Five hundred rides.

Like an unsheathed sword, it crashed into the Huainan rangers who hurriedly opened the formation without any pause.

looked like an impregnable copper wall, but it only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before it was torn apart, and the more than 100 riders who broke through this crack first, without a moment's hesitation, decisively rushed to the woods not far away, and the remaining 400 rangers, like wolves entering a flock of sheep, moved quickly and pounced on the Huainan rangers who were panicked and gathered their formations.

The Huainan cavalry, who had hurriedly gathered their formation, could not stop the more than 100 cavalry rushing towards the woods, and even the remaining 400 cavalry pounced on themselves, but they did not react, and the Huainan cavalry, which had been at ease for 20 years, seemed to have only now come to understand that the rangers, fighting for flexibility, agility, only some veterans who had experienced the chaotic war of the Ten Kingdoms would know that this group of Li family rangers who were holding short knives and wantonly slashing and killing were the cavalry of the Li family's battalion.

The knife ride, the knife ride that gave countless famous generals a headache, this elusive ranger, charging into battle may not be as good as the white feather light horse of the Li family, but if you talk about delaying the attack, then the knife ride is a well-deserved ranger first, it can be said that this ranger with only a single knife light armor was a nightmare for countless armies on the battlefield back then, because you never know when this ranger will quietly appear behind you, and you don't know where they will be.

Not far away, another battlefield is a battlefield for only two people.

At this moment, Yan Weixu struggled to stop his slightly trembling right hand, but the slight pain from the tiger's mouth, and the feeling that something seemed to be dripping from his hand, was telling him that the collision just now had separated him from this young ranger whose face was wrapped in black cloth, no wonder he would be so unscrupulous, and dare to go straight to his thousand rider camp with just one ride.

Five hundred knife riders, if you add the two thousand horses in the forest, it is not that they are not sure to leave them here completely, after all, these knife riders who are good at wandering are not good at attrition warfare, as long as their own thousand horses can drag them until the remaining two thousand horses come, when the time comes, they are slowly consuming their five hundred horses, and it is really possible to eat them, it is not difficult for them to get out, but the life and death of their royal highness the prince are uncertain, and they dare not run, so they can only let me slaughter here.

Yan Weixu, who was thinking about it in his heart, was thinking about getting out and returning to the military formation, but the young ranger in front of him said: "Hey, I've been thinking about it for so long, you still can't fight, how can you grind more than a girl?"

Yan Weixu's eyes widened instantly, woman? She is still a woman? She really can't see it in armor, but how can there be a woman in the Northland Army?

Yan Weixu became interested instantly, pointed to the front and said, "Are you still a little girl?"

The ranger was not annoyed, but said with a disdainful smile: "What's wrong with the girl, I see that you soft-footed shrimp, you can't even beat the girl!" After speaking, he put the short knife in his hand into the scabbard, and looked at Yan Weixu with provocative eyes.

Since the Yan family gained a foothold in Huainan and faintly became the first family outside the Huainan Palace, Yan Weixu has never been looked down upon, let alone a little girl?

Yan Weixu, who seemed to have been greatly insulted, suddenly rose again with the extinguished anger in his heart at this moment, his chest continued to rise and fall, his red eyes seemed to be about to burst out of his sockets, he raised his long knife and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

The ranger, no, the woman, was only slightly shorter, so he dodged the knife, bent his eyebrows and gently picked at Yan Weixu, and with a punch he went to the top of Yan Weixu's head who slashed into the air.

Yan Weixu, who slashed into the air, decisively turned sideways, but he didn't expect this little girl to instantly change her fist into a claw, and pulled down her helmet, flashed to the side lightly, stretched out the hand holding the helmet, and shook it at Yan Weixu triumphantly, then threw the helmet on the ground, and raised her eyebrows at Yan Weixu.

Yan Weixu, who had lost her helmet, was already wearing a cloak at the moment, and she watched her throw her helmet under the horse with a burst of fire, and suddenly laughed, but the anger mixed with the laughter told Yan Weixu's monstrous anger.

How dare she insult General Ben in such a way! Catch her, General Ben will definitely strip her naked, throw her in the military formation, and let others ravage her wantonly, so that her life is worse than death!

Yan Weixu, who was laughing angrily, pinched the horse's mane with his left hand, and rushed over.

And the woman who had always seemed to be teasing Yan Weixu flashed a trace of coldness in her eyes, and she did not draw a knife, but gently supported the horse under her, and walked slowly towards Yan Weixu who rushed over.

Yan Weixu, who was furious, only heard the last words of the unknown woman for a while: "I won't play with you, I'm going to find the little bad brother!"

A sword light that couldn't see the shadow flashed in an instant, and the two horses staggered by.

The woman, who was still holding the horse unhurriedly, was now holding a head dripping with blood in her hand, smiled, and rode her horse towards the woods, disappearing into the woods in an instant.

........

