The four elders of Yunling entered the army, and the thunderbolt Lei Ming, with a pair of mixed steel fists, smashed on the galloping Northern Yuan cavalry war horse with earthy yellow heavy energy, and immediately knocked down the cavalry with men and horses.

The men and horses neighed, and the soldiers pressed under the horses, roaring in pain and bravely slashing the saber in their hands towards Lei Ming, stirring up a bright spark on the body protection qi.

Lei Ming didn't care about the result, and another cavalry flew behind him, the speed was so fast, the distance was so close, he didn't think about the lives of his companions and himself, with the sound of whirring wind, but it was a horse spear stabbed.

The heavy fist gloves were as light as nothing in his hands, and he immediately retracted his strength, and another punch blasted out.

This time he learned, no longer knocking down, and changed his strength to send the cavalry flying backwards and smashing it into a group of companions, causing countless exclamations and confusion.

The Elder of the Blood Buddha Dao'an, Ye Xiaoyun of the Fire Floating Tu, and Ye Shuhang of the Book Sword Nan Ye each took out their housekeeping skills, and they came up with very tricks, killing moves, and killing moves.

Just when Feng Yishan was worried about their encounter with the Northern Yuan masters and asked them to be careful, the horn sound of "Woo woo!" sounded from the rear of the Northern Yuan cavalry, and the horn sound from several directions resounded throughout the battlefield.

For those who fell to the ground, the cavalry dragged them to the horse when they passed, and they didn't care whether they were dead or alive, and no one left a memory of those who couldn't take care of them, leaving the entire battlefield of fighting and breaking through.

On the Beichen side, an order was also issued to guard the spot, and the soldiers no longer pursued the Beiyuan cavalry, and even gathered together to make way of a zigzag passage, and when the Beiyuan cavalry passed through the passage, they suddenly stabbed out a gun and a lance, or flew out with an arrow, or a fire gun stretched out, leaving a Beiyuan cavalry that could not dodge.

In mid-air, Wuji Zhenren also separated after making a move with Na Kumulu.

Kumulu glanced at the rear, and said puzzledly, "Collect the troops! Hmph! I can't enjoy fighting today, and I will take your dog's life in the future." ”

"This road is here, waiting for you at any time. Wuji Zhenren also flicked his long sword back from its scabbard and fell to the ground.

The old dragon head said with concern, "Is Wuji really okay?"

Unexpectedly, the vast prairie is also a place for outstanding people, and there are such masters as Kumulu. I am conceited that I am the third master of Wudang, and I am also the most famous person in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect to have a draw with him. Alas!"

The old dragon head also looked at the place where the man left, and his thick eyebrows were a little unfolded, "Kumulu should only be in his fifties now, I didn't expect to have surpassed the old man, this battle is worrying!"

Feng Yishan was puzzled, "Does Elder Long know this Dead Mulu?"

"I don't know it! I have heard of his name, and he was also a young master in Wolf Juxu Mountain, and he was deeply praised by the rivers and lakes of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and he really deserved his reputation when he saw it today!"

"I'll go, this guy is so, can we get past him?"

"If you want to win him, you can't, I still have this confidence. But it must be Shaharu himself who can make him retreat at the mercy of orders. Now that Shaharu is here in person, there is no falsehood, and he will never be the only one by his side. It's even harder to kill Shahru!" Wuji Zhenren also sighed.

"Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on foreign aid?ahhhh

This is what he loves to do after every war. Check the health of the opposing soldiers, their belongings, weapons and armor, letters, banners, cloaks, and even their clothes to see if they are freshened up, and comment on them as they read.

At first, the Beichen soldiers pointed at strange things, saying that this old man was crazy and had quirks, and even some of the guards thought so. Zero Long Literature Network

Later, when I heard what he said, what clothes had not been washed for three days, what water was insufficient near the station, what soldiers were unfavorable, what discipline was not strict, what letters were too many, homesickness, what flags were rags or silk, cloaks were too thin, thin and dry, and even saw a few soldiers with traces of being beaten, so he happily shouted, "Fight in the same room, add fists and feet, and this trace of separation." "No one said anything anymore, and even some people in the rivers and lakes would ask him for advice on how to distinguish between objects and people.

As soon as he walked over, Feng Yishan knew that he had finished the inspection, so he said, "Even if there is foreign aid, I don't know when it will appear, not to mention that we can't kill Shaharu, we will also be in danger." ”

Ye Chengkong said, "It won't be too long, I just checked, each Beiyuan cavalry only has three pieces of bread on them, and they don't even have dry food, they will attack the camp tonight." ”

"What can I do then?" said Wuji worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're just bait! Naturally, fishing will shoot when the bait is bitten. ”

Feng Yishan woke up and said, "And his eyes will never leave." ”

After a few people woke up, they looked at the Beichen soldiers around them charitably, and in their opinion, the eyes of observation must be among these ordinary soldiers.

However, in the end, they didn't see anything, the soldiers were too familiar and natural.

That night, after coaxing the two generals into a prepared counter-ambush and defeating the Northern Yuan, the team returned to the small village.

The two generals happily set up a banquet of wine, and the lively atmosphere and firelight, as well as the sky-high singing and laughter, soon broke through the clouds and spread outside the village.

And in the night, a large number of Northern Yuan cavalrymen wrapped their horses and hooves, silently walking in the snow of the mountains and forests, stepping on the scattered snow that has not yet melted has reached the village a stone's throw away.

The sentries and patrols scattered throughout the village were all gone in the shadows.

The joy in the village continued, as if unaware of these movements in the mountains and forests, quietly waiting for the killing to begin.

In the rear of the Northern Yuan cavalry, three people with the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes surrounded a richly dressed, high-headed horse, but ugly-looking guy, staring greedily at the towering granary in the village, thinking about their own prestige and future.

In order to reduce noise and not arouse vigilance, the Northern Yuan cavalry was separated by a large distance, and under the command of this man, they entered the mountains and forests in batches, and the army was slowly moving towards the village.

Feeling that it was almost over, this person waved his hand, and the three Jianghu people shot out with more than a dozen subordinates, without causing any commotion.

But what they didn't know was that in one of the granaries in the village, all the people of Wuji Zhenren had been ambushed here during the day.

Originally, the soldiers of such a heavy place did not agree to let them enter, but for some reason, the soldiers suddenly received orders from the general to stop blocking them and let them in.

Ye Chengkong smiled and whispered, "There are still masters here!"

And now, a pair of eyes that are also full of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes are staring at the darkness in the mountains and forests.

And there, after the many birds and beasts roared in the afternoon, it became quiet.

Now a thought was swirling in everyone's minds, "The enemy has come!"