Bu Virgin * Jurchen godson went south, and the fire set off by the brigade was too many to shoot four or five, and it still stuck with the same signal.

These four or five rockets have already indicated the direction in which they are heading. The Jurchen rangers they were going to summon were to follow in this direction.

Yue Fei took the lead and led the light cavalry in the hilly area at the foot of Yan Mountain, moving forward at the highest speed he could reach. In order to speed up, he sent out the most skilled light horsemen first. Walking in front, showing the way to the whole army, the Jurchen brigade that rushed out of Zhangjiabao Village disappeared, and chased it to the death.

Such a rapid march at night, even an elite light cavalry like the Shengjie Army, has never experienced it. Fortunately, Zhangjiabao is burning more and more vigorously, which brings some glimmer to the forward. However, Rao is like this, and the hilly terrain of Tongguò consumes a great deal of body regardless of the people and horses, but no one complains, just gritted their teeth and followed, just begging not to fall behind.

The light cavalry of the Shengjie Army can be regarded as following Xiao Yan for the longest time. One of the most military horses that followed him. Although he is Tong Guan's pro-army, he has lived and died with Xiao Yan so many times, and his relationship with Xiao Yan is the most intimate, and he surpasses the White Mallet Soldiers and the Shenwu Winning Army.

Xiao Yan can giggle with his subordinates on weekdays, although he is a civil official, he doesn't have so much sour temper. At the critical time, the teeth can be pushed up as soon as they bite, and the flying intensity is so fierce that it has a certain temper. It is also the most elite appetite for the elite light cavalry of the Shengjie Army.

Fighting a man, as long as you look at the right eye, you will be convinced. I can even sell you my life!

Now Xiao Yan has fulfilled his responsibility. Fulfilled his promise. No matter what means are used. The Jurchen Brigade has been lured out, and now it depends on how the Shengjie Army fights hard! How can you not let the Jurchen Shoe Brigade and add to Xiao Yan's extremely weak Chinese army!

Every Shengjie soldier who had fought side by side with Xiao Yan was silently chanting in his heart: "Xiao Xuanzan, it is our duty to fight, you must hold on!" We've killed all our shoes, but you can't be there! You also have to take us back to Yanjing to rob the wealth you promised us! ”

Yue Fei led the first command to the front, and Tang Huai abandoned his own command and followed Yue Fei closely. This command is the first part of the Zhao'er Battalion. It is the most elite part of the entire light cavalry, everyone is out of the sheath, always ready and may suddenly rush out at any time to fight with the Jurchen light cavalry they encountered!

But I saw that I was about to leave the hills at the foot of Yan Mountain, and I was about to reach the plain, but I still didn't find the movement of the Jurchen light horse.

Not far in front is a catty mound, a stream is divided into two by this hill, and flows southeast and joins the Qidu River in the south. The water is clear and shallow, and you can wade in vain.

In front of the hill is a road that leads directly to Gubeikou in normal times in the past, although it is not an official road, you can also take a wheelbarrow. When you get here, even if you go out of the Yan Mountain hills, there is an endless Youyan Plain in front of you.

The main fort of the Zhangjia family, which is burning, is just in the southeast, and the fire is lit up, and the road is already reflected here. The brigade led by Yue Fei has been operating directly north of Zhangjiabao and south of Gubeikou. According to everyone's calculations, the Jurchen wild light riders should also wander in this area, if they see the fire signal, they should go south on a similar route as Yue Fei and them, and they should have met on the way, but when they arrived here, they were still safe.

The soldiers and horses who had been on guard for a long time couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time, and the cavalry melee between the hills at night was a nightmare to think about in this era. I can't count on any formation, queue. Whether or not you survive is all a matter of luck. Although you are prepared to encounter with the Jurchen Shuzi, it is best to avoid this kind of thing.

Although I can't help but guess where the Shoes Field Light Cavalry Brigade went, I can't worry too much about it at this time. If you can't meet the shoe brigade, you will move closer to Xiao Yan's army, and in front of you is a plain for the cavalry to gallop vertically and horizontally, if Xiao Yan's light and heavy cavalry converge together, no matter how the godson wants to fight, just accompany him, what are you afraid of?

