Howling meaninglessly at the horse thieves, Leon leaped from his horse, and swept the hard barrel of his gun over the horse thieves, sweeping them all away, and they howled as their sternums were shattered, and no matter how much blood spilled from their mouths, they were still dead

He stood up and staggered towards Leon who had fallen to the ground, until he had exhausted his last strength and fell into the dust.

Leon hung the gun on the saddle and pulled out the black horse slashing sword, no matter how fast he was to charge his horse, he still liked the hand-to-hand combat the most during foot combat, and glanced at the banner of the horse thief army not far away, he stepped on a heavy step, and the momentum was like a long roar

Like a tiger, he killed the past with a sword.

Li Ang's murderous sword is wide open and closed, killing fiercely, and those who touch it will die, he doesn't know the sword trick in his hand, the real name is 'Great Thunder Sword Technique', which is derived from the founding period of the country, known as the axe of Cao Tuo, the strongest fierce general in foot combat, and the heaviest 'Great Thunder God Sword Technique'

It is the ferocious momentum of killing everything, attacking and defending, defending and attacking, going and returning, and moving forward.

The 'Great Thunder God Sword Technique' that Li Ang has mastered now is not complete, and the rest of the sword technique has to be experienced by relying on endless killing on the battlefield. The black giant sword in the hands of Li Ang, who was like entering no man's land, became more and more terrifying, and Li Ang's heart was cold to the extreme, the battlefield

No matter what the enemy standing in front of him looks like, he will not hesitate to swing his sword and slash down.

Looking at Li Ang, who was constantly advancing in a posture of foot combat, Ma Jun thought of their bet, but he knew that he had already lost, and his martial arts had been left behind by this friend, such a sword. has reached the extreme realm of killing, and he is not an opponent.

The massive black blade tore at the airflow. With a thunderous roar, he slashed down, cutting the horse thieves in front of him in two, and the flesh and blood torn in the middle brought up a burst of blood mist, and in an instant, the audience was shocked, and those horse thieves looked at Li Ang who was holding a sword. The tooth is out of order

They trembled, the power of this sword was too terrifying, even if they had fallen into madness, they were still frightened.

Passing through the split and scattered body, Leon had already killed in front of the banner of the horse thief army, he looked at the red wolves sitting on the ground, and the dark pupils made all the horse thieves who faced him have the idea of escaping.

"Kill, kill him." One of the horse thieves shouted, his face distorted, his eyes mixed with fear and terror. Hatred and many other emotions. A bright red flower suddenly bloomed in midair, and his head fell into the dust.

The red wolf slashed off the head of the horse thief leader. With his henchmen, he killed another horse thief leader, and at this time, the dead horse thief's henchmen howled and killed the red wolf and his men.

Li Ang frowned, and then took his sword to kill the men and horses who rushed towards the horse thief who killed his companions, one person and one sword, but it was enough to look down on a thousand armies and kill them one step at a time. After beheading nine people in a row, he arrived at the flag of the Chinese army in the horse thief land, and at this time the horse thief holding the flag was already scared stupid.

He watched as the black blade slashed across the flagpole and then across his body until he fell along with the flag.

The red wolf didn't care about the knife in his shoulder, but frantically stabbed the blade in his hand at the other horse thief leader he pinched on, until the horse thief leader no longer had the strength to struggle, and his face was already covered with blood.

Once again, the sound of the horn echoed in the wind. The two dragoons on the left and right rushed to the battlefield of their own camp after encircling and annihilating their respective opponents. They launched a swift and unanimous surprise attack from the flank, and the horse thieves, who had been struggling to support themselves in numbers, were finally defeated, and at this time, he

The banner of our Chinese army has also fallen, and the ferocity aroused by the three groups of horse thieves who are not under their command has also been exhausted, and their will has collapsed.

With a sword in his right hand, Li Ang looked coldly at the man who had killed his companion, waiting for his response. Pulling out the broken blade on his shoulder, the red wolf threw away the saber in his hand, and knelt down to Leon with the remaining horse thieves behind him. At this time, the horse army had already annihilated the horses with the dragoons

The rest of the thieves in the army, he looked at the horse thieves lying on the ground, turned to Leon, as long as he gave the order, he would have them cut down immediately.

