Nightfall

Shan Yu walked out of the gold account and looked at the surrounding scenes. The dark and handsome face showed a satisfied smile, satisfied with the calm of the subordinates, and more satisfied with today that was created in many days and years.

In his view, the Zhenbei Army, which is seriously lacking in cavalry, could not be the opponent of the Golden Horde. The battle between the two sides was so stalemate a few days ago, on the one hand, because the fighting force of the Zhenbei Army was indeed unexpected. The toughness of the Tang Dynasty, the ordnance of the Tang State and the practitioners exerted a power beyond imagination, and the more important reason is that the Golden Horse Cavalry did not attack with all its strength, and more was temptation and consumption.

Infantry fighting, regardless of who has an innate advantage, only psychologically, the cavalry must be dominant. The pawns must resist the cavalry's offensive and must pay more in physical and mental strength.

A few days ago, the Golden Horse Cavalry was consuming the physical strength and spirit of the Tang army. More importantly, it gradually eroded the will and courage of the other party, and at the same time improved their morale and firm confidence to win.

Today is the day of the decisive battle.

The Golden Account Cavalry will devote all of its attacks, will not leave behind attacks, will not stay alive attack, must return hundreds of years of humiliation to the Tang people, it is necessary to completely defeat the main force of the Zhenbei Army.

This is a very risky tactic. In Shan Yu's opinion, it is a must-win strategy. Through the test of the past few days, he was very sure that the Tang Dynasty did not hide any means. Then it should be overwhelmed by it.

Dawn gradually approached, and the white fish belly on the eastern side of the sky gradually occupied one tenth of the sky dome. Xiwei morning light fell on the grassland and landed on Shan Yu's face, making his cheek lines harder and stronger.

He looked at the southern field. Looking at the indistinct Tangying in the distance, it seemed that later on, the black iron pressure of the gold tents flooded like tide, and the whole grassland ground started to shake. Then, as in the previous days, all kinds of ordnance at the Tang camp were issued together, the trebuchet made a dull sound, the spear in front of the camp was as sharp, the iron thorn in the trench was so cold, and the sword light of the Central Plains practitioners shone, The intention kept rising. Heaven and earth vitality will change drastically between heaven and earth. But those ... will eventually be overwhelmed by his iron ride.

General Loeb came over and looked at the most wise man in the grassland history, Shan Yu and the most respected man in his life, his voice trembled. "After today, you will be the king of the whole world."

Shan Yu no longer smiles. Calm as usual. Because sure. So it can be so calm. His eyes crossed Tangying in the south, and he looked to a position further south, listening to the teacher. There is Chang'an.

The gentle but frightening emperor died six years ago, but his daughter was still alive, thinking about it silently. When Chang'an City was defeated, he must kill her and insert it into her body.

Atta also appeared outside the gold tent. He did not take a shower last night. The blood stains on his body had already coagulated, exuding a slight odor, provoking the mosquitoes and flies in the wild grass.

The nobles looked at this once young slave, now the most powerful warrior in the gold tent, with eyes full of disgust and fear, and he did not want to stand too close to him.

Ada was injured on the battlefield a few days ago. In order to remember this injury, he deliberately did not wash the blood off his body. He didn't want to remember the humiliation of that time, but wanted to remember that he should learn from the other party.

That day he hid in the Golden Horde cavalry in the rushing formation, broke through the trench trench spear of the Tang army, and then hid through the body of his companion, trying to assassinate the Zhenbei forward Huaying after the war.

Ata always wanted to kill Hua Ying. At first, he just wanted to retaliate the **** killing operations launched by Ning Que in Changan City. Later, it was because he had never been able to kill Hua Ying. Like a viper, he made him suffer and made him assassinate this risk.

His assassination failed because from the beginning, to be more precise, from the moment he was hiding in the cavalry of the rushing line before rushing to Tangying, his whereabouts and purpose have always been counted by one person. Clearly.

Huaying never appeared, came with a hammer, then a formation.

Atta Stou encountered a surprise attack and was immediately injured, but after all, he is now the real master of the Golden Horde, and finally managed to break through the Tang Jun encirclement and escaped back to the Golden Horde, but he was embarrassed to the extreme.

Regardless of his injuries, he visited the National Teacher in the middle of the night to learn about the identity of those people.

