The elite of Jianzhou, who was stationed in the cloudy sky, really didn't expect that he would meet a fool who loves to hit the wall. Niu Lu Ezhen, who was guarding this place, was also guarding against the attack of Yehe's people. However, the people of Ye Hebu have already entered the third layer of the ghost mound, and there is no one else on the second layer, except for a small number of scattered treasure hunters who have broken in one after another, and there is no way for Zhou Qingfeng to be stunned.

The elite brought by Mang Gurtai this time has been boiling his body and honing his skills since he was a child. Fighting on the battlefield is completely commonplace for them, and it is not a problem to kill three or four times a day, using bows and arrows at afar, slashing with knives at close range, and not even frowning when killing blood and seeing blood.

When Zhou Qingfeng led the team to appear, the sentry on the watchtower shouted a warning. The Jianzhou elites stationed here also reacted extremely quickly, and they rushed out of their respective earthen houses to quickly get on their horses. Niu Lu, who led the team, really only shouted, and these battlefield veterans were divided into two parts to outflank the left and right in a simple and effective way.

The commanding Niu Lu was really just thinking that Ye Hebu had sent someone to make trouble again, and he saw Zhou Qingfeng's dozen horsemen and horses divided into two rows of dense impact, and the mouth that laughed on the spot couldn't close the team, and the team was so dense that it couldn't be done at all, and the horses would collide together if they were not careful. If a person falls, it is easy to trip the person behind him, which is really an extremely stupid formation.

The outflanked Jianzhou elite also had this view, and they were all waiting for this suddenly appeared cavalry to run and run to break themselves. For example, if the ground is a little pitted, there is an undulation, or the horse stumbles on the front hoof, as long as there is a little trouble, this dense formation will naturally collapse. After all, this formation is so strict and looks mighty, but it is actually completely looking for death, and no one has ever done this.

When animals in the African savannah migrate, predators such as jackals and cheetahs never pounce directly on herds of bison, let alone stop in front of large herds of bison. They tend to disperse and follow far behind their prey, waiting for the old and weak to break away from the prey. As soon as the opportunity arises, they will not hesitate to pounce on it and kill it.

These Jianzhou elites in front of them also had the same tactical ......, and then they saw Zhou Qingfeng rushing over in a daze, without even turning a corner, first bumped into one or two unlucky people who were luring the enemy in front of them in one breath, and then this group of brainless guys actually hit the wall, they really hit the wall, and they also smashed a mud house that was built with great difficulty into slag.

Niu Lu, who commanded the battle, was really angry and shouted that the people who followed Mang Gurtai into the ghost mound were all masters of the Jianzhou Department, and ordinary minions came in to feed the ghosts. This mud house that was smashed into slag was built by the Jianzhou masters themselves with a handful of mud. And it was built without the tools at hand.

Is it easy to build such a few houses?

As a result, I was crushed by such a stunned thing.

Jianzhou's elite chirped and caught up from behind, but was stopped in front of the ruins of his collapsed house. They don't have the ability to coordinate with the frost war horses, and their mounts are not fearless skeleton war horses, Uncle Zhou's cavalry are not people, and they are relatively dull in executing tactical orders, but they are really not afraid of death. They are dead in their own right.

Blocked by the ruins of the houses, the pursuing Jianzhou elite had to slow down and make a detour. And when they saw Zhou Qingfeng in front of them again, they saw that the strange cavalry had completed the deceleration and turn, and rushed over again.

"Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!" Zhou Qingfeng still did not disband his dense cavalry team, and the width of his entire horizontal row was only about ten meters. The front and rear teams are separated by three or five meters, and the back row is just stuffed into the gap of the previous row. After the turn, the whole team lacked potential energy and is now accelerating again.

The sound of the horses' hooves rumbling was once again in unison, and the boom boom became shocking. Seeing this team rushing over again, the elite of the Jianzhou Department no longer doubted the momentum and courage of their impact, and they were afraid of being stunned, stupid, and stupid. The elite of Jianzhou are all ruthless people, but the gang in front of them is stunned, stupid and desperate.

