"Mengbe, charge!"

Mu Lin didn't care about his own death at all, he stared at Shang Zhengyu fiercely like a wolf on the grassland, he just wanted to wipe out Shang Zhengyu at the moment, even if he wanted to die because of it!

"Don't move, I really don't care about the lives of your two masters!"

After all, the Meng tribe is just a tribe, not an iron-blooded army, although some people launched a charge without hesitation after Mu Lin's order, but they were suddenly stopped in place under the blow of Shang Zhengyu's internal strength.

At this time, Wan Yan Jing and Zi Qi also came to Shang Zhengyu's side, and Mu Lin saw that he was surrounded by three potential realm masters, and the original idea of wanting to break out was suddenly extinguished.

Shang Zhengyu saw that the battle intent in Mu Lin's eyes was a little restrained, and a thought suddenly burst out in his heart, and immediately said: "Mu Lin, I just want to talk to you, but if you don't want to, it doesn't matter, I can talk to Brother Meng directly." ”

"Talk to my eldest brother, you guys deserve it too!"

Mu Lin spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm at Shang Zhengyu, and the thick phlegm that penetrated the internal strength took Shang Zhengyu like a sharp arrow, Shang Zhengyu turned his head and dodged the backhand and Huidong's sword hilt smashed down on Mu Lin's temple, Mu Lin's eyes were dark and he immediately fell, Ziqi immediately dragged Mu Lin on horseback, and the people of the Meng Department panicked!

Shang Zhengyu's voice exploded like thunder, and he immediately stopped the Meng people who were a little nervous: "Don't move, we won't hurt Mu Lin, but you find someone who can call the shots, go back and tell Brother Xiao Meng, let him come and lead the people himself!"

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When Shang Zhengyu and the three of them drove the fainting Mulin back to the Ulan tribe, the people of the Ulan tribe suddenly burst into thunderous cheers, they all had a desperate heart, but Shang Zhengyu captured the enemy's generals with lightning speed, and then things took a turn for the better. Although some people also think that Shang Zhengyu will anger Brother Meng like this, he is trying to survive in the dead anyway, and he can only go one way.

Ulanshu still has some means, and a little move stabilized the mood of the entire tribe, although it still confronted the Meng people, but the two sides did not fight.

On the afternoon of the third day of the standoff, a detachment of men and horses arrived from the direction of the Ulanara Mountains. Different from the men and horses led by Mu Lin, this Meng tribe has about 8,000 people, waving flags, neighing war horses, rigorous military appearance, and imposing momentum, which immediately made everyone in the Ulan tribe panic.

"Silence!

Qiu Weng, who was catching a gun and wearing armor, turned on his horse and led the most elite cavalry of the Ulan Department to spread out a battle in front of the camp. These people were originally from the personal guards of the Ulangang City Lord's Mansion, and under the training of Ulangang, they were not inferior to Meng Bu in terms of personal combat strength and courage, but after all, they were inferior to the other party in numbers, and they inevitably weakened Meng Bu in terms of momentum.

Two Mengbu

The men and horses merged into one, and then a passage slowly parted in the center of the cavalry phalanx lined up in front of the Meng Min, and a middle-aged man wearing broken gold and silver armor slowly walked out from the rear, with a long beard, fluttering in the wind and snow. A pair of tiger eyes are majestic, and they are about the same age as the tiger king and wolf king that Shang Zhengyu has seen, but they seem to be even better in terms of momentum.

As soon as this person came out, all the men and horses of the Meng Department were suddenly solemn, and the momentum of the whole army condensed into one force at this moment, and pressed up against the side of the Ulan Department without any fancy fancy. Qiu Weng's heart tightened, and sure enough, under this pressure, the formation of the Ulan Guard's army suddenly loosened a little, which was not due to the timidity of the soldiers, but due to the impact of the opponent's momentum. These are obviously the most elite troops of the Meng Army, and if they can resist this pressure without collapsing, these people under Qiu Weng are actually enough to be proud.

Don't forget that when Meng attacked the Eagle King's tribe, the Eagle King did not dare to chase after losing a large number of cattle and sheep.

"My little brother Meng came as promised, and you won't let my brother go!"

The roar of the shouting rushed to the sky, with the little Meng Ge's heavy drinking, the Meng army behind him roared in unison, the sound was deafening, and several warriors from other small tribes who had just joined the Ulan tribe were so frightened that the spears in their hands fell to the ground, and they wanted to bend down to pick them up, but their hands trembled so much that they couldn't do anything.

