Qin Feng, Yuan Yun, and Mo Bing stood at the forefront of the battle between the two armies. These three people deserve to be called the three heroes of the Black Flag Army. On the battlefield, each of them faced at least ten brutes.

Qin Feng was born to be a soldier who charged into battle, and the more fierce the battle, the stronger his fighting spirit and fighting spirit became, and his face became red under the surging blood. The "Heaven Destroying" spear in his hand was like a black dragon going to sea, flying up and down in the barbarian group. The pitch-black spear constantly collided with the barbarians' tomahawks and warhammers.

In the melee, there were constantly brute soldiers who fell under the spear of "Heaven Destroying". The more Qin Feng fought, the more courageous he became, roaring angrily and tearing off his armor, fighting shirtless and bloody battles with the barbarians. Within a radius of a few feet beside him, there were many guns, and the roar shook the sky.

Mo Bing was different from him, there was no expression on his white face, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake constantly stabbing at the brute soldiers beside him. Each sword is a straight shot at the throat and heart of the enemy.

The barbarian soldiers who were fighting with Qin Feng could feel the compelling fighting intent emanating from Qin Feng's body. This scorching battle intent even stirred the surrounding air to become extremely hot, making it unbearable heat. The barbarians who fought with Mo Bing were completely different, and they sensed that this fair-skinned and handsome young soldier had a kind of death that was so cold that it made people's bones chill.

No matter how fierce the fight was, within a radius of three zhang beside Mo Bing, everyone felt as if they were in a thousand-year-old ice cellar. It was so cold that his face turned pale, and his hands and feet trembled. The brutes didn't know why this was happening. But they all instinctively felt fear, a fear that came from the depths of their hearts. It's like the one who is fighting against you is not a living human being, but the real Grim Reaper. A god of death who specializes in harvesting all living life in the world.

And there is another characteristic of Mo Bing's combat, his long sword never defends. Each sword is the first to stab the enemy in the throat and heart before it slashes him. His style of play is indeed very efficient, but it is also extremely risky. Not long after the two sides began the battle, he was hit in the shoulder by the brute war hammer and scratched in the back several times by the tomahawk. A large amount of blood poured out, soaking the armor on his body.

Due to the massive blood loss, Mo Bing's already fair face became even paler. But he didn't even blink his eyes, as if it was someone else's blood at all, and it had nothing to do with himself. And the sword in his hand not only did not slow down, but swung faster and faster. It's as if the more blood flows, the stronger his combat power becomes.

Young Master Yuan once commented on Qin Feng and Yuan Yun on the battlefield. He felt that Qin Feng was a bloody and brave person, and he was excited as soon as he entered the battlefield, and the more enemies there were, the stronger his combat power became. Watching him fight makes people's blood boil. And Mo Bing is a brave person, and the more he is injured, the more he can stimulate his fighting spirit and fighting spirit. The more his blood flowed, the more fierce and powerful he became. As long as the blood on his body is not drained, Mo Bing will become more and more courageous, and continue to harvest all the living lives around him like a god of death.

Qin Feng and Mo Bing, one is like a fire, the other is like cold ice, they are completely different. But on the battlefield, both are enemy nightmares, and no one wants to meet them.

Both of them are crazy people, and as soon as they go to war, they are absolutely crazy. Two madmen who are more and more brave and never die.

Compared to Qin Feng and Mo Bing, Yuan Yun and Yuan Young Master were completely different. Although he also fought with more than a dozen brute soldiers, he also killed many people. But it still looks normal, not only normal but also a little ridiculously normal.

All the soldiers fought on the battlefield, all stained with the blood of the enemy or their own. The armor was tattered and tattered, and it looked unkempt and unkempt. But Young Master Yuan is different, this guy is not only surrounded by more than ten brute soldiers, but he can easily advance and retreat. And he has always been calm and smiling, and the long sword is elegant and chic with every move. It doesn't look like he's fighting with life and death at all, but it's like dancing with a sword during the banquet, which is very good-looking.

The battle armor on his body was neat, not only was he not injured at all, but he didn't even get the slightest splash of blood from the enemy.

Qin Feng Mobing has been fighting side by side with him for many years. After every big battle, Qin Feng and Mo Bing were all injured and embarrassed. Only Young Master Yuan, no matter how tragic the battle situation was or how strong the enemy was, he could retreat unscathed. This has always made Qin Feng and Mo Bing very dissatisfied. Every time, I think this guy must have not done his best when fighting. But after counting the battle situation, he found that the number of enemies killed by Young Master Yuan was not less than his own.

Young Master Yuan, whether in peacetime or on the battlefield of life and death, is always like a handsome son, neatly dressed and calm.

The barbarian soldiers flocked to the golden sand beach like a tide, and the three main officers of the Qin family army were like three mainstays, standing steadily in the crowd. It relieved a lot of pressure on the officers and soldiers of the Black Flag Army behind him.

