"Poof!" Feng Juhuang hugged Yin Yuanliang's corpse, his legs weakened involuntarily, and he fell to the ground.

Don't look at the current majesty of his murderous people in the Northern Wilderness, ten years ago, he was just a nameless six-rank demon military captain, and it was rare to see even princes and ministers, let alone the emperor and grandson of the emperor bloodline demon clan.

Seeing this, more than 100 ghost riders were at a loss, and hurriedly dismounted and knelt down behind Dou Ju Crocodile and Feng Juhuang.

Also stunned was Zhe Yuhang, he never dreamed that Ji Chengche was actually the emperor's grandson.

Maybe on the Northern Wilderness Ice Plain, his own son can be called the king and show off his martial arts, but compared with the descendants of the demon emperor, his overlord immediately became a grass chicken.

A strong feeling of humiliation rose spontaneously, and his chest was filled with a cloud of indignation, and his fists were clenched fiercely.

Lin Yin is still calm, in his eyes, Ji Chengche is still Ji Chengche, a guy who always likes to rush to be a senior brother with him and often makes trouble without nonsense, a brother who can't get rid of him and can't refuse, and is likely to entangle himself for the rest of his life.

The Dragon Boat Festival face sank like water, and said slowly: "Dou giant crocodile, are you guilty?"

Dou Giant Crocodile's body trembled, and he lowered his head and said, "The last general will be guilty!"

"Old Marquis, this matter has nothing to do with General Dou! besides, we didn't know the identity of His Royal Highness before. ”

Compared with the Dou giant crocodile who had witnessed the horror of the Dragon Boat Festival of the Marquis of Yongchang, Feng Juhuang was a little unconvinced, and argued loudly: "Even if he is guilty, General Yin has been killed by your own hands, this should be enough!"

Dou Ju Crocodile hurriedly shouted: "General Feng, don't say it!"

Feng Juhuang said: "The subordinates are just explaining the facts, and I believe that the old marquis has his own clear judgments." ”

Dou Ju Crocodile smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly said Where do you know the iron-blooded wrist of Yongchang Hou!

Among the high-level generals of the Great Qin Demon Clan, the Dragon Boat Festival is an existence that is almost like a demon god.

He is known as the shadow of Emperor Xuanyuan, controlling the most elite guard force of the empire, and was once responsible for investigating and arresting the "bloody guard" of the princely generals, civil and military ministers.

For decades, he was hidden behind the scenes and rarely seen, but hundreds of princes and ministers disappeared or even died quietly because of it.

Compared with those big men who are at the top of the empire, what is he, the former general of Sipinrao Mountain, and the current leader of the rebel army?

I heard that in the upper echelons of the empire, there has always been a secret legend of the Dragon Boat Festival, and the martial arts cultivator who has stepped into the realm of the Great Sun as early as thirty years ago, and his whereabouts are erratic and his methods are ruthless, and he is really one of the most terrifying characters in the demon race.

Although he was alone at the moment, thinking of the legends of Yongchang Hou's past, Dou Ju Crocodile was still shivering.

It's a pity that Feng Juhuang doesn't understand this, after all, the status disparity between him and the Dragon Boat Festival is too far away, just like a flying insect may be afraid of frogs, but it is impossible to feel the divine power of a lion.

So he was more or less lucky, not as awe-inspiring and obedient as the giant crocodile.

"General, you also deserve to call yourself a general?" Dragon Boat sneered contemptuously, "The Imperial Iron Cavalry, who was once invincible in the Eight Desolations, has become a group of robbers under the leadership of a few of you, and has lost the face of the empire!"

Dou Ju Crocodile's face was red, and he snorted: "We also have to do it as a last resort." ”

"Judge yourself," Dragon Boat Festival's tone was cold, but it contained undoubted majesty, "I will arrange your family." ”

"Old Marquis?" Dou Ju Crocodile's face lost all the blood, raised his head and said in a trembling voice: "Please give the last general another chance!"

Dragon Boat Festival said slowly: "This is the emperor's will." ”

"Emperor......" Dou Ju Crocodile glanced at Ji Chengqing, and laughed miserably: "The last general offends His Royal Highness, and he is innocent of death!

He straightened his clothes facing the south and bowed respectfully three times.

Feng Juhuang was shocked and angry: "General Dou, it was the emperor who abandoned us first, why do we have to work for her?"

Dou Ju Crocodile looked at Feng Juhuang and said with a wry smile: "Second brother, you don't understand, our lives have never been our own. The emperor wants us to live, so we can live, and the emperor doesn't want us to live, we can only die. ”

His voice gradually weakened, a wisp of black blood escaped from the corner of his lips, and his body slowly fell to the south.

"General!" Feng Juhuang shouted in horror, rushed forward to hug the limp corpse of Dou Ju Crocodile, gritted his teeth and glared at the Dragon Boat Festival: "You forced him to death!"

Lin Yin and Zhe Yuhang were thrilled to watch, and they couldn't imagine that the leader of the ghost cavalry army that crisscrossed the Northern Wilderness Ice Plain would be frightened and poisoned just because of the understatement of the Dragon Boat Festival!

"Keng!" Feng Juhuang pulled out his long sword and shouted: "All the soldiers, avenge General Dou!"

"Revenge!" "Kill them!" "What Great Qin, go and die!"

The ghost riders present were excited, brandishing knives and guns to rush to the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival looked at them indifferently and said, "Dou Ju Crocodile is not wrong in saying something, your life has always belonged to the emperor. Fortunately, Your Highness is in danger, otherwise I will make you regret coming to this world. ”

As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly rose on the side of the stream, and a white snow mist surged out of the dense forest like a tsunami, and instantly swept over the mountains and valleys.