"Presumably, this is Brother Meng's own deity, and others will not have such power. Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, patted the Xuantie heavy sword on his body, put the already tied Mu Lin under his armpit and turned over on the horse, and smiled at the Wulan Shu beside him: "Wulan, dare to follow me to meet this little Brother Meng." ”

"Why don't you dare!" After all, Wulanshu's cultivation is shallow, and he has already been a little disturbed by the momentum on Xiao Meng's body from a distance, he gritted his teeth and tightened the scimitar on his waist, and was about to step forward with Shang Zhengyu.

"Zi abandoned, finished Yan Jing, let's go and meet him together. ”

Shang Zhengyu was quite satisfied with the courage of the Ulan technique, and took the lead in walking towards Xiao Mengge.

Brother Xiao Meng also came alone, and he was already used to the appearance of his opponent being in battle, so he didn't take Shang Zhengyu who came together in his eyes. However, when Shang Zhengyu approached, his eyes suddenly widened, because he felt a faint threat from Shang Zhengyu's body, which made Xiao Meng a little surprised. His eyes couldn't help but stay on Shang Zhengyu for a lot of time.

I have been crisscrossing the Northern Regions for so many years, but I rarely have this feeling.

Xiao Meng Ge is not as eyeless as Mu Lin, and he can still see the clues from the expressions and eye contact between Shang Zhengyu and the others, this Central Plains person is actually the head of the four! And even the Ulan Shu has a taste of obedience to him, which makes him suddenly raise Shang Zhengyu to a more important position than the Ulan Shu and the Ulan tribe in his heart.

"There is no way, we don't have many horses, so Mullin's mount won't be exchanged for you. "Signage

Yu looked directly at Brother Meng, let go of his arm, put Mu Lin down and pushed forward. Mu Lin's hands were tied behind his back, his mouth and nose were also covered, but his feet could still move, he ran behind Xiao Meng in three or two steps, Xiao Meng Ge slashed into the air with one palm, and cut the rope on Mu Lin's body with a knife in the air, but it did not hurt Mu Lin, and Shang Zhengyu was shocked by the ingenuity of his strength.

Although it is not to the artistic conception, it is not far away, and it is better than yourself.

Shang Zhengyu quickly made a judgment, but on the surface he was unmoved. Brother Xiao Meng also deliberately showed his hand to probe the bottom of Shang Zhengyu's people, but he didn't expect Shang Zhengyu to accept the offer, and Ziqi and Wan Yanjing both wore this metal mask, and they couldn't see the change in their expressions.

Mu Lin, who broke away, turned over and jumped onto the war horse brought to him by the rear personnel, staring at Shang Zhengyu thoughtfully, and snorted coldly: "The humiliation given by Your Excellency, Mu Lin will definitely repay it in double!"

"When did I insult you, it's just that you're not as good as others. Shang Zhengyu only glanced at Mu Lin slightly, and then his eyes stayed on Xiao Mengge.

Brother Xiao Meng's face couldn't see joy or anger: "You are Shang Zhengyu, what is the matter with me Brother Xiao Meng?" ”

Brother Xiao Meng opened his mouth and actually spoke fluent Central Plains, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed on everyone's faces. Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, Brother Xiao Meng really had a problem, and this was obviously the Northern Regions, but he was talking to himself in the Central Plains, obviously not wanting Wulanshu to know the content of their conversation.

"Since Brother Meng doesn't want people to know something, then let's take a step to speak, okay?"

"Good. ”

After the two of them retreated from the others around them at the same time, Shang Zhengyu took off the mare's milk wine bag on his waist, took a big sip, and threw the wine bag to Brother Xiao Meng with a wipe on his mouth, and said with a smile: "I really want to enter the territory of the Snow Cloud Country through the Ulanala Mountain Range, and I also ask Brother Xiao Meng to make it convenient." ”

"That's why you called me, why do you think I'll agree?" Brother Xiao Meng took the wine bag but didn't drink it, according to the rules of the Northern Regions, this is clearly the meaning of rejecting Shang Zhengyu.

"Then let me ask again, when did Meng Bu join the Snow Cloud Team? Or was Meng Bu supported by the Snow Cloud Country from the beginning?"

Brother Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint inexplicable aura gradually climbed on him, making Shang Zhengyu feel threatened, and it was as if he was facing a colorful tiger alone!

Shang Zhengyu knew that he was right, and Brother Meng was also as murderous to himself as Mu Lin!