Chapter 1 South Sun and North Rain

"Release!" the gatekeeper of the blue wolf camp gave a loud order, his voice was loud, piercing the sandy sky, and the strong crossbows arranged on the left and right of the camp gate fired a salvo head-on.

Sighing like rain, the shroud of splitting the head and covering the face!

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The Eighteen Horsemen of the Flame Wind were fearless, and it was just the right time to top out the different colors of the protective light, like purple and red flowers, completely dispersing the dense rain of arrows.

The scorching sun took the lead, and the nine-foot long knife waved domineeringly, breaking through the wild sand, making a whirring sound. The Tao is like a substantial sword throwing out of his hand, and the flames are swayingβ€”

Bang!

In the midst of the loud noise, with only one face, the scorching sun shattered the gate of the blue wolf camp!

The tail note of the keeper of the gate was still floating in the air, and he felt a hot current in the cold wind, and then an incomparable cold light passed between his necks-

The eighteen horsemen rushed through the door, and the gatekeeper rolled off the head, splashing blood on the spot.

Lieyang laughed loudly: "Go forward bravely, I am the first to be proud!"

"Points!"

With the order of the scorching sun, the cavalry of the Chen Kingdom, which was gathered in one place, suddenly divided into two ways, like two sharp blades, and forcefully inserted into the enemy's ribs!

The blue wolf camp was built, and the Chinese army's tent was in front of him. Although Lieyang is young, he is by no means a reckless man, and it is whimsical for these people to want to capture and kill the blue wolf boss.

The only way to survive is to kill the wolf camp and go around the north. Only by crossing the valley on the west side can you return to the territory of the kingdom of Chen.

Therefore, in the relatively narrow camp, Lieyang decisively bypassed the big tent of the Chinese army, leading nine people to the left, and the boss leading the rest to the right. Exchanging a glance with each other means that they have made an appointment to meet at the back camp.

The powerhouse of the Dixuan Middle Realm, dealing with ordinary generals is like chopping melons and vegetables, and with a wave of the big knife in Lieyang's hand, it is a piece of pieces.

The blade is in the direction, the armor is flat, and the blood is splashed like rain.

The severed arms and remnants did not make anyone feel mercy.

On the battlefield, there is only victory and defeat, life and death.

Only blood and fire can forge the hot pride of the steel man!

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Due to the "slippery" tactics used by the scorching sun, it was difficult for the masters in the blue wolf camp to be in place for a while, and the eighteen horsemen of Yanfeng who were divided into two teams rushed out of a bloody road, and rushed to the rear camp without any battle damage.

In the open space of the rear camp, some trebuchets and siege ballistae were piled up.

"These puppies, they actually have siege equipment?" Lieyang snorted coldly, freed his left hand, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, quickly formed a seal, and threw it at the neatly arranged large instruments in front of him.

The seal is meticulously outlined by the pure line of fire, and contains extremely terrifying energy-

Rumble!

A violent explosion was heard, and the fire in the rear camp of the blue wolf burned, and black smoke billowed out. The brothers of the Eighteen Cavalry of the Flame Wind followed suit, showing their skills and destroying all the ordnance, grain and grass on the left and right sides of the path.

It's all here, you can't leave any regrets, right?

How can you kill someone without setting it on fire?

It's just that the blue wolf coach who witnessed all this did not feel distressed.

On the rugged face of the facial features, a hideous smile appeared. His eyes were locked on the invincible red, and he whispered excitedly: "It's the Xuanyan Divine Seal!"

"The Xuanyan Divine Seal of the Lie Family!"

"That man, it's really the sun!"

The burly blue wolf boss is standing on the left side of the rear of the camp at the moment. On the right side of his field of vision is the blue wolf camp that has been stirred to the ground, and at the crossing on the right side is a "black cloud" entrenched on the ground.

It's a heavily armored formation!

It's been a long time coming!

"Since you're here...... Boss Blue Wolf saw that Lieyang had rushed out of the back door, and sneered in his mouth, "Then stay!"

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Lieyang led the eighteen horsemen of Yanfeng, and in a very short period of time, killed the blue wolf camp, and saw that he was about to escape, but he was stunned to find that the rear of the camp had already gathered heavy troops.

Hit the trick!

Moreover, it is a must-win.

The ambush in the wilderness was enough to force Lieyang to not return to the city, and he was completely sure that he would kill Lieyang before Gale's support arrived.

In a desperate situation, Lieyang will either fight to the death with the Five Absolute Swords, or break through in reverse!

