He rushed to the front, and there were the most soldiers in front of him, but this group of soldiers didn't have the ability to stop for a moment, and they did a terrible ghost under the shadow of the sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The closer he got to the beacon tower, the more soldiers there were, and Mu Qingyang heard someone in the crowd shouting, go and light the fire. His ears moved.

His eyes swept away, and he saw a man in silver armor shouting there, the night was dark, and he didn't look closely, beside him, dozens of soldiers were guarded, spears held high. More soldiers began to pour towards the beacon.

Mu Qingyang snorted coldly, the nightmare hissed, and suddenly sped up, and the fiery red mane was like a fiery dancing elf in the night.

One person and one rode like a whirlwind, and Mu Qingyang's long sword slashed a big circle in the sky. A series of explosions and screams made more than a dozen soldiers fly into the air by the powerful sweep of the long sword, spurting blood all over the ground.

Under the high-speed charge of the nightmare, the surging murderous aura was like a wall of qi, and the soldiers who were on the verge of the body could not resist, and were rushed by the healthy horses alive and screamed and flew upside down.

"Stop him!"

The silver-armored general rushed over with a group of soldiers. Mu Qingyang swept away several soldiers with a shot, the spear of the silver-armored general had already stabbed, and the strong wind of cutting the body made Mu Qingyang swoop, he turned sideways, dodged the extremely fast shot, and the spear was slanted and slashed silently towards the man's lower abdomen.

Mu Qingyang has been killing the enemy for many days, and he knows his strength very well, and ordinary masters are by no means his best on the battlefield.

But this killing slash was flashed by the man?

Mu Qingyang pulled the reins of the horse and looked at the silver-armored general again. So far, it is the first time that the two have looked at each other head-on, and at this glance, Mu Qingyang was stunned.

"It's you!"

The Silver Armor General turned out to be Oni Iron, the deputy commander of the Shura Descending Department of the Coalition Army.

A deputy commander was actually sent to this kind of forward outpost, Mu Qingyang thought about it, and knew that the ghost must have been relegated here because of his relationship.

At the beginning, Mu Qingyang was powerful in the Duchy of Kuyue, and Ghost Tie has always been by Mu Qingyang's side, it can be said that in the entire camp, he is the senior general who has seen Mu Qingyang's ability from beginning to end, and he also respects Mu Qingyang the most.

The sound on the beacon interrupted the silence between the two.

Mu Qingyang looked up and saw that several soldiers had already climbed onto the beacon tower. Ground torches on the ground. Mu Qingyang hurriedly swept a fierce sword towards the ghost iron, the ghost iron is also an unusual person, under the strong wind, he hurriedly waved the gun to block, who knew that the power of the gun was extremely great, and the shock made his tiger's mouth burst, and the horse under his crotch was even more difficult to retreat. With that rebounding force, Mu Qingyang had already ridden his horse and rushed to the beacon tower.

Ghost Iron yelled in a hurry: "Stop him." Soldiers, ignition! The Shura soldiers of the descending department gathered and flocked to Mu Qingyang.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Mu Qingyang suddenly packed up his long sword and pulled the dark iron heavy bow in the horse bag, the bow he made was much thicker than an ordinary longbow. The string was the thickness of his thumb, Mu Qing raised his hand, and an iron arrow was already on the string, and his right arm instantly swelled. Clothes bulge like balloons.

A strange growl.

The arrow pierced the sky and screamed towards the beacon.

There was an instant "bang" explosion.

The long arrow drilled through the wall of the beacon tower, and a deep hole with a diameter of half a meter was broken by the arrow, and the gravel powder exploded and **** outward.

Immediately afterward, there was a scream from the top of the beacon, and the soldier who lit the fire slammed into it as if something had slammed it. The whole person was thrown into the air. Fall down like a parabola. Falling to the ground, the chest and abdomen of the body is a large hole that makes the scalp tingle.

The soldiers below made an uproar, and then, the black-pressed iron cavalry had already rushed over, and the cavalry behind Mu Qingyang arrived.

Ghost Tie just glanced at the number of cavalry who rushed to the ground, and knew that the general trend was gone tonight.

"General, we protect you, run away!" Those who stand by Ghost Tie's side are his cronies, and they are extremely loyal.

"Run, where to run." A wry smile flashed at the corner of the ghost iron's mouth, because he was not used to seeing the blood, he took the initiative to come here as a garrison outpost, if the sentry tower missed, even if he escaped back to Jialuo Mountain, I am afraid he would have to be dealt with as a traitor.

The cavalry surrounded the remaining cavalry regiments.

