The cavalry on the other side of the valley was a heavy cavalry created by the Zephyr Dynasty for the barbarian light cavalry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man with thick eyebrows and big eyes standing on the side is the deputy general of the team, named Xu Dameng, the three generations of his ancestors are all generals in the army, and hold important positions, he is a standard Zephyr general, and he is also the leader of the younger generation of generals. Xu Dameng did not rely on his ancestors to sprout shade, starting from a pawn, Wu Chang, Shi Chang, Tun Chang, Deputy Lieutenant, Du Lieutenant, step by step to today, every time he climbed, he was really fighting with the barbarians, and the other four young and handsome men in the army of the West Wind Dynasty, and called the West Wind Five Tigers.

Xu Dameng was praised as the "jade-faced tiger" because of his appearance.

Xu Dameng has been fighting in the army all the year round, and has developed a pair of good eyesight, seeing the ruthless face of the leader of the barbarians on the opposite side, knowing that the commander of the thousand soldiers wants to fight to the death, he hurriedly urged the horse to step forward, and hugged his fists at the general riding the white tiger and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, if these barbarians want to play with their lives, it is better for the last general to lead the Chunzi battalion to fight, and His Royal Highness can sweep the formation on the side." ”

Eighteen Battalions of the West Wind.

Eighteen battalions defending the Imperial City!

One of the top three in terms of combat power, Chunzi Battalion!

"No, I don't. The general who covered his face could not see any expression, but from the voice alone, there was an unmistakable steadfastness.

"But...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the prince of the country, and it is the important weapon of the country, in case of a mistake, the last general will be unable to escape the blame, and please ask His Royal Highness to retreat a hundred zhang, and wait for the last general to eat up the thousand-person team!"

"The Feng family established the country with martial arts, which ancestor has not been on the battlefield?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said lightly.

Xu Dameng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fighting on the battlefield for the first time, and the enemy is outnumbered, and even the last general can't guarantee that he will retreat with his whole body......"

"You mean I'm not as good as you when I go into battle to kill the enemy?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince turned his head sideways, and only a pair of eyes with an indifferent aura appeared on his entire face armor.

"The last general will not dare!" Xu Dameng bowed his head and said. He didn't answer yes, nor did he answer no, he just said that he didn't dare, and the flavor of "you are not as good as me" was very strong.

"Don't you think I robbed your Chunzi camp?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not have any anger in his tone.

Xu Dameng pursed his lips and didn't say a word. Everyone in the army admires the martial arts who are worth the sky, although the person in front of him is the prince, but he was only born in the royal family, as long as he does not ascend the throne for a day, then he is not the master of the eighteen battalions of the west wind. If you want to make the generals in the army submit, you must show the ability to make the soldiers admire!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ignored him anymore, and the five-foot blade in his hand was slowly raised, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the Thousand People of Great Xia, and shouted with his head raised: "Sons, in front of you are the barbarians who slaughtered your brothers and sisters, what do you say!"

"Kill!"

Two hundred heavy horsemen shouted in unison.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince shouted hoarsely: "Wind!"

The 200 Chunzi battalion is full of enthusiasm!

With a slightly Qin ambition, he roared: "Gale!"

Soaring through the sky!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince patted the white tiger on the waist and galloped out in an instant!

The 200 Chunzi battalion rode heavily to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince taking the lead, and his blood was surging!

The heavy rider started slowly.

Heavy cavalry charging formation, is definitely the most amazing scenery on the battlefield, although the speed is much worse than the light cavalry, but the suffocating sense of oppression when sprinting, is definitely not a light cavalry can be compared.

With each fall of the horse's hooves, it will step into a small pit half an inch underground.

Like thunder!

The soldiers with weapons are at least more than 200 catties, plus the weight of the horses themselves and the weight of the armor, which is definitely not less than a thousand catties, and fortunately, these horses are one in ten thousand good horses, and if they are ordinary horses, they will be directly pressed to the ground by this terrifying weight.

Hu Yanhuai looked at the heavy cavalry like a black cloud, and his heart was even more uneasy, but the enemy was at present, and the fighter plane was fleeting, and he could not look forward or backward.

Hu Yanhuai pulled out his scimitar and shouted: "Warriors, kill these pigs and sheep, go back and have a big bowl of wine, a big bowl of meat, and a big-breasted beauty waiting for you, follow me!"

The more than a thousand cavalry behind him all had greedy looks, and for them, what the commander shouted from his mouth was the reward they wanted most.

More than a thousand summer horses let out an earth-shattering roar!

Charge!

The cavalry of the Great Xia Light Cavalry and the West Wind Heavy Cavalry run very differently, not sitting on horseback, but with the violent bumps up and down, the Great Xia Light Cavalry is not a nation that grew up on horseback, every time can control their body just right, and can bend the bow and arrow in the rush.

The bloody yellow sand of Yin Yang Valley was suddenly raised by two teams of cavalry!

Three hundred steps away.

In the rolling earth dragon, I vaguely saw the indifferent eyes of the cavalry on both sides to death.

Elite soldiers against soldiers!

It's an uphill battle between you and me!

Two hundred paces away.

The White Tiger general threw out his heavy cavalry far away, as if he was relying on his own strength to fight against the thousands of elite horses of Great Xia!

One hundred and fifty steps away.

Hu Yanhuai seemed to sense the surging qi of the White Tiger General, and his eyes narrowed, and he looked carefully at the jet-black blade.

There are two small letters engraved on it: Vain life.

Knife in vain!

Let the seniors in the Great Xia National Army talk about it in vain!

If you say that the brave and warlike Great Xia Iron Cavalry is afraid of anything, it is not the elite soldiers of the four major dynasties, but the god-killing weapons in the hands of the two pillars of the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains, one west and one north.

