In the depths of the dense forest, there are many torches, and hundreds of Black Mountain Clan warriors are watching the battle from a distance, but these people look different from the Black Mountain Clan who are charging into battle, although they are standing quietly, but there is a slowly flowing aura of slaughter, such an aura is obviously tempered in the sea of blood in the Sword Mountain! They are the most elite troops of the Black Mountain Clan, the Red Blood Guard!

The person standing at the front is even more vicious, the most conspicuous is the shocking scar on the left side of his face, and he knows at a glance that he must be the leader of this group.

"Damn! This group of waste of the Tu Chieftain Clan, hundreds of people can't take just a few dozen Nanban, what's the use of keeping them. Ba Wuji saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and suddenly felt impetuous.

"Don't worry, the leader, the Nanban is just dying, and the Tu Chieftain clan is loyal to us in the open, but secretly favors He Kui, if it can be severely damaged here, it can also greatly damage the other party's power, and no one in the clan dares to say that we are not, and it will be beneficial and harmless for us to compete for the position of patriarch in the future. "Ouyang Jing is the only one out of place in this group of people, because he seems too weak!

The Black Mountain Clan is not in the same vein as the Xuanyuan Clan, the prototype is produced by several evenly matched tribal alliances, they believe in the survival of the fittest, and the position of the patriarch is not immutable! He Kui replaced the previous patriarch with the extermination of the clan.

"Report!" A strong man turned over and dismounted and knelt, and said in a trembling voice: "There is a Southern Barbarian cavalry that has broken through the encirclement. ”

"How many people have run?"

"About 10 people, and the Nanban woman is also among them. The strong man on the ground trembled even more.

"Rubbish!" As the words fell, Ba Wuji made a backhand, slashed it and quickly turned over on his horse. "Give me chase. ”

No wonder Ba Wuji was angry, originally according to Ouyang Jing's plan, archers and heavy troops were deployed along the way, any enemy broke through, as long as the arrows were fired together, no one would survive, after solving this Southern Barbarian straggler, continue to bypass the Panlong Leader and directly attack the subsidiary tribes on the border of the barbarian tribe to plunder the materials.

But after he saw Xuanyuanxiu's beautiful and true appearance, he was shaken, he didn't want to hurt this woman, and asked to capture her alive and be included in the harem, and because of this, the Southern Barbarian cavalry successfully broke through, such as letting the other party run to the barbarian tribe, causing the enemy to be on guard, but I was afraid that it would fall short.

The plan was blocked, and it was reasonable that Ouyang Jing should be annoyed, but strangely, his eyes were as flat as water.

The wind, suddenly, rolled up the fallen leaves, flew in the air, slowly, drifted into the distance.

Panlong leads the north, the Tu Chieftain barracks, a wooden village will go to the whole plain circle more than half, the village is brightly lit, laughter, shouting, mixed and disorderly, dozens of strong men sitting on the table drink and draw fists are not happy, compared to the inside, several stragglers at the gate of Dazhai are idle.

"Fuck! You say, everyone is from the Montenegrin tribe, why are we blowing the cold wind here, but they are eating and drinking spicy food inside? What do you say about patrolling and guarding against the enemy's attack, who doesn't know that the barbarian tribe is afraid of us and has long since shrunk to the side of the coiling dragon leader. ”

"Brother, don't be unconvinced! We are the Tu Chieftain Clan, belonging to a subordinate tribe, and people don't take us seriously at all, you see this attack on the Tuban Tribe, the Montenegrin tribe deliberately left its elite here to eat and drink, but asked our people to be cannon fodder to die。。。。。。 ”

"Shut up!" an older guard said in a deep voice with a cold look in his eyes, "If you don't want to die, take care of yourself." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and realized that if they let the other party listen to these words, they were afraid that their lives would be lost in an instant, so they were silent and pretended to wander around.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the patrol all stopped and looked ahead.

The earth was trembling and roaring! In the darkness, the first thing that appeared was a hideous Shura face, and then more terrifying and hideous faces quickly appeared.

The patrol's pupils contracted suddenly, and he finally realized something, and just as he wanted to speak, he found that his body had lost control, and then, Mu Ran saw the spear that pierced his chest.

"Enemy attack!"

It was the last sound of horror they heard in their last remaining consciousness.

Cavalry!

Silver helmets and silver armor, cavalrymen wearing hideous and evil Shura masks!

The exclusive elite troops of the Zhang family of the barbarian tribe!

Heizha suddenly came back to his senses, he had no time to think about why the cavalry of the barbarian tribe appeared here quietly, what he had to do now was to hurry up to defend against the enemy, and immediately roared: "Quick, it's the Zhang family's evil Shura legion, speed against the enemy." ”

There is no suspense about the cavalry against the infantry, and the field is spacious, which can give full play to the maximum charging advantage of the cavalry, and the opponent is caught off guard, after a wave of javelins, the cavalry only rushes back and forth a few times, and most of the Montenegrin warriors are dead on the spot.

The Evil Shura Legion is different from the Xuanyuan Iron Cavalry, they don't use shields, they are good at using cavalry swords, slender and sharp, but whenever the war horse gallops, the silver light flashes, it will inevitably set off a burst of blood rain, especially the person who is the leader, the long sword dances impermeable, chopping, stabbing, as long as he has been in contact with him, either the arm and leg are broken or the head is separated from the body, and there is rarely a complete corpse!

