The momentum carried by this iron horse gave Nangong Fan the feeling of mourning soldiers.

Snowflakes rolled up on the ice.

The spear of the leader moved forward, and the horse that sat down was larger than the next one neighed fiercely.

"Whew!"

The wolf king let out a long groan and wanted to rush out.

Nangong Fan lightly clamped it, and it became honest again.

A ray of blood rushed into the sky, and the remaining eight hundred iron horsemen brazenly rushed towards the guard camp led by Shen Luofu.

Without words, the horse stepped on the glacier.

The sunken husband's eyes didn't move, and he just stood there with the ice wolf in his arms.

Blood streaked across it, and a strand of hair fell in the wind.

This blood is actually heading towards the waving battle flag!

Shen Luofu sighed and waved his hand.

Its pro-guard army moved.

This is an ice wolf that is larger than the barbarian wolf cavalry, and there is no wind and waves when he moves.

Where the long knife goes, the black iron is like mud.

Shen Luofu's personal guards, needless to say, are all first-class heroes, in the past, the wind and snow in the north were too big, and the atmosphere of fighting alone was even more prevalent, these are all strongmen who can go deep into the ice and snow to hunt down bandits.

It looked messy, but this sudden step still made the ground tremble a few times.

"Kill!"

The eight hundred iron riders didn't seem to be able to make a splash at all, and they sank in their green eyes.

The Iron Rider still rushed forward.

Their goal is only the battle flag!

When the banner fell, they won.

Even if the red mang just now was easily wiped out under the hands of a "young man" who was as white as snow, they would not give up.

That's their pride!

The Xuanbei Pass had been greatly opened, and they rushed out to take down the enemy's battle flag.

This is an extremely important battle flag for the marching people, and the battle flag falls down when the division is released, which greatly affects the elite fighting spirit that is pieced together in front of him.

Even if it is death, it must be deserved, and it will die on the road of the charge.

Death can't damage the prestige of the Hou Ye!

Recruits can surrender, they can't!

The eyes of all the iron horsemen lit up, and they didn't care about the swords and guns that greeted them.

Rush!

Charge!

The guards under Shen Luofu have a bit of his appearance, more like bandits than bandits.

Even if he fought more and less, none of them were on top head, and almost subconsciously used harassment tactics similar to those of Mangula.

The iron pimple drove straight in, and even if more and more comrades fell behind, they still continued to rush forward.

Blood flowers loomed under the black iron, but their eyes grew brighter and brighter.

The battle flag is at hand!

The three of them sat on the ice wolf, looking at them with indifferent faces.

The leader recognized two of them, and the barbarians were full of tigers! There was also the man who was as white as snow, sitting peacefully on the ice wolf, looking at them with an indifferent smile on his face.

He extinguished the blood he swung out, as simple as eating and drinking.

The leader gritted his teeth fiercely, and blood stains loomed, but there was still no intention of retreating.

The tiger roared and rushed forward with the ice wolf.

He knew that as long as any of the two people around him were still under this banner, the two sides that belonged to Beiliang City and the barbarians would never fall.

The consummation powerhouse is guarding the battle flag in situ, and what is it like to mess with you?

Hu Teng launched a counter-charge towards a hundred iron bumps alone.

Hu Teng may have vented the fear in his heart just now, and he was extremely ruthless.

In the staggered moment, under the slapping of the palms, just such a chisel pierced, it was a full ten iron lumps that collapsed with a bang.

The force of the rage had shattered all their lives.

Hu Teng was playing, and Wang Zai and Nangong Fan were still standing here.

Wang Zai jumped up and stood in front of the torrent with his flesh mortal womb.

This guy is bigger than Hu Teng.

A trace of remorse flashed in Hu Teng's eyes, in terms of the degree of pretending, he was more than a grade worse than Wang Zai.

At this time, many wolf cavalry had completely eaten away at the divided enemy, and had already turned their spears and killed them again.

I have to say that the ice is the home of this ice wolf, and the speed of this Mercedes is too fast, as if it is completely integrated with the ice and snow.

There are iron bumps that have been divided again, but they are all on this, and catching up can only shroud the dozen iron horses behind a little behind.

The one ahead has long since gone.

Wang Zai became more and more indifferent, his white clothes fluttering, and he seemed to merge with the world.

The horses approached.

Wang Zai moved.

A foot on the ground was even greater than the vibration of the war horse stepping on the ice field.

Jumping up, a little white rainbow loomed, and thousands of sword shadows swept out.

The sword immortal is in the dust, and it is no different.

Heaven and earth are full of swords.

Dotted on the iron bump, a white mark is imprinted.

The body that was brazenly moving forward slammed down, and the excellent equestrian skills did not let them turn over on their backs, but the whistling wolf cavalry came!

Just this one time.

The wolves are biting.

The sound of a tragic slaughter rang out.

Wang Zai put away his sword in the air, took out the wine jug, and completed it in one go.

Even if Nangong Fan admires Wang Zai's compulsion, this smooth movement is really not something that can be learned by being pretentious.

This is a man who has put a fork in his bones.

Wang Zai didn't seem to want to see this slaughter scene, and walked leisurely in the air, heading towards Xuanbei Pass.

His ice wolf hissed and followed closely on the ground.

It seems that this guy who is a little spiritual also knows how to hold his thighs tightly.

Looking at the one-sided scene in front of him, Nangong Fan was depressed, why did I lose the opportunity to perform?

But he still appeased the wolf king who was already irritable, and silently waited for the last few iron bumps to fall.

A sound broke through the air, and a man fell not far in front of him.

As this iron lump flew out, the remaining Xuanbei Marquis guards finally disappeared.

