The street where Zuixianlou is located is the site of Longmen and the only way between the urban area and the suburbs, so the street can be regarded as the urban-rural junction.

It is like a long and narrow wall that separates the city from the desert, but its flow of people and economy make this protective wall look very fragile.

Most of the whole street is the children of Longmen, and there are two thousand people at the entrance ten miles away, so the horse cavalry rushing over is equivalent to a duel between the two sides.

"It's a double shot!"

Standing on the terrace, Feng Jiutian looked at it with a high-definition telescope: "Moreover, there are more than five hundred horses, at least one thousand, the Ma family is going to die."

"Not only did you fail to accept my three conditions, but you dared to kill us and chop my limbs. Of course, the Ma family will retaliate."

Ma Mengao raised his neck and roared, "Wait, you are going to die with me one by one, no one can escape."

"Got it!"

When Ye Tianlong's wheelchair came to the terrace, he saw an old man in black with nearly a thousand people appearing in his field of vision.

The black-clothed old man is huge, with sharp eyes, pointed cheeks and exploding hair. He looks very ugly, but he holds a giant axe in his hand.

The sharp light flickered at the blade of the axe, making it extremely sharp.

And all of his subordinates are excellent riding skills. They only control the horse with their legs and dance with scimitars, and they are arranged in a sharp cone shape in an instant.

The queue swept over, and when it was running, there was no mess at all. The horse and the horse finally kept a certain distance and gradually accelerated.

The hoof thunderous, the sand billowed, like a Huanglong rolling toward Zuixianlou.

"interesting."

Ye Tianlong burst into a smile: "It's worthy of being a horse with two spears."

Although the opponent has only a thousand people, it is like a whole at this time, the movements are neat and tidy, and the aura inspired by it is powerful and incomparable.

It seems that thousands of troops and horses are rushing towards him, and the aura and strength shown are enough to destroy the entire Long Street.

"Arming! Arming! Circle! Circle!"

The experienced black tiger and white shark yelled loudly, and then they brought two hundred Longmen children to arrange obstacles and shrank into a group like a hedgehog.

At the same time, more than one hundred people drew their swords and arrows, occupying the commanding heights to deter the iron cavalry, while innocent merchants hid in the shops, their faces pale.

"It would be great if there were a few anti-aircraft machine guns."

Chen Xiufei looked at the gradually clear enemy, her eyes flickered: "Then you can knock them far away."

"Don't worry, without a machine gun, victory belongs to us."

Ye Tianlong chuckled and relieved: "Don't say that the horse double spear is only carrying a thousand people, it is carrying five thousand people, I ate him like today."

When Ma Mengao sneered, the woman in yellow also frowned slightly.

I don't know who the mummified kid is, so defiant, even the old master is here, and I dare not say that the cavalry ignoring the horse and double spear.

The woman in yellow had thoughts in her heart, guessing that the two eighth-ranks gave Ye Tianlong too much confidence, so she was arrogant and arrogant.

"If the order is passed on, obstacles will be set up on the spot to block the Ma's impact at any cost."

Seeing the iron cavalry getting closer, Shangguan Xiaoyi issued two instructions in a row: "At the same time, inform both sides of the hall, and immediately send elite support."

"Your protection is useless, the iron cavalry charges, not only has great inertia, strong blood, but also fierce strength, no matter how many obstacles are, it is useless."

The woman in yellow sneered: "If you want to survive, you must either find a house and hide, or let us go back to negotiate."

"My master said that a thousand cavalry of the Ma family can kill at least twenty eighth rank masters if they are placed on the open ground and smashed with others."

The woman in yellow said proudly.

With her words, she immediately calmed Feng and the others for a few days, and they could only deal with 20 8-Ranks, no wonder Ma Jiajun was arrogant for so many years.

Chen Xiufei sighed, "No wonder it's so hard to eat!"

Feng Jiutian also acknowledged the strength of the Ma family: "The horses have smashed into most of the family's family and effort with two spears, can this iron cavalry not be strong?"

It is the capital of Shangguan's filial piety.

There are eight billion people in the world today, and there are only one hundred eight-rank masters. What is the concept of power equivalent to twenty eight-ranks?

That is the foundation of dominating the king.

Seeing the surprised expressions of Feng Jiutian, Chen Xiufei and others, the woman in yellow showed a touch of pride again, and Ma Mengao was even more energetic.

"Under the open field, a thousand well-trained cavalry charge, strength and madness can indeed crush ten twenty eight ranks."

Ye Tianlong was calm, and chuckled, "After all, the death of teamwork is better than the eighth rank that fights individually."

"But if a thousand cavalry loses coordination or becomes chaotic, their combat effectiveness will plummet."

"Three eighth ranks are enough to destroy a thousand cavalry. If you are lucky, you can retreat all over."

"It's like a shark. In the sea, it beats me a hundred each; when I get to the shore, I beat it a thousand."

Afterwards, he took his Chinese medicine and took a sip.

"You will also say that the loss of cooperation and the unbalanced heart, I admit that under this situation, the combat effectiveness of a thousand cavalry is greatly reduced."

The yellow-clothed woman glanced at Ye Tianlong contemptuously: "But the current Majia iron cavalry is not as possible as you said."

"Look at them, they are uniform, and they cooperate with each other in good harmony, especially under the command of Mr. Ma, a thousand people are almost the same as one person, just like one arm."

While speaking, a thousand cavalry had already approached the outskirts of the town, and Ye Tianlong and the others could clearly see everyone upstairs in Zuixian.

Fifty meters is the best distance for a horse to sprint. Every elite of the horse family holds a scimitar high, and the cold light flashes at the blade.

They uttered earth-shattering shouts of killing, and their faces were as evil as wild beasts:

"kill--"

Many of the Longmen children who have suffered a tragedy seem to know how powerful each other is.

Ma Mengao laughed: "Shangguan Sect Master, hurry up and surrender, otherwise, you all will die."

"Hurry up and order the surrender, otherwise the iron cavalry will rush over, and you will not be able to resist it, and the whole town will be flattened."

The woman in yellow also yelled anxiously: "I do it for your good, for your sake, you can't beat Mr. Ma."

"It's just a bunch of clowns."

Ye Tianlong tilted his head slightly to the saint woman and the robot: "Kill them."

The saint woman and the robot did not hesitate at all, their bodies flashed, and they leapt directly from the second floor, walking like wind on the eaves of the street, and rushed to the iron cavalry.

They are extremely fast, they are close to the front line in a blink of an eye, with an extra dagger in their hands, and a quiver on their back.

"are you crazy……"

Seeing this, the woman in yellow yelled: "A thousand cavalry, you let two people stop, no matter how powerful they are, they can't hold it."

She now understands what it means to be overpowered and self-defeating...

"Tweet—"

Just as the iron cavalry was about to kick the obstacle into the town, Ye Tianlong suddenly sat upright, whistling in his mouth.

The sharp voice pierced the gray sky.

The panic happened instantly.

"Woo-"

More than a thousand galloping horses, after hearing the whistle, almost look like the same shape, turning their heads back, hoisting and hissing.

Then, they seemed to be pinned again, and they didn't take another step, they just spewed out a burst of heat.

"what--"

Many people were unstable and fell from horsebacks, and the scene became chaotic.

"Swish—"

At almost the same moment, the robot and the saint raised their hands.

A sharp arrow shot.

Flutter!

One arrow penetrated eighteen people.

Blood everywhere.

Ma Mengao and the others were stunned.

Especially the woman in yellow clothes, her body stiffened...