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Fang Huanlan replied casually, pulled out a javelin next to the saddle, and threw it.

The next moment, a demon knight who had managed to get up from the corpse in front of him fell in response, and the javelin that ran through his back was still trembling slightly.

"It seems that your side is not very smooth, which just explains why the obstacles we encountered on the way here are much bigger than we imagined."

"We don't know where our plan leaked out, and the Collapse Department is prepared. Thankfully, they were at odds with each other, and the marshal wanted to take advantage of our night raid and deliberately diverted the defenses, allowing me to successfully kill their chieftain. If it weren't for that, they would have waited in the urn to catch the turtles, and we would have been wiped out. ”

Ning Yue snorted, then looked at Fang Huanlan on the horse, and said in a low voice: "It shouldn't be as good as the rest of your people, that's all, right?" ”

At this moment, the cavalry that appeared in front of him was probably less than a hundred. Since the most important thing in tonight's attack was to use the mobility of the cavalry and rely heavily on horsemanship, the attack was basically only carried out by soldiers who had been guarding the border for many years, and did not bring a few new talents sent by the empire to help this time.

The newcomers who followed with him, in addition to Fang Huanlan and Shen Ding, the descendants of the generals who grew up in the border pass, there were only Chang Xuanxuan and Zhu Ling, the two imperial generals, and Murong Feiyun, whose mobility was no less than that of a war horse.

As for Lin Mo and Du Yinyin, although they are both the daughters of the marshal, their riding skills are still inferior, and they did not attack together this time.

Fang Huanlan shook her head and replied, "Of course it's impossible, we're just here to pick you up." In the tent you marked, more than a dozen children have been successfully rescued, and some are taking them back from the siege. Others continue to rush through the camp and create chaos. ”

Nodding, Ning Yue responded: "It's good that the person is saved." However, if you go back like this now, I'm afraid they won't allow it, right? Moreover, even if the chief of the Tara tribe, Meng Han, is killed, our subsequent truce will not be carried out as promised. Once this ambitious marshal Yue Yan mastered the Collapse Division, he would only start an even more tragic war. Since it has collided here, simply do it in one battle! ”

"Ning Yue, what are you kidding? We won a big victory in the first battle just now, but it was just a sudden. If you really want to continue to fight here, you will only be dragged down by them and gradually wiped out. Fang Huanlan refused, this team was under her command, and she must be responsible for everyone's lives.

"In order to succeed in his usurpation, even if he learned of our plan, he did not consolidate the defensive forces, but deliberately transferred many of the main defensive forces. Now, the only enemy in front of us is his hundreds of guards. Destroy them, and the dragons of the Lama tribe will be leaderless, and we will be victorious. I missed tonight, but I didn't have such a good chance. Besides, if we go now, what will we do with them? Waiting for the rest of the tribes to rise up and attack him? ”

Ning Yue drank, shook his hand and stuck the treasure knife that he had snatched to Meng Han on the ground, then stretched out his hand and spread out his five fingers.

"Give me my sword. If you want to leave, you retreat, and I will be alone to cut off. ”

"It's time like this, can you do it? How can you alone be able to defeat these hundreds of guards? Fang Huanlan shouted angrily, and grabbed the sheathed Dark Xuan Ancient Sword with her hand, but did not throw it at the other party.

"I said, maybe at this time, I really have to listen to him. Otherwise, do you think we are leaving, and those people will not chase after us? Instead of being so passive, it is better to fight to the death here. ”

On her side, Shen Ding smiled helplessly, and suddenly snatched the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, shook his hand, and threw it at Ning Yue in front of her.

Ning Yue raised his hand and grabbed it, caught it steadily, and then suddenly turned around to look at the hundreds of iron horsemen led by Yue Yan in front of him, and resolutely took a big step.

"No matter where you learned about our plan, if you die here, even if you know, it's useless. Actually, I should be glad for your ambition, if it weren't for your desire to take the throne, I wouldn't have had a chance to kill Meng Han and rescue people. And now, there's a chance to kill you too. ”

Zheng –

The dark sword was unsheathed, and the brown-red rusty blade was very inconspicuous in the night.

