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Chapter 755

As the second prince of the prairie, Allegenda's bravery and prowess in battle are definitely not something that is exaggerated. Liangrong is different from the Han family. The latter only focuses on bloodline, but the former, the more noble the bloodline, the more bravery it needs to match the status.

To put it more bluntly, Liang Rong can gain respect as long as he has a big fist. Heroes do not care about their origins, and gangsters do not care about their age.

Just like the dead ghost Tuoba Ying, he can become a prince with a different surname precisely because he is particularly good at fighting. This ability can make others ignore his bloodline.

Alleghenda, who can also fight, four rangers, five cavalrymen plus a strange old thing sneaked in, and they collided together like a comet hitting the earth.

Old Cuttlefish panicked, and Ping'er was not under his control at all. She rushed forward with other cavalry and horses.

Subconsciously, completely subconsciously, Old Cuttlefish hugged his head and lay on the horse, not daring to open his eyes.

The sound of gold and iron clashing came, and Cuttlefish, with his eyes closed, felt as if he was passing by a guy in a cloak carrying a scythe.

Ping'er slowed down, and Cuiyu finally opened his eyes. Three cavalry were missing. There were only two horses beside him, with two cavalry on them, their eyes red.

In the distance, there were two rangers turning their horses. At the moment when the two sides came into contact, there were four people lying on the yellow sand, the corpses of the two rangers, and the two cavalrymen who were hacked under the horses.

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They are all professional soldiers. The moment they put on their armor, the two sides are enemies of life and death. No words are needed. No matter whether the other party is a second prince or an ordinary soldier, you will die or I will live.

The second charge began. This time, Cuiyu held on to the reins tightly, and Ping'er finally did not follow to join in the fun.

This time, they didn't miss each other. The four horses collided hard with each other. Allegen held the reins with his left hand and slashed with the scimitar in his right hand.

The two cavalrymen had already given up life and death. They were willing to exchange their lives, two lives, for a second prince.

Unfortunately, Alleganda's bravery exceeded their imagination. The powerful and heavy scimitar actually knocked the weapon in the hand of a knight to the ground. The knight without the weapon was also chopped by another ranger.

On the shoulder, the wounded Ranger was also pierced through the chest with a long knife.

The final winner, the only person on the horse, was Alleghenda. The scimitar hit the cavalryman's horse on the head. The horse stood up in pain. The cavalryman wanted to control the horse, but Alleghenda was killed.

It hit the ground.

The cavalryman quickly got up and wanted to chase the horse. A cruel smile appeared on Allegunda's face. Instead of using his scimitar, he drew out his arrow again and shot out an arrow, piercing the cavalryman's calf.

The arrows in the quiver were all shot out like a barrage of cannons. Several of the cavalrymen were hit, but not their vital wounds.

Algenda wants them alive. Only the living Han army can prove the bravery of his second prince of the prairie.

Aleganda, who had empty his quiver, turned his head and looked at the shivering old cuttlefish.

How could he not see that Cuttlefish was not a military force at all, because this guy didn't even have a weapon.

With a ferocious smile, the prairie war horse galloped wildly under his crotch. Cuttlefish's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to pull the reins to let Ping'er run, but after all, this horse had been ridden by Tao Shaozhang. It was not an ordinary pit. The big horse's eyes flashed with blood, and he screamed.

With a cry, he also bumped directly into it.

The two horses collided, and Aleganda also swung his scimitar.

The old cuttlefish still had a conditioned reflex, covering his head and lying on the horse, and had a second brush with death.

Aleganda didn't want to kill the cuttlefish. He wanted to capture him alive. He swung his sword in the air, grabbed it with his big hand, and threw the cuttlefish from his horse to the ground.

The cuttlefish fell to the ground and rolled around. After running a few steps, he fell down in shock. He turned around and continued to use his hands to support himself backwards. His old face was pale and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Alleganda's face was full of contempt: "You are a courageous Chinese dog."

After scolding, Alleghen turned over and dismounted, grabbed the scimitar, and smiled ferociously.

At this moment, three more war horses galloped over, and the two of them looked to the south at the same time.

Old Cuttlefish's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. What came was actually three Liang Rong cavalry.

The three Liangrong cavalry shouted loudly, Allegen also whined back, and the four Liangrong people laughed.

They all dismounted and slowly surrounded the cuttlefish, their faces full of bloodthirsty cruelty.

The old Cuttlefish's legs began to tremble. He sat on the ground and tried to retreat, shouting: "Don't come over here, don't come over here. I am not a border soldier, and I am not a border soldier."

