It's hard to run so excitedly without a trace, it's almost like she's having fun. It had always been steady, and now that it was in this situation, it was particularly high-spirited, and it realized that the time had come to be ashamed of General Zhenwei.

In the past, the horses were free, and they were all young heroes, after all, it was just a leisure, but now the traceless horses and Qin killing knives are iron-blooded pride.

Guan Kuo only had a rough guess about the combat strength of the Wu people around him, but he didn't know how strong it was, but he just felt the invisible momentum around him, and he had a bottom.

As the Turves got closer, he could see a Turquoise cavalry galloping towards him, almost predictably against his own people.

The luck method in his body was immediately activated, and the feeling of a long-lost battle finally came again, this time, he was more refined than before, and he believed that he would definitely not be so embarrassed again if he was chased and killed by ten sudden people like last time.

The gas traveled around the meridians, and he continued to swallow the air above the wasteland, holding the Qin Killing Knife in his hand tighter and tighter, and the whole person felt more energetic than usual.

His spear had been broken and thrown away in the last defeat, but now with this Qin Kill who was not dull in a hundred battles and cut the clouds and removed his armor, it was enough, plus now he was stronger than then, and more than a little stronger, he was very confident in himself.

The sudden people felt that it was very boring to let them in like this, and now the union of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Southern Wu Dynasty had already made them anxious and lose face, if even this mere forty or fifty people could stir up a lot of clouds, it would be a shame.

So the hundred abrupt light horsemen led by Atemu rushed out of the line to intercept them in the middle of the road.

The corners of Ah Temu's mouth twitched, his eyes swept lightly, and he counted, fifty-two people.

Then he looked at the pattern on the banner of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the big word "Ji" on the other side, and said mockingly in the tone of the Northern Tang Dynasty: "Ghost Drawing Talisman!" ”

Every nation has its own symbols, and those symbols represent glory and dignity, which is why General Zhenwei gave the flag to Guan Kuo when he was dying, and at the same time, the commander of the opposite army asked to intercept and kill Guan Kuo.

Contempt for signs of dignity can also give one a sense of condescension in the face of adversaries.

Guan Kuo heard his shout and raised his eyebrows.

Ah Temu is very confident in himself, he is a rare warrior in the Tuwu army, although his rank is not high, it is because he doesn't want to be a brut wolf general, he understands that he has no talent for commanding troops, and he likes the thrill of charging forward and slashing the enemy, and countless Northern Tang people have died under his saber.

He also has a reputation that is not known to the Northern Tang people, but is well known to the Tuwu people, that is, the means of snatching the women of the Northern Tang Dynasty are the most rapid, he once faced a thousand dangers in a battle in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and was desperately besieged and killed by the troops of the Northern Tang Dynasty, or returned to the army with more than 20 Tuwu people and a large amount of looted wealth, and of course, more than a dozen women.

He made other abrupt people blush, but what was almost maddening was that he would also kill all the robbed Northern Tang women in front of other people, in his words, it was his, and he could do whatever he wanted.

This is probably one of the reasons why he can't improve his rank, his behavior, even if it is an abrupt person, is also despised by it, if it weren't for his bravery, he may not be alive today, because Ashina Qin hates such soldiers, but he doesn't care, what he wants is the pleasure of getting and then destroying it with his own hands.

Today, he has a new idea, he will bring Guan Kuo and the Northern Tang Banner back, kill Guan Kuo in front of the Northern Tang people, and destroy the banner.

Unlike the fierce and vicious, strange shouting abrupt people, including Guan Kuo, the people here are very calm, although the speed is like the wind, the sound of horses' hooves, and the smoke and dust are rolling all the way, but those people, whether they look or something else, are really very ancient, and in the face of the imminent war, all of them are like ordinary things.

Mo said that before they became the girl's guard, they had participated in countless battles, and the task of protecting the girl alone was not necessarily less dangerous and difficult than war.

"To live, not to die, you know my habits." With a cold and treacherous smile on his face, Ah Temu commanded in an abrupt voice to the people behind him.

The more than 100 abrupt light riders who had followed him for many years knew what he would do, but they had long been surprised by it, and even because they had been with Atemu for a long time, many of them gradually liked the pleasure of getting and then destroying, perhaps because of Atemu, they had no chance to improve, and that habit became the only pleasure.

Guan Kuo has run the luck method in his body to the extreme, and in this cold weather, the whole person has become warm, and there are warm currents that continue to circulate in the body, which will last for a long time.

In the end, he gathered that power onto the right hand that was holding Qin Slayer.

Shortly after Atemu's order, the two sides collided.

There is no trace of one in a thousand, although the horses of those Southern Wu people are not all like no trace, but there is no suspense in all of them. Forty or fifty people pulled out a long wind, and with a body full of smoke and dust, pierced it coldly.

When the power in the hand reaches a certain peak, it should be let out.

Qin Kill drew a cold light and "brushed" it over.

Not many people saw his actions clearly, and when no trace swept him by, the red blood mist caused by the heat brought by the speed drifted through the air, and an abrupt person who was still staring at the Northern Tang Banner on Guan Kuo's left hand just now, showing a strange smile, suddenly froze that look, and then the head "bone" rolled to the ground.

Guan Kuo didn't actually want to burst out with so much power, he just wanted to cut the opponent's throat, but the trace was too fast, Qin killed too sharp, and his luck method made the strength on his right hand also reach its peak, so he cut off the opponent's head with one knife.

Ah Tiemu rushed towards Guan Kuo before, but because of the angle and the original position of the two sides before the charge, the two of them staggered and did not fight.

Seeing that kind of scene, the anger in his heart burned, the person he wanted to kill, but he killed his own person in an instant, and that sense of shame went straight to his heart.

(End of chapter)