The battle on the post road with the frozen field cavalry playing the leading role came to an end, and soon there were scouts who passed on the general military situation to Ren Chunyun, the captain of the southwest and north countries, and Zhu Boyu, the captain of the northwest wind Qiu, the two generals reacted very differently, Ren Chunyun, who was wearing bright red armor, stood with a saber, and after hearing that Ma Jinchai was deflated, he laughed, stroked the horse's mane, and gloated with a face. The same state is a general, the rank is comparable, since the official hat on everyone's head is not much different, then it is naturally the enemy, Ren Chunyun, who was born in poverty, has long been displeasing to the ridiculous name of the horse captain, and the commander of the captain is the seed of Lingzhou will Sun Zhan pit, what kind of good fighting elite soldiers can be trained, Lingzhou Plain has two plain areas that are easy for the cavalry to stretch for training, last year Ren Chunyun and Ma Jinchai had a dispute, and taught a flashy frozen wild cavalry, but Ren Chunyun was quickly pulled back by Ma Jinchai in the officialdom, and no one dared to do anything in this thunder pool, just a batch of weapons and ordnance distributed to the local army from the cool border pass according to the law, Ren Chunyun only got some "leftovers and cold burns" that were not even B-class qualifications, and after inquiring, he learned that Lu Dao was the in-law behind Ma Jinchai who was an important member of the North Liang Road Arsenal, and later Ma Jinchai took a hundred cavalry troops with brand new armor to kill You Kou under the pretext of killing Youkou, and came to Ren Chunyun's garrison to show off his might.

Zhu Boyu on the other side is much calmer, his perception of Ma Jinchai has always been very poor, but he never puts it on his face, he really meets the wine and drinks, and he should be polite, so the Fengqiu cavalry and Ma Jinchai's group of sons and brothers get along quite well, mainly because Zhu Boyu is also a military attache who came out of the mansion, and his fathers have fought side by side, and they have a life-changing friendship to lay the foundation, but although Zhu Boyu has never been to the border battlefield to gild, the merit book is quite thin, but he is a rare captain of the Beiliang Qingzhuang faction who can calm down to govern the army, makes Zhu Boyu more willing to get along with Ma Jinchai and these guys, after all, the staggering of hypocrisy is better than those old-timers who have no successor to the heirs of the family to show their qualifications as soon as they meet, and their nostrils are facing the sky. Zhu Boyu is now worried that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who has not made a big killing spree in the officialdom of Lingzhou, will take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take Ma Jinchai and his ilk, and even if he is involved, Zhu Boyu will also be dragged off the horse, where will His Royal Highness the Prince care if you are a captain with no military merits, whether you are clean and self-conscious, or are you in collusion with Ma Jinchai? Zhu Boyu, who unfortunately gave birth to a baby-faced, sits on horseback, and the war horse is only of the second class, and the only 30 or so first-class war horses in the Fengqiu cavalry army are all presented by him to meritorious captains and elite soldiers. Zhu Boyu waved his hand, and asked the scout who did not need to dismount according to the rules of the Fengqiu cavalry to report back to explore again, Zhu Boyu, who was dressed in ordinary armor, exhaled a breath of mist, and his expression was extremely solemn, because he could see that His Royal Highness the prince of the world could be described as a bodhisattva to the officialdom of Lingzhou, but the military and politics were different, and with the experience of Huaihua General Zhong Hongwu, Zhu Boyu asserted that the garrisons of various counties in Lingzhou were not so lucky.

The peach blossom beauty fan fanned softly, the breeze blew on the face, the sideburns and hair fluttered lightly, and the handsome boy in black fur looked away, showing the three cavalry teams surrounded by a fan-shaped battle formation, obviously different from the previous two hundred horses, the horses' hooves were neat and consistent, and there was no confusion. With his outstanding eyesight, he could clearly see the young horsemen with resolute eyes, as if they had been instructed to do so, and had no intention of wielding the light crossbow at all. Bei Liang's control and prohibition of the crossbow is very strict, and if you dare to hold a crossbow, even if it is a small light crossbow that can be used by a girl like an inch crossbow, once it is discovered, it will be raided on the same day, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

