The strong wind outside the valley seemed to be shocked by the majestic fighting spirit gathered above the valley, and the whimpering wind gradually became smaller.
Suddenly!
A little spark appeared in the valley!
The one holding Mars was Jing Yun with a long scar on his face!
This scar was scratched by the Qiang people's feather arrows when attacking a large tribe with more than 5,000 people at one time. If it weren't for Jing Yun's super strong reaction nerve that made him tilt his head, then it would be
He shot directly from his left eye, then sank into his head, taking his life!
Afterwards, Jing Yun used his sword to dismember the Qiang tribe leader who did not shoot him.
Not every sneak attack is smooth sailing. It is precisely during these cruel battles that these visitors, or rangers who were used to fighting each other without any training, gradually grew into elite soldiers.
Only through actual combat and blood can the most elite warriors be produced!
This is the case with the Vermillion Bird Army, the Xuanwu Army, the White Tiger Army, the Qinglong Army, and the Tiger Ben Army, even more so!
This is also the reason why Hu Hai placed 200,000 Hu Ben Army in the most difficult conditions in Nanyue! It is not enough to become the first army of the Qin Dynasty and become the real Dinghai Dingjian needle of the Qin Dynasty, it is not enough to be called the elite Hu Ben Army!
The same is true for the other four legions!
That's why Han Xin and Feng Quji's 200,000 soldiers who had fought and fought but were relatively less trained than those of the Qinglong and Baihu legions changed their routes, and left the main attack mission to the Qinglong and Baihu armies.
An army that has never seen blood can only be considered elite at most. It is definitely not considered an iron-blooded army or an elite army.
The swaying little sparks of mung beans did not expand, and just shook in Jing Yun's hand, illuminating his hideous face that was already excited by the upcoming battle.
This time, Jing Yun, who originally thought it would be a death situation, came out and found out that the emperor was not trying to let him die at all. Instead, he was giving him a way out.
And Jing Yun gradually adapted and liked it in the battles again and again. Now he is already obsessed with this day of walking on the tip of a knife every day.
He realized that this kind of unrestrained life and refreshing indulge in fighting were what he yearned for the most.
At the same time, he believed that many visitors who went out of the frontier or killed for the first time also thought the same!
Because, with this dim and undetermined firelight, he saw eyes as bright as a wolf! The eyes were flashing with tides of fighting spirit and a strong sense of depression.
Thank you Majesty!
Jing Yun muttered silently in his heart, then waved his arm lightly, and the sparks like beans in his hand suddenly lit up and then went out.
Darkness once again enveloped the entire valley.
However, this time, there was no longer a silence in the valley. The sound of light collisions of armor and clanging weapons sounded from time to time, but the subtle sound was immediately overwhelmed by the overwhelming wind.
However, in a cup of tea, the entire valley had returned to its previous dead silence again.
If there is light at this moment, someone will be surprised to find that all the Qin knights have stepped on the war horse at any time. They stand silently on the war horse like ghosts that merge into the darkness.
All the knights' war horses and horse mouths were blocked, and all the Qin cavalry's heads and faces were covered with thick black cloth, and only the pair of murderous eyes were exposed.
"Brother Long, please go first!"
In the darkness, it seemed that all the three thousand knights had already boarded the war horses. After preparation, Jing Yun's low voice suddenly rang out. In that voice, every soldier could hear General Jing Yun's fighting spirit that was suppressed.
It is a bloodthirsty spirit that does not vomit or fight, does not jump or fight.
In the darkness, no one answered.
However, Long Shiba answered Jing Yun with practical actions.
A few slight sounds of horse hooves appeared. They disappeared after a moment, and were covered by the raging wind and sand.
Jing Yun seemed to have long been accustomed to the temperament of these dead soldiers of the Longwei Mansion who seemed to be born to live in the darkness, but Jing Yun did not care at all. However, he was silently calculating time in his heart.
It takes just one stick of incense (five minutes).
"drive!"
Jing Yun suddenly let out a heavy low shout, then gently clamped the horse's belly, and rushed into the darkness that was raging with the strong wind.
The remaining three thousand black armored knights were not panicked, and they rode out in an orderly manner.
The strong wind and sand hit the armor on his body, making a slight "tuk tuk". All the black armored knights narrowed their eyes slightly to prevent the wind and sand from rushing into their eyes, controlling the difficulty of the war horses completely blindfolded and their mouths.
Slowly and slowly.
In this situation, they and the war horses have become accustomed to this situation over the past few days. If they do not block the urethra of the war horses under such strong wind and sand, the war horses will be thrown into their eyes by countless wind and sand in the next moment, and then blind.
On the first day, they had already tasted it. Fortunately, this barren land is still wind and sand, and there are basically no big stones and trees, and there is no need to worry about being hit or stumble.
The black armored cavalry in the brigade was like a ghost from hell, struggling toward the predetermined target in the raging wind.
They knew that as long as they entered that depression, they could get rid of this damn wind and sand.
It took Jing Yun and his team a short half an hour to move forward from seven to eight miles away. They turned over a small highland ahead and entered the territory of the Qiang tribe living on the oasis.
As Jing Yun, who was walking in the front, stopped the horse, and the knights following closely behind Jing Yun also stopped the horse. Although there will inevitably be collisions, these can be controlled.
A knight following Jing Yun ran off his horse quickly and headed towards the small, low-high ground in front of him. He wanted to see the signal given by Long Shiba there, and he would turn over this one as long as he saw the signal.
Little highland.
As long as the Qiang tribe is not stupid, it will definitely set up scouts in front of this small highland. Because this is the place that must be passed to enter their tribe. In the remaining direction, it is necessary to cross the hills where war horses are difficult to move.
After a cup of tea, a burst of rapid footsteps ran over quickly.
"General, I saw the fire!"
"Yeah!" Jing Yun nodded in the dark. He had never worried that the Dragon Guards would fail. This was the confidence that Long Shiba and his friends gave him and the Qin knights after more than a dozen actions.
If Long Shiba and the others were not allowed, Jing Yun knew very well that it would be a blessing for his five thousand people to survive now. The biggest possibility was that they were almost dead and then fled back to Longxi in a panic.
Three thousand cavalrymen, the black quickly crossed the low high ground.
With the hazy firelight shining from the oasis, the bodies of three typical adult Qiang men were lying silently on the ground, each with a deep bone-visible wound on their necks, and where they fell,
There are three blood marks about a foot long.
It can be imagined that the three dragon guards killed each other with one blow at the same time. The three blood marks were the blood that gushed out from their broken wounds!
Clean and neat!
This is not the first time that all the black-armored knights have seen such a scene, but every time they see it, they can't help but admire it, and they are deeply frightened! Because these three people are waiting, just like many of the Qiang scouts before.
In places where the least susceptible to being sneak attacks and the most susceptible to discover sneak attacks.
However, even so, Long Shiba and the others still did not miss it once! (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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