Meng Yining listened to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, and played with a small cantharid in his hand. The insects are yellow and black, mostly live in dark corners or under the wild grass, and the grassland people grind them into powder after grabbing them, which has the effect of breaking blood and chasing stasis, dispersing knots and eliminating lameness, and attacking poison and eroding sores. But at this point it became a lethal weapon for attack.

Put wolf venom, arsenic, grass bird head, croton, soaphorn, arsenic, cantharid, lime, oil, etc. into a large iron pot and boil, and then put it in a clay pot, plug the mouth of the can with grass, and become a poison gas bomb. This was a means she disdained, Meng Yining always felt that her husband should be a real sword, a golden iron horse, and a hearty fight, and she couldn't look down on these small schemes. However, this can be regarded as governing others in the way of others, after all, the Yan Rong army borrowed many of these forces to win the war.

The mound covered the soldiers who were in ambush, and Meng Yi quietly listened to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, and said softly, "Please two." ”

Salib nodded, beckoning the soldiers behind him to prepare for the offensive posture, one by one the grassland warriors were wearing thick clothes, and their faces were wearing scarves and gauze that only people in the Central Plains would wrap. The muscles of the strong men were tense and motionless, like sculptures under the sun.

Le Yi played with the "string" in his hand, and the match burst out with brilliant sparks.

The sound of horses' hooves was so close that they could faintly hear the lewd laughter of the soldiers of the Tiger and Leopard Battalion.

"Girl?"

"Wait."

"It's less than three hundred steps...... Two hundred steps......"

"Wait."

"Girl?"

"Ignition!"

Meng Yining winked and rolled her eyes, revealing disdain that made Le Yi feel a little funny. He lit the hemp rope in his hand with great skill, and the flames scurried down the butter-coated rope on the yellow earth, like a fiery snake to the grass. The soldiers did not pay any attention, but the horses that were moving forward suddenly screamed wildly and rushed forward like madness. The soldiers, who were half-asleep and still proud, obviously did not react to what was going on, and a hint of panic that did not belong to the Haw Par Battalion suddenly flashed on their faces.

The yellow-fanged soldier at the head screamed, and the black horse's hooves under his crotch lifted off the ground and flipped on his back. The soldier was like a piece of steel, and before he could make any movement, he fell straight from his horse, his head bleeding from the top of a huge crockpot. When the soldiers behind them saw this scene, they didn't know why the horses were going crazy en masse, and before they could figure out the context of the matter, they were led by the nose of the mad horses one by one. The horses' eyes turned blood-red, and they received a terrible start.

"What's wrong?"

"Help me!"

"Stop, stop!"

"Help!"

One after another shouts stood east of the valley.

Suddenly, the yellow sand filled the air, bursting out with tremendous power from the ground, and bursts of thick black smoke rose into the air, devouring it like a dragon. The soldiers reacted instantly, and they were ambushed! "Withdraw! Evacuate! "Who knew that the horses behind them rushed forward frantically, and the people in front could not retreat.

In an instant, the silent canyon sat in chaos.

The soldiers' armor was clinging to a viscous black liquid, and their shiny steel armor quickly rose into a hot smoke. They began to roar in panic, panicked like lambs in confusion, their eyes stained blood-red, and blood gradually flowing from their mouths and noses. Several black holes were burned out of the light long clothes in an instant, and the liquid-contaminated skin was constantly gnawed like thousands of termites, and the joy just now was frozen on the hasty face.

The soldiers' faces were covered with pus, and their clothes were stained with blood and yellow water. The valley was shrouded in a spicy stench that made it impossible to open one's eyes or breathe. The soldiers' viscera were sticky, and when they looked up and saw no enemy, they immediately whipped their horses under their crotches to return to the silence of the wilderness.

Where has Gao Lizha seen such a scene, they all say that Daxia is not good at witchcraft schemes, but now what is in front of him is indeed Yan Rong's common routine, and he underestimated the enemy and did not take precautions. The treasures in the pockets of the soldiers all fell to the ground, and a few soldiers who were not afraid of death did not care whether there were enemies or not, and quickly put them into their chest pockets with their mouths.

The gold glistened in the black smoke, stung Golizha's eyes.

Triumphant all the way, how could I have imagined that this small mound would be attacked by such a gloomy attack.

He forgot, he forgot that the fighting skills that Bai Yan said back then were all as fast as the wind, and if he stayed for half a step, let the enemy wake up, and fall into a long-term war, it would be a dereliction of duty for the Tiger and Par Battalion.

Gao Liza's eyes widened and he roared, "Withdraw!" Evacuate! His sharp voice reminded Meng Yining of the eunuch's soft-voiced appearance.

She clenched the red snake in her hand, the crisp slogan sounded, the horse ran as far away as a meteor, and the girl turned over on the horse with a lunge, her long hair combed up, her veil fluttering, and her eyebrows as cold as a knife. Le Yi followed closely, and the two figures were black and white, rushing towards the dense fog.

The red snake was unsheathed, and the golden light that covered the sky and the sun was dazzling like an ancient artifact. The girl's nimble figure shuttled around the moaning Yanrong soldiers, dodging and dodging, punching quickly, short swords and long whips fired together, stabbing forward and backward, and the soldiers were thrown in the air by Meng Yining like broken snowflakes, and the rotten body became shattered in an instant. The scales on the long whip cut through the soft skin, the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, and the poisonous gas invaded, and life and death could not be lived.

The soldiers saw a yellow-haired girl, gritted their teeth and rushed up to kill, Meng Yining's face was calm, flying sand and stones were dark and daylight, immersed in a hearty fight, her waist was strong, and she suddenly rotated in the air, as if the clouds were driving the fog, the long whip rose to the ground, and the girl's wrist shook, which frightened the soldiers to retreat one after another.

Le Yi held a scimitar on the grassland in his hand, the white light was shining, and when he was hunting, when he waved it, a gust of wind was born out of thin air, blowing through the skin and stinging people's flesh and bones. The soldiers opened their eyes and froze, one by one, in horror and speechless. Le Yi's knife skills are wonderful, and the blade is as white as a mirror, reflecting his smiling face.

The two went deep into the tiger and leopard camp, but because they felt that there was a way, they took people's heads like they were probing for something.

"Ning'er! Leave it to me here! Salib's deep voice remembered around him.

She should shout, like a burst of cold breath, her figure flickered ghostly, and rushed straight towards Gao Lizha. The girl extended a flash of coldness, and the hatred in her heart burst out with such a scorching fire like never before.

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