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Neat fish-scale chain mail, a brown helmet that covered the face, and the loud sound of leather boots colliding with the ground.

This is the most elite and terrifying cavalry battalion in the imperial court. The reason why there are only 3,000 people is because only those who have experienced life and death from death squads and have overcome life and death can join them.

Each of them has left life and death behind, and each of them is the most terrifying battlefield killing machine. For them, the only goal is to kill each other, and as for their own life and death, it is not so important.

It was Mu Yingxiong, a madman in the past, who faced the gun array of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and the only thing he could do was to bypass the Xiao Cavalry Camp and take the emperor directly. Because although everyone in the Xiao Cavalry Battalion can be easily killed by a second-rate figure in the rivers and lakes, when they are condensed, the boundless iron blood and killing aura converge, which is enough to break any kind of martial will in the world.

However, for Jiang Feng, the aura of battlefield battle entrenched in the Xiao Cavalry Camp was terrifying. But the other party can't take the initiative to use it at all, and can only passively restrain the martial arts will of the masters of the rivers and lakes.

And Jiang Feng really needs to use the will of martial arts to deal with them?

The surging internal energy flowed, and suddenly, an invisible position seemed to appear around Jiang Feng's body. Every soldier who came within a foot of Jiang Feng would feel that Zhou was losing control all over his body, and he couldn't help but pounce on Jiang Feng after a stumble.

I didn't see any movement on Jiang Feng's body, and suddenly, four sharp spears suddenly staggered out with a strange arc.

What is the spear of the son and the shield of the son?

The sharp spear pierced through the fish-scale chain mail, and the blood slowly flowed out along the barrel of the gun made of white ash. Although they had long since lost their fear of death, they still had shocked expressions on their faces when the deadly spear came from the hands of their usual comrades.

Every step is only a foot away, but this short distance of one foot means the passage of several fresh lives.

Ants bite elephants to death, not only by number, but also by the courage of each ant not to be afraid of death.

The internal strength of the Jianghu people is limited, even if they can gain the upper hand for a moment and a half, but if it takes a long time. After all, there is still a time when the internal strength is exhausted, and the masters of the rivers and lakes at that time are not much stronger than an ordinary person.

As Jiang Feng's footsteps passed, more and more corpses had fallen, but the sergeants of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion who followed one after another made Jiang Feng's surroundings always dense with figures and sharp spears.

They believe that the sacrifice of every comrade and even their own is worth it. It is their life's duty to defend the imperial city and destroy the incoming enemy.

"Kill ......"

The shouts that erupted again were heard after the cavalry battalion had paid the price of more than a hundred people. After a bang, and then a decline, although this cry is still in the sky, but in fact, the boundless killing power contained in it is obviously much weaker than the first time.

Because Jiang Feng has come to this day, every step out of the step, there is not the slightest mess and change. The silver mirrored mask glowed with a silvery sheen, bringing a terrifying chill through the patches of blood and corpses.

That shout temporarily dispelled the little haze in the hearts of the sergeants of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, but for Jiang Feng, it was just like a wisp of fresh breeze gently blowing beside him. With big sleeves, he seems not to be a strange mirror master who brings boundless killing, but a gentleman who goes out.

Wei Ziyun and the four of them had already retreated to the door of the south study, and they understood the horror of Jiang Feng far better than the Xiao Cavalry Battalion. No matter how large the number of ants is, they will never understand the world of elephants.

And if a person knows too much, he will inevitably have a lot of fear in his heart.

"Boss, can the cavalry camp win?"

Ding Ao finally couldn't help but open his mouth and asked Wei Ziyun.

Wei Ziyun's hand had already appeared on the hilt of the sword several times, but each time, it finally came back.

The biggest role of the cavalry battalion is to create a chance for the four of them to kill them. But from beginning to end, for Jiang Feng, whether there was a Xiao cavalry camp or not, he didn't seem to have any changes.

His appearance is just the way ordinary people walk, and countless flaws come and go on his body. But Wei Ziyun naturally didn't dare to make a move, just because they understood that the moment they made a move, those flaws would be transformed into endless killing opportunities.

"It's almost dawn, and it's another sunrise!"

Wei Ziyun suddenly muttered for no reason. They replied to Ding Ao's words, but there was no doubt that all four of them had already heard the answer in Wei Ziyun's words.

The sunrise is beautiful, and being able to see the sunrise is a person's greatest happiness.

The sergeants of the Cavalry Battalion, who were like a torrent, came towards the river wind, like a river rushing down, and seemed to be irresistible.

But at this time, Jiang Feng seemed to have turned into the mouth of an ancient barbarian beast, and everything could not escape the fate of annihilation when he arrived at Jiang Feng.

Corpses, mountains of corpses, blood pouring from the wounds of each corpse. Slowly converged, as if it had become an inner city river, meandering outside the south study.

It wasn't dawn yet, and the pre-dawn darkness seemed to have taken too long.

"General, the brothers are already half dead!"

People are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, even if the sergeants of the Xiaocai battalion have already looked down on life and death. But the more the friendship between the battlefields, the more cherished.

Looking at Jiang Feng, who was still slowly approaching step by step, the general straightened his iron helmet in accordance with Confucian etiquette. Suddenly, he grabbed the big black flag behind him, and the three golden characters of the Xiao Cavalry Camp had been mottled with blood.

"Kill!"

The black qi rolled along the cold wind, and at this moment, it had already separated the torrent and rolled towards the river wind.

There will be a heart to die, and there will be no greed!

He is a brave general, he has also opened a great bow, descended a fierce horse, and also galloped in the battlefield, and he is ambitious.

But for Jiang Feng, he was too weak. Except for that big flag, in Jiang Feng's eyes, he was no different from an ordinary soldier.

As soon as he stepped out, the turbulent and invisible air waves still surrounded the river wind, and for the Xiao Riding Battalion, this was still an unsolvable air wave.

......

"Holy Lord, General Gao Mingyan of the Xiaocai Battalion has been martyred. There are only more than 100 people left in the 3,000 cavalry battalion, and they are now fighting a bloody battle, so please put the overall situation first and leave as soon as possible!"

"What about Wei Ziyun and the others, why didn't they make a move?"

With a loud "boom", Ding Ao, who was covered in blood, flew in and had already helped Wang An solve everything. (To be continued.) )