After Xiao Jin left, Xiao Yu then worked with Xu Lin and his fellow intellectuals to finalize the next battle strategy, which was generally based on defense, but it could also be used to make some articles with the Wei Ban Department outside the city.

After everyone dispersed, Xiao Yu deliberately left Xu Lin and asked him to accompany him around the palace. Xu Lin naturally had no objections, after all, the relationship between himself, the old lord of the Northwest, and Xiao Yu, the new lord of the Northwest, was quite cold, and if he could take this opportunity to ease up, it would be beneficial to both parties.

The two walked side by side, came out of the former mansion, and got on the covered bridge on Qinghu Lake, Xiao Yu suddenly said: "Dadu Governor, if you want to break the herdsmen and raise a large army, do you think it is feasible to attack at night?"

Xu Lin said with a solemn face: "The shepherds raised a large army to attack this time, although there are only 80,000 people, but it is the essence of the Northeast Army, if you use the elite of our Northwest Army, you can still give it a try." ”

Xu Lin didn't finish his words, but the implication was that the troops in his hands were now unbearable to fight with the herdsmen, even if it was a night attack.

Xiao Yu nodded and said: "What the Metropolitan Governor said is extremely true, the soldiers are unbearable, and it is useless to think about anything else." But what if the king himself leads his army into battle?"

Xu Lin was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "The gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and the son of the daughter does not sit in the hall, these truths should be understood by the prince." ”

Xiao Yu sighed and said helplessly: "The truth is understood by this king, but the situation does not allow this king, the son of a daughter, to honestly hide in the middle capital." In the early years, didn't the Metropolitan Governor also fight with this king on the battlefield? Moreover, this king, the first person in the realm of heaven and man, was not called in vain, as long as he did not secretly make a move in the realm of leisure, the others were not to worry. ”

Xu Lin said in a deep voice: "But in the current situation, it is a foregone conclusion that all the major masters will enter the WTO one after another, as evidenced by the previous assassination of the prince. ”

Xiao Yu's eyes were gloomy, "One yard is one yard, and the realm of freedom does not interfere in secular wars, this is the rule." The rules are set by the masters of the free realm, if anyone sets the rules and does not abide by the rules, then it is not far from death. ”

Xu Lin did not speak.

The night is getting darker.

Xiao Yu changed into a black armor, pressed the handle of the knife on his waist with one hand, and held the helmet with the other, and walked out of the main gate of the palace.

Qu Cang followed behind him, his face worried, "Lord Wang, is this too hasty?"

Xiao Yu stopped, turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "In a hurry, since everyone thinks that this is not a good time for a night attack, then the shepherd never thought that I would go to the Chinese army tent to attack him at night at this time."

With that, Xiao Yu put on his helmet, turned over and got on his horse, and behind him were the guards of the Thousand Tiger Battalion.

At this time, in the urn city behind the east gate of the central capital, there were more than 3,000 horsemen assembled. The three thousand men had already had dinner, which was rare and rich, with enough rice and cakes, and even wine and meat, and even their mounts were fed with eggs mixed with bean cakes.

In the end, everyone was given a bowl of wine, which was Zhuangxing wine.

The veterans with weathered faces were already familiar with it, and they did not hesitate to drink the wine in their bowls, but many of the recruits were pale and did not drink it for a long time.

With the sound of roaring horses' hooves, Xiao Yu entered the urn city with his own guards from the Thousand Tiger Battalion.

There was silence in the city, only a small number of the 3,000 cavalry were young soldiers, and most of them were old soldiers who had to quit the border army. For these veterans, there is no need for an impassioned oath or a morale boost, they have long been accustomed to the battlefield and fighting.

As for the cavalry of the 1,000 Tiger Battalion, it can be said that it is the most elite of the 230,000 iron cavalry in the northwest, and Lin Yinping can control the Central Capital just by relying on the 3,000 Tiger Battalion, which can be seen.

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, just waved his hand and said flatly: "Open the city gate." ”

With the sound of squeaking, dozens of armor soldiers slowly pulled the city gate, and the city gate opened like a line of sky.

Xiao Yu looked back and met with Lin Yinping's gaze at the head of the city.

Lin Yinping raised his right hand to his chest, then clenched it into a fist, Xiao Yu smiled, turned his head, and rode forward.

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In the middle of the night, Danxia Village suddenly rioted.

Someone hijacked the camp!

Under the cover of night, the black iron armor rushed into the herdsman's camp.

Many soldiers of the Northeast Army died under the hooves of the Northwest Army before they even had time to run out of their tents. There were also many soldiers of the Northeast Army who hurriedly met the battle, but they were cut down in an instant.

