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Chapter 60 Bloody Wasteland Eight

The sound of hooves roared, and as the fierce thieves rushed towards each other, the fierce wind storm hit everyone's skin, causing pain. The evil spirit in the air condensed as the essence, silenced everything and the temperature dropped to freezing point.

Xiao Chilang waved his hand and raised a Khitan wolf flag in the cavalry formation. The flag fluttered in the wind and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Compared with Tubo, Song, Later Shu, Khitan Iron Cavalry were the most powerful cavalry of this era, sweeping across the snow-capped mountains and grasslands and killing the deserts and Gobi. The Great Liao Kingdom has a vast territory and occupied most of the north of the Central Plains, controlling the strings.

There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and they are the northern overlords above all nomadic peoples. At this time, although there were only more than a hundred Khitan knights, they were in a prosperous army, with excellent equipment and arrogant attitude, just like the sturdyness of the waves swept.

The reefs and the formations never moved at all.

The black whirlwind saw the wolf flag fluttering from afar, and a commotion suddenly arose. Without the intention of the leaders, the team gradually slowed down and stopped outside the ground with an arrow to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

I saw the horse thief team cracking and forming a passage about a meter wide. More than twenty riders rushed out in a row. The front was the Gong General Manager who had appeared outside Jiezhou City. Behind the Gong General Manager, there were about ten more.

A warrior with a Han Chinese appearance and seven or eight fierce and fierce horse thief leaders.

Zhou Huan's teeth bit his teeth and said word by word: "It's indeed Zhao's thief's hawk!"

The Gongmaster General looked unhappy and rode his horse to the front of the Khitan cavalry formation and said in a deep voice: "Prince Xiao, if you don't say hello, what are you trying to intercept Gong's target privately?"

Xiao Chilang laughed and said, "Mr. Gong is so bad! I am going to take a detour to the wasteland and return to the north. But I accidentally met an old acquaintance, General Zhou, so I kindly greeted him. Did I violate any taboos?

?Along with the matter of General Gong, you have never mentioned General Zhou's southward journey to Shu Kingdom. Xiao is not the worm in your stomach. How could you guess that you would appear halfway?"

The Palace Manager snorted coldly and said, "Prince Xiao doesn't need to make a quibble! If I waited a step late, I'm afraid you've already escaped thousands of miles away. This is my family business in the Song Dynasty. Please wait and retreat quickly, don't want it.

To cause trouble!”

Xiao Chilang smiled and pointed to the surrounding wasteland and said, "Your Excellency, you can see clearly. This is not the territory of the Song Dynasty! I, the Khitan wolf cavalry, come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want. It's not your turn to point fingers."

The Palace Manager laughed furiously: "You just want to stay with this little man? Could it be that you can't see the more than a thousand iron cavalry behind me?"

Xiao Chilang said disdainfully: "The horse thieves are just a mob. They bully the weak and are afraid of the strong. They are just doing things for money. It's ridiculous that you want to rely on them! I, the Khitan wolf cavalry, can defeat these horse thieves with one, and it's easy to defeat these horse thieves."

The President Gong raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Isn't Prince Xiao afraid of the wind and his tongue flashing?"

Xiao Chilang was very careful and said: "Does General Gong want to start a war with me?"

The Gongmaster was suffocated, how could it be a good opportunity to fight the Khitans now? The number of people in the two armies is important, but whether the elite is more important! Even if the Black Tornado horse thieves are pressing down on the entire army, they dare not say that they will definitely be able to annihilate Xiao

The elite soldier of Chilang swung his sleeves and said, "As long as you don't get a single leg, you can go wherever you like!"

Xiao Chilang said, "I suddenly changed my mind and didn't go anywhere. I want to see how you guys reminisce about the past."

The Palace Manager was both angry and helpless, turned his horse's head and ran towards Zhou Huan, and bowed from a distance, saying, "General Zhou!"

Zhou Huan sneered: "Ming Liu, you are getting back and forth as you live, and you have fallen to the point of hanging with a horse thief. It's really embarrassing for your master!"

Gong Liu's face turned red and white, and he held back his anger and said, "General Zhou, you suddenly left without saying goodbye and left the capital, which caused many of my colleagues and friends to be imprisoned. Since Gong has received this job, he must do his best, otherwise

It’s my turn to be the next person who was taken to jail. Don’t care about what methods I use. As long as you intercept you and send you back to the capital, everything will be fine. Please don’t ask General Zhou to be a mantis arm and then resist in vain!”

Zhou Huan said slowly: "What if I refuse to surrender?"

Gong Liu's eyes flashed with a ruthless look and said, "Then general, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, don't talk about life or death!"

Zhou Huan sighed: "Although I don't like Zhao Er and blame him for usurping the country, I have to admit that he is generous and kind, and has a broad mind. If your master Zhao Kuangyi ascended the throne, the Chai family and the Zhou family might have killed the whole family. I

I couldn't wait for the opportunity to escape from Feng. Now that I have been fighting all the way, Shu Kingdom is finally looking forward. Do you think I would be so stupid that I put down my weapons and wait for death? Gong Liu, if you want to make meritorious service and receive rewards, please fill in your life!"

Gong Liu said coldly: "I won't cry until I see the coffin!" After that, he turned around and left, leading his companions back the same way.

I saw a horse thief leader rushing to the formation, waving a scimitar and screaming, but he couldn't hear what he was yelling. Hundreds of horse thieves in front of him raised their swords, guns and sticks, and roared at the same time.

, its movements are comparable to a landslide and tsunami.

