What is the scariest animal on the steppe? Neither a lion nor a leopard, not a goshawk, but a wolf, a wolf may not be a threat, any warrior can be easily killed, but a group of wolves is an irresistible danger, when tens of thousands of wolves across the grassland, even the army has to retreat, without him, there has been no less than 10,000 tribes in the history of the grassland encountered a wolf pack and the end of the whole army, therefore, the wolf has always been the totem of the grassland people, since the Hun period, if an army can be awarded the code name of the wolf, Then it must be the strongest army on the steppe.

Wolf battalion, the last trump card in the hand of magnanimity, strong is not to say, the people who can be selected are all brave men who have survived a hundred battles, everyone is a dead soldier who is not afraid of death, the soldiers of the wolf camp are not those who are usually for the people, wartime for the tribal soldiers, but professional soldiers, strict selection system coupled with good training and preferential treatment, making the wolf camp a well-deserved strongest army on the grassland, the head wolf Timur is the strongest in the strongest army, known as the "wolf king", more than ten years across the grassland has never met an opponent.

Dead air, a faction of dead air, as soon as the wolf camp came out, the breath on the battlefield immediately changed, and a strong dead air swept away the tragic breath of the battlefield without a trace, only the dead air lingered in the low back! There was no shouting, no high-speed sprint, some just moved forward slowly, but when the wolf battalion in black clothes and black armor slowly advanced towards the city wall, the huge pressure made the hundred battle warriors at the head of Shenwu City feel very tight, their hearts beat so fast that they couldn't open their mouths to scream, but they couldn't make a single sound, and they were extremely uncomfortable, even the main general Qin Huaiyu also felt a little out of breath.

"Go and report to Your Highness!" Seeing the wolf camp silently pressing forward, Qin Huaiyu clearly knew that the final decisive battle had arrived, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly asked the guards around him to go to Li Zhen.

What the? Black-clad and black-armoured? It's the Wolf Camp! What kind of plane is it, and it's going to be fatal to set up a child magnanimously? Li Zhen was busy directing the battle, and suddenly received the news of the wolf battalion's dispatch, and his heart was shocked - Li Zhen, the prestige of the wolf battalion, had naturally heard of it, but he had never taken it very seriously.

"Li Ge, Qin Fengxiang, the two of you are in charge of guarding the city here, and this king will go to the east of the city to have a look." Li Zhen hurriedly threw down a sentence, and planned to rush to the east of the city, Li and Qin were in a hurry-they were not by Li Zhen's side, and if something happened to Li Zhen, they would be to blame for their deaths, so they hurriedly blocked Li Zhen's way, and advised with sweat: "Your Highness, no, I'll wait." ”

, you two boys are barely able to deal with the offensive in the north of the city, and it's not to go to the east of the city to deliver food! Li Zhen naturally understood the worries of Li and Qin in her heart, but now there was no time to explain, pulled down her face, and said calmly: "Get out of the way, before the king returns, you two must guard the north of the city, otherwise, you will come to see you!" As soon as the words fell, the bright silver spear in his hand shook, pushed Li and Qin aside, and rushed towards the east of the city single-handedly, Li and Qin looked at Li Zhen's back helplessly, turned around and roared and commanded the officers and soldiers defending the city to continue to resist the siege of Xue Yantuo's army, fortunately, the two of them were generals in a hundred battles, and they could stabilize their positions in the face of the Amuda department, which was not fierce in attack.

Timur's figure is not tall, nor strong, in the general people tall steppe men even appear a little slender, but no steppe warrior dares to face Timur head-on, people who dare to do so have become the best fertilizer in the weeds at this time, ordinary people only need to see the murderous eyes on Timur's face will be frightened, in the steppe, when people coax disobedient children, always take Timur to talk about things, can be sure to scare the most daring children to be obedient, no other, Timur is good at killing, the lives of those who died in his hands are not a thousand but eight hundred, if ordinary people see Timur's smile, they will be scared to pee their pants, the reason is very simple - that is the sign of Timur before killing, at this moment, just led the team to the distance of about three hundred steps under Shenwu City, Timur smiled again, did not speak, just smiled and waved his hand, and in an instant, the officers and soldiers of the wolf battalion who were originally moving slowly rushed towards the city wall like a raging black wave.

There was no shouting, no noise, not even the sound of gasping, except for the sound of neat footsteps and the clatter of armor, the whole wolf battalion rushed through the moat like a silent death, until the ladders were erected, and the defenders at the head of the city began to resist with a cry of surprise. But seeing the roar of trees and rolling stones at the head of the city, and the rain of arrows, the sergeants of the wolf battalion who tried to climb up the city were shot down from the ladder, but they did not hear a trace of screaming, and this group of wolves was dead and lonely.