Seeing through his plan was Mr. Fan Yue, the fourth academy of the Academy, wielding an iron hammer, and the brave warrior was Mr. Six of the Academy, and the woman who used the formation as if she were alive was the Seventh Academy of the Academy.

The spiritual realm of these three college academies is the pinnacle of Dong Xuan Realm, and it is of course a remarkable figure in the world of spiritual practice, but for a real strong man like Ada, he can beat each other ten at a time. In the end, he failed so miserably, which made him very uncomprehensible.

After thinking all night, Ada didn't become more angry and was stunned by anger, but became a lot calmer. This was the first time he played against the front of the college on the battlefield. He learned a lot. He paid much more respect to the academy, and his determination to destroy the academy was much firmer.

So at this moment, looking at Tangying under the morning light, his expression would be so calm. Even if he was disgusted and feared by those nobles, he was still calm. Today's gold account will surely win and should not need to be shot by himself.

It is also a firm belief that the golden account will definitely win, so Shan Yu and Ada are very calm, and more prairie men are very fanatical. They look at the Tang army in the south, and the wolf-like cold light shows in their eyes.

As long as the Tang Kingdom is defeated, the King of the Golden Accounts will be the overlord of the whole world. In the new world, they will occupy the most prosperous and prosperous towns in the Central Plains, covered with the smoothest silk, occupying the most beautiful women, drinking the strongest Wine, the clearest streams, the softest white noodles ...

These are all gifts of longevity and heaven. If you do not accept them, you will be condemned by heaven.

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Shan Yu and Atta also have countless golden account cavalry looking at Tangying in the south.

In Tangying, General Hua Ying and his subordinates were also looking at the north. In the temporary general mansion farther away, Xu Chi was also looking at the north, watching the hungry wolves in the morning light and morning wind.

People feel the danger.

The war for the first ten days or so has been extremely tragic, and the Golden Horse Cavalry cannot be said to have failed to exert its full strength. It's only that Zhenbei's defense is extremely tough, so it will be evenly balanced, but today is different.

Today, the golden account is obviously desperate. The Shan Yu and his subjects are ready to press the fate of the entire tribe into the battle that will begin later.

Hua Ying's complexion was very green.

With the help of a telescope, he was able to see all the movements in the Golden Horde. He saw that the prairie barbarians were feeding horses, water, salt, and even the bones of lamb sticks cooked in the pot.

As an experienced Tang general. He is well aware of the prairie cavalry's fighting habits. At most there is more than one hour, and those full-fledged war horses will bring themselves to the wolves like barbarians.

This is the most regular law of combat of the prairie cavalry, and this is precisely his face as well. The reason for the incomparable anger-Shan Yu and his prairie cavalry simply did not want Tang Jun to see these pictures. It is equivalent to saying. They determined the time when the battle started today and informed Tang Jun.

What kind of self-confidence is this for Tang Jun. What a shame!

If it was ten years ago, Hua Ying had already dispatched cavalry to make raids as long as he observed the first picture. If he was unable to attack the enemy, he would certainly be able to obtain enough results.

But not now, because he does not have a sufficient number of cavalry, and it is even less likely that, as the Zhenbei Army was in its heyday, it prepared batches of war horses at any time according to time ...

in case.

That sentence, that judgment, came to Huaying's mind again.

If, now, Datang can still have a real cavalry and a sufficient number of war horses, can Yu dare to go so far? No, those who are waiting for the King of Gold Accounts today will be destroyed.

If, if, if there can really be, if there are so many ifs in the world? There has never been an if, so the King of the Golden Horde will not perish today. Only Yu and his prairie cavalry dared to make such an arrogant and violent advance, and the Zhenbei Army would face such an ending. The color of the smell of despair on the word ending.

Unlike General Huaying, ordinary Zhenbei soldiers still have a firm and calm look. They do n’t know the secret military conditions, the results of the sand table, or they do n’t know or are too lazy to pay attention to the outcome of this war. They I only know about fighting, and I am as fearless as in the past.

Looking at Tang Jun who was silently preparing to fight around, Situ Yilan's eyes fell slightly, concealing the dimness, and then quickly raised his head, invigorating, not wanting to affect even the smallest morale.