The Five Absolute Swords were desperate for the scorching sun to fight to the death, and they were also fully prepared in the rear of the blue wolf camp - waiting for the scorching sun to kill through the camp would be tantamount to falling into a siege, and there was no possibility of escape!

The plan must be hit, and the game will be killed.

Lieyang saw the situation clearly, held his breath and stared at the front. The eighteen horsemen of the hot wind lined up left and right, confronting the "black clouds" blocking the crossing.

Countless pursuers who came from the rear, their footsteps roared, like rolling thunder, and soon surrounded Lieyang and the others on all sides.

The sand is raging, and the wind is howling in the sky.

The lonely Northwest Wasteland has not had a wonderful story for a long time.

To be able to contain the genius generals of the Chen Kingdom here, no matter what, it is worth writing about.

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The Eighteen Horsemen of Yanfeng, who are known as invincible in the world, are a little silent at the moment.

They are not afraid of death, they are afraid that they will not be able to protect the young general who swore allegiance!

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"Major General, it's been a long time. Lang Lang's laughter came from the enemy line.

Following the prestige, the black cloud-like military formation was separated from the left and right, and the burly blue wolf commander, riding a black war horse, appeared in front of the formation.

He was dressed in heavy armor, even with men and horses, like a dark iron tower.

The scorching sun snorted, and his eyes were full of disdain. The nine-foot-long knife in his hand turned into a scattered firework and was temporarily put away. He lifted the reins and walked forward, out of the queue, corresponding to the blue wolf coach.

Arrogantly shouted: "Qingcang old dog, long time no see!"

Boss Wolf, Qingcang!

Fifty-six years old, a powerhouse in the Earth Xuan Upper Realm!

In the face of the scorching sun's provocation, Qing Cang stood still, and his wrinkled face was an uncontrollable ecstasy: "The young general's battle dragon mad knife is still as powerful as ever. I don't know ......."

He spread out his hands and gestured around: "Is these 30,000 heavy armor enough for the young general to cut?"

The scorching sun proudly raised his head and responded loudly: "Where my blade goes, a million blue wolves will give the head!

"Heh......" Qing Cang smiled when he heard this, and looked at the young general ten meters away with a playful look, "Young General, my king cherishes talent." If you are willing to submit, I will protect you as the general of the blue wolf country!"

"Haha-" Lieyang laughed louder, "You want me to surrender?" It's not impossible, if you promise me two conditions, I'll surrender!"

"Oh?" Qing Cang's heart jumped, and a few cold lights flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, what are the conditions for the young general?"

Lieyang never sells Guan Zi, and his proud tone is the same as always: "I heard that Lu Yu, the seventh princess of the Blue Wolf King, is both excellent in books and swords, and her face is overwhelming - I want Lu Yu, this is the first condition!"

"Ao ......" Qing Cang scolded angrily in his heart, in fact, he had long known that a proud person like Lieyang would definitely not surrender lightly. Or rather, there is no possibility of surrender at all.

Lu Yu is in the Blue Wolf Country, not just the Seventh Princess. She is the same age as Lieyang, although her cultivation talent is not as good, she has also stepped into the realm of the earth, plus the book and sword, the peerless appearance, and the wisdom are unparalleled, and she is called "Nanyang and Northern Rain" together with Lieyang, and she is the two super geniuses in the world.

"If you can use the Seventh Princess, you can hook the sun and ......return to obedience," Qing Cang muttered in his heart, "It's a beautiful thing." ”

So he said to Lieyang: "This marshal must be clear to my king, the young general and the seventh princess are the dragon and phoenix among the people who stand side by side in the world, if the young general surrenders sincerely, my king will definitely have the beauty of an adult - dare to ask, what is the second condition of the young general?"

Qing Cang found that the Yanfeng Eighteen Riders around the scorching sun looked relaxed, and even had a suffocated smile, and always felt that something was wrong-this stinky boy, could it be that he was fooling me?

In fact, Lieyang was telling him: "My second condition is very simple, let the old immortal Lu Li give me the throne!"

Really.

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Qing Cang's face turned dark, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was about to open his mouth to rebuke angrily, when the sun suddenly lifted the reins, and sat down and stood upright, letting out a loud neigh.

With a swing of his right hand, the nine-foot-long War Dragon Madness Knife appeared in the flames.

The majestic divine might, like the god of war descending from the sky, bluffed the feet of the blue wolf army, and faintly retreated.

The scorching sun shouted, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day: "Blaze, attack!"

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The defenders of Yanguan are called Blaze.

