"Humph! Who do you think you are too! I am Mongolian iron cavalry, invincible across the world!"

Zhao Min sneered.

"Zhao Meiren, if this son kills all the thousand cavalry in your family, will your family's strength in the Mongolian royal court be greatly reduced?"

Yang Zheng smiled evilly.

A thousand cavalry, he really did not take it seriously. When martial arts have reached a certain level, it is not impossible for one person to defeat a thousand knights and a thousand armor with one sword.

What's more, in this world of martial arts, the power of martial arts is more powerful than the original work, and Yang Zheng has even practiced "The Atlas of the God of War", and his spiritual cultivation is already a god. In his eyes, a thousand Mongolian iron cavalry, and a thousand mice. Not much difference.

It is not to belittle the Mongolian iron cavalry, nor is it self-inflated, this is self-confidence, the powerful self-confidence brought by powerful force! How about a thousand iron cavalry, even if there are thousands of troops and ten thousand horses, ten thousand iron cavalry, and one hundred thousand iron cavalry, I dare to rush to kill in the army!

"Humph! If you dare to kill a thousand iron cavalry of my family, this county master must hate you to death!"

Zhao Min glared at Yang Zheng fiercely.

One thousand iron cavalry is undoubtedly a rather powerful force. If all of these thousand iron cavalry are killed by Yang Zheng, Zhao Min's family will not be able to afford to lose, and their status in the Mongolian royal court will definitely decline.

Therefore, when Yang Zheng said that the thousand iron cavalry would be killed, she did not believe it, and secondly, she was extremely upset. He has already been treated like that by this bastard. Why does this **** only help that woman and not himself?

"Xiuxun, bring a horse and armour for me!"

Yang Zheng smiled proudly and put Zhao Min down. Zhao Min was sealed by him, so don't worry about her escaping. He has already seen that the thousand iron cavalry three miles away have begun to move, and they are forming a formation, as if preparing to make a big charge against the Pegasus Ranch! And the blood in the body has begun to boil at this moment!

"Evil thief, do you really want to fight against my family's thousand iron cavalry? I have investigated Pegasus Ranch, and the team has formed more than 300 strong cavalry, and it is impossible to be an opponent of my family's thousand iron cavalry!"

Zhao Min widened his eyes and stared at Yang Zheng.

"He looks beautiful, but unfortunately his brain is not good."

Shang Xiuxun let out a laugh and motioned for his men to lead a steed horse, while she got off the horse, came to Yang Zheng, and put on an armor for Yang Zheng herself. Last night, she became Yang Zheng's woman. At this moment, she only has Yang Zheng in her eyes, and she believes that Yang Zheng can beat the thousand Mongolian cavalry with one thousand!

This is a trust, a total trust!

My husband, Shang Xiuxun, is not only formidable on the couch, but also an enemy of ten thousand people on the battlefield!

Armor!

Get on the horse!

Snow drink mad knife in hand!

At this moment, Yang Zheng was dressed in armor, holding the Xueyin Kuangdao in his right hand and the reins in his left hand, sitting on the back of a thousand-mile horse. This horse is extraordinarily tall and is one of the king horses raised by Pegasus Ranch!

"This horse is called Black Whirlwind, Big Brother Yang, I hope you will turn into a Black Whirlwind and smash the Mongolian Iron Cavalry!"

Shang Xiuxunmiao - eyes full of tenderness, standing by the side with a valiant appearance, only Yang Zheng in his eyes.

"Humph! Pretend! Violent thief, I admit that you are powerful in martial arts, but it is impossible for you to conquer a thousand horses by yourself! In our northern land, only Great Demon Master Pang Ban and Wu Zun Bi Xuan have that kind of strength, no matter how powerful you are , it is impossible for Pang Ban and Bi Xuan to be as powerful! Can we negotiate well!"

Zhao Min frowned when she saw that Yang Zheng was really going to put on her armor. Although she was quite resentful that Yang Zheng forced her to do it last night, Yang Zheng did have an extraordinary charm that made her hate it again. love again. At this moment, he didn't want to watch Yang Zheng fight with his iron cavalry, and he didn't want Yang Zheng to be surrounded and killed by the iron cavalry.

