Luo Ning's heart was full of bitterness, full of grievances, but more indescribable grief and indignation. The war horse also seemed to feel Luo Ning's grief and indignation, and a neighing swept away with the three thousand soldiers full of mortal hearts.

Luo Ning's words made the three thousand soldiers fully understand that they had been abandoned by the prince, and now they are dead when they retreat and die, and the situation of the prison army is the same as them, so the same hatred for the enemy has made these three thousand men and horses condense into a fighting force, a mourning force, and everyone in them has a bitter hatred, not only for the Ximan, but also for the prince of Yunguo, And what the prince of Yunguo never expected was that his order today would create an invincible iron army for the future Son of Heaven, and what is even more surprising is that the commanders of this iron army are all young people with immature faces, and the prison troops next to him are all surviving veterans.

The sound of horses' hooves swept through the entire camp, and the sad mood seemed to spread in the camp, Li Tong was startled as soon as he came out, he had never seen such an army, lifeless but full of high morale, there was not a word in the whole march, only the sound of horses' hooves.

Luo Ning's side only followed Fan He and Luo Yuan, who had returned to the camp and rushed out again, at this time Qian'er was carrying a bulging package on her body, but if someone paid attention at this time, she would find that Luo Ning's three thousand soldiers and horses had a bag and a water bag on their stomachs, and these habits of being soldiers were all developed with Luo Ning, because Luo Ning first swept the jerky every time he walked to a town, so the people with less than three thousand soldiers and horses learned that the jerky must be sufficient at any time, Drink plenty of water, even on the battlefield.

As soon as the door of the camp opened, Luo Ning took the lead, holding a sword in his hand, and his body gently galloped with a low lurk, while Fan He was two black gold hammers, and Luo Yuan was a bright silver spear.

"Let's get the name together!" Betola Aze shouted. He had already occupied this favorable terrain for almost a stick of incense, and if Yunguo did not send troops, he was going to step forward and scold.

"Ben Jiangluo!" Luo Ning said lightly, she didn't want to use Luo Yuan's name anymore, even if it was known that she was a woman dressed as a man?

"Lowe?" Betora Aze had never heard of anyone whose name turned out to be a word.

"Humph! What kind of elite soldiers did I think the Promise would send? It turned out to be a little white face leading a bunch of old, weak, sick and disabled? Could it be that you Yunguo can't afford to support you? Sent to death? Betola Aze laughed, he was surprised to see Luo Ning's equestrian skills, thinking that he had met a fierce rival in his life, but when he looked closely, he was a young man less than twenty years old, and although the soldiers behind her were all riding horses, and their equestrian skills were also good, they looked old and young. I'm afraid that less than half of the 3,000 men and horses can really have combat effectiveness.

"Hehe, a group of clowns who jump off the beam dare to be arrogant in front of this son?" Luo Ning's eyes were cold and abnormal, and at this time, her resentment rushed straight to the sky, not only the sadness of this world, but also the disappointment of Dongfang Ming's indifference. "If you are smart, retreat quickly, and let your son live today, otherwise my son will recognize your sword, but he will not recognize you." Luo Ning said coldly.

"Hahaha!" Betola Aze couldn't help but laugh maniacally. "I'll see how you recognize me." As soon as the words fell, the war horse under Betola Aze's crotch suddenly rushed in front of Luo Ning, and the halberd that was originally behind him suddenly smashed at Luo Ning's head.

Luo Ning suddenly jumped sideways from the war horse, and the long sword in his hand flashed towards Betora Aze and flew over, Betola Aze never thought that a face Luo Ning would dare to throw the sword in his hand, he wanted to withdraw the weapon in his hand, but the move just now was already old, and Betola Aze really had some ability, and in a hurry, he even threw the halberd out, and rolled off the war horse as soon as he turned over.

The soldiers on both sides were stupid, they had never seen the chief general dismount one after another, Luo Ning was unforgiving, and stomped his foot lightly to Betora Aze's side, and with a copy of his right hand, he actually copied the sword into his hand, and turned back to face the general is sword. The general was also startled, and hurriedly continued to roll on the ground, rolling out a full ten meters away to offset Luo Ning's sword qi, and at this time his mount was already sitting firmly under Luo Ning's ass.

"You, despicable!" Betola Aze stood up and gritted his teeth for a long time before this sentence came out.

