"Wind, wind, wind!"

Fifty Zhao family iron guards formed a battle formation, stepping on a neat pace, slowly accelerating, and getting faster and faster, as if thousands of troops were facing Ning Lin and the others.

Ning Lin saw that Ning Bing and the others were also following, slowed down, and after meeting with Ning Bing and the others, he shouted: "Okay! Let us see what the Zhao Clan's Tiewei is really great today!"

"Kill, kill!" The children of the Ning family have never lacked enthusiasm, driven by Ning Lin, everyone gritted their teeth, held the weapons in their hands tightly, and the whole team took Ning Lin as the arrow, as if a sharp arrow shot directly at Zhao Shengwu and others!

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, 100 meters, 80 meters, 30 meters......

The two teams collided like a huge wave in the sea!

With a loud bang, Ning Lin and Zhao Shengwu, as the coaches of the two teams, fought hard at the first time! I saw a horizontal knife flying, who would have thought that Zhao Shengwu, who had been on the battlefield for decades, would be beaten by Ning Lin in just one round?

"This can't be!" Zhao Shengwu's hands were bloody, and he still couldn't believe what was in front of him!

Ning Lin didn't pay any attention to Zhao Shengwu at all, he knew that once the cavalry fought and the speed slowed down, it would be a disaster! His own number was inferior to the other party, and if he started a positional battle, it would inevitably lead to deaths and injuries! Behind him were all his own blood and blood relatives, and being able to follow him to attack the enemy's battle formation today was the greatest trust in himself, and he must not let them die in vain!

The strongest Zhao Shengwu is not Ning Lin's enemy, and the five blood condensation period worshippers are not the Zhao family, so how can they fight to the death? Only one worship who can't dodge is cut through the shoulder by Ning Lin's halberd, bringing up a blood mist, and Ning Lin easily kills the Zhao clan's iron guard!

Zhao's iron guard has a reputation, but in the face of Ning Lin's demon, he is not an opponent at all, under the long halberd, the severed limbs are flying! At this time, Xian'er has already turned into a white shadow and rushed into the enemy formation, every time the white light flashes, an iron guard will be killed, and even the foodies under Ning Lin's step are also very powerful, although they can't hurt the iron guard on the horse, but they bite their mouths and hooves and step on them, I don't know how many war horses have been injured!

Ning's cavalry only left a mess behind, and soon fought their way out of this battle array!

"Phew!" Ning Lin cut through the enemy's battle formation and stopped the foodie.

Ning Bing and the others also stopped their horses, and looked back, only to see that the Zhao family's iron guards, who were still neat just now, had long since disappeared at this time, and there were more than a dozen people who died under Ning Lin's gun!

"Are the brothers injured?" Ning Lin hurriedly asked Ning Bing.

Ning Bing took a closer look, there were more than a dozen of his brothers, only two of them were slightly injured, and the rest were safe and sound! On the opposite side, there were six strong people in the blood coagulation stage, and there were fifty Zhao family iron guards, and more than a dozen of them were unharmed, and they cut through the opponent's battle formation like a devastation, and when the news came out, it was a resounding slap in the face to the Zhao family!

"There are no casualties! We have given the Ning family a face this time! When we return to the imperial capital, we will see if the Zhao family dares to be arrogant!"

Ning Lin saw that his brothers were fine, and shouted: "Let's go, go back to the imperial capital!"

"Go back to the imperial capital!" shouted in unison. Among these people, Ning Bing is the biggest, and he is only twenty-one years old, and it is the time when he is full of vitality, and he can kill the Zhao family without face, and finally get out of the sullen feeling that has been suppressed by the Zhao family for three whole years in his heart!

Zhao Shengwu looked at the back of the Ning family leaving, and clenched his iron fists, but he knew that he was definitely not Ning Lin's opponent, and catching up was just being slaughtered!

"Send a message to the patriarch immediately, just say that we have failed, and the little mongrel of the Ning family is invincible, unless Zhao Jiewei makes a move!"

A few letter eagles were released and flew into the sky in the blink of an eye!

Ning Lin rushed out of the valley with Ning Bing and others, this place is only a few dozen miles away from the imperial capital, and everyone doesn't dare to stop, who knows what means the Zhao family will use, and rush to the imperial capital along the way!

At noon, the imperial capital was full of people, and it was very lively.

The north camp of the city suddenly opened the camp gate, and a group of cavalrymen in black helmets and black armor rushed out of the camp, and a black horizontal knife with a handle two feet long was put into the saddle. Thousands of cavalry drove their horses and stepped on the bluestone road, and their deep voices spread throughout the entire imperial capital!

"It's Zhao's Iron Guard!" the pedestrians on the side of the road let out an exclamation when they saw the heavily armed war horsemen avoiding.

"Could it be that there are bandits wherever there are?" The ordinary people who have lived in the imperial capital for a long time know that the Zhao family's iron guards are not easily dispatched, and once they are dispatched, they will inevitably be bloody! Thousands of iron guards have been dispatched one time and another, which is enough to exterminate more than 10,000 bandits!

More than 1,000 iron guards are in a row, stretching for hundreds of meters, marching on the street, except for the sound of horses' hooves and armor rubbing, no noise can be heard, which is worthy of being a well-trained Zhao iron guard!

The iron guard quickly marched to the north gate, and the gatekeeper did not dare to question the Zhao iron guard at all, and had already opened the city gate, waiting for the iron guard to pass.

The iron guard had just rushed out of the north gate less than 100 meters, and a ball of fire slowly floated towards the Zhao iron guard! If you take a closer look at what kind of fire there is, it is clear that it is a group of cavalry of about 1,000 people, with red helmets and red armor, and a red spear hanging on the edge of the saddle, which is also majestic and majestic, and the same momentum is like a rainbow!

"It's the Ning family's blood horse!" one of the city guards shouted.

"What's wrong today, not only the Zhao clan's iron guards are out of the camp, but even the Ning family's blood cavalry is here, what happened?" the gatekeeper muttered to himself.

I saw that the two teams of cavalry were thousands of meters apart, each lined up in battle formation, slowly approached, and finally stopped at a distance of about five hundred meters!

The people around found that the two cavalry not only did not mean to join forces, but each took out a horizontal sword and spear, and made preparations for a charge!

What is the situation? Could it be that the Zhao family and the Ning family have completely torn their faces? Otherwise, how could the Zhao clan's iron guards and the Ning family's blood cavalry face each other in battle under the city? The two cavalry are the foundation of the two families, and if they are exhausted, the strength of the two families will drop by at least one-third!

"Ning Lao Er, for the sake of a little mongrel, do you really want to be an enemy of my Zhao family?" I saw the Zhao clan's iron guard step forward and shouted loudly to the Ning family's blood rider on the opposite side.

"Zhao Wu, Ning Lin is a disciple of my Ning family, and he can't even protect his own people, what face does the Ning family have to stand in the empire?" The Ning family's blood cavalry leader took a few steps forward and replied loudly.

"Hmph, then there's nothing to say......" Zhao Wu raised the horizontal knife in his hand and shouted: "Wind!"

"Wind, wind, wind!" Thousands of Zhao clan guards raised their horizontal swords and shouted at the same time, vibrating the imperial capital!

"Kill!" Ning Er raised the fiery spear in his hand high, as if he was about to pierce the sky!

"Kill, kill, kill!" More than a thousand Ning family blood riders raised their spears, like a forest of guns, impenetrable!

The two teams of cavalry, under the leadership of their respective commanders, slowly moved forward, seeing that a big battle was about to break out!

(Delay everyone for a while, it's been three shifts today, for the sake of the little brother's hard work, just click on the collection!)