Mu Qingyang's face was hidden under the mask, Ghost Tie couldn't recognize him, but he recognized the Blood Guard Warrior, Ghost Tie stared at Mu Qingyang, and said resentfully: "We are the same clan, why are we turning against each other at this time." ”

Mu Qingyang didn't answer him, changed his voice and shouted: "Put down your weapons, I can keep you alive." ”

Ghost Tie laughed loudly: "We Shura don't have people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, if you want to kill, you can kill it, what are you talking about." ”

The remnants are also at the end, and the defeat is like a mountain. Ghost Tie's eyes were red, and he suddenly rushed forward, but unfortunately the gap between him and Mu Qingyang was too big, and he was directly knocked unconscious by a sword in the head. Mu Qingyang pointed his sword at the ghost iron who fell to the ground, and said lightly in front of those Shura soldiers who had descended: "I advise you to surrender, and you can also save your general's life." ”

The soldiers at the outpost looked at each other and finally chose to give in.

Mu Qingyang silently waited for the group of soldiers to put down their weapons, and then ordered his cavalry to tie them all up: "Leave fifty people to watch these soldiers, and the others will peel off the coalition forces, put them on their bodies and quickly assemble!" ”

The air was filled with a heavy smell of blood, and the cavalry quickly moved into action, ripping off the clothes of the Shura soldiers from their bodies. Mu Qingyang looked at the corpses everywhere, and he was also a little depressed in his heart, many of these people may still be his subordinates when he was in Ku Yue, but under the cruelty of war, all the maintenance of feelings is so fragile, Mu Qingyang doesn't know whether his heart is cold-blooded or hot-blooded.

The cavalry gathered quickly, and rushed out from the other side of the mountain with the murderous aura that had just slaughtered the soldiers, and the sky was already faintly bright, and the wind had blown all the grass in the wilderness crawling.

The cavalry did not stop and galloped at full speed all the way in the direction of the valley.

Mu Qingyang looked at the sky, and only by rushing to the exit of the tunnel seven miles away from Jialuo Mountain before dawn could he really volley and cut blood.

Fortunately, the dark clouds covered the sky, giving Mu Qingyang more bargaining chips for victory.

Three hours later, the cavalry army led by Mu Qingyang appeared on a high hill near Mount Jialuo.

Two thousand horsemen climbed the high hill and looked over.

Sure enough, two thousand meters away, the flag was fluttering in the wind, the army was chaotic, maybe he didn't even think that Mu Qingyang would run thousands of miles, break through the forward guard tower, and reach his lair.

The aftermath of a great battle in the valley last night was very obvious, and the black-pressed coalition forces came out of the secret passage in confusion, and they could have returned to Mount Garo from the secret passage. But Mu Qingyang guessed that they would never go through the secret passage all the time, most likely after getting rid of the reconnaissance of the demon flying dragon, they drilled out of a secret passage halfway, and the biggest secret hole was the one in front of Mu Qingyang.

It was still seven miles away from Mount Galo, and the sky was so dark and bad that it was hard to observe the situation from the top of Mount Galo.

Mu Qingyang watched for a moment, and ordered in a deep voice: "The soldiers wearing coalition uniforms will follow me to the front, and the other soldiers will all retreat, and the formation will be scattered." The archery regiment was scattered on both sides, with 500 men on the left and right, and after entering the enemy camp, the two columns on the left and right were responsible for covering the two flanks of the assault column in the center. The assault column in the middle column was personally commanded by me. There is only one purpose, to concentrate forces to break through in depth, we must maintain a high speed of movement, and we must never stop entangling with them. Our advantage is on the horse. ”

After issuing the order, Mu Qingyang waved his hand, and the two thousand Shura Blood Guards rushed towards the coalition army ten times his size.

"Look, there's someone!" The coalition soldiers rioted. Look at the army that suddenly appeared on his right flank.

At this moment, half of the soldiers in the secret passage did not come out, and more than 10,000 allied soldiers who came out of the secret passage were sleepy and tired, standing together in confusion, waiting for the army in the secret passage to come out.

Suddenly seeing the army that appeared in the wilderness, he was startled.

As far as he could see, it was too dark, and the wind was so strong. Even the super eyesight of the bloody land can only vaguely see the military uniforms they are wearing.

"My own people!" He was relieved. The reason why he is not vigilant enough, and he hasn't slept all night, has an impact on anyone's thinking ability, even if he is as strong as Slash Blood, this moment is also the time when his thinking is the most dull - there are only thousands of cavalry coming, and they are wearing coalition uniforms, it is impossible for the demon to break through the valley and suddenly appear here.

As for those rebels, Chopping Blood has always been contemptuous of Shura, he doesn't believe that the rebels can send a small force to break through the border outposts and attack him silently, and the timing is so skillful, you must know that the battle in the valley has only passed in a short night, unless there is a traitor, who can pinch his whereabouts to ambush these 30,000 coalition troops.

It was impossible to get together countless places, and even the blood slash relaxed its vigilance, just glanced at it, and by the way, sent a cavalry team to take a look, and did not integrate the formation. It was getting closer and closer, and when Mu Qingyang saw the stunned expression on the face of the cavalry opposite, he knew that the mount of the Benlei Iron Cavalry Blood Guard was the biggest flaw.

