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The breeze gently blew the Kortruti ** flag planted all over the city tower, setting off layers of waves. Where is the fastest novel update?Please look for Aishang Novel Network biquge.info Major General Zaro stood straight at the head of the city, looking at Ling Hujue and the others who were gradually moving away, his face was a little gloomy.

"General, how can you let them go?" Fa Si, who was a little angry, was a little anxious, and as soon as he stepped on the castle tower, he asked loudly, and he forgot even the proper courtesy!

Zaro frowned slightly, turned his head, and said in a deep voice, "Who said I let them go?"

Fath was a little puzzled, and the two of them stared at Zaro, muttering in their hearts, "Everyone has already left the city, and you still said that you didn't let them go?"

Zaro looked at Fasi, who was angry, sighed secretly in his heart, and said in a different tone, "It's easy to deal with this group of terrible young people trapped in the city, or let them out first, let them have hope of life, and then use light cavalry to chase and kill them?" Speaking of this, Zaro turned sideways, turned his face in the direction where Ling Hu Jue and the others were gone, and said in a cold voice, "You take three thousand light cavalry to pursue immediately, and strive to be completely annihilated!"

There is an irresistible majesty in the stiff tone, and an inescapable coldness. Fasi looked at Zaro's tall and broad back, felt cold, and subconsciously nodded yes.

In the afternoon, the Pami Plain is more bright and colorful, as if the vines and flowers in the patchwork are hidden on the blue plain, like the purple dream between lovers, and more like the endless thoughts between brothers. The air seems to be a little contagious, and the freshness contains a calming aroma.

Ling Hu Jue took a deep breath, and the fragrance flowed down his throat and into Ling Hu Jue's chest. "Comfortable!" Ling Hu Jue let out a long breath, enjoying the rare peace of mind.

Xius was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him, and in his opinion, drinking with his brothers and bathing in bloody battlefields was the most exciting. After running a few steps forward, he came to Ling Hujue's side and said in a rough voice, "Boss, do you want to inform them?"

Xiusi's words immediately brought Linghu Jue back to reality, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Not for the time being, although the Kotru military let us out of the city, we still have to watch out for their cavalry, you take a few Falcon brothers to break off and make some preparations, if it's not right now, notify them immediately." ”

Hughes nodded, beckoned to the Falcon brothers walking behind him, and quickly jumped back.

After a brief period of commotion, the Pami Plain was quiet again. There were only a few clear beast calls, sounding in the distance, like a call, like a warning, more like an innate telling.

Suddenly, a dull sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, rapid and intense. Even the waist-length golden silk grass on the plains swayed around as if frightened, as if they were hiding from this sudden disaster.

Xiusi, who was hiding in the deep grass, admired Ling Hu Jue even more, and praised it in his heart, "It's really worthy of being my boss, there is really one set, no, more than one." Hughes fought with himself, but he didn't dare to slack off under his hands.

Fasi, who was holding the reins, straddled a huge jujube red horse, and carried a silver stabbing spear in his hand, his delicate face showed a few traces of anxiety and expectation, looking at the Linghu Jue crowd that was faintly visible in the distance, he waved his hand, and said to a few knights in black armor beside him, "Commander Roman Qiancai, please take your troops along the official road to make a detour and attack from the right side." The rest of the men followed me behind and tried to annihilate them all. ”

"Yes!" Roman replied softly, with a hint of contempt on his pointed face. It is no wonder that Fath is only an infantry captain, and in terms of rank, he is smaller than a thousand cavalry commanders. "People in the mountains, just rely on a few people in front of you, a few sprints, and what kind of roundabouts. Roman wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to slack off, after all, Major General Zaro's order was not a joke.

Seeing that Roman had already led his cavalry to detour from the right side, as soon as Fath loosened his hand and clamped the horse's belly hard, the red horse neighed and jumped up a few meters, "Charge!" Screaming. For a while, the Pami Plain seemed to have a whirlwind on the flat ground, blowing towards Ling Hujie and the others not far away in the roaring sound of horses' hooves. The glittering stabbing spear, the sharp saber, and the roar of the knight on the horse have a power that shakes the mountains and the earth.

When Hus, who was hiding in the grass, was still puzzled by the sudden disappearance of the horse's hooves just now, the sound of hooves became more violent, more urgent, and clearer, and once again struck heavily, like a sudden rainstorm, drop by drop, one by one. It smashed heavily on the grassy plains, and smashed on the hearts of Hughes and the others.

"It's still here!" Ling Hujue, who heard the sound of horses' hooves, felt calm at this moment, the originally complicated spirit platform was empty, and when he turned around, he saw that all the members of the demon dog group had already stood up, squatted, or hid in a battle formation, and the blades in their hands were even more flashing in the weeds. One by one, their faces were as cold as ice, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

A rough howl pierced through the heavy sound of horses' hooves, and suddenly sounded on this empty plain, long and resolute, as if hiding endless fighting spirit, but also revealing unyielding fighting spirit.

"Get me a bow and arrows!" Ling Fox Jue said calmly to Ralney beside him, as he looked at the heavy cavalry that was galloping in the distance.

