(Dian Niang has been pumping, just on the backstage, and yesterday's chapter should be fifty-one chapters, which has been changed.) ）

With Liu Tugou as the front, more than 90 black crows rushed towards the more concentrated parts of the battle group.

was involved in a bloody battle between Di and the world, but the second master had no intention of being a spectator. Realizing the power of the secular army array, Liu Tugou has made up his mind to train a top strong army, as for what kind of strong army is, how can it be overpowered by the white wolf of Gongxi Xiaobai, right?

The horses under the crotch of the Fourth Banner Army were panting, and the speed of running was obviously not as good as the last charge, but it was much stronger than the mount under the crotch of Di Ren who had been chasing and fleeing after a long run.

Nearly two thousand Di people fought together, into a chaotic battle between you and me, many knights had simply dismounted and fought on foot, in the fierce life and death struggle, they did not hear Liu Tugou's shout at all, and they did not notice the sudden fourth flag, only the Di people who were the first to stand in front of the black crows let out an angry exclamation before death.

The gorgeous tiger-shaped sword qi like a match once again showed its hideous minions, not a sweeping that was widely implicated, but plunged into the crowd in front of Liu Tugou, tearing all the people and horses in a straight line.

Yang Xiongji and Dong Dilang each held guns and halberds to protect the two wings of the second master, and the rest of the black crows followed closely behind, forming a rough cone formation, which was a bit of a serious border cavalry.

As the sword qi dispersed, the entire charging black crow formation began to be faintly filled with sword qi. It's just that these fine knife qi are too weak, so weak that they don't have lethality at all, but in Liu Tugou's spiritual sense, it is precisely because of these inexplicable knife qi that more than ninety black crows, especially the sword guards, gradually gave birth to a bit of a mysterious artistic conception that blends into one, like a sharp long knife that is taking shape.

And Liu Tugou himself is the owner of this knife.

Before he could think about it, the little black cloud suddenly crashed into the battle group that had a tendency to close again, just because anyone who stood in the way of the former was killed by the second master's sword qi, and more than ninety black crows easily rushed forward, like throwing stones into the water, with inconspicuous subtle ripples.

Countless embroidered spring knives with splinters slashed at the behemoth, and two black crows were swept away by the huge anti-shock force, and they were slammed into the corpses all over the ground, leaving behind their comrades who had cut a path.

There was no shortage of happy Heron warriors who were killed indiscriminately, and most of the clansmen could speak a little of the Zhou language, and some people immediately shouted in anger: "Don't kill your friends by mistake, the braids on Sheng Di's head are thicker, and the horses under his crotch are thinner!"

Liu Tugou didn't pay attention to it at all, and led his subordinates who turned the horse's head to kill back again, but they still opened the way with sword energy, and killed the battle group again from the other direction. With only these two going back and forth, I am afraid that there will be more than 100 horsemen killed by Di people.

He deliberately passed through the place where the two black crows fell from the horse before, but as expected, he only saw two bloody corpses, judging from the residual breath, there was a sword guard among the two, which made the second master feel distressed enough.

Suddenly someone roared angrily, and a majestic man in ordinary clothes with a leopard's tail around his forehead took the lead, brandishing a mace to smash away the Di Qi who was blocking him, and pounced on the right wing of the crows.

He was followed by dozens of fierce knights, as if ready to chisel through the crow's array.

It was too chaotic before, and Liu Tugou didn't notice this strong man, so fierce, he should be Sheng Di's commander.

This man was not among the first thousand horsemen he encountered, and he was the one who took the rest of the hundreds of horsemen out of the mountain before he thought of it.

With such wisdom and courage, this commander is also a character.

The right ~ wing of the crows is under the jurisdiction of Xu Dongjiang and Fu Yangyi, and both of them are consciously located on the outermost side to ensure that the brothers of the right ~ wing are not left behind to the greatest extent.

