Mo Rulong's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at all this coldly.

Wang Fenglin walked over and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready here?" ”

"The Central Wilderness Army is rotten to the bones, among the 50,000 people, there are less than 5,000 real good fighters, and the rest are all gentlemen!"

As early as before dark, Mo Rulong inspected the camp several times, selected elite soldiers, and lasted for a day, and there were less than 5,000 people in sight.

Wang Fenglin glanced at his lips and said: "It's almost the same over there, and Boss Su has prepared 80,000 sets of heavy armor and 20,000 black crossbows for us." ”

"I've already sent it out."

Mo Rulong pointed to a low-lying place not far away, where five thousand elites were wearing pitch-black heavy armor and equipped with black crossbows, and they were silent.

These warriors, most of whom came from civilian backgrounds, were different from those who were gentlemen, and they were eager to make a name for themselves with the swords in their hands.

10,000 heavily armored soldiers, gathered in one place.

The rest of the Zhonghuang army, all of whom were sons of gentlemen, were completely abandoned by Wang Fenglin and Mo Rulong.

In other words, these people were completely abandoned by Zhong Feiqi.

After night had fallen, the time had entered the second half of the night, and most people were drunk and asleep around the campfire.

But the atmosphere is becoming more and more depressing, and there is a kind of atmosphere of mountain rain coming and the wind is full of buildings.

Zhong Feiqi walked out of the car, wearing a white fox robe, with no shadow beside him, and said softly: "Childe, I'm afraid of danger tonight, you better go back to the car, I'll leave 10,000 thunder riders to protect you." ”

"It's okay, the number of thunder horses is small, I don't need to leave someone to take care of me, this battle is related to the dignity of the royal family, and it can't be defeated!"

Zhong Feiqi saw through his father and knew that if he dared to lose this battle, he was afraid that he would end up with the same fate as his second brother Zhong Feilin.

This battle must be won!

Zhong Feiqi looked at the two tiger generals not far away, which was recommended to him by Su Shaoling himself.

I hope to see the extraordinary of the two tonight!

Suddenly.

The scene of the earth shaking the mountains, the roar of the tiger tearing the night, and the scene of ten thousand tigers roaring and rushing down the mountain was terrifying, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake, accompanied by hundreds of thousands of fierce Guangling troops behind them.

This torrent of steel is rushing down.

The soldiers of the Central Wilderness Army, who were still asleep, woke up, and for a while, like birds and beasts, the horror dispersed.

Mo Rulong was wearing battle armor and holding a cold spirit spear, and said indifferently: "Enemy attack, pick up your weapons to resist the enemy, those who flee will not be killed, and the three clans will be killed!" ”

"Think about your family, who dares to escape, the day you return to the city, it will be the time when your family is ruined!"

Wang Fenglin knew that if the rout was formed, none of these people would want to live.

Because of the Guangling Army Tiger Battalion, it was 30,000 tiger horses.

A two-legged person still wants to run past a four-legged demon beast?

Wang Fenglin and Mo Rulong's voices stunned these gentlemen, they didn't expect it to be like this.

Zhong Feiqi's eyes flashed, and his thin lips moved slightly: "These two have been on the battlefield!" ”

"Not only have they been on the battlefield, don't look at their young appearance, they are definitely veterans of the battlefield, they hid their aura before, I didn't notice it, but now they have an iron-blooded murderous aura, and they have definitely been in charge of the army, and there are quite a few of them!"

Feng Wuying, as the commander of the Thunder Cavalry, was not a fool, and he judged the accurate information in an instant.

Zhong Feiqi said softly: "Shaoling is really willing, no wonder these two people are recommended like this, obviously I have seen the extraordinaryness of these two people before, General Feng, do it!" ”

"Wait!"

Mo Rulong dodged to stop it, and said: "The momentum of the tiger going down the mountain, no one can stop it, and neither can the thunder ride, you need to wait for the tiger roar to disperse, and all the members of the Guangling army will go down the mountain, and then attack!" ”

"It will increase the number of casualties."