"I, Erzhu Rong U Ang, surrendered," I want to be your servant, life to life, and never betray. After speaking, Er Zhurong straightened up, pulled out the dagger at his waist, cut his palm, let the blood drip down the dagger, and then he held it

Raise the dagger and raise it high at Leon.

Seeing the brown-haired horse thief in front of him swear to himself, Leona sheathed his sword, took his dagger, and said to him, "I accept your surrender, but I don't need a servant." With that, he luckily broke the bloody dagger and threw it into Erzhurong

In the gravel in front of you.

"My master took my sword, and I will be your servant for the rest of my life." Looking at the broken knife flashing with cold light in front of him, Er Zhurong looked at Li Ang and said without flinching, "If the master wants me to die, I will die." ”

Glancing at the brown-haired horse thief with a serious face, Li Ang didn't say anything, just turned around and looked into the distance, and then said lightly, "Take your people, get up!" ”

"Yes, master." Er Zhurong replied in a deep voice, and let the henchmen kneeling behind him stand up with him and stand behind Li Ang.

The battle continued, but the overall situation had been decided, the remnants of the horse thieves were just lingering, when the bloody sunset fell, the whole battlefield had fallen silent, this encounter, the dragoons, three thousand annihilated the enemy army of 5,000 people, except for two who fled sporadically

In addition to the more than 100 people, the rest of the horse thieves fell on the battlefield, among them 2,000 were beheaded by the dragoons, and more than 2,000 remained, all of them wounded and remnants.

"Our army lost two hundred and seventy-three people." The officers of the Dragoons reported the number of casualties, and it was a great shame for the proud Dragoons to be crippled in bed for the rest of their lives, and they would often use their last strength to fight the enemy after being seriously wounded

Fall to the end.

"At present, there are nearly 2,700 enemy troops." The officer reported the number of remaining horse thieves, "Please tell me what to do." ”

Erzhurong and his men sat quietly, looking at the battlefield like Shura, Erzhurong suddenly raised his left hand, where blood was still oozing from the scratched place, he didn't know what his 'master' would do with him, but he believed that he would not be killed.

Erzhurong was an ambitious man who aspired to make a difference. Unlike the average horse thief leader, he likes the culture of the Han people, prefers to read, and even writes a beautiful Chinese character.

Looking at the dragoon army guarding him, Er Zhurong's heart seemed to be burning with a fire. He had never had the same strong desire to become a Great Qin as at this moment

The head, to hit the crowd with less, and the one who should break everything, this is what a man should have

He definitely wants to become the follower of the 'master', no matter what the price is, Er Zhurong clenched his fists, he didn't want to be a horse thief anymore, and he didn't want to live the rest of his life in mediocrity, Leon was his only hope, follow this man. He can go and win what he desires

The glory of hope.

"Make a decision, those horse thieves who are still alive. Kill or stay? Ma Jun looked at the silent Li Ang and frowned.

"I have a plan." Li Ang finally spoke, he looked at Ma Jun and the officers on the side, and said lightly.

Erzhurong finally waited for the person he was waiting for, "Master." Looking at Leon who was coming, he stood up. With a respectful face, he is a desert person, and the rule of the desert is to surrender to the strongest, which is his righteousness.

"I'm not your landlord, but I'll give you a chance." Looking at the horse thief in front of him, Li Ang said in a deep voice, "I need an internal response, an internal response in the fireland of the prairie fire." ”

"I will do whatever the master tells me to do." Er Zhurong didn't show any joy. He just said calmly, looking into Leon's eyes. It is a constant respect.

"When it's done, I'll give you what you want." Looking at Er Zhurong, Li Ang turned around, he could see the ambition of this desert man, he was unwilling to be a horse thief, he could see it.

The dragoons withdrew from the battlefield, leaving Er Zhurong and more than 2,000 remnants of soldiers and horse thieves, these people were the capital that Li Ang gave to Er Zhurong and surrendered to the fire, looking at the dragoons in the distance, Er Zhurong said in a low voice, "I know you don't believe me, but master, I will."

Prove my loyalty to you. "Er Zhurong is not a reckless man, he is familiar with Han books, he knows that even if Li Ang asks him to join the Great Qin Army afterwards, it is almost impossible for him to become a high-ranking officer as a desert man, he can only rely on the 'master'

Fulfill his ambitions and ambitions.