The sentinel in front had already rushed to the top of the hill. Take out the white flag and wave it to indicate the direction of the road ahead. Yue Fei turned back to Tang Huai and a commander of the Shengjie army who was following him and ordered: "Out of the hills." Regardless of the lepton, he is moving closer to Xiao Xuanzan! Or I'm leading the way in front, and I'll be able to keep up as much as I can in the back, and when it comes to dawn, I'll find a way to form a team."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud sound of swishing through the sky, and the distant firelight illuminated the top of the hill faintly, and it was vaguely discernible that several former outposts on it were probed, and they saw that they were as if they had been struck by lightning, and they turned over and fell from their horses, and each of them had long Jurchen feathered arrows stuck in their bodies!

One of the remaining sentries turned to look west and shouted, "Shoe Brigade"

Before the roar was over, a few more feathered arrows struck. One of them passed through the neck of the sentry, and the words behind it became a hissing leaking sound, and the last sentry also fell with a bang.

I heard the sound of hooves like thunder on the west side of the hills, and I don't know how many lezi came to rob this condescending. The key to the control pathway!

These Jurchen Hangzi Light Cavalry Brigade, which was wandering outside, did not go north, relying on Gubeikou as a backing to deal with Yue Fei and them, but went to the west, staring at the flank of the besieging army and horses led by Han Shizhong at any time, waiting for a favorable opportunity to attack at any time. Yin Keshu is really not a general who will only blindly shrink and defend the emperor, no wonder the light horse led by Yue Fei searched north, and the sentinel spread so far and wide. I can't find them either!

It's just that the painstaking work of Yinkeshu has been put into water because of the light movement of the horse!

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In the current situation, Yue Fei, who is still hungry for absorbing his colleagues on the battlefield, and even the ability of the opponent to command the battle. But there is no longer the slightest mood to sigh at the deployment of Yin Keshu

Affair.

At this moment, everyone could see at a glance that the hill that caressed the flow of the stream was the key to this sudden encounter. Who grabbed the knoll. Whoever has the upper hand!

Since it met with shoes here, then

Yue Fei shouted: "Those who carry bows and arrows, follow me!" The rest of the men and horses, with their commanders, crossed the stream and went down to the south, and beat back the Lezi who had bypassed the hill! Right here, nail the godson to death! ”

Before the roar stopped, Yue Fei had already fired a spear. Riding his horse at a gallop, Tang Huai followed closely behind him. The vast majority of the light cavalry under this command carried bows and arrows, and everyone followed from the command to the command. Everyone was anxious in their hearts, and they didn't know if they could get ahead of their godson and grab this hill!

The ominous premonition became a reality in the blink of an eye. Yue Fei and Tang Huai took the lead, and when they rushed to the middle of the little soldiers, a Jurchen light rider wearing a bell had already appeared on the top of the hill, each of them like a Song army sentry. Lead the way in the night with a white flag on your back. It was the vanguard of the Jurchen light cavalry, and as soon as everyone reached the top of the hill, they had already drawn their bows and arrows. There were more than ten or twenty horsemen on the Jurchen sentinels, and the rain of arrows buzzed and trembled with the bowstring, and it poured down like this!

Yue Fei shouted, and the ash pole spear unfolded, and suddenly shook out a huge spear flower. He was in a hurry, and the ash pole in his hand began to tremble and hover almost from the middle! The oncoming feather arrows were swept away by him, and even Tang Huai, who was behind him, was covered!

Tang Huai also had no intention of avoiding arrows, stepped on the stirrup on horseback and got up, lightning generally picked up the bow in his hand, grabbed four feather arrows in one hand, the buzzing sound, the hard bow string in his hand was constantly changing between the full moon and the half bend, the four feather arrows were exhausted in an instant, and the beads seemed to shoot out. The four Jurchen sentinels didn't snort either, everyone was either facing the door or being hit by an arrow in the neck, falling down from the horse, and the Shengjie army behind them were all dizzy, they all knew that Tang Huai was good at shooting, but such a divine shot was unheard of and unseen!