Fasi, who was in the lead, also heard the whistling, and his heart was even more anxious, "Ling Hujue, you can't escape today!", the whip in his hand was even more sharply pumping the horse's buttocks, and in the mournful roar, the horse flew like an arrow, and the subsequent cavalry also sped up, and between breathing, it was close to the hiding place of Xius and others.

Fasi, who was in a hurry, suddenly felt the war horse under his crotch tremble, his legs weakened, and he knelt down in a mournful neigh. Fath secretly screamed badly, and his body flew straight out with inertia, swirling sideways in mid-air, and fell to the ground. Turning his head, dozens of cavalry running in front of him flew out, except for a few who were good at kung fu, and the rest fell heavily on the grass a few meters away. Dozens of war horses were lying or kneeling on the grass, screaming incessantly. The cavalry behind didn't have time to rein, and they crashed into it one after another, and in an instant, the wails and screams were endless. The cavalry team, which had been imposing, suddenly became noisy.

"Damn it!" said Fath as he picked up a strange round thing from under the feet of the lying horse, but surrounded by iron thorns. As a hunter from the Mysda Mountains, he certainly understood that this gadget was an thistle created by hunters to deal with the herd. Throwing away the thistle terrestris in his hand, Fath turned over a war horse vacated for him by a cavalryman, and shouted loudly, "Take me as the center, spread a hundred meters left and right, bypass this area, and continue to attack!"

When the cavalry on the two wings suddenly responded, something terrible happened, a cavalryman who had turned over and fallen from his horse was about to get up, and a sharp hunting knife flashed in front of him, and before he could call for help, the hunting knife had already swept through his throat, bringing out a puddle of blood, and then disappeared again.

When all the cavalry were terrified, screams rang out one after another, several fringe cavalrymen screamed in sorrow and turned over and fell off their horses, and a cavalryman who was not completely dead was still struggling on the grass, and the striking blood stained the waist-length golden silk grass.

Fear, fear, climbed into everyone's hearts at once.

Almost all the cavalry took a few steps back in fear, and the spears in their hands kept piercing the grass around them, long or short. Fasi also took a step back, and shouted, "Don't pay attention to it, everyone follow me to pursue!" After speaking, he turned his horse's head and ran to the right, and all the cavalry also divided into two wings, bypassing the area of nearly 100 meters, and rushed towards the last place where Ling Hujie and the others appeared.

Xiusi, who was hiding in the grass, secretly regretted in his heart, "I knew that I shouldn't have sprinkled all the thistles here!"

Looking at the Cotrum cavalry that was getting closer and closer, Ling Hu Jue stood up, in the midst of countless angry scolding and shouting, Ling Hu Jue pulled out his bow, with the running Demon Moon True Qi, the black long windless automatic, slightly floating backwards, the three sharp arrows on the wind were even more flashing with a faint gold, and Ling Hu Jue's whole person was integrated, like a burning fighting spirit of the god of war, a blood-bathed general, that momentum, that demeanor, even the Kotru cavalry hundreds of meters away were admired.

"This is the real warrior!" An elderly Kotrou cavalryman who rushed to the front looked at Ling Hujue, who stood like a demon god, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, Ling Hu Jue still stood quietly like this, as if he was the only one left in the world. The earth was roaring, the tips of the arrows were trembling, but Ling Fox's heart was clearer than ever. Fath's face grew clearer and clearer, and the occasional cruelty on his face could almost be seen clearly. Ling Hu Jue smiled, and Leng Jun was full of brilliance. The slightly bared teeth coldly spat out a few words, "Red Moon Strike!"

The three sharp arrows drew three straight lines invisible to the naked eye, flashing with a faint golden light, like the fluorescent light left by the passing of a meteor, like a crack that suddenly appeared and fell, so fast, so fast.

"Not good!" Fasi's tense nerves jumped, and the hunter's characteristic sensitivity told him of danger. When a golden light first appeared, Fasi subconsciously moved stiffly on the horse, and after a chill, a chill was pierced, and a bloody hole as thick as a thumb appeared on Fasi's left shoulder. Maybe the arrow was too fast and powerful, and Fath didn't feel pain after being injured!

But the surrounding soldiers were not so lucky, and after two faint golden lights, four soldiers fell off their horses with a scream, and were immediately trampled into pulp by the horses behind them.

Before there was time to applaud, the members of the Demon Dog Team shot the sharp arrows in their hands one after another, and dozens of sharp arrows flashed with cold glow and flew towards the galloping cavalry team. But these arrows were of little use to thousands of cavalrymen. Even the wailing, mourning, and muffled humming after the rain of arrows were drowned out by the sound of the horse's hooves.

The earth was trembling, the whimpering of the grass and trees, and everything became small in the sound of horses' hooves that seemed to be able to smash a qiē. All the cavalry were red-eyed, and the blades in their hands were held high, forming a forest of spears and a group of sword formations.

Ling Hu Jue was quieter, gently threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, his eyes closed slowly, like an old monk, his hand was raised flatly, forming a heart on his chest, and his jade-like face naturally revealed a holiness. Ling Hu Jue breathed softly, feeling the gentle breeze around him, and his heart was intoxicated. After a period of violent magic fluctuations, Ling Hu Jue sang the first self-created emotional magic, "Dream Ruo Xinlian!"

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