Under the cold voice, the Northern Wind threw down the snatched bow and arrow, and the long sword in his hand swung forward in the wind. （）

"Rush." Behind him, the black soldiers who followed him immediately roared, and their horses galloped towards the chaotic Nile soldiers.

Walking on horseback, Di Yi followed closely by the side of the North Ming Changfeng, and after cutting down a Nile soldier with a sword, Di Yi easily stuffed a small bag into his arms, which was taken from the Qin Island, and the messy things that those people on the island studied when they had nothing to do were used on such an occasion, but it was just right. （）

Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

The Wind of the North Stygian led his Praetorian Guards like tigers and wolves into the chaotic Nile army.

Ahead, before controlling the level, the marshal saw the clothes of the soldiers and horses of the Iron Black Guard, which represented the Northern Immortal Changfeng Praetorian Guard, and was almost crazy with excitement for a while, and the big switch card released all the soldiers and horses that were resisting in the pass, and counterattacked towards the soldiers and horses of the Nile Kingdom. （）

"The prince is here, our rescuers are coming, and the brothers are ......rushing for our homeland."

The dust and wind are flying, and the momentum is like a rainbow in an instant. （）

There was a scuffle in front of the pass, and at this time, the other party's subfish also poured out.

The border between the Rakshasa country and the twenty-seven cities north of the town, the military stronghold of the Rakshasa country to hoard grain and build troops, the city that all the soldiers and horses of the Rakshasa country must pass through, is also the border of the Rakshasa country, Yaksa City.

The sunset was full of red light, and the orange color shone brightly in the sky, shining on the thick walls of Yaksa, outlining a trace of the tenderness of the iron man. （）

Outside the city, the grass has withered, and in late autumn, everything has begun to wither, and the green grass has become withered and yellow, and at a glance, except for the occasional chirping of eagles and birds overhead, there seems to be no life at all.

On the upper floor of Yaksa City, three or five Rakshasa soldiers and horses stood guard with a leisurely face, and the orange sunset shone on them, as if blood had applied a red color to their faces.

There were several teams of soldiers and horses patrolling under the castle tower.

However, the lazy demeanor and relaxed expression can clearly show that they are very relaxed and have no worries at all at this time.

Also, at this moment, the soldiers and horses of their Rakshasa Kingdom have entered the territory of the twenty-seven cities in the north of the town, and now they may be approaching the capital of the north of the town, and in the future, the twenty-seven cities in the north of the town, no, most of the land of the Later Qin Kingdom is about to belong to them, and at this time, there are soldiers and horses in the north of the Later Qin Town, and there are soldiers and horses who are still coming to attack them and attack them.

So, the soldiers and horses of the Rakshasa Kingdom guarding Yaksa City are very relaxed.

"Hey, brother, do you think Hou Qin's women are beautiful?" The bearded Rakshasa guard leaned against the city and smiled obscenely.

"Needless to say, that soft white oily and slippery body is simply beautiful, much more beautiful than our girls." The other Rakshasa soldier who climbed on the top of the city was more obscene than the bearded man who laughed at it.

The bearded soldier chuckled when he heard this, and reached out to touch the saliva on the side of his mouth: "Do you say that our soldiers and horses have touched the butts of those girls now?" ”

"Tick, tick." The guy who climbed the city wall didn't answer, just saliva kept dripping down his face, and his face was full of smiles.

The bearded Rakshasa soldier suddenly smiled and squinted, and knocked the face of the Rakshasa soldier on the shoulder with a fist: "Looking at you like this, it's just gluttonous." ”