This hill is not very high. The two sides returned a round of arrows. Yue Fei had already lifted his horse and went straight up, and the nearest Jurchen sentinel had already lost the bow in his hand, picked up his spear and rushed straight over. Yue Fei's spear flashed, shook hard, the head of the ash pole spear swayed, and a Jurchen sentinel had been stabbed down on the left and right, Yue Fei rode straight forward, deceiving a Jurchen sentinel, and the back half of the ash pole in his hand came over, and the whip was generally drawn on the temple of the Jurchen sentinel who had not yet reacted, and the head of the Jurchen sentinel seemed to be slammed by this rod and exploded directly. Blood and brains splattered all of a sudden! Tang Huai followed behind Yue Fei, clinging closely to Yue Fei's big spear to cover the range of support, opening his bow and shooting, the feather arrows in the bag continued to decrease, and every time the string moved, a Jurchen sentinel would fall in response. What is used is the most arm-consuming rapid shooting, and with Tang Huai's ability, it is difficult to sustain the rapid shooting of more than a dozen arrows.

However, the kung fu of these dozen arrows was enough, and under the cover of Yue Fei, he suppressed the Jurchen sentinel on the top of the hill in an instant, and he couldn't get close. Shooting against each other is not an opponent. These Jurchen sentinels were suppressed in an instant, and they could no longer stop the Song army light cavalry brigade behind them from pouring onto the hill.

The commander of the light cavalry of the Shengjie Army directly led by Yue Fei was the first to rush to the top of the hill on a prancing horse after Yue Fei Tang Huai. When I arrived at the top of the hill, I suddenly gasped.

Under the top of the hill, in the scene faintly illuminated by the distant firelight, the Jurchen light horses of the brigade were tumbling and rolling towards here. There was also a group of men and horses, stepping across the stream and stretching southward, to circumnavigate the hill, not only to seize the commanding heights, but also to seize the only road to the left which was convenient for the movement of the army. Who can unfold the formation first. It occupies an absolute advantage. These Jurchen knights, whistling and shouting, rushed over like a tide, and their momentum was enough to cover the sky. The two sides have never encountered each other, but once encountered, it is such a thrilling scene!

Yue Fei's roar exploded in the ears of the commander: "Dismount, shoot on foot!" Let the leptons not be able to grab it! I'll leave it to you and Tang Huai here, and I'll go back and lead the soldiers and horses, and bring back the shoes and horses."

This shout woke up the commander suddenly. At this time, the brigade under his command also rushed up, and when they heard Yue Fei's order, everyone turned over and dismounted, and shot lunges. There was a rain of arrows, and the Jurchen sentinels who were still on the top of the mound had already turned on their backs, and Tang Huai's target had already turned to the Jurchen follow-up brigade that had surged up, and another arrow was shot out. A Jurchen knight who rushed to the front was suddenly hit by an arrow in his throat, turned over and fell off his horse, Tang Huai shouted: "Marquis Yu, Yuedu, rest assured that you will leave it to us here." and not a single slerer shall rush upon him."

More and more light cavalry of the Song army have poured in. The next time he turned over and dismounted, half-knelt on the top of the hill, and shot desperately with his bow downward. Feathered arrows stuck to the hilly ground, whistling down, the Jurchen brigade surged up to the top of the hill like a tide, and then the front team was a burst of people on their backs, people shouted and neighed, and all kinds of shouts sounded together. Yue Fei glanced at the battle situation below the hills, pulled the reins and rushed down with a big gun, changed direction halfway, and rushed straight towards the stream.

At this time, the leading Jurchen brigade had bypassed the hills and appeared in front of him, Yue Fei single-handedly crashed straight into it, and the Song Army Shengjie Army Brigade that came desperately behind saw Yue Fei's ash pole spear flying like a dragon, and in an instant, he had already crashed into the depths of the Jurchen brigade, and the big gun passed through. Invincible.

Yue Pengju, the demeanor of 10,000 enemies in Gubeikou that day has not diminished slightly!

Yue Fei's move is really the most motivating action for the army. Maybe this peerless celebrity. I'm still young, I'm still inexperienced, and I have a lot of talent. It hasn't been turned into a real skill yet. But now, with his own martial arts, in this encounter at night. The morale of the whole army under his command has been summoned!

The Song army rode lightly into the stream, splashing the sky with splashes, and everyone shouted: "Kill the godson." Kill the godson".

The hat-trick athletes of the Zhao'er camp took the lead, and just followed this Yue Fei's figure and collided with the opponent!

One-one, one-one-one, one-one-one, one-one-one, one-one-one-small. Small one one one small one one one one

Han Shizhong followed the horse trail in front of him closely and chased after him to death.

