Chapter Forty-Eight: Knights of the Sun

Ye Feng's convoy was like a wild dragon galloping along the road leading to the national capital of Yuye, in front of Ye Xiyang with Longgang Iron Guard, a hundred spear knights wearing black iron heavy armor galloped quickly, and more than a thousand silver-armored and white-horse longsword knights on both sides were guarded. The sabers of these knights are long and can reach people, the silver armor seems to be light and thin, but it is enough to block the strong men of the Sword Sect from striking hard, although the team of more than 1,000 people is dragged by the convoy, but it is long and not chaotic, the knights are murderous one by one, they have their pride, they are the Sun Cavalry Regiment.

The Sun Cavalry Regiment is the most elite cavalry unit in the Great Xia Kingdom.

Although Longgang City is a flat official road all the way to the national capital, and there are garrisons every hundred miles along the road to defend it, it is almost foolproof in terms of safety, but in order to show respect, Ye Yun still mobilized the Jiaoyang Cavalry Regiment stationed on the border to escort them on the second day of the convoy.

With the addition of the Sun Cavalry Regiment, the entire convoy immediately added a terrifying murderous aura. These knights who have been in a hundred battles and won a hundred victories can pick any one, and they have killed at least hundreds of enemies with their own hands in battle, and the bloody aura on their bodies is enough to make ordinary demonic beasts dodge the wind.

However, it is impossible for there to be a demonic beast on the road leading to Tsuye, and even if there is, the momentum of the more than 1,000 second-level demonic beasts and black-winged horses controlled by the convoy will make them avoid it. It is the holy land of Great Xia, and even the road leading to it must not allow any unsafe elements to exist.

It is the dream of every Daxia Chinese to be able to go to the national capital of Shan Ye, and there is a saying in China that you can't be a person in vain.

However, there are extremely strict entry conditions, and ordinary people should never want to cross the border of Jinye in their lives. Even among the Knights of the Sun, only a few officers had the privilege of visiting the city. Hearing that they could enter the national capital this time, most of the knights were very excited, but the head of the regiment, Sagar, did not have the slightest hint of excitement.

The Knights of the Sun is his pride, and as long as he points his sword, this army will follow his will to overcome all obstacles, and the soldiers will be invincible!

However, this army was forcibly recruited by the dim-witted and incompetent Ye Yun to serve as escorts for several foreign merchants! This was simply the most shameless trampling on the honor of the Jiaoyang Cavalry Regiment, and it was a naked insult to the commander of his Sagar regiment! Not to mention foreign merchants, even the foreign emperor was not qualified to let them personally escort them!

Sagar would love to tear Ye Yun apart and tear him into two bloody pieces like a short-haired rabbit, but this is impossible. Although the military and government of Great Xia were divided, he was far from being qualified to challenge the prime minister as a regimental commander, and even if he wanted to resist the prime minister's orders, he would lose his foothold in the army.

Although he couldn't disobey the order, Sagar believed that he must have a way to make Ye Yun regret this order for the rest of his life.

When Sagar was secretly annoyed, a scout behind him came to report: "Commander, that Hua Tianbo asked me to tell my lord, we should rush overnight tonight, and rest at noon tomorrow!"

"What? Do you take Lao Tzu's people as slaves? Hurry overnight, it's easy to say, miss the garrison camp ahead, do we want to go to the wilderness to drink the northwest wind!" Sagar roared when he heard this, his tiger's eyes were round, and he looked viciously in the direction of Ye Feng's car.

The scout was so frightened by the regimental commander's anger that he shrank his head, and he obviously had something to say, but he didn't dare to confront him at this time.

Sagar noticed the appearance of the scout, and with a wave of his hand, a dark red palm slapped on his helmet that covered his entire face, and the silver helmet was dented by his volley slap, and the scout almost fell off his horse with a thud.

"Don't be a with me!" exclaimed Sagar.

The detective's mouth was cracked, and the blood in the helmet flowed for a long time, but he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and said vaguely: "The surname Hua said, the road ahead is full of demonic energy, and the garrison is probably already fierce and unlucky, if we go, more than half of them will be killed or injured!"

"Fart! The demon clan died three hundred years ago, where is there still a demonic spirit? Could it be that the smell in his mouth has polluted the air, and he smells it wrong, so he scares himself?"

The scout didn't dare to respond, but the knights on all sides laughed wildly.

Sagar shook his head at the detective: "You, go and tell him, don't try to dictate to our knights, I am responsible for the safety, although he will follow honestly!"

Without saying a word, the detective rode away with his orders, and Sagar scolded and muttered, "Demonic?

There was another burst of laughter around, everyone knew that the demon clan was wiped out as early as three hundred years ago in the purge, over the years, not to mention the demon clan, no one had even seen a demon hair.

Even if there really are remnants of the demon clan, can he feel it, a guy who is making stinky fish? There are 500 soldiers in the garrison camp in front, how can it be said that it can be destroyed! Even if the garrison is really dead, the knights can easily avenge them, and the enemy who can make the knights suffer more than half of the casualties is still in the mother's belly.

