"The black armor guards of the Huangshan battalion went out to fight, and they disarmed and did not kill."

"The black armor guards of the Huangshan battalion went out to fight, and they disarmed and did not kill."

A heavy horn sounded in the distance, and the loud shouts of the cavalry came out, and the officers and soldiers who were originally showing off their might were surrounded by the heavy cavalry, and the officers and soldiers who were originally in high spirits were surrounded by shock and speechless.

The cavalry were dressed in heavy armor, the iron armor was jet black, and the iron-blooded breath of steel was in the battlefield.

Black-armored cavalry, the most elite soldiers of the Great Zhou!

What's going on?

Only the black-armored cavalry of the seven barracks can be had!

The whole Great Zhou was divided into several military regions, and the southeast, northwest, and northwest were divided into four major military regions, of which the largest military camp in the southern region was the Huangshan camp located at the junction of Huizhou and Shanzhou.

How did the soldiers and horses of the Huangshan battalion come here?

The seven military camps bring together the most elite soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou, and they are the foundation of the national strength of the Great Zhou, and they cannot be mobilized without the Tiger Talisman.

Even with the Tiger Talisman, ordinary generals still can't be mobilized.

From the beginning of the establishment of the seven military camps, in order to prevent the movement of soldiers and horses in the seven military camps, Emperor Taizu formulated extremely strict standards for the movement of soldiers and horses.

In order to mobilize the soldiers and horses of the seven military camps, two conditions must be met.

One is the tiger talisman, and the other is that it must be a civil official of the third rank or above to be transferred.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Taizu has been very jealous of the military attaché and has set such a standard in order to prevent the military attaché from rebelling.

The black-armored cavalry shouted thunderously, and quickly formed an encirclement formation, like a net from heaven to earth.

With a bang, the horses' hooves stomped on the ground in unison, and hundreds of cavalry were like one person, so neat that it was terrifying.

This is the real king of the Great Zhou, one of the most powerful forces of the Great Zhou.

Even the proud government army of Huizhou Mansion, even the forbidden army from Shendu, even the personal guards of the former Princess Jinyang, could not resist this might.

The officers and soldiers who were surrounded fell into panic, and the faces of the soldiers on the horses turned pale, and there was even the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

It was not only the officers and soldiers who were panicked, but also the guards who stood in front of Zhu Rong were also a little unable to come back to their senses.

Although they were once soldiers, most of them were also seeing the legendary black-armored cavalry for the first time.

The black-armored cavalry was too far away for them to be the lowest-level creeps. It's incredible to be an enemy or a friend.

With the baptism of these officers and soldiers suddenly facing each other with bows and crossbows, after seeing the spiritual impact brought by the black-armored cavalry, the dizzy guards were also a little uncertain at this time.

The guards looked at each other and looked at Wei Yong as if asking for help.

And their commander, Wei Yong, was staring blankly at his young lady.

Not only is it like a black-armored cavalry descending from the sky, but the picture in front of Wei Yong's eyes is also very strange.

The man riding a black horse in front of him didn't look like a military general, and the bookish aura all over his body showed that he was a scholar.

Wei Yong remembered the conditions for the transfer of the black-armored soldiers, and guessed that the man in front of him was the civilian official who could mobilize the black-armored soldiers.

It seems that when he is in the middle of his life, is he already a high-ranking official of the third grade?

Wei Yong opened his mouth wide.

And the man who led the black-armored cavalry was staring at Miss Nine intently, but Miss Nine's eyes lowered slightly and ignored it.

The atmosphere in front of them fell into a strange situation, and there seemed to be something vague between the two.

Wei Yong felt that his brain was stupid, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

"These grown-ups...... Are you here to save us? ”

Receiving the eyes of his subordinates asking for help, Wei Yong stubbornly looked at Zhu Luan and asked.

Just now, Miss Nine said that it was too slow, and these cavalry appeared, and Wei Yong decided in his heart that these cavalry were brought by Miss Nine.

