The sun is moving, the sky is a little heavy, the wind and clouds are moving, and the sand is flying.

Although the Beidi army lost about 20,000 before, this number is still very scary, but the Beidi army is more than 100,000 people, and most of the losses are the forbidden army that defected later, and the Beidi army itself has not been substantially affected.

Such a large army, such a large number, this movement is a little slow, like a giant tortoise, there slowly moving its body, step by step, the sound it makes, except for this, everything else is like a giant tortoise moving.

To the north, there is the black-clothed Wu family army to the north.

At this time, there was also a team over there, the number of people in this team was not large, that is, 10,000 people, but the clothes of this team were very different, and they were all wearing silver armor with a lot of water.

The color of silver is not very easy to get, of course, it seems that it can be done like this by polishing the armor, but even if it is this polishing effort, it still costs money, doesn't it?

As soon as this team of 10,000 people appeared, there were also other characteristics, that is, some individuals, who made these silver bright colors even brighter, were many bald heads.

Monks, monks of the White Horse Temple, they are also in the midst of it.

"Tian Bujin, this bull nose, it turns out that you are a dog of King Ning!"

"Master Zhengfei, you are wrong, I am not King Ning's dog, at most, I can only say that I, who is a master, prefer to listen to my apprentice, that's all."

"Apprentice? Who is your apprentice? Li Qingxu? ”

"Qingxu, you say, do I listen to you, master?"

"Master Zhengfei, I can tell you very formally that my master will never listen to me, this old bull nose will only listen to my junior sister."

Sister?

At this time, she was sitting upright on the horse, dressed in bright silver armor, and her heroic posture was Zhao Mengyao, the county lord of Qinghe, and her face was serious and meticulous at this time.

These monks and Taoist priests are still 'gossiping' there, and this gossip has reached the head of that junior sister, and the monk is not shutting up.

Zhengfei, Nanshan, and Tian Bujin, Li Qingxu and a few people took hundreds of warrior monks from the White Horse Temple, and everyone followed this bright silver Ning Wang Army to the battlefield.

It's really weird here, I thought that this army was all King Ning's, but I didn't expect it to listen to the county lord, why is this county lord so powerful?

"Li Qingxu is the head of the road, and Tian Bujin is the head of the road." Monk Nanshan was also a little angry at this time, "You guys are really too much, you actually deceived me and others like this." ”

But however, Na Tian Bujin smiled and said, "I said Master Nanshan, you make sure first, how can we deceive us?" ”

"Why isn't it a deception?" Zhengfei couldn't help it, and they all wanted to break their anger.

Tian Bujin still smiled and said: "Then I'll ask the old cow, are we going to crusade against the Beidi barbarians this time?" ”

It's so funny to say this, scolding yourself, it's really shameless, but however, the problem in this sentence makes Nanshan and Zhengfei unable to say anything.

That's right, everyone is indeed going to fight the Beidi barbarians, where did you think that it was to follow this county lord, but it's true, didn't you promise to fight Beidi before.

Anyway, the goal is the same, there is no difference.

"......" are very angry, very angry, angry.

Qi is angry, but you have to follow it, and at this time, the Beidi army in the north is moving again.

"Everyone!" Seeing this, the county lord Zhao Mengyao suddenly shouted, "The big war is coming, and those who retreat will die!" ”

These words are really powerful, completely in the tone of a general in command, very imposing.

It's just that these monks of the White Horse Temple are very depressed, and they have somehow become a member of the officers and soldiers, alas~~

Originally, I wasn't arguing about the war, whether it was someone else's job as a soldier, we monks are ...... now also became an officer and soldier, and did not run away.

At this time, Beidi is different. The characteristics of the Beidi army are that the subordinates are relatively chaotic, and the individual combat ability is strong, and when the bright silver soldiers appear in the south, then Liu Qingfang will have to strategize a lot.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the enemy in the south will not be easy to deal with."

"Qingfang, what do you think?"

"I beg Your Majesty to let your subordinates command 10,000 soldiers and horses to meet the attack."

"Very good, go ahead."

Liu Qingfang asked for 10,000 soldiers and horses like this, and then came south.

Don't underestimate this action, for the chaotic Beidi army, it is not easy to calmly get out 10,000 people, and it is also the 10,000 people that can be directly called.

To put it simply, 10,000 people, in fact, the main foundation is the remaining Yellow Dragon Rider at the beginning.