The movement runs wildly on the post road, and the mud is splashed everywhere in the straight line under his feet, and the momentum is terrifying. In his eyes, the two hundred riders who were vulnerable before were delicate and frail little ladies who needed to be supported, and the two or three hundred riders in front of him were nothing more than sturdy women with slightly greater strength, and they couldn't withstand a few whips from his movement. The character is very inconsistent with the name of the first-class master Da Lu smiled and rushed forward, three iron guns stabbed at the same time, the movement held two cold spear tips with both hands, twisted into two pieces of iron, the wrist pulled in and then knocked out, the two horses who refused to let go were knocked off the horse by him ringing the bell, the middle shot against the heart of the music, but failed to pierce a transparent, but was the smiling face of the burly man continued to rush forward, to the smiling face of the long spear diagonally out of the air bent an exaggerated arc, it can be seen that the strength and toughness of this cavalry are by no means comparable to Ma Jinchai's pawn. As an outstanding warrior who can occupy a place among the small group of people at the top of the rivers and lakes, where does he care whether the bite of the ants under his feet is light or heavy, his knees are bent, he burrows into the belly of the horse, and carries a war horse in a rapid forward situation on one shoulder, and the movement is like an overlord carrying the ding, smashing the horse to the rear of the cavalry. The trailing few horses that were affected by the pond fish fell to the ground, but they were soon pulled off the shoulders of the horsemen who bypassed the dead war horse sideways, and the two robes rode together, and it was a gun fiercely handed to the completely invulnerable movement, and finally was aroused a little interest in the music rampant laughter, suddenly rose from the ground, stepped on the head of a horseman, and then took advantage of the dragonfly to point the water, swam left and right, trampled on the next horseman and a war horse, instantly let more than a dozen horses completely lose their combat power, the music seems to feel still not enjoyable, after landing are too lazy to do it, just bury their heads in the collision, everywhere they go, the war horses are all broken bones after the violent impact。

After the left-handed 100-person cavalry saw this, under the command of the leading lieutenant, they did not rush to charge, but the leader continued to slack by, and the hundred spears in their hands were thrown out in turn, most of the iron guns stabbed on the body of the movement or slipped or bounced off the post road, and some of the iron guns that did not pierce the movement were directly nailed into the frozen soil of the post road, the music was teasing, and also wanted to let Bei Liang stare wide-eyed to see his Uncle Le's King Kong physique, standing in place without moving, after the gun forest, the right-hand hundred people rode with a rain of arrows, and the music of the husband was all laughing, except for the broken clothes, the body was unscathed, The movement seems to be big, but in fact, it is also silently accumulating, trying to climb to the peak and fight again, it is not that it is impossible to continue to tease the rats alone, but be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, in case there is a martial arts master hidden in the cavalry, and make a sinister shot when his music qi machine decays, although it will never overturn in the gutter, but once he loses a little face, God knows if the vicious boy behind him will be bored and angry. Serving this young master, the music is really more laborious than serving the ancestors, and if he can be higher than the handsome young man, he will not mind changing the taste of the music that has always scorned the famous and the prostitutes. Coke Zhang knows very well that this kind of ruthless revenge that can be comforted by thinking about it is mostly impossible to count on in this life, unless that person is knocked into the dust by the immortal figure who suddenly appears, he will have the opportunity to go down the well and step on the stone. But on the North Liang Road, there has already been an old sword god Li Chungang, and Chen Zhibao has also defected to Beijing, leaving only a junior brother of the spear fairy Wang Xiu, and Yuan Zuozong, who is the commander of the border cavalry, can these two remaining top masters still join forces to appear here?

Although the 100-person cavalry facing the movement on the post road was penetrated, it soon launched a charge again, and a 100-person cavalry team at the foot of the mountain also joined the battlefield under the personal leadership of Huang Xiaokuai, and the 100-person cavalry on the left and right sides changed the crossbow and the throwing gun, even if they could not make contributions to the masters of the King Kong Realm, but the formation was closely connected, and the performance was far more remarkable than Ma Jinchai's frozen field cavalry. The unafraid music exhaled slowly, the mist was long, stretched out his arms and twisted the wrist joints, it seemed that the horse's hooves were noisy, a foot shook the ground, and the dull roar was faintly overshadowed by the hoof, the music stepped on the post road one by one, the momentum grew longer, the rumbling was like rolling thunder on the flat ground, and the ups and downs of the two hundred horses on the post road were much stronger, but no one was still afraid. The officialdom battles in Beiliang, especially the pouring in the army, have always been spurned by the temple pillars of the Liyang court as a farce in the village. Compared with the temples in the capital in the imperial court, where the meaning stretches and the gateway bowls are all in the same vein for several generations, how did the atmosphere created by Beiliang in just twenty years get into the eyes of the court bigwigs? It's just that many Dongliang Wenchen seem to have forgotten that the Liyang Imperial Court has the cultural heritage of their group of statecraftmen, and the poor Beiliang also has the unique inheritance of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, Dong Yueqi has not been able to do a good job, but such as Wang Zhi, Ren Chunyun, Zhu Boyu, Huang Xiaokuai, etc., these little captains and military attaches who are not even qualified to enter the field of vision of the temple giants have done a good job.

