Yuan Yun had been in battle for a long time, and as soon as he saw the eagle riding into the distance, he knew what they were thinking. Hurriedly and loudly instructed the snow eagle knights to get as close as possible to the eagle riders and shoot at close range. And his own cloud-piercing bow also shot frequently, constantly shooting at the brute.

Yuan Yun himself has superb archery skills, and now he has a "cloud-piercing" bow in his hand, and he is not afraid of barbarian eagle riders. High in the sky, the Cloud Piercing Bow was frequently drawn, long arrows shot out silently, and several enemies had already been buried under the Cloud Piercing Bow between a few circles of the snow sculptures.

"Stick it up, don't let them get away," Yuan Yun shouted loudly to the other snow sculpture knights as he played.

With Yuan Yun pressing the formation, the recruits of the Qin family army were extremely bold one by one, desperately driving the black eagle who sat down and chased the barbarians.

The overwhelming white snow sculptures began to chase the black eagle at high speed against the barbarian arrows, not giving the eagle a chance to get away from him.

The barbarians were reluctant to shoot at the soldiers of the Qin family army at close range, and when they saw the snow sculpture pounced, they urged the black eagle to sit down and constantly flip and move in the sky, wanting to get rid of it.

A very spectacular scene appeared in the sky.

Countless white snow sculptures are chasing the smaller black eagles in front of them. And the Black Hawk moves quickly, constantly dodging left and right in front of him, and flying up and down. The knights on the Black Hawk are also highly skilled, and they are as steady as Mount Tai on the back of the eagle that is constantly tumbling and undulating. From time to time, he reflexively shot arrows at the snow sculptures and knights behind them. The black and white air forces are inseparable.

Among the countless flying white snow sculpture knights, Yuan Yun and Yuan Young Master were the most brilliant. The snow sculpture he sat on was the largest, and its wings were as white as snow, and it looked majestic and beautiful. Archery skills were also brought into full play in this air battle. Wherever there are many black eagles, he will drive the snow sculpture to wherever he goes. As long as the "Cloud Piercing" Divine Bow in his hand is opened, a Black Eagle Knight will definitely fall.

Moreover, Young Master Yuan is not only superb in archery, but also extremely skilled in driving snow sculptures. He sat down on the huge snow eagle, which fluttered its wings and soared into the sky, and then lowered its head and swooped down, rushing back and forth in the barbarian eagle flock to kill and kill as if it were no one.

Above the blue sky and between the white clouds is the territory of Young Master Yuan. This soldier with excellent archery skills and unparalleled riding skills rode a majestic snow sculpture and flew in the chaos of the army, and there was almost no one under the arrow. Like an undefeated god of war in the sky.

The newly trained snow sculpture cavalry of the Qin family army was not the opponent of the barbarian eagle cavalry, but under the leadership of Young Master Yuan, one by one, with divine help, they gradually gained the upper hand.

Especially Young Master Yuan, not only shot down countless black eagles and brute soldiers. It completely destroyed the morale of the barbarian eagle horseman. As long as all the eagle riders saw Yuan Yun's snow sculpture flying over, they were all frightened. He didn't shoot sharp arrows at all, but a series of talismans, and no one could dodge them. Not only did the eagle cavalry near him avoid it one by one, but even the eagle cavalry that was fighting with the recruits of the Qin family army in the distance was all worried. They knew that no matter how far away they were, this peerless archer dressed in purple could shoot arrows into their chests and throats without a sound.

In the Battle of Golden Beach, Yuan Yun became famous in the first battle and became a well-known marksman in the world. The barbarian eagle rider was even more afraid of him, and as long as he heard that Yuan Yun was in the air, he was terrified. No one can compete with it between the blue sky and white clouds, and after this battle, Yuan Yun has a resounding nickname - the God of War in the Sky.

The snow sculpture cavalry of the Qin family army also became famous in this battle, and the whole world knew that the Qin family army in the North Underworld County had an air surprise soldier that was enough to compete with the barbarian eagle cavalry.

The air battle lasted for a long time, and the hundreds of eagles lost more than half of their losses, and finally turned around and flew back and forth.

More than 50 ferries on the river continued to cut the waves and sail to the opposite bank.

The air crisis has been lifted for the time being, but the deadliest threat on the ground has only just begun. As we all know, the barbarians have two major vanguards, one is the eagle rider and the other is the wolf rider. After the eagle cavalry, the mighty wolf cavalry is about to arrive.

