"Get up!

The last surviving general struggled to his feet and shouted hoarsely at the herald. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Yunbu cavalry, the elite of a hundred battles, after such a tragic and thrilling victory, only more than 1,000 people survived. They know the cruelty of the battlefield, and they also know how to be ruthless under the knife, and now that Meng Chengcheng is in the center of the battle, it is not the time for them to stop and lick their wounds.

"I'm invincible!"

The crumbling cold soldiers, standing in front of the bones of countless companions, roared hoarsely.

With infinite fighting faith, all the remnants of the army regrouped. The Yunbu soldiers who could still move gritted their teeth, climbed onto the cold horse, and finally gathered about 700 soldiers, as well as combat power.

"Rush-kill-"

The general held the Jinyun battle flag tightly, led his subordinates behind him, roared hoarsely, and rushed towards the battlefield where Meng Gong was.

The Qin enemies on the periphery, when they found this wave of remnants, immediately divided their teams and slapped their horses at each other.

Both were tired and numb remnants, and the two sides did not exert any more strength to shout, like silent old wolves, showing each other's bloodstained fangs, and pounced on each other......

Meng gasped and looked in this direction, his eyes flashing with a hint of sadness.

Under the cloud flag, the voice that gradually fell silent could not have been clearer than what it represented.

He sat with a golden sword, panting roughly, although he was a cold god of war, after all, it was close to twilight, and no matter how brave he was, he couldn't support it for so long.

The sea eye array of the coalition army, which has been filled by the Qin soldiers who have forgotten their lives, has been filled with the lives of a large number of soldiers, and the cavalry without speed can only fall into a chaotic battle.

However, in this bloody field of fierce battles, only the most dangerous Meng Gong was located, but it became the quietest battle circle.

Movement and stillness, shouting and killing and silence, the outer horse formation and the empty circle......

In contrast, it is so weird, so eye-catching.

It's because of that red-haired human race, Xiao Yu, an existence that amazes the army!

His clothes are torn and look dirty, but he is set off by his calm and unparalleled bearing, like an iron tree in the wild current, cold ice in the blazing flames, so unique, so difficult to ignore.

All the hostile Qin Buhan people, in the face of his posture, would involuntarily, exuding a tyranny from the bottom of their hearts, a kind of awkwardness that was out of place. If you look at it from a distance, it's okay, but as an enemy, you must constantly attack and approach, releasing the momentum of killing intent, which makes those brave and fearless cold soldiers feel a kind of anxiety that they have never felt before.

They have seen many human races, and there has never been a man like him, who seems to be cold and detached, but who is murderous and condensed...... It's impossible to guess.

Every cold person who will be hostile to Xiao Yu will gradually become uncomfortable, and the more he accumulates, the more painful it becomes.

Originally, the battlefield was unforgiving, and the enemy was nothing more than a cold number, a walking target.

However, against Xiao Yu, it is cold and difficult to continue, and contempt is difficult to achieve - there is no one to make it virtual. Behind him, there seemed to be an existence that transcended all ranks, exuding an indescribable aura......

But Xiao Yu is in front and Meng is behind.

In any case, the enemy and the enemy will not stand on each other, and it is impossible for the cold people on the battlefield to easily let go of the enemy.

Awkward? Kill!

Restless?

Uncomfortable to kill!

Pain? kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

The cold people of the Qin Department inspired a selfless rage, defeated the instinctive cowardice with madness, and constantly rushed up, without any defense, that is, with the flesh and blood of the soldiers, impacting the statue and guarding the steel body of a generation of war gods.

How long can a human race, no matter how strong, last?

The Serpent Cavalry, after losing most of its soldiers one after another, still fought stubbornly and tried their best to resist the repeated onslaught of the Eagle Division.

"Full spear throw!"

Raise your eyebrows, swing your long knife, split the enemy in front of you, point forward, and chant vigorously.

Hearing his order, the front army of the Eagle Department suddenly separated, and all the nearby soldiers threw short spears in the direction he pointed.

In an instant, the short spears that were as dense as rain were like bamboos, and soon stabbed the enemy troops in front of them into a jungle of iron branches and thorns.

"Rush to kill—"

As soon as there was a vacancy, Don't shout loudly, step on the dead corpse of the enemy, and frantically drive the horse to the opposite side.

"Woo-lur-"

The soldiers of the Eagle Department immediately accompanied him, loyally protecting, like sharp knives, and rushed into the defense line of the rear army of the Snake Department.

This piercing finally completed the overall isolation of the snake army, just like the favorite tactic of the eagle soldiers, dividing the opponent, quickly strangling, and eliminating the weak parts.

The strategy was achieved, and the snake army was finally unable to return to the sky, and it didn't take long for it to completely split into countless lonely armies, which were overwhelmed by the high-spirited Eagle cavalry......

"Kill-kill-kill-"

The eagle man roared wildly, and with the joy of imminent victory, he rode his horse and galloped.

The horn of the charge is constantly sounding, don't take your morale-boosting subordinates and weave through the dense crowd of enemies. The sound of weapons breaking through the air, the whistling of sharp arrows, and the sound of blades entering the body...... The sound is in the ears, one after another. Mixed with the roars of the cold people, it looks extremely chaotic and noisy.

The serpent was cut and encircled, like a beast in a trap, and it roared in despair as it fought back.

