Ages

People's first impression of the cavalry is nothing more than swift as the wind, and the Mongolian iron cavalry in the previous life is even more famous,

"Coming like falling from the sky, going like lightning. ”

You must know that the Mongolian horse is short, with short legs, and is better than endurance,

And so,

can talk about the momentum of the iron cavalry charge, the Liangzhou iron cavalry can throw him ten streets,

One can imagine how much pressure the barbarian side is under.

The strong wind from the veneer slapped his cheeks with sand and stones, and Xu Xian looked at the gaze of the flowery priest who was on his knees and painted on his face, and there was a strong wind in the northeast on the side of his army.

The wind is very strong, and it blows wildly,

But it's far away, and it doesn't matter much in a short time.

When he was more than one hundred and twenty steps away from the barbarian,

"Lead!"

Xu Xian raised his right hand,

"Put!"

At eighty steps, the hand is pressed down,

The rain of arrows went up to the sky like locusts,

Finally, it falls in a parabolic form.

In an instant, the barbarian tribesmen turned on their backs,

Near,

In just a few breaths, it is another round of salvo, and two rounds of arrow rain can be drawn on the way to the charge, and the reputation of the world's elite is naturally not in vain.

The longbow was placed on the side of the horse, and the iron halberd in his hand was raised.

"The barbarian god is above?"

"Heh......"

With the help of the horse, he easily cut off the head of a barbarian and sneered, and looked carefully at the totem pole enshrined in the tribe, the face of the barbarian god was like a bull's head, and his back had two wings.

Since thousands of years ago, the legend of Chiyou in Nazhuolu County was transmitted to the Gobi Desert by the troubadour, and became the so-called barbarian god in the mouth of the barbarians, and he was extremely brazen.

On the way to the iron horse,

The old priest still fell on his knees, and turned a deaf ear.

Facing the yellow sand in the sky, he muttered something in his mouth, and after a while, he danced with his hands and feet, and his body jumped strangely, as if he was performing some mysterious ritual.

A tall and burly man stood in front of the old priest, his naked upper body tattooed with all kinds of mysterious and strange runes, his arms outstretched, his muscles stretched, and the runes on his body writhed like living creatures.

The iron knight approached, and saw the burly man swing a punch right in the horse's head, and suddenly the horse's head exploded, and the knight flew out upside down and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It was like a boulder standing still in this ocean-like iron horse, but in a moment, dozens of corpses fell in front of the man, and all his body and bones were shattered by the huge force, which was unbearable to see.

Xu Xian also noticed the situation over there,

With a wave of his hand, there was a flag waving behind him,

The iron rider is bounded by the man,

It is divided into two, and there is a vacant space in the middle.

Fortunately, the man did not rush into battle, but wholeheartedly protected the priest behind him.

"This is the god servant of the barbarians, who was quenched by the priest in that tribe with a secret method, and his physical strength is faintly better than the three-grade pure martial artist that His Highness met in the Zhang family, fortunately, the number is very small, and there are less than ten people in the huge barbarian tribe who are waiting for the high priest to be sent by the barbarian golden horde, but I didn't expect that there is still one hidden in this Tuoba tribe. ”

"In the past, it cost six or seven hundred Liangzhou sons to deal with this kind of person. ”

"But fortunately, it can't affect the trend of the battlefield, the courage of the horseman is not worth mentioning on the battlefield, if you want to change the situation of a big war, unless the legendary one. ”

Ma Youliang wiped the blood stains on his face and explained to Xu Xian on the side, but if he used heavy armor and iron riding, he would not be afraid, after all, even if the weight of a man and a horse with a full body armor of several tons was crushed, this man would not be able to last long.

Liangzhou Iron Cavalry is already the world's first-class elite,

The heavy armor iron horse is a product of this era,

However, Xu Xian obviously didn't have this thought, and the heavy armor iron horse was to recuperate, just to break through the barbarian golden horde, how could the hole cards be used in the small Tuoba tribe.