Suddenly she noticed that there was a Tang Jun near the pot stove. At this time, all Tang Jun had quickly finished their breakfast and began to crossbow repair arrows and sharpen the knife. Only the Tang Jun was still standing by the pot, holding a big bowl in his left hand , With a wooden spoon in his right hand, he was eating porridge, and after eating the meat inside, he was grinning happily.

"What is your name?"

Situ Yilan walked to the pot stove and looked at the Tang Jun.

The soldier of the Tang Army was not very old, but from the calluses between his fingers holding the porridge bowl and the indifferent expression between the eyebrows, it can be seen that this is a battle-hardened veteran.

The Tang Jun looked at her, froze for a while, put the porridge bowl on the edge of the stove, and performed a military salute, reporting: "The forward battalion scouted the fourth team of the king and has seen the general."

"Wang Wu? Very clean name."

Situ Yilan said: "It's just not good enough to do things, don't you see that others have returned to the camp to start preparing for battle, why haven't you returned to the team yet?"

Wang Wu showed respect to her, but that did not mean to be afraid. He explained with a sincere and funny attitude: "The scout does not have to fight for the time being, let alone, those barbarians will come over at least one more hour Why not be so anxious, there is so much meat in today's porridge, it's a pity not to eat clean. "

Situ Yilan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It really is a veteran."

Wang Wu scratched the itchy neck with the tail of the wooden spoon, hehe said with a smile: "You win the prize."

Situ Yilan said: "Early morning appetite is so good, it seems that you are confident in the victory of today's battle, if everyone can be like, or ..."

When it came to or the second word, she stopped abruptly.

The tired smile on Wang Wu's face suddenly turned away, looking at her calmly and even a little indifferently, "General, or something? Or can there be a miracle? You know. There is no miracle."

Situ Yilan's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said, "What do you want to say."

"There is a lot of meat in the porridge today, and there are even more vegetables than meat ... Although the food in the North Army of my town has always been excellent, this treatment is still a little too good, which makes me very doubtful."

Without fearing her eyes, Wang Wu said calmly: "Or, this is the last meal before dying, so General will let us eat better?"

Situ Yilan said coldly, "What the **** do you want to say?"

Wang Wu pointed to the Tang soldiers who were silently preparing for war in the camp not far away and said, "I know that today's battle will definitely be lost. In fact, many people know it. It's just not talking."

Stuart Ylang heard silence for a long time.

Wang Wu said: "If you think I have shaken the military, you can kill me on the spot."

Situ Yilan said: "I want to know more, why do you want to say this to me."

Wang Wu said: "Because I want to tell General Xu Da and tell the court. Tell the academy ... I'm not reconciled. I don't want to lose. I don't understand why the Zhenbei Army will end like this.

Situ Yilan said in a deep voice: "Defending the frontier for the country is my mission of Datang soldiers. What are you unwilling to do?"

"The question is. Why did General Xu Da send these people out of Guhe? Why did he have to fight here? I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to be sent to death."

Suddenly angry, Wang Wu threw the wooden spoon in his hand into the porridge pot and shouted at Situ Ylang: "Xian Wanyuan was ceded by the court. This battlefield was picked by the general's palace. Why did we let us die?" Why let us lose to die? You generals, even if let us die, can't we win! "

Situ Yilan reached out to stop her soldiers from drawing swords, and remained silent for a long time, because she did n’t know how to answer the veteran ’s angry question. You can do it with blood, but the court must at least let them win, otherwise, if you die, how do you look at it?

"So what exactly do you want to do and how do you want us to do?" She looked at Wang Wu and asked seriously.

Wang Wu didn't expect to hear such a reply. After a long silence, he smiled bleakly, without saying anything, and turned to walk to his camp.

Situ Yilan looked at his back and did not continue to ask, because she probably guessed what the young veteran wanted, and that was also what she wanted, which was wanted by the entire Zhenbei Army and even Datang.

Wang Wu walked back to his camp and faced a half bag of hay outside the tent for a long time.

He is a scout, one of the very few troops in the Zhenbei Army. However, two years ago, his horse died and died outside Weicheng. Since then, he has no chance to have his own mount.

Scouts without mounts are not as good as dogs. Wang Wu often thinks so. In these two years, he feels that his life is really not as good as dogs, because dogs can bark twice, what can he do?

Wang Wu kicked off the hay and was about to wash his face. When he looked at the pale face in the bucket, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and suddenly he began to hate his current emotions.