"The commanders of the Black Flag Army who are still alive have stood up for me. Assemble the team, count the number of people, and follow me to meet the enemy" The old marshal shouted to the commanders of the battalions of the Black Flag Army to lead the whole team to assemble, ready to resist the approaching barbarian wolf cavalry.

Along the way from Pingliu City to Golden Beach, many brute forces were encountered, and the Black Flag Army, as the main force, fought bloody battles along the way, and suffered a lot of losses. The old marshal himself did not know how many generals were still alive.

"The Flying Tiger Battalion Commander Wang is moving!"

"Xiao Meng, the commander of the Iron Spear Battalion, is here!"

"Xue Gui, the commander of the Dark Horse Battalion, is here!"

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The commanders of the battalions stood up from the ranks one after another.

At this time, three majestic voices came from behind Qi Yun.

"Qin Feng, the leader of the Wind Battalion, is here!"

"The commander of the Red Dragon Battalion, Yuan Yun, is here!"

"Mo Bing, the commander of the Benlei Battalion, is here!"

Three soldiers with javelin-like figures strode into the ranks of the Black Flag Army.

The old marshal looked at the three soldiers wearing the purple Qin family army armor, and his eyes were a little moist. It is worthy of being a soldier brought out by his own hands. Obviously, he has set up his own door and is no longer a member of the Black Flag Army. But when the Black Flag Army needed them, they did not hesitate to return.

Face the approaching wolf riders, face the approaching barbarian army. This is likely to be a life-and-death battle. But these soldiers did not flinch, did not fear, did not even hesitate at all, and stood up with firm eyes.

"Good, you guys are good. The old marshal's voice was a little choked. Nodding at Qin Feng and the others.

The commanders of the battalions retreated to the rear of the army with their soldiers and began to set up formations, ready to meet the enemy.

Seeing Qin Feng and the three of them standing in the Black Flag Army, Shi Ling'er also followed. Qin Feng was reluctant to let the little girl take risks, and it happened that Yuan Yun had already come down from the snow sculpture, so he asked Shi Ling'er to sit on the snow sculpture to support in the air.

It's also strange to say, I don't know if the Donghai Shi family is born with the ability to communicate with animals, or if the eagle also likes to deal with beautiful women like Master Yuan. He was very affectionate to the little girl, and when he saw her passing, he couldn't help rubbing her face with a huge bird's head, like an old friend.

Seeing that the snow sculpture was so cute, Shi Ling'er was also very happy, stroked the white and smooth wings of the snow sculpture for a while, turned over and sat on the back of the eagle.

The snow sculpture let out a long cry and spread its wings into the blue sky.

There were still 6,000 men left in the Black Flag Army, and all of them were standing at the rear of the army. This army is worthy of being the first ace army of Zhao State, although it has suffered heavy casualties, it still maintains the morale and spirit of an iron army.

Ten neat phalanxes of spears were arranged at the forefront, each with two hundred men. Behind the phalanx were a thousand archers, and after that were two thousand short swordsmen.

Five hundred heavy cavalry and five hundred light cavalry stood on the left and right sides of the ranks.

The snow sculpture cavalry in the sky was still circling and scouting. Many of these soldiers were veterans of the Qin family army who had participated in the bloody battle with the robbers of Xiejiazhai. They were also pikemen at first, and they relied on the spear phalanx to kill the robbers of Xiejiazhai who lost their armor. I thought I was already very powerful, but now when I look at the spear phalanx of the Black Flag Army in the sky, I know that it is still too far away.

The ranks were impeccably neat, and the gaps between each soldier were exactly the same. The posture of holding the gun and standing is exactly the same, and even the angle of the spear in the hand is not the slightest difference. As the whole team moved, everyone's footsteps were as long as they were measured with a ruler. And the pace was neat and uniform, thousands of people marched at the same time, but only a deafening footstep could be heard.

It was already getting dark, and a lot of dust was raised on the dirt road in the distance, and the howls of wolves were constantly heard.

The old marshal's face sank like water, and his eyes were fixed on the front. He knew that the night was the world of the Icewolf, and he didn't know how many Zhao soldiers would fall under the sharp teeth of these fierce beasts and the scimitars of the brutes during this long night.

After half a ring, hundreds of barbarian wolf riders appeared in the distance. A blue-colored snow-white ice wolf, riding a brute armed with a scimitar on the back of the wolf.