Qingfeng County, outside the city wall.

A steady stream of cavalry poured out from the exit of the city walls.

Lao Hua rode on a tall horse with a red mane, holding the heavy sword of Xuantie that he had just handed over from Wu Guang.

The left arm was wrapped with vermilion cloud brocade, and the color was bright and bright. It was covered with a heavy coat of voultures, on which was woven a vulture with outstretched wings, and under the cover of the sun, there was an amber luster flowing.

The carrot walked side by side with him, and she rode a snow-white steed. She was still dressed in a light red embroidered dress, but a large brown wooden box was tied to her back, and the sound of crashing echoed from time to time.

And Wu Guang, who was following behind Ling Miao at this time, rode black horses one after another. They were the commanders of the eight hundred cavalry.

There are also seven or eight masters with introverted divine light, who are inserted somewhere in the cavalry at this time, and they are not conspicuous.

Ling Miao turned his head to look back, and a long black river stretched behind him from the exit of the city wall.

He raised his left hand and raised it high.

I saw that this terrifying black river stopped surging, and only a pair of eye-catching eyes were directed at Ling Miao's back.

Ling Miao immediately turned the horse's head, and a face with Chinese characters engraved with solemnity, looking at the figure of the countless horses, her throat squirmed, and a loud voice suddenly spread.

"Thief, kill! Great Qin glory, defend to the death!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, sweeping from the head of the river to the end of the river, splashing countless waves.

The waves of water are the sharp knives that this cavalryman holds in his hands.

I saw them waving their long knives wildly, and their mouths let out a deafening cry.

"Thief, kill! Great Qin glory, defend to the death!"

Lao Hua heard that the fighting spirit of these cavalry was pulled to the highest point at once, and he couldn't help but admire that Lingmiao in his heart.

Once upon a time, he also led hundreds of Song people who were not afraid of death, resisting the siege of the tribal Tatars outside the city walls.

If they fall, the heart-rending screams of women will be heard everywhere in the city behind them, the blood of their compatriots will be shed on the floor of the street, and the children will be brutally stabbed to death, and they will not even be able to scream...

Lao Hua closed his eyes abruptly and took a few deep breaths.

When he opened his eyes again, he finally suppressed the emotions that were about to riot. At the same time, he also found that the horses that were densely packed and stagnant beside him gradually ran up.

The whip was raised wantonly, and countless horses neighed heavily. The smoke of the dust obscured the vision.

Faster and faster, Lao Hua turned his head to look at the city wall, and found that it had turned into a black dot, and it would disappear in a few moments.

Unconsciously, he also followed this army, left the walls of Qingfeng County, and galloped rapidly in the direction of the north.

......

Three hours later, the 800 cavalry came to the foot of a blud mountain strewn with gravel.

Wu Guang was in front of the cavalry, and he had already picked up two iron hammers in his hands.

The cavalrymen seemed to be holding down their breath, and the long knives at their waists had long been drawn and held in their hands covered in black heavy armor.

Other than that, there is no other action.

The atmosphere is very eerie, it is really ...... It's too quiet.

Lao Hua leaned to the side in the middle of the army and felt a little strange.

Is this the stronghold of the thieves?

Lao Hua looked at the carrot beside her, she didn't smile at this time, and her expression was solemn.

Suddenly, Lao Hua had goosebumps on his back, so he hurriedly looked at Wu Guang.

At this time, Wu Guang turned his horse's head sharply and rushed straight towards the mountain.

The countless cavalry beside him seemed to have already known something, and they all rushed forward with a sneer.

Only the carrot was still on Lao Hua's side, sitting quietly on horseback.

Lao Hua didn't know why, and was about to ask the carrot why.

At this moment, countless arrows appeared from the top of the mountain, and the tail of the arrows dragged the flames towards the cavalry rushing up at the foot of the mountain.

The cavalry still did not stop their momentum, and galloped towards the top of the hill regardless of it.

The arrows in the air formed an afterimage, and within a breath they were about to pierce the cavalry's body.

And among the countless cavalry, a green shadow jumped up from the torrent in an instant, and took out a short wooden box no more than three feet wide from his waist.

The man's hand shook sharply, and the wooden box exploded violently, and a small white cobweb burst out of it.

The cobwebs were enlarged in the wind, and in a few breaths, they had been stretched out, turning into huge cobwebs with a radius of more than ten feet.

Only seven or eight arrows took advantage of the gap between the cobwebs and swooped into the cavalry stream, and the cavalry did not panic too much, raised their long knives and slashed the arrows in the air, and the arrows fell into two halves and fell to the ground.

More arrows shot into the cobwebs, as if they were bouncing into cotton, and after a short struggle they stopped in the web.

The green shadow rolled in the air several times, and fell very freely into a stone on the periphery of the cavalry torrent, standing still.

The torrent rolled upwards.

Wu Guang's tall figure was very eye-catching, and I saw him burst into a shout, and he also jumped up from his horse, and his entire body was in mid-air with the word 'big'.