He took a deep breath and pressed down all the despair and anger at the bottom of his heart, withdrew the big sword brought out of Weicheng from the sheath, scolded his subordinates and began to prepare for a later battle.

Scouts without mounts ... Still Tang Jun, even in desperate battles, fight to the end.

He looked at the Golden Camp under the northern morning light, and suddenly thought of Weicheng.

When Weicheng was slaughtered by the Golden Horde cavalry, only a handful of people escaped. He was one of them.

Returning to the Zhenbei Army, after his identity verification, he regained his mount and then lost it again, just like he once owned a Weicheng city, but in the end he kept nothing.

Wang Wu often missed the days when he followed General Ma to go hunting in the grasslands. He even missed the days when those tough predecessors went to comb Bihu to kill horse thieves and **** gold and silver. Those days will never return.

Underneath his indifferent expression of laziness, was the anger that had never been extinguished and the hatred biting his heart like a poisonous snake.

But that is difficult.

And looking at the situation today, it seems that that day will never come.

He wants a warhorse, a godly horse. He wants to ride a horse and rush towards the enemy. If he has a horse, his comrades all have horses. Then his wish will come true.

This obsession persisted in tormenting him. Looking at the golden account of the king's court like clouds and wild horses, he was going crazy. At this time, as long as someone gave him a horse, he was willing to pay all the property and life, and he was even willing to wash the feet of those sour grassland barbarians. It is convenient to kill later.

If someone gives him a horse, he is willing to make cattle and horses for the other party.

Unfortunately, there is still no if.

Wang Wu bowed his head and prepared to wash his face. Later, it must be the bloodiest and most tragic battle in a thousand years. This battle will consist of countless battles. Countless people will die. The Zhenbei Army may be defeated, so all Tang Jun will be martyred. When he doesn't want to die, he still has dirty things on his face. There are green leaves in the mouth.

next moment. He suddenly felt dazzled. Because the water in the basin trembled, his eyebrows changed into strange shapes in the water, not as gloomy as before. On the contrary, it is a little funny.

Feeling the shock from the distance, there were dozens of people from the Golden Horde King Court, more than one hundred thousand grassland knights were preparing for the battle nervously, feeding the mounts with clear water, and suddenly found that those heroic but extremely tamed horses The time became extremely anxious, and some horses shook their heads desperately, refused to bow their heads to drink water and eat forage. The shocks that come are false, not some of the most feared ones in their instincts.

The whole field began to vibrate. From Weicheng in the north to the meadow outside the valley river, the wheels of the carts in the military camps on both sides creaked, and some soldiers who did not pay attention were even unstable.

Ah Da jumped to the top of a big car, squinting at the start of the vibration. His eyesight was excellent. It should be the first person to see clearly the movement there, so he was also the first to be shocked to speechlessness. The person, the young but usual pride and cold cheeks, filled with incredible expressions.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people saw the cause of the shock. Fifty-five raised his eyebrows suddenly, his lips raised high, his hands began to tremble, and the wet towel fell into the basin. Splashing a flower.

Like him, the scouts inside and outside the camp and the soldiers from the north of the town felt the shock. Looking to the northwest, the military camp became silent, and people's faces were full of shock and confusion ...

More still is faint excitement and expectation.

The wilderness under the sunrise is extremely clear, there is no strong wind, the dust is unbearable, and the line of sight is very clear. I saw a large black cloud slowly reaching the horizon on the northwest horizon.

The reason why it is pressed slowly is not because the black cloud moves too slowly, but because the area covered by the black cloud is too wide, which gives people the illusion.

The black cloud quickly flew more than ten miles to the edge of the wilderness by the valley river. Everyone had seen it clearly. It was not a black cloud at all, but a large piece of dense smoke!

Those smoke and dust are the dust brought by the horseshoe!

Countless wild horses are sweeping!

The morning sun turned red, and the warm light entered the dust, as if picking the morning glow from the sky to the ground. The galloping horses seemed to be burning, extremely beautiful!

No one can count, how many wild horses are hidden in that morning glow, no one wants to understand how many wild horses can cause such earth-shattering momentum!

People only know that suddenly there is a group of wild horses with an unimaginable number between heaven and earth.

This group of wild horses ... are running towards Tang Jun!

