If Qianguo is a holy land that scholars yearn for, then Yan Kingdom, Beifeng County, and Zhenbeihou Mansion are the places that basically all warriors have dreamed of.

　　 Straight horses in the desert, fighting with fierce barbarians, under the solitary smoke of the desert, there is a fantasy that is difficult to erase in the hearts of **** men.

　　 This is actually a cultural immersion, just like Onda who is now kneeling on the ground.

　　 In his heart, even with the savage king, there is a dream that belongs to the black armor and black flag.

　　 They can't erase that memory, because that period of time, that period of experience, has been imprinted in their lives and cannot be cut.

　　 Zheng Fan once heard a blind man say something, that the blind man heard from the Western Region businessman Winter in Tumancheng.

　　 It is said that after the failure of the Barbarian West Expedition, many barbarian tribes did not return to the desert, but stayed in the forest adjacent to the desert.

Later, when Rome emerged, it sent an army to destroy the barbarians who had been entrenched there for one or two generations. However, they encountered firm resistance from the barbarians there. The confrontation and fighting between the two sides lasted for several years, although Rome has been occupied. Advantages, but still can not completely calm down there.

　　 In the end, Rome bought the small barbarian tribes there with gold coins and "promises", letting them submit to themselves, and at the same time asked them to send their own youths into Rome.

Peace is short-lived. In less than two decades, the barbarians in that area broke out again because of the cruel rule of Rome. This time, Rome sent a general. It took him less than half a year to completely calm down there. The Barbarian Rebellion.

　　 The general is a barbarian boy who was sent to Rome to grow up and join the army.

　　 More interestingly, it was his brother who provoked the barbarian rebellion in that area twenty years later.

　　 I have only heard of this story before, but now this scene has a taste of that story.

　　 It's just that, to Zheng Fan's surprise, Tian Wujing didn't seem to intend to cooperate with the savage to perform the play.

　　 just sat on Pai Yao's back extremely calmly, watching all this indifferently.

　　 Zheng Chengshou, who was either guessing the question or walking on the way to guess the question, said:

　　 "Master Hou, this kind of people can't stay the least, because they are good at learning."

　　 Right now, it is almost certain that the king of the savage had indeed served as a soldier in Beifeng County.

　　 Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, then looked straight ahead, and said lightly:

　　 "Are you scared?"

　　 "Um... Lord Hou, I think it's a big Yan plan at the end, this kind of..."

　　"Any dynasty declines not because its opponents have become stronger because of learning from you, but because it has gone the wrong way and weakened.

　　 Afraid of learning from others is a kind of guilty conscience. "

　　 "You will be taught at the end."

　　 At this time, Onda saw who was kneeling there never got a response, so he could only raise his head and shout:

　　"It is good to teach Master Jingnan that my king has always admired the weather of Dayan. When I heard that the Jin people dared to invade Dayan without his own strength, my king immediately raised his army and attacked the Jin people, hoping to help Dayan share the meager burden.

　　 Today, the Great Swallow Heavenly Master descends on the snowy field. It is a rare event in my snowy field in a hundred years. If my king knew it, he would be overjoyed.

　　 Lord Hou,

　　 Xiaoren has the best milk wine, the tenderest lamb, and the warmest tent.

　　 Please ask Hou Ye to show his face, and Rong Xiaoren is Hou Ye, and I will help my Dayan soldiers! "

　　 Yanjun suddenly appeared in the snowy field. What he was thinking about was actually clear to everyone, and Zheng Fan knew that the savage kneeling in front of him was just pretending to be confused.

　　 That person didn't want to fight with Yan Guo, to be precise, he didn't want to go to war with Yan Guo at this time, and he would trample on his dignity to seek the possibility of the silky man's dismissal.

　　 Tian Wujing still did not speak, the wind in the snowy field, with a slight chill, kept blowing by.

Onda’s heart also slowly sank, but he was still a little unwilling, because he didn’t know how many Yan people had arrived. If you know that Yan people’s 200,000 cavalry can defeat 600,000 Jin troops, even with Jin The emperor opened the door and led the Yan army into the South Gate, but the Yan people's good warfare is well known to the world.

　　 Now at the front line of the Snow Customs, Wang's situation is very good. If at this time the appearance of the Yan people causes the saint's centennial plan to fail, he Onda will not be reconciled.

　　 "Master Hou, my king sent an envoy to Yanjing before the winter to convey the respect of my saint to Dayan, my saint..."

　　 Tian Wujing finally spoke:

　　 "They are all dead."

　　 "..." Onda.

　　 Onda stood up silently, turned on his horse again, and turned his horse's head slowly.

