"Fire Ears! Fire Ears! Yang Tingfeng called his "comrades-in-arms" in a low voice.

The dark horse has followed the man for eight years, and has been born and died repeatedly, and they are no longer "master and servant" with each other, but "brothers" who share life and death.

As if at the call of his master, the black horse panted heavily, constantly trying to prop up his front body, and a large amount of blood oozed from his supple mane, and he wailed several times to get up.

But in the end, it still fell.

"Good brother!" Yang Tingfeng stroked his beloved horse, but there was a smile in his eyes, but the smile was indescribably bitter: It seems to be asking, brother, are you ready?

As if he understood the master's meaning, Huo Er suddenly stopped struggling, but slowly contracted his hind legs, and crossed his front legs in front of his chest, not a normal horse's belly landing, but lying on his side in front of Yang Tingfeng, gasping slightly.

It seemed that it had exhausted its last strength when it got up just now.

Yang Tingfeng's eyes sank, and his lips seemed to move, but he didn't make a sound after all. With a gentle slap of his palm, the black horse closed his eyes silently.

At this moment, the sound of drums and horns sounded again, and the blood wolf barbarian horsemen drew their scimitars one by one and sang happily in the sky, accompanied by the battle song of the Golgong steppe "Killing the Moon and the Heavenly Wolf", the morale reached its peak, and the sound of the horn singing resounded through the sky.

In the distant sky, at this time, snowflakes like goose feathers began to fall, which seemed to tell the impermanence of heaven and also covered the expression on the man's face.

In the air, from time to time, the wind and sand are wringing, dancing, and blowing around the blood wolf.

A Hai Dongqing crossed the sky, and I saw the barbarian general, lifting the long halberd in his hand into the air, and the song stopped abruptly in an instant.

Deathly silence.

These barbarian cavalry, just now, were still drumming and horning, and they were flying with pride, but because of this barbarian general's dispatch, they were terrifyingly quiet, and they didn't even make a sound of horses.

Yang Tingfeng couldn't help but think of what those veteran Zisai veterans who had experienced a hundred battles once told him:

Ten years ago, the bloody barbarian ten thousand cavalry knocked on the pass, and in one round of charge, they broke through nearly 10,000 Zisai infantry troops, and in the blink of an eye, they could re-condense into a battle formation and launch a second charge..... When you saw with your own eyes that the brethren were exhausted by the cavalry, the brave Zachi, with the blue wolf, and his two sons, Suohan and Haban, and the fierce generals Ut and Nayanbo, repeatedly roared in your battle as if they were in a no-man's land...... In the face of such an army, do you still want to use martial arts to resist?

I don't know when, the barbarian general has already ridden his horse and cruised a hundred steps in front of Yang Tingfeng, the man's eyebrows raised, and his thoughts were pulled back to the present.

The cold light in Yang Tingfeng's eyes flashed - a distance of 100 steps was enough for a sharpshooter like him!

"Hmm!" The man's hand subconsciously pressed the thousand machine box on his back, and his eyes looked at the brute general coldly.

As long as Yang Tingfeng is willing, he can instantly use the Flying Star Divine Crossbow to pierce the head of this brute general and send him to see the Blood Wolf God!

But he still calmed down and controlled his slightly shaking hands......

The barbarian general's expression remained unchanged, but he just thrust the long halberd in his hand into the ground and shouted: "Warriors from Dayin, Huo Yixuan Khan has long heard that all those who can guard the West Beacon are heroes. I just saw the warriors make a move, and it was really amazing. The Great Khan asked me to bring you a message, are the warriors willing to take refuge in my blood wolf? ”

This barbarian actually spoke the official language of Dayin, and the words were correct and round, even with a slight accent from the imperial capital.

"No need." Yang Tingfeng looked at the barbarian general coldly, his expression was extremely determined.

At that moment, a subtle hint of admiration flashed in the brute's eyes, but it was fleeting.