Behind him, there were hundreds of white armor soldiers with excellent equestrian skills, and at this time, they could still follow his pace and never fall behind.

In this manga attack, sometimes its department can see the body illusion of the Jurchen rear team that does not lag behind, and the mouth is the Jurchen's excellent equestrian skills, and even the excellent war horse played a role in this night gallop. can always throw Han Shizhong and them away again. Until there is no trace.

Han Shizhong relied on his battlefield instincts. Still holding the direction. But no matter how hard he tries, he just can't catch up with these leptons!

Hundreds of horsemen who can barely follow now. No matter the people, they are all sweating profusely. The horse's chest and abdomen continued to rise and fall violently, and sweat was thrown out with every running jump. It is extremely difficult to give these white terriers heavy horses and small horses.

The land of the Great Song Dynasty that produced horses had long fallen into the hands of the Liao State and the Western Xia. Sichuan horses and Yunnan horses are too short to be ridden. The mount of this White Terrier. They were all the Western Army of the Great Song Dynasty, and they came from the Qiang people in the west, the Tubo people, and even some Western Xia tribes with a large amount of money. In order to train a war horse suitable for heavy cavalry, it is necessary to damage more than three horses on average. The whole army of white soldiers, which is less than 2,000, is an easy thing to get! It is the Great Song Dynasty Western Army, Jinhua accumulated in more than ten or twenty years!

But tonight, running like this, the war horse ran too far. It can't be slowed down. The heavy cavalry mounts under the crotch and accounts for at least half of the combat power. These white berserkers love their mounts like treasures. It's really a friendship of life and death. I can't care about it now.

These shoes, if they rushed to Xiao Xuanzan before them, Xiao Xuanzan's safety would not be guaranteed. The bloody battles they have fought since they went north have become a waste of hard work!

Far to the south, there was a flickering fire. That's where Xiao Yan's camp is. Although it could be seen from a distance now, it was at least ten miles away, and there was no doubt that there was also a battle. And the cavalry of the brigade that received the Jurchen stealing camp soldiers and horses was still in front of Han Shizhong! According to the current state of mounting, how can you not catch up with the front of the Jurchens!

Han Shizhong grabbed the reins fiercely, and the war horse ran away, tilting his head and rushing forward a long way. Niu Ju also reined beside him, glared at his eyes and yelled and asked, "Why don't you chase it?" Xiao Xuanzan is in danger now! ”

Chen Yi caught up from behind and opened his mouth to shout: "Han Duyu Hou, you can't catch up!" ”

Han Shizhong snorted, pulled out his sword from his waist, and ordered loudly: "Stabbing the horse!" ”

Chen Yi's eyes widened, this Han Shizhong was ready to squeeze out the last bit of vitality of the mount under his crotch, so that he could rush to the front of the Jurchens in time. But after stabbing the horse, even if it arrived, the war horse would not die and would be useless, and it could no longer be ridden, and the white technicians had already lost their armor, and now they had broken their mounts. What kind of elite heavy riding is the Great Song Dynasty?

Han Shizhong shouted loudly: "Just rush." Without mounts, we'll get off and fight! Now as long as Xiao Xuanzan is unharmed, we can contain the shoe brigade, and the follow-up military horses will arrive one after another. In addition to the white terrier soldiers, there is also Yue Pengjun's Shengjie army! The decisive victory is tonight, win this battle, Youyan Beidi will be owned by us, you can add as many mounts as you want! Don't miss out on tonight's chance! ”

Before the roar stopped, Han Shizhong had already stabbed his sword on the horse's stock, and the mount under his crotch was in pain, let out a long hiss, raised his hooves, and shot out like an arrow! Niu Gao also stabbed the horse fiercely and followed closely. Chen Yi looked around, his face pale: "When the time comes, kill a few more leptocs and avenge our mounts!" Straight lady thief, the white column soldier is no armor and no horse. It is also the first-class elite of the Great Song Dynasty! ”

With Chen Yi's roar, the white soldiers all gritted their teeth and acted like Han Shizhong. Receiving this last stimulus, the war horse squeezed out all the remaining vitality, carried its master, and went straight to the battlefield in the distance! A small one small one one, one, one one brother one one one one, one one one, one, one after a while, Yan Hema looked blankly at the Song reinforcements that suddenly appeared in the distance, unconsciously. It's been entangled in this weak camp that I thought it could be broken in one fell swoop for so long.