"The Han dog is going to die!"

Alegan twirled the machete and licked his lips: "How much are you worth?"

Cuttlefish kept waving his hands: "Don't come over, please, don't come over. I haven't killed anyone in more than ten years. Please don't come over."

Alleganda laughed loudly and translated what the cuttlefish said to his companions, making the whole room burst into laughter.

One of the rangers patted his chest and chirped.

Alleghen laughed loudly and said: "He said, stand and let you fight, and you can fight for a day or a night."

"Don't, don't be like this, I don't hit people, and I don't want to kill anyone."

The old cuttlefish was so frightened that he cried. He looked as cowardly as possible.

The cavalryman who was shot through the calf in the distance yelled: "You idiot, don't say you are from the frontier army!"

"No, I'm not a frontier soldier."

Cuiyu wiped his tears with his left hand, and kept waving his right hand: "No, please don't come over, please let me go."

Allegen stopped laughing and looked at the embarrassed cuttlefish with a look of disdain on his face.

He no longer wanted to capture the cuttlefish alive, because even he looked down upon this old guy. Even if he was probably an official, he wanted to kill him. Such a weakling did not deserve to live.

Seeing that the two sides were only five steps away, Aleganda had already raised his scimitar.

At this moment, Old Cuttlefish yelled: "Let me go, please!"

This shout was deafening. Alleghenda was too lazy to rub it with the cuttlefish. Just as he was about to take a step forward and chop down the scimitar, the old cuttlefish suddenly moved. His left hand, which was still wiping away tears, waved again, as if waving his hand.

It's also like begging for mercy.

Allegenda suddenly felt that he might be hallucinating, because several streams of light seemed to be emitted from the cuttlefish's wrist.

Allegenda was sure that he was not hallucinating.

Because the sound of falling to the ground came from behind, a ranger covered his neck, vomiting blood from his mouth, and fell down.

Everyone looked shocked, but Cuiyu suddenly got up and burst into tears.

"Why, why are you forcing me to kill someone? Why, ah!"

With a sound of "Ah", Cuttlefish suddenly flicked his arm, there was another stream of light, and the sound of falling to the ground sounded again.

"Magic!"

Alleganda's complexion changed drastically and he kept retreating. On the contrary, Cuttlefish refused to retreat. He shed tears and walked forward slowly, feeling aggrieved.

"You are not human beings, you are animals. Why do you force me to kill you?"

After this cry, the old cuttlefish kicked out as if there was a piece of chewing gum on the tip of his toe. He didn't hit anything, but a small purple ball shot out.

It was shot behind another ranger, and an inaudible muffled sound was heard. The ranger who turned around had his eyes round.

For the first time, Alleghenda felt fear, the fear of the unknown.

His companion looked like a large sea urchin, with dense black needles on his face and back.

"Why, why."

The cuttlefish was still crying and howling, like a helpless old man. Then, with another wave of his hand, the last cool man, Allegenda, fell.

There was a sleeve arrow stuck in his right foot, piercing the sole of his foot.

"You are a beast, a damn beast."

The old cuttlefish walked up with a decadent step, flicked his arm again, and a thin thread with a silver light shining on the top was wrapped around Allegenda's wrist.

The next second, four of the five fingers were broken, and the thin threads with blood beads on them retracted into Lao Mo's sleeves.

The old cuttlefish cried and shouted, and came to Allegenda who was about to faint from the pain. He was like a lonely old man whose house was forcibly demolished, and his tears could not stop flowing.

"Why, why do you have to force this old student!"

There was another inaudible sound of mechanical spring friction, and a piece of silver light spread out from the waist of the cuttlefish.

The next second, Allegan's exposed skin, with no good piece of flesh left, let out a loud howling sound.

The old cuttlefish couldn't stop crying, staggered, and then picked up the scimitar on the ground.

The movements were very quick and the fingers were very steady. Regardless of whether they were dead or not, all the Liangrong Rangers except Alleghenda were stabbed again. Their throats were fast, accurate, and ruthless. There were no unnecessary movements at all. Several corpses

Lao Mo's tears of grievance were also shed on the bed.

In the distance, several horsemen from the Ma Gong camp who had been shot and maimed were swallowing saliva, their faces dull and frightened.

"You are all beasts, worse than animals!"

Between heaven and earth, only the old Cuttlefish's cries and grief were left. He raised his scimitar, and the aggrieved Cuttlefish was ready to give Allegan a happy blow.


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