"Who told you to come?"

After a day and a night, Ning Zhichuan intercepted the Tuoba Divine General, who was determined to cross the river several times, on the other side of the Red River, which was 1,200 meters away.

In the end, a knife cut off the right arm of the Tuoba Divine General.

The reason why he did this was nothing more than to desperately stop the Tuoba God from going south, so as not to threaten the safety of his son.

If they can die together, even if they fight for each other's vitality.

Ning Zhichuan also did not hesitate.

However, at this moment, Ning Chen actually crossed the north and south, and arrived at this place of right and wrong at a critical moment.

"Who told you to come?"

Ning Zhichuan muttered to himself, a face covered with bloodstains instantly dimmed, and there was a lingering frustration in the depths of his pupils.

Once you work hard, you will lose all your efforts.

Ning Chen didn't explain, turned around, raised his hand and stretched out his hand to Ning Zhichuan, "Can you still stand up?" ”

"I can't die." Ning Zhichuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in annoyance.

"Then I don't care about you."

Ning Chen turned his gaze again, looking at the Tuoba Divine General on the other side of the Red River, with half of his arm broken, the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, "Mop old man, the person you want to kill is me, what is coming at me." ”

Tuoba Shen raised his eyebrows, and with a pair of bright eyes, he looked Ning Chen on the other side of the Red River up and down, without saying a word.

His right arm was still rolling blood.

The whole body was also embarrassed, and the face was even cracked, deep into the bones.

It is hard to imagine that on the rivers and lakes, the No. 1 Tuoba God General will also be beaten half to death one day.

And Ning Chen could clearly feel through the other party's breathing and external demeanor that the Tuoba Divine General's breath was disordered, and the spirit and spirit were almost at the end of the strong crossbow.

"Fight the tiger brothers, go into battle with father and son, so, don't say that my Ninghe map fell into the well, take advantage of the danger of others, Lao Tzu is going to kill you today."

Ning Chen stepped forward and fell towards the Red River.

The general of Tuoba was furious, "Bastard, even you dare to be arrogant in front of the old man?" ”

Sonorous!

Ning Chen has never been nonsense, his right hand moved horizontally, and the blade of the sword was unsheathed.

In an instant, the water of the entire Red River, the tide surged, sweeping at least tens of meters high, like countless strips of white silk, swept by the wind to the void on both sides.

"Be careful." Ning Zhichuan sat on the edge of the river beach dejectedly, and said with a worried face.

Ning Chen turned around and smiled, "Your son didn't die back then, and it's even more difficult to die now." ”

Rumble!

With just one breath, the eight-hundred-mile Red River instantly rioted, and with a touch of sword, the white wave that slashed and rolled up began to crash towards the Tuoba Divine General who was 1,200 meters away.

"You're looking for death."

Tuoba God will stop drinking, hit hard with one punch, break through the endless wave rolling in front of him, and rely on the power of his fist alone to carry the edge of the Great Liang Dragon Bird.

……

In the northern territory, in addition to the yellow sand desert, the most common is the eagle that spreads its wings and soars on the top of the sky.

The eagle is the belief of the northerners, and it is also the guardian saint of the people.

At this time, a male eagle hovering high should have spotted its prey, turned its body and immediately swooped towards the grassland.

But halfway through the flight, he suddenly soared into the air and moved away from the ground.

On the grassland, a cavalry of thousands of people, from far to near, quickly amplified, the sound of horses' hooves stepping down, like morning bells and dusk drums, the shaking heaven and earth are trembling.

A big flag, dancing in the wind.

This is a light cavalry from the Nalan royal family, before the Duoyan cavalry guard was born, it was known as the first cavalry of the grassland, and finally retreated to the second, known as the first ace private army of the Nalan family.

The first one, clothed in golden armor.

War gun in hand.

He is about forty years old, tall, with sharp facial features, and exudes a unique killing aura of a man in the field.

His name is Wang Jiang, and he is also the leading general of the Nalan royal family.

"It's hard to imagine that Ning Hetu actually broke through Zhang Liuqing's eight hundred heavy horses with one sword, this young marshal is really unstoppable when he returns to the north one day."

A deputy beside Wang Jiang bared his teeth and said with a shocked expression.

"Therefore, I need my Nalan family's No. 1 ace private army to come to the rescue." A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Jiang's mouth, and then added, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, I, a thousand people, can't block the Ninghe map." ”

"Order the whole team, speed up the process, and hurry to the 800-mile Red River to capture Ninghetu alive."

As soon as he gave the order, thousands of people catered to him.

"Capture Ning Hetu alive!"

"Capture Ning Hetu alive!"

"Capture Ning Hetu alive!"

Wang Jiang seemed to enjoy this passionate scene, and couldn't help laughing on his back, but when he looked up, he just saw a column of eagles speeding by, as if frightened, and fled quickly overhead.

"Huh?"

Wang Jiang turned his gaze back, and before he could think about what was wrong, he saw a white front line two hundred meters away, lined up, silently waiting in formation.

The number is not large, and the statistics are seventy-three.

When the head is riding, holding the knife in one hand, pointing obliquely at the sky.

Seventy-two people lined up.

also held the knife and pointed obliquely at the blue sky, but what made the king general most unforgettable was not the opponent's posture, but the dress, everyone wore white robes on their shoulders, and their whole bodies were snow-white.

"It's ...... Seventy-two white robes! ”

The deputy behind Wang Jiang chattered his teeth, raised his head again, looked at the first rider with a shocked face, and muttered to himself, "He is the killing god Bai Qi!" ”

Many years ago, the northern prairie gave birth to the only team, no more than a hundred, but dared to claim the first lineage of soldiers.

Number, seventy-two white robes.

Create people, kill gods in vain.

A generation of battlefield stars!

Wang Jiang took a deep breath, and after a mouthful of saliva, he leaned back against the team and shouted, "What's the mess?" Give me Lao Tzu a calm point, just a white start, and it scares you like this? ”

The riders did not squeak, but simply tightened the reins of their horses.

Wang Jiang raised his head and sneered, "You Bai Qi has been the No. 1 sword on the battlefield for a long time, but Lao Tzu has never admitted it, since you have met it today, do you dare to go out and fight alone?" ”

Heads-up before the battle, the usual practice on the battlefield.

After Wang Jiang finished saying this, Bai Qi on the other side had already controlled the war horse with his legs and slowly approached.

"You all have a good eye to see how Lao Tzu will knock over this so-called famous general on the battlefield." The king roared and galloped.

Eighty meters, the two sides confronted each other in pairs.

Thirty meters, the king will raise his gun, white and unmoving, still slowly and leisurely driving the war horse, content.

Within five meters of each other, the void shone with a snow-white glow, it was a war knife more than nine inches long, slashing across the air.

The war horse on which the king was mounted seemed to be seriously frightened, and the two hooves in front of him rose high.

At the same time, the sword fell diagonally.

A beam of light, so brilliant that everyone on both sides blocked their sight with their hands.

Rumble!

This area, immediately after, exploded with a violent tremor, and there were faint signs of sparks bursting out.

After that, the heavens and the earth fell silent.

In the end, the pupils of more than a thousand iron horsemen of the Nalan royal clan widened and trembled.

The head of the king general and the head of the horse were slashed by Bai Qi with a knife and fell on the spot.

"This ......"

In an instant, the entire team of the Nalan royal clan was suddenly in chaos, and one by one, their cavalry commander was actually beheaded in front of the battle.

Bai Qi turned sideways to face thousands of iron horsemen.

Single-knife pestle.

It's like killing a god in the world.