"You're paralyzed, how far can you be miles, grass, he'll be here in five or six times."

"What can I do? Do you just give up? ”

"Fight! Catch up, as long as you rush to those cavalry before Nanfeng arrives at us, it will be safe, unless Nanfeng doesn't want his soldiers, otherwise, he can't use the White Tiger Battle Array against us! ”

"That's right! Rushed to the group of cavalry, and drilled in, inside was a herd of war horses, there was no need to be afraid of any white tiger battle array, Nanfeng was the lord, he would definitely not kill his soldiers indiscriminately, as well as war horses. ”

"What if the south wind is ruthless, and would rather not have soldiers than war horses, just to kill us?"

"Then ...... him"

"Don't the ink, hurry up!"

"Those who have bows and arrows take out their bows and arrows, the equipment of the soldiers of the south wind is silver, and it is not easy to shoot to death, but it can shoot the disabled, and the soldiers of the south wind are crippled, otherwise we will have no good fruit to eat in this way!"

"Yes, yes, shoot fast, shoot them!"

Just as the players at the front of the southwest were discussing, the 30,000 Xuanhuang soldiers who were in charge of the delay raised their longbows in their hands and shot towards the players.

"Whoosh"

The dense sound of breaking the air sounded instantly.

At the same time, the huge white tiger in the sky landed in an instant, enveloping the south wind and the Xuanhuang Legion.

In the next second, the white tiger jumped, and then turned into a streamer and rushed to the southwest.

The players who were close to the south wind fled in fright as early as the moment the white tiger appeared.

No one wants their equipment to turn into dust, no one wants to be in a coma for three days, and no one wants to be an idiot.

However, thinking about it, the suburbs of Yangle County are empty, but there are more and more people rushing out, and if they want to hide, where can they hide.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of dense popping sounds sounded instantly.

A blood mist strip with a width of 800 meters and a length of 8000 meters appeared in an instant.

The players in this area, without exception, have all turned into a sky full of blood mist.

Looking at the long road filled with blood mist, the players were dumbfounded.

"No...... It's not that ...... Two kilometers? What the hell is 2,000 meters? ”

"What the hell, the White Tiger Battle Formation...... The power of the White Tiger Battle Array has increased again! ”

"Damn, I don't know how many people have become idiots this time, and how many people have fallen into a coma......"

"Damn, I...... I shouldn't have come...... I don't want anything, I want to go back! ”

……

The players discussed, but then the white tiger did not stop, and the moment it appeared, it turned into a streamer again and rushed to the southwest.

Zhao Meng and his entourage were in charge of the 30,000 Xuanhuang soldiers who were detained.

The arrows that had just been thrown out by the 30,000 Xuanhuang soldiers began to land.

"Poof, poof, poof"

The sound of dense arrows hitting the body rang out in patches.

The player who was ready to be ruthless and gamble just now fell to the ground in an instant.

However, there are too many players, and the position of the player who died was instantly replaced by someone else.

At this time, there were already countless people running and drawing bows and shooting arrows.

"Whoosh"

The rain of arrows rained down on the 30,000 Xuanhuang soldiers who were behind.

"With a gun." A burst of applause came suddenly.

But it was Zhao who rushed over.

With Zhao Meng's bursting of drinks, the Xuanhuang soldiers who had been 30,000 people took out their spears and danced.

After the war, they are no longer the rookies of the past.

What they want to protect is nothing more than their heads and sitting horses, and as for other places, they don't need to block it.

Because they are wearing silver equipment, they are not afraid of ordinary arrows at all.

"Jingle Bell"

The arrow landed on the armor of the Xuanhuang soldier and was bounced away in an instant.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The arrows were shot away with guns by the Xuanhuang soldiers.

However, the 30,000 Xuanhuang soldiers were still a little small in the face of the overwhelming rain of arrows.

Although no one was killed, some were shot in the arm or leg, and some were shot while sitting on a warhorse.

When an arrow enters the flesh, how can it not hurt, how can it not be uncomfortable.

However, no one cried out in pain, no one screamed, and there was not the slightest confusion in the formation.

Even if a person was shot, the Xuanhuang soldier who sat down on the war horse was also shot, did not panic in the slightest.

Not only did he not panic or shout, but he also tried his best to comfort the horse that sat down and prevented the horse from being frightened and running wildly.

This is what makes the Xuanhuang soldiers different, they are fearless, they have a will like steel, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, no one is afraid.

Because they are Xuanhuang's soldiers, they are also the soldiers of the south wind.

"Keep shooting, quick. The opportunity is here. ”

"There's a fart in front of you, the south wind is coming, run." A scream of terror suddenly rang out.

"Grass, why is it so fast." One person looked back, his pupils shrank sharply, and then he shouted in surprise.

"Damn, miscalculated, this time it's going to be a bad thing......"

"Grass! It shouldn't have come, it really shouldn't have come......"

……

With the frightened and remorseful discussion of the players, a streamer of light instantly penetrated the army of players who were chasing Zhao Meng and his party.

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang"

A series of body popping sounds sounded instantly.

Behind the White Tiger, a full 32,000-meter blood mist area appeared in the eyes of all players.

The extremely strong bloody gas began to waft, constantly stimulating the nerves of more and more players.

The atmosphere of panic began to appear, and more and more players showed their eyes of fear and regret.

"See the lord!" Zhao Meng and the Xuanhuang soldiers who were in charge of the detention, after seeing the white tiger, they were all overjoyed, and then bowed down and bowed.

Many of them were wounded, but they still bowed down.

Even if they touched the wound and they were covered in cold sweat, no one shouted out, even if they gasped.

At this time, the white tiger disappeared, and the south wind and the Xuanhuang army appeared in place.

Looking at the performance of the Xuanhuang soldiers, Nanfeng's heart tightened, and the monstrous murderous aura rose in an instant.

It's still not ruthless enough, not strong enough, otherwise how dare these garbage hit my idea!

Thinking of this, Nanfeng looked at Zhao Meng and shouted in a deep voice:

"Replace them and return to Xuanhuang City as soon as possible!"

"Yes! Lord! Zhao Meng bowed heavily in response.

"My lord! We can still fight! A loud shout suddenly came from the mouth of a commander of a Xuanhuang soldier.

In the next second, the 30,000 Xuanhuang soldiers who were in charge of the deferment raised their steel guns in their hands and shouted:

"War, war, war."

"This is a military order, and you've done enough," Nanfeng shouted in a deep voice.

What did the Xuanhuang soldiers in charge of the detention think, how could Nanfeng not understand.

It's not for him, the lord, to continue to fight and ensure that the spoils of the Northern Expedition Wuhuan are safely returned to Xuanhuang City.

They are heartfelt and not afraid of death, Nanfeng knows and understands, but Nanfeng does not want to bury their lives because of the spoils of war.

Moreover, the south wind is also sure to stop the players' robbery.

This is also the fundamental reason why Nanfeng ordered Zhao Meng to escort the loot back to Xuanhuang City at the beginning, and stayed to intercept it himself.

Because with all the Xuanhuang soldiers, defending in place, it is more at a loss, and it is easier to be robbed of the spoils.

"Yes, my lord." The Xuanhuang soldiers one by one, you look at me, I look at you, and then responded in unison.

Nanfeng nodded, then turned to look at the players who were still densely packed.

In the eyes, the tyrannical killing intent, cold and ruthless, instantly frightened countless players began to retreat.