A splitting halberd.

It's a wasted knife.

The vain knife that cut off the lives of more than a thousand predecessors decades ago!

Hu Yanhuai panicked.

I didn't expect the vain life knife that had been hidden in the field for decades to be born!

****** let yourself run into it!

Hu Yanhuai's intestines are all repentant.

If the general riding the white tiger on the opposite side is an ordinary school captain, he won't believe it if he is killed!

Who can bring the vain sword back to life?

That clear and elegant old emperor uncle will let his mantle heirs come to the battlefield to die?

"Arrows! Shoot me! Desperately release arrows!"

Hu Yanhuai's face was hideous, and he roared with all his strength!

The galloping Great Xia light cavalry was a little dazed, and when the sky and the earth were torn apart, they were all light-faced commanders, so what's the matter? They weren't even within the firing range! Could it be that in order to shoot the white tiger generals at the front, they gave up sprinkling the rain of arrows into the densest heavy cavalry? Even Shi Li'er, who had the most inadequate brains, felt that the commander of the thousand commanders was making a big fuss and rolled his eyes.

Just as the light cavalry wondered if the elder Qianfu had lost his mind, Hu Yanhuai continued to shout frantically: "Are you stupid pigs deaf! Shoot me the guy who rides the white tiger! If you don't shoot again, we will all die here!"

It can be seen how terrifying the vain sword is in the hearts of the Great Xia generals!

A hundred steps away.

Since the elder commander gave the order, the light cavalry had no choice but to carry it out, bending their bows and arrows one after another, shooting parallel towards the white tiger general.

They knew that they could not choose a less powerful projectile in the face of heavy cavalry, and if they did that, they would not be able to break through the heavy armor at all, and shooting at the heavy cavalry would be the same as tickling, so they chose the most powerful flat shot.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of arrows breaking free from the longbow kept coming, and one after another powerful arrows shot towards the White Tiger general!

Arrows rain down like locusts!

The white tiger general did not slow down because of the rain of arrows, on the contrary, the white tiger under his crotch seemed to have increased his speed a lot, and rushed towards the rain of arrows!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The jade-faced tiger Xu exclaimed in surprise!

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince unfortunately dies, then he will not be able to escape his involvement, and he may even be exterminated by raiding his family! This is also one of the reasons why he is unwilling to let the Crown Prince take risks.

Xu Dameng quickly whipped the horse's buttocks, and instantly pulled out the blood-drenched deep scars of the horse, hoping to rush in front of the barbarian and rescue the prince.

The white tiger general was not afraid of the rain of arrows like a waterfall, the vain knife in his hand was held high above his head, the handle of the knife was clenched with both hands, and he shouted: "I will drive Mount Tai!"

The knife slashed straight down.

A pale yellow sword burst out from the surge, splitting the rain of arrows and shooting to the left and right, the remaining strength of the arrows deeply embedded in the stone wall, and the tail of the arrow continued to tremble slightly.

The black-armored general was unscathed, and the white tiger sped up again!

The barbarian light horse is terrified!

Where did this come from? How had I never heard of it before? You can easily swing away the rain of arrows with a single move? You can't even touch other people's armor with your own milk strength, so what kind of strength can you shoot?

Hu Yanhuai's face was even more gloomy like water, and he didn't dare to mention the vain knife for fear of the army's instability. simply hit his head to the end, and he can only hope that the other party is a reckless man with eyes above the top, and wants to use his own strength to move a thousand horses.

Fifty paces away.

No more barbarians shoot arrows.

The black-armored general stood on the back of the white tiger with his feet on his feet, and his sword was proud.

Twenty paces away.

The black-armored general suddenly jumped off the tiger's back and silently raised his sword and charged.

Ten steps away.

You can already clearly feel the wave of qi brought by the other party's charge.

Five steps away.

The black-armored general's sword slashed at the sand fiercely, and shouted: "Mountain!"

The mountains shook in an instant!

The dozens of barbarians who rushed to the front rode lightly, even with men and horses, and were suddenly overturned by the surging sand and stones, and smashed into their companions behind them. The wails of people and the neighing of horses are endless. Before they could react, they were trampled into a mass of flesh by the horses behind them, and it was miserable.

The black-armored general exhaled, obviously these two sword moves made him consume a lot of internal strength, and after he hurriedly exhaled, he was just about to kill the opponent's galloping horse team again, when he saw a fierce man like a mountain of meat with bare arms, wielding a huge mace, viciously pounced on him.

The black-armored general stomped his feet, swept his body, and brandished his vain knife, not with the blade, but with his wrist lying horizontally, and slapped the blade of the knife towards the top of Shi Li'er's head from top to bottom!

"Looking for death!" Shi Li'er's eyes flashed with a hint of abuse.

Since he went to the battlefield, the infinitely powerful Shi Li'er has never met an opponent of equal strength, not to mention that this mace is cast with fine iron solidly, the mace itself has more than 200 catties, no matter how brave the generals are, they can't resist his light blow, and there are countless divine weapons destroyed in his hands.

Shi Li'er couldn't help but smile, revealing his black and yellow teeth, and he didn't slow down half a minute in his hand, and swung it violently towards the blade!

"Bang !!"

The loud sound that nearly tore the eardrums of the nearby cavalry burst out, and even the horses on both sides were frightened, raised their front hooves, and refused to take another step.

The smoke and dust dissipate.

Some of the soft sand and gravel have deep pits.

Shi Li'er, who was born with divine power, was embedded in the deep pit, revealing only a bare head!

The black-armored general stood in place, as steady as Mount Tai, and said disdainfully at Shi Li'er: "The strength is too small. (To be continued.) )