Just when Guihai on his side grabbed the handle of the knife and wanted to ride away, the old priest in the field suddenly seemed to be convulsed, and he trembled rapidly, and the muttering in his mouth turned into a roar to the sky.

Following the old priest's gaze again,

The figure in the yellow sand can already be seen clearly, the man is in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe, slightly tattered, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square country word, quite windy and frosty, at this moment is stepping on a piece of dead wood to the battlefield.

"The barbarian god is above, send a messenger!"

"Bless my barbarian people!"

The old priest fell to the ground with his head bowed, and blood was faintly pouring from his forehead.

"What a high-spirited man!"

"Even in the three counties of Liangzhou, it is extremely difficult to find such a heroic man. ”

Ma Youliang cut off the head of a barbarian, and looked at the figure of the man, and also applauded, saying that the man must be a tragic and generous man.

But could it be that the priest's expression was really a barbarian?

The countless iron horsemen below were also unable to figure out the form, so they had to wait for the battle.

The man is near,

"Wow...... For...... Whew...... Wow!"

I don't know why there is a faint sound of vocal music in everyone's ears,

"Joe's Gang Master!"

The man who came out with BGM,

Who else is it?

Xu Xian chuckled, when the Dragon Babu Interlude faintly sounded in his ears, he knew that this person must be Qiao Feng, thinking about the similarities between this vocal music and the small world of the old Taoist priest before.

The sound is not off,

Then my Qiao gang leader is an invincible existence!

What kind of person is Qiao Feng?

In Xu Xian's heart, it can be called the epic peak of romance and heroism!

The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people,

Guo Daxia used his life to interpret the word "chivalry".

Although he died nine times, he still has no regrets!

Xu Xian admires such a person very much, but he doesn't want to be such a person.

I also have a heroic dream in my heart,

I always feel that Guo Daxia is missing something, not what he wants!

And Qiao Feng,

To put it bluntly,

Satisfy everyone's fantasies about heroes!

YU Azhu,

Azhu is Azhu, the countries of the four seas, for thousands of years, there is only one Azhu!

Dare to love and hate, without detachment from the water!

Yu Dayi,

Glory of the clouds, life and death of the floating clouds, what is the fear of this body, teach the single to break the arrow, the six armies are easy, and the heroes are angry!

Joe is a perfect person,

Perfectly in line with all the visions of heroes when I was young!

......

Point on the dead wood, step on the yellow sand of the sky,

"I am Qiao Feng, and I heard that the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry went north to attack the barbarians. ”

"We're here to help!"

After landing, the man opened his mouth and was not a barbarian language,

The old priest was stunned for a moment, and looked crazy,

Look at the mad look,

and know that it is not a good thing,

A moment later,

I saw the old priest draw a knife from his cuff,

cut off his own wrists,

Blood spurted out instantly, all sprinkled on the reckless man's back,

"Zizi" sounds,

There was a faint white smoke rising,

The old priest laughed fiercely, and fell to the ground,

Blood invaded the reckless man's back, and the runes on his skin began to writhe trickily.

The reckless man looked at the corpse of the old priest with both hands on his chest, raised his head to the sky and roared, and there was a sound wave that hit him, and after a while, the blood and qi around his body rose, and his eyes were already covered with bloodshots, and the violent momentum made the Liangzhou Iron Rider ten feet away unable to get close.

The relieved barbarian army gathered a few feet behind the reckless man, and the swords and soldiers were bright and outward.

But the man didn't care,

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me,

There seems to be the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring between steps,

The wind blows and the black hair dances,

The hands turn into palms and there is a surge of true qi,

The yellow sand in the sky was sucked in,

When the palm of the hand was pushed out, the yellow sand condensed like a living thing,

faintly in the shape of a dragon,

The wind swept through the distant gorge,

There is a faint dragon roar,

The barbarian reckless man who is more than a foot tall is full of heart and gall!