Led by three strong men who are as brave as the gods of war, the soldiers of the Black Flag Army behind him are heart-wrenching and imposing. The 3,000 tired army was evenly matched with the 3,000 strong brute soldiers.

The courage and bloodiness of the soldiers on both sides of this battle were vividly displayed. Not a single person retreated, not a single cowardly. All 6,000 soldiers sacrificed their lives to forge ahead. The barbarian soldiers are indeed strong, but the Black Flag soldiers are equally brave. The soldiers' right hand was broken, and the left hand was replaced by a left, and they continued to slash and stab at the enemy. Some of them had their arms cut off by the enemy, and they bit them with their teeth on the top of their heads. There were also soldiers whose legs were broken by the war hammer and could not stand up. So he crawled on the ground, took his sword, and chopped the brute's feet.

The entire battlefield turned into a huge slaughterhouse, with brute soldiers and Black Flag soldiers constantly falling at each other's feet, and stump blood was flying all over the sky.

The fierce fighting lasted for nearly an hour.

The leaders of the two barbarian tribes watched the falling barbarian soldiers with blood dripping from their hearts. Barbarians are brave and not afraid of life and death. But the Northland is barren, and the population of the barbarian tribes is not large. The two major tribes have suffered heavy losses in the capture of Heishi Pass, and now so many tribes' warriors have died in battle, I don't know how many years it will take for the tribe to recover. The warriors of the tribe cannot be allowed to be consumed like this anymore. And the most powerful Black Eagle tribe has been killed, with this new force, the remaining Black Flag Army is no longer a cause for concern.

Finally, the sound of gongs came from the barbarian camp, and the barbarians of the Frost Wolf Tribe and the Holy Snow Mountain Tribe began to retreat.

Of the 3,000 barbarian soldiers, only about 400 returned to the camp alive. The Black Flag Army also suffered heavy casualties, leaving only about 600 men.

At this time, the ferries and bamboo rafts returned to the shore. There are not many remaining Zhao soldiers, and this time they should be able to take everyone away from the golden beach.

Qi Yun called Qin Feng, Mo Bing, and Yuan Yun to his side.

"The three of you, send His Highness across the river, and I will leave the queen behind. Without any hesitation, the old marshal gave the order to the three men. ”

"The old marshal didn't leave, all the soldiers of the Zhao army didn't leave, and this prince would never leave first. Zhao Hong saw that Qi Yun wanted to stay by himself, and he refused to leave alone.

In fact, Qin Feng and the three of them were not far away, leaving Qi Yun and taking Zhao Hong alone. Everyone knows that if you stay, you will definitely die. More than 100,000 strong barbarian troops, even if each person spits a mouthful, they can drown the soldiers who were left behind.

However, the three of them had followed Qi Yun for many years, and knew that as long as the old man made a decision, no one could change it. Besides, all three are professional soldiers and know the priorities of things, and now is not the time to be indecisive. If Zhao Hong is not captured by the barbarians, the second prince Zhao Huai will inevitably seize power. The country of Zhao, which is already stormy and the building is about to collapse, may be even more doomed. Now that the barbarian army is in front of them, it will definitely not be easy to let the more than 20,000 Zhao troops on the river beach cross the river smoothly, and they are bound to launch the most fierce attack, and someone must stay behind. The old marshal already had the idea of repaying the country with death, and he could only send Zhao Hong safely to the other side according to his wishes.

Qin Feng clasped his fists at Zhao Hong and saluted: "Offended, Your Highness." ”

Before the words fell, he slammed his palm on Zhao Hong's neck, and Zhao Hong fainted.

The three veterans all knelt down on one knee in front of Qi Yun, and shouted in unison with red eyes: "Marshal has a long martial luck." After speaking, he turned around and helped Zhao Hong to go straight to the shore to ferry the boat.

Looking at the distant backs of the three of them, Qi Yun nodded with a smile. The eggs of the recruits back then have finally matured, and now Qin Feng, Yuan Yun, and Mo Bing are already real soldiers, and their years of hard work have not been in vain.

As soon as these three people arrived at Heishi Pass, Qi Yun knew that these were three natural soldiers. Although they have different personalities, they all have the necessary qualities of a true soldier in their bones. Loyal, courageous, decisive, resourceful. And each of them has extraordinary skills. So the trio has been carefully cultivated for many years. With such a young generation of soldiers, he believes that Zhao Guo will not die. Although the barbarians are arrogant for a while, they will eventually be driven out of the Black Stone Pass. Although there is chaos in the court, His Royal Highness Zhao Hongzhai has the image of a generation of masters, and with the help of young and handsome men such as Qin Feng, Yuan Yun, and Mo Bing, he will definitely be able to turn the tide and revitalize the dynasty.