If it is said that Qianguo is the holy place that scholars yearn for, then Yan Kingdom, that Beifeng County, and that town Beihou Mansion are places that basically all martial artists have dreamed of.

Riding in the desert, fighting with the fierce barbarians, under the lonely smoke of the desert, is an indelible fantasy in the hearts of bloody men.

This is actually a kind of cultural immersion, just like Onda, who is now kneeling on the ground.

In his heart, even in the heart of the savage king, there is a dream that belongs to the black armor and black flag.

They can't erase that memory, because that time, that experience, has been imprinted in their lives and cannot be cut.

Zheng Fan had heard the blind man say something, and that was heard by the blind man from Winter, the merchant from the Western Regions in Tuman City.

It is said that after the failure of the barbarian expedition to the west, many barbarian tribes did not return to the desert, but stayed in the mountains and forests adjacent to the desert.

Later, Rome arose, and deliberately sent an army to exterminate the barbarians who had been entrenched there for one or two generations, but encountered resolute resistance from the barbarians there, and the confrontation and fighting between the two sides lasted for several years.

Eventually, Rome bribed the small barbarian tribes with gold and "promises" to submit them to them, while also requiring them to send their own boys into Rome.

Peace was short-lived, and in less than twenty years, the barbarians in that area broke out again in a war of resistance because of the cruel rule of Rome, and this time, Rome sent a general, and he took less than half a year to completely quell the barbarian rebellion there.

And that general was a barbarian boy who was picked up in Rome and joined the army in Rome.

What's even more interesting is that it was his brother who provoked the rebellion of the barbarians in that area twenty years later.

Before, I had only heard of this story, but now this scene has a bit of the flavor of that story.

It's just that to Zheng Fan's surprise, Tian Wujing doesn't seem to plan to cooperate with the wild man and continue to perform this play.

Just sat on Pixiu's back very calmly, watching all this indifferently.

Zheng Chengshou, who was either guessing the question or walking on the road to guess the question, said:

"Master Hou, this kind of person can't stay the most, because they are good at learning."

At present, it is almost certain that the king of the savages has indeed served as a soldier in Beifeng County.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, then looked straight ahead, and said lightly:

"Are you scared?"

"Uh...... Master Hou, the last general thinks that it is a big Yan plan, this kind of ......"

"The decline of any dynasty is not because its opponents have become strong because they have learned from you, but because it has weakened itself by taking the wrong path.

Fear of others is a kind of weakness. ”

"The end will be taught."

At this time, Anda, who was kneeling there, saw that he had not received a response, so he could only raise his head and shout:

"It is good to teach the Marquis of Jingnan to know that the king of my family has always admired the weather of Dayan, and when he heard that the Jin people dared to invade Dayan, the king of my family immediately raised troops and attacked the Jin people, in order to help Dayan share the meager burden.

Today, the arrival of the Great Yan Heavenly Master in the snow field is a rare event in my snow field in a hundred years, and if my king knows, he will definitely be overjoyed.

Hou Ye,

The villain has the best milk wine, the freshest lamb, and the warmest tent,

Lao invites Hou Ye to appreciate his face, let the villain be the Hou Ye, and catch the wind for my Dayan soldiers! ”

Yan Jun suddenly appeared in the snow field, what was his idea, in fact, everyone knew it in their hearts, Zheng Fan also knew it, and the wild man kneeling in front of him was just pretending to be confused.

That person didn't want to fight with Yan Guo, to be precise, he didn't want to start a war with Yan Guo at this time, and he didn't hesitate to trample on his dignity to seek the slightest possibility of the Yan people to strike their troops.

Tian Wujing still didn't speak, and the wind in the snowfield, with a slight chill, kept blowing by.

Onda's heart also sank slowly, but he was still a little unwilling, because he didn't know how many Yan people came, you must know that the Yan people's 200,000 iron cavalry can defeat the 600,000 Jin army, even if there is a factor that the Jin Emperor opened the door to lead the Yan army into the South Gate, but the Yan people's good fighting is already known to the world.

Now on the front line of the Snow Customs, the king's situation is very good, if at this time, because of the appearance of the Yan people, the hundred-year plan of the Holy Clan is flawed, he is unwilling.

"Lord Hou, my king has sent an envoy team to Yanjing before the winter to convey the respect of my holy clan to Dayan, and my holy clan ........."

Tian Wujing finally spoke:

"They're all dead."