After a pause, the majestic voice came out clearly from the fierce wind again: "Warrior, don't be in a hurry to refuse, although your martial arts are high, but if our ten thousand arrows are fired, I'm afraid that no matter how high your martial arts are, it won't help, right?" ”

Hearing this, a cold chill rose in Yang Tingfeng's eyes: "What you said is right, if you fire thousands of arrows together, the first to die is probably you!" ”

As soon as you said this, Yang Tingfeng had already swept his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had already swept out more than a dozen zhang.

Such light feats are truly appalling.

Men's light skills are called wind spirit moon shadow: you can fly eaves, walk on the wall, climb the ping, tread the waves, ride the wind, walk the sea, walk the clouds, and chase the moon.

"Warrior, stop!" At that moment, the brute gave a warning.

But Yang Tingfeng didn't seem to hear it, and still came by the wind.

The man actually knows it in his heart.

Although he said that he had achieved a light achievement, without horses, it was definitely a life of death to escape in such a dense rain of arrows.

It's a good thing that this brute general actually took the initiative to send him up to surrender himself, and he was only a hundred steps away from him.

Yang Tingfeng can step forward to capture the general, take his horse, and return to Zisai.

Moreover, it seems that this brute general has a not low status in the blood wolf.

If you take him, the rest of the barbarians will definitely throw a mouse bogey, and they will not dare to release their arrows easily.

Now, the only trouble is the bow in the hands of this brute general.

Why?

Because you are good at shooting, how can you not know that the other party is also good at shooting?

He Yang Tingfeng is a master of marksmanship, and the brute general is obviously too.

Moreover, just now, this brute shot an arrow, and the speed of the arrow was obviously much faster than that of other brute horses, and even, when the arrow swept past his side, Yang Tingfeng could clearly hear the screaming and piercing sound of the cyclone.

If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been pierced through the heart by this arrow.

Now, he plans to capture him head-on, and invisibly shortens the distance between him and the other party, isn't the speed of the arrow faster?

The man is confident that if he is a hundred steps away, he can not only easily dodge the arrows,

You can even use the technique of receiving a hidden weapon at the door of the god machine to intercept the arrows.

But can you avoid such a close distance?

Even Yang Tingfeng is at a loss at this time.

But the momentum has come to this, and there is only a shipwreck.

And, there is only one chance.

Once you miss,

The consequences are only,

Die!

At that moment, Yang Tingfeng was only fifty steps away from that general.

At this moment, the brute will sharply pull out the dragon's horn bow from his back, opening the string like a full moon, but it does not trigger.

It seems that the barbarian general is obviously not in a hurry.

He also wanted to wait for Yang Tingfeng to get closer before making a move.

The two looked at each other, and each other's eyes revealed the same expression

- It was like the expression of a hunter when he delivered the final blow to his prey.

Thirty steps.

Twenty.

Ten!

At the moment when Yang Tingfeng's toes landed on the brute general's ten steps, the arrows on the horn bow were finally launched—at that moment, the pitch-black sharp arrows whistled out of the string.

The sound of breaking through the sky shot out, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to see it with your eyesight!

Yang Tingfeng's heart "chuckled", and he was a little hesitant between this line of life and death.

Seeing that his body was about to be pierced by arrows, suddenly, for some reason, the man remembered his master and remembered the Shenji Gate, which was ten years ago......

Arrows are coming!

Arrow to!

Reach!

Suddenly, Yang Tingfeng's eyes closed, he stretched out his right hand out of thin air, and his palm was tightly grasped - with a "snort", the strong wind was cut off in an instant, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the palm.

Although he barely caught the arrow, the huge impact still cut the palm of his hand.

"Good kung fu! What a change! At the moment when he saw Yang Tingfeng receiving the arrow, the barbarian general couldn't help but admire.

Although each side is its own master, it is the enemy. I can't stop applauding this bold move of a man.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Yang Tingfeng had already turned over and got on the horse, sitting behind the barbarian general, the five fingers of his left hand were flying like stars, forming the shape of a tiger's claws, and he immediately grabbed the throat of the barbarian general.

