Chapter 111: A Dance Famous Quartet. The Art of War, everyone

Lin Qingfu was flexible, shuttling through the iron cavalry with weapons in hand, but he didn't find it difficult.

It's just that he suddenly changed his mind, and instead of getting the spear, he turned around and plunged into the crowd, wanting to play with these people for a while.

The kind that plays with life.

He couldn't remember, how long it had been since he had been so playful.

If it weren't for the fear that Yunsan would be discovered by Baili and Gui, he wouldn't have made this trip.

Where the red coat passed, the Iron Cavalry fell to the ground.

Lin Qingfu's figure was as bright as light and as bright as fire.

No one could even tell when he made a move, let alone his moves.

All they knew was that the person who had fallen had lost his life in that instant, when his eyes were rolled.

The thief did it without a weapon.

This fact made the Iron Cavalry, who had gone through a hundred battles, shocked and frightened.

With this kind of skill, I am afraid that only His Highness Baili can compete with it.

But even though this is the case, they also know that even if they have gone down to the court now, even if His Highness Baili has already received the news, it is impossible for him to come back so quickly.

She didn't care if they lived or died.

Because she said that those who are not capable can die shamefully.

This is a word that everyone from the first army to the three armies deeply believes and is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Therefore, the Iron Cavalry was only startled for a moment, and then regained their confidence, taking advantage of the flat terrain and the large number of people, and arranged the troops neatly.

Their lives are in their own hands!

This is not only what Baili and Gui said, but also the truth that blood made them recognize.

Lin Qingfu lifted his eyes, felt the fighting intent around him, and stood quietly in an open space deliberately let out of the way by the Iron Cavalry, letting them form a formation.

He wanted to test the strength of the Iron Cavalry, so as to know if Song Bei's army would have a chance to compete with the Iron Cavalry for the title of the first army in the world.

Because the first thing he did when he returned to Song North was to regain military power and reorganize the army.

He wants to step by step and move to the highest position of power.

It's just that what is more important now is to marry Baili and return.

Whoever wins her, wins the world.

With such a mind and strategy, such a master of war, what woman in the world can compare with?

Some complicated emotions suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the coldness on his face could be clearly felt by everyone through the mask.

It's just that everyone just thinks that this thief is stunned.

The fifteen chain of iron cavalry has been used many times, so it didn't take long for the well-trained iron cavalry to line up, fifteen people in a formation, and the formations were connected, trapping Lin Qing inside.

Let him stick his wings and can't escape!

The Iron Cavalry thought so. Everyone is waiting for the battle and does not dare to take it lightly, but they also have some confidence in their hearts.

This formation should be knotted rather than dissolved.

It seems simple, but it hides a mystery.

When Lin Qingfu attacked again with his bare hands, the remaining hundred or so people of the Iron Cavalry Army actually blocked his increasingly fierce offensive in one fell swoop.

The morale of the Iron Cavalry has been greatly increased!

No matter how strong this person is, he is only a person, and he will eventually be exhausted.

They don't believe them, and they can't take a thief who broke into the princess's mansion!

"Interesting." Lin Qing stopped his steps, and praised it rarely.

He couldn't find a flaw in this formation for a while, but his dark eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't panic for a moment, and turned around to get the spear that was three feet into the ground.

Who let them not guard against his spear?

He had to admit that Baili and Gui were indeed geniuses, if the strength of these iron cavalry troops was a little stronger, he was afraid that he would be planted here today.

However, the strength of this iron cavalry army is a bit difficult to describe.

Lin Qing held the spear horizontally, the body of the spear was silver, and the tip of the spear was evenly glossy in the warm sun, stained with some soil, but it did not hinder the sharpness of the spear.

Then the spear was struck, and one hand was lost behind him.

He suppressed his emotions, his momentum was slightly open, he chuckled, and was a little crazy, "I can't help myself." ”