them, and Lan'er, pay more attention, and take it home when you have a chance."

After seeing it, he talked about the business and the Jiang family, and Zhang Xing led the team to leave.

has its own business, Zhang Yuan is the teacher of the court, and he has to guard against more things.

Zhang Xing is an elite special forces, he is an existence that comes and goes like the wind, and he has a great degree of freedom, not to mention that he is still a parade general and a minister, and the emperor has not taken it back.

Seeing the team go away, Zhang Yuanzheng was relieved and worried.

"Major General, no, the star marshal's dragoon really lives up to its reputation." The general next to Zhang Yuanzheng also sighed and looked at it hotly.

In the border town, there was a sudden shout of killing.

"The Liao soldiers are coming, run."

"Daddy ......" was in a mess, and the fire burned wolf smoke.

"Xingshuai, there are Liao soldiers looting in the east town." The monkey acts as a scout and quickly comes back to report.

"It's really coming." Zhang Xingdao, as he spoke, the team accelerated.

The city shouted that killing was chaotic, one by one Liao soldiers were fierce, suddenly there were black-armored cavalry into the city, a round of arrows rained down, galloping, fell, the team has gone away.

"There is Zhou Jun, kill them." These people die faster.

"Let's go."

The one who can do this is not an elite, and the ordinary tiger soldiers in the dragoon battalion can kill a group of people alone, can they go.

Previously they were killing, now they are being harvested.

The soldiers of the dragoon battalion were divided into four directions, their actions were orderly, echoing each other, and in the streets and alleys, in a short time, the turmoil subsided, and then converged.

Many of the desperate people had not yet reacted, and the team had already left.

Time passes.

Zhang Xing led the team to travel everywhere, and the places where looting was most likely to break out in the past killed the Liao soldiers with fear.

Above the field, the flag whistled.

On the opposite side were also cavalrymen, with scimitars and spears, carrying bows and arrows, and they had encountered the elite of the enemy's cavalry, or had come to stop them.

The dragoons are full of fighting spirit, there is no fear, only fiery.

At the beginning of the charge, the dragoons belonged to the light cavalry, but the armor was excellent, and some of the defenses were comparable to the heavy cavalry, and the opposite side was slightly inferior, and although there were many people on the opposite side, the overall strength was not enough.

After the continuous rain of arrows in the charge, people on the opposite side turned their horses from time to time, and there were almost no here, and they cooperated with each other tacitly.

The opposite side is also fierce, and death provokes even more ferocity, roaring and rushing to kill.

Soon collided together, one took a look, and the opposite side was directly pushed horizontally.

The difference in strength, the gap in equipment, and the battle formation, Zhang Xing taught the battle formation to be the same as each other.

The dragoon battalion rushed to the front to kill the second-rate masters of the five hundred pioneer battalions, and there were many first-class ones, which few armies in the world could compare, and the opposite side was obviously not, and it was useless to have more people.

Directly torn apart, pushed all the way horizontally, and once the opposite side was damaged, a small half, and the camp was confused.

The dragon riding camp trampled on the tiger's wings, the momentum was high, and the wind was soaring into the sky.

Interspersed again, the opposite side has been completely defeated.

The wilderness is suitable for cavalry, chasing and killing for hundreds of miles, and almost all of them are killed.

The Great Liao cavalry is known as the strongest, and in this battle, one of the Great Liao ace cavalry was almost wiped out, and the dragoon battalion was completely victorious.

The raiding squads were all frightened and turned to run.

The dragoons crisscrossed the border of the Northlands, killing all raiders and collapsing, and the name of the star commander was praised by hundreds of people.

In the northern military camp tent, Zhang Yuanzheng was full of relieved smiles.

He also arranged the parties to guard against all.

Speaking of which, Zhang Xing is still attacking in his own area, not attacking, if the Liao army wants to do something, he needs the northern army to play.

The dragoon battalion has been sharpened into a division of a hundred battles, and it will not take long to fight a hundred battles.

No one dared to come, and Zhang Xing was not much interested.

The world is so big, he just looks around and does something by the way, who makes it fast.

The team returned, and the people sent each other for ten miles.

Zhang Xiaoyi stepped forward, rarely serious, and looked at Zhang Xing with some worry.

"Brother Xing, you're okay.".

"I can't die." Zhang Xing said with a smile.

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