The leader of the thief who made the scimitar turned his horse's head, swung his sword and slashed in the void, and then rushed forward. The thief was like a flood breaking through the dam, and then rushed out with a bang. The horse's hooves flew, the earth trembled, and the smoke and dust

The rolling, the strong murderous aura rushes endlessly, making people stand upside down.

In the vast wasteland, the cold wind whistled. The bloody smell quietly spread.

Xiao Chilang frowned and waved his hand to move backwards to the battlefield.

Zhou Huan looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Brother Yanying, I will suddenly come forward later. Please pay attention to Chengzong and the others in the palace. If you persist for a while, the situation will inevitably change!"

Yanying said, "I understand!" The magic spear spread out, and a strong aura burst out with a man's body.

Zhou Huan smiled and said, "For this last battle, let me teach these thieves a lesson!" The sword in his hand flew like a wheel, and his body moved, and he stepped forward, rushing alone towards the hundreds of murderous cavalry! His figure was facing each other.

The horses that are galloping are so thin and small, but their fighting spirit is as grand as high as mountains and steep.

Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

Zhou Chengzong knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in tears. Ji Yuqing's chest was filled with blood. He wanted to open his mouth and say something, but found that all the words were so pale. Fu Jingtao silently beat his chest to pay tribute. Such a brave and fearless hero is rare in the world!

The horse thieves kept shouting and screaming while galloping, and quickly split into two strands. One strand penetrated into front of the Khitan cavalry formation to prevent the Khitans from suddenly taking action to disrupt the situation. The other strand of more than a hundred cavalry formed a cone battle formation, and the people were caught.

He held the man, the horse next to the horse, raised the weapon bow and arrow in his hand, aimed the battle formation at Zhou Huan, and rushed over with a rush of overwhelming force.

Zhou Huan was not afraid at all, and the dust under his feet rolled up and met him straight.

A cruel cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the horse thief, and he shouted loudly: "Arrow!" Before he finished speaking, the bowstring suddenly sounded, and dozens of white feathered iron arrows were shot into the sky, drawing a perfect arc, and suddenly poured towards the enemy's head.

Wow, swow, swow! The air is filled with the terrible sound of arrow rain. The first wave of arrow rain has not stopped, and the second wave of arrow rain has flew up again, covering a large area of ​​space.

The cold wind pressed down, and Zhou Huan suddenly exerted force, the ground was sunken, his figure was as unpredictable as the wind, and his speed instantly increased by more than double.

Puff! Most of the iron arrows shot into the air, inserted into the ground diagonally, and the white arrow tail couldn't stop shaking. Occasionally, there were sporadic iron arrows leaking the net, and Zhou Huan waved his hand like driving away a fly. As the knife light flashed, the arrow shaft broke and made dozens of pieces

Floating on both sides.

The leader of the horse thief's pupils contracted sharply and shouted loudly. The horse thieves immediately put away their bows and held their weapons tightly to prepare for the battle.

The distance between the two sides was less than ten feet shortly.

"Kill!" The leader of the horse thief held up his scimitar and slashed hard. Behind him and on both sides, the spears stood up and held up the sword and axe, like an angry hedgehog that had completely stretched out his spikes, carrying him with him.

The boiling murderous intent crushes the enemy.

Seeing that Zhou Huan was about to collide with the cavalry formation, he suddenly shook his arms, his toes were empty, and his whole body jumped more than three feet high, like a giant eagle spreading its wings and soaring in the air. The leader of the horse thief neighed and roared.

, the horse thieves with conical tips rushed past him, and they were full of brute force and had nowhere to display them.

How could Zhou Huannai, who charges and falls into the formation, not knowing the huge power of the assault of groups of war horses? That kind of destructive momentum cannot be stopped by a single person. It must rely on companions to form a formation to compete, otherwise the galloping horses can trample you.

Adopt meat sauce.

Zhou Huan was not here to die, nor was he arrogant enough to regard the enemy as nothing, and adopted the strategy of avoiding the enemy's edge and criticizing the weak. Usually, the ones at the front of the cone formation are the most powerful and courageous warriors.

The archers are located in the middle and back sections, and the spearmen are located on both sides and at the end of the formation. What Zhou Huan wants to deal with now are the archers with the worst melee ability.

But seeing that his upward momentum had ended, he floated down. The horse thieves below were galloping, waving their scimitars and shouting, and a few of them were even more impatient to throw the scimitars away.

Zhou Huan smiled coldly, as if he saw an ant struggling to resist. With a wave of the sword, the cold light like a training swept across instantly, as if the death judgment descended by the gods!

Crack! Plop! Oops!

Where the cold light passed, the scimitar broke, the heads flew up, the war horses scattered blood, the sound of corpses falling to the ground and the sound of horses wailing. With just one knife, a large area of ​​sank in the center of the cavalry formation was sunk, and there were at least ten riders.

Fallen, blood arrows, splashed, splashed, dyed the soil red.

After Zhou Huan landed and breathed, he jumped into the air again, just like the dozens of riders who fell to the end. He twisted his waist in the air and waved his hand. The sword light whistled, and four other thieves were killed with their horses.

The bloody viscera and liver rolled all over the ground, shocking.

Seeing this, Gong Liu was secretly frightened and looked back and gave an order. Immediately, three warriors carrying long swords ran out and rushed towards the field.

At the same time, the leader of the horse thief who led the charge led a large group of troops to draw an arc on the wasteland. The conical battle formation burst and split into ten teams. Each team had about twelve or three people, like wave after wave.
Chapter completed!
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