"Go and gather those who are still alive and tell them that from now on I am the head of their land." Er Zhurong said to his remaining henchmen that the Chinese army's main formation was completely annihilated, and he and these subordinates were the only ones who were still alive, and no one else knew that he had taken refuge

Daqin.

"Big boss, do we really want to do things for Daqin?" One of Er Zhurong's henchmen looked at the silent Siye, and suddenly asked, and the rest of the henchmen also looked at Er Zhurong together.

"Do you think there's a chance that the people who are burning the prairie fire will win?" Er Zhurong sniffed the thick bloody breath that permeated the wind, and said in a deep voice, "In this world, do you think there is a force that can defeat Great Qin?" ”

"Even if all the powerful countries are combined, they are not the opponents of Great Qin." Thinking of the strength of the dragoons, the henchman couldn't help but shudder, and replied with a lingering heart.

"The Dragoon Army is just the light cavalry of Great Qin, if we were facing the tiger and leopard cavalry in the north today, under the charge of those heavy cavalry, we might have become powder, and there would not even be scum left." Er Zhurong looked at the sky, "The husband lives in the world and deserves to be himself."

Work hard, establish meritorious deeds, and glorify future generations, now we have such an opportunity in front of us to become a member of the invincible Great Qin Legion, don't you want to grasp it? ”

"You will be a horse thief all your life, bearing the reputation of being despised until you die of old age." Er Zhurong's voice was low, he glanced at the subordinates in front of him, and clenched his fists, "God didn't let us be born in the Han family, but now we have a chance."

Do you want to just give up? ”

"The big boss..."The horse thieves, who were encouraged by Er Zhurong's words, howled, yes, they can also be heroes, the opportunity is right in front of them, why don't they seize it.

Er Zhurong and a group of henchmen who were looking forward to the future began to gather up the people who were still alive, he led people to treat those who were still saved, and gathered the hearts of the scattered people by his words and deeds, and he must do his best to do what Li Ang gave him

In the battle of Liaoyuan Fire, he wanted Leon to know that he had the qualifications to become his servant.

It was late at night, and although the dragoons had already embarked on their way home, they were still on guard during the battle, where the Chinese army was, Li Ang and the horse army drank the bad wine from the horse thieves, and chatted about their respective affairs over the years.

"What, you've already got a wife, or two." Listening to Li Ang's talk about Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang, Ma Jun jumped up, "Why didn't you send me a wedding post?" ”

"I wanted to send it, but I couldn't find your person, you didn't say anything when you left Jade Dragon Castle." Looking at the angry Ma Jun, Li Ang felt a little warm in his heart, "If you want to blame, you can blame yourself." ”

"It's over, it's over." Ma Jun muttered to himself, "After I went back, in front of my father and sister-in-law, I praised you as rare in the world, and I originally wanted you to be my brother-in-law, but now I am miserable, and my sister knows, I..."

"What's wrong with your sister?" Looking at Ma Jun with a bitter face, Li Ang frowned, "I haven't seen you for more than three years, even if you praise me to the sky, your sister shouldn't..."

"You don't know, my sister is a temper, and after hearing me about you, she clamored to marry you." Ma Jun covered his head and said.

"How old is your sister?" Listening to Ma Jun's words, Li Ang suddenly asked, he felt that something was not quite right.

"Fourteen." Ma Jun replied, then picked up the wine jar and poured a mouthful, "Our river is no earlier than the Central Plains and Jiangnan, the girl is sensible, and the girl in my family is a dead-eyed person." ”

"Just listen to you, you want to marry me, you're not lying to me, are you?" Li Ang suddenly became suspicious, he couldn't think of how a girl could want to marry a man he had never met.

"What am I lying to you for?" Ma Jun jumped up, "The women of our Ma family are like this, the little sister of my ancestor back then, because she heard the deeds of Grandpa Zhao Yun, she had to marry Grandpa Zhao Yun, who was almost fifty at the time, and she was only thirteen years old at that time. ”

Listening to Ma Jun's words, Li Ang couldn't help but gasp, and after a while, he asked, "Did you marry in the end?" ”

"Of course I got married, and I was forced to die!" Ma Jun looked at Li Ang, and the cold light in his eyes alerted Li Ang.

"It's something you made up, and it has nothing to do with me." Li Ang carried the wine jar, said quietly, finished speaking, patted the ashes on his clothes, and left.