When Min Ying heard that voice, she thought it was her own illusion, but when the sound of the horse's hooves gradually improved, she was surprised to find that he was really coming, he was really coming.

"Have you changed your mind?"

Min Ying looked at Zilong who was running after him expectantly, and asked happily.

Zilong looked at those eyes full of joy, and couldn't bear it for a while, among the people who lived and died together, there was also Min Ying, not to mention, she was still different from others!

But......

Zilong got off the horse, Min Ying quickly turned over and dismounted when she saw it, and even had some longing, waiting for that stinky thief, she could hug herself and tell herself, "I'll go with you"!

But this is just an illusion after all, Zilong only took the reins of the horse in Min Ying's hand, handed over his own, looked at the gale left by Min Ying, and said, "You forgot to bring gale with you!" ”

Min Ying looked at Zilong with wide eyes, but she didn't expect that he was only here to send back the gale, which was Min Ying's determination not to remember his certificate anymore.

Gale snorted a few times and obediently moved in front of Min Ying, who glanced at it, her shoulders trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Led by the gale, turned over and got on the horse, although there were a thousand words, but he was stubborn, raised his head, didn't look at Zilong, and said: "Let's go, take care!" ”

"Drive!"

With a coquettish shout, the legs were clamped, and the gale swept away, and Er Zhurong slowly urged the horse to step forward and stay by Zilong's side for a while.

"If my good girl is angry with you, I will be the first to spare you! Hum! ”

After speaking, he also followed Min Ying towards the depths of the grassland, leaving only a puff of smoke and dust, which did not disperse for a long time.

Zilong was secretly sad in the smoke and dust, for a long time, the cold wind blew, a shudder, leisurely came back to his senses, Min Ying was no longer looking, laughed at himself, and walked towards Funiu Ridge.

Funiu Ridge is now more hectic, but it is orderly in the chaos and divided into three waves.

The first wave was a good player selected by Niu Ichiro, who gathered 200 people, practiced every day, and took martial arts as fun in his spare time.

The second wave was a group of villagers under the command of Jia Sixian, and there were exactly 200 people, who built houses every day and went up to the mountains to hunt in their spare time.

The last wave was led by Sun Cong, who was left behind, with one hundred and thirty-seven people, in addition to hunting every day, preparing medicines, grains and grass, and resting war horses.

And Zilong did a handshake shopkeeper, every day to study the knife method given by Li San, the master Tao Hongjing once said that this knife method contains the art of war, and this art of war is the nemesis of the barbarian cavalry.

Fortunately, Zilong had another adventure, his text recognition skills were upgraded, and his knife skills were sorted out by Li San, so he was still able to recognize.

However, although the sword technique has been rough, Zilong is really difficult to understand the art of war, is what the master said wrong?

In his opinion, the only thing that has anything to do with this sword technique and the art of war is the name of the knife technique, and there are eight styles of knife art.

Dry sky style, big opening and closing, direct and rough; Kuntu style, keep it heavy, accumulate steadily; Thunder, mutual exchanges, wind and rain; Xunfeng-style, erratic, and endless; Kanshui type, endless, water droplets and stones wear; Detachment from the fire, bursting conflict, sparks in the prairie fire; Genshan style, not moving like a bell, moving in stillness; Mixed with Ze style, vertical and horizontal, trapped.

Where these eight styles, just in line with the five elements of the eight trigrams, although each has its own specialization, but faintly restrain each other, if the person who is born together, the combination of contact, then the stamina is highlighted, if the person who restricts each other, echoes each other, then the explosive force is strong.

After a few days of drills, Zilong only practiced the knife technique very handy, and the tricks were arbitrary, but he never understood the so-called art of war, and where to start.

Suddenly, Zilong was carefully wiping the long knife left by Li Sansuo, sharpening the three-foot-three-inch-long double-edged blade to a dazzling light, but a villager ran in outside and reported: "It's coming!" ”

Zilong was shocked in his heart, he never expected that the Rouran thieves would come so quickly, could it be that the heavy grain and grass in the city had been completely squandered by him?

I didn't have time to think about it, I was busy preparing for the battle, so I picked up the long knife, carefully scanned the attributes of the long knife for the first time, and got the system prompt: "Armor removal knife, Li Mu's left weapon, cast by 100 refined steel, the original name Mo knife, force value bonus three, physical strength bonus five, agility value bonus five, soldier and array skill bonus one." ”

It turned out that this long knife was the prototype of the Mo knife, and the Mo knife, as the strongest weapon of the infantry against the cavalry, was originally from Li Mu's hand.

No wonder later generations called Modao the cavalry nemesis, with Li Mu's decades of experience and experience in fighting with cavalry, Modao is naturally aimed at the weakness of cavalry everywhere.

Thinking about it, he stroked the long knife and muttered: "Armor removal knife, armor removal knife, today let you drink enough enemy blood and break the soul of the thief, are you willing?" ”

I don't know if it was caused by Zilong's own trembling, or if Zilong was excited and had an illusion in his heart, but when he heard the armor removal knife, it seemed to let out a low roar like a dragon's groan, which made Zilong's blood boil instantly.

When he came to the new site of Funiu Village, he saw a group of villagers who performed martial arts every day, ready to go, and the war horse seemed to feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, and snorted uneasily.

Whether it is the original barberry village or the good hand in the slave camp, it is not the first time to go out of the station, but I have already heard of the courage of the Rouran cavalry, and I can't help but feel apprehensive and rough. The sound of gasps and heartbeats lingered in my ears, and my palms were wet with sweat.

