At the foot of the hillside, the cavalry of the 5,000 Jiangxi Army continued to assemble, but unfortunately just after eating, the whole team was like a long strip, lined up along the valley. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And hundreds or even thousands of people at the front have already begun to charge backwards under the leadership of Shen Mufeng!

Shen Mufeng didn't have time to care about the others who were still gathering, because there was not enough time, what he had to do was momentum.

Hit the momentum first!

In order to take the lead!

This time the Fire Tiger suddenly attacked, and the people under him immediately became a little shorter, whether it was the rumors of the Fire Tiger in the past, or the attack this time, it was enough to make these only remaining cavalry of the Jiangxi Army lose their fighting spirit.

At this time, Shen Mufeng no longer had the heart to think about it, did the appearance of the Fire Tiger have anything to do with the bandits in the Western Wilderness who promised to surrender?

He can only be sure of one thing, this battle is a perfect opportunity.

If this battle is won, then the bandits in the Western Wilderness will inevitably surrender when they hear the wind, and Cui Jiuling's heart of rebellion against the empire may also be able to stop a little, losing Cangnan's assistance, and the remaining rebels are not afraid of the peak combat power, as long as they are preempted before the "Liberation Order" takes effect, the situation in the Western Wilderness can still be saved.

Wealth, seek in danger!

Even though he had been in a high position for many years, Shen Mufeng was still a little excited, he looked at the fire tiger that charged down, and looked at the heroic young man at the front, a little excited.

Excitement in the face of a strong enemy.

At this life-and-death moment, Shen Mufeng suddenly remembered that summer, the pear tree rarely bore fruit early, and he hid alone to steal pears, but was caught by a certain girl.

That girl was very tall, much taller than him, and very strong, her arms were thicker than his thighs, and even her face was full of muscles.

Vicious.

But Shen Mufeng could see at a glance that this was a girl, a girl with a flower in her heart.

It's a man's intuition.

No explanation is needed.

Or rather, he has an eye that finds beauty.

The corners of Shen Mufeng's mouth with a beard were a little gentle.

Over the years, she has followed herself to the Western Wilderness and been the wife of the governor of Qindu for so long, which really hurts her.

Shen Mufeng rode his horse and had come to the bottom of the huge slope.

These memories before the war not only did not disturb his mind, but made his eyes sharper.

No one wants to die.

He didn't want to die!

Shen Mufeng waved his hand and made a movement.

The hundreds of cavalry who followed him immediately understood, and one by one began to move around the slope, arranging the surroundings.

With such a steep slope and a layer of snow, a fool would go backlash.

What he Shen Mufeng wants to do is just look like this, the real killing move is that he knows the momentum of the cavalry charge, and knows that when these fire tigers come down, they can't turn at all, they can only rush forward, otherwise they will turn on their backs.

And this means that when the fire tiger comes down, there are almost no flanks.

Everyone, all the way forward.

When the tiger shows its weak belly, it is dead!

Shen Mufeng sneered.

……

The snow was heavy and the horses' hooves were loud.

The two cavalry armies are getting closer and closer.

Zuo Yin's eyes narrowed slightly.

For ordinary people, in the snow, it is easy to lose sight, but he is now in the late stage of qi, and there is naturally a natural airflow barrier around his body to protect himself, relying on this, the fire tiger's charging path is not blocked.

In Zuo Yin's palm, the lines of the handle of the knife were clearly transmitted, and the cold temperature unique to the metal was so reassuring, and the sweat was slightly ****, which made Zuo Yin let go of his hand slightly.

Less than ten zhang!

"Whew-"

Zuo Yin took a deep breath, and there were so many snowflakes in the air that many of them were sucked into his nose from the side of the barrier, and in an instant, they turned into snow and turned into droplets hanging above his lips.

He had no time to bother with these trivial matters, just stared ahead, watching the thin man on the horse get closer and closer.

Getting closer!

Sanzhang!

Zuo Yin's eyes suddenly widened, and the knife in his hand slashed viciously like a huge shark's teeth, and the distance shrank to a zhang at the moment of swinging the knife!

In the heavy snow, the sword is like snow!

Shen Mufeng and Zuo Yin waved their knives in unison, and the huge air flow cut through the snow between the two in an instant, and they met violently.

"Hum—"

Countless air currents were like sharp blades, directly cracking apart, and the back of Zuo Yin's hand was directly cut, but he had no time to care!

Two knives in unison!

The light of the moment the metal hits is as bright as the sun!

The surrounding soldiers were suddenly blinded in this dazzling light, but soon, the light dissipated again, and the real battlefield reappeared!

Zuo Yin felt an unimaginable force in his hand, this Shen Mufeng was obviously thin, but that power was as hard as rigid!

Like a Buddha, Vajra is angry!

One blow.

Zuo Yin and Shen Mufeng only fought once, and they immediately staggered and rushed into each other's battle formations, but Shen Mufeng's face was obviously a little wonderful.

This Zuo Yin is completely different from the ordinary late stage of Qi He, and I don't know what kind of battle he has gone through to cultivate such a character.

It's a pity that such a young man, who was supposed to be a member of the empire, appeared on the battlefield to resist Qingyuan, which is his destination.

Shen Mufeng shook his head, no longer thinking nonsense, and turned to slash a fire tiger with a knife.

From the sky, the two cavalry armies were like two sharp blades slashing at each other, and the white ground filled with snow was swept away in anger by the ruthless gods with blood as ink.

Write the sad songs of all beings.

At this time, there were almost no fancy moves on both sides, and for most of the soldiers who were in the forging period, there were only two moves they had to do.

The hand rises, and the knife falls.

Simple, not simple.

In one slash, you can see life and death.

In the snow, blood flowers bloom, bewitching and weird.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The dull sound of impact kept coming, and the flesh wrapped in the iron armor was as fragile as paper, even if the body was specially strengthened during the forging period, but when the strong and strong met, they were both defeated in an instant.

"Uhhh

The moment the two cavalry staggered, the long knives of both sides slashed mercilessly, either mercilessly slashing through the tender abdomen, or directly cutting off the opponent's arm.

The internal organs and stumps fell to the ground.

The smell of blood gradually became stronger.

There are unlucky guys who fall off their horses after being collided by their comrades, and are immediately trampled by countless horses' hooves, and they lose their voices after just a few screams, and some people are full of excitement, as if they have knocked on exciting drugs, but in this Shura field, all kinds of false confidence or illusions are quickly and ruthlessly broken.

Only those who have the courage to face it with a strong heart are qualified to live.

There are no tricks to be had.

The momentum of the Fire Tiger's charge was obviously beyond Shen Mufeng's imagination, he was alone, charging at the forefront of the Fire Tiger, hoping to use his own strength to let the Fire Tiger be diverted by him.

Even if it failed, it became a live target, and the cavalry of the Jiangxi Army, which was preparing to sneak attack on both sides of the Fire Tiger, also had the opportunity to aim at the flank of the Fire Tiger.

It's like a pack of jackals, taking advantage of the tiger's inattention to sneak attack.

The faces of the cavalry soldiers of the Jiangxi Army on both sides showed a cruel laugh.

With the cover of the capital, in this valley, the legend of the Fire Tiger will fall. (To be continued.) )