Chapter 114: Arming

Lu Yun and the others stared at them coldly.

The blood-colored pupils of the stallion looked a little dull, but everyone knew how terrifying the impact of the stallion was, three times the impact of an ordinary war horse.

The Great Qian military once tried to conquer the stallions, but the stallions would only tame the stallions, and no one else could conquer them.

The leader of the thieves lifted the hat of the gray robe, revealing his face, his face so white that there was not a trace of blood, and the pupils in the deep sockets were full of turquoise.

He glanced at the people in the West Factory and said slowly: "Join us, or die!" ”

"What kind of thing are you, no one is a ghost or a ghost, and you deserve us to join?!" Hu Yanyong's temper was the hottest, and he immediately choked angrily.

The man just chuckled, "Since that's the case, there's nothing to talk about." ”

"Charge!"

The thief raised his long axe, the handle of which was six feet long, and the black iron axe shone in the cold light of the scorching sun, and he shouted with a calm face: "Kill them!" ”

The three hundred squirrels shouted and whined, and the stalks under their seats rushed out.

The horse's hooves, as thick as elephant legs, stepped on the ground, making a rumbling sound, and the white-haired grass trembled, and only in the face of the stumbling horse charging did you know how terrifying this charge was, like a ground ox turning over like a tsunami.

"Ready!" Lu Yun shouted, and at the same time fully delegated power to Wang Yang and Hu Yanyong.

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the West Factory had already begun to change their formation, forming a barrel formation, the innermost layer was the archers, the middle layer was a sword array blessed with a flame talisman, and the outermost layer was a shield array blessed with a shield talisman.

Everyone was in full swing at the onrushing herd, and their breath was completely held at this moment.

"Shoot!"

Wang Yang shouted suddenly for the first time, no one will be able to hear it clearly in this environment, when he spoke, he waved the command flag with his left hand, and then he began to draw his bow and arrows.

Archers followed.

The distance of thirty zhang was only a short distance for the cavalry group.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Arrows are shot out like locusts!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The arrows attached to the flame charm exploded into balls of fire, and the thieves and horses were blown up or thrown away, or the horses fell to the ground with their front legs bent and trampled to death by those behind them.

"Boss Flame Talisman ......"

Wang Yang's eyes widened when he saw this power, this was much more powerful than the flame talismans circulating on the market, including the warehouses of the West Factory.

Some of the arrows without the blessing talisman also pierced through the thieves, and the thieves fell from their horses to the ground.

Just this long-range projectile attack caused hundreds of people to be injured by the impact of the meow thief.

The thief leader in the distance looked at it with a slightly cold face, he had already expected this result, the other party was well-armed and powerful, once the impact was launched, this kind of damage would be impossible to avoid.

And the other party also carries a considerable number of talismans.

"Hmph, but that's it." The thief muttered to himself, a cruel smile on his lips.

The remaining two hundred thieves had already rushed to within a zhang of the Xichang team, and in the face of such a barrel array, they tacitly divided into two horse tides, and trampled towards the shield array formed by the shield talismans on both sides.

"Hold on!"

"A robber's head is fifty taels of silver!"

The galloping stallion's front hooves slammed into the big shield with a bang, and many of the team members holding the shields on both sides were knocked into the air and fell into the crowd.

Their mouths were spurting blood, their arms were bloody, and their bones were broken out of their flesh.

The Stallion Heavy Charge apparently bypassed the front from the flank, attempting to attack the weak spot.

"Damn, I have the ability to touch Lao Tzu!" Hu Yanyong was furious.

These people are all his descendants, how can he not be angry!

"Die for me!"

Hu Yanyong looked at the gap, grabbed one of the thieves at the end, and dragged him off his horse.

"Bull Attack!"

His face flushed, and a hint of danger came out of his body, and he grabbed the thief's legs and jerked them.

Tear and pull!

Blood spurted out, and his whole body was torn in half.

"Come on!!" Hu Yanyong shouted like a violent bear.

The thieves on the horses rushed into the camp again, and they had already flashed their swords, maces, iron bones and other long weapons at the people under the horses, their gray faces were hideous, and their eyes were full of turquoise.

"Knife formation, ready!" Wang Yang commanded.

"Yes!"

Not to be outdone, the long knives in the hands of the factory servants blessed with the flame talismans stabbed out at the stallions, and some tried to cut off the legs of the stallions.

People are constantly being kicked out by the stallions.

In the midst of the surging qi and blood, the erupting muscular monsters appeared from time to time, and the hostile two sides began a tragic collision on the white-haired grass for the first time, and blood continued to spray out.

The squeezing in of the mew thief galloped along the line and slammed into the shield and swung his sword.

"Array, change formation!"

Wang Yang had just killed a thief, and the command flag in his hand began to wave non-stop.

The West Factory immediately changed its formation, and the factory servants, under the leadership of Hu Yanyong and Wang Yang, rushed to both sides of the staff.

The Breed Thief did not rely on his mobility to distance himself and attack again.

For one, they have no means to restrain long-range attacks, and they are afraid that the other party will attack like that again.

Second, they are just horse thieves, they don't have such a high degree of cooperation, they can only use the advantage of height and long weapons to kill the West Factory factory servants.

The white-haired grass shook the sky in an instant, and the blood continued to flow down, staining the white-haired grass.

The West Factory gave up the possibility of horse fighting, because ordinary horses were no match for the mew stallions of the mew breeders.

But there is only one person who is still riding a horse, and that is Lu Yun.

After hacking the two thieves to death with the king-killing knife in his hand, he glanced coldly at the battlefield again, and the situation was deadlocked.

In his opinion, the previous Xichang was under the prestige of the Daqian Imperial Court, and life was too comfortable, and these people needed to be pulled out to see the blood.

Lu Yun hopes that his subordinates are the kind of warriors who have truly experienced blood and fire!

Whining!

Beside him, a thief rode his horse, his windswept gray robe revealing his bronze body below.

Forging the Body!

Lu Yun also rode up slowly.

The two are close to each other.

Lu Yun didn't speak, his right hand moved slightly, the king was already out of the sheath, and under the sunlight, there was no bright light on the blade.

The bandit's face changed slightly, his hand swiftly caught the scimitar of the saddle, he was very fast, he was used to such a knife, but as soon as he grasped the hilt, his head was already rising to the sky, and black blood was gushing out of his neck.

Lu Yun put the knife back into its sheath, beat the horse and turned around, and only then did his head fall on the white-haired grass, dyeing the nearby white-haired grass red.