At the beginning in Liaodong, the Yellow Dragon rode 3,000 along with Gaoqiu to the Khitan to kill, and the last remaining people and horses, the dead and the fleeing scattered, and finally only more than 1,000 riders, and now, after these times to rectify, to do some secret work, these 10,000 people have been put together again.

Ten thousand riders are here again.

In fact, the main force of the southerners in the Beidi army, which is the real backbone of our Han people, and the reason why they can not be bullied so much, is that there are so many 10,000 people, who are not bullied very much.

Right now, it's time to dispatch 10,000 people, and success or failure is here!

"Master."

"Don't say more, Qingfang, this battle, the overall situation of the world is really stirred, those individuals behind, if there is no miscalculation for the teacher, it should be the daughter of the current King Ning, Zhao Mengyao, the county lord of Qinghe, this county lord is not ordinary, there are two powerful things in his hands, one is the scale pole workshop, and the other is to secretly cultivate such an army, come on, come to fight today and see their quality."

"Master, then we ......"

"Try ...... Fight"

In this way, without further ado, the sound of the hooves of the horses, which was rumbling of ten thousand troops, came from the north.

At this time, Luo Chi had already led the main force of Beidi, all the main forces, and met the black-clothed Wu family army with great momentum.

Wu Jiajun, at this time, Wu Bucheng, the son of King Liang, merged with his uncle Wu Jingting, King Yan, and the two forces merged together, and King Yan still said that he mainly listened to the orders of His Royal Highness Wu Bucheng, the prince.

But however, Wu Bucheng is not the little monk who just came out now, he knows that people are sophisticated, and it is impossible for him to give more orders to King Yan's subordinates at this time, it is useless.

However, we can't just be the ones who rule ourselves.

You must know that at this time, if you count those green forest heroes, the number of this army is about 50,000, and the concept of 50,000 people is really ......

There are more than 10,000 people!

It's really a sea of people, and you can't see the end at all, especially in this plain near Zhongjing, where there are people everywhere, so if you want to command the troops, the commander must come to a high place.

Wu Bucheng was on a high place at this time, a small hillside, and King Yan was not far away, he had already discussed with King Yan before, he wanted something......

"Hurry up!"

"Carry things with your hands and feet!"

"Don't ink!"

Lu Da personally went into battle, took a group of subordinates, and moved a lot of things, that is...... Dragon Drum!

In the past, the dragon drum of the dragon drum camp was a small waist drum, because it was so convenient, but when the army moved, there was naturally a bigger drum, a big dragon drum.

These drums are of different sizes, some are the size of a zhang, and some are only about three feet, but these things cannot be wasted, they are all very needed at this time, and, according to Wu Bucheng's meaning, we need to concentrate these drums together, so as to truly achieve the unity of orders.

Not a bad idea, it's almost here too.

Wu Bucheng dismounted and came to the dragon drum the size of a zhang, holding two drumsticks in his hand, and was ......

"Ma Jiaolong!"

"In! His Royal Highness! ”

"Do you remember Boss Bai's voice?"

"Remember! But I can't come! ”

"Then you're going to hit the board in front of me!"

"Okay!"

Boss White's voice?

The horse Jiaolong made a whole stool, and he didn't know where to find a stone, and then he ......

"Brothers!" Wu Bucheng burst into a shout, and the voice spread far away, with Wu Bucheng's profound skills, this voice can be heard by every soldier of the Wu family's army.

"Your Highness!"

Booming response.

"Good!" Wu Bucheng then yelled, "Listen to my orders!" ”

"Order!"

"Wu Jiajun!"

"In!"

"Draw your sword!"

"Order!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Boom, the wind and clouds move, the horses are neighing, and people are raising their swords!

At this time, dark clouds appeared in the sky, the sun seemed to be gone, and the entire Zhongjing battlefield was dim.

"General!"

"Roar!"

Wu Cheng roared.

"Boom! Earthquake in the mountains and rivers! ”

"Roar!"

"A man is clothed and armoured, and he is saddled!

Big and small people shouted together!

Urge the men and horses to the front!

Wear a crown of hair!

Wearing a jade chain!

Lion buckle on chest!

Carry a dragon spring in your waist!

Bend the bow like the moon!

Pierced in the wolf's tooth sac!

Push away the green-maned horse!

Haojie dares to take the lead! ”

Sing? No!

Wu Bucheng really won't, but Wu Bucheng remembers it clearly, these singing words, especially this tone, although we don't sing it, just say it, but this energy, just this energy!

At last!

"Kill the barbarian!"

"Kill!"

Thundered!