Zhong Feiqi calmly said the consequences.

Wang Fenglin said with iron blood: "War is not child's play, let alone anyone's gilded war, the law of war is that the strong eliminate the weak, this is war!" ”

"Brother Feng, divide me with 10,000 thunder horses, I will cut off the back road of the Guangling Army!"

Mo Rulong is still so frivolous.

Zhong Feiqi was surprised: "In front of the 300,000 Guangling army, you dare to lead 10,000 troops to cut off their back road?" ”

"Why don't you dare!"

Mo Rulong's eyes were as sharp as a gun, and the whole person was suddenly like a gun, full of the recklessness of a gun-wielder.

Wang Fenglin said decisively: "Give me 10,000 thunder horses, and I will defeat the lineup of the tiger battalion, otherwise 30,000 tigers, once they become a trend, how many people are not enough for them to kill!" ”

"You two are crazy!"

Feng Wuying didn't dare to be so arrogant.

The 30,000 Tiger Riders were the elite of the elite of the Guangling Army, and they were created with the strength of one place, and they were the same elite as the Blazing Cloud Thunder Cavalry.

But now, Wang Fenglin dared to say that 10,000 thunder horses defeated 30,000 tiger horses.

Wang Fenglin said strongly: "There is no joke in the army, if you can't defeat the tiger battalion, I will present Xiaolong's head with both hands!" ”

Mo Rulong's face suddenly darkened, why didn't this bastard offer his head!

"Then give you 20,000 thunder horses!"

Zhong Feiqi agreed instead of Feng Wuying.

20,000 thunder horses came out of the ranks, Zhong Feiqi gave an order, and the thunder horses naturally followed Mo Rulong.

And the secret Mingyi, seeing this scene, said coldly: "All the staff are dispatched to kill the major corps stations of the Guangling Army, find the King of Guangshao, and kill him!" ”

"Yes!"

The hell mountain killers in the secret are all ruthless guys, and they don't ask the reason for doing it at all, it's enough to obey the order.

In the middle of the flash, he appeared on the battlefield, and behind him were eighteen warriors in blood-red armor.

This is the Eighteen Flame Rides of Hell Mountain.

Purgatory Heavenly Venerable really handed over everything in Hell Mountain to Ming Xuan.

The Eighteen Yan Rider is the protector of the Ming Death, even in the face of Tianzun, the Eighteen Yan Rider can fight with it, and the Ming Death will leave unharmed.

Now Ming Yan rushed into the battlefield, and the eighteen flames rode to protect each other, regardless of friend or foe, and killed them!

The entire battlefield has been turned into a large meat grinder.

30,000 tiger horsemen have rushed down, and 300,000 Guangling troops have all descended the mountain.

Wu Tao said coldly: "Kill!" ”

"Yes!"

The killer of Huangquanmen is out of the nest.

The killers of the Black Pavilion are waiting for an opportunity to move and get involved in this war.

And Mo Rulong was holding a cold spirit spear, headed by a spear, and his blood and qi exploded, leading 10,000 thunder horsemen, and he wanted to cut off the back of the Guangling army.

At this moment, Mo Rulong, under the use of the cold spirit spear, all those who stand in the way will be killed!

Following Mo Rulong's Lei Cai, his heart was shocked, this general is so brave and brave, he really has the courage to be a man and a man.

Alone, the thousands of ironclad Guangling troops who blocked the way were forced to make a gap.

Over 10,000 thunder horses, riding thundercloud beasts, galloping through, unstoppable, the soldiers are fast, and the rear of the Guangling army is rapidly emerged.

And I saw Wang Fenglin, this belligerent madman, full of demonic energy, holding a life-killing knife, a hundred meters of dark red knife qi, accompanied by the terrifying demonic power on his body.

Even if it is an elite thunder horse, he does not dare to get close at this moment, and he does not dare to get too close at all.

Alone, he was killed among 30,000 tigers.

Such a spirit really shocked Zhong Feiqi, and said softly: "Such a fierce general, how did Shaoling find out!" ”

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