Wan Linggen led two thousand cavalry all the way, and according to the direction of the call for help, he should not be far away, but he still couldn't see any trace of his own people.

In front of them was a small village, and as soon as they stepped into the intersection of the village, a dozen ragged villagers knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Wan Linggen grabbed the reins of his horse and asked, "Fellow villagers, what are you doing here?" ”

When those people heard him speak, they were stunned for a moment, "You are not ...... They? ”

Wan Linggen asked strangely, "What are you theirs, what are you talking about?" Folks, have you ever seen someone dressed like us pass by? ”

An old man kneeling on the ground stood up slightly, carefully observed the cavalry in front of him for a while, shook his head and said, "Everyone get up, they are holy soldiers, not those demons." ”

Wan Linggen was even more confused, the old man took two steps forward and carefully looked at the Wan Linggen on the horse, and suddenly his body fell to the ground with a soft body, and the others rushed over to help him up, but the old man hurriedly said: "You guys...... You fools, you don't kneel down when you see His Highness Thor...... Fast...... Get down on your knees! ”

His hoarse cry finally brought those people to their senses, and they fell to their knees, shouting: "Grass people, wait for His Highness the Thunder God!" ”

Wan Linggen jumped off the horse, picked up the old man and asked, "Uncle, don't bow down casually, you tell me, is there anyone in the same costume as us passing by here?" ”

The old man said with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, we are the villagers of Lao Ye Village, and the holy soldiers have been in the past for an hour, and then ...... Later, a group of demons came and asked us for food and drink, and asked us to prepare women's wealth, and they ...... They said they would be back. ”

"Demons? What demons? "Wan Linggen Qi Dao.

"Well, a bunch of robbers in iron armor!" The old man thought for a moment and said.

"Black Whirlwind?" Yang Zizai, who came later, blurted out.

Wan Linggen turned around and asked, "Brother Yang, what is the Black Whirlwind?" ”

Yang Zizai said thoughtfully: "Xuanyi Iron Armor Black Whirlwind, originally a group of bandits entrenched in Luliang, how could it appear here?" His eyebrows skipped a beat, and he looked at the distant mountains in front of him.

Wan Linggen hurriedly asked the old man again, "Uncle, where does this road lead?" ”

The old man said: "Your Highness, if you go forward through the Lao Ye Valley, you will be the boundary of Shandong." ”

"Shandong boundary? Not good, brothers, go away! Wan Linggen let go of the old man with a loud shout, turned on his horse, and galloped forward with the road, and the black knights beat their horses one after another to follow.

After thinking about it repeatedly, there were nearly 6,000 people on his side, and there were only more than 200 people on the other side, so there was really no need to worry about anything, but the original idea of capturing the other party alive in exchange for food was not necessary, and such a tough opponent could not become a bargaining chip for exchange at all.

He coldly raised his hand and shouted, "Archers ready!" Just as the archers were about to bend their bows and arrows, a muffled sound suddenly sounded not far away.

Hu Pofei's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "Plug your ears, hurry!" When the soldiers, who were already uneven in their movements, heard this, they immediately became a pot of porridge, and hurriedly turned out the cotton balls and stuffed them into their ears.

Guo Song, Li Ji and others were ecstatic, "The reinforcements have arrived, I don't know if the marshal came in person!" Even the men who had been wounded by the arrows pushed away the men who were holding them and stood up gritting their teeth.

And those soldiers who had been lying on the ground for a long time "died" also scrambled to jump up, and took out cotton balls from their arms and stuffed them into their ears.

Hu Pofei almost didn't have his nose crooked, it turned out that these people were pretending to be dead! The men seemed to realize this, and gathered together when they got up, and instead moved closer to the black knights, which made him even more angry, and as he raised his hand to give the order to destroy these unruly traitors, a deafening hoof was heard.

Just as he turned around, a large black cloud rushed over with a strong wind, cutting directly through his outer team and rushing into the encirclement.

Guo Song and Li Ji's nerves, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, their bodies shook and almost fell to the ground, and then they were refreshed and straightened up again.

"Dashuai!"

All the soldiers had tears in their eyes and their heads held high.

All 2,000 men rushed in, forming a tight encirclement around the hill.

Wan Linggen turned over and dismounted, and he saw more than two hundred people from afar, and more than a dozen people were injured.

"You're hurt?" He pulled away the people around him and came to the dozen or so wounded soldiers, "Why are you still standing here after being injured like this?" His tone was extremely cold.

"Dashuai!" The dozen wounded soldiers and the people around them couldn't hold back their tears. "Dashuai, we ...... Didn't disgrace the handsome! ”

Wan Linggen frowned and said, "Nonsense! What a shame is not ashamed, hurry up and sit down! ”

The wounded soldiers all sat down, Wan Linggen squatted down and carefully examined everyone's wounds, his heart became heavy, "No, although the bleeding has stopped, the wound has not been cleaned, and it will become inflamed if it continues like this." ”

He raised his head and saw Li Ji and Guo Song standing beside him, "Who did it?" ”

Li Ji and Guo Song straightened their waists and said loudly: "Go back to Dashuai, they are all outside!" ”

"Take care of them!" Wan Linggen stood up expressionlessly, the soldiers on both sides automatically made way for a passage, he slowly paced to the periphery, his eyes stayed on those ironclad soldiers for a while, and finally locked on Hu Pofei on the horse.

"Brother Yang, who is this?" Wan Linggen asked Yang Zizi, who had just arrived at his side.

"Sure enough, it's the black whirlwind Hu Pofei!" Yang Zizai's face changed and changed, and he said with a frown.

"Black Whirlwind? Hu Pofei? He is not afraid of my Jian Di, dressed in iron armor, and is not afraid of my bamboo flute, it seems that he knows me very well! Wan Linggen snorted coldly.

Yang Zizai was about to say something more, Wan Linggen raised his hand to stop him, at this time Li Ji and Guo Song came over and whispered a few words in his ear, Wan Linggen nodded, and said loudly to Hu Pofei: "You come here!" ”

At this time, Hu Pofei felt that the whole person was a little bad, and that strong sense of crisis was something he had never had, "You...... Who are you? He couldn't believe the sound coming out of his mouth, he actually stammered?

"All Souls! Come here! Wan Linggen just said three more words.

Hu Pofei stepped back, "You...... You...... Are you the ...... What's that...... Thunder...... Thor? ”

Wan Linggen ignored him, and pointed his arm back, "My people, you were hurt?" ”

Hu Pofei felt the powerful oppression again, "I...... I ......" He suddenly wanted to slap himself a few times, the other party only had 2,000 people, but he had 6,000 people, three times the enemy, what were you afraid of? What's so scary?