Originally, Lu Xiaofeng woke up and found that the situation was wrong, and the first object of suspicion was Lin Daoyuan (congratulations, you guessed right!). ）。

There is no way, who made Classmate Lin act strangely, his strength is unfathomable, not to mention, and deliberately let them fight against Ye Gucheng.

But when he found that the people in the whole city were asleep, he had silently crossed Lin Daoyuan off the suspicion list in his heart.

Then I wondered if it was boring to use the poison bull, and used the poison to poison everyone.

After Sikong picked up the stars and got the information about the theft of the door and said that all the people in the north and south of the river fell asleep overnight, Lu Xiaofeng was completely blinded now. Almost all the way in a trance, he was pulled to the gathering place by Sikong Xingxing.

"Hiss~!!"

"What are these monsters with flames attached to them?!"

"Shenma?!"

……

The continuous shouts of horror finally woke Lu Xiaofeng up from his state of origin, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he suddenly gasped.

What greeted me was a sea of fire, no, a group of horses burning with flames!

The whole body of the horse is pure white as snow, the four hooves are burning with flames, and it is like stepping on the sunset fire clouds galloping in the sky, and the flames on the back of the neck turn into bright flames, waving and dancing in the wind.

No matter how you look at it, there is no doubt that it is a rare horse in the world. But what kind of horse burns flames?! Pegasus? What's the horse? Still is...... Monster!

In this era when gods and demons have not been completely extinct, it is normal for creatures beyond cognition to classify them as monsters.

Although, somewhere, they do be called Pokemon.

The shocked expressions of everyone greatly satisfied Lin Daoyuan's evil taste. It's not easy to see these masters frightened, and the Flame Horse has made a grand duke this time.

Lin Daoyuan coughed, and then explained to everyone: "These flame horses are alien beasts cultivated by my Heavenly Escape Sect, and they have the blood of the fire dragon, so they are considered descendants of the dragon horses.

The Flame Horse is very powerful, not only powerful, but also has the ability to resist fire, and can travel thousands of miles in a day. Rest assured, the flames on their bodies will not hurt you. ”

Shi Potian is innocent and bold, and he has come close to the front when he explains. Hearing Lin Daoyuan say this, he really had no doubt that he reached out and touched the burning mane on the back of the horse's neck!

"It's so comfortable! It's warm, as warm and comfortable as the kang head at home in winter. ”

Shi Potian was overjoyed, and gently stroked the horse's back along his mane.

As if tickled on an itch, the flaming horse snorted and snorted a wisp of sparks. Turning his head and gently rubbing Shi Potian's cheek, it tickled Shi Potian to laugh. One person is happy, and others are very envious.

Guo Jing grew up in Mongolia since he was a child, and when he saw that the flaming horse was very tame, he couldn't hold back his excitement for a long time.

It's a pity that he is no longer the ignorant teenager who just came out of the house and didn't know any common sense.

Back then, he was as simple as Shi Potian now, but now that he is middle-aged, he has experienced a lot of ups and downs, and has gone through thousands of ups and downs.

Although he is more open-minded, he has the responsibility of protecting all people in the world. But the edges and corners have long been smoothed, and when encountering things, they no longer only know how to bury their heads and rush forward.

Just like now, when Guo Jing saw this strange beast beyond imagination, he became vigilant in his heart for the first time. Instead of being like Shi Potian, he rushed up with joy when he heard Lin Daoyuan say it.

The more I have experienced, the more I have naturally grown. But what did you lose in the process of growing up?

The existence of the Flame Horse was very shocking to this group of arrogant martial arts masters, most of them had never seen such a smart and clever beast in their lives.

For a while, everyone's hearts were full of thoughts, and their faces flickered and darkened, and they didn't know what they were thinking. But when I hit the road, all my thoughts were gone.

"What a fast horse!"

The Flame Horse gallops at full speed, accelerating to a speed of 240 km/h in less than 10 steps, which is faster than most bullet trains!

The wind is galloping, and it is difficult for people to open their eyes when the wind blows in their faces. The scenery on both sides of the road passed quickly, as if it was a breeze flying freely between heaven and earth. It's enjoyable and enjoyable.

If nothing else, just being able to experience this extraordinary pleasure is worth the trip.

However, this kind of treatment is not available to everyone. Only the sixty-four finalists who entered the martial arts tournament were eligible to ride the Flame Horse.

This is also Lin Daoyuan's deliberate doing, just look at their happy faces, and they know that the effect is good if they are successful in advancing to the top 64 and honored.

There is no difference, how can it reflect the preciousness of the status of the promoter. Well, it's just a copy of the usual marketing tactics.

The Flame Horse is not only incredibly fast, but also has extraordinary physical strength. Various terrains such as rugged mountain roads, narrow bends, and shallow rivers and streams are flat, greatly reducing the number of detours. However, for most of the day, he had rushed from the capital to the front line in Fujian.

In Fuzhou City, the guards of the city gates, who used to be lazy and lazy, and could stay and not move, are now wearing strong armor and holding sharp blades, standing guard seriously.

There was a new recruit who couldn't control his eyes even more nervously, and looked nervously at the past, for fear that the vendors who entered the city would suddenly lift their disguises and turn into would-be robbers and kill people. This shows how tense the situation on the frontline battlefield is now.

The old and steady guard brother frowned, and when he was about to scold, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the changes ahead.