　　 Before leaving, he turned his head again and glanced at the familiar Black Dragon banner.

　　 gritted his teeth,

　　 Onda gave his hip-horse a heavy whip, the horse hurt, and began to run back wildly.

　　 Tian Wujing raised his hand,

　　 Chuan Lingbing will give orders to all ministries,

　　 Yanjun began to disperse, gradually forming four parts, left and right, middle and back.

　　The middle army is where Tian Wujing is, four thousand horses, three thousand on the left and right, and the rear army is three thousand horses in Shengle City led by Liang Cheng.

　　 Zheng Fan knew that this was not because Tian Wujing deliberately helped him preserve his strength, but because he did not trust Sheng Lecheng's soldiers and horses very much, even if there were a thousand of his own Jingnan army.

　　 If Zhenbeihou is a bold and unrestrained faction, then Jingnanhou is the representative of the graceful faction. Tian Wujing is a soldier. He likes to completely control everything in his own hands and does not like any uncertain factors.

　　 When the army was lined up here, Tian Wujing did not rush to give an order to charge. Instead, he glanced at Zheng Fan and said:

　　 "Do you know why?"

　　 Zheng Fan replied:

　　 "Why talk to outsiders about family matters."

　　 Tian Wujing reached out his hand and touched Pai Yao’s mane,

Nod:

　　 "Very good."

　　…………

　　 It's not a long way, riding a crazy horse, but Onda has a feeling that a long time has passed. The black dragon flag in his ear seems to be still ringing, and he doesn't seem to be free from the shadow of that flag at all.

until,

　　Quemu’s shout came:

　　 "Onda!"

　　 Onda raised his head and looked forward. Many savage warriors looked at him with contempt.

　　 The scene where he bowed down to Yan Ren just now has obviously been seen by them, and he has been labeled as weak and shameless.

　　 However, Que Mu took the initiative to come over, patted Onda's shoulder with his hand, and said:

　　 "Onda, you did your best."

　　Quemu can understand Onda. It’s easy to be buried alone with the whole family like a hero, but it’s hard to be willing to bend one's knees for the continuation of the race.

　　 Onda pulled out the knife with his right hand, grabbed his hair with his left hand, the knife cut across, a hand of **** scalp hair was held by Onda in his hand.

　　 "The stars are up, please take my soul into the stars after I die in battle!"

　　 immediately,

　　 Onda turned his horse's head to face the direction where Yan Ren was, and said solemnly to Que Mu:

　　 "Que Mu, it must be hit."

　　 There is no way out...

　　 Because of the Yan Ren's Nanhou, the Yan Ren's attitude has been revealed very clearly.

　　 Snowfield,

　　Ren Yan is determined to come here for a kick.

　　 Quemu raised his iron rod and shouted behind him:

　　 "Warriors of the holy race!"

　　 "Oh oh oh oh oh!!!!!!"

　　"The brilliance of the stars guides us ahead. After we die, we will be led to the depths of the shining galaxy, and we will have eternal rest.

　　For the saints,

　　 for the snowy field,

　　For the homeland,

　　 for the king,

kill! ! ! "

　　 The original five thousand soldiers and horses, plus the warriors who heard the horns coming from the tribes, nearly ten thousand wild people wielded the swords in their hands and charged.

　　 Among them, there are less than three thousand armored men, but their morale is majestic. You can feel the sonorous fighting spirit emanating from them, and the determination to regard death as home.

　　 This is a rising nation. They have successively defeated the soldiers and horses of the Dacheng Kingdom in the northeast, causing the Situ family to ruin all the territory opened up by the ancestors in the snowy field a hundred years ago.

　　 Under the leadership of the king, they are dreaming of breaking into the snow customs and returning to the land of the Three Jins, and this dream has been realized step by step.

　　 When a nation is at the node of rejuvenation, they can often burst out extremely terrifying combat power.

This is everywhere in the history that Zheng Fan is familiar with. The original population was small, and there was no "famous" small ethnic group before. It seemed to be lucky all of a sudden, and a large number of generals who seemed to be born to fight have emerged. , There has been a commander with a large pattern, and a group of warriors in the clan who are not many in number but are brave and good at fighting;

　　 then swept all over, causing the huge empire around it to collapse.

　　Zheng Fan looked at Jingnanhou beside him, and then at the black-armored knights around him;

　　 But,

　　 What they are facing is not a weak civilized country, nor the infighting Chu and Jin countries, but a big Yan who is also in the ascending stage and is opening a kingly situation.