Murong Lin, who was held around his neck by a long knife carved out of snow, his eyes drifted to the cold blade on his shoulder, but his head didn't dare to move, and a cold sweat slowly slid down Murong Lin's cheeks.

Murong Lin stretched out his right hand, two fingers slowly twisted the back of the knife, but the slender jade hand holding the long knife shook suddenly, and gently flicked away Murong Lin's fingers, which instantly made Murong Lin's somewhat pale face turn pale, his throat moved, and he swallowed his saliva gently, Murong Lin still didn't dare to move, opened his mouth, and said tremblingly: "Grandma, stop playing, let's see how the little bad is going first, okay?"

But he didn't see the long knife leave his neck at all, but began to get closer to his neck, Murong Lin immediately gritted his teeth, "If you really want to play, can you not shake it?" Qing'er, save my brother!"

After seeing Murong Lin's kneeling without the slightest dignity, Murong Qing had already covered his eyes and returned to the car, and when he heard Murong Lin's plea for help, he didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Murong Lin, who didn't get any response, was ruthless, and immediately twisted his head directly to the left, lying straight sideways and lying on the ground, looking like he was being slaughtered by others, and shouted in his mouth quite scoundrelly: "Come on, hack me to death, I just can't see the last face of the master, and you will hack me to death! The master doesn't know how his health has been lately? I Murong Lin doesn't shout without shouting! I still want to be filial to the master." ”

Listening to this nondescript 'rhetoric', Chen Bao'er laughed out loud and said, "Murong Lin, Murong Lin, I haven't seen you for so long, why are you still this dead virtue?"

Hearing that Chen Bao'er finally laughed, Murong Lin 'whoosh', then got up, and offered courtesy to Chen Bao'er with a flattering face, and said: "I said Bao'er, why do you see the outside like this, just call me Xiaolinzi, it's not in the way." ”

A cheap face.

Chen Bao'er glanced at Murong Lin, put the long knife into a scabbard as white as the blade, and snorted, "Say, how did you come across Li Bad?"

"It's a long story. Murong Lin said incomprehensibly, but when he saw Chen Bao'er's somewhat unhappy look, he was afraid that she was pulling out the treasure knife, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "But I'll make a long story short!"

At that moment, he poured beans into a bamboo tube, spit out the past, and after spitting out, he looked at Chen Baoer who was frowning carefully.

Chen Bao'er, who had just thought for a while, turned her head to look at the carriage behind her, then turned her head to look at Murong Lin with a vigilant face, and stepped on the frame with one foot, "Take me to see that guy!"

Murong Lin was relieved when he heard that Chen Bao'er finally noticed that Li was bad, as long as he wasn't looking for me, it was easy to say, Chen Bao'er, who was eight years old at the time, carried this long knife that was much higher than her, and chased it all the way from Chunshui Lake to the back mountain, which not only made Murong Lin, who was only nine years old at the time, feel a shadow in his heart, but even when he mentioned it now, he also had some lingering palpitations.

Decisively sat on the carriage, raised the horsewhip, and drove the carriage to the woods, saying as he hurried, "Why can the master and the prince let you out this time?"

Chen Bao'er put one leg on the handlebar and the other leg outside the frame, letting the bumps brought by the carriage shake, and said casually: "My father asked me to come, saying that you don't have to go back first." ”

When Murong Lin heard this, his hands holding the carriage stopped instantly, smiled, looked up at the sky, and said, "Okay!"

It's just that this word carries a lot of unhappiness and anger, and it seems that he is not very happy about something.

No, it's very upset.

.........

The sound of horses' hooves.

First one, then another.

Li Bad came back to his senses from the sword just now, and saw the 'Xiaoxue' that went and returned, returning to Lao Bai's hand, smiled, put one hand on Li Zi's shoulder, stood up with difficulty, and said: "Lao Bai, your sword, I'm afraid that it will soon spread all over the entire rivers and lakes." ”

From beginning to end, there was only one sword, but Lao Bai, who had already killed more than a thousand horses, gently threw the long sword in his hand at Li Bad, and said: "Boy, don't hold on, with your current mess and broken qi, you still honestly stabilize your breath." ”

Li Bad looked at the long sword that flew towards him, slapped Li Zi's head again, who was still stunned, and said, "Don't go ahead yet!"

This weak slap instantly brought Li Zi back to his senses, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands to catch the long sword and carefully put it into the sword box.

Looking at the Huainan rangers in front of him who were still in shock and panic, Li Bad smiled and said, "Lao Bai, have you tried these Huainan 'elites', see how my Li family's rangers are?"

Lao Bai took off the wine jug on his waist, poured it slightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay to see it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a tall and mighty Liangzhou horse rushed out of the forest behind him, and the young ranger on horseback threw a round thing in his hand far away to the opposite bank, his face was pale, and his body couldn't stop trembling Yan Weiding.

A skull.

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