In the farthest reaches of the line of sight, a thick cloud of smoke and dust rolled towards this side like a big wave. Then I heard the sound of ten thousand horses galloping.

Immediately afterwards, a group of foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes and firearms laughed hideously, revealing their figures, and rode straight towards the city on tall horses! Immediately stunned people.

Fortunately, the eldest brother of the guard was a veteran who had experienced battlefield battles, and suddenly came to his senses, his face changed greatly and he shouted anxiously: "Quick, close the city gate!" ”

The startled guards hurriedly activated the mechanism and lowered the city gates, and the wheel, which used to seem fast, now seemed slower than a snail. I can't wait to cut the noose with a knife and close the door immediately!

"Official, you can't close it! The little old man hasn't come in yet! ”

"You're good old man, please let me in!"

……

These men were men and women, old and young, who were kept out of the city gates by spears.

The older one is afraid that he is in his sixties, and he is still a little trembling when he walks, and he is still carrying a burden and preparing to sell for a living.

The young man was just an ignorant age, and he was held in the arms of his own mother. Sucking his fingers, his dark and bright eyes widened, as if he was wondering why everyone threw themselves on the ground.

Look at the people who are kneeling on the ground in front of them, pleading bitterly. The recruit's heart relented.

"Big brother, or we ......"

The words of intercession were also spoken, and the recruit's egg had been grabbed by the collar by the guard brother and pressed against the door wall. The guard veteran's eyes were as cold as knives, and his words were even more indifferent and ruthless.

"Recruits! Listen to me, you are the guard of the city gate, and the lives and safety of the whole city are in your hands.

Once the city gates are closed, these foreign barbarians will enter the city, burn and loot, can you afford this responsibility?

Compared to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the city, these people are worth dying! ”

In the end, the guard's expression was a little distorted, and he almost roared angrily.

And the recruit was silent, and he could feel the grief, humiliation, and helplessness in the eyes of the guard brother. The palm, which had always been calm and powerful, was trembling at this time, and he didn't dare to turn his head even slightly.

With a muffled bang, the city gate fell to the ground, completely isolating the inside and outside. The last scene that caught the eyes of the recruits was the people who fell to their knees and even threw themselves on them. And the hideous, bloodthirsty laughing foreigners behind them......

"Ahhhh My hand! ”

"Please, kill me!"

"Son! You...... Damn Fanbang mongrel, Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

……

Outside the city gates, with the roar of muskets and the slashing of swords, terrible screams rang out one after another. The sound of gunshots seemed to be a talisman, and each scream caused the recruits' hearts to tremble fiercely, like a knife.

Not only him, but the other gate guards were also silent. But they don't have time to grieve what happened to their fellow citizens.

They all held their breath and took out gatekeeping equipment from the warehouse next to them to strengthen the city gate. His eyes flickered with infinite anger, and this anger kept accumulating, and there was a moment when it all exploded. Either destroy the enemy or burn yourself!

In the arrow tower of the urn city, the archers immediately organized a counterattack when they discovered the enemy's situation.

But the group of intruders below not only rode to and fro like the wind, but also held a round shield in one hand to block the vital points in the upper body, and shot with a musket in the other.

After firing a round, immediately turn around, reload ammo, and charge again. The bow and arrow were either blocked by a shield or avoided by a superb horsemanship, with little success.

This group of musketeers, no more than a hundred men, did not stop under the siege of the archers. With the help of muskets to shoot from a distance, and arrogantly rushed at the archers on the city wall with a laugh and a disdainful middle finger!

"Bastard!"

Quickly rushed to the city gate, the general roared angrily, and slammed his fist against the wall.

"A group of barbarians actually dare to kill my Ming people in front of this general! As for the musketeers, they spend a high salary to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays, but they are all dumb at critical moments, you won't fight back! ”

Knowing that the general was venting his anger and not deliberately targeting himself, the captain of the musket team looked aggrieved and stared at the group of flaunting foreigners below.

The accurate range of the musket was originally only a few tens of meters. If it weren't for the people below gathering together, even a hundred shots wouldn't necessarily kill a single person!

The anger subsided slightly, and the general regained his composure, and looked at the people who were constantly wailing below, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. It was soon replaced by apathy.

"Seal the city gates, and leave the group of Western barbarians outside. They just want to provoke us and demoralize us. What really needs to be paid attention is the army that is coming from the rear.

Hmph, clumsy ploy, I'd rather see how many bullets they have to fire! ”

Soon, the archers on the city walls retreated into the arrow tower, secretly observing the enemy's situation.

Seeing this scene, the leading Dutch captain frowned. He instructed his men to try to shoot at the few remaining civilians, and after two times, he waved his hand to stop the attack.

The Dutch captain frowned and thought deeply, and whispered to himself: "Is it cowardice, or is it really holding back anger?"

Although the national strength of the Ming Dynasty has been weak over the years, and its strength is not as good as before, it is still strong. It looks like I've met a powerful character. ”

Finally, he took a deep look at the direction of the castle tower, and with an order, he turned his horse and led a group of musketeers to rush back to the army and report the information.

Behind them, the generals and a group of sergeants stared at the back of the cavalry in the distance with their eyes blazing. Blood debts and blood repayment, it is foreseeable that the next time they will be greeted will be a head-on blow! (To be continued.) )