"Spread out and shoot them with arrows." Niu Lu really didn't mean to hedge head-on, he ordered his men to spread out to both sides. At the same time, he ordered some of his men to run forward like kites, teasing the stunned young cavalry while shooting arrows backwards to interfere with their formation.

Only this time, Zhou Qingfeng still aimed at the earthen house built by the lake in the Jianzhou Department. He didn't collide head-on again, but then he threw out a dozen explosion-type talismans from the sideways, and blew up another one in one go.

These earthen huts look shabby, but they contain a lot of important items. It is impossible for the elites of Jianzhou stationed in the state to allow Zhou Qingfeng to destroy it so unscrupulously. Their formation became more dispersed, and the swishing arrows continued to shoot towards the frost war horse, and some arrows even came from the rear, and some of the bold Jianzhou elites stopped their horses and aimed at the vests of Zhou Qingfeng and the others to shoot angrily.

However, the arrows are not effective against the Frost Rider. Not to mention the large number of runes and seals used by Zhou Qingfeng to improve the defense, the skeleton war horses and riders were all covered with a thick layer of ice armor. Even if a heavy arrow with spiritual power is fired, it will shoot through a layer of ice chips at most, and there is no way to deal a blow to the vital point, and not everyone has the light spiritual power to restrain ghosts.

Even if the Frost Rider was full of arrows, it continued to attack indifferently. But those Jianzhou elites who slow down in order to shoot accurately will soon find that shooting arrows close is not only useless, but also brings death Under the military array link, Zhou Qingfeng can finely manipulate every frost war horse, which makes his cavalry run very flexibly.

When he found that the enemy kept running behind him to gather, Zhou Qingfeng immediately made a light turn to accelerate again. And the enemies opposite him will immediately scatter and flee, but there are always a few Jianzhou elites who are locked by Zhou Qingfeng and can't escape, riding ordinary war horses, and their acceleration ability is not as good as the tireless frost war horses.

When they found themselves targeted, several Jianzhou elites could only desperately whip the horsewhip and urge the horse's belly. And Zhou Qingfeng behind them had actually killed before he could speed up, and Rulin's war knife was raised high, and under the coordinated swing, a black blade slashed out from the military formation.

Including Zhou Qingfeng, the entire strength of the sixteen cavalry was split seven or eight meters away with the blessing of the military array. The sharp blade made the fleeing horses in front of them neigh and scream, and the knight riding the horse could only look back at the blade approaching between breaths, and directly split himself into two with the man and the horse.

This blow directly killed three Jianzhou elites, and neither the horses nor the riders were spared. A sweeping black blade slashed them in two. The corpses of the centaurs burst into a large pool of blood, and the Frost Rider jumped over the corpses lying on the ground with a single leap.

Nothing can motivate oneself more than the death of a comrade. After discovering that Zhou Qingfeng was really only so stunned to line up and charge, the commanding Niu Lu was really angry, he called his subordinates to gather again, and tried to personally lead the team to stop the cavalry frontally, saying that it was frontal, but in fact it was still an arc-shaped encirclement with a large distance.

In ancient times, cavalry battles were one-on-one, and the two horsemen staggered to see who was more courageous, to see whose martial arts were more exquisite, and to see who could cut the opponent off the horse at the moment of swinging the sword. Hit it like this stupidly climbing a wall, everyone has really never seen it.

The formation of the Jianzhou Department is relatively scattered, with at least five meters between the fast-galloping horses. They actually came from all sides. But with such an order to assemble, Zhou Qingfeng caught the fighter and the enemy gathered a hundred meters away, and the speed slowed down.

"Accelerate, accelerate, just hit it, just hit it." Zhou Qingfeng's blood was already boiling when he wielded the saber, he was a hot-blooded character, and once he found the right way, he could burst out with 100% combat power. "Lao Tzu's riding skills are not as good, Lao Tzu's combat skills are not as good, Lao Tzu's tricks are not as good, Lao Tzu has not even fought a few battles, but Lao Tzu can just line up in a neat line to collide with you!"