Xiao Yan's banner is in front of him. But it seems that he will never be able to jump on a horse to cut him!

looked at his cronies Jurchen Erlang, who fell into the enemy in the infantry formation, and was entangled with Xiao Yan's personal guards, constantly fighting to death. Watching the southerners reinforcements gallop desperately towards here. The guards around him opened their mouths to shout something to him, but Wanyan set up a horse but couldn't hear a word.

Is it just in vain? Because of his own actions, he was implicated in the burning of the castle. Even Zong Han's reinforcements couldn't wait, so they could only be defeated outside the Gubei Pass in disgrace!

An opponent who doesn't seem to be able to be destroyed no matter what. It was only at this time that Wanyan and Hema understood why Yin Keshu's caution was. But compared to dying in battle, he was even more reluctant to turn back and face Yin Keshu!

Now he still has a chance, as long as he has an impact, he may take down Xiao Yan's head, and when the time comes, the southerners will collapse!

The normal feeling suddenly returned to Wanyan and set up the horse, and the guards around him shouted loudly, and the voice was deafening: "Set up the horse, set the horse!" Come on. Come on! Yin Keshu is rushing over to meet him! ”

Wanyan set up a horse but shouted fiercely: "Rush over!" Take down the head of the commander of the southerners, and a certain person is willing to turn around! Just one impact! ”

The remnants of the Song army in front of them mustered up their last strength and turned to the array facing the cavalry. In a hurry, it was impossible to form a formation. Just squatted on the ground with a spear horizontally, facing the direction of the Jurchen Iron Horseman.

At this time, these foot soldiers also know that if they support for a while, this final victory will be theirs, Xiao Yan's! They defeated these undefeated and powerful Jurchen Iron Horsemen who shook the world!

After setting up a horse to clamp the horse's belly, you have to lead the crowd forward. One of his loyal guards grabbed him by the reins: "Shehema"

Before he could finish speaking, the long knife in his hand flashed, and he had already cut off the head of his loyal guard! A rain of blood rose to the sky. After finishing his face and setting up a horse, this Jurchen young man who had never suffered a setback in his life and was very proud of himself glanced at the Jurchen knights beside him with a hideous and terrifying look: "Follow so-and-so!" ”

No one dared to dissuade him anymore, and all the Jurchen knights, shaking the reins at the same time at this moment, rushed towards the formation that was still fighting to the death in chaos, "Small one small one small one one, one one small one one, one, one, one one small one, one one one, one one small one, one one, one one

The impact of these last dozens of horses is equally amazing.

Although the remaining foot soldiers are trying their best to meet the frontal formation, there is no time for them to form an array. The abundance of corpses in front of them also hindered their movements. This time. It was enough for them to stand sparsely in two rows. The front and back are staggered, each holding its spear diagonally at the flat end.

Such an array, of course, could not stop the cavalry team that came with anger. Dozens of horsemen crashed into the formation, and the foot soldiers who were blocking in front were suddenly knocked away, and those who could not dodge were stabbed down by spears and cut down by long knives. But at this time, these foot soldiers also lost their temper. The war has reached this point. Victory is already visible and tangible, if you want to escape, it is better to flee at the beginning, even if you fight now! Jurchen Lezi can repeatedly launch an impact in the disadvantage, everyone is a person who has survived the troubled times, and he has earned it until now, and he has fought for his life!

These foot soldiers desperately rushed to the Wanyan Shehema who rushed to the front, stabbed with spears, blocked with shields, and threw them with blades that could be touched on the ground casually. Some of the soldiers broke their spears and broken knives. He also pounced on him, trying to catch Wan Yan's leg and flip him off the horse!

Such a crazy foot soldier was scattered and still fighting to the death. These Jurchen knights also closely covered Wanyan Shehema regardless of life and death, and used their bodies to block the blades that attacked Wanyan Shehema.

However, the impact distance of about twenty steps is small, whether it is the remnants of the Shenwu Ever-Victorious Army who are doing a desperate fight. The Jurchen light horsemen who are still trapped, are constantly falling.

However, Wanyan set up a horse and kept moving forward, rushing past Xiao Yan's personal guards and Jurchen infantry warriors who were still entangled in a death fight, and rushed straight towards Xiao Yan. His spear had already been used to nail a foot soldier who was standing in front of him to the ground, and at this time, he pulled out a long knife and pointed at Xiao Yan's big head!

