To tell the truth, at this point, Mu Qingfeng must be a little at a loss, if Nangong Lin Xuan is the talker, he really doesn't mind giving up his dignity, but this matter is not like that in Yan Lu's eyes, it is because he saw that Mu Qingfeng was shaken, Yan Lu spoke out to stop it.

"Shizi, as soldiers in Xiling, we are ready to die on the battlefield, even my brother who just died does not want to survive in this way." Yan Lu's hand clenched Mu Qingfeng's right hand tightly, for fear that he would be excited and make some unexpected moves, for a tough guy like Yan Lu, he would rather die himself than lose his dignity because of such a thing.

"But I brought you out, but I can't bring you back, how can you let me see those bloody siblings in Da Liangzhou?!" Although Yan Lu stopped Mu Qingfeng's move, Mu Qingfeng was still unwilling in his heart.

"Don't laugh at the prince, the prince once said that our Xiling Iron Cavalry does not seek merit and merit, and returns triumphantly, as long as it is worthy of the heart, even if the whole army is wiped out, it is worth it, Yan Zhen He asks for benevolence, the prince does not have to worry, if the prince has the intention of compromising and seeking to change our lives, my old Yan will directly kill himself here!" Yan Lu's expression showed that he was not joking.

Seeing that the rest of the Xiling Iron Riders were all looking like they were going to die, Mu Qingfeng knew that if he was doing something superfluous, it would be an insult to the warriors, so he took a deep breath and said loudly: "Since this is the case, then we will go and return together, even if it is death, let these Nanyue beasts know that our Xiling people are powerful!" ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The rest of the Xiling Iron Cavalry all raised their long knives and roared angrily, the canyon was already long and narrow and easy to echo, coupled with their excitement, the huge shouts made the war horses under their crotches snort excitedly.

Hearing this deafening sound, Nangong Lin Xuan knew that his wish was shattered, but it didn't matter, as long as Mu Qingfeng died, in fact, there was not much difference from him kneeling, and without the Xiling of the King of Ling and the prince of the King of Ling, it was not enough evidence at all.

Nangong Lin Xuan glanced at Commander Zhuo, and Commander Zhuo immediately understood, and shouted loudly directly: "Archer, let go!" "I saw the fire and rain pouring down in the sky, dense people can't raise their heads, although it did not cause much damage to the cavalry, but the war horses under their crotches suffered a great sin, because of the narrow terrain, they could not disperse, not a few horses in the body of several arrows, killed on the spot, for the cavalry, the war horse is their second life, seeing the partners they see on weekdays fell one after another, the eyes of those cavalry were red.

Knowing that this is not the way to go, God knows how many archers Nangong Lin Xuan brought this time, it turned out that the slaughter of the people at the beginning was just a matter of interest, and the ambush in Luoque Valley was his proud work.

Rao is Mu Qingfeng is very smart, and now this situation is also at a loss, the terrain has offset the advantage of his own troops, and the number of people is far behind, I am afraid that even if the King of Ling appears here, it will not help.

As the armies of the two sides got closer and closer, Nangong Lin Xuan waved his hand to signal to stop shooting, he looked at the scarred Xiling Iron Horsemen, and shouted loudly: "Last chance, put down your weapons, kneel and surrender, I swear to the sky as the king of Nanyue, I will never harm your lives!" ”

Nangong Lin Xuan's words were like a breeze blowing over the hills, without causing a trace of response, just when he was about to give the order to attack, Yan Lu in front did something unexpected.

I saw Yan Lu jump off the war horse directly, unload the saddle on the horse's back, gently stroke the horse's head, then gently pat its buttocks, pointed to the back and said, "Go." In his opinion, he was going to die today, but he didn't want his only partner to die too.

The war horse has been with Yan Lu for a long time, so it naturally knows what he means, it lowered its head, and threw it on its back with its teeth on the saddle on the ground, it didn't know why its master got off its back, obviously it could still run, maybe the master was tired? The war horse used its big rough tongue to lick Yan Lu's bloody cheeks.

"Let's go!" Yan Lu impatiently pushed away the horse's head, seeing that it was about to come up again, so he was hard-hearted, whipped it fiercely, and listened to the neighing of the war horse, Yan Lu's heart felt like it had been slashed.

Nangong Lin Xuan stopped the further activities of his subordinates, in his opinion, these Xiling iron horses were difficult to fly, so he looked at the scene in front of him with interest, and there was no anxiety at all.

The war horse was very curious about why his master whipped himself, last time he accidentally stepped on the wheat that had just grown seedlings, and his master was not willing to beat himself, why was he injured today, and he was actually beaten?

The war horse cautiously put its head over again, it thought that its master must be joking with itself, but it didn't expect Yan Lu to wave the horsewhip again, leaving a blood mark on it, and now it couldn't understand why the owner who was usually easy to talk became like this.