Heizha was dumbfounded, these are elite troops, not comparable to the miscellaneous soldiers of the affiliated tribes, if they fight normally, more than 1,000 elites plus hundreds of affiliated soldiers bravely deal with more than 200 cavalry, it may not be impossible to annihilate them. Now don't say that if you can destroy the enemy, it would be good to be able to protect yourself! In a fit of rage, he roared violently, and his spear picked up a cavalryman, and slapped another galloping cavalryman off his horse in an arc.

Witnessing this scene, the cavalry led by Xiu Xiu's eyes flashed cold, scolded, and the long sword flew, slashing several people in a row and galloping away.

After all, Heizha is a leader, and his skills and reflexes are naturally stronger, just listening to the sound of horses' hooves, he knows that there is an enemy attacking behind him, and he picks up the cavalry in front of him with a spear, twists, throws spears, rolls, and picks up knives, this series of actions is done in one go.

The cavalry at the head was not slow to react, and when the spear flew to the horse's neck, he had already jumped high on the horse's back, and when the horse fell to the ground and died, the long sword slashed down with the sound of breaking through the air.

Hei Zha's face changed suddenly, as if he couldn't imagine that the person in charge was so powerful, and hurriedly raised his knife to rung.

Bang!

Although Heizha blocked this kill, the strong impact force still shook him back a few steps, and he forcibly resisted the numbness coming from his arm, and asked angrily, "Who is coming?"

"Deputy Commander of the Shura Legion, Zhang Yueli. "The evil Shura helmet is just to deter the enemy in the event of a war, and now it seems that there is not much need, Zhang Yueli is also very generous to take off the helmet and reveal his true face.

A wavy hair flutters with the wind, under the phoenix eyebrows of the moon, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, looking forward to it, it has an elegant and noble temperament, a very beautiful nose, fragrant cheeks are slightly dizzy, lips are delicate like rose petals, goose egg cheeks are very glamorous, the skin that can be broken by blowing is like frost and snow, and his age is also in his early twenties, with silver armor, it is rare to exude heroic beauty.

It is undeniable that Heizha did lose his mind for a while, and the woman in front of him was ten times more beautiful than all the women he had ever seen, however, this was not the point, he could never have imagined that a woman actually had such terrifying strength, and her bravery was not inferior to any man.

Zhang Yueli!

As if thinking of something, Heizha's face changed again. "What is the relationship between Zhang Tao, the leader of the Tuman tribe, and you. ”

"It's my father. Zhang Yueli didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and casually threw the Shura helmet aside, looking like the overall situation had been decided.

In fact, there is really no suspense, the Black Mountain warriors in the wooden village were basically slaughtered, and dozens of trapped beasts were left! This battle can be said to be the first battle of the Shura Legion to show its strength to the entire Northern Wilderness Land again after several years of silence, the first battle must be won, and it must be a big victory, this is the first military order issued by Zhang Yueli to the Evil Shura Legion when he set off.

Heiza laughed, from chuckle to maniacal laughter, and finally to an insolent sneer.

"The biggest mistake you made is to be too careless!" As the words fell, the black piercing knife was united, and a straight slash smashed down, this blow, he used full strength, for his own strength, he was quite confident, he had even seen the other party panicked because he couldn't resist.

Originally, after this battle, no matter whether it was success or failure, it was certain death, but now there is a variable, and the variable is vitality, as long as Zhang Tao's daughter is caught, the leader will no longer punish him, and compared with more than a thousand Black Mountain soldiers, Zhang Yueli's weight is heavier.

Zhang Yueli also smiled, as if he was ridiculing an ignorant poor worm, facing the knife that came straight in, the long sword in his hand shook and slashed horizontally.

And this move made Hei Zha's heart even more happy, compared with the straight slash with all his strength and the horizontal slash with spare strength, naturally the former is more lethal, besides, no matter how powerful a woman is, her strength can never be compared with a man. It's a pity that he has made a thousand calculations, but he has never calculated a little, fighting, sometimes he doesn't have to use brute force!

Boom!

The moment the swords collided, Zhang Yueli's hand flicked off, and the long sword came out of his hand, turning around strangely against the blade, and at the same time, her pace rotated lightly, easily avoiding the knife that slashed straight down and holding the hilt again, all these actions were completed between lightning and flint, and the control of time and strength was also just right!

How is this possible!

Under normal circumstances, the speed and power of the cleaver are enough to bounce a long sword flying, let alone an empty sword that no one can grasp, but it is precisely such a sword that can use the slow point between the chopping blades to make the blade of the blade easily rotate around the body as if it were stationary!

Heizha wanted to ask, but unfortunately, he couldn't say anything! Blood, began to surge out of his neck, he couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand, why the long sword was able to circle around his blade in that situation, and the blade of the sword also cut his throat accurately! Because of fear, his hands instinctively covered his neck, but in despair he found that he couldn't cover anything, and his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Yueli picked up the Shura helmet and put it on his head, and a hideous evil Shura grimace appeared in front of everyone again.

"Tell Ba Wuji that the Shura Legion of the Barbarian Tribe is here, and the blood debt must be paid in blood, this is the first time, but it will not be the last. ”

Looking at the Shura Legion galloping away, the more than 10 survivors couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.