"Rejoice? I don't think you see the situation clearly. But that's fine, dealing with a group of you is far more secure than killing you alone. Thank you for this great credit sent to your door. ”

Yue Yan scolded, and the iron cavalry under his command charged again, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Fight!"

The matter has come to this, Fang Huanlan has no other choice, the order has been given, and the dozens of elite horsemen who are waiting for the battle raised their swords and guns and sprinted to meet them.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, the baptism of iron and blood, resounded in the night.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

Rushing to the front was Ning Yue, who had no war horse, rose vertically, stepped on the shoulder of a knight and kicked again, and took the lead in the enemy formation.

In the next moment, with a flick of his hand, the blood cut in his fingers seeped into the blade of the sword, and the rust on the dark ancient sword faded, and the bewitching red light suddenly flourished. At the same moment, a pale mark quietly appeared in Ning Yue's eyes, along with a strong aura that roared wildly from his body.

Demon bloodline, awaken!

Entering the battle alone, a sword danced down, and the red sword light trajectory did not dissipate, but solidified in the void, dozens of criss-crossed, like a huge net covering the sky. At the moment of descending, every sword light was a ruthless harvesting blade, and under the continuous slashing, blood splattered, and life withered.

Spiritual martial arts, thousands of nets rob and kill swords!

With a sword out, nearly thirty iron horsemen fell to their deaths, and behind Ning Yue, who was half-kneeling on the ground, the human elite cavalry took advantage of the momentum to assault, waving knives and guns, and dozens of demon iron horsemen in the rear were caught off guard and fell off their horses one after another.

Another round of encounters, casualties on both sides, 60 to 0.

"It seems that these guards of yours are really too weak. With this bit of combat power, you also want to solve us? ”

Snorting and laughing, Ning Yue waved his hand, and a few points of blood on the blade of the sword splashed on the ground, drawing an arc of scarlet.

In addition, Yue Yan had lost three battles in a row, but he didn't seem to be angry at all, straightened up the battle axe in his hand, stepped forward immediately, and walked out of the battle formation alone.

"Actually, as a marshal, I don't want to do it myself. But as an opponent, you have the qualifications. ”

"Good. Soldier against soldier. will be against the general. This kind of battle is interesting. ”

Ning Yue roared, and the horizontal sword stepped forward quickly, and above the sword blade raised on the side, wisps of slender red light flowed.

Boom!

The two front legs of the war horse stomped heavily on the ground, and he charged up over the rock, and the dark red battle axe in his hand was not picked up and slashed, but sent a collision, and on the axe, a circle of dark red ripples shook the void.

Ping Pong –

The sword fell, and the axe was in the middle, and in an instant, Ning Yue's eyes changed suddenly, and his body trembled and retreated, and the strong impact force rippled in the place where the blades of the two collided, and the ground below was concave and cracked layer by layer.

When he landed, Ning Yue took three steps back, each step took a footprint on the ground below, and with a rough breath, he snorted fiercely: "It is worthy of the strength of the Wind Riding Realm, compared to the guard captain of Meng Han, you are too strong." ”

"I'm curious that you can kill him. When I first heard this speculation, I didn't want to believe it. ”

Yue Yan smiled playfully, waved the battle axe in his hand, and the iron horse behind him ordered him to charge. This time, the momentum is even more ferocious.

Behind Ning Yue, without Fang Huanlan's order, the elite cavalry that reorganized the formation met the battle, and the sprint distance of tens of meters may not be enough to achieve the strongest charge, but it is not enough to tear apart the enemy formation.

Among them, Fang Huanlan and Shen Ding rode forward side by side, taking the lead, and the momentum of the two of them combined to attack was the marshal Yue Yan who stood at the forefront of the enemy army.