The ridicule of the knight soldiers did not make Ye Feng angry, although he could hear all this clearly, but he just shook his head, the Hades King let you die in the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch?

The knights didn't take Ye Feng's warning seriously, but Yao Danwei, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but change her face drastically after hearing the noise outside the car. I thought that Hua Tianbo was just an ordinary person with strong strength, but I didn't expect that he could detect the demonic qi from a distance of fifty miles!

No one knew better than her that the demon clan that attacked the camp of the garrison in front was the flower civet clan, which was known for its ability to stealth and conceal, even if there were thousands of flower civet warriors gathered there, if the idle sword cultivator didn't directly crash into it, he would definitely not be able to detect it.

But how did he, the head of the Hua family, who had no strength at all, know?

Could it be that he harbors a strange treasure that can see through the demonic energy? Yes, it must be so! Even Ning Bi can be regarded as a person who spends money on wine, and it is surprising that he does not have a few strange treasures on him! Fortunately, those stupid soldiers who are as stupid as pigs did not listen to his advice, otherwise this time his intelligence would not be the capital of meritorious service, but the evidence of conspiracy with mankind! If he told the team leader that Hua Tianbo could detect the demonic energy from a distance of fifty miles, it is estimated that the team leader would directly kill himself.

Yao Danwei was very confident in her own breath-covering exercises, even though she knew that Ye Feng had a treasure that could see through the demonic energy, she still sat in the car. Even if Ye Feng had really discovered that she was a demon clan, with her second-level strength of the Sword Sect, it was enough to loot the treasures on his body and escape safely.

Yao Danwei's real strength is acting, it is to deceive men, and because of this, she was sent to be the red card of the Longgang branch of the Huage Pavilion, and her cultivation is actually not weaker than most of her fellow clansmen, but a few points stronger, if this time she can rely on accurate information to let the Hua Civet clan lurking in the Great Xia Kingdom rob a lot of property, then there is hope to be selected by Yao Men and become an introductory disciple.

But her heart is not completely inclined to this victory, and she is faintly a little unbearable to the encounter that Hua Tianbo, a 'bosom friend', will face.

It's a pity that the distance of fifty miles is coming in an instant, and when the garrison camp is already in sight, Yao Danwei knows that even if she changes her mind now, it will be too late to inform Hua Tianbo.

The garrison camp is located in a small col three miles away on the right side of the road, using the natural col as a barrier, as long as a few watchtowers are built at the pass, and a camp gate is erected, it is an easy to defend and difficult to attack camp.

The convoy drove to the camp gate, and the guards outside the gate lined up in a neat welcoming formation to greet them.

Ye Xiyang, who was in the lead, didn't even look at the guards, and directly led the iron guards over the team to the camp. The journey of staying overnight in Xiaoxing for three days had made him suffer a lot, and he, a pampered city lord, had suffered such a sin except for the experience of a long-distance ride when he was a master, and he was naturally anxious to think that he could finally take a rest.

Sagar, who followed closely, was naturally much more cautious than Ye Xiyang, but when he saw the battalion commander Lagul standing in front of the camp gate from a distance, the only suspicion he had immediately dissipated. Ragul was once a knight of the Knights of the Sun, but because of his heavy drinking, he was eventually transferred here as a battalion commander, and Sagar was his old boss.

Just as Sagar waved his hand and ordered the convoy to enter the camp, the scout who had just been beaten came again.

Sagar frowned and stared at the scout, he had never realized that this scout, who was usually in charge of heralding, was so an eyesore.

"Tell the regiment commander, surnamed Hua, said that he would wash the chariots and horses by the stream outside the camp, and let us go in first. ”

Sagar glared at him: "Whatever, timid as a mouse, since they have to be suspicious, then let them go." Bibeau, take your team and follow them, lest they be taken by wolves!"

A squad leader named Bi Bo was ordered to go out and take a dozen knights to follow the car of Hua Tianbo and others to the stream a hundred feet away from the camp gate.

The sound of the murmuring stream came into his ears, Ye Feng lifted the curtains, and a crystal clear stream flowed by the side of the car, and the fish swimming in the stream were swimming peacefully, not being dispersed because of the sudden appearance of the convoy.

"Clean the carriage and horses, be careful, don't leave a trace of dust!" Fang Ai, who was in the same car as Ye Feng, bowed his head and walked out of the carriage, directing the drivers to work.

For Ye Feng's order, Fang Ai would not be a little lazy, although he knew that what Ye Feng said about washing the car was just an excuse, he still had to implement it meticulously and thoroughly.

Ye Feng is not the kind of person who has a habit of cleanliness, but if he knew that his car would be splashed with blood, he would naturally find a way to avoid it. With the strength of their group, of course, they will not take some ordinary demon clans into account, but if it affects the coachman and his entourage, it will also be a troublesome matter.

As for the safety of Ye Xiyang and the others, it has nothing to do with him, warning them in advance is already considered benevolent and righteous, but whether they listen or not is their own business.

Just as Ye Feng closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the stream, a shout of killing suddenly came from inside the camp, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, the mountain col where the camp was located was covered with a blood-red coat.