After hearing the order from their superiors, all the cavalrymen hung their bows and arrows back on their horses.

Then he pulled out the ring head knife, gathered together very tacitly, and each controlled the speed of the horse.

Headed by the female general of the Zhou army, they were arranged in a standard conical formation.

"Rush over with me, kill the thief, and add an official to the knight!"

Seeing that the cone-shaped array had been formed, the female general of the Zhou army was full of pride, and the long sword in her hand was pointed directly at Ning Yan, and at the same time commanded loudly.

"Whoa!"

With the reins in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the other, and their bodies slightly bent on their horses, the cavalry, ready to charge, shouted in unison.

After that, the cavalry squad began to accelerate, and as the speed of the charge increased, crimson smoke spread around the cavalry.

When the crimson smoke formed a certain scale, the female general of the Zhou army, who acted as the arrow of the conical array, raised her long sword and shouted: "It is as fast as the wind!" ”

Immediately, as if guided by some kind of guidance, the crimson smoke split in two.

Half of it was put into the body of the cavalry, and half into the horses under their crotches, which immediately brought an immediate strengthening effect.

The crimson smoke attached to the horse's hooves, as if an extra thruster had been added, and the charge speed was immediately more than twice as fast as before.

And the strengthened cavalry can also adapt to the soaring speed and control the mounts steadily.

knocked into a few Yellow Turban routs who couldn't dodge, and the distance between the cavalry squad and Ning Yan continued to close.

In less than a minute, the cavalry squad had reached the vicinity of Ning Yan, and the remaining distance of a few hundred meters was almost instantaneous at the current speed of the cavalry squad.

Seeing that there was little hope of escaping, Ning Yan, who had been running away, stopped and put Zhang Ning on the ground.

Then, he turned around, took seven or eight steps forward, held the big knife in both hands, stepped on it violently, and shouted: "I am Ning Yan, the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, come and stop!" ”

The yellow smoke around her, which had almost condensed into substance, poured into the large knife that had been raised to her chest, turning into a blade that completely enveloped the blade.

"Evil aura is attached to the blade! It's a Xuanjie fighter! ”

Seeing this scene from afar, the female general of the Zhou Army saw this scene, and the smug expression that was originally dancing with her eyebrows instantly became a little dignified, and she muttered in her mouth.

But once the charge officially begins, you can't give up halfway.

With a wave of her sword, the female general of the Zhou army was inspired, and the crimson smoke that strengthened the cavalry and horses was inspired, and all of them floated around the blade.

But after all, he failed to purify the quality of the smoke to the point where it was like an entity, turning it into a sword on the blade of the sword.

The female generals of the Zhou army, who controlled the red smoke, faintly showed some signs of being unable to support it.

Not only were his facial features twisted and twisted, but the arm holding the long sword was also trembling.

Entangled in a large area of crimson smoke, the female general of the Zhou army rushed to Ning Yan, and slashed over condescendingly with her sword.

Seeing that the enemy was menacing, Ning Yan held the back of the knife with one hand, and quickly crossed the big knife with the other, directly intercepting the attack.

Bang, swords clash!

A piercing hum burst out, and the fierce energy reverberated in the air, marking a vague wave-shaped trajectory.

The blades on the big knife shattered inch by inch, and Ning Yan spurted a mouthful of blood, and was hit and staggered back.

Most of the crimson smoke around the sword was dissipated in an instant, and the rest was scattered and completely disorganized.

The most important thing is that Ning Yan single-handedly succeeded in stopping the charging cavalry squad.

Even if most of the backlash generated by the clash of swords was absorbed by the crimson smoke, the small aftershocks left behind would stagger the cavalry squad.

Although the cavalry, including the female generals of the Zhou army, did not seem to have suffered much damage on the surface, the conical formation they formed was already in chaos.

"Sons, she is alone, and she will continue to give it to me, don't fall into the prestige of our Sanhe Spirit Rider!"

The female general of the Zhou army rolled her eyes, pulled the reins and quietly rode her horse back, but she commanded with righteous words.

The other cavalry were naturally not stupid, but under the forced gaze of the female generals of the Zhou army, they were still frightened by their years of accumulation.

I could only stiffen my head and quickly adjust my posture, and rushed towards Ning Yan again with my legs clamped between the horse's belly.

He flicked his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Ning Yan glanced back, and after making sure that Zhang Ning was safe, she raised her knife to meet the galloping cavalry, and the blade once again swallowed out a yellow sword.

Poof!

The blade sliced smoothly into the body, the blood of the scoop spilled into the air, and the horses neighed and fell to the ground.

Ning Yan slashed left and right, slashing one life at a time, and directly ignoring the enemy's attack.

In the midst of the more and more cavalry that was encircled, he was bathed in the blood of both sides of the enemy, like a hungry mad tiger.

"What are you panicking, and then surround her, this is not far from Guangzong, and there is such a big commotion, someone will come to help soon!"

The female generals of the Zhou army, who silently retreated to the rear and watched the battle situation quietly, found that the morale of the cavalry squad was unstable, and immediately began to analyze the battle situation loudly to motivate the cavalry who were killed and fearless.

Hearing these shouts, Su Qi, who had already rushed to support from the rear, became more and more anxious, and he understood that what the female general of the Zhou army said was right.

Even though Ning Yan relied on personal force to temporarily suppress the cavalry squad, the Yellow Turban Army was always gone.

Even the dozen or so neglected Yellow Turban soldiers from before took advantage of the departure of the cavalry squad to scatter and flee, not to mention that there would be other Yellow Turban reinforcements.

It was also because he knew that he would not really die, so he would chase after him alone to support, otherwise he would definitely run for his life like everyone else.

But the Zhou army is the victor of the Eight Classics, and there are still their people scattered everywhere nearby,

As long as the sound of fighting here is heard, all sides will come to check the situation, and even if Ning Yan can perform at a super level, he will inevitably die.

Therefore, Su Qi wanted to take advantage of the fact that the enemy did not notice Zhang Ning, and quickly slipped away with the lord he had chosen.

He quickly passed Ning Yan, who was already deeply encircled, and ran in the direction of Zhang Ning with his legs.

On the way, Su Qi could still see Zhang Ning holding the spell in his hand, closing his eyes tightly in place and chanting words, as if he was going to cast some spell.

"I obviously did it according to the book, why can't I release it!"

Su Qi, who quickly ran in front of Zhang Ning, heard that the woman in front of him had lifted the legal decision that he was holding, opened his eyes and showed a look of frustration, his eyes overflowed with crystal tears, and he lowered his head and said helplessly.

"Miss, the current situation is critical, it's better to retreat first, stay useful, and he will rejuvenate the yellow sky in the future!"

Unable to comfort Zhang Ning, who failed to cast the spell, Su Qi bluntly advised.

In order to improve his persuasiveness, he also deliberately reserved hope in his words to better impress Zhang Ning.

"Yikes!"

Zhang Ning, who was immersed in contemplation, was awakened by Su Qi's voice and subconsciously exclaimed.