Chapter 47: The First Battle of the Northern Cold State
Thunder steadily flew in the sky with eight people.
Teleported from Beiping County to Taiping County, out of the north city wall, as long as it is not above the county seat, thunder can fly into the air. In the clouds above the faint rear, tens of thousands of troops stared at the group of people with fierce eyes, and the feeling of flying thousands of miles did not disappear until they had flown thousands of miles. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of power was too strong, far from being something that their group could contend with.
"Look down!" Lan Lan sat at the front, slender jade pointing down in surprise.
Chen Feng sat behind Lan Lan, and behind him were Ning Tan and Hai Chengkun, who were much weaker than Chen Feng's four brothers. So it's a lot safer to be caught in the middle.
On horseback, the crowd looked down.
At this time, there was a distance of thousands of miles between Taiping County and Beihan Prefecture, and along the way, countless people rode war horses and galloped. They were in groups of dozens or hundreds or thousands, and they could clearly see large and small piles of people in mid-air, and they went all the way to the north, directly towards the Northern Cold Prefecture.
"What are they doing? They all came out of Beiping County, we have a god horse like Thunder, we should have set off earlier than them. Ink Black wondered.
Chen Feng nodded and said, "They should be people gathered in Taiping County, and they didn't participate in the registration of the Beiwu Academy at all." Look at them, they don't have the same blue dots in their eyebrows as we do. ”
Mo Hei looked down, and sure enough, the knight's eyebrows on the horse were extremely smooth, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you participate, maybe you can get a place if you are lucky." ”
Long Guangwei thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that they are the people sent by the famous sect of Beiping County, and they want to do both?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "There are two most convenient ways to go to Beihan Prefecture, one is to go north directly from Beiping County, and the other is to teleport to Taiping County and then set off like us." There is no legendary array in Beiping County except Taiping County, and it will take months to go to other borders. Either they are the children of famous families in Beiping County, as the eldest brother said, or they have different purposes than us. ”
Lan Lan was surprised: "What's the difference, isn't it all about joining the Beiwu Academy?"
Chen Feng rubbed Lan Lan's head with a smile, and said softly: "The Northern Martial Arts Academy is not so easy to enter, if it weren't for the extreme confidence in its own strength. It's better to lay down some Beiban villages and become a village head. ”
The black monster shouted: "According to the fourth brother, there should be tens of millions of people under the Beiwu Academy, don't they all think that their strength is good?"
Hu Xiaoyao, who usually rarely speaks, spoke at this time. "There are more than 1,500 counties in the thirteen states of the Great Han Dynasty, and 10,000 people from each county are 15 million, and these 15 million people are everyone who has comprehended the edge of the Tao in the transcendent realm, and it is also very common. ”
Mo Hei touched the sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I forgot that our big man is too big." ”
The thunder went all the way north, gradually, the oncoming wind gradually became a little cold, but fortunately, the strength of the eight people on horseback was all in the realm of the solid skin period, and they were not afraid of the general cold and heat.
"Look, there's snow down there!" Lan Lan cheered, she was a snow wolf, she liked the snowy weather the most, and she had a cordial feeling when she saw the snow. Chen Feng looked at the snow-white below, remembering the situation when it rained every year when Xue Lanlan had a snowball fight with her, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
All the way north. There was more and more snow, and by the end, it was white.
Meng Wuxian pointed to the smoke and dust rushing up in front of him and said, "The battle may have begun in front!"
Not far away.
A village that was even more dilapidated than Lingquan Village after the catastrophe appeared in front of everyone, with low city walls and dilapidated wooden gates, and from time to time knights rushed out of the city gates, and dozens of Han horsemen were killed hundreds of zhang away.
Dozens of horsemen all wore black armor, carried longbows on their shoulders, held bright spears, and rode tall black war horses. Some of the Han horsemen untied their longbows and opened their bows and shot arrows, and the sharp arrows shot towards the rushing brute horses. However, after a while, hundreds of Northern Barbarian cavalry were shot to death by Han cavalry archers before they could get close.
"Woo woo!" the northern barbarians blew their mournful horns, and a large banner with a wolf's head appeared on the city wall. The wolf head on the banner has fierce and crazy eyes, and he looks like he chooses people and devours them.
"Da Da Da!" The brute horse at the gate of the city galloped out again, and then stopped a hundred feet away from the Han horse. One ride, two rides, three rides. The brute horsemen who rushed out of the city gate gathered more and more, and in the end, there were thousands of horsemen. Among the brute riders, there was a rough man with pigtails waving the scimitar in his hand, and he didn't know what to say, and every time he shouted, thousands of brute horses waved the scimitar in his hand and shouted: "Xinli! Xinli!" "Okay, this is the local dialect of my hometown. The Han cavalry also put away his contempt, put away his longbow, his thighs between the belly of the horse, and his hands clenched the spear.
The big war is on the verge of breaking out!
Mo Hei's blood boiled, and he urged Chen Feng to say, "Fourth, let's hurry down." ”
Chen Feng's eyes were extremely cold at the moment, the tragic death of the second uncle, and the thousands of lives in Lingquan Village, will start to be recovered from you damned invaders from today onwards. I remembered that when I first came to this world, I saw the ecstatic look on my second uncle's face at the first glance, and it is still deeply imprinted in my mind until now.
He slowly drew out the Northern Han Sword, and flew to the open space not far from Han Qi.