Riding the wind realm, they heard the three words that Ning Yue said very clearly, but they still attacked resolutely. Since you are already on the battlefield and determined to fight, you will definitely not be afraid and hesitate because of the strength of an enemy.

As soon as the big gun turned, at the last three meters away, Fang Huanlan roared, and with the help of the momentum of the war horse's charge, the horse jumped up, soared in the air, and slashed the big gun with both hands, smashing down the power of the mountain and cracking the stone.

Spiritual martial arts, Yue Split Abyss!

In the face of such opponents, the first attack is the strongest blow!

"The momentum is good, but the strength is too weak!"

Yue Yan snorted, the war horse under the seat stood in place, not moving half a step, he raised his hand to the battle axe, at first it seemed to be unremarkable, the moment he hit the big spear above, a whistling wind suddenly rolled up on the blade of the battle axe, swirling in the night sky.

Clang!

With a loud roar, Fang Huanlan fell on her back, fell off her warhorse, and tumbled to the ground. As for the war horse, it was not so lucky, and under the howling wind, the flesh and blood body were torn apart, and the wreckage was splashed all over the ground, and it was bloody and filthy.

The next moment, Shen Ding attacked, swung his knife, aimed at the gap between Yue Yan and swung the axe, and slashed at his side, the knife wind converged silently, but it was actually restrained and fierce.

"It's useless."

Ping Pong –

As soon as the axe blade turned, Yue Yan's movements were so fast that he could barely see it with the naked eye, only to see an arc of dark red slashing through the void, and the strong force instantly hit Shen Ding's blade, through the weapon, and then shocked into his body.

Boom!

The war horse collapsed, Shen Ding turned over and fell from the horse, and hurriedly stood with his sword, but he heard a sound of metal cracking, and the saber in his palm was cut off.

"Awesome."

With a secret sigh, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, staggered back, and suddenly stabilized his figure, and when he looked back, Ning Yue was behind him.

"I'll do it anyway."

The dark Xuan Ancient Sword in his hand pointed to the ground, and on the blade of the whole body, a circle of pale lines was slowly turning. With every step Ning Yue took, the deep cold emanating from the sword went up to a new level.

Ahead, the human elite cavalry was about to approach Yue Yan, and at the same moment, Ning Yue also raised the sword in his hand and pointed at the night sky.

In an instant, a ray of red light shone, and behind him, the strange spirit array appeared and rotated, and it suddenly condensed, and all the gathered power was submerged into the three-foot sword blade.

"Fourth type, gluttony!"

Kick up and jump, the last hair comes first, a few meters away but in the blink of an eye, fighting the sword alone, one person passes through the crowd, when swinging the sword, the sword momentum can be chaotic in the night sky and the galaxy.

"This!"

Yue Yan finally changed color with emotion, gritted his teeth, and rushed out on his horse, and the battle axe was picked up to meet the attack.

In Ning Yue's sword, he smelled a dangerous aura, a terrifying aura that threatened his strength in the Wind Riding Realm.

Ping!

The sword fell, the volley impact violently shocked, and under the blade of the sword, even the people and horses collapsed. The strange red sword light roared wildly, and from a distance, it was like a hideous beast head emerging in the void, opening its mouth and swallowing it. However, it did not swallow Yue Yan, but Ning Yue itself.

"Give it to me, break!"

Zheng –

The sword roars, the chill is stronger, and the majestic and majestic momentum is more powerful than the destruction of the withered and decaying!

Thundered!

The earth shuddered, and the strong concussion caused both charging iron horses to stop, and their eyes locked on the place of the collision in front of them.

Soon, the smoke and dust cleared, and two figures stood facing each other.

The flesh and blood of the war horse shattered, and Yue Yan trampled on the earth, and the battle axe in his hand rose horizontally. But on him, apart from the previous shattering of the cloak, there were no more scars.

Looking at Ning Yue, who was a little incredulous in front of him, he smiled coldly and said, "Human boy, it has been a long time since you can force Ben Shuai to dismount and fight. ”