The man's move to lock his throat is exactly the trick in the hands of the little wolf.

Speaking of which, this wolf catcher was still learned by Yang Tingfeng after entering the army, and it belonged to the battlefield routine of the Zisai Border Army.

Since the Blood Wolf Barbarians have grown up in a harsh environment since childhood, this also makes their physique much stronger than that of the Great Yin people.

In order to make up for the physical gap, it was created by Tie Shiyan, the famous general of the founding of the country, and the soldiers of the Zisaibian Army of the past dynasties perfected it, so that there is the current set of wolf catchers.

And this set of wolf catchers is divided into big wolf catchers and small wolf catchers.

The big wolf is a wide open and closed anti-joint technique to control the arms, shoulders, knees, and head of the enemy's hands.

And the little wolf, with small changes to win the grappling technique to buckle the wrist, take the elbow, break the fingers, grasp the tendons, seal the veins, and take the acupoints!

Different from other Jianghu sect routines, this set of martial arts is directly evolved from the techniques in the war, and it is extremely combative, without fancy, once it is controlled, no matter how strong you are, it will be difficult to break free.

Yang Tingfeng restrained the general, and said in a cold voice: "Blood wolf barbarian, borrow your men and horses, don't act rashly!" Otherwise—"

The brute was restrained in his throat, and his breathing was a little difficult, and he gasped heavily: "No-then-how-what? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the two of us die here together!" After speaking, Yang Tingfeng's left hand clenched the throat of the brute general.

"Cough" - at that moment, the face of the brute general was extremely white, and he only felt that his throat could no longer breathe.

"Thief, don't hurt my lord!" At this moment, in the wind and sand, the sound of hooves thundered, smoke and dust suddenly rose, and three horses and three horses appeared at the end of the front, the speed was so fast that it was very shocking.

Yang Tingfeng was taken aback, but he was a decisive man, and at that moment, he threw the reins and stepped on the stirrups; Unexpectedly, the Gelgun war horse under the crotch actually bent its front hooves and suddenly knelt on the ground.

At this moment, the first brute rode like lightning, rushed to the front, and stabbed with a spear.

Yang Tingfeng only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the sound of breaking the sky came to his face, he didn't think about it, he let go of the brute general with his left hand, closed his palms, buckled the tip of the spear, and his divine power burst out, but he saw that the tail of the spear penetrated from the man's chest, and the back of his heart leaked out, and he was pierced through the heart.

At this moment of convergence, the brute general had already turned over and fallen off his horse, stood up, and ran desperately in the direction of his own people.

Yang Tingfeng gritted his teeth, turned over and changed his war horse, grabbed the spear body on the barbarian's body, and jerked outward, and in an instant, a cloud of blood mist exploded, and the barbarian turned over and fell off his horse.

The hostages were lost, Yang Tingfeng was not entangled, and slapped the horse's back, the horse was stimulated, neighed, and scattered its hooves and left

- In the blink of an eye, man and horse have become a distant black spot.

It seems that this horse is not an ordinary Golgong war horse, it is extremely a divine horse, and its speed is so fast that it almost didn't shake Yang Tingfeng upside down.

Now, the man had to turn his back to the sky, tighten the reins, clamp his legs between the horse's back, and rush towards Zisai like a meteor catching the moon.

"Thief, leave the head and go!" Beside him, a low voice suddenly sounded, which really scared Yang Tingfeng, I don't know if it was dazzling, behind him, a black horse swept past his side.

"Look at the knife!" In the dark night, I could only hear a cold cry, and an extremely strong wind whistled.

At the moment when the other party raised his hand, Yang Tingfeng didn't think about it, and swept up directly from the saddle.

At the moment when he swept up, there was a tearing sound directly under him.

As soon as the man lowered his head, he saw a bloody crack in the belly of the horse, and when the heavy scimitar pierced through the body, the horse was instantly split in two and cut in half.

If it weren't for his timely sweeping, I am afraid that the end would be shattered.