Chen Feng jumped off the war horse with a brisk step, the Beihan Sword pointed diagonally at the brute horse, and everyone behind him also drew their weapons, Hu Yao's weapon was a jet-black spear, he was tall, and the spear in his hand was almost the thickness of the bowl. Ink-black held a bow and crossbow, standing behind everyone, and Dream Without a Trace was also a silver spear, but it was not as thick as a tiger.
The sudden appearance of eight people made both sides startled, the leader of the Northern Barbarians had an ugly face, and he could have a mount flying in the air, so he knew that although he was only eight people, his strength should not be underestimated, and he should be a genius of the Han people.
Someone in the Han cavalry shouted: "Friend, this is our brother who discovered it first, and this village should belong to us!"
Chen Feng smiled coldly: "The village belongs to you, and the head belongs to me!"
"Well, it's a deal!" the man laughed in response, raising his spear and shouting, "Great man!!"
"Mighty !!" dozens of Han horsemen raised their spears at the same time, followed by a sound of Ying He, and their feet clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse rushed towards the Beiban like an arrow from the string.
Chen Feng's eyes motioned for Lan Lan to retreat, and he took the lead in stepping forward, the speed was not much slower than the war horse, and thousands of barbarian horsemen also urged the war horse under the seat, and under the shout of the leader of the barbarian horse, nearly a small half of the people were separated, and galloped towards Chen Feng's side.
Closer, closer!
The tall war horse stepped on the sturdy hooves and raised pieces of slush, and immediately the knight wore shabby leather armor with a hideous face, and slashed at Chen Feng's head with the scimitar in his hand. Chen Feng smiled coldly, the cold light of the Northern Han Sword flashed, and he used a move to slash the sword, the long sword with a screaming sound, only one sword, split the barbarian cavalry and the people and horses in half. The surging blood sprayed Chen Feng's white robe into blood-red, and he couldn't tell whether it was horse blood or human blood. The knight behind him paused, and was stabbed to death by Long Guangwei, who followed closely behind. Not far away, a barbarian horse opened his longbow, took a bow and led the arrow, the inky black bow and crossbow flashed, the barbarian horse screamed, a dark crossbow arrow hit the heart, and pierced it through a big hole, the tiger opened and closed freely, and the spear in his hand met the horse and hit the horse, and killed people. Dream Traceless's eyes were like a mist, and all the brute riders who met his eyes became blank, and then a spear made a strange circle, stabbing his throat, and immediately the brute rode like a dream to wake up, holding his throat 'ho ho' and fell to the ground.
Lan Lan raised her bright eyes and exhaled softly: "You look at my eyes!" The brute rode involuntarily looked towards Lan Lan, if the dream without a trace still needs to look at each other, Lan Lan's illusion is like a magnet, which makes people involuntarily fall into it. As long as the brute rider has an illusion, Ning Tan and Hai Chengkun behind him are holding a spear and a bow and arrow, and they are killing the barbarian cavalry who has been hit. The three of them cooperated, and the killing speed was not lower than that of any of the five Chen Feng brothers.
However, in half an hour of exercises, hundreds of barbarian horses have been killed by Chen Feng's eight people, only some war horses are left standing alone in the wind and snow, and some war horses arch their masters on the ground with the corners of their mouths, as if hoping that their masters can sit on their backs from the new.
The eight people were like being soaked in blood at this time, looking at the corpses in inky black, their faces were unbearable, and their eyes dimmed: "Are we too ruthless, I feel like an executioner!"
Chen Feng pressed the black shoulder, and said solemnly: "Second brother, do you know that my Youzhou is locked up by these Northern Barbarians every year, and every year I don't know how many people are ruined and killed, their wives and daughters are humiliated, and children are trampled by these barbarians like dust!! and how many people are plundered by them? Leaving his hometown and being enslaved by these Northern Barbarians, the living people are not like people and ghosts. Just like Lingquan Village, the village where I have lived since I was a child, just a month ago, 10,000 cavalry from the Beiban bloodbathed Lingquan Village, if it weren't for the underground cave in the village, there happened to be only one passage that could accommodate two or three people in and out, and at the last moment I broke through the swordsmanship to the fourth realm, and if any of these three conditions were missing, Lingquan Village would become a hell on earth, and more than 70,000 people would become a pile of dry bones. Rao is so, in that battle, my second uncle died tragically, and thousands of heroic villagers left us forever!"
"We're not killing, we're saving ourselves, if we don't kill them, they'll come and kill us!" Long Guangwei also stepped forward to comfort.
His dark eyes lit up, and a smile gradually crept up his cheeks, and he raised his bow and crossbow, and pulled the crossbow bolt on the crossbow arrow against the Northern Barbarian leader who was fighting with the Han cavalry in the distance. "Snort", the crossbow arrow just blinked an eye, and it reached the back of the head of the Northern Barbarian leader, he only had time to open his eyes, the crossbow arrow easily penetrated his skull, and the tall body turned over and fell to the ground with a blood arrow.
The Han cavalry shouted in unison, and the Northern Barbarian cavalry was originally inferior when they were fighting with it, and at this time the leader died, and he was even more frightened, and when Chen Feng's eight people gradually approached, finally a horse screamed in horror, threw away the scimitar, and rode a war horse towards the city gate. In addition to being entangled by the Han cavalry, the rest of the barbarian cavalry threw away their weapons and rushed back to the city like lost dogs.
"Happy!" the Han riders cheered loudly with their faces on their faces, brandishing their spears.
At this moment, the city gate suddenly closed from the inside, blocking all the brute horsemen from the outside of the city. Subsequently. An old voice remembered.
"Warriors of the Han Empire, are you here to take us home?"