Niu Lu Ezhen on the opposite side had already gathered all his manpower and laid down a cavalry attack queue more than 30 meters wide and more than 20 meters deep. In contrast, Zhou Qingfeng's queue was only ten meters wide, and the distance between the front and back rows was no more than five meters. Both sides began to ride their horses and accelerate, gathering all their spiritual power.

The leading Niu Lu Ezhen decided to fight hard for his five-layer cultivation, and with all his strength, he would crush the cavalry team on the opposite side that couldn't fight, especially to kill the fool who rode a wolf to lead the team, so that he would know that fighting on horseback was not such a stupid thing.

The little lady watching the battle from a distance was already excited, and her hands were clasped. She didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to be able to repeatedly impact again and again, not only impacting the elite of Jianzhou, who could also rush to fight bravely, but also suffered a lot of losses. And now that the two sides are fighting again, the leading Jianzhou Niu Lu is obviously really moving, and it is about to be a showdown that will determine the outcome of the showdown.

Is Zhou Qingfeng still going to collide? Is he still in a dense formation and going straight ahead? He really bumped into it again!

The two sides of the duel quickly drew from 100 meters to 50 meters, which was not enough distance for the horses to reach top speed. The two sides have to compete not only for the ability to kill, but also for courage and blood.

When the distance between the two sides is close to thirty meters, the eyebrows and eyes of the enemy can be seen clearly when they face each other. The elite of Jianzhou, who were accustomed to fighting one-on-one, began to shake their will, and the gang of barbarians on the opposite side really fought hard, they didn't care about losing at all, their horses were not afraid, and their leaders were so excited that their eyes were red.

When the distance reached twenty meters, many Jianzhou elites could not resist the rumbling power of the collective advance of the Frost War Cavalry, and the stupid spirit that hit it like a wall had the upper hand. Even if people can forcibly restrain the fear in their hearts, the horses will not continue to rush stupidly, and some Jianzhou elites want to hedge themselves, but it is useless, their horses begin to turn around, and even slow down and stand still.

However, the commanders of both sides still collided head-on.

Niu Lu of the Jianzhou Department really tried his best, and his state exploded into a blood-refining dazzling sword. This sword slashed out more than ten meters away, and its power even faintly split the fragile yin and yang barrier of this cloudy sky, and split a spatial crack.

Zhou Qingfeng's frost war cavalry also slashed out, the collective power condensed, and the black blade appeared again in front of the riding formation, and the red and black blades collided head-on, and exploded on the spot with a crackling roar. And at the moment of the explosion, Zhou Qingfeng rode the giant wolf and rushed over without hesitation. Niu Lu of the Jianzhou Department was really in front of him, and his saber was raised high and slashed down.

The two horses quickly alternated, and the two frost war horses behind them followed closely behind Zhou Qingfeng, also raising their combat power and slashing down viciously.

Puff and slash twice, like defeating the .......

didn't exhale a breath, and Niu Lu, who led the team, was really slashed two or three times. He held his breath in his chest, and every time he wanted to raise his knife to fight back, it was too late. The opponent relied on the military formation to beat him with sixteen people, and he was so embarrassed that he relied on the talisman technique to carry it.

But the flashing sword light figure was not finished, and two frost warriors came up immediately after him, also holding their swords high and slashing down. The strength of the entire military array was superimposed on one or two war horses one after another, and the last knife finally split through the magic defense of this Niu Lu Ezhen, and the blade fell on the leather armor of his body, cutting through the layer of hard leather and thick leather, and immediately blood was shining.

After slashing the first knife, Zhou Qingfeng, who was fighting in front, did not look back, he was still accelerating the impact. Behind Niu Lu Ezhen, there were several Jianzhou elites who couldn't dodge, and there were even targets where horses were out of control and stood still.

Zhou Qingfeng roared wildly, one knife on the left, one knife on the right, every knife cut out was a thunderbolt, and every knife cut out was a puddle of blood. After slashing several times in a row, he had already beaten the elite formation of Jianzhou. He gently led the team to a turn, covered in blood, raised his knife and shouted: "It's not fun to kill, do it again!" ”

The enemy on the opposite side is already running wolf and rat, and the rout is invisible.