Chapter Seventy-Eight: Unstoppable

"So what now? Since we are targeted by the Beidi Holy Eagle, it is useless to run, and we are already surrounded by the Beidi army......"

Jiang Sheng also trusted Yang Ning, and after listening to Yang Ning's determination of the old man's statement, he couldn't help but worry and say in distress.

"Go south!"

Jian Yan took a deep breath, said categorically, paused, and said in a cold voice:

"If there is no way, we will fight our way! I don't believe it, the Beidi army dares to chase and kill without any scruples! The Great Qin court is not a vegetarian either......"

While speaking, he glanced at the beautiful son, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that the two guards of the beautiful son were masters, and the old man was even more mysterious, at least his eyesight should be better than that of Yang Ning (or it may be guessed by experience and knowledge).

Jian Yan didn't believe that they would put their lives on the wolf rider, and there would definitely be a way to save themselves, otherwise the wolf rider would be surrounded and annihilated, and they wouldn't be able to live!

"What the lord said is right! After all, the main force of the Beidi army is in the north, and it has not yet fully moved south, and the south should be the weakest point......"

Gao Hong nodded and quickly agreed.

"Let's go!"

"Pop ......"

The sword martyr didn't say much more, shook the reins in his hand, clamped his legs, and took the lead in galloping out......

"Got, got, got, got......"

Thousands of horses galloped, earth-shattering.

Nearly 4,000 wolves rode on horseback, and the momentum was like a rainbow going south!

……

"Report ......"

"Tell my lord! There are a large number of brute cavalry in front of us, probably two brute cavalry teams (5,000 people), which are diagonally approaching us, according to their travel route, they should intercept our Beidi barbarian cavalry! ”

"Probe!"

As the wolf rode hundreds of miles, the scout quickly reported.

Jian Yan didn't bother to think about it, and still led a straight line south.

"Report ......"

"Tell my lord! There are a large number of brute cavalry in front of us, two brute cavalry teams due south, and one brute cavalry team to the east and west are diagonally approaching us! ”

"Probe!"

When the wolf rode two hundred miles, the scout reported again that the number of Beidi Man's rides had fully doubled!

……

"He's crazy, isn't he? The enemy forces are clearly rapidly gathering with the intention of intercepting, and he is still rushing headlong? ”

Xiao Wei, who was in the center of the team and followed the wolf ride, pouted and looked at the sword who was riding first, and muttered in a low voice.

"I can't say it, now that we are surrounded by the Beidi army, and with the Holy Eagle watching, no matter which direction we go, we will be surrounded by the enemy. Before the encirclement of the Beidi army is completely formed, going south in a straight line is the best strategy! ”

The calm young man doted on Xiaowei and explained in a brisk tone.

"Humph!"

The corners of Xiaowei's mouth rose cutely, and she snorted coldly.

……

The sun is setting in the west, and the sky is dyed red.

The sword led the wolf rider all the way south without stopping.

After traveling for two or three hours, a large number of black shadows appeared on the horizon of the skyline, and these were the brute horses in the scout's report.

Two Miles......

One mile ......

Getting closer, getting closer.

Countless Beidi barbarian horsemen clearly appeared in the sight of the wolf horseman, about 100 meters wide, about several miles long, the scale was about three square teams, 15,000 people, and there were many barbarian horsemen in the distance who were gathering towards the center.

500 meters......

400 meters......

"Grin, grin, grin......"

Four thousand blood wolves are riding, and the overall appearance is like a wolf in full swing, and it is like three thousand blood wolves with thousands of wild wolves galloping and raging.

The wolf battle flag, in the middle of the wolf riding formation, hunting in the wind, like the spiritual sustenance of the wolf rider, standing tall, and howling in the wind.

300 meters......

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The 15,000 Beidi Barbarian Cavalry was divided into three main formations, and they were on full alert waiting for the arrival of the wolf cavalry.

A dense wolf howl began to soar into the sky, and more than 15,000 Beidi barbarians rode towards the wolf like waves, and the ground trembled, and the momentum was amazing.

300 meters......

200 meters......

"Kill!"

has already entered the firing range, and the sword that is in the lead suddenly screams, and the sound spreads for miles, and the silver spear in his hand tightened, accelerating the charge.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The bowstring exploded, piercing the air and buzzing, and thousands of sharp arrows swept up from the wolf rider camp and swept straight to the Beidi barbarian cavalry.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

Hundreds of barbarian horsemen fell off their horses in the face of arrows, and the rest of the barbarian horsemen were not afraid of death, and their fighting spirit was stronger, and the charging speed did not decrease but increased.

"Silver Glimps!"

Two hundred meters away, but a dozen breaths, as soon as he got closer, the silver light of the silver spear in the sword in his hand bloomed, and sixteen silver spear shadows pierced out, unstoppable!

"Mad Demon Slash!"

At the head of the barbarian cavalry camp, a barbarian general holding a black long-handled broadsword, wearing dark and thick armor, and a helmet with flying feathers, with a wave of the broadsword, the blood-devouring and murderous will turned into a gloomy black wind, the ghost cried and howled, and the yin wind gusted, as if swallowing everything.

"Boom ......"

Silver light and shadow bombarded the evil black wind!

The loud bang was deafening, and the sword and the brute general were all together, and the fiery eyes were frantically confronted!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The two leaders paused, and the wolf rider and the Beidi man rider did not slow down, like a tide around the two leaders, and slammed into each other.

War horses collide, guns and axes collide, and blood overflows!

The two waves facing the collision rolled up the sky and splashed in the sky, which was particularly red in the reddish sunset.

Countless wolf riders and brute riders kept falling off their war horses like dumplings, like falling into a whirlpool of death, and they were shattered in the blink of an eye.

The pungent smell of blood swept up, and the red blood spread, soaking the verdant meadows!

Silver light, indomitable, people can't live if they don't go crazy!

Whether it is a brute riding or a wolf riding, they all seem to be unconscious, with only red blood mist in their eyes and boiling blood in their bodies!

"Jingle ......"

"Silver Glimpse, Silver Glimpse......"

"Mad Demon Slash, Mad Demon Slash ......"

The sword slashed his breath, piercing the spear, swinging at great speed, and more and more silver spears burst out in all directions, with the potential of thunder and thunderbolt.

The barbarian general gathered momentum, roared wildly, danced wildly with the big knife in his hand, and turned the fierce qi into an evil black wind, violent in all directions, and hidden the power to destroy everything.

Both of them are eager to kill each other in seconds, and they both shoot with all their might, making deadly moves, and shooting like lightning.

For a time, the gun slashed like electricity, the knife danced like the wind, the dense and continuous metal sonorous sound was endless, and the flowers kept blooming......

In the blink of an eye, the two fought hundreds of rounds, and neither could help the other.

"Silver Glimps!"

The sword chief took a breath, poured his spear with force, his spirit condensed, his internal force turned wildly, and he stabbed the barbarian general with all his strength with the spear in both hands......

In an instant, it seemed that there was only one barbarian left in the heaven and earth, not only the tip of the physical spear, but also sixteen silver spear shadows clinging to the silver spear and twisting into a strand!

"Whew......"

The barbarian condensed the ferocious and murderous aura, looked up to the sky and roared, ignoring the silver spear stabbed in the abdomen, and the big knife in his hand slashed down towards the sword with all his might, and the evil black wind lingered......

"Mad Demon Slash!"

The thick black wind condensed and contracted, causing the sharp and fierce sword rays to increase several times, and it seemed that all the black winds merged into the sword rays in an instant, like an extremely vicious demon rushing straight to the sword.

If you don't win, you will die!

Both of them have the same thoughts!