And at this moment, the potential energy of the upward sweep has also been exhausted.

Yang Tingfeng didn't have time to think about it, he turned around in the air at the moment, slapped his hand on the black iron box on his back, and a huge crossbow machine was already in his hand, and with a "bang" sound, a five-toothed arrow came out in response.....

......

On the official road in the countryside, the morning fog had just lifted, and a group of people and horses galloped in.

The weather had dropped to freezing, and the horses' mouths kept exhaling heavy white air.

On the black horse in the lead, Geshu Hanyuan changed into a cyan winter cotton suit, Fan Yangli covered his head, and put on a fox fur coat outside.

Tan Xu and the guards followed.

Suddenly, a small squirrel sprang out of the roadside field, ran into the middle of the road, and picked up the pine cones scattered on the ground.

This scene couldn't help but let Ge Shu Hanyuan pull the reins and walk slowly.

When the people behind saw this, they also stopped their horses.

Ge Shu's eyes kept following the squirrel, and he sighed: "The wind is strong, and the general is hunting Weicheng." The grass is withered, and the snow is light. The grass is withered, and the snow is light. Ignore Xinfeng City and return to the fine willow camp. Look back at the place where the eagle was shot, thousands of miles of twilight clouds! ”

As he spoke, as he spoke, the hand subconsciously grasped the golden-handled dragon horn bow.

Seeing this, Tan Xu's heart suddenly moved, and he stepped forward and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Brother Shu's arrow, and the arrow of one, is the best in the world, I don't know if I can open my eyes today"?

A personal soldier behind him also coaxed: "Mr. Tan, my master's archery skills are not bragging. In the third year of Heqing, Hu Lu Lao'er led 20,000 guards to ride in the west of Chiguan to build a Xun Zhangcheng, accidentally encountered with us in Pingyang, our army broke it with a bow and a cavalry shooting, the old man shot a bow, two pots of arrows, and shot his mother's Beichen 38 horsemen, which was known as the 'Governor of the Falling Eagle'.

When the old man heard this, he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, Lao Ding, these years are not forgiving." The old man's eyesight is not good now, and he can't compare to the past! Although he said this, his eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness.

Sure enough, the murderous aura on Ge Shu's face suddenly condensed, and he saw him open his bow and arrows, aiming at the squirrel that was eating......

However, for a long time, there was no sound of strings.

The squirrel seemed to have a premonition of danger, looked around with its panicked black eyes, and when it saw the crowd, it quickly jumped up and down into the dead grass beside the road and disappeared.

Everyone's eyes also followed the squirrel to disappear, and when they looked at Geshu again, their faces were already peaceful, and the arrow on the bowstring slowly turned back, and the hand holding the bow also drooped.

Tan Xu was surprised: "Why don't you shoot?" ”

Ge Shu asked rhetorically: "Old Tan, do you know that he has a sharp weapon and kills himself. Is this a phrase? ”

Tan Xu nodded, but he didn't know why.

Ge Shu walked on his horse and said slowly: "When a person has peerless martial arts, then he always wants to find someone to compete. In the same way, when a person has power, he always wants to give it to others. Petty officials and ordinary people are still like this, but our important ministers of the country and the officials of the feudal territory can often make tens of millions of people suffer from their interests with their words and deeds. ”

Tan Xu couldn't help but be moved, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Ge Shu sighed: "The old man is in charge of the 100,000 border army of Zisai, which can be regarded as a weapon of the country, right?" But I still cultivate concentration at all times to curb my murderous intentions, and the generals have asked for orders to go out of Saibei many times, but I don't allow them, and everyone still calls me cowardly, and I often talk about it in private. ”

Tan Xu comforted: "The soldiers are also meritorious; Besides, the fact that the army is not triggered, this is the most demoralizing state. The division is old and tired, and the longer the time passes, the more scattered the army's spirit becomes. ”

Ge Shu shook his head, his voice full of compassion, "How can I not know this? But, old Tan, I can't afford to lose, this Zisai border army is our life! ”