In a few breaths, the robe on Wu Guang's body exploded suddenly, and countless granite-colored lines spread out of the bronze muscles.

And in front of Wu Guang, a cloth-clothed young man holding a blue iron ruler also swooped in in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the two men scuffled together in mid-air.

The cavalry on the ground also poured into the hill at this time.

Lao Hua at the foot of the mountain, his face was anxious.

He needs to kill, but he doesn't wait dryly at the foot of this mountain.

"Carrot, why is this?" Lao Hua said to Carrot in a deep voice, "If we don't kill the enemy, won't it become a joke if we wait here?"

When the carrot heard this, a smile appeared on her smiling face inexplicably, and she turned her head to look at Lao Hua.

She didn't speak, just stretched out her palm that was as smooth as jade.

The palm of the hand changed from five fingers, with one breath, to four fingers.

In five breaths, it was the moment when the carto's hand was clenched into a fist...

"Bang!" Lao Hua was a few feet away on his left, and the yellow earth with gravel everywhere exploded.

Eight black-masked figures jumped out of it, each holding a red-tasseled spear.

These eight figures stood a few feet away in front of the carrots and Lao Hua in an instant.

"Fierce Spear Sect, the minions raised by the Great Zhou royal family," Carrot Jiao smiled and fell from her horse, holding a three-foot small sword in her hand at some point, "I don't know if I come to my Qin State, I have to set up a banquet to entertain you well!"

The eight figures were silent, and their feet stomped together at this moment, and quickly surrounded the carrots in a fan-shape.

Lao Hua hurriedly fell down and stuck back to back with the carrot.

"Huh?" said Carrot Jiao, "You want to be a hero and save beauty!"

After the carrot said, the whole delicate body turned into a wisp of red smoke, and it disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"What's the situation?" the eight men in black slowed down, "what about people?"

Lao Hua stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Looking around, the carrot seems... Ran away?

Lao Hua gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the urge to scold his mother, and pounced on the black-clothed crowd with the heavy blade of Xuantie in his right hand.

"Bell!" Lao Hua's small figure was involved in the spear phantom of the black-clothed crowd, like a dexterous monkey, the blade in his hand knocked down the spear he swung down one after another, and the claw of his left arm poked out violently, holding a spear that stabbed at his lower body.

With a strong grip, the handle of the spear shattered instantly.

Lao Hua's eyes widened, and he raised his left arm again to block the spear that poked out of his head.

"Kick, kick" The blade of the spear sparked on his left arm, and Lao Hua took advantage of the momentum to jump back, and retreated from the spear phantom of the black-clothed crowd.

Lao Hua frowned slightly, he found that these people were too weak.

At that moment, he threw away the heavy blade of Xuantie, and Lao Hua's right hand tore it on his left arm, and the vermilion cloud brocade on it shattered one after another, revealing his left arm that was shining with cold light.

The eight men in black met again at this time, and the spears spun rapidly in their hands, rolling up the wind.

"That's just a little feeling," Lao Hua laughed, the claw of his left arm stretched out, and the whole person turned into a sharp sword, stabbing into the center of the black-clothed crowd.

"Ahh

The screams rang out one after another, and Lao Hua kept waving his claws in the crowd, grabbing at the limbs, chest, and head of the man in black.

In just a moment, all the black-clothed people fell, and the splashed blood formed a large blood mist around Lao Hua.

Lao Hua stood in the fallen crowd.

He was waiting for some changes, some changes from his left arm.

But he waited for a long time, but his body did not react abnormally.

"This..."Lao Hua hurriedly raised his left arm and looked at it fixedly.

The scales on his left arm slowly wriggled at this time, and a little blood seeped into it.

"It seems that blood is the key," Lao Hua hurriedly squatted down, pulled a dead body with broken legs, and stabbed him in the heart.

Ten breaths later.

Countless green smoke rose from his left arm in an instant, and Lao Hua felt that his left claw was like a magnet, and the blood of the dead corpse was led to the heart by a strong adsorption force, and drilled into the scales on the left claw.

In just a moment, the dead body flattened down, the cheekbones on the face burst out, and the whole corpse was like a dried corpse, exuding a thick dead air.

"I see," Lao Hua muttered, and then leaned towards the other seven corpses.

The time of the half-burnt incense passed.

Lao Hua stood up, his whole body trembled slightly, and his clear eyes turned scarlet at this moment.

There was a sense of madness in his heart that was about to encroach on his consciousness, and Lao Hua gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a figure quietly came next to Lao Hua.

"Zhang Dahua!" carrot snorted, "Are you crazy again?"

Lao Hua woke up suddenly and looked towards the carrot.

"Are you crazy now?" said Carrot, quietly taking a few steps back.

Lao Hua shook his head vigorously and did not answer the words of the carrot.

What's going on? Why didn't the voice of that youkai on me appear?