Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

"Where did you come from? How dare you ruin your grandpa Wolf's good deeds!"

The Black Wolf King saw the black cavalrymen who suddenly rushed into the army and rescued the Third Prince of Dajin.

His wolf eyebrows raised, his face full of displeasure.

For no other reason, it was because the Third Prince was his biggest prey. If he could not be dealt with here.

Then he, the Black Wolf King, would lose face in front of the Khan and the other clan kings.

After all, there was an absolute gap in their numbers, and it was already very annoying that they had not been able to capture him for so long.

Now that he failed, what could he do?

The Third Prince was panting heavily. The long-term high-pressure battle had made his body on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, he was staring at the strange army in front of him, full of shock.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were all dressed in black, holding crescent-shaped scimitars, and they raised their hands and fell with their knives.

Their speed was so fast that it was amazing.

They were only eighteen people, and they even maintained the somewhat collapsed front line again.

After all, even if there are 100,000 troops, they are only that many who can fight at the same time because the pocket is sealed.

It is obvious that these strong men in front of them are not martial artists, but belong to the army.

If a martial arts expert takes action, even if he cannot use the true meaning.

He will still choose to use internal energy to clean the ground. This is basically the instinct of those martial arts masters. They rely heavily on internal energy.

But this will inevitably be suppressed by the military souls generated by the two parties in the sky.

Even if it is a supreme grandmaster in this environment, the soldiers on the opposite side are also elite, and it is good to be able to fight one against a thousand.

But these black cavalrymen in front of them seem to form a complete military soul unit with 18 people.

Therefore, under the enhancement of their military souls, these people may have surpassed the combat effectiveness of the supreme grandmasters.

They do not use internal energy, but only use the flesh strengthened by the military soul, and use the most primitive method to cut off the enemy's head.

Of course, the 18-man army soul unit certainly has its shortcomings, that is, the number of people is small and it cannot suppress the strong.

If they really encounter the immortals on land, then it is likely that the two immortals will fight, and neither can do anything to the other.

But this is already a battlefield, and the true meaning and internal energy have long been suppressed.

Therefore, their shortcomings have been made up.

Similarly, they are not facing the immortals on land, but the soldiers of the Tianlang Army.

Even if they, the 18 riders, do not form a military formation and fight alone.

There are also several supreme grandmasters, and the rest are grandmasters.

This number of strong people, plus the blessing of the military soul, can be said to be like a gust of wind and lightning.

Of course, the Tianlang clan also has many strong people, supreme grandmasters, and even immortals on land.

But the military system is different. The martial arts masters are unwilling to fight in this military formation. It is too meaningless, and the number of military masters will not be too many.

This led to the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun being difficult to target unless the enemy was determined.

In the memory of the Third Prince, the Great Jin had never had such an extremely strange army.

The combination of the strong and the army, these eighteen riders alone were fast.

Maybe they could really surround and kill the martial arts masters.

"But, can only eighteen people really resist the army of one hundred thousand in front of them?"

The Third Prince thought that if their purpose was just to rescue themselves, they could indeed do it.

But that would not change any battle situation.

"Don't be afraid, boys, it's just a dozen people. Now those Jubei Army have become lambs to be slaughtered?

Otherwise, can we let these prey go?"

The Black Wolf King held a scimitar in his hand, revealing rows of black teeth, and ordered the cavalry behind him.

"Your Highness, if these people in front of you are your reinforcements, if they are reinforcements of your Great Jin.

That won't work. As long as they break through your defense line, you will lose."

The Black Wolf King continued to put pressure.

Indeed, even if the eighteen riders in front of him could fight their way out, what would that do?

As long as their cavalry could enter the northern land of the Great Jin, they would have won strategically.

And it was obvious that the eighteen riders alone could not change the situation.

The third prince also thought of this and frowned, but with the addition of the eighteen riders, the entire front line was somewhat stabilized.

But it was not a long-term solution.

"General, when will the imperial army arrive?

If this continues, I'm afraid the enemy will break through the defense line!"

The third prince rode quickly to Luo Yi and asked loudly.

On the battlefield, if your voice is not loud enough, you will be drowned in the shouting and killing.

Luo Yi waved his right arm, shaking off the blood stuck to the cold edge of the scimitar.said:

"Don't worry, sir. I am one of the 18 riders of Yanyun under the command of His Highness the Sixth Prince. This time, I am just the vanguard.

The reinforcements may have arrived."

"Is it my Sixth Brother's people?" The Third Prince clenched the broken hilt of the sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Is the reinforcement General Han?"

In the Jin Dynasty, the only one who could provide such rapid support was probably General Han, the leader of the Han Riders.

Only they have the strength to plug the gap in front of them and prevent the people from being harmed.

Luo Yi shook his head and said, "It's General Huo."

"General Huo?" The Third Prince was stunned for a moment and searched in his mind.

In the military system, there has never been a surnamed Huo, but there are only a few military soul troops in the Jin Dynasty.

But I have never heard of any generals with the surname Huo.

But at this moment, there is actually no way, so I can only believe it.

"Here it comes."

Luo Yi seemed to feel something and looked up at the horizon.

The third prince also looked over.

Dense red cavalrymen came from the sky, like water, fire, waves and sea.

With the first rays of the sun, the troops were dyed red and coated with a layer of golden light.

At the same time, above the sky, the military spirits gathered and turned into a ball of constantly surging flames.