"I ...... I'll kill you!" Seeing his brother being split in half, the bearded man couldn't help but roar angrily, raised his big knife with red eyes, and roared, "Big Golden Iron Rider, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A murderous roar swept outside the city of Fuling with the momentum of the mountains calling the sea, and the iron cavalry of the five Jin countries followed the bearded man and rode out together, and in an instant, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and the endless killing momentum rushed straight to the red armored cavalry in front.

"Hmph! Local cavalry, what a foot!" Seeing the army in front of him killing, the elegant man at the forefront of the Red Armor Cavalry sneered, lifted the red steel gun hanging from the horse's neck, and said sharply, "Yanlong Battalion, follow me Song Hang to fight!"

"I've been waiting impatiently for a long time!" Chu Yuan, who had been suppressed for a long time, couldn't help but laugh wildly, and the true qi of the four realms and the double realm broke out of his body, and swept forward with a desolate and desolate smell.

Chu Xuan, Chu Hao, and the group of cavalry soldiers of the Yanlong Battalion behind them all released the true qi in their bodies, rode their horses, and followed the elegant man named Song Hang to meet the attack.

Located in the center of the confrontation between the two armies, Zhang Ziqiang's pupils hidden under the helmet became more and more red, and after burning Wanyan's cannon fodder body and absorbing the few wisps of blood, his strength seemed to be stronger.

Staring at the six thousand gold country iron horsemen in front of him, Zhang Ziqiang opened his mouth and roared angrily, the spear and axe held in his right hand were suddenly raised, and in an instant, a mighty and galloping illusory flame rushed out of the body of the thousand knights of the Yanlong Camp behind him, twisting and swirling from the air, and then all gathered into the spear and axe.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yangge, Chu Zheng, Wan Yanyong and all the other people who were watching this battlefield all had their eyes widened, and they watched incredibly as the mighty illusory flames poured into the black spear and axe, and then the black flames around Zhang Ziqiang became even more fiery and ferocious, and even the ground around him began to soften slightly.

"Army, military ......" His eyes were round, Chu Zheng looked at Zhang Ziqiang who was rushing to kill in the battlefield in a daze, and then a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "From today onwards, I will be the first in the Splendid List...... I'm afraid it's going to change!"

At the same time, Wan Yan dared to open his mouth wide, looked at this scene with some horror, and lost his voice, "How is it possible? He is only four realms and nine realms, and he has not reached the five realms, how can he gather military strength for his own use?"

Squinting his eyes, Wan Yan Yong's burly body suddenly rose into the sky, and when he rushed up, he had already lifted a dragon spear burning with raging flames, and his fierce gaze firmly locked on Zhang Ziqiang.

Being able to condense the military momentum with the body of the four realms for his own use, this Zhang Ziqiang is definitely a demon of the world, for the future of the Jin Kingdom, he must kill this person at the first time.

As if sensing Wan Yan Yong's gaze, Zhang Ziqiang suddenly raised his head, his bright red blood pupils and Wan Yan Yong looked at each other from afar, and his body was suddenly shocked, obviously the distance between him and Wan Yan Yong in the four realms was too huge, and his gaze alone was enough to break his soul.

However, in the face of such a gap, the bright red blood light in Zhang Ziqiang's eyes actually became more and more intense, and then he reached out and patted the head of the mount under him, and pointed to the Jin army in front of him.

Zhang Ziqiang's mount is a black giant horse that is two heads taller than ordinary war horses, and its eyes are usually narrowed, but after Zhang Ziqiang patted its head, the giant horse suddenly opened its eyes.

The same fierce light as red as blood floated from the eyes of the war horse, and then all the hair on the war horse exploded, and the person stood up directly, and raised his head and let out a long roar like a dragon's groan.

Suddenly, as if feeling something terrifying, the six thousand Jin Guo Iron Horsemen who were charging over suddenly turned on their backs, and those war horses that had experienced many wars were like seeing the demon god in the horse at this moment, all of them rolled to the ground in horror, no matter how the knight on horseback screamed, they were all limp and couldn't get up.

"Red-eyed black dragon horse?" Seeing this scene, Wan Yanyong frowned unconsciously, glanced at the head of Fuling City from afar, and muttered, "You also gave him this horse, are you really optimistic about him?"

Seeing Zhang Ziqiang's actions like this, Wan Yanyong naturally knew that the other party was provoking him, so he immediately snorted angrily, raised the flaming dragon spear and stabbed Zhang Ziqiang from afar.

"Wan Yanyong, are you the king of this ornament?"

The faint words exuded a strong killing intent, and then I saw that a red and gray fist suddenly rolled up on the head of Fuling City, carrying the evil aura of the extinction of all things, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of a hundred zhang, and hit the dragon spear stabbed by Wan Yan Yong.

A mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the sky, and Wan Yan Yong flew upside down more than 100 zhang in embarrassment, and landed on the high platform that he had swept up before, and the next moment he landed, the entire high platform started directly from under his feet, and countless cracks spread out in all directions.

Glancing at Fuling City in shock, Wan Yan Yong's eyes were full of rage, if Wan Yan didn't dare to catch up with him and strike a joint blow with him just now, I'm afraid that he would have been seriously injured by this punch.

