"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

From a distance, the left ectodon killed Khurel, and Khurer's younger brother, the blood wolf rode the right fed tooth to kill Khurer, and roared angrily, and frantically rushed to the black wolf horse.

The blood wolf ride led by Hu Leli is like a sad wolf howling moon, and the military spirit, morale, and mobility have been improved a lot, and the blood wolf horse, which was unlikely to be intercepted before the black wolf rode into the city, can really be stopped just right at this speed.

Khurer, Kulleli, the warriors of the Tiele tribe, brothers.

Since going south to the Central Plains, countless Great Qin generals and Central Plains powerhouses have died in the hands of two people.

Because the two brothers joined forces, Khurer's "Wolf Tooth Slash" and Kulleli's "Blood Moon Slash" could be combined into a powerful brotherhood skill...... Blood wolf roaring moon, power 1+1>2, this is the killer weapon of the two brothers, almost invincible.

Unexpectedly, Brother Hurer, whose strength was better than Kulleli, would die in the first battle that was just a warm-up.

"Lord!"

The blood wolf riding that looked crazy and roared amazingly naturally attracted the attention of many people, and Shi Ji suddenly snorted softly.

Jian Yan turned back in confusion, but saw Shi Ji swept up in the air and pounced on the backs of a majestic group of Beiyuan Biao who had lost their master.

"Huh?"

Jian Yan looked back in shock, but saw a headless corpse falling into the dust, and Shi Ji was carrying a large burden of nearly a meter in size, with blood flowing straight down, and he was still holding the long-handled broadsword of Khurer in his hand.

"This kid ......"

The sword is dead.

It turned out that Shi Ji noticed that the two were riding together and the speed was slow, so he ripped off Khurer's armor and clothes, cut off Khurer's head, and wrapped them together and carried them.

Theoretically, Shi Ji's move is a great insult to a general who died on the battlefield; But realistically, this is the best way to do it.

As for the Panlong Liang Silver Spear, it has naturally returned to the hands of the sword dead, after all, in the cavalry battle, it is still the long-handled weapon that has the advantage.

300 meters......

200 meters......

100 meters......

Seeing that the black wolf ride was only five or six hundred meters away from the gate of the north city, the blood wolf ride that was like a crazy pursuit was already approaching the black wolf riding a hundred meters away!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this time, there was no need for the general's order, and the black wolf rider consciously changed into a hard bow and sniped from a distance.

A dense rain of arrows swept up, and groups of blood wolves rode down their fallen horses.

The blood wolf rode but didn't care at all, still fearless of death, crazy as a wolf approaching......

Eighty meters ......

Fifty meters......

"Blood Moon Slash!"

Kuleli's eyes were fixed on the sword, and the long-handled broadsword in his hand flashed blood, swinging out ......

The thick blood light condensed into a huge blood-colored crescent, and it spun sharply and slashed towards the sword behind the palace.

"Silver Glimps!"

With the previous example of resisting and shocking the war horse to death, the sword will naturally not repeat the mistakes of the past, and the silver spear is stabbed out, and the sharp spear is mixed with nine silver spear shadows, and the blood-colored crescent moon is blasted from afar.

"Bang ......"

There was a bang, the blood was filled, and the blood-colored crescent moon collapsed!

At this time, the black wolf rode closer to the gate of the north city to more than three hundred meters......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this time, the black wolf rider and the blood wolf rider had already entered the range of the archers on the city wall, and tens of thousands of sharp arrows roared towards them......

Overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, this is the real rain of arrows, almost a full range of shooting without dead ends!

"Whew......"

Seeing that the enemy who had killed and insulted Brother was about to leave safely, Kuleli's eyes were red, he roared in the sky, and his body jumped out of his horse like a falcon, quickly slashing a distance of dozens of meters, and the big knife in his hand slashed straight at the back.

Even if you can't destroy this black wolf ride, you must leave behind the culprit who caused Brother's death...... Sword Death!

This is the idea of Khuleli!

"Huh?"

Feeling the fierce momentum, the heart of killing, the sword frowned, and it was natural to be able to resist it, but it would stagnate because of this, and then the blood wolf rode to catch up, plus the crazy entangled Kulleli.

One step is slow, one step is slow, if the black wolf rides back to support, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Fight, not attack!"

Just when the sword was in danger, more than ten meters to the side of the sword death, a strange person wearing a black coarse linen robe, holding a black bladeless giant sword, with long hair tied at random and a hanging back, suddenly turned around and slashed towards the sword death, and the black giant sword bloomed with black light, like a black egg cocoon wrapped around the black giant sword.

"A sword at the end of the world!"