　　In the distance, the dust is flying, and the army of savages is charging,

　　 And here,

　　Before Jingnan Hou gave the order, all the Yanjun knights remained motionless, even the horses under the crotch, only slightly snorted, and their horses hoof lightly scratched the ground.

　　 Jing Nan Hou patted the brave under his body,

　　 Pixiu opened his mouth,

　　锟铻 knife flew out of Pai Yao's mouth and fell into Tian Wujing's hands.

next moment,

　　锟铻 knife held high,

　　 Pixiu carried Jingnan Hou step forward to the forefront of the army.

　　 There is no slogan,

　　 no speeches,

　　 did not boost morale,

　　All there is is a gilt armor and a knife, one rider and one rider, and he starts to slowly move forward, towards the enemy, and start to accelerate!

　　 But it was this silence, it was this picture that seemed to directly ignite the blood of all Yan Jun, and even Zheng Fan felt a little hot at this time.

　　 I have to say that Tian Wujing may not be pretending to be forced, but his every move can always be forced.

　　 Looking at his back, looking at his direction, you will immediately have an urge to follow him to fight, protect him, and crush all the enemies in front of him.

　　 The battlefield is a **** contest between men!

　　 "Tiger!"

　　 "Tiger!"

　　 "Tiger!"

　　 The left and right armies and the Chinese army, all the knights started to instigate their horses, they began to accelerate, they began to sprint, behind the golden back, there is a black that can bring despair to the snowy field!

　　 Zheng Fan also raised the knife in his hand and started to charge.

　　 his grandma's,

　　 ask yourself,

　　 Although I still don’t say “falling in love” with this world,

　　 But I definitely fell in love with this feeling of charging with Yan Jun!

　　 That kind of fast secretion of adrenaline, that kind of tens of thousands of people with one heart as a whole, that kind of ending after rushing to destroy all the enemies in front of them, is so fascinating!

　　 On the side of the savage, when he heard the three "tigers",

　　 Onda's hand holding the rein hardened more subconsciously.

　　 Once upon a time, as an auxiliary soldier, he once witnessed the Yan Army knights launching a charge under these three slogans, and then the barbarians in front would be crushed into flesh.

　　 Yanren’s self-confidence, Yanren’s strength, and Yanren’s offering to me on the battlefield were already imprinted in his heart at that time.

　　 He subconsciously looked at Que Mu beside him, and at the fearless faces beside him, with confidence, he returned to his body again.

　　 When he was drunk, Wang once asked him, would you like to let go of everything in this life and just be the northern army in that town?

　　 Then, the king asked again: Or, one day, my holy race can also carry 300,000 armors!

　　 Onda raised the knife in his hand,

　　 The stars are above, shelter my saints!

　　 On the snowy field, two cavalry torrents are getting closer and closer, and the earth seems to be boiling at this time.

　　 Tian Wujing was alone in front of him, and the speed of Pixiu under his crotch was far faster than that of a horse. The golden dress appeared as if the dazzling brilliance descended on the world.

　　 Zheng Fan remembers that Liang Cheng once said that when it is not a last resort, the master does not need to charge forward.

　　 It is true that the generals charge forward, which can indeed boost morale, but in battle, relying solely on this method, it seems that the quality of these soldiers is not good.

The military commanders of the Three Kingdoms are like clouds, and there are many famous generals. In the final analysis, it is because the Three Kingdoms has been conquered since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The quality of soldiers under many warlords and princes is generally uneven. Sex.

　　 Zheng Fan always remembered Liang Cheng's words in his heart, so he would basically not rush to the forefront when fighting.

　　 At this time, Tian Wujing is alone in front, but you can't say that he did something wrong, because he is Tian Wujing, a man who can defeat the swordsman, and a current third-rank martial artist!

　　 Zheng Fan once asked a blind man, when did you say that I would be able to rush to the first one freely, and kill it heartily.

　　 The blind man ate the orange and shook his head, only three words back:

　　 I see hanging.

　　 "Hmm!!!"

　　The Yanjun knight who charged in the front row propped up his horse, and the speed of his horse was raised to the peak.

　　 The left and right armies began to separate from the Chinese army,

　　The Chinese soldiers and horses continue to move forward bravely,

　　 The two-winged cavalry began to show a slight roundabout.

Zheng Fan's knife was raised to the side and his head was depressed. He knew that when the distance was close to a certain extent, the arrows of the two sides would soon attack each other. The experienced veteran knew how to protect at this time. Yourself.

　　 As expected, the arrow comes.

　　 Zheng Fan's luck was not very good this time, and it was very bad. Two arrows pierced his chest and left arm respectively.

