"Whew-"

In the blazing firelight, the red armor of this group of cavalry was highlighted, and the leader of the cavalry of the Jiangxi Army suddenly had a thought.

His sleeping memories woke up a little, and he remembered who this tiger flag belonged to.

Cangnan, Fire Tiger.

Knowing this, his heart was a little gloomy and a little afraid, but in the end, it turned into the pleasure of challenging authority.

To bully more and defeat Cangnan, which is known as one of the "strongest" in the empire, there is nothing more exciting for a general.

He raised his serrated spear and roared, "All the army, forward!" ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Four thousand gray-armored cavalrymen, lined up in a long column, began to move forward, they constantly shouted defiantly, or they ****ed their blades with their tongues, and secretly, everyone had crossbow arrows ready.

At this distance, you can only shoot one round, and after shooting, it is a hand-to-hand encounter.

400 people against 4,000 people, isn't this death?

Everyone's faces showed a relaxed and happy smile.

In any case, this war is still very easy.

Only a few people were able to see the weapons in the hands of those on the other side in the dust and remnants of the sunset.

That's it, standard weapons.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The distance between the two cavalry was sufficient, and both sides took out short crossbows to shoot at each other, and for a while, the long flying arrows raged like locusts, but in front of the four hundred red-armored cavalry, several people suddenly took out large shields to help the team resist the arrows.

The cavalry of the Jiangxi Army was not so lucky, their task was to raid, this time they did not carry any defensive tools at all, and the first dozens of people were directly pierced, and the arrows pierced the armor, and then burrowed into the flesh and blood, making a dull sound.

Short crossbow!

The Grey Armor Cavalry was a little shocked, being able to take out so many short crossbows at one time, what was the origin of the opposite side?

The leader scolded secretly, the Cangnan Army is said to have some Fire Tigers participating in the Righteous Army, but after all, there is no direct evidence, and the entire Jiangxi Army, only Shen Mufeng and a few others know about it, and they don't make a noise.

After all, now on the bright side, Cui Jiuling is still the capital of the Cangnan Army, and the four Fenglin Volcanoes still belong to the empire.

Even Yujun and Wujun have been secretly manipulated by Cangnan.

And in the battlefield, around the three vertical streets, the war is about to break out.

The gray-armored cavalry, like fish scales, rolled and poured in.

As the pride of the Jiangxi Army, and as a respect for the other party, the leading rider held a gun in both hands and shouted loudly: "The Jiangxi Army is all in charge, Lu Liulan!" ”

After the rebuilding of the Jiangxi Army, it was divided into four capitals, and Lu Liulan, as a general who had just stepped into the early stage of the Spirit Introduction, was a little weak in strength, but his ability to lead troops was first-class, so he was also ranked among the capitals.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and Lu Liulan could even see clearly that the four hundred cavalry troops on the opposite side were the first two young men, one was slightly fat, holding the fierce tiger flag in his hand, and the other was glaring at them angrily, the teeth of the angry young man were unusually bright under the firelight, the young man opened his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Cangnan, Fire Tiger!" ”

"Whew!"

The sound was accompanied by a long, black arrow.

Lu Liulan blocked the arrow with one shot, but her heart was full of turmoil.

It's one thing to guess it, and it's another thing to hear the other party admit it with your own ears.

Among the fire tigers, Zhang Sishuo put away his big bow, turned to draw his knife, and followed the team closely.

From the sky, the red and gray waves began to collide together, making an earth-shattering sound!

And the setting sun, putting away the last rays of light, seemed to be unbearable to look at this battlefield, and sneaked into the mountains.

Night, King's Landing.

At the front of the two teams, Lu Liulan and Zuo Yin's blades met, swords and spears struck each other, and in just an instant, a piercing sound cut through the area, sparks flew everywhere, and the light was abnormal, while the other cavalry soldiers continued to charge as if they had not heard it.

Wang Feiyu held the flag, biting his lower lip with his upper teeth, he held the flag with one hand, and put the other hand on the reins, this young man who was still fat after training scolded in his heart: "Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu went to the battlefield for the first time, don't be a martyr like this, I haven't married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a doll yet." ”

That being said, Wang Feiyu held the flag tightly, as if he wanted to use all his life's strength to protect the tiger flag.

People are there, the flag is there.

And the entire Fire Tiger is surrounded by the Tiger Banner, and it seems that this is their position.