A young man with a disheveled head, a gray robe, and a long sword in his hand burst out, and a gray light swept up, and the same sword pointed at the sword.

"Acquaintance?!"

With the strength of the sword death, he could naturally feel that the target of the black giant sword and the gray long sword was not himself, and he instantly understood their intentions, and when he felt familiar, his speed did not decrease......

"...... Sonor"

There was a deafening sound of loud metal striking, and the black giant sword and the gray long sword slammed into the long-handled broadsword a few meters behind the sword, causing Kuleli to fly backwards.

With his sword to repel the barbarian general, the young man in coarse linen and the young man in gray robe did not think about fighting, and on tiptoe, like a dragonfly dotting water, quickly withdrew and retreated to the city gate......

"Teng, Teng, Teng......"

Kuleli flew upside down, staggered a few steps, and stood still, the sword was already riding into the range of the archers on the city wall, and the surrounding area was crowded with players who gathered like a tide, and Kuleli could no longer chase down.

His eyes were bloodthirsty, his hatred was as deep as the sea, staring at the distant sword, Hu Leli was sad and unwilling, and roared in the sky:

"Whew......"

……

"Whew......"

Seeing that the gate of the city was in front of him, the sword reined in the horse, and the war horse neighed and stopped.

At this time, the vast majority of the surviving Inhumans had gathered within the radiation range of the archers on the city wall, and tens of thousands of Inhumans poured to the city gate like a return to the sea.

After this battle, the Inhuman army seems to have really grown a lot, and everyone is dull and orderly into the city, without the previous discussions, and there is no previous scramble, and the formation is chaotic.

"Thank you two friends for helping, my name is Jian Yan, I don't know what to call the two?"

The sword and the horse stopped, and the black wolf rider naturally also reined in the horse, looking at the sword in confusion, but saw that the sword was holding the gun and arching his hand towards the two young men who were swift and agile, and said politely and gratefully.

"Disciple of the Mo family...... Myth in the Wind! ”

The young man in linen, dressed in black coarse linen clothes and holding a black bladeless giant sword, returned the salute, responded politely, paused, and continued with a smile:

"The name of the sword has been thunderous recently! The majesty of the black wolf ride, I also see it in my eyes, they are all aliens, they should take care of each other, just a gesture, don't care! ”

"Wanted...... The Grey Horse Prodigal! ”

Following the myth in the wind, the gray-robed young man danced with the sword in his hand, inserting it into the scabbard at his waist without any difference, his movements were chic and neat, and his tone responded casually.

"Uh......"

The sword is slightly flustered, no wonder he feels familiar, the gray-robed young man in front of him is not the most wanted criminal in the military merit office, number 1283? !

"Isn't it weird? Don't you know that there is the word 'atonement for sins'? In the face of national calamity, wanted criminals can participate in the war and offset their crimes with meritorious deeds, and they are called criminal soldiers......"

Seeing the stunned expression of the sword martyr, the prodigal son of the gray horse pursed his lips and replied, obviously not very interested in the measures of the Great Qin Empire. However, during the period of being wanted, the gray horse prodigal son suffered enough as a "wanted criminal", otherwise with his free and casual nature, how could he do anything to "atone for his sins" as a "criminal soldier".

"Huh...... The strength of the two friends is not weak! By the way, you used to use martial arts skills? ”

The expression and demeanor of the gray horse prodigal son seemed to be free and casual, but it made it difficult for the unsociable sword to answer, and he couldn't help but smile and praise, and then looked at the myth in the wind and asked.

If so, then the martial arts skills are a bit unworthy of the name. Because the "Myth in the Wind" is alone, there are no soldiers to follow, and it is obviously not a military line, and he is not a military general.

"Ink Technique!"

The myth in the wind smiled indifferently, refreshing and simple.

"Ink?!"

Jian Yan's expression froze, thinking that the myth in the wind was annoying him, and then looked at the expression of the myth in the wind, and quickly reacted.

Ink skills, not ink, as the name suggests, Mojia skills.

Seriously speaking, it does not belong to any of the martial arts skills, military art skills, military teacher skills, and people's livelihood skills, but belongs to the hundreds of schools, and the partial skills of the three teachings and nine streams are considered to be martial arts skills, and they can be regarded as martial arts masters, but they do not belong to the military aspect anyway.

Of course, the names of the four categories of skills are mainly in response to military and government factors, and for Inhumans, they are a summary of the skills of the four attributes.

The Inhumans master the offensive and defensive ink skills of "fighting rather than attacking", and it is barely possible to divide it into the category of martial arts, but it is not good for the aborigines.

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