"............" Onda.

Onda stood up silently, turned back on the horse, and slowly turned the horse's head.

Before leaving, he turned his head again and glanced at the familiar black dragon banner.

Gritted his teeth,

Onda gave a heavy whip to the war horse under his crotch, and the war horse was in pain and began to gallop back.

Tian Wujing raised his hand,

The herald will give orders to the ministries,

The Yan army began to disperse, gradually forming four parts, left, right, middle and rear.

The middle army is where Tian Wujing is located, with 4,000 cavalry, 3,000 on the left and right, and the rear army is 3,000 cavalry in Shengle City led by Liang Cheng.

Zheng Fan knew that it was not that Tian Wujing deliberately helped him preserve his strength, but that he did not trust the specific quality of the soldiers and horses in Shengle City, even if there were already 1,000 of his own Jingnan army.

If the Hou of Zhenbei is a bold faction, then the Hou of Jingnan is the representative of the graceful faction, Tian Wujing uses soldiers, likes to peel off everything and completely control it in his own hands, and does not like any uncertain factors.

After the army here was completed, Tian Wujing did not rush to give the order to charge, but glanced at Zheng Fan and said:

"Do you know why?"

Zheng Fan replied:

"Why talk about family affairs with outsiders."

Tian Wujing reached out and touched Pixiu's mane,

Nodding:

"Good."

………

It's not a long road, riding a crazy horse, but Onda has a feeling that it has been a long, long time, and the black dragon flag in his ears seems to be still ringing, and he doesn't seem to have escaped the shadow of that flag at all.

All the way to,

Que Mu's shout came:

"Onda!"

Onda raised his head and looked ahead, and many savage warriors looked at him with disdain in their eyes.

The scene of kneeling to the Yan people just now has obviously been seen by them, and they have been labeled as cowardly and shameless.

However, Que Mu took the initiative to come over, reached out and patted Onda's shoulder, and said:

"Onda, you did your best."

Que Mu can understand Onda, a person, like a hero, with the whole clan to be buried together, which is very easy, but for the continuation of the clan, he is willing to bend his knees, which is very difficult.

Onda pulled out the knife with his right hand, grabbed his hair with his left hand, and the knife cut through, and a handful of hair with a bloody scalp was grabbed by Onda in his hand.

"The stars are above, please lure my soul into the starlight after I die in battle!"

forthwith

Onda turned the horse's head to face the direction where the Yan people were, and said in a deep voice to Que Mu:

"Que Mu, you have to fight."

There is no way back......

Because the Nanhou of the Yan people has already revealed the attitude of the Yan people very clearly.

snowfield

The Yan people are determined to intervene.

Que Mu raised his iron rod and shouted behind him:

"O warriors of the Holy Clan!"

"Oooo!!!!!!oo

"The light of the stars guides us ahead, and when we die in battle, we will be led to the depths of the brilliant galaxy, and we will receive eternal rest.

For the sake of the Holy Family,

For the snow,

For the sake of the homeland,

For the king,

Kill!!! ”

The original 5,000 soldiers and horses, plus the warriors who heard the horn coming from the tribes from all over the world, nearly 10,000 savages brandished the blades in their hands and roared and charged.

Among them, there are less than 3,000 in armor, but their morale is magnificent, and you can feel the sonorous fighting spirit exuded from them, and the determination to face death as if they were home.

This is a rising people, in the northeast, they have successively defeated the soldiers and horses of the Dacheng Kingdom, so that the Situ family buried all the territory opened up by their ancestors to the snow field a hundred years ago.

They are dreaming of entering the Snow Customs under the leadership of the king and returning to the land of Sanjin, and this dream has been realized step by step.

When a nation is at the juncture of rejuvenation, they can often burst out with extremely terrifying combat effectiveness.

This abounds in the history that Zheng Fan is familiar with, the original population was not large, and there was no "fame" in the past, as if luck had arrived all of a sudden, a large number of generals who seemed to be born to fight have emerged, and commanders with a large pattern appeared, as well as a group of warriors in the clan who were not large in number but were brave and good at fighting;

Then it swept everywhere, causing the huge empire around it to collapse.

Zheng Fan's gaze looked at Jing Nanhou beside him, and then looked at the black-armored knights around him;

But

They are not facing the weak Qianguo, nor the Chu and Jin states of infighting, but a Great Yan who is also in the ascending stage and is opening up the royal situation.