She was also very conflicted in her heart, so she proposed peace talks.

"A mere thousand cavalry, this young master still doesn't care about it!"

Yang Zheng sat on the back of the horse, smiled proudly, Xueyin Kuangdao pointed at Gao Yuanqiang, shouted 'drive', and rushed out riding the black whirlwind!

rush!

Over there, a thousand Mongolian iron cavalry has been assembled and has begun to charge! On the Pegasus Ranch, only Yang Zheng rides!

So, in this vast land, there is such a majestic scene!

One cavalry charges against a thousand Mongolian iron cavalry!

One ride VS thousand rides!

"Little Evil Emperor Yang Zheng... I'm afraid he is the enemy of ten thousand people..."

On the sentry tower, Lu Miaozi took a deep breath and looked at Yang Zheng, who was rushing towards the Mongolian iron cavalry. His eyes were bright, and he saw a kind of light, a kind of heat, from Yang Zheng, the light and heat seemed to be the same as the sky. The red sun is as majestic!

"One person picks a thousand cavalry! It's still a powerful Mongolian cavalry! Young Master Yang, can he do it?"

"I believe Young Master Yang! Little Evil Emperor Yang Zheng, that's a super expert who has fought against the Great Grandmaster!"

"Trust Young Master Yang, Young Master Yang will definitely do it!"

On the sentry tower, the Pegasus Ranch guards stared at the lone figure charging with their eyes wide open. Yang Zheng charged alone against a thousand Mongolian iron cavalry. Their courage and arrogance deeply shocked them.

"Boom!"

At this time, a drum sounded, and the first drum sounded like a spring thunder!

It's Shang Xiuxun!

This heroic and beautiful owner is holding drumsticks in both hands at this moment, playing drums for Yang Zheng before the battle drum!

"Boom!"

The second sound, thunder!

"kill!"

In front of him, Yang Zheng roared loudly, and the Xueyin Crazy Saber in his hand dropped, and then he waved it again. With a flash of cold light, he rode the black whirlwind and rushed towards the Mongolian iron cavalry that was charging like a torrent of steel!

kill!

war!

Be fearless!

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

"He's the only one!"

"Crush him!"

"Crush him to a pulp!"

The Mongolian iron cavalry roared. They did not believe that the rushing single cavalry would be the opponent of the powerful Mongolian cavalry. They were confident enough to crush the Central Plains man into pieces!

"boom!"

On the vast land, one cavalry collided with a thousand iron cavalry!

At this moment, that cavalry turned into a black whirlwind and cut into the Mongolian iron cavalry army, like a fierce tiger rushing into the flock, blasting the powerful charge cavalry into the sky!

People turn their backs!

Knife halberd flying!

The powerful Mongolian iron cavalry can't even break Yang Zheng's body protection!

"Streamer!"

Yang Zheng took out the knife, Xueyin's mad knife was raised, and the knife was slashed out, and a stream of light appeared, and I saw a huge blade, cold and cold, slashing out from the middle!

This knife smashed the Mongolian iron cavalry in a straight line into pieces almost in an instant!

Do not!

Not fragments!

is nothingness!

It is annihilation!

Ashes!

"Grandmaster!"

"Damn, he's a great master!"

"No! He is more powerful than the Great Master! He is a demon! A demon comparable to the Great Demon Master Pang Ban!"

With one knife, it killed hundreds of cavalry, and no **** was left. In an instant, the Mongolian iron cavalry was in chaos, and they scattered like birds and beasts. One was far away from Yang Zheng and did not dare to approach Yang Zheng!

In their eyes, the Central Plains man who seemed to be surrounded but actually had an evil smile on his face was a devil at this moment, an incomparably powerful devil, a devil who would devour hundreds of lives with a single strike!

magic!

He is the devil of the Central Plains!

(I wrote this chapter very well myself!) ..