The difference between victory and defeat on the battlefield is never an elegant game, the later it is, the more cruel and bloody it is, the victor is the loser, and he has to vent the hatred in the war, and he has to get rid of tension and fear, and he will not tolerate the end, if he does not stop it, it will be a complete slaughter.

Snake department, it's over.

The sunset is like blood, and the clouds are hard to hide.

"Whew-"

The sound of the trumpet protruded, and on the edge of the Womahara, a new army suddenly rushed in.

Several forces coincidentally shook together.

No cold person would think that at this moment, the remnants of the army can still compete with the new army with a neat lineup and a vigorous tiger.

Hearing the horn in the distance, Xiao Yu stood still and stood in front of Meng, Yuan Yu Yuezhi.

Shaking off the brand-new drops of blood on the silver sand sword, his eyes patrolled, and the surrounding space was torn apart again, leaving only silence.

The enemy soldier subconsciously took half a step back - there were not many people left who were willing to attack him.

In the battle circle, the newly added bones were piled up, and there was still a look of unwillingness, unwillingness, and disbelief before death......

No one can imagine how there can be such a monster like him, tough as a mountain, and never tired!

"Whew-"

Now the sound of the horn in the distance came, followed by the sound of hooves, so turbulent as thunder, the cold people around were all frightened, and the attack of his subordinates inevitably stopped instantly.

In the faint trembling of the earth, Xiao Yu suddenly raised the lonely cloud flag on the side, put it in the hand of Meng who got up, and said, "You have won." ”

Meng was stunned at first, but then found that the army rushing over there had indeed erected the same banner.

"I'm invincible!"

Instead of the flag bearer who had already died, Meng raised the flag with both hands and roared to the sky.

Two lines of hot tears flowed down the cheeks, dripping down the blood-red grass.

The one who came, it was the tribe that arrived at the end, according to Meng Liu's order, integrated into the army of the palace, belatedly came, to support Meng Gong......

The battle in the field is coming to an end.

In the face of new reinforcements, the Qin soldiers, who had suffered heavy casualties, were no longer able to resist.

The wind fell silent, like the noise of the battlefield.

The sun at dusk, hanging from the treetops.

The dead creatures are piled up, and the strong smell of blood seems to have lingered for a long time......

Day 2.

"Are you leaving?"

Meng's eyes were covered with red silk, and it was obvious that he had not rested enough last night.

Xiao Yu supported Yue Xiaochang, while Wolf Junxing was silent behind.

"Everything was as Meng Gong expected. Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "The most active pursuers at the moment, the main force of the tribe was destroyed, and Wang Zun privately had already agreed to reconcile and quietly withdrew with the army...... We're a few pawns, and it's time to leave. ”

Meng looked at the three of them, and after a long silence, he sighed and said, "Good luck to you...... This is not your hometown, after all. ”

Yue Xiaochang wanted to speak and stopped, grabbed Xiao Yu's arm, and lowered his head.

A few people didn't have much to pack, and after accepting Meng's thank-you gift, they didn't say much, rode on the cold horse they were given, and left.

Cangmang Mountain was not far away, and they ran at a constant speed in the direction of the rising sun.

"I didn't expect that we would actually come back alive. Yue Xiaochang raised his hand to block the sun, the wound on his body had not healed, and he said a little weakly.

"You kid is really fateful, if it weren't for Xiao Yu, I'm afraid I would have been thrown to the grassland......" Wolf Junxing kept frowning, as if he had something on his mind, and finally smiled at this moment.

"I really never thought it would be so hard in my life!" Yue Xiaochang smiled, turned his head to Xiao Yu and said, "You really participated in the cavalry battle of the Han people from beginning to end?"

Xiao Yu nodded, his smile calm.

"It's incredible!" Yue Xiaochang said, "You should know my background...... As far as I know, the Hanren cavalry is really the best in the world, and ordinary Yin Xiu doesn't dare to insult ...... at all."

"Second brother, can he still be considered ordinary?" Wolf Junxing patted Han Ma, "There are people who are outstanding people, and they are unreasonable...... The army of the cold people is fierce and violent, how can the ordinary human race have a place to stay? not to mention that we are low-level sound cultivators, ordinary high-level, and I don't want to cause them such trouble in the Northern Cold Region......"

"Senior brother is really thorough! He is worthy of being born in Northern Xinjiang back then. Yue Xiaochang nodded and said, casually speaking, "It seems that I have returned to the familiar battlefield, and even my voice is much louder and clearer than before......"

Wolf Junxing trembled suddenly, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes revealed a trace of excitement.

That set of exercises that the second brother did not reveal his name is really extraordinary!

It's only been a short period of time, and changes can be noticed—even if Yue Xiaochang is a disciple of Yin Cultivation, it is a strange thing to be sensitive to this......

"Huh?" Xiao Yu looked ahead and wondered.

"What's the matter?" the two people beside him knew that he had strong eyesight, and hurriedly asked.

"One...... Dead Chill ......"

Yue Xiaochang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Dead people, this is not too common in the Northern Cold Region......

Wolf Junxing also said: "It's true, the cold people are full of wildness, the atmosphere is fierce, and if you don't agree with each other, you will be killed, there is nothing strange." ”

Xiao Yu was silent and frowned slightly.