Horses' hooves are like thunder, and people are like dragons!

The army of 50,000 people, the one who can really be in the vanguard is about 5,000 people, followed by the soldiers in black clothes and black armor like a tide, this time, the Wu army took the initiative to attack.

The momentum is huge and the momentum is compelling, and Luo Chi, who was in the Beidi formation, was also a little shocked when he saw this scene at this time.

"Hahaha...... Such an opponent is strong enough! ”

But after all, Luo Chi is experienced in a hundred battles, and he can be the Great Khan of all the tribes of Beidi, if he doesn't have any real skills, then he still has it?

What if you've been obsessed with gentleness lately?

Luo Chi is still that Luo Chi!

"Sons!" A loud roar, this one is really not inferior to Wu Chengcheng's previous roar.

"Woo woo woo oh oh!"

"Wow, ahhhh

"Great Khan! Sweat! Sweat! ”

The Beidi army shouted in unison, and there were many Han people among them who were also scholars and Beidi people.

"North! Kill! ”

Luo Chi shouted again, and then, dozens of long horns appeared behind him, and the people holding the horns straightened their waists and belly one by one, puffing up their breath.

Woo woo~~!

The sound of the trumpet was also heard from afar.

"Ahhh......h

Beidi's 100,000 troops, at least more than 10,000 people in the front, howled and rushed out, this is 10,000 elite cavalry, in the wind, under the dark clouds, they met the black-clothed and black-armored Wu family's army.

"Ahhh

"Kill!"

"Hah!"

Smack!

Thundered!!

Poof, poof!

Just a face, these two sides have fallen countless times!

At the end of the Wu family's army, it was Wang Zhen who led the troops to rush forward, his spear was really dazzling, and he shook it casually, it was a spear the size of a canopy, and throwing it out was a human life, and he also knew the secret of rushing into battle, it was not good to grab the gun hard when rushing straight, he simply slowed down.

Don't worry, it's always better.

Kill!

Puff and puff, several Beidi barbarians were picked off by him.

However, although people like Wang Zhen can kill the Beidi barbarians, but, overall, the combat power of the Beidi barbarians is very strong, although the Wu family army is an elite cavalry, although they also practice constantly, but the equestrian skills of the Beidi people are stronger, better, and the means of killing are more powerful.

It was Wu Jiajun who fell more often.

That's right, it's like this, it's really a little uncomfortable, but in a war, there are casualties, there are sacrifices, and at this time, the two armies face each other, and the brave wins!

Boom! Boom! Boom......

Wu Bucheng looked at him with hot eyes, and he had been beating the drum, so he put down the drumstick at this time.

"Your Highness! Cannot! "Ma Jiaolong can't see what His Highness is going to do?

Absolutely, His Highness is going to go out of the battle, and he will rush to kill with his peerless martial arts.

However, such a formation of tens of thousands of people intersecting and tens of thousands of people colliding, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, it is not easy to deal with, and the collision between this army, no matter how high the force of a single person is, I am afraid that he will fall into it.

Back then, it was the martial immortal king Yin Yang who had such a high martial arts, and he didn't dare to kill him in the siege of the Wu family's army, and in the end, didn't he have a good time with Zhao Qianyuan?

Wu Bucheng's skill at this time is probably not as good, although Ma Jiaolong does not have a specific comparison, but he understands more or less that if His Highness is out of battle at this time, it will definitely not be good.

But at this time.

"Hahaha...... Nephew, you rest first, I heard that there are many rumors in your martial arts, and you are a first-class master, so how can this kind of formation let you go now? You wait here, wait for the opportunity, when the opportunity comes, when the battle situation is clearer, you go and take the head of the dog of North Dirochi! "King Yan is out.

After saying this, no matter how Wu Cheng reacted, King Yan urged his crotch to get off the war horse, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and he rushed down first.

So what can the rest of the people watch?

"Lord Wang! Wait for Mao Xiang! ”

Zhang Maoxiang was originally a staff member, but at this time, he also rode a horse, and with a team of personal guards, he chased him out directly.

"Hahaha......" King Yan has no baggage in his heart at this time, and he has no regrets, he is extremely happy, on this battlefield, he seems to have returned to the days when he fought with his two brothers in the past.

"Kill!"

The long knife is in hand, the horse is like a dragon, and the blood is flying!

But......

Originally, Wang Zhen was also very happy to kill, but he saw one person and one shot.

"This ......"

When Chang Chang, that shot was so amazing that Wang Zhen was picked out at once......