Before the battle, the Southern Wu armor soldier stood behind the commander of the Southern Wu army, you must know that those who can be so close to the commander of the entire army are either the commander's cronies or high enough status.

Judging from Wei Bai's eyesight, it is clear that neither is either.

Therefore, on the whole, the strange feeling brought by that Nanwu armor warrior has reached a certain height.

So Wei Bai wanted to catch the other party, take off the other party's mask, see what kind of face it was, and then ask what was going on with so many weirdness on the other party.

The forest began to become denser and denser, the shouts were in the distance, and the flags of the various troops were no longer visible.

In the surrounding four directions, only trees, weeds, Wei Bai and his northern iron horsemen, and the strange Southern Wu armor who quickly retreated, or fled for his life.

It was getting darker and darker, and the setting sun had not yet sunk below the horizon, but the light in the woods was tinging a slight red, and it was getting darker and darker.

Wei Bai shot five more arrows, and the Southern Wu armor soldier was still unscathed.

There was a faint, very light unease in his heart, but maybe that unease was not even noticed by himself.

In any case, the defeat of the Southern Wu army is real, he has been in the Northern Xinjiang Army for so many years, galloping on the battlefield, he is a solid veteran, but also a cavalry general, he has no doubts about the defeat of the Southern Wu army, or can not find the slightest flaw, just like those times again and again to repel the Tu people.

Very familiar feeling of victory.

So the feeling of uneasiness hidden in the deepest part of his heart was so hidden that even he could hardly detect it.

He made a gesture.

The armored iron rider behind him unconsciously divided into three lanes, the middle one still following him, and the two next ones, almost at the same time, spread out to both sides, and then disappeared into the forest for a while.

It seems that the relentless pursuit is not particularly useful for the Southern Wu armorer, and the most common trick of the cavalry to outflank is also used on one person.

There is nothing worth it here in Wei Bai, and he believes that the credit for capturing such a mysterious figure will not be less than killing many Southern Wu soldiers.

The speed of the Southern Wu armor began to get faster and faster.

It was almost as if he was leaping through the woods, and in a few flashes he was able to go out a few feet away.

Wei Bai's eyes didn't blink, staring at the man tightly, he cared very much if the Southern Wu armor would disappear and slip away from his hand.

The feeling of wanting to get it, and as if it is about to be grasped, can give many people a very urgent anxiety.

The Southern Wu armor soldier suddenly pulled out his knife to the side, the cold light flickered, and the knife was swift, swinging a large silver arc.

A cold glint flashed in Wei Bai's eyes, and then a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and an armored war horse flashed out from that side.

His troops, he had absolute confidence, and it was clear that the cavalry he sent out did not fail him.

The momentum of the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry is magnificent, under the impact, few people can face it directly, most people will choose to avoid its edge, judging from the previous behavior of the Southern Wu armor, Wei Bai feels that he will slow down and dodge, and this will also give him the opportunity to get close to the other party.

It's just that he guessed wrong.

The Southern Wu armor chose to confront it directly.

The knife flashed.

The retreat of the Southern Wu armor soldier in Wei Bai's mind did not happen, because the iron armor covered by the armored war horse began to crack rapidly.

This was followed by deep blood stains, and gushing blood.

The war horse let out a wail, knocked to the ground, and rushed out, and the ironclad cavalry on the horse let out an uncontrollable exclamation, and jumped down a moment before the war horse fell to the ground.

But before he could recover from his fright, he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and saw a Wu hook knife piercing deep into his chest through the iron armor, blood gushing out.

As soon as his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

These scenes all fell in Wei Bai's eyes, his pupils constricted, and the feelings in his heart were incomprehensible.

Surprise, anger, maybe both.

At the moment of the battle, the armored iron horseman, who had always been the pride of the Northern Frontier Army, died, and he was unable to cause the slightest damage, and the huge gap made him very uncomfortable.

"Kill you, that's too easy." A few hints of ruthlessness appeared in the depths of his eyes, urging the war horse to pounce forward.

Behind him, and on the side where the first armored war horse flashed, were murderous iron horses.

Surrounded by so many people, even the strongest person will hardly have a chance to survive.

But the Southern Wu armor soldier no longer fled, but stood in place.

Wei Bai frowned and looked to the other side, he had divided his cavalry unit into three lanes, one followed him, the other had now appeared, only the last one, which had not been seen until now.

He didn't know what was causing the delay, but from what he knew about his troops, he was disappointed in the efficiency of the cavalry this time.

Just as he was thinking about this, the army that flashed out of the slanted thorn over there, after sacrificing the cavalry at the front, broke out into a big battle with the strange Southern Wu armor.

In addition to wearing an iron mask and many other things that don't make sense, his equipment is also very strange.

Most of the Southern Wu people are a spear, or a ge, halberd, only this one, carrying a big bow and arrows in the basket, in addition, there is only a Wu hook knife.

This kind of equipment is obviously not suitable for the battlefield, but for being a chivalrous warrior.

The trajectory of Wu Hook Knife is very erratic.

Blood is flying.

Screams and muffled snorts filled Wei Bai's eardrums, causing his eyes to turn red, and the banter on the corners of his mouth grew deeper and deeper.

Those were all men he knew well, but now they were falling one after another.

The eyes in the iron mask of the Southern Wu Armor seemed to gradually have a little smile, and the uninhibited and frivolous hidden in that smile was only a lot more than Wei Bailai.

The scene of him carrying Wu Hook Knife to kill the Quartet is not at all consistent with the previous rush like a lost dog.

Now, it was as if he was a hunter, and the entire cavalry army led by the Northern Tang cavalry general was the prey.

Wei Bai was only five zhang away from him.

The vanished cavalry still didn't appear.

And the corpses of the fallen people and horses on the ground are still only their Northern Tang people, especially the Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry under him.

(End of chapter)