Chapter 350: Sweeping the Frontier Wasteland

The flying spear is very long, and it stabs ......

The silver spear burst out of the wind, and the blade of the axe immediately touched the tip of the spear!

I only heard a "ding" sound, the sparks were shining, the energy was overflowing, the frustrated Qu Mengxun's figure swayed, and the horse sat down and let out a long neigh.

He didn't expect that the power of this shot was so strong, and he blocked his double axe with one blow, and just as he was about to withdraw the double axe and perform another move, he suddenly heard a woman's voice.

"Open!"

The tip of the gun shook, and another force came.

It is the vicious and ominous evil force, the abundant and fierce force, the sharp and sharp force, and the yin force that kills the forest.

The four forces converged a little, pointed at the head of the spear, pointed at the tip of the spear, the blade of the axe was quietly broken, the axe was broken into pieces, and the silver spear was still thorny......

Frustrated Meng Xun didn't expect this scene at all, and at this moment, he couldn't avoid it at all.

The horse neighed miserably when he sat down, and was shaken away by the majestic road.

The silver spear pierced his atrium with a "snort", and a heart-rending pain came from his chest, and then he could only slowly close his eyes weakly, and his bright red vision gradually darkened.

Hua Wushuang stabbed to death with one shot, and provoked his corpse with one shot.

On the other side, the bald Wugu and the warriors of the Hun Gang poured in like a tide, engaged the nine 'Eighteen Horsemen'.

The bald black lonely swept up from the horse, struck down in the air, and the spear in his hand changed into a spear shadow in the sky, overwhelmingly attacking a silver-armored man, hitting down with a high blow, and bullying the weak with the strong.

Although his body is not strong, the strength in his hands is very terrifying, and every blow is like a thousand blows, and ordinary war horses will fall if they can't hold him at all.

However, the war horse of the silver-armored man is extremely incredible, not only is there nothing to do, but also four hooves to cooperate with the master.

Compared with his moves, his strength, the 'Broken Rock Shattering Wind Spear' is even more terrifying, and a single shot seems to have the power of 'the heart moves for it, and the gods take it for it'.

The most powerful thing about the Broken Rock Shatter Gun is that it has the power of the 'Four Evils', which is the ominous evil force, the fierce force, the sharp force, and the Yin power of killing.

The four murderers gathered together, and as soon as the bald black and lonely hands were fought, they showed a shocked look as soon as they made nine moves.

But what was even more terrifying was that he found that the surroundings had been cleared, and the Hun warriors around him had fallen to the ground and split their corpses, and as soon as he fell, he was in the middle of nine people.

Then the nine-bar silver spear came out at the same time, and the bald black lonely was torn to pieces by the spear.

Blood is spilled in the air, and both generals are dead!

Yan Fei watched from afar as the 'Eighteen Horsemen' rushed into the human forest, accompanied them as they rushed by, and swept away all their lives.

No one can live, no one will live, no one will escape, and the end of those who flee will still be death!

They draw arrows, wind them, draw their bows, and let go!

The action is done in one go, although it is just an ordinary action, but through them, it seems to be a profound and mysterious martial arts.

The flying arrow turned into a meteor, accompanied by a terrible sharp sound of breaking the sky, cutting through the sky at an incredible speed, disappearing in an instant, disappearing in an instant......

Anyone who encounters this kind of arrow will give birth to a feeling of death with no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the earth, and no way to avoid it.

However, this is the case, piercing the armor and piercing the heart, and once you die.

Yan Fei found that as long as they rushed into the formation, the battle formation would be chaotic, and the army would no longer be able to reorganize the formation, and the chaotic formation would be defeated, and if defeated, they would die, and these people would never leave any living mouth.

The 'Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen' seemed to exist only for killing, even in the face of the Hu people who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, they also slaughtered them.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, the more frightened he became, Yan Fei had already thought that such a team of cavalry would not be afraid even in the face of tens of thousands of troops, and if they were to kill a murderer with their skills, they were afraid that they would become an 'unpredictable' army of gods and demons in the future.

And after today, the 'Yanyun Eighteen Riders' will definitely become famous!

The wind was blowing, and a burly gray-clothed man with a black hood suddenly appeared behind Yan Fei.