These two people are new to the battle formation, and the only thing they rely on is the Weimo realm after successfully building the foundation, and they are not much safer than others in such a melee, and they are inevitably in a hurry in the face of the sudden attack of Sheng Di.

Fu Yangqi was the first to strike, and the embroidered spring knife opened and closed widely, slashing at the mace that the opponent swept over.

In the case of inferior strength, such a response can be called stupid, and the middle-aged sheepherd Erxiu was swept off the horse's back with a stick, and the long knife in his hand was shattered into several pieces.

Xu Dongjiang was half a beat slower because of the distance, he didn't care about Fu Yangherd's life or death, but took advantage of the opportunity of the head of the young man to swing the mace and cause the empty door to open wide, jumped out of the horse, stabbed straight with a knife, and crashed into the opponent's chest.

In the face of such a terrible fighting style, Sheng Di Dahan showed a mocking look on his face, and a layer of colorful qi suddenly appeared on the dirty beast robe, blocking the blade in Xu Dongjiang's hand.

He spread his mace in his right hand, reached out and grabbed a Xueliang scimitar, and slashed at Xu Dongjiang.

The spring grass heart root that exuded a bright green light appeared leisurely in front of Xu Dongjiang, but it was instantly split by the fierce blade and turned into a point of light in the sky, but in fact, it did not delay the scimitar in the slightest.

On the contrary, it was Sheng Di Dahan who was frightened by the useless spring grass, and he hesitated, so he taught the knife to slow down.

The world in Xu Dongjiang's eyes seemed to have slowed down several times, and he saw a huge tiger claw glowing with blood red in the iron blue being outlined out of thin air, and one stroke at a time was mysterious, and after the tiger claw was formed, he grabbed the Shengdi Thousand Commander who was at the peak of Qi cultivation.

There was a hint of horror in the commander's eyes, and he screamed and struggled desperately, and several fierce guards around him did not hesitate to swing their knives and slash, and the scimitars slashed at the hard tiger claws, slashing everywhere.

Dozens of Di cavalry led by Captain Sheng Di rushed to the waist, and the speed of the crows plummeted, especially after the two chiefs fought with each other and the Lord Qi also flew out to save people, the entire charging team almost came to a standstill.

Dong Dilang shouted angrily while beating the horse: "I want to die, don't stop!"

His iron spear had been worn on the bodies of several Di Qi and could not be defended, and he had replaced it with a jade cutting knife in his hand, this wide-backed broadsword that was very heavy at first glance was extremely sharp, and every time he encountered Di Cai, it would cause a terrible scene of people and horses splitting.

Yang Xiong's halberd did not hesitate to turn around to save people, and the halberd even picked and slashed, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, and killing most of the loyal guards around Commander Shengdi.

Because of the completely opposite actions of the two most prestigious chiefs, the black crows who were still on horseback instantly split into two groups, half of them slashed and killed with Yang Xiong's halberd staying in place, and half subconsciously followed Dong Dilang to continue to rush forward.

Di Ren Qianfu, who was held in the palm of his hand by the tiger's claws, had red eyes and a wolf-like howl in his mouth, but he was much stronger than the deacon of the outer gate of Daqimen, even though he was cut all over his body by the knife qi in his claws, he still had the strength to struggle, and he couldn't take it down in a hurry.

Liu Tugou was single-minded, and with one hand, he swung a knife and cut off the leg of Di Qi's horse that rushed to him, and immediately Di Ren rolled off the horse, and was chopped by the second master with his backhand on the neck, and the screams stopped abruptly.

He looked around in his busy schedule, and saw that the men and horses led by Yang Xiongji had been surrounded, and it was difficult to have the opportunity to clash with the horses, so he couldn't help but curse angrily: "Idiot! Who told you to stop! Yang Xiongji, use your iron halberd and mount to open a way out!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiongji danced the iron halberd, separated and forced the Di cavalry who surrounded him away, and shouted violently in the sky: "Order!"