The morning light illuminates everything on the grassland, and even if the hooves of the galloping horses wave the dust and smoke that obscures the sky and the sun, you can clearly see the appearance of the Beihai soldiers.

As always, they were skinny and small, like pheasants in the mountains.

They also have the ornate robes of pheasants, and sharp weapons.

But so what, pheasants are prey, they should be bred in captivity, they should be used to feed their stomachs.

As a result, this group of damned prey is not only disobedient, but wants to be hunters.

also relied on the large number of people, relying on strange weapons and traps, to take the lives of the wastelanders, and drove the wastelanders to the deep mountains of the wasteland.

Now is your chance for revenge! Teach this group of prey a lesson!

Bands and teams of desolate horses circled around, shouting and showing off, watching the last struggles of their prey.

Instead of panicking, the group of prey sat down and began to eat.

"It's called a severed head." One of the leaders of the wilderness said to the people around him, "I have heard from the captured Great Zhou people that they must be fed before they die, and they can only have a good afterlife when they die."

The people next to him all laughed, but before the laughter ended, they saw that the group of Beihai soldiers who were busy eating in the afterlife actually stood up and lined up, and then rushed towards this side like crazy in the next moment.

The soldiers and horses that were circling around the four circles instantly closed together, like a wooden fence, and several soldiers of the Northern Navy who rushed to the front were knocked to the ground.

The Wastelanders burst into laughter again.

But the fallen Beihai soldiers did not affect the team, but like beating the drums of war, more soldiers roared, holding swords to urge the horses to gallop, they also had no formation, like a flood bursting the embankment desperately crashed over.

The soldiers and horses that were originally surrounded by the wilderness were really knocked away.

Even though the soldiers of the Northern Navy are as thin as pheasants, a group of people gathered together is like a mad knife, cutting mountains and seas, which should not be underestimated.

The people of the wilderness never dared to underestimate it, of course they knew how powerful the Northern Navy was.

The laughter dissipated instantly, and the leader of the desolation shouted the order "Stop them", and a group of desolate people immediately rushed forward, and he turned his head to look at the rest of the men and horses, "Protect the majority of the masters!"

Let's take the people and run in the other direction.

The wind was blowing in the forest, but it wasn't moving.

Liang Wuzi stood behind the Mercedes-Benz team, squinted and watched, and smiled when he saw this scene.

"It should be over there." He said, looking at Qixing standing next to him, "Miss Qixing, we'll send you over."

Say goodbye to the soldiers behind him.

"Spread the flag! Let the White Tiger Sect Master know who is going to take his life!"

The soldiers shouted in unison and unfurled the banner embroidered with five characters.

Liang Wuzi raised the long knife in his hand, urging the horse forward, almost instantly arrived in the wilderness, the sword light mixed with blood light splashed, Qixing followed, but did not swing the sword to fight like before, the sword was always behind her, she shrunk her shoulders slightly, half leaning on the horse's back, like a weak woman who needed protection, hiding under Liang Wuzi's knife light.

In addition to Liang Wuzi, there were Chen Shi, Meng Xichang and others and Beihai soldiers around, this time there was no formation and no order, everyone only had one thought, forward, forward, like a hob.

The flying five-character flag is blood-red and dazzling.

.......

.......

The noise covered the sky and the sun, and lying in the deepest grass could not hide the shaking of the body.

The general couldn't help but raise his head again.

"There's a fight over there." He whispered, "You can get caught on both sides."

Not far away, prostrate on the ground, chewing a piece of grass, Huo Lian, who looked leisurely, said, "It's not time yet."

Not yet? It's all fighting.

"When?" The general lowered his voice and said angrily.

Huo Lian glanced back at him and said, "Wait until your five generals are dying."

.......

.......

Liang Wuzi once again swung his long knife and slashed the two desolate people away, but he did not cut a path, there were countless wooden frames lying horizontally in front of him, and his third knife fell on it, and the wooden frame cracked.

Even if the wooden frame was cracked, it was powerless to rush through, not to mention that there was a group of barren people in the distance behind the wooden frame, they were tall and horses, holding shields, like copper walls and iron walls.

The barren here was killed, his own soldiers were gone, and the five-character banner that had been held high fell to the ground, fluttering tenaciously with the wind.

Liang Wuzi propped the knife heavily on the ground and squinted into the distance.

In the distance, the iron wall shook slightly, and it seemed that all the people were rushing towards this side, and at the same time a road was revealed, and a car could be faintly seen in it.

Although it was not clear, it could be guessed that it was the main minister who saw him killed.

"It's a pity that I still haven't reached the distance that Miss Seven Stars wanted." Liang Wuzi said, turning his head to look aside, "Miss Seven Stars, I can't kill it."

His body was covered with blood, and he had some of the wastelanders and some of his own.

At this time, the blood on the hand holding the long knife kept sliding down, staining the handle red.

Seven Stars nodded, "It's not enough." Her face was still calm, with no regrets or chagrin, she just took off the sword and held it in her hand, "Then you can kill wherever you want."

After saying this, he stepped forward, the sword light flashed, and the wooden frames arranged on the ground shook and scattered, and the people jumped forward.

Liang Wuzi wanted to follow and step again, but as soon as he took a step, the person was about to fall forward, hey, he couldn't move anymore, so standing here and standing for a moment longer, he could attract the majority of the master to take one more step forward.

Liang Wuzi didn't take another step, holding the long knife motionless.