But that's okay.

He jerked his right hand.

"Kill~~~" The two thousand soldiers suddenly shouted in unison, and the scattered troops quickly gathered in a neat line, and quickly rushed towards their respective targets separately, as if they were overwhelming!

Suddenly, the tranquility and tranquility were thrown out of the clouds. The small group of allied cavalry sent out, hearing the scream of the day that the ground was cracking, stood in shock, and before they could react, they had been chopped over and stabbed by the soldiers who rushed madly.

At the head of the column were a hundred cavalry pikemen lined up in a dense formation, like a mad bull, stabbing forward with their spears and spears in a constant direction.

Rushing into the chaotic coalition forces at once, the outermost hundred people didn't even make a scream, and they were trampled and stabbed into meat sauce by thousands of horses.

Mu Qingyang rushed in the middle of the coalition army with a spear and shouted: "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”

Shouting in his mouth, wherever the soldiers went, warm and viscous red liquid splashed everywhere, countless stumps and broken bones shot into the sky, and tens of thousands of coalition troops turned into a mess of porridge.

The commando soldiers followed Mu Qingyang closely and waded through the puddle of blood foam, and rushed towards the center of the enemy's camp, rushing closer to thirty meters in one breath.

I only heard the screams and screams, the voice of my father and my mother, it was difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me, and I couldn't tell how many people fell down screaming for a while. The flank archer regiment shot a dense rain of arrows and shot the newly assembled coalition troops on their backs.

Slash was stunned. The fierce iron knight pierced into the ranks like a sharp spear, and the cold light of the weapon refracted the bloodthirsty light in the gray and dark sky.

The fiery red rider at the head seemed to gather all the light of heaven and earth, dazzling eyes, scorching streams, and those fiery serpent-like manes flew wildly. The long sword hovered in the air like an angry dragon, roaring and engulfing the living life one by one, and where the angry dragon rolled over, the blood bloomed the most beautiful and dazzling flowers, countless stumps and broken bones, hearts, lungs and intestines, with white hot air splattered away.

Before the coalition forces could react at all, they were torn apart by the rush, and the coalition army of 10,000 people became a pot of boiling soup.

Looking down from above, the Blood Guard pierced into the depths of the coalition in a straight line and neatly vertically. Startled horses trampled around.

Mu Qingyang's ferocious fight made the tired coalition army terrified, and more coalition troops did not dare to resist at all when they saw those hideous oil-painted demon faces dripping blood.

The Blood Guard cavalry rushed more than 100 meters and swept out a path of blood and fire.

Deeper than ten meters, the enemy blocking gradually increased, the enemy formation in front of him began to become dense and viscous, the pressure increased greatly, and the blood was worthy of being a strong man born out of thin air, even if Mu Qingyang grasped the right time, place and people. rushed in with the momentum of pulling mountains and rivers, but he still reacted as quickly as possible.

Slash Blood raised his spear and roared: "All soldiers quickly get on their horses, assemble the array, hurry!" ”

"Who dares to run away. No mercy! Wielding his spear, he stabbed several of the retreating soldiers and shouted, "Press on me, entangle them." ”

The sound of slashing blood sounded in the sky like thunder, shaking the soldiers one by one, Mu Qingyang's heart was awe-inspiring, this person was really tough-willed.

The coalition soldiers who had just broken up in front of them began to struggle again, making the pressure more and more intense. The soldiers raised their cowhide shields and entangled many soldiers on Mu Qingyang's flanks, and many shooters were stabbed off their horses by spears.

"Charge me to the perimeter. Don't dwell on it! The assault column all rushed after me. Just break through! Mu Qingyang glanced up at the blood slashing where the army was integrating on the east side, and shouted.

The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a black line in the sky, stepped down the nightmare with an earth-shattering neigh, raised his legs high, and violently kicked a coalition horse blocking in front of him. Mu Qingyang's eyes burst with bloodthirsty light, he roared, waved his gun and arrived, and slashed forward like a splash of wind. The flesh and blood were as thin as tofu under the blade, and those who were hit by the spear wind and sword qi were killed instantly, breaking a gap in the cohesive array.

Slash also noticed the fiery ride.

He is the center of the entire raiding army, even if the whole scene is chaotic, you can still notice him at a glance, and the explosion of amazing momentum around him is still empathetic even from a hundred meters away.

"Give me death!" Mu Qingyang drew his sword and cut a yaksha into two pieces, and blood gutted out.

The nightmare rushed through the bloody water field, and Mu Qingyang's bloody eyes grabbed the blood a hundred meters away. The eerie blood-red pupils exuded a faint aura of death, and the scalp tingled with a sudden sensation of blood, and a familiar feeling welled up in my heart.

It was him, who yelled at the blood: "Mu Qingyang! (To be continued.) )