The left arm hurts, but because the quality of the armor is very good, the style looks very ordinary. In fact, the inner part has been reinforced by Xue San himself. At the same time, he is also wearing a soft gold hedgehog armor made of Si Niang, so the arrow does not penetrate deep into the flesh. The arrow that pierced his chest was blocked by the magic pill.

　　 At this moment, Zheng Chengshou wanted to scold his mother.

　　 Is there anything about Tian Wujing charging ahead?

　　I have to be a trapped destiny to receive a box lunch?

　　 If it weren’t for being a krypton player and carrying a powerful “baby” on him,

　　 This script of my own is simply a close-up shot of the arrow falling off the horse in the movie, and there will be no second shot.

　　 Tian Wu Jing is too obvious, it is obvious that not only Yan Jun, even the savages charging from the front, as long as the eyes are not blind, he can see his existence.

　　 The two fangs of the wild boar under the wooden crotch pierced out, and he understood with his master, and rushed directly in the direction of Tian Wujing.

As far as Yu Quemu is concerned, although he once put aside his rhetoric and said that he would personally tear up the Yan Ren and take the Yan Ren's head as a sacrifice, but that was only strategically despising the enemy. In tactics, he should pay more attention to it. .

Even when the opposing cavalry is charging, the army formation is very neat. On my own side, the five thousand warriors that I have brought are not bad, and the young people who have just come from various tribes to help out, want them to charge. It's too difficult to maintain the formation.

The majestic army formation of 　　yan army also brought great pressure to Quemu.

　　The hunter on the snowy field may not know the phrase "capture the thief first, capture the king", but they absolutely understand that in the face of the siege of wolves, the first thing to kill is the wolf king!

　　 Jingnan Hou,

　　 is Quemu's primary goal!

this moment,

　　Quemu's mind came up with the scene of the battle not long ago,

　　 In that battle, Wang himself led several of his most powerful warriors into the Jin emperor’s army. One of the sharpshooters even shot the Jin king with an arrow.

　　 Jin's army began to panic and gradually turned into a rout.

　　 Jin people would be like this,

　　 Yanren,

　　 will do the same!

　　 The wild boar king's nostrils were constantly emitting white gas, and its eyes were already saturated with blood at this time. At this time, there was no other thing in its sight, only the brave in front of it.

　　 It can feel the breath from the brave body, it is a breath that makes itself very uncomfortable, and even this breath is actually forcing it to surrender.

but,

　　 How can I surrender!

　　 tear it up, eat it, trample it!

　　 And Tian Wujing's brave under his crotch seemed to feel the sight of the wild boar king, and it felt offended.

　　 This kind of offense is equivalent to a Qianshou, who dares to be disrespectful to a real noble!

　　 It is a noble beast, a beast that protects the country of Yan, such a barbaric alien, dare to be presumptuous in front of him!

at last,

　　 two torrents,

　　 hit together!

　　 And just before the two sides collided,

　　The leaders of the two sides met first.

　　 Quemu let out an angry roar, raised his mace, blood burst out all over his body, he wanted this self-righteous Yan Ren Nanhou to smash it into mud!

　　 He wants to use his martial arts and strength to go to Onda, to his king, to prove to them,

　　 Yanren,

　　 is not invincible!

　　 If we can defeat the Jin people, we can also defeat the Yan people. We can defeat any opponent. The glory of the holy race is about to return!

　　 Jingnan Hou straightened his back~lightnovelpub.net~ and raised the knife,

　　 With a calm gaze, he looked at the dead wood, the savage man.

　　锟铻,

　　 falls,

　　 accompanied by Jingnan Hou's calm voice:

　　 "To Benhou..."

　　 For a moment, Que Mu only felt that everything around him seemed to be stuck in a stagnant state, and a great terror was like a sky bursting, pouring on himself!

　　 This is a force that makes him afraid, this is an unimaginable aura,

　　 It seems that the battlefield where thousands of people are fighting around has been completely abandoned at this moment.

　　 Only the knife in front of me is about to fall!

　　 is almost instinctive, Que Mu raised his mace, and in front of this knife, he had to choose a defensive position.

　　 "Kneel!"

　　锟铻 cut on the mace,

　　 "Boom!"

　　The terrifying air wave blew up, like a dry land with thunder and thunder.

　　 The wild boar king under the wooden crotch was broken and his body collapsed, turning into a large pool of blood clots splashing;

　　And the Quemu that was originally riding on the Boar King,

　　 the body sinks,

　　 was immersed in the blood of the mount,

　　 then his feet landed,

　　 But the terrifying force on the mace still exists,

　　 "Crack!"

　　 Quemu’s knees bend forward under strong pressure,

　　 the whole person,

　　 kneel down!