Zilong rode on a horse, glanced at everyone, and suddenly privately kicked the placket of his clothes, trembling in the hand holding the knife, and everyone saw it and followed suit.

The armor removal knife suddenly raised, Zilong raised his arm and said loudly: "This is our home, no one should try to trample on it!" Today's thieves dare to step into Funiu Village and kill! ”

The villagers of Funiu Village shouted at Zilong, stared at the gradually formed Funiu Village, and felt a burst of relief in their hearts, having a home, not being coldly looked at by the world, and living freely at home, not to be trampled on, not to be trampled on!

"Kill!"

Although there were only 200 people, this heartfelt cry made Zilong feel as if he was facing thousands of troops, and his blood rushed to the crown, and his whole body instantly became hot.

The sound of horses' hooves on the mountain road in the distance was approaching, and Zilong hurriedly said: "How many soldiers are coming?" ”

Niu Yilang replied loudly: "There are three hundred thieves, all of whom are lightly armed and fast, and they will come from time to time. ”

Zilong thought for a while and shouted, "Brothers, get on the horse!" We are condescending, although the thieves are numerous, but against the trend, the impact will inevitably be greatly reduced, we will kill the enemy formation in one go, lead them to the flat ground under the mountain, set up a formation, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor! ”

When everyone heard Zilong's order, they all quickly turned over their horses, calmed the restless mounts, and shouted: "No armor will be left!" ”

Zilong was very satisfied, and took the lead, riding his horse to the open place of the mountain road, with a group of 200 villagers, placed in a vertical and horizontal array of five horizontal and forty arrays, waiting for Rouran to ride lightly.

The Rouran soldiers are also idle today, and the grain and grass in the city were enough for hundreds of them to spend this winter, but they have always been used to being free, and they stay in the chief's mansion all day long.

Recently, the leader of the Rouran team who was assigned to Tucheng, Wu Lu Zhen begged Helu to ride his horse outside Tucheng, and was encountering a group of nine people coming towards him, and with a roar, three hundred cavalry immediately assembled, ready to surround and punish him.

But he didn't want the nine people to see a group of Rouran soldiers displaying their military horses, but instead of fleeing, they came even faster, which made Wu Lu Zhen beg He Lu to play with his heart, and prepared to let them come close and kill them to effect the hunt.

I didn't think that the nine people stepped forward, turned over and fell off the horse, knelt down, and reported that there was a cottage in Gushan, in which there were countless treasures, and the beauties were like clouds, all of them were chaotic people, and they wanted to counterattack the Tucheng Rouran guards.

When Lu Zhen heard this, his heart was very angry, but he had many doubts, so he asked the names of the nine people, and after they were told one by one, the nine people said that they had thirteen people, just to get through the cottage, and there were four brothers, who were brutally slaughtered by them.

In order to avenge this, the nine people are willing to go with the master of the Wulu Zhen brigade.

Seeing that the nine people were earnest, it didn't seem to be lying, and they wanted to take treasures and then kidnap beautiful women for their own lewd pleasures.

Along the way, there were many flattering people, which made Wulu Zhen even more arrogant in his heart, and promised the nine people with a smile that they would be reused in the future.

Coming to the foot of Tugu Mountain, the nine people pointed to a ridge on the side of the mountain, saying that there was a thief village, and Lu Zhen begged He Lu to immediately lead the troops and horses, and went up the mountain road pointed by the nine people.

In his heart, this small cottage can be swept away by himself in the blink of an eye, and even Rouran's best riding and archery skills have been saved, so he led the cavalry to wield scimitars and kill the generals.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt a cold wind blowing in my face, and my heart trembled, goosebumps appeared, although I was surprised, but I didn't take it to heart.

For the sake of safety, he called the nine people to open the way in front of the head, and the nine people had to rush forward.

Suddenly, Wulu Zhen Qihelu seemed to faintly hear the sound of horses' hooves, and secretly thought that this mountain was not the terrain that the cavalry was good at, and if someone attacked the mountain, I was afraid that the formation would be washed into a mess in a moment.

When he looked up, he saw the smoke and dust rising sharply, and his heart was even more panicked, although he was only a small team leader, he was also a long-term military master, and instantly shouted: "Go down the mountain!" ”

When the soldiers heard the order, they did not hesitate at all, and immediately turned their horses' heads, and the rear team marched forward, giving way to Wulu Zhen Qihelu, and fled with him down the mountain.

The more Lu Zhen begged He Lu to think about it, the more angry he became, and for a while, he mistakenly believed the words of the nine people, and was led to this unfavorable terrain by them, hoping that the ancestors would protect him and let him escape this catastrophe.

It's a pity that it's too late!

Zilong, who was chasing behind, saw that the Rouran soldiers who fled in a hurry were close at hand, and shouted: "The Rouran thief will flee and eat your grandfather Zilong!" ”

The nine people were thrown at the back of the line, and when they heard Zilong's shout, their hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly looked back.

Zilong was furious when he saw the faces of the nine people, and secretly said that it was a few of them, and it was really a dead nature, and this time he didn't want to escape from the palm of my hand.

Thinking about it, the handle of the armor removal knife slapped violently, and the war horse under the seat was in pain, with a long neigh, and the speed was suddenly raised again, and the villagers of Funiu Village who accompanied them saw it and followed suit, and for a while, the neighing of the war horse sounded, which made the nine people tremble.

Before long, I suddenly heard a shout behind me: "Bastard, let's die!" ”

One person behind, hearing this roar, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked back, but when he saw that the armor removal knife was cold and cold, he was slashing towards him, and hurriedly raised the steel knife in his hand to resist.

Just listen to the sound of gold and iron, a local sound!