Yan Fei was alert, and just came to draw his sword, but heard the man shout in a deep voice: "Yan Fei! ”

He knew himself, and his voice was familiar.

"Come with me!"

Yan Fei no longer paid attention to the 'Yan Yun Eighteen Horsemen', abandoned the horse and flew up, following the man and swept away.

The two of them retreated to the west gate, and many Hu Gang soldiers on the way still rushed to the Bell Tower Square, but they did not know what kind of troops they would face.

However, it was precisely because of the appearance of the 'Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen' that there was a gap in the closed West Gate, and it was through this gap that the two of them got out of the West Gate.

The two of them came to the West Bank, where a speedboat had been prepared.

……

On the Yingshui River, the masked man was carrying oars and boats, Yan Fei put the butterfly flower on his lap and asked, "Why did you come?" ”

The masked man dropped the oars and ripped off his hood, smiling brightly.

He is similar in age to Yan Fei, with a tall and burly strong physique, shoulder-length, unique appearance, a hooked nose, a pair of eyes deep-set, high forehead and sharp eyes, and a resolute eyes.

But his appearance is as if to tell the world that if what he wants to accomplish, whether it is ice and snow, or bitter cold, or tiredness and suffering, cannot stop this man, he will definitely be able to do it.

His name is Tuoba Gui, and he and Yan Fei are little friends.

Tuoba Gui didn't answer Yan Fei's words, but only asked indifferently: "It's been seven years!" Why do you only speak Chinese? ”

After saying that, the two fell silent for an instant, seven years ago they witnessed the slaughter of their tribe together, seven years ago they escaped together, and now it has been seven years.

Tuoba Gui suddenly said, "Yan Fei, come and help me." ”

Yan Fei asked, "What can I help you with?" ”

Tuoba Gui looked at Yingshui from afar, his eyes flashed, and he said word by word: "I have waited for seven years, and now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Fu Jian's blood debt to me Tuoba Xianbei must be repaid, as long as you Yan Fei help me, you and my brothers will become a great thing. ”

Yan Fei was surprised: "Do you want to assassinate Fu Jian?" ”

Tuoba Gui smiled and shook his head: "How could I do such a stupid thing, even if Fu Jian dies, the power in his hands will fall into the hands of his brother Fu Rong, and there is no point in killing him!" ”

Yan Fei frowned and asked, "Then what kind of chance are you talking about?" ”

Tuoba Gui sneered: "Fu Jian, he underestimated the Nanren, the Jin family is not so weak, as long as Fu Jian is defeated, it will be a good time for me to restore the country." ”

Yan Fei was shocked: "Do you think Fu Jian will lose." ”

Tuoba Kei asked, "You see that army too, that terrible army......

Yan Fei bowed slightly, and said loudly: "They are helping the Han people, they only kill the Hu people, they are afraid that they are a strong army formed by the Southern Dynasty." ”

Tuoba Gui smiled: "It's a pity that the Nanren are too stupid, if it were me, that army would definitely be hidden behind, just when the big war starts, this terrible army will inevitably become the strongest spear." ”

Yan Fei is also the head of the jaw, in his opinion, the 'Yanyun Eighteen Horsemen' is indeed exposed early, if it has been hidden, there will definitely be a chance to achieve miraculous achievements.

It's a pity that neither of them knows that the owner of the 'Yanyun Eighteen Rides' will never do anything sneaky.

Yan Fei sighed and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Tuoba Gui said in a deep voice: "In the past seven years, I have been selling war horses from the north to the southerners through the border wilderness. I have obtained the goods I need, and I am just waiting for Fu Jian to be defeated. ”

Yan Fei said: "Why are you so sure that Fu Jian will be defeated? ”

Tuoba Gui sneered: "Because it's not just the Nanren who wants him to lose, Murong Chui also wants him to lose!" ”

Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Even if Fu Jian is defeated, the winners are the Southern Dynasty and Murong Chui, ...... you?"

Tuoba Gui said solemnly: "Naturally, I will also take the opportunity to plan!" Yan Fei, now you just need to help me do something, you find Xie Xuan and tell him that Murong Chui also wants Fu Jian to die, and he will never contribute to this battle. ”