Looking from afar, a pole of cheering is hunting in the wind and snow, and this scimitar is back to this scimitar in seconds, which is the military flag of Xiao Meng's brother Mengbu!

There is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, Shang Zhengyu saw that Xiao Mengge's men and horses were not less than 5,000 people, and the Wulan tribe did not have many people who escaped from Wujiang City, even if some other tribes were collected, there were only about 3,000 people at the moment, and there were many disabled, and the odds of winning the battle were extremely low.

This is no longer the time to blame the sentry for not discovering the enemy in advance, although Xiao Mengge's team has never robbed cattle and sheep and not killed his compatriots indiscriminately, but all the people of the Ulan tribe are still fully armed, including the old man and children. They must protect their property, protect their last food to survive this winter! This is their fate! There is no choice!

A young man walked out of Xiao Meng's team, he was sturdy, with two arms, and he was only wearing a wool vest under the heavy snow, revealing two arms that were thicker than ordinary people's calves, and he was not afraid of the cold. He stretched out his hand to take a small Mengge military flag handed by his subordinates, and even walked alone towards the camp tent of the Ulan tribe with only the scimitar at his waist, looking like he was going to negotiate.

"If they want our cattle and sheep, even if it's Brother Meng, I have to fight to the death!"

The current leader of the Ulan tribe in the position of Ulan Shu naturally could no longer be weaker than the other party in momentum, and he also took the military flag of the Ulan tribe handed by Qiu Weng, which was three carved arrows that crossed together, and also walked towards the other party. Shang Zhengyu's eyes were slightly raised, he obviously saw the gap in combat power between Wulanshu and this unknown little Meng Ge general, he asked Wanyan Jing and Ziqi to stay in the formation, and he also rode out and walked side by side with Wulanshu.

The two sides of the people and horses stood ten zhang apart, each inserting the military flag at their feet, the Ulan magic skills were not good, and they could only barely let the military flag remain undefeated in the wind and snow, but the little Meng Ge war general had amazing arm strength, and directly slammed the battle flag into the ground! You must know that now the weather is frozen, and the ground has long been frozen as hard as iron stone, this person showed this hand and immediately suppressed the people of the Ulan tribe who were looking at this place, and the Ulan tribe, which was already at a disadvantage, was a lot weaker in momentum.

This young little Meng brother general glanced at the Wulan technique contemptuously, but when he looked at Shang Zhengyu, his eyes suddenly flashed, Shang Zhengyu had a feeling that he had already seen his own cultivation, and the same Shang Zhengyu also saw the details of this person, this is a grassland hero whose cultivation has reached the peak of the situation!

"I am Brother Meng's younger brother Mu Lin, the Wulanala Mountains are now my Brother Meng's territory, leaving the cattle and sheep to return the same way, and our Meng Department can not embarrass you. "This person named Mu Lin, Brother Meng, was obviously a little jealous of Shang Zhengyu, so he didn't completely oppress his momentum against Ulan Shu, but just standing there had already caused huge psychological pressure on Ulan Shu.

Ulan Shu took a deep breath, and the extremely cold and cold instantly cleared his mind, the entire tribe was behind him, and their Ulan tribe had already retreated!

"We're not going to give up our cattle and sheep, and we're not going to go back, that's it

I'd rather fight to the death in the Ulan Division!"

"Whatever you want. ”

Although he looked down on Ulanshu, when Ulanshu shouted the words "swear to fight to the death", Mu Lin still put away a little contempt in his eyes, and the grassland men who dared to face death were all real warriors, and warriors deserved respect.

"We will take your cattle and sheep in a dignified manner. ”

Mu Lin pulled out the Mengbu battle flag again, turned around and left, the majestic body that stood still in the wind and snow stimulated the Ulan Shu, the Ulan Shu gritted his teeth, and also pulled out the battle flag around him, and was about to go back to lead the people of the Ulan Department to meet the enemy, but Shang Zhengyu suddenly spoke.

"Take it slowly, I have something to say. ”

"You are a slave of the Central Plains, and you are not qualified to speak here. Mu Lin obviously regarded Shang Zhengyu as an entourage of Ulan Shu, which also explained why a person who could only do superficial kung fu could still lead the Ulan tribe of thousands of people. But whether out of curiosity or something else, Mu Lin stopped his steps and turned to face Shang Zhengyu directly.

Shang Zhengyu didn't care that Mu Lin called himself a slave of the Central Plains, he looked at the Meng army behind Mu Lin, and suddenly smiled for no reason and said, "When did your little Brother Meng get involved with the Snow Cloud Country?"

Well!

As soon as these words came out, the momentum on Mu Lin's body changed suddenly! The whole person was like a fierce beast that opened the gates, the fierceness between his eyes was almost like substance, and he stared at Shang Zhengyu closely, as if he would choose someone to devour at any time.

