Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng also gasped, Meng Xing is going to heaven, he is alone, he dares to face so many barbarian iron horses.

Boss, although you are fast and have a means to escape, don't be so fierce, if you finish playing, it will be miserable.

Among the barbarian soldiers, there are also many fifth-grade and fourth-grade masters, and everyone can spray you to death with a mouthful of spit!

Can you stop playing like this? Too bold.

The two of them only felt that their scalps were numb, and their whole bodies were cold.

"Two bronze envoys, what now? I'm afraid it will be difficult for Lord Qincha to resist the tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the barbarians alone? Do you want to call him back? General Xue said.

Zhou Jingyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Which of us can go down and call him?" There are so many cavalry, if we go down, we will die! I'm terrified right now. Moreover, I know that what the leader decides, he will definitely do. Even if we call him, he won't necessarily come back, so let's wait and see. ”

"The boss never puts the battle of uncertainty!" Xu Linfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said a rare word.

"That's right! The boss won't joke with his life, he must have a way to deal with it, so we don't have to worry. Zhou Jingyun said affirmatively, but his eyes were a little hesitant.

General Xue was speechless, he wouldn't joke with his life? He's kidding the lives of the people of the city! Originally, relying on the defense of the city wall, and relying on his support, everyone was able to suppress the barbarian soldiers attacking the city, so that they could not enter the city and break the city.

Well, now, if something goes wrong with him, who will be able to stop the barbarian four-grade master at that time, wouldn't this Kuizhou City be easily broken by the barbarian army?

Originally, Du Wei Mu Qianxun was the only fourth-grade master in Kuizhou City, and he played a pivotal role in the city, but now that he is dead, except for Meng Xing, no one can take his place.

But who would have known that this Lord Qincha would be so prodigal that he dared to face countless barbarian cavalry alone, and dared to face the most elite soldiers and strong generals of the barbarians.

Many of the soldiers on the city held their breath, and the atmosphere froze.

And this news was quickly told to the people in the city by some soldiers, so it spread like snowflakes to every corner of the city in an instant.

The people of the whole city suddenly exploded, and they were terrified.

"What? How dare Lord Qincha face countless barbarian cavalry under the city alone? This...... Isn't this death? ”

"Oh my God! Do you want to play like this? It's a big game! Can we withstand the barbarian siege? Why didn't Lord Chincha guard the city walls with the soldiers in the city? We are fortunate to be able to protect the city wall. ”

"My lord, don't you play, okay? Can you protect the city wall with everyone? Don't have fun yourself, but you finish playing yourself, and drag down the people of the city! ”

"You don't want to live, we still want to live! Come back soon! The whole city needs you! ”

There are also people who believe in Meng Xing's.

"I believe that your Excellency can defeat many barbarian cavalry alone! He even killed six fourth-grade masters, didn't he have any means? ”

"Yes! Believe in Chincha-sama! He must have felt that it was difficult for our soldiers in the city to resist the iron cavalry of the barbarians, so he wanted to single-handedly take on tens of thousands of barbarian elite soldiers and strong generals, give us a strong momentum, and boost our morale! ”

"Yes! The soldiers in our city, all of them are lifeless, they don't believe that they can resist the barbarian elite soldiers, and they are also afraid of dying to death, and now Lord Qincha leads by example, rushing to the forefront, single-handedly taking on tens of thousands of elite soldiers, just to tell the soldiers in the city that the barbarian elite soldiers are not terrible, he dares to face it alone, what else do you dare not do? ”

"Ouch hey! Lord Qincha is dying, you are talking so noblely, do you want to be so funny? ”

"If you don't believe it, let's make a bet! I am a banker, and I bet that Lord Meng will be able to come back safe and sound! ”

"Bet on it! Am I still afraid of you? ”

……

At this time, Meng Xing was still alone facing the tens of thousands of cavalry of the barbarians.

In the gale, the sword is in hand, and I have it in the world. Meng Xing couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I used to think that this sentence was quite imposing, but I never had the opportunity to see this kind of scene, and now, it seems that I finally have the opportunity to face this situation.

A barbarian commander looked like an eagle falcon, sitting on a tall steed, looking down at Meng Xing, who looked a little weak, at least in his opinion, the other party was like an ant.

Behind him were more than a dozen cronies of cavalry, all of whom were extremely powerful and murderous, obviously they were also battle-hardened generals, and their hands were also stained with a lot of blood, so they had such a powerful momentum.

The countless iron horses behind them, as far as the eye can see, fill the entire battlefield, full of slaughtering, strong, and indomitable momentum, as if they can crush everything, and nothing can stop their advance.

The momentum is amazing!

The barbarian commander stared at Meng Xing for a long time before he said, "Who are you?" Why do you dare to face my barbarian iron rider alone? ”

The barbarian commander was also a little surprised in his heart, he found that the young man in front of him was so calm and calm, he didn't seem to take these tens of thousands of iron horsemen to heart, and even had a trace of contempt for their barbarians.

The barbarian commander and many masters of Great Qin have also faced it, and they have also confronted the commander Mu Qianxian, but it is not this situation, but they each led some people to stand in the middle of the battlefield, and these people also pretended to be calm, but there was still some vigilance and fear in the depths of their eyes.

But the young man in front of him did not have this kind of vigilance and fear at all, as the commander of the barbarian tribe who had read countless people, he felt that he was still very accurate in seeing people.

"General, this person is the master who killed more than 20 of my barbarian masters in the ring in the capital, this person's name is Meng Xing." A horseman rode up to the front and said.

"It turned out to be him! This person has sabotaged the great plans of our barbarians, and has killed so many of our masters, it seems that he is the mortal enemy of our barbarians! The barbarian commander said with a cold face.

"Yes! He also killed the Commander of Cordley! The two commanders we sent into the city yesterday were also killed by him! ”

"Then this person is the mortal enemy of our barbarians! With this kind of person, we don't need to talk nonsense at all, and spend more time talking! The barbarian commander said.

A light shot out of his eyes, he rode back a few steps, waved his hand, and said, "Up!" Slay him to death until he dies, and no one is allowed to retreat! If anyone retreats, I will kill him! ”

When he landed, the horses roared, the iron horses galloped, and the cold light of the weapons flickered, like a monstrous wave, crushing towards Meng Xing in the field.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill this man!"

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

One after another, the cold light of weapons slashed at Meng Xing, and in an instant, it was like ten thousand arrows firing at once, treating Meng Xingdu as a bull's-eye, wanting to kill him completely.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One by one, the figures fell from the horse's back, trampled by iron hooves, the neighing of the horses and the screams of the horses were mixed, the blood splashed, the blood sprinkled like rain, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen cavalry qi cut off, and then trampled by the galloping horses to the flesh and blood blurred, like a mess of mud.

Human life is like a mustard, and it is more vividly reflected on the battlefield.