In the distance, the dust is flying, and the army of savages is charging,

And this side,

Before the order of Jingnan Hou was issued, all the knights of the Yan army remained immovable, even the war horses under their crotches only snorted slightly, and the horses' hooves gently scraped the ground.

Jing Nanhou patted Pixiu under him,

Pixiu opens his mouth,

The curtium knife flew out of Pixiu's mouth and fell into Tian Wujing's hands.

The next moment,

The indulium knife is held high,

Pixiu carried Jingnan Hou forward and marched to the front of the army.

There are no slogans,

There are no speeches,

didn't go to boost morale,

Some are just a gilded armor and a knife, one person and one horse, and they begin to slowly move forward, towards the enemy, and begin to accelerate!

But it was this silence, this picture, that seemed to directly ignite the blood of all Yan Jun, and even Zheng Fan felt a little hot at this time.

I have to say that Tian Wujing may not be deliberately pretending to be forced, but his every move can always be forced.

Looking at his back, looking in his direction, you will immediately have an urge to follow him to fight, protect him, and crush all the enemies in front of him.

The battlefield is a kind of bloody contest between men and children!

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

"Tiger!"

The left and right armies, the middle army, all the knights began to instigate the war horses under their crotches, they began to accelerate, they began to sprint, and behind that golden back, there was a black that could bring despair to the snowfield!

Zheng Fan also held the knife in his hand and began to charge.

His grandmother's,

Ask

Although I don't say anything about "falling in love" with this world,

But I have definitely fallen in love with this feeling of charging with Yan Jun!

That kind of adrenaline secretion is fast, that tens of thousands of people are a whole, and the ending of crushing and crushing all the enemies in front of you after killing is so intoxicating!

And on the wild man's side, when he heard the three "tigers",

Onda's hand holding the reins subconsciously pushed harder,

Once upon a time, as an auxiliary, he had witnessed the Yan army knights charging under these three slogans, and then the barbarians in front of him would be crushed into pulp.

Yan Ren's self-confidence, Yan Ren's strength, Yan Ren on the battlefield, at that time, has been imprinted in his heart.

He subconsciously looked at Que Mu beside him, and also at the fearless faces beside him, and a wave of confidence returned to his body again.

Back then, when he was drunk, Wang once asked him, would you like to give up everything in this life and be a rider of the northern army of the town?

Later, the king asked: Or, one day, my holy clan can also bring 300,000 armor!

Onda raised the knife in his hand,

The stars are above, protect my holy family!

On the snowy field, the two cavalry torrents were getting closer and closer, and the earth seemed to be boiling at this time.

Tian Wujing was alone in front, and the speed of Pixiu under his crotch far exceeded that of the war horse, and the golden color was like a dazzling light descending on the world.

Zheng Fan remembered that Liang Cheng had said that the Lord would not need to charge forward until the last resort.

It is true that the generals charging forward can indeed boost morale, but in a war, simply relying on this method will not show that the quality of these soldiers is not good.

In the final analysis, it is because the Three Kingdoms have been in turmoil since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the quality of the soldiers under the command of many warlords and princes is generally uneven.

Zheng Fan has always remembered Liang Cheng's words in his heart, so when he fights, he basically won't rush to the front.

At this time, Tian Wujing was alone in front, but you can't say that he did something wrong, because he was Tian Wujing, a man who could defeat the Sword Saint, a third-rank martial artist in the world!

Zheng Fan once asked the blind man, when do you say that I can be free to rush to the first one and kill one time heartily.

The blind man ate the orange, shook his head, and replied with only three words:

I look at the hanging.

"Shh!!!!!!h

The Yan Army knights who charged in the front row propped up their horse lances, and the speed of the war horses under their crotches was raised to the peak.

The left and right armies began to separate from the Chinese army,

The Chinese soldiers and horses continue to move forward bravely,

The cavalry on both flanks began to take a slightly detour.

Zheng Fan's knife was raised sideways, and he pressed down his head, he knew that when the distance was close to a certain extent, the arrows of the two sides would soon attack each other, and the experienced pawn knew how to protect himself at such a time.

Sure enough, the arrow came.

Zheng Fan's luck this time was not very good, and it was very bad, two arrows stabbed him in the chest and left arm respectively.