"Despicable? That's you don't understand the battlefield! Luo Ning simply held the sword in one hand and kept biting the jerky in the other, but she was sent to the battlefield without a meal, and the most important thing on the battlefield is to maintain good physical strength.

"You !!" Betola Aze was so angry that he was about to lose his words, he had never seen such a person who did not follow the rules, if he continued to fight, to be honest, Betola Aze was really not sure that he would be able to take down the person in front of him. But if he retreated like this, Betola Aze was also very reluctant in his heart. Returning without success has never been his style.

"Me? What's wrong with me? If you don't have good skills, you still have to blame others? Could it be that you Western barbarians are so messing around? Luo Ning smiled faintly, at this time, she didn't forget to bite her hand, and Qian'er next to her hurriedly handed Luo Ning a water bag for fear that Luo Ning would choke, and the soldiers behind Luo Ning burst into laughter, but they still didn't forget to eat what they were eating as soon as possible.

"Humph! General Ben will let you see the skills of the Western barbarians today. "Don't go berserk completely, Luo Ning's words directly touched his scales, there are several kinds of rampage, there are real rampage and fake rampage, the real rampage is irrational at all, and the fake rampage is just a bit more delicate on the surface of the anger, the second kind of talent is the most terrible, so Luo Ning keeps squeezing Betola Aze with words, just to be able to grasp the essence of Betola Aze, as the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing the other can be invincible, and the information given by others can only be used as a reference, such as oneself, I'm afraid that no one will think that he knows martial arts, just now he showed this hand, one is to appease the military spirit on his side, and the other is to give the prince a deterrent, I want to tell the prince not to force her to be in a hurry, otherwise it is not a difficult thing to take the head of the million army.

"You, what did you say? The Luo Jian Army actually forced Betola Aze to jump off his horse in one move? As soon as the prince heard the prince's return, his face immediately changed and he was surprised, "This, how is this possible?" The prince's teeth couldn't help but shiver.

"Marshal Hui, that's the case, now the three thousand soldiers of the Luo Jian Army are all riding on horses and constantly eating meat and drinking water, as if they are preparing their physical strength again." The spies reported back.

"Keep watching!" The prince said immediately, his eyes kept glancing at Dongfang Ming, but Dongfang Ming didn't seem to see the prince's eyes, and he still stood there coldly without saying a word.

"Okay, Betola Aze, I might as well make a bet, don't you think?" Luo Ning had already eaten almost, put away the jerky and water, and continued to fight with Betola Aze.

"Humph! Okay, I'm going to see if the cunning Central Plains people still have trust? Betola Aze didn't seem to notice Luo Ning's attempt to delay time at all, and continued to chat with Luo Ning with great interest.

"My bet is that you'll never see the sun tomorrow today!" Luo Ning said word by word, and suddenly his body was like an arrow off the string and slashed towards Betola Aze!

"You!" Don Tortola Aze was shocked, and in a hurry, the long halberd in his hand swept over at Luo Ning, as the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, heavy weapons on the battlefield always have the greatest advantage, there is a way to drop ten times with one force, of course, the heavy weapon of Betola Aze came first than the sword in Luo Ning's hand, and even a faint smile appeared on Don Tortola Aze's face, he was actually waiting for this opportunity.

As the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win, but the first time Betola Aze saw Luo Ning's 3,000 men and horses, but it was a real mourning soldier, he originally planned to capture the main general as soon as possible, and then use the terrain advantage of the West Barbarians to wipe out these 3,000 men and horses, it was really these 3,000 men and horses that brought too much pressure to Betola Aze.

But Betola Aze didn't expect to take a big loss with this young general, although he shot the other party's mount to death, but his own mount also fell into the hands of the other party, Betola Aze's face was very ugly, but he could also see that the young man in front of him was trying to delay time and let his subordinates seize the time to rest, so he simply let the other party slowly relax his vigilance, so that the sad atmosphere slowly dissipated and then hit head-on, So he simply followed Luo Ning's words and pretended to be fooled. But what he didn't expect was that although Luo Ning was not a master of the art of war, he was very clear about this kind of trick, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, such an allusion is from the twenty-first century, I am afraid that no one does not know. Therefore, Luo Ning directly broke this atmosphere and simply killed Betola Aze.

Betola Aze was really prepared, and even decided to fight back and kill Luo Ning. Fan He's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he could already see that when Luo Ning's sword stabbed at Betola Aze, Betola Aze's sword must have pierced Luo Ning's chest.