"Since this king abides by the rules and doesn't make a move, you shouldn't make a move!" Standing on the head of the city, Chu Crazy Song's black hair fluttered, full of arrogance and domineering, and said proudly, "The brave combination was indeed synonymous with the battlefield death in the past, but don't forget, you have advanced to the Seven Realms today, and we have not made a move from the Seven Realms, and you will not allow it!"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Wan Yan Yong stared at Fuling City with twitching corners of his eyes, the conventions of various countries that Chu Madge just said actually only bound the Eight Realms, and there was no requirement for the Seven Realms, but even so, Wan Yanye did not question, because he knew very well that Chu Madge was really reasoning with himself, and if he was not reasonable, it would be enough to annihilate all of their army.

At this time, Wan Yan Dang also retreated to the high platform, frowned and glanced at Fuling City, and then sighed: "Yong, you shouldn't have made a move just now, Chu Crazy Song ...... him"

"I know," took a deep breath, Wan Yan Yong looked at Zhang Ziqiang, who was killing in the army of the Jin Kingdom, gritted his teeth and said, "I was scared just now, this young man, he can gather the strength of the army with the cultivation of the four realms, this ...... Not even the crown prince can do it. ”

Wan Yan dared to sigh lightly, not only Wan Yan Yong was afraid, he was also afraid, since ancient times, no one has ever been able to gather military strength in the Four Realms for his own use, and anyone who sees this will be afraid, worried that this person will become a powerhouse in the Eight Realms in the future, causing great harm to his country.

Seeing that Yan Yong was repelled by Chu Yangge's blow, Zhang Ziqiang sneered, and directly rode out, forming a sharp knife with a thousand Yanlong battalions behind him, and brazenly cut into the cavalry of Luzhou and Yibin, which were already in chaos.

The Yanggu Army is one of the three top legions of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Yanlong Battalion is also one of the elite cavalry, plus the six thousand Jin State cavalry have already been frightened by the dragon roar of Zhang Ziqiang's mount.

Seeing that the six thousand cavalry were defeated like a mountain in an instant, his cheeks turned red with courage, and he suddenly raised his head and roared, and said sharply: "Attack!"

As soon as the military order was given, the cavalry of the major squares immediately surged out, and when the horses were galloping, the earthquake outside Fuling City shook and shook, and when the smoke and dust were rolling, countless cavalry rushed towards the Yanlong camp.

Seeing tens of thousands of troops coming, the faces of the Yanlong Battalion were slightly gloomy, although they were not afraid, but obviously they also knew that only one battalion of their own troops was not enough to fight against tens of thousands of Jin Guo Iron Cavalry.

On the head of the city, Chu Yangge sneered when he saw this, his left hand raised and fell heavily, and suddenly the city gate under him was wide open, and the two cavalry armies of the Fenghuo Camp and the Burning Peng Camp swarmed out, and the spirit masters in the city behind him also quickly gathered and began to join forces to arrange the spirit array.

At this time, Zhang Ziqiang was already covered in blood, which was also peculiar, with his killing, the black flames around him became more and more scorching, and he simply broke away from the people in the Yanlong camp when he was crazy, and galloped alone in the army of the Jin Kingdom, just the black flames around him forced countless golden horses to burn back, and no one could stop his footsteps.

Seeing the overwhelming cavalry of the Jin Kingdom swarming over, he didn't feel that he frowned, patted the black horse under him again, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Black Dragon!"

Knowing what the master meant, the red-eyed war horse raised its head again and let out a dragon roar, and in an instant, the dense Jin Guo Iron Horse fell to the ground like dominoes again, and the momentum that swallowed mountains and rivers before was directly destroyed by the roar of this war horse.

Wan Yan dared to frown when he saw this: "What kind of horse is this, how can it be so powerful?"

"That's the red-eyed black dragon horse!" Tie blushed and gritted his teeth.

With a look in his eyes, Wan Yan dared to be surprised: "This is the red-eyed black dragon horse?

Bowing slightly, Wan Yanyong seemed to recall something, frowned and said: "This horse is said to have the blood of a black dragon, and when it roared in Changping, it shocked the Mongolian 50,000 archers to lose their armor and abandon their armor, so that Da * Bai occupied a city, if it wasn't for later...... Hum. ”

Wan Yan Dang also remembered what happened back then, and said with a smile: "Self-cutting of arms, this kind of thing often happens in the Great Song Dynasty." ”

Shaking his head, Wan Yan Yong frowned and looked at Zhang Ziqiang, this young man had killed more than a hundred Jin State cavalry in just a few moments, whether it was the second, third or fourth realm, they were as weak as chickens under his black spear and axe.

"Where did this person come from?" frowning, Wan Yanyong wondered, "I have never seen this person before, and I have never heard of this person in the Yanggu Army, could it be the young master that Chu Yangge has recently gathered?"

"Who knows......" Wan Yan dared to shake his head and looked left and right, although there were two cavalry armies of the Burning Peng Battalion and the Fenghuo Battalion rushing out, but in the face of tens of thousands of Jin Guo troops, they naturally could not gain the upper hand, and could only barely hold on.

Raising his head, Wan Yan Yong glanced at Fuling City, as a Seven Realms, he could clearly sense the spiritual energy that was gradually becoming more and more intense in the city, and it was obvious that the spirit masters of the Song Army were arranging the spirit array.

If the generals of the Jin Kingdom who have gathered a battalion of troops can match the enemy beyond the ranks, then the spirit array arranged by a battalion of spirit masters is enough to destroy more than ten times the enemy.

Now the Song and Jin sides are gambling, either waiting for the Jin army to wipe out the three cavalry armies first, and then attack Fuling City, or the spirit master of the Great Song Dynasty in the city will arrange the spirit array first, and then severely damage the Jin army.