The movement wanted to break off a few Beiliang backbones with his own hands, of course he didn't know what to pass on the torch, and he didn't bother to think deeply, but the different cavalry in front of him made him feel very uncomfortable, Lao Tzu finally became a first-class master, and in the end he was a cow and a horse for a descendant, and when he arrived in Beiliang, he had to let Lao Tzu breathe this evil breath!

The movement stared at the rider who was riding the armor with a brilliant cool knife out of the sheath, and the vigorous qi was full of the whole body, only feeling like the earth fairy could carry it with a sword, and the wild laughter of the movement that had reached the peak of the spirit resounded through the post road, and collided with the rider, and when he was fifty steps away, he jumped high, stretched his long arms, and smashed down with a fist. Huang Xiaokuai, the leading pearl lieutenant, blocked with a horizontal knife, the people and horses Beiliang knife all sank suddenly, the four hooves of the war horse were instantly broken by this unstoppable force, the Beiliang blade was only squeezed out of the man's fist with a trace of blood, Huang Xiaokuai held the knife in one hand, and held the back of the knife with the other, but he was still powerless to stop the fist of the evil fang, suppressed a mouthful of blood, abandoned the horse and moved sideways, the blade was wiped on the man's fist, and still failed to cut the skin, the combination of moments, vicious and effective. For the first time, the movement frowned.

Killing the master of the King Kong realm, the essence is nothing more than the four words "water and stone". If you give the master enough respite, slowly replenish the qi machine, and restore the river weather in the body, you will have to start all over again. However, the master's qi savings, has always been scattered and easy to gather, the qi is flowing for hundreds of miles, this legendary land fairy realm, is the same as a product of the master of the King Kong realm and the finger Xuan realm is also unattainable, like the movement of two consecutive traps, the qi machine ups and downs fell to eighty, during the period of the rain of guns and arrows without moving like a mountain, but only with a stupid way to recover to ninety. The reason why the battle death of the Sword Emperor of Xishu was evaluated as tragic on the rivers and lakes was not purely because he regretted that this master was crushed into a puddle of flesh, but also because this swordsmanship master guarded the gate of the Xishu Imperial City alone for the sake of that worthless surname, and the enemy he faced was a wave of locust swarms and cavalry swarms, and there was no chance to breathe at all.

But the movement only frowned, and he was only facing a hundred riders.

Casually pushed away the commander's dazzling shot, tiptoed, stepped on the iron spear thrown by the horseman, and smashed it on the captain's head with a knee, the music dove occupied the magpie's nest and stood on horseback, the war horse ran forward by inertia, and the proud music inadvertently looked at the top of the mountain, and for no reason there was a tightness in the chest.

There was a ride slowly descending the mountain.

Faster and faster.

In the distance behind the movement, the peach blossom fan was snapped shut, and the long vermilion rope with a white sheath on the other end of the child's crystal white wrist was suddenly straightened.

As soon as he rode down the mountain, Brother Heiqiu was also keenly aware that he was being targeted by a person on the mountain, and muttered to himself: "Bei Liang still has such an inconspicuous master? Why did Zhao Gou Archives never mention it." ”

The movement's scalp is numb, as if it were a ghost in the daytime, and it is frightened to the core.

The figure on horseback had fluttering sleeves, and from the cuffs to the arms, there were countless red threads clinging to it, like a red snake crawling with vivid scarlet.

Back then, there was such a human cat that "wrapped around the snake in red" rode leisurely towards his music.

The music that was poked in the soft underbelly was like a madman, and his expression was painful, and he squatted on the horse's back, hooked his scalp with ten fingers of both hands, and then raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and slapped his hands to kill the war horse, and swept towards the horse.

The pearl cavalry at the foot of the mountain and on the post road all subconsciously stopped their horses, leaving the rider who went down the mountain and the unknown warriors who were always unstoppable.

The rider dismounts and continues to "move forward".

I thought that at least a couple of people who were going to fight a few sticks of incense passed by.

The scarlet sleeves grew redder.

It turned out that he had an extra pair of bloody human skins peeled from head to toe on his hands.

The three hundred horsemen on this side of the post road all widened their eyes, and watched His Highness who was carrying fresh skins in his hands sweep away, stopped in front of the boy who no longer shook the fan, and threw the human skin high with his hand.

This scene is unforgettable for Huang Xiaokuai's life.

His Royal Highness, who wore an ordinary Beiliang knife on his waist, faced the "crossing the river" that did not lose to the Nanhua knife.