Zhang Xianyu was still fighting to the death with Dong Dalang, watching Wanyan set up the horse and rushing towards Xiao Yan, desperately picking up the half-cut spear that was still in his hand, half turning around, ignoring Dong Dalang, and throwing the spear towards Wanyan and the horse! The last guard beside Wanyan set up the horse, and tried his best to catch up with the front half of the horse, and this half of the severed spear was pierced squarely on his neck. "I didn't snort and fell off the horse.

Dong Dalang only had half of the spear left, and when he saw Zhang Xian turn around, a spear stabbed between his chest and abdomen. Zhang Xian used all his strength to dodge a little, but the spear still pierced through his shoulder, and Zhang Xian screamed miserably. Dong Dalang has so much strength, and under the force, the broken spear protrudes from Zhang Xian's back!

Zhang Xian used his last strength and smashed a fist on Dong Dalang's face, Dong Dalang snorted, pushed forward hard, and nailed Zhang Xian with a spear! He reached out and touched the ground for the scattered blades. I want to get the result out of Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian was hit hard here, and no one was in front of Xiao Yan and Wan Yan to set up a horse, and the two were about to collide together!

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In Xiao Yan's eyes, all the qiē in front of him seemed to be slowing down, and it was unbelievably clear. He saw the final impact of the Jurchen knights, the hideous faces of Wanyan and the horses, and the desperate battle of his sons.

His adrenal hormones have soared to the point where he couldn't be higher, but in his mind, he is clear

If Lao Tzu dies here, what is going to save the sky is a real joke! So many people fight to the death with me, and go north with my disobedience, no matter what, Lao Tzu has to give them an explanation!

I, Xiao Qian, can't die here!

The few sentences of the method of riding against each other that I asked Zhang Xian for advice could not have passed through my mind more clearly.

"The body shape should be steady, the tip of the spear should be upward, don't poke out, just wait for the godson to bump into it himself"

Wanyan set up a horse and added the last whip to the war horse. The mount under his crotch is also a divine horse, and he hisses. The four hooves flew into the air and flew towards Xiao Yan, who always calmly kept on the left side of the horse's head after completing the face of the horse, making it difficult for him to swing his long knife. simply rode the horse forward, so that he couldn't dodge, and trampled Xiao Yan under the horse's hooves!

Watching the war horse rise, Xiao Yan took a deep breath. When there was no room for it, it had fallen backwards. The spear in his hand was still held steadily, and the front hooves raised by the war horse swept dangerously in front of his forehead, and this majestic war horse slammed into the sharp spear tip he raised!

It's so electric that you can't make the slightest mistake. Let Xiao Yan come ten thousand times in the future, and he will never be able to be so perfect at this moment!

The huge momentum was suddenly added to the shaft of the spear. With a snap, the spear snapped. The power of counter-frustration. Let Xiao Yan almost come out with a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly rolled to the left, dodging the direction in which the horse fell, and before he could get up, he leaned over to look out. The war horse ridden by Wanyan Shehema, and his spear was poked into the horse's neck by his four hooves in the air, and he fell sideways from the air with Wanyan Shehema, and Wanyan Shehema had no chance to get out at all. Even the man and the horse fell into the dust, and the war horse was crushed to the bottom in the neighing and screaming!

Xiao Yan turned over violently, had already pulled out the sword at his waist in his hand, rushed to the horse and saw that the war horse was still trembling slightly, and he pressed the horse under the horse's belly, and threw the long knife in his hand far away, staring at Xiao Yan with blood-red eyes and looking at Xiao Yan fiercely, without the slightest intention of giving in and being afraid.

Xiao Yan sneered, held the saber in both hands, and stabbed it hard, instantly penetrating Yan Shehema's chest. cut off his ribs and nailed this beloved son of Han, an opponent who was enough to be the prince of Jurchen, to the ground!

At this moment, Xiao Yan just let out a loud roar: "The guy who can kill Lao Tzu is not born yet!" ”

At the same moment, the reinforcements of the brigade had already stepped into the camp and galloped towards Xiao Yan, and everyone who survived the catastrophe was shouting: "Xiao Xuanzan." Undefeated! If you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the fierce Zai, more chapters, and support the author. Support genuine reading!