On the grassland the raven was still silent, so the distant hoof's hoof sound became clearer, falling like thunder in everyone's ears, beating on everyone's heart.

All the soldiers in the Pioneer Camp of the Tang Army stopped their preparations for war. Even the strict military discipline and strong spirit could not make them take back their gaze towards the morning glow and the wild horses.

Some Tang Jun began to rub their eyes and felt that they were dazzled. They said to themselves that they must not be dazzled, but they still felt unbelievable, because the picture was really incredible.

Some Tang Jun did not blink his eyes. For example, Wang Wu stared at the wild horses in Zhaoxia like a girl in the Weicheng tavern. He was afraid that if he blinked, those wild horses would disappear.

Situ Ylang pressed her lips tightly, her face pale and her hand holding the knife handle trembling. She knew it was not an illusion, but she was not sure that those wild horses really came to Tangying, if ... if later The wild horses suddenly ran to the vast grasslands of the east, and disappeared like they came suddenly. What if they just pass by?

The mood of the Tang people is as complicated as their expression. Tension, longing, shock, worry and even panic, they watched the morning glow getting closer and closer, and watching the wild horses that filled the world closer and closer, more and more nervous.

Zhaoxia finally dispersed, regaining the appearance of smoke and dust. The grassland outside the valley was completely covered by wind and sand. More than one hundred thousand war horses at the Jinting Wangting tribe screamed in panic. The sunlight was blocked and it was difficult to see clearly.

Situ Ylang closed his eyes. Then open your eyes.

Then she saw a brown wild horse. Looking at himself in front of him, the brown horse's eyes were full of curiosity like a human baby, innocent and quiet.

The smoke gradually gathered, and there was a cheer in Tangying. The cheers of the soldiers were so high. It is difficult to describe with words. It even seemed a little crazy, and turned into some kind of venting cry!

All this is true.

It was indeed a horse who came to Tangying on the morning glow. It is a wild horse, it is countless wild horses.

Those wild horses were walking at random in the army camp of the Tang Army, just like walking on the grassland. The long mane fluttered gently in the morning breeze, Shen Jun was abnormal, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Just like the brown mustang, it didn't understand why the woman in front of him wept.

The wild horses didn't understand why these humans cheered, why their voices were so hoarse, why did they hug their necks and whisper, why did they laugh and why did they cry.

That's because they don't understand. For the Tang people, their arrival is a real miracle.

For more than ten days, this year, these three years ... Tang Kingdom from monarch to minister, from ordinary people to **** soldiers fighting, praying all the time to be able to have a sufficient number of war horses, but they know that it is a luxury, because it is late The original is gone, because Daomen will not give Tang Guo a chance.

Seeing that the war that will determine the trend of the whole world is about to begin, people like General Hua Ying, Situ Ylang, Wang Wu still can't help murmuring, thinking about this matter silently in their hearts, they even Haotian, who is willing to give his life and dignity and prays that he no longer believes, will give Tang Guo a chance.

The Tang Dynasty needs horses and war horses.

Haotian seemed to have really heard the voices of all Tang people, as if she had forgotten that the Tang people had betrayed herself. She stood in the depths of the morning glow and spoke three words to the mud pond deep in the wasteland.

"There must be a horse."

So, the Tang people had horses.

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Tang Ying instantly entered a state of mad revelry, and in stark contrast to it were dozens of tribes of the Golden Horde, where all the prairie people's faces became extremely pale.

The King of the Golden Account dared to invade the clan to fight against the Tang people, and all the tribes did not hesitate to follow in the footsteps of Shan Yu, based on an iron fact: the Tang army lacked horses.

However, just before the war, countless wild horses rushed from the depths of the grassland. What is going on? Where did these wild horses come from? Why have the tribes lived in the grasslands for many years without knowing the existence of these wild horses, and which grassland can feed so many wild horses?

The elders of some tribes and the few brave travellers remembered a rumor that began decades ago. It is said that in the deep swamp of the western wilderness, a large swamp that even wolves dare not easily enter, lives a group of people who can walk. The Tianma of water and food, the group of Tianma is the mount of the eternal life, just living in the world ...

Is the black wild horse in the south the legendary Pegasus?

If they are really mounts for longevity, why would they go to Tangying?

The old man's face looked pale and fainted, the traveler's body was trembling, the tribal warrior was about to hold the scimitar's handle, and the women began to read the scriptures in a frightened tone, hoping to be sheltered forever.

