Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng also took a breath. Meng Xing was going to the sky. He was alone and dared to face so many barbarian cavalry.
Boss, although you are fast and have the means to escape, don’t be so fierce, it’s bad if you finish playing by yourself.
Among the soldiers in the barbarians, there are also many fifth- and fourth-grade masters. Everyone can spit on you to death!
Can you stop playing like this? You are too brave.
The two of them felt their scalp numb and their whole body was cold.
"Two bronze envoys, what should I do now? I'm afraid it will be difficult for the imperial envoy to resist the tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the barbarians alone? Should I call him back?" General Xue said.
Zhou Jingyun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Who can go down to call him? We will die if we go down! I am scared now. Moreover, I know that the boss will definitely do what he decides.
Even if we call him, he may not come back. Let’s just wait and see what happens.”
"The boss never takes no confidence!" Xu Linfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said a rare sentence.
"Yes! The boss will not make fun of his life. He must have a way to deal with it, so we don't have to worry." Zhou Jingyun said affirmatively, but his eyes were a little hesitant.
General Xue was speechless. He wouldn't joke about his life? He was joking about the lives of the people in the city! He originally relied on the defense of the city wall and his support, and everyone could still control the barbarians.
The soldiers who siege the city suppressed them, preventing them from reaching the city and breaking the city.
Now, if there is something wrong with him, who can stop the fourth-grade master of the barbarians? Will this Kuizhou City be easily captured by the barbarian army?
Originally, Duwei Mou Qianxi was the only fourth-rank master in Kuizhou City and played an important role in the city. Now that he is dead, no one can replace him except Meng Xing.
But who would know that this imperial envoy was so arrogant that he dared to face countless barbarian cavalry alone and the most powerful barbarian soldiers.
Many soldiers on the city strong held their breath and the atmosphere was stagnant.
And this news was soon told by some soldiers to the people in the city, and it instantly spread like snowflakes to every corner of the city.
The people in the city were suddenly furious and were shocked.
"What? The imperial envoy dared to face countless barbarian cavalry alone under the city? Isn't this... this trying to die?"
"Oh my God! Do you want to play like this? You're playing big now! Can we resist the siege of the barbarians? Why doesn't the imperial envoy protect the city wall with the soldiers in the city? It's a blessing that we can protect the city wall.
That's it."
"Sir, can you stop playing? Can you protect the city wall with everyone? Don't just stop playing yourself, but you're done with yourself, and you're also dragging the whole city down!"
"You don't want to survive, we still want to survive! Come back quickly! The whole city's military and civilians need you!"
Some people also believe in Meng Xing.
"I believe that adults can defeat many barbarian cavalry alone! He even killed six fourth-grade masters. Isn't there any tricks?"
"Yes! You have to believe in the imperial envoy! He must think that it is difficult for our soldiers in the city to resist the barbarian cavalry, so he wants to fight tens of thousands of elite barbarian soldiers and generals alone to give us a strong momentum and inspire us.
Morale!”
"Yes! The soldiers in our city are all dead and don't believe that they can withstand the elite barbarian soldiers, and they are also afraid of death. Now the imperial envoy sets an example and rushes to the forefront, fighting tens of thousands of elite soldiers and generals alone.
, I want to tell the soldiers in the city that the elite barbarian soldiers are not scary. He dares to face them alone, so what else can everyone not dare to do?"
"Oh! The imperial envoy is trying to die. You are so noble. Do you want to be so funny?"
"If you don't believe it, let's make a bet! I'm a banker and bet that Lord Meng will definitely come back safely!"
"Go a bet! Are I still afraid of you?"
...
At this time, Meng Xing was still alone facing tens of thousands of cavalrymen from the barbarians.
In the fierce wind, the sword is in my hand, I have it all in the world. Meng Xing couldn't help but complain in his heart.
I used to think this sentence was quite imposing, but I had never had the chance to see such a scene. Now, I finally have the chance to face this situation.
A barbarian commander looked like a hawk, sitting on the tall horse, looking down at Meng Xing, who seemed a little weak. At least in his opinion, the other party was like an ant.
Behind him was a dozen trusted cavalrymen, each of which was extremely powerful and murderous. He was obviously a warrior who had been through the battlefield. His hands were covered with a lot of blood, so he had such a powerful aura.
The countless iron cavalry behind them were endless, filling the entire battlefield, full of solemn, powerful, and unyielding momentum, as if they could crush everything and nothing could stop them from moving forward.
Extremely amazing!
The barbarian commander stared at Meng Xing, looked for a while before saying, "Who are you? Why dare to face my barbarian cavalry alone?"
The barbarian commander was also a little surprised. He found that the young man in front of him was calm and calm, and seemed not to take these tens of thousands of cavalry seriously, and even had a slight contempt for their barbarians.
The barbarian commander and many masters of the Qin Dynasty also faced each other and confronted the commander Mou Qianxi. However, it was not like this. Instead, they each led some people to stand in the middle of the battlefield. These people also pretended to be calm and composed.
But there was still a look of vigilance and fear in the depths of my eyes.
But the young man in front of him did not have such vigilance and fear at all. As a barbarian commander who has seen countless people, he felt that he was still very accurate in his view of people.
"General, this person is the master who killed more than 20 barbarian masters on the ring in the capital. This person's name is Meng Xing." A cavalry walked up to him and said.
"So it's him! This man destroyed the plan of our barbarians and killed so many of us masters. It seems that he is the mortal enemy of our barbarians!" The barbarian commander said with a cold face.
"Yes! He also killed Commander Kuotulei! He also killed the two commanders we sent into the city yesterday!"
"Then this person is the mortal enemy of our barbarians! We don't need nonsense with such people, we have to talk too much!" said the barbarian commander.
A ray of light shot out from his eyes, he rode his horse back a few steps, and waved his hand and said, "Go! Kill him all the time until he dies. No one is allowed to retreat! If anyone retreats, I will kill anyone!"
Immediately, the horse roared, the cavalry rushed, and the weapons were shining coldly, like surging waves, crushing towards Meng Xing in the field.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Kill this person!"
Scream! Scream! Scream!
The cold light of weapons slashed at Meng Xing. In an instant, it was like thousands of arrows firing at once. I treated Meng Xing as the bull's eye and wanted to kill him.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
One by one, one figure fell down from the back of the horse, and was trampled by iron hooves. The horse's neigh and screams mixed together. Blood splattered and blood sprinkled like rain. In an instant, more than a dozen cavalrymen were cut off and then trampled by the galloping horse.
It was covered in blood and blood, like a ball of mud.
Human life is like grass, and it is reflected more vividly on the battlefield.