The left arm hurts very much, but because the armor is of good quality, it looks like the style is very ordinary, and the inside has actually been reinforced by Xue San himself, and at the same time, he is also wearing the golden silk soft hedgehog armor woven by Siniang, so the arrow does not penetrate the flesh, and the arrow that pierces his chest is blocked by the magic pill.

At this moment, Zheng Chengshou wanted to scold his mother.

Co-author Tian Wujing charged in front of the fart,

I have to be a guy who gets a boxed lunch?

If you weren't a kryptonite player, and at the same time you had a powerful "baby" on your body,

His own script is simply a decrepit boy in the movie who gives a close-up shot of the arrow falling off the horse and will not give the second shot.

Tian Wujing is too obvious, so obvious that not only Yan Jun, but even the savages who are charging ahead, as long as their eyes are not blind, they can see his existence.

The two fangs of the wild boar under Que Mu's crotch stabbed out, and he understood his master, and rushed directly in the direction of Tian Wujing.

As far as Que Mu is concerned, although he once put down his arrogance, saying that he would personally tear apart the Yan people and take the heads of the Yan people as sacrifices, but that was only to despise the enemy strategically, and in terms of tactics, it should be paid attention to, and it should still be valued.

Even when the opposing cavalry was charging, the formation was extremely neat, on the other hand, on his side, the five thousand warriors he brought were fine, and those young people who had just arrived from various tribes to help them were simply too difficult to keep them in formation when they charged.

The majestic military formation of the Yan army also brought a lot of pressure to Que Mu.

The hunters on the snow field may not know the phrase "capture the thief and capture the king first", but they absolutely understand that when facing the siege of wolves, the first person to kill is the wolf king!

Jingnanhou,

It is the primary goal of Que Mu!

At this moment,

The picture of the battle not long ago appeared in Que Mu's mind again,

In that battle, Wang personally led several of his strongest warriors to rush into the Jin Emperor's Chinese army, and one of the marksmen shot the Jin King with an arrow.

As a result, the Jin army began to panic, which gradually evolved into a rout.

The Jin people will be like this,

Yanren,

And so it will be!

The wild boar king's nostrils continued to have white gas coming out, and its eyes were already soaked in blood at this time, and at this time, there was no other in its sight, only the Pixiu in front of it.

It could feel the aura emanating from the Pixiu's body, an aura that made it very uncomfortable, and even forced it to surrender.

but

How is it possible to surrender!

Tear it up, eat it, trample it!

And Pixiu under Tian Wujing's crotch seemed to feel the sight of the wild boar king, and it felt that it was offended.

This kind of offense is equivalent to a Qiantou who dares to be disrespectful to a real nobleman!

It is a noble divine beast, it is the beast that protects the country of Yan, such a barbaric alien species, it dares to be presumptuous in front of itself!

finally

Two torrents,

Crashed together!

And just before the two sides collided,

The main generals of both sides will collide first.

Que Mu let out a roar of rage, raised his mace, and his whole body burst with qi and blood, he wanted to smash this self-righteous Yanren Nanhou into mud with a stick!

He will use his own bravery and strength to prove to Onda, to his king, to them,

Yanren,

Not invincible!

If we can defeat the Jin people, we can also defeat the Yan people, we can defeat any opponent, and the glory that belongs to the Holy Clan is about to return!

Jingnanhou straightened his back,

raised the knife,

With calm eyes, he looked at the Que Mu who had arrived, the savage man.

Kun and berthium,

fall

Accompanied by Jing Nanhou's calm voice:

"Give Ben Hou ......"

For a moment, Que Mu only felt that everything around him seemed to have fallen into a state of condensation, and a great terror seemed to explode in the sky, pouring towards him!

This is a force that makes him fearful, this is an unimaginable momentum,

It was as if the battlefield around them had been completely abandoned at this moment.

All that's left is the knife that is about to fall!

Almost instinctively, Que Mu raised his mace horizontally, and in the face of this knife, he had to choose a defensive position.

"Kneel!"

The cranium slashed at the mace,

"Boom!"

The terrifying waves exploded, like thunder and roaring in dry land.

The bones of the wild boar king under Que Mu's crotch were broken, and his body collapsed, turning into a large pool of blood clots and splashing;

And Que Mu, who was originally riding on the boar king,

The body sinks,

Immersed in the blood of his mount,

And then it landed on both feet,

But the terrifying power on the mace still exists,

"Click!"

Que Mu's knees bent forward under strong pressure,

The whole person,

Fall on your knees!