Seeing the overwhelming wild horses in the south, the prairie people suddenly felt that they had been abandoned by Longevity.

No one understands why such a thing happened. The golden account master did not understand the car that was staying behind, but he knew everything had changed and sighed deeply.

Several priests have been instructed to go to the gold account, but he formed a chariot with the remaining high priests. He never appeared on the battlefield, because he was afraid of Yulian and Tang. Because he always felt that the Academy and Tang Guo would not be so simple. Unfortunately, he failed to persuade each other.

The end of today's war seems destined.

But some people don't think so.

Looking at the Tangying in the southern dust, Shan Yuyan's face was still cold. As a generation of grassland overlords, he pushed the gold account Wangting Ju tribe to invade south with the supreme courage, risking the labor expedition to be deeply surrounded by the Tang army, and also fighting this national war because he firmly believed he could win the final victory.

He wants to avenge his brother. Most importantly, he wants to rule the entire world. He wants his subordinates to become nobles in every country in the Central Plains. He wants his children to occupy the beautiful mountains and rivers in the south forever, so he must win. . This is what the subjective promised him. He also promised to watch the subject.

Until now, even though he watched countless wild horses stepping on the morning glow, he still did not lose confidence, more accurately. In addition to looking ugly. His will was not affected in any way.

General Loeb murmured, "The news from the Daomen. It is said that ... the longevity days are gone, and the Central Plains people are looking for it. Could it be that we have violated her will. So will this group of Tianma be sent to help the Tang people?"

Shan Yuli glanced coldly, staring at him coldly and said, "Stupid thing."

Loeb didn't dare to argue, and he retired in silence. He thought that he had a clear intention ... This field battle on the valley river grassland will be a decisive battle. The gold account can't afford to fail, nor can it afford to return. The cost of withdrawal, because the cavalry of the gold account went too far south, and the way home was too far.

Since you cannot admit defeat or retreat, you have to fight, so how can you shake your mind at this time? Loeb understood the truth, so he was silent when he was scolded for stupid things.

"It has nothing to do with morale ... the Tang people simply cannot win."

"why?"

"What do the Tang people want when they cry blood and pause?"

"horse."

"wrong."

Shan Yu looked at the South with extreme indifference and extreme self-confidence. "The Tang people didn't want horses, but horses."

Yes, although Situ Yilan and Wang Wu meditate every day that no matter what horse is good, as long as there is a horse, in fact, the cavalry needs only a war horse.

War horses must undergo long training.

And now the grasslands are just a group of wild horses ...

The wild horse has never seen blood, has not been on the battlefield, has no saddle, and has no bridle. How to fight?

No one can train tens of thousands of wild horses into war horses in such a short time.

Early in the morning, the battlefield will be on the way soon. Those wild horses ... besides watching, what else can they do?

Listening to Shan Yu's words, General Loeb's complexion instantly became clear. He was originally the general who commanded the king's cavalry. The reason why he didn't think of this problem was purely shocked by the scene of thousands of galloping horses.

The Golden Horde began to speed up the preparations for the assembling of the charge. Some of the uneasy war horses that had been stunned by the wild horses became calmer under the appeasement of the master. At that time, the horses of the gold account still seemed a little uneasy, and the queue was a little messy.

But just like Yu Yu's indifferent and correct judgment, Tangying in the south is even more chaotic. Tang Jun, who was finally awake from ecstasy and tears, listened to the sound of military sentiment from the distant scout, and began preparing for the battle at the fastest speed, but found that there was not enough riding gear in the Zhenbei Army Pioneer Camp ... For three years without mounts, the Zhenbei army officers and soldiers did not think of this problem beforehand.

Even more troublesome things are still to come. Tang Jun found that although the wild horses showed a relatively friendly attitude to themselves, they were extremely resistant to being tied with reins, let alone put on riding gear ... Running wild horses, variegated hairs flying around, and even wild horses overturning Tang Jun to **** away ...

Although I ca n’t see the specific picture in Tangying, I can hear the noise from there, and see the smoke that represents the chaos. The prairie cavalry who already knew that Shan Yuying judged, sneered at the direction of Tangying The sound, waving the scimitar in his hand, fully expressed his contempt.

Just then, a very bad hissing sounded between heaven and earth.