Most of the military camp was in a riot, and the sound of shouting, horses' hooves, and shouts of killing was incessant.

In the cold night wind, the shepherd got up under the dense iron armor of the northeast, walked out of the big tent, and looked at the cavalry that took advantage of the night to kill the Chinese army silently.

Behind him, a large banner of pastoral characters hunted in the night wind, and the armor soldiers of the Northeast Army, who were scattered by the Northwest Army that had suddenly killed, began to slowly gather in the direction of the handsome banner.

The shepherd's face sank like water, but he raised his arms high and swung them down.

When the shepherd raised his arms and fell, his guards burst out of the camp.

Even though the entire camp was in chaos, the shepherd's three thousand guards were still not in chaos at all, and the bright light armor on his body glowed with a cold and faint light in the misty night, like a torrent rushing out.

The shepherd subconsciously turned a string of beads on his wrist and looked around, in addition to nearly a thousand elite personal horsemen and retinues, there were also several masters dressed as monks. Xiao Yu has his back to the Taoist sect, Lu Qian has entered the White Lotus Sect, and Xiao Lie has been eye-to-eye with Confucianism, so he is naturally not a lonely person since the shepherd, and standing beside him is the second largest sect in the world, Buddhism.

The shepherd's beard, which had already turned gray under his chin, trembled slightly in the cold wind, and his gaze fell on a man, his eyes gloomy.

Among the cavalry of the night attack, one horse and one horse took the lead.

Although it is single-handed, it is invincible.

The shepherd narrowed his eyes and sighed, "If I hadn't looked away, this person should be Xiao Yu?"

On the left side of the shepherd's rise, an elderly monk in a gray cloth robe said, "The prince sees it well, this person is the king of the northwest." ”

This old monk is Master Cangxue, a master of Buddhism who ranks second on the list of heavenly machines, and when he was in the Eastern Capital, he had several encounters with Xiao Yu because of the pursuit of the Demon Sect Elder Pupil. It's just that at that time, he never thought that this young man would come to this point.

The shepherd sneered: "Zhang Chongguang is dead, Xiao Yu is awake, it's really good, it's good!"

Xiao Yu is like the head of a spear, all the way to the position of the shepherd's handsome camp. From the beginning to the end, he didn't expect to rely on these 4,000 people to raise the shepherds into an army, what he really wanted to do was to take the head of the general in the army.

Assassination in the open.

Bringing these 4,000 cavalry is just to give the Buddhist master no excuse to interfere.

As long as the master of the free realm does not make a move, Xiao Yu is confident that he is invincible!

A middle-aged monk guarding the right side of the shepherd said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, looking at Xiao Yu's movements, it is obvious that he is coming to the prince, is the prince retreating a little later?"

The shepherd frowned, shook his head and said, "You can't retreat, if the commander retreats, the military spirit will be scattered." ”

Just when the shepherd noticed Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu seemed to be aware of it, and also looked at the shepherd.

Separated by heavy iron armor, the eyes of the two met.

The next moment, Xiao Yu's whole person broke away from the horse's back and turned into a black rainbow, like a bamboo.

In a straight line in front of Xiao Yu, there was no one-sided enemy. After the black rainbow, it left a blank space full of flesh and blood.

Xiao Yu went all the way in a straight line, killing people without any superfluous actions, completely relying on his own leaky physique, crashing through, as long as it was under the realm of heaven and man, no one could stop it, and there were no bones.

Xiao Yu went straight to the handsome banner raised by the shepherd, even if he couldn't kill the shepherd, he had to knock down the handsome banner. As long as the handsome banner fell, it was enough for his four thousand cavalry to turn back safely.

Xiao Yu is invincible, there is no one enemy, but he also clearly feels that a few people are coveting him, following his figure and quietly moving, these people are undoubtedly the masters of Buddhism who are waiting for the opportunity, most of them are in the realm of heaven and man, and there are two masters of the peak of heaven and man hidden next to the shepherd.

The only people who can stop Xiao Yu are these masters of Buddhism.

The shepherd still stands where he is, and does not retreat.

The yellow-clothed monk on the right side of the shepherd's rise folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and took a step forward.

The end of the world is close at hand, one step at a time.

In an instant, a layer of dark gold glass appeared on the monk's body, like a golden-bodied Buddha standing between heaven and earth.

The next moment, he collided with Xiao Yu, who was rushing wildly.

With the two of them as the center, the ground with a radius of three hundred zhang instantly exploded into a huge round pit.