With a "bang", Yan Lu pulled out his long knife, and pointed at his beloved horse with a trembling tip, "If you don't leave, I'll kill you!" Although his words were full of trembling, the meaning in his eyes finally made his mount understand that his master was trying to drive him away.

Seeing that the eyes that were usually only in the face of the enemy actually appeared in their own eyes, Yan Lu's war horse screamed sadly, and then turned around and ran, and the rest of the cavalry did the same, and they all unsaddled their war horses, and under the leadership of Yan Lu's war horse, they ran out of Luoque Valley with a hula la.

As the horse's hooves gradually disappeared, Yan Lu slowly turned his head and looked at the soldiers of the Nanyue Palace's mansion in front of him. His snow-white teeth were exposed, and his voice did not fluctuate in any way: "Who will die first?!" I just shot my beloved horse, and I want to poke a dozen holes in you to thank me for how much I feel in my heart! ”

At this time, Yan Lu's role is much more important than Mu Qingfeng's, especially when this kind of hand-to-hand combat and fighting with his life, Mu Qingfeng knows that what he does now can't save the defeat of this battle, he would rather be a small soldier and fight with the enemy bloodily, but fortunately, Xue Lian'er and the three girls are not here, but they also have a matter on their mind.

Seeing that the people in front of him barely moved, Yan Lu Yangtian laughed three times and then directly attacked Nangong Lin Xuan's infantry, with him as an example, the rest of the people rushed towards the enemy's military formation like crazy, of course, including Mu Qingfeng.

Yan Lu's *** directly cut a soldier in front of him with a shield in two, to be honest, the soldiers around him were a little frightened, how have you ever seen such a fierce person, although the shield in his hand is not made of a good Ugin, but it will not be cut off so easily, right?

A soldier took advantage of Yan Lu's inattention, the scimitar in his hand slammed on his shoulder, only to see a puddle of blood spurting up from his shoulder, but Yan Lu was like a person who was fine, directly stretched out his blood-stained right hand, and grabbed his neck, with a little force, only to hear a "click", the soldier's neck presented an incredible angle.

Yan Lu's indomitable appearance aroused everyone's blood, I saw that they were all desperate, ignoring the swords and guns coming from them, even if they died, they would die with the enemy, where did those Nanyue Wang's troops encounter such a formation and were caught off guard for a while, but Nangong Lin Xuan was not in a hurry, because he knew that even if the people on the other side were brave, they could not change the absolute disadvantage in numbers after all.

Mu Qingfeng didn't have to think about other things this time, but he also let go completely, although he had a disability, and his martial arts were not as good as his younger brothers and sisters, but it was not something that a cat or a dog could stop, and it was reasonable that the kind of single-handed moves on the rivers and lakes in the military array did not apply, but this principle was obviously not suitable for Li Daoling's "folding willow sword technique". But there are no longer a few people who fell under his sword, just looking at those corpses are swords in the throat, you can know that Mu Qingfeng has not put less effort into his moves.

This time it is different from Moping City, after all, it was a big deal at that time, but now it is different, there is no place to escape in this narrow Luoque Valley, rather than being chased by the enemy and hacked to death from the back, it is better to face the enemy's swords and guns, at least it will not fall into the prestige of the Lingwang Mansion.

Mu Chongshan knew that what he said this time would not let Mu Qingfeng dispel the idea of living and dying with the soldiers, but it had been inherited for many years, and the Lingwang Mansion had declined a little unwillingly, but from the bottom of his heart, Mu Chongshan would like to see such a prince of the Lingwang, just like the Lingwang Zhanyu Frontier who never took half a step back in the face of countless grassland iron horses, as for not protecting the only bloodline of the Lingwang, this matter had to be slowly apologized to the Lingwang after going underground.

"Sunny snow near the mountains!" This is the first time that Mu Chongshan has used the most lethal move of the Makujia Villa, only to see that under the wielding of the Sun Breaking Treasure Knife, the surrounding South Vietnamese soldiers are like snowflakes shining under the scorching sun, and they have fallen one after another, and now there is no need to consider retreating, Mu Chongshan is much more powerful than Yan Lu to kill people.

Even if the Xiling Iron Cavalry is indomitable under the leadership of Yan Lu's sacrifice, but the absolute disadvantage of the number is still gradually revealed, although the soldiers of the King of Nanyue were a little blindsided at first, but with the passage of time, they gradually reacted and began to press the Xiling Iron Cavalry forward, and in just three incense sticks, the Xiling Iron Cavalry suffered more than half of the casualties.

Just when Yan Lu was slashed and his body was unstable, he felt the vibration from the ground when he fell, and he looked back with great difficulty, and found that his beloved horse was rushing over regardless of it.