"What nonsense are you talking about, my Meng tribe wants to spend this ice age in the Ulanara Mountains, and naturally I have already negotiated with the Snow Cloud Country in advance, one of which is to help the Snow Cloud Country guard the Ulanara Mountain Range, and prevent other tribes in the Northern Region from entering the territory of the Snow Cloud Country!

Hey, did I cheat out!

Shang Zhengyu sneered, he could already hear the answer he wanted from Mu Lin's tone.

In the previous conversation with Ulanshu, Shang Zhengyu already knew that this territory close to the Wulanala Mountains had always been an area that the Snow Cloud Kingdom and the Yutian Khan were fighting for, and if the Khan had been away to Yunzhou for so long today, it was impossible for the Snow Cloud Country not to send troops to control this area in their own hands.

Since this place has been controlled by the Snow Cloud Country, the appearance of Xiao Mengge's troops here means that it is completely different, a horse bandit tribe that does not have a good reputation in the Northern Regions, but now it appears in the territory of the Snow Cloud Country with a large army, without the approval of the high-level of the Snow Cloud Country, how can it be possible!

Continue to think about it, Xiao Meng Ge can fight against the hundreds of thousands of troops of Tian Khan with one tribe, and he can make a comeback after being surrounded and suppressed many times, there is nothing behind this greasy Shang Zhengyu will never believe it!

Mu Lin, who had just spoken, saw the banter in Shang Zhengyu's eyes, and his heart suddenly screamed, his explanation seemed to be fine, but it sounded like there were no three hundred taels of silver here, with the condescending posture of the Meng Ministry, why did he have to explain to a Ulan tribe who was struggling to take care of himself!

"Drink"

Mu Lin knew that something was wrong, so he immediately took the lead in attacking, and the Mengbu battle flag in his hand turned into a spear and took it directly! But Shang Zhengyu had already expected him to have this move, and waved his hand to blow the Wulan Shu behind him with a gust of wind, and the Xuantie heavy sword behind his back was unsheathed, and he directly made a hard move with the Mengbu battle flag.

Bobobo!!

Mu Lin deserved to be the number two person in Mengbu, an ordinary battle flag fell in his hand but did not lose any magic weapon, under the two of them, the collision of the two of them continued to crack in the air, and the air wave formed by the explosion instantly plowed over a large area of snow-covered land around it, revealing the decayed withered grass underneath.

Syllable!

The battle flag is not a divine weapon after all, even with the blessing of Mu Lin's internal strength, it is no match for the dark iron heavy sword carefully built by the Northern Hell Family for Shang Zhengyu, and after the third blow, the battle flag broke violently, and the flag fell helplessly into the snow. Mu Lin immediately pulled out the scimitar on his waist, but he didn't expect the cold light to flash in front of him, and a curved blade that looked like a knife and not a knife came straight to the door in front of him, and he couldn't tell when Shang Zhengyu made his hand at all!

It was the jade snatch that Shang Zhengyu hid on his waist!

Mu Lin twisted his waist and lay down, and at the same time kicked the horse's belly with his heel, and the war horse jumped sideways with a long roar, and Yu Duo passed from the tip of Mu Lin's nose lying on the horse's back, and even with Mu Lin's skills, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. But before he could get up, the Xuantie heavy sword in Shang Zhengyu's hand came again, Mu Lin drew his knife and crossed the bar, but saw Shang Zhengyu's suddenly change his fingers as if playing a piano in the void, and the jade snatcher that originally flew away from Mu Lin instantly turned around, and suddenly formed a front and back attack with Shang Zhengyu's Xuantie heavy sword, and the situation took a sharp turn!

Forced to be unable to do so, the momentum on Mu Lin's body exploded, he threw out the broken half of the flagpole to block the attack of the Xuantie heavy sword, and then turned around and retreated and slashed out a sword light to try to block the Jade Duo, but the Jade Duo suddenly withdrew under the impossible change of move, so that Mu Lin only slashed into the air!

Oops!

Mu Lin's qi and blood that failed in one move were breathless, and the rebellious true qi made his cheeks red instantly, Shang Zhengyu would let go of such a good opportunity, and the Xuantie heavy sword slapped Mu Lin's side waist, and immediately knocked him off the horse!

The whole process was between lightning and flint, and neither side of the people and horses moved, the men and horses of the Meng tribe were naturally full of confidence in Mu Lin, while the Ulan tribe wanted to move but did not dare to move. However, the Ulan Shu was happy in his heart, and the people of the Meng tribe didn't know how powerful Shang Zhengyu was, but this gave the Ulan tribe an excellent opportunity!

Seeing that Mu Lin was shot off his horse, Meng Bu's men and horses began to panic at this time, and they were about to launch a surprise attack to rescue Mu Lin, but they saw that the Xuantie heavy sword in Shang Zhengyu's hand had already been put on Mu Lin's neck.

"You're defeated!"

Shang Zhengyu, who was riding on a horse, looked at Mu Lin condescendingly, his sharp gaze like an eagle soaring in the sky on the grassland.