Flames, only know the prairie fire, don't know how to retreat!

If there is a fire in the heart, you will not be afraid of hardships and dangers!

Even if there are tens of millions of enemies, I will go!

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The Eighteen Horsemen of the Flame Wind raised their momentum to the peak, and responded in unison: "Go together!

There was an arrogant smile on Lieyang's face, and the Battle Dragon Crazy Sword pointed forward, and the nineteen blades burst out with unparalleled light.

Brilliant and pure.

And magnificent, like a falling meteorβ€”

"Kill!"

Nineteen people hissed and shouted angrily, and the sound shook the sky, leaving the most magnificent silhouette in the rolling yellow sand.

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There is a song that says:

The pride of hard fighting is chic, and the rain curtain is proud of the world.

The hot-blooded man galloped thousands of miles, and the blade came out of the sheath to slash the wild sand.

Buried armor, mythology through the ages.

Dancing swords in the sky, peach blossoms in dreams.

The sun is like fire, who asks, ambition is difficult to pay.

Love and hatred are nothing more than a jar of turbid wine.

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The Blazing Sun Blade pointed and rushed straight at the blue wolf commander, but Qing Cang snorted and laughed, and retreated into the military formation - these nineteen people have already fallen into a heavy siege, since they don't surrender, they can just work together to kill.

As the commander of the whole army, Qing Cang would not be stupid enough to give Lieyang a chance. If he is dragged to the burial by this kid, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

The overlapping black armor was like a black cloud that crushed the city, and it was like a solid mountain stone, and when Lieyang saw that Qingcang had slipped away, he was disdainful, and scolded loudly: "Qingcang old dog, escape is first-class!"

The eighteen horsemen of Yanfeng also scolded, and they were in high spirits for a while, so angry that the blue wolf soldiers trembled, and they didn't want to kill Lieyang and others.

Qing Cang returned to the high ground on the left, looked down at the battle situation with contemptuous eyes, and sighed softly: "Nanyang and North Rain, from today on, there will only be North Rain left!"

Even if the scorching sun has excellent combat power, this is the blue wolf camp with an army of 120,000.

"Xuanyan Divine Seal, extinguish!" Lieyang gritted his teeth and drank secretly, at this time, he was deeply encircled, and the war horse could not speed up the impact, so he could only wave the big knife with one hand, and the left hand was connected to the seal, and every attack could sweep away a large area of enemies.

But if it continues to be consumed, sooner or later it will be besieged and killed because the energy of the spiritual eye is exhausted.

The generals of the Blue Wolf Army are also very cunning, and they all know that Lieyang's strength is extraordinary, so they don't fight hard with it, and adopt the method of wheel warfare, come up and hand over a move and leave.

What if you can't attack in a hurry, I'll kill you!

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Lieyang didn't know the other party's strategy, and he was so angry that he gritted his steel teeth, but he was suffering from constraints everywhere, and he couldn't help the masters in the enemy formation at all.

But the enemy general also mocked:

"Oh, isn't this the young general of Yanguan?"

"The weather is good today, why is the young general black-faced?"

"I heard that the young general is the number one young genius in the Stardust Continent, why is it not worthy of the name?"

"I think it's average, at least thirty streets worse than our seventh princess. ”

"Look at his eyes, be careful to rush over and cut you!"

"Ouch, I'm so scared!"

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The scorching sun is really going to explode, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for even five minutes.

His eyes were full of murder, and he raised his eyes to find Qingcang on the soil ridge, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Even if I die, I won't make you feel better!"

At this moment, a young voice hurriedly came: "Boss, you can't go on like this!

The duty of the Eighteen Horsemen of the Flame Wind is to protect the young general!

Open the road in the mountains and build bridges in the water.

God blocks and kills God, and ghosts block and destroys ghosts!

The boss of the eighteen cavalry of Yanfeng had already stained his robe with blood, and when he reacted, he saw a young cavalry general wearing a flaming battle armor, who chose the weak point of the encirclement, abandoned his horse and rushed forward, and crashed into the depths of the enemy formation.

He danced the halberd in his hand, swept through thousands of armies in one style, and the green light bloomed, like the most beautiful green lotus, beating the overlapping black armor to pieces, and the corpses and bones were everywhere.

Blood flowed and gushed into a river.

Before the army of blue wolves surged again, the young rider looked back into the dusty distance.

The original scene of killing suddenly became silent.

His eyes were full of affection, and his young face was filled with a warm smile: "Once you enter the Yan Pass, you will be a flame forever!"

"Major General, brothers, take care!"