.......

.......

Huo Lian, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be asleep, jumped up.

"It's now!" He said.

These words made the soldiers scattered around them jump.

"I hear the hoofs and footsteps of the horses, and they are no longer defensive." Huo Lian shouted, stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction, "They want to win, they want to besiege and kill Liang Wuzi, their rear is wide open, soldiers, now kill me with me-"

Although there were many dissatisfactions, when he heard this, the general couldn't help but let out a roar, and there was a commotion behind him, as if someone had unfurled the military flag.

The general turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was a soldier pulling a banner, which seemed to have been rolled up for a long time, crumpled, and a little tattered.

What flag?

The crumpled flag unfurls and shakes with the wind, revealing the garbled words on it.

Messy doesn't mean that the words on it are messy, but that the words are written as "messy"

And the flag is also very messy, it seems that two flags are sealed together, with different lines, plus these strange four words, it looks really messy.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Shadows shine in the daylight.

The soldier stammered, "Then, I'll put away this flag?"

The general glared at him: "What to receive!" Tell the White Tiger Master that the generals of the Liang family are here, and see if he can kill them!"

Say it and shout.

"Spread the flag, kill the enemy—"

With the order, the soldier wrapped his flag in his spear and raised it high, and the crumpled flag flew in the air, like a dying fish leaping into the water, stretching its body and swimming nimbly.

"Kill—"

........

........

The noise rolled in from behind.

The soldiers who fought hard and numbly here were stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic.

Reinforcements, there are reinforcements.

Reinforcements arrived—

Ma, the master of most of the Razor Wasteland, who had already rushed to the front, began to retreat in a commotion, giving up on the idea that he would immediately cut off the head of the sword-wielding general who was standing in place.

Liang Wuzi watched the tired soldiers around him regain their vitality and roared to chase and kill, and then looked into the distance, faintly seeing the fluttering flags.

It was the familiar flag of the Northern Navy, but the unfamiliar was ......

"Ha, am I already half a foot in Hades?" He said to himself, "This is the ...... of the Seventh Son."

Speaking of this, I laughed again.

"It's really a lake, the seventh son is dead, but the eighth son is still there."

Although the name has changed, the person is still the same person.

Liang Wuzi looked ahead with a smile on his face, and his back straightened.

.......

.......

The heavy long knife slashed down with the wind, and although the desolate man raised the wooden shield, the wooden shield cracked in response to the sound, directly shattering the skull.

After the blow, the long knife did not stop, and it spun in the air, as if it had an eye, and struck the face of the desolate man who was rushing from behind.

With a scream, the man fell.

There was a fight all around, there was no formation and no cooperation, everyone was fighting, fighting frantically, like a sickle cutting a bloody path.

However, there are still too few people.

There are too many people on the other side.

Huo Lian raised his head and looked ahead, he could already see the fat master sitting in the car, being helped down and changing horses.

When it comes to warfare or avoiding crises, horses are better than carts.

The distance was already close, but it still didn't work, because there were more desolate people in front of him, protecting most of the masters, and rushing towards him, the knives in their hands gleaming in the sun.

It seems that this time, if he really wants to die like this, Huo Lian felt a chill in his heart, it was nothing to die, and he was really unwilling to think of the people holding their heads proudly.

He roared and swung his knife forward.

The desolate people in front raised their shields, more than one, and the four desolate people shot at the same time, this time the shield armor was not only protection, but also weapons, and they actually caught Huo Lian's long knife.

Huo Lian roared again, did not withdraw the knife, but jumped up with strength, and at the same time pulled out two short knives from his legs, accompanied by a soft sound of flesh, the two barren people were cut throats, and at the same time, Huo Lian also crossed over, and the distance was closer.

He looked at the majority of the masters in front of him who were turning over and getting on their horses, because of his tall stature, because he was on the horse, he was even taller than the others, what a good time, if the bow and crossbow were still there, if the long knife was still there-

Huo Lian clutched the empty hand full of scars, eager to turn into a knife.

A sudden sound sounded in his ears, "Huo Lian—"

This woman.

Huo Lian's thoughts flashed, and in the corner of his eye, he saw a sword light flashing on the left, and the desolate man fell, revealing a figure running towards him.

"Catch the sword—"

Pick up the sword?

Huo Lian was stunned for a moment, and then saw a long sword shining with a ghostly light flying in.

He jumped to catch it, and then slammed forward in the air, piercing through the surging wilderness.

It goes one step further.

Huo Lian could see the eyes of most of the masters sitting on horseback, and their eyes widened.

But his body fell, and more people surrounded him.

"Huo Lian, flying sword—"

The female voice rang out again.

Flying swords?

How to fly?

Huo Lian's waist twisted, and at the same time, he felt that the sword in his hand sank, and some thoughts flashed, but he didn't care about it too quickly, he had already thrown the sword out of his hand according to the strength of his body.

No matter how sharp the sword no one holds, you can't walk alone, so let's kill a few.

But the sword in his sight did not stab the oncoming wilderness man, nor did it fall, but like a meteor, it passed through the crowd and flew towards the majority of the lord on horseback who was turning the horse's head.

The Lord seemed to notice, and he turned his head to watch a long sword fly, spinning, and the next moment, slashing at his neck.

Life and death are really simple, in the blink of an eye, the blade enters the flesh, the bones are broken, and the spinning is whirling.

A head flew into the sky.