After the previous baptism, now in Wei Yong's heart, Miss Nine is simply a heavenly soldier.

The main reason for his question was to calm everyone's tense spirits.

Zhu Luan raised his head when he heard this, glanced at Duan Haochu who was riding on the horse, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something but didn't say it.

"Yes, this is the soldiers of the Huangshan battalion who have received a request to come to protect us, thanks to the compassion of General Yang of the Huangshan battalion, this trip has specially dispatched 500 cavalry for the British government." Behind the black-armored cavalry, there was a sudden sound of an old man's voice like a bell.

The cavalry parted, a carriage rolled in, the coachman opened the curtain, and the face of an old woman appeared before everyone.

Although his eyes are tired, he is still bright.

It was the old lady Bai.

"Grandma!" "Old lady!"

The guards and Zhu Ronghuan shouted happily behind the pile.

The old lady Bai stepped out of the carriage with the support of a little girl in a goose-yellow armor.

The little girl just got out of the car, and the moment she saw Zhu Luan, her eyes lit up like a torch.

"Miss!"

Yu Ying screamed and rushed towards Zhu Luan.

The original atmosphere of slaughter was broken at once, and Zhu Luan stretched out his arms and caught the small goose-yellow cannonball.

The figure of the old lady Bai, who was put aside by the little girl, shook, and Mrs. Chen, who had been following Zhu Rong, immediately rushed forward to support her.

"Old lady, you have worked hard." Mrs. Chen's eyes were full of tears.

Old Taijun Bai patted her hand soothingly, looked at the officers and soldiers surrounded by the black-armored cavalry, and Zhu Kuan, who was among the officers and soldiers with an unbelievable expression on his face, and said loudly.

"Xie Huangshan's battalion black armor guard, help me return to the orthodoxy of the British Mansion!"

"Return to Orthodoxy!"

"Return to Orthodoxy!"

"Return to Orthodoxy!"

The black-armored cavalry shouted in unison, their voices soaring into the sky.

"Rong'er, come forward!" Old Lady Bai laughed and shouted at Zhu Rong.

Zhu Luan looked at the scene in front of him, smiled lightly, and turned around with Yuying in his arms.

She was about to leave when someone grabbed her wrist.

Zhu Luan turned around, and Zhu Rong, who was originally standing beside her, grabbed her wrist.

"Ninth sister, grandma is calling us."

"Just calling you." Zhu Luan looked at him with a frown.

The originally sick and weak young man became very strong for some reason, and he took Zhu Luan's hand and walked to Bai Lao Taijun's side.

Zhu Luan was unwilling to break free in front of the public, so he had to be dragged to the side of Mrs. Bai.

Old Taijun Bai glanced at Zhu Luan beside Zhu Rong with a complicated expression, and then grabbed one of Zhu Rong's hands and raised it high.

"Listen, everyone present! This is my grandson Zhu Hao's son-in-law Zhu Rong, who has been healing in a secret place because he was framed before, and has never appeared, but now that he has recovered, he is the real successor of the British government! ”

"Don't be fooled by her!" As soon as Mrs. Bai's words fell, Zhu Kuan, who was among the officers and soldiers, distorted his face and roared loudly.

"Great-grandmother is old and confused! The delusion that only arises when I want to think about my grandson and want to go crazy! Zhu Hao has long been extinct! I'm the British Princess! ”

He turned around and grabbed the shriveled old man behind him, his eyes showing madness.

"My lord! Tell them that I am the truly chosen one! ”

The old man looked at the black-armored cavalry in front of him, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Remember the contract you signed earlier," the old man's deep voice came, and the officers and soldiers seemed to shudder.

"Even if you die, you are not allowed to surrender."

His arms were raised in the air, and he commanded coldly.

"Give it to me!"

The officers and soldiers trembled and raised their weapons, a trace of blood flashed in their eyes, and they rushed towards the black-armored cavalry with red eyes.

Once again, the West Courtyard of Shou'antang has become a flesh-and-blood Shura Hell.

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