The knife can only be kept sharp by constantly staining blood, and it is a pity that the troops of the Ming Dynasty have fought too little, so they will be compared to Wara.

Ling Xingyue watched the progress of Wara's cavalry, while thinking about the comparison between the strength of Daming and Wara, and couldn't help but sigh very much in her heart, fortunately, her own personal guards are all some tigers and wolves, and they are really all men who have rolled over from the sword mountain and the sea of blood, and they are not inferior to the Wara cavalry, but the soldiers transferred from the general soldier don't know what to look like, I hope not to drop the chain at a critical time.

Duorenzige was talking to Ling Xingyue all the way, and always wanted to ask for some useful information, but today's Ling Xingyue is already different from the prince who came to Dazhai, and there are hip-hop interruptions all the way, you tell me that I will tell you about the hip shaft of the front door building, and the slightest useful information will not be revealed, and the last angry old fox Dorenzig will not talk to him.

After walking for a long time, it was past noon, and the cavalry arrived at the Fei Nanpo, which was the only way to the Sprinkle Tower, and the only place with a little high slope, and suddenly, the team stopped, and the scouts in front of them reported that the road was blocked.

Dorunzig immediately felt bad, and immediately gave an order, the rear team changed to the front team, and retreated, but it was too late, the earth shook, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and on the hills on both sides, countless Ming cavalry appeared, all of them were heavy armor and vests, and they knew at a glance that they were all elite heavy cavalry.

Dorunzig was furious:

"Ling Xingyue, you don't speak of faith, what's going on."

Ling Xingyue's face is not broadcast:

"What's going on? Duorenzige, how come I am also the prince of the Ming Dynasty, a military marquis, do you really believe that I will ignore the country for a little personal gain? What do you think we Han people are? ”

Dorunzig couldn't care about their filthy words anymore, he desperately commanded the troops, retreated backwards, Ling Xingyue smiled slightly:

"Old general, it's too late, what do you think it is?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved forward, only to see five fireballs, a few catties from a distance, and slammed into the mountain bag on the right side of the team, with a loud bang, five huge fireballs were raised, and countless gravel fell from wood, turf, and mud rain, and stopped the Warat cavalry who wanted to retreat.

"This is, this is?"

Before Dorunzig could recover his taste, he saw thirty black tubes on the top of the hill, with red silk tied to them, and large wheels behind them, five of which were still smoking.

Ling Xingyue took over the conversation, but said to Dorunzig steadily:

"This is a batch of the latest red-coated cannons, specially made for the Warat cavalry, old general, how about it, do you want to be fresh, it has just been baked, and it is very hot!"

Don't say it's Duorenzig, it's the cavalry under the old fox, there is no one who doesn't know the red-clothed cannon, many years of fighting with the Ming Dynasty, so that all the Wara cavalry have an understanding, the red-clothed cannon is the envoy of death, as long as the Ming army has a red-clothed cannon, then Warat is a defeated situation, and the morale of a team of Warat people dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Duorenzig looked at Ling Xingyue, his eyes were about to bleed:

"Good! Good! Good! Even the red-clothed cannon has been transferred, you cunning man, you despicable villain, you ...... This Han dog! ”

"Old general, I have to say a few words to you, let's insult if we insult, can we not insult without dogs? It's not used to hearing it, even if you say you're a kitten, that's fine, don't be an old dog! Personally, I think it's quite good for you to call me a Han cat! ”

"You! You! You! You cunning man is indeed more like a black cat with the most insidious damage! "Dorenzig has been fighting horses all his life, but he didn't expect to be caught here today, and he couldn't get up in one breath.

"Old general, I'm here, it's just a word, let your subordinates, dismount and surrender, as long as they surrender, I promise not to kill any of them, and they can all return to the grassland in the future."

"I'm sorry, I believe you, a sweat dog, the convex and concave Buddha seems to be dead, oh, send your Sa, expand to the Buddha, express Faisari, oh, how long has you seen the boss, how long has it been to see the boss, how big is Khadja, the pride is very clean, Kan Dashan's fake mortgage will be closed as soon as possible, and the card will be broken up by the Jedi to fight back and develop the base!"

The old fox couldn't help it, and he scolded a mouthful of wars that no one could understand, and rushed out of his mouth.

Ling Xingyue was not in a hurry, just there listening steadily to the old fox Duorenzig's scolding, looking like the old god was there. But Valentzig's subordinates couldn't help it, Zhuo Yong Togo, the two most courageous generals under Valentzig, suddenly rushed over, two heavy axes, and attacked Ling Xingyue on both sides of the left and right, wanting to take Ling Xingyue down in one fell swoop, so as to meet the conditions of the Ming army above.

The two heavy axes went towards Ling Xingyue, but Duorenzig on the side changed his face, and the old fox knew that this prince stayed here steadily, not because his strategy had taken effect, but because he was more confident in his skills than in his strategy.

On the surface, the sneak attack of the two brothers and the two axes of Zhuo Yong and Togo sealed all the space of Ling Xingyue, no matter how he dodged, he would definitely be damaged, and if he was injured by a heavy weapon on the battlefield, even if he would not lose his life, he would lose the ability to act.

But in Ling Xingyue's eyes, it was not the same thing at all, it seemed that the two battle axes that were in harmony with each other, and the space in them was large enough for Ling Xingyue to dance, after all, the two of them were only 100 million yuan warriors, and they had not cultivated their true qi, and their own perception ability was also very far from Ling Xingyue's.

Ling Xingyue stepped on the stirrup, twisted his body slightly, and the two battle axes that must be hit were in the middle of the moment, passing by, backhand, two white lights, lit up from Ling Xingyue's side, Ling Xingyue's long knife was unsheathed, with a subtle lever formed by the scabbard and the blade, the extremely fast knife had broken through the air, and in the buzz, Zhuo Yong and Togo were both stabbed in the shoulder, and the blood on the front rose like a battle flag, demonstrating to everyone how fast and ruthless this prince's knife was.

"Zhuo Yong, how long is it to build an Fei in Togo, ah, the development amount is according to the Vanke width" Duorenzig said a string of words, but the two of them couldn't answer, they both fell off the horse, Ling Xingyue shook the blood on the long knife, and the long knife returned to the sheath.

"Don't worry, the old general can't die, but it is inevitable to raise them for a period of time, or that sentence, as long as you order to surrender, then I promise not to kill any of them, and they can return to the grassland in the future, how about it?"