Chapter 461: Snow Lion Legion, Alone in Ten Thousand Armies

Ling Feng looked at Li Xihua and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi is really an understanding person, then I will leave, no need to send it!"

Immediately, his figure flashed, like magic, and instantly fell on the back of the white dragon horse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The white dragon pony hissed and hurried north, chasing Tana and the others.

The housekeeper said, "Young master, should we chase?"

Li Xihua shook his head and said: "No need, they will still go to the Zalut tribe, and there will naturally be the Wild Lion tribe to deal with them at that time, let's go back!"

So, the group turned around and returned.

......

At this time, in the middle of the desert Gobi, Tana and the escort hurried back with the goods.

But due to the drag of several wagons, the speed was much slower, and by the time we got back to the Zarut tribe, it might be late at night.

Tana remembered what Li Xihua said, at this time, the Wild Lion Tribe may be hurrying towards the Zalut Tribe, she was worried, so she suddenly said: "Leave the carriage, we will rush back with all our might!"

The other guards were also worried about the safety of their wives and children in the clan, so they gritted their teeth, abandoned the hard-won goods, and galloped towards the north.

A moment later, a young man in a yellow shirt riding a white horse came quickly, but it was Ling Feng, he glanced at a few carriages, so he took out six or seven mustard seed bags and put away all the goods. Immediately, he continued to ride his horse in pursuit, catching up with Tana.

Tana looked at the scar-faced young man riding a white horse next to her, and said with a puzzled expression: "You all know, my Zalut tribe is about to suffer a catastrophe, why do you still want to follow?"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "If your Zalut clan is destroyed, who will owe me a bottle of Xuanling Pill!"

A hint of emotion flashed in Tana's expression, and she said, "Jeddah, no matter what you helped me for, I, Tana Zalut, will remember it in my heart, and when this crisis of our Zalut clan is solved, I will definitely repay you!"

Ling Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Then I'll thank you first!"

......

At dusk, the sunset is like blood, and the southern wilderness is gathered.

More than thirty horsemen came at a rapid pace, and Ling Feng, Tana and others turned over and dismounted.

Tana looked at the cruel reality of corpses strewn across the field and blood-stained streets in front of her, and her heart suddenly collapsed, because she knew that it must be the invasion of the Wild Lion Tribe!

At this moment, a sobbing voice came from the tent next to it.

Tana and Ling Feng entered together, only to find a man in his thirties and a boy of seven or eight years old hiding in the corner crying.

Tana said, "Little brother, what happened to the bazaar?"

The little boy glanced at Tana, recognized her, and said, "A group of bad people rushed into the house, killed Daddy, and captured Grandma, Sister Tana, you must save Grandma!"

Ling Feng sighed faintly, although this is cruel, it is the rule of the grassland, the winning tribe snatched all the women, except for the little boy who was less than ten years old, all the men were killed, and the defeated tribe was completely wiped out!

"Okay, sister promises you!"

Tana's silver teeth clenched, and she was silent for a moment.

Immediately, the group did not dare to stop, continued to move forward, and hurried to the headquarters of Zalut.

However, before they could get closer, they saw a dense crowd of soldiers in white uniforms surrounding Zarut.

Tana's face changed drastically and said, "It's not good, it's the Snow Lion Legion!"

The Snow Lion Legion is the three elite legions of the Wild Lion, if it is only an ordinary army, they still have a chance of life, but the Snow Lion Legion is the most elite in terms of soldiers and weapons and equipment. With the strength of the Zalut tribe, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist!

At this time, a hundred meters away, a vigilant young general discovered them, and immediately said coldly: "Kill them!"

In an instant, a group of Snow Lion Legion soldiers quickly rushed towards Ling Feng and his party.

Tana was about to ride her horse and swing her sword.

Ling Feng grabbed her and said coldly: "If you really want to save your father and brother, leave immediately, and I will save people." If you stay here and get in the way, I won't accompany you!"

Ling Feng was also ready to use the identity of this chick to infiltrate the royal court of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe, of course, he couldn't let her break in and be shot to death by random arrows.

Tana looked at Ling Feng, gritted her teeth, and said, "Jeddah, please!"

She also knows that with her martial arts, it is impossible to rescue her father and brother among the armies, and only "Gilda" has a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Ling Feng said to the escort team: "You take Tana first, we will meet in the Gobi in the north!"

One of the captains of the guards clenched his fists and said, "Gilda, thank you!"

Immediately, Tana and his party quickly evacuated.

At this moment, nearly fifty soldiers of the Snow Lion Army bent their bows and arrows thirty paces away and aimed them at him.

Whoosh, arrows flying at a rapid pace!

Ling Feng rode his horse and rushed forward, swinging his sword rapidly, and the light of the knife was like a curtain, cutting off all the arrows that flew at him. Almost in the blink of an eye, they rushed in front of these Snow Wolf Army soldiers, and the sword light swung rapidly, blood splattered, and human heads flew up.

Ling Feng's speed of swinging his sword was too fast, although these soldiers of the Snow Lion Army were all martial artists with profound internal strength and skilled sword skills, they still had no power to fight back, and they were killed almost instantly!

Ling Feng continued to ride his horse and rushed towards the army of the Snow Lion Army.

In an instant, hundreds of Snow Lion soldiers in front of them bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows shot at them.

The white dragon horse sped quickly, avoiding the arrows on both sides, and at the same time swung his sword rapidly, and the snow light slashed all the arrows in front of him.

However, he crossed a distance of nearly 100 meters in a few breaths, and when he arrived in front of the Snow Lion Army, Ling Feng swung his knife and slashed, and the blockers were invincible, instantly breaking through the defense line of the Snow Lion Army and rushing towards the big tent of the Zalut tribe.

Behind him, the Snow Lion Army shot arrows frantically, but the White Dragon Pony rushed too fast, most of the arrows were dodged, and the arrows that were not in the right direction were also blocked by him with the power of Yuan Jing.

At this time, not far away, in a makeshift tent.

There were only two people in the tent. One is a middle-aged general wearing armor, a white cape, and a rugged face. This person is none other than Helian Wancheng, the deputy commander of the Snow Lion Army. The other person was a handsome young man in white, but it was Yelu Hao, the little prince of the Wild Lion Tribe.

Helian Wancheng said: "Your Royal Highness, why do you give them a chance to surrender? In fact, with our combat strength, we can directly rush in, and we can wipe out the two thousand miscellaneous troops of the Zalut tribe in a moment. ā€

The young prince smiled and said, "General Helian, the general is naturally skilled in leading troops to fight. But if you want to trade with the people of Southern Chu, you don't rely on knives and guns, but on brains. And the Zalut tribe has dealt with the Southern Chu people for many years, and knows the details, especially Miss Tana of the Zalut tribe, who is very shrewd and a business genius. With them, our trade with the Southern Chu people will not be easily lost, and we will make the Wild Lion Tribe rich as soon as possible. As long as you have money, sophisticated weapons, and elixirs for martial arts, there will naturally be a steady stream, and the Wild Lion Tribe will not be strong if you still hate me?"

Helian Wancheng suddenly said: "His Royal Highness the prince is wise!"

At this time, a soldier came to report and said, "General, there is a man who has broken into the Zarut tribe!"

Helian Wancheng's face changed, and he said, "Are you sure it's a person?"

The soldier said, "It's a young man in a yellow shirt with a scar on his face." ā€

When Ye Lu Hao heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said: "Interesting, riding alone into the blockade of the army to save people, such a person must be a warrior who is not a good man, and he can be a vanguard general, please the general must capture this person alive!"