It's messed up, it's really messed up! Shouting and roaring armies are common, and there are many armies that are not afraid of death, but no one has ever seen such a dead army, and the Tang defenders can be regarded as warriors of a hundred battles, but in the face of such a silent and brave army, the military heart of the Tang defenders is really chaotic, although Qin Huaiyu desperately shouted and commanded, but the defenders who had no morale couldn't help but slow down a lot, and the siege battle had just started less than a pillar of incense, and the black waves had already rushed to the city.

Dangerous! Extreme danger! Seeing that the first wave of the wolf camp had already reached the city, Qin Huaiyu, who knew that the general situation was not good, was really anxious, and he couldn't care about it, so he roared: "Shield knife hand, follow me, kill!" With a shake of the steel gun in his hand, he took the lead in rushing towards the nearest breakthrough to himself, and more than 300 shield swordsmen who had been on call for a long time immediately roared to the head of the city, entangled with the soldiers of the wolf battalion at each breakthrough.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "Qin Huaiyu's martial arts come from Qin Qiong's personal biography, although it is not as good as Li Zhen, but it is not something that can be resisted by idle people, but seeing the gun flying, every shot can always kill a person, and there is never a single enemy under his command.

"Humph! Look for death! Seeing Qin Huaiyu slaughtering his subordinates like a tiger entering the flock of sheep on the head of the city, Timur's face twitched, gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, flicked the horsewhip, and the red rabbit horse under the seat immediately rushed up like an arrow from the string, jumped across the moat, and braked sharply, Timur took advantage of the situation to jump up, like a goshawk soaring in the air, the person has fallen on the ladder, the left hand escalator, the thick back knife in the right hand picks the right block to sweep away the rolling stones and arrows that fall from the city head one by one, and the whole person rises and falls on the ladder, has already rushed to the head of the city, two knives in succession to split the two Tang army spearmen who rushed forward into four pieces, a stomp of the foot, the person has flown up, like a big bird swept towards Qin Huaiyu who was killing vigorously, the thick-backed mountain knife in his hand slashed straight at Qin Huaiyu's head.

Not good! Qin Huaiyu in the melee heard the strong wind above his head, a fierce spirit, hurriedly raised the steel gun in his hand, and a "fire to burn the sky" was erected, but when he heard a loud "bang", the knife was set up, but Qin Huaiyu was stunned by the force of the collision and his body was unstable, and he took a few steps back one after another, but he felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his internal organs were already shocked, and his tall figure almost couldn't stand on his feet, so he had to use a spear to stabilize his shaking body.

"You, no!" Timur, who flew back to the city plate by the force of the impact, took the big knife in his hand, shook his head contemptuously, and said in a not very proficient Chinese.

Wrath! Qin Huaiyu was angry and didn't care that he was already injured, and with a swing of the steel gun in his hand, he was about to move forward, but at this moment, a spear stretched out from the side, blocking Qin Huaiyu's way, and a familiar word came from his ears: "Huaiyu, busy with other things, this guy will be handed over to this king." "But Li Zhen arrived!

"You, good, I'll kill you." As soon as Timur saw Li Zhen, a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and the big knife in his hand was raised, diagonally across his chest, and said coldly.

Kill me? Ha, shit, this idiot has such a big breath! Li Zhen was angry, but he was happy, looked at Timur standing on the battlements with interest, and said with a smile: "You thin wolf doesn't have a few taels of meat, and you can't get any money if you slaughter it, hehe, it's boring, you just jump off the city and commit suicide, so as to save the king's gun." ”

Timur obviously understood Li Zhen's words, and a trace of anger flashed on his face, but he quickly calmed down and stopped speaking, but the knife that was originally across his chest was slowly raised, and he was about to pounce, and a murderous aura rose spontaneously.

Damn, it's very awake, hehe, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's agitation. Li Zhen saw that the words that provoked the other party had no effect, and immediately looked at this person by three points, and did not say anything more, the spear in his hand was lowered, and the True Yang Jue in his body was running at full strength, and a pair of eyes were as sharp as knives staring at Timur's shoulders.

At this moment, Li Zhen and Timur's qi machine were entangled, and the huge momentum drove everyone around them, and the head of Shenwu City in the chaos was vacant of the boss, and the two of them were like fighting cocks, you glared at me, I stared at you, and no one dared to strike first, but they were on guard.

Holy shit, what a tough guy! Li Zhen sensed the strength of the opponent, and was secretly surprised in his heart, this was the toughest opponent he had encountered since his debut, or in this kind of unloseable battle, he couldn't help but be a little impatient, his hand trembled slightly, and the originally impeccable gun momentum suddenly revealed a trace of flaw.

"Roar!" Timur is worthy of being a battle-hardened master, he saw the flaw at a glance, with an angry roar, with a force under his feet, the person has already jumped up, swept the distance between the two of them is only a foot away, and slashed between Li Zhen's waist and abdomen......