After Zuo Yin and Lu Liulan struck, the air flowed violently, and a violent force came from his hand, almost making him unable to hold the knife in his hand, he hurriedly took a few deep breaths and suppressed the fishy sweet smell in his mouth.

This is Zuo Yin's first time facing the empire's capital, this Lu Liulan's strength is far worse than Zuo Yin's master Bai Changzhi, but he is still in the middle of a blow, causing internal injuries to Zuo Yin, but at this moment, Zuo Yin has no time to care about this, he looks straight ahead, and leads the team to rush into the enemy formation.

Under the collision of the war horses, there was a dull sound, and the flesh and blood were mixed together, and they were ruthlessly cut by the metal.

Just now, these cavalry of the Jiangxi Army had already carried out a massacre, and the nearby residents and rebels were killed, but the blood of these people had just dried up, and now the fresh blood was smeared on the ground again.

The hot blood staged a red lament for this area.

Duckweed.

Lu Liulan glanced back, he had already rushed into the team of the Fire Tiger, but when he was about to fight, a short fat man and a bearded black bear, the two joined forces, cooperated with the surrounding Fire Tigers, and actually stopped Lu Liulan.

The pro-guard battalion, the captain of the tenth column, Guo Shixiong, the captain of the ninth column, is helpless.

These two people are in the Qi Convergence Realm, but among the ten thousand armies, unless they reach the state of no mind, you can do whatever you can, and you don't have to bow down obediently.

Lu Liulan sneered, the riders of the Jiangxi Army who originally followed him were all cut off on this short road, and before he knew it, he was already single-handed.

But, so what?

Lu Liulan smiled disdainfully, then raised the serrated spear and rushed towards Guo Shixiong and helplessly.

As soon as the three of them took over, the surrounding circle was closed by an invisible air current, and among the fire tigers, someone took out throwing spears and arrows, taking advantage of the gap in the battle, to put pressure on this Lu Liulan.

In the Jiangxi Army, Zuo Yin led the main force to break in, and under the call of the tiger flag in Wang Feiyu's hand, most of the people were united under the banner and advanced with Zuo Yin.

The sword is indifferent, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Jiangxi army.

As the rebuilt Jiangxi Army, they were originally drawn from garrisons from all over the Western Wilderness, but they were only named the Jiangxi Army, Shen Mufeng exhausted his efforts in order to rebuild, and these cavalry troops also lived up to expectations, and resolutely participated in this almost lifeless attack on the North Gate.

However, the truth is cruel after all.

These red-armored fire tigers, their red armor is strange and abnormal, obviously it doesn't look as good as metal armor, but when the sword looks, it suddenly slides across the surface of the red armor, unless it is a thrust or something like that, it is possible to cause casualties.

And the four-foot riding knives in the hands of these fire tigers are also extremely lethal, once they hit the body, they will inevitably have deep wounds, including internal organs or blood.

What's more, at present, the four thousand cavalry troops are crowded on the three streets, and the houses on both sides of the streets are all covered by the tongue of fire, and they can't expand at all, and at the front, the four hundred fire tigers and them have already rushed away, and the people behind are pushing, wanting to use a strict wall of men and horses to forcibly slow down the momentum of the fire tigers.

"Whew-"

Zuo Yin saw that under the strict formation of the cavalry on the opposite side, the charging momentum of the Fire Tiger gradually slowed down, and it was about to be exhausted, and at that time, it was the white-knuckle battle between the two sides, although due to the terrain, the Fire Tiger would not be surrounded by the other party, but in the case of such a pure manpower, although the Fire Tiger was strong, it could not eat ten times the enemy of his own.

Zuo Yin gritted his teeth, got up directly and half-squatted on the horseback, Wang Feiyu and Shen Mu and others next to him inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zuo Yin's movements, and before they could stop him, Zuo Yin stood up.

He stood on horseback and leaped over.

The cavalry of the Jiangxi Army at the front was shocked, and hurriedly looked behind him, and the gray-armored cavalry who pushed and shoved all raised their blades one by one, wanting to stop them.

In the darkness of the night, white light descended.

At this moment, Zuo Yin's breathing tended to be a peaceful state, he closed his eyes, and seemed to be able to feel the wind, to feel the airflow, to feel the relaxation of his every pore, to feel the emotions of those gray armor riders, or shock, or disdain, or bloodthirsty.

He raised his knife and drew a circle lightly.

"Bang-"

The white ripples, centered on him, emanated towards the underside of his body, carrying an aura of dryness.

"Sad white hair!" (To be continued.) )