Feng Juhuang looked at each other in amazement, and suddenly shouted with a blank face: "Get on the horse!"

"Huh-" Three hundred demon knights in white armor and white armor like snow, holding silver spears in their hands, held forward horizontally, and their legs controlled the bloody-eyed and silver-maned ice field wolves, rushing out of the dense forest.

Thirty of them were in a row, and the complex terrain of the forest seemed to have no effect on the humans and wolves, and the silver spears eight feet long were neatly lined up and shining, like a forest like a sea of murderous frost.

What's even more terrifying is that the three hundred wolf knights did not shout, did not roar, and could not even hear the sound of wolf hooves falling into the snow, and the three hundred people and three hundred wolf crows were silent and silent, marching, rushing, and trapping in the cold silence!

I saw that the man and the wolf were perfectly combined, like a stream of silver lightning converging into a stream, rushing towards the ghost rider with overwhelming momentum. It doesn't feel like it's 300 rides, it's 3,000 rides, 30,000 rides!

"Blue wolf ride!" Feng Juhuang's face was like ashes, and he finally understood why Yongchang Hou had no fear, and why Dou Ju Crocodile gave up resistance and chose to commit suicide.

He was about to turn over and get on his horse, but he changed his mind the moment he saw the wolf riding in white.

There is no point in resisting, since the three hundred blue wolf riders can quietly lurk in the dense forest, then all the sentry guards around the camp must have been removed, and the fate of the Rao Mountain ghost cavalry is also doomed.

He only asked Yongchang Hou to open his net, as promised Dou Jucrocodile, to let go of his wife, concubines and children.

In just a flash of thought, the silver-white stormy waves had already rushed to his face, drowning more than 100 ghost riders, including Feng Juhuang, in an instant.

"Uh-" The iron rider roared past like a tide, leaving only a hundred panicked snow horses and more than a hundred corpses that fell to the ground.

The blood stained the clear stream a silvery blue, and each ghost rider maintained a frightened look on his face, or was pierced by a sharp spear in his throat or chest, and a single blow was fatal.

After the three hundred blue wolf riders rushed through the ghost cavalry array, they did not stop there, but divided into two ways and walked along the stream towards the camp, like two silver tornadoes wrapped in rolling snow and haze.

Lin Yin and Zhe Yuhang were deeply shocked - this is the real iron horse, the invincible hero!

The warriors of the various tribes of the dragon clan may not be inferior to the blue wolf knights in terms of personal combat power, but if they are put on the battlefield, the two armies are in battle against each other......

Not only Zhe Yuhang, but even Lin Yin gasped, not daring to continue to think about it.

Dragon Boat Festival's face was not shocked, as if he had removed a pile of garbage casually, and asked, "Scared?"

Zhe Yuhang hurriedly shook his head and said, "If I can lead such an army one day, I will definitely be able to sweep through the Northern Wilderness!"

The Dragon Boat Festival said noncommittally: "Sweeping the Northern Wilderness...... It's not easy. Lin Gongzi, what about you?"

"I'm going to beat them. Lin Yin replied, his tone full of confidence.

Dragon Boat narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said, "The blue wolf rode more than three thousand in its heyday, can you do it alone?"

Lin Yin looked at the corpses all over the ground, suppressed the urge to vomit, and replied firmly: "Yes." ”

Dragon Boat Festival smiled more happily, nodded and said, "I think Mr. Big will be more happy to hear you answer like this than Old Man." ”

Zhe Yuhang didn't like the Dragon Boat Festival to Lin Yin and Yan Yue, so he changed the topic and said, "Those blue wolves rode to the ghost riding camp?"

Dragon Boat Festival said kindly: "Yes, how can you give up halfway to do things?"

Zhe Yuhang's heart was cold for no reason, looking at the current appearance of the Dragon Boat Festival, who could believe it, just a moment ago, he also mercilessly ordered the eradication of more than 100 ghost cavalry, including a general who had made great military achievements on the battlefield in the past.

"The commander also instructed the old man to bring you a word. "Zhe Yuhang suddenly heard the sound of the Dragon Boat Festival ringing in his head," she said...... If one day you can defeat His Royal Highness, you will get unimaginable benefits, perhaps, you can replace them. ”

"How is that possible?" Zhe Yuhang looked up at the Dragon Boat Festival in shock, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations.

Dragon Boat turned his face to his cold gaze, and the voice in his head continued: "Nothing is impossible, what Master Ling said is like this, word for word, and the old man does not dare to change it." ”

"Why did she say that?"

"Because she is Emperor Xuanyuan. Isn't that what she says?"

Zhe Yuhang's eyes showed a hesitant and excited brilliance and said, "But why, isn't the emperor the grandmother of His Royal Highness?"

"The emperor arranged it like this, perhaps, because he wanted to constantly sharpen His Royal Highness, and you may be a good whetstone. ”

Zhe Yuhang was jealous and hateful, and sneered: "Is it just a stone for sharpening the knife, so what if it is unfortunate that my stone for sharpening the knife destroys the treasure knife?"

"What a pity for a scrapped treasure knife?"

"But he ...... After all, he is the only grandson of the emperor. ”

"In the eyes of the emperor, there is only the world. Whoever can sweep the world for her to regain glory will be the real sword, and whoever will inherit the throne in the future. ”

"I see!" Zhe Yuhang retracted his gaze, a desire in his heart.