Nangong Fan looked at the leader who was lying on the ground and still struggling to stand up.

His eyes were hollow, he finally stood up, and fell on the ice with a bang, and he didn't give up yet!

Beiliang's personal guards and the barbarian elite were ready to go, and no one would come to interrupt Nangong Fan's contemplation without interest.

Nangong Fan and the person led by him became the focus of tens of thousands of people in the audience, and even the infantry who were several hundred meters behind him were looking here.

He stood up again, and the iron bumps on his body had long since shattered, revealing his slightly flowery face.

He didn't look at Nangong Fan, who was blocking the path in front of him, he took a light step and fell to the ground again.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he seemed to have a hard time standing up?

Hmm, standing up again?

Surprise flashed in Nangong Fan's eyes.

Those empty eyes actually gave him the feeling of being as bright as stars, a color he had only seen in Mengjun.

If you have ambitions, why be afraid of death?

Nangong Fan sighed leisurely, did not interrupt his struggle, and did not come forward to help, just stared at everything in front of him indifferently.

He staggered, and it took more time than the steel torrent to hit here, and finally came to Nangong Fan's body and lay down beside Nangong Fan.

He wanted to cross Nangong Fan and cut off the battle flag!

He staggered to his feet, but he didn't seem to be able to hold the weapon in his hand.

Nangong Fan appeased the wolf king who was unable to help himself under the smell of blood, and was silent for a long time, "What's your name?"

"Lao Tzu...... Xuanbei Hou's personal guard!" He raised the spear in his hand with difficulty.

A soft shot stabbed straight out, and this speed could be easily blocked by even a little kid.

Nangong Fan sat cross-legged on the Wolf King, without any intention of moving, his eyes flickered, and he sighed softly, as if he felt extremely regretful, "Don't you even want to tell me your name?"

......

Xiao Jianren looked at the wide open entrance of Xuanbei Pass with an incredulous face, and the white flag hanging on it was so conspicuous.

Xiao Jianren discovered for the first time that just simple white could dazzle his eyes.

Turning his head to look at the black-clothed staff who were silently watching the front-running guards.

There was a rare hint of pathos in this mysterious guy.

"Brother Shadow. This ......" Xiao Jianren felt that the teachings and things he had learned were shattered, and he could no longer reshape, "How is it possible? Our army of 100,000 can defend it!"

"Look around you, and see how many people have gathered at the head of the city now. Do you still have this idea? Just a rabble. The man in black, known as Brother Shadow, hit his other palm with a fan in his hand.

"But you can't just hang a white flag! It's an insult. Xiao Jianren argued with reason.

"You're just a kid who has been living in the shadow of your family, and it's a cruel world than you know. Ying opened his mouth lightly, turned his head to look at the black torrent that was gradually being eaten, and sighed leisurely, not paying attention to this little guy's mind anymore.

"I order you, close the door, resist! Keep all enemies out!" Xiao Jianren took out a golden token.

"Then you go and organize a rebellion!" Shadow rolled her eyes.

"You don't know what this token represents?" Xiao Jianren snorted softly, and a faint majesty permeated the air.

"Of course I do. I also know that you have an elder brother who is now the crown prince, your aunt is the most powerful concubine in the palace, your old man is the peak powerhouse of the Wumeng, your grandfather is the consummation behind the Wumeng, and your father-in-law is rich and rivals the country. And then what's up to me!" Ying smiled contemptuously and pinched Xiao Jianren's white and tender face, "Boy, this is a war, not a place for you to play at home, put away your set, it won't work here." ”

"You!" Xiao Jianren had been insulted like this, and anger burst into his eyes.

"Look at it, you can only hope that the people who know your identity don't reveal it. Otherwise, you will be miserable. Ying Man didn't care, turned his head and continued to look outside the gate.

His eyes gradually lit up, and he saw Wang Zai and Shen Luofu. The heart pondered slightly.

Shen Luofu didn't realize it when he was alone, and if Wang Zai was there, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became.

Could it be that they are the two vice presidents?

Xiao Jianren came to a spiritual cannon in a huff, and under many fiddlings, there was no spark.

Is it really that useless?

Turning his head to look at the messy military camp, some people wanted to escape, and some people wanted to come to Chengguan to see the excitement.

Can you really count on these pig brains?

All the power in his body was drained at once, and he was paralyzed under the spiritual light cannon.

"It's really hard to choose between the Xuanbei Hou who is very good to me and the secret meeting in my heart!" The fan in the shadow hand was opened, swaying slightly, looking extremely comfortable.

He didn't care at all about the riots in the barracks, and at this time he could still pray for a glimmer of life from the barbarian side of the city. Running blindly is tantamount to looking for death.

There are endless plains before and after Xuanbei Pass, where can you run to?

With the strength of the ice wolf's feet, unless he crosses the galaxy, how can anyone escape?

The problem is, there's no peace beyond the earth these days!

In fact, such a chaotic scene is exactly what people like Shadow expect.

Even if many people say that the end of the dynasty reached an unprecedented peak at this time, daring to go to war against a famous city is to create history.

But for the people of the rivers and lakes, it is just one more means to sell their lives to obtain resources. There is also the fact that it is just a matter of fishing in the chaos to reap the benefits.

There are only a few visionaries in this world, but few people can see what kind of destruction will be caused to the entire rivers and lakes after the unification of the famous city in the last dynasty.

At the end of the day, where the swords and guns are headed, are there still people who resist?

Some people may be able to see it, but they are silent.

"Chen Ying is really strong perseverance, and he has to fight hard to cut down the battle flag. I really didn't see it before. Ying sighed, "This may be the biggest difference between people in the military and the gentry of the rivers and lakes, right?"