The sound was like two rough stones rubbing, like a broken air box, giving a feeling of subsequent weakness, and like a patient gasping, but never stopped.

The unpleasant hissing sound cut through the world.

The ridicule of the more than one hundred thousand grassland cavalry of the Golden Account Wang Ting was forcibly suppressed.

The whistling noises of the wild horses in Tangying and the strange funny snorting sound disappeared instantly.

Tens of thousands of wild horses. As if I heard the most fearful voice, and dared not move anymore, I looked at the hissing spot and raised my neck high, as if waiting for the soldiers to be reviewed.

The smoke in the northwest of the field is about to fall completely.

Something came out inside.

It was eight rare wild horses on the world, dragging a broken dragon.

There was a black donkey sitting in the broken porch. The fur of the donkey had peeled off a lot, and it looked pitiful, but it looked very comfortable. Or it's natural courage. Or because it is eating grapes and drinking wine.

The black donkey gazed at all the horses, wild horses and war horses in the wilderness, like real kings.

The wild horses in Tangying bowed their heads.

The war horses of the Golden Horde. Panic.

Muyou and Brother Liu walked out of the camp. Walk towards the broken car.

Only then did they see the big dark horse dragging the black car. Behind Po Lun's rear, he looked happily, fat and strong. It seems that following the elders for the past three years, it's very good to be a gangster.

Muyou smiled, because the grassland air was too dry, and her lip corners were cracked and bleeding.

She and Six Senior Brothers saluted the black donkey in the shrine.

The black donkey nodded politely and returned the gift.

The **** horse rushed to Muyou, lowering his head and preparing to rub in her arms, suddenly thinking of the guy who now only has one arm, and forcibly twisted away.

Muyou touched its neck.

The dark horse Su Rong backed away, bowed her head, saluted her and the six brothers.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of wheels came from behind Tangying.

I do n’t know how many big cars came out of the yoke camp and came to the vanguard camp. The cars were full of various types of riding gear and sabers. It was Fan Yue, the fourth brother, who was walking in the front.

The disciples at the back of the academy finally met in the wasteland.

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The saddle was on horseback, the reins tightened, and the wild horse was calm.

The cavalry of the Zhenbei Army gently touched those once-familiar riding gear with great emotion. Their mounts gradually grew old until they left. Only these are still as before. Although they are older, they are still easy to use.

Wang Wu held the clean water, leaned in front of his mount, fed it to drink water, and watched this wild horse, who was still a little restless. He was thinking in his heart, I will really make you a cow for a lifetime ...

Now, let us kill the enemy first.

Yes, let's kill the enemy.

The cavalry of the King of the Golden Accounts has taken the lead in attacking, like the tide.

The extremely uneasy prairie warhorse, with the whip of the owner's skin whip, and the persecution of the spurs, burst out of blood and fierceness, forgot some kind of awe in the instinct, and began to charge.

Tang Jun was much more silent than before.

They didn't mount, they led those wild horses ... No, from this moment on, it was the war horse, stepping on the hard soil on the grassland, and walked slowly and firmly towards the north.

They are Tang Jun.

The strongest cavalry in the world has never been invincible.

The horses they led were rampant for decades in the swamps of the northwestern barrens and were equally invincible.

Although the Golden Horse King's cavalry is strong, what is it before them?

The dust covered the sky above the grassland.

It's finally time to get on the horse.

Situ Ylang turned over and rode a brown mustang, slowly pulling out his cold knife from his sheath.

She raised her blade and pointed to the prairie cavalry across the tide.

She was expressionless and silent.

The soldiers beside her suddenly roared.

All Tang Jun roared at the same time.

Depression for several years, accompanied by this roar, turned into war.

Then there was the silent charge.

A suffocating silent charge.

There are a lot of Zhenbei cavalry who are a little stranger to the charge, but when they raised their knives and urged the mount to sprint forward with their horses gripped lightly, the familiar feeling soon returned.

That feeling is called invincible.

Countless smoke and dust cut through the grassland, countless iron currents, and rushed towards the golden account.

Suddenly, the killing sound was trembling.

Qilian City direction.

The valley side.

All the cavalry of the Zhenbei Army rushed out from there.

The black iron flow gathers silently from three directions to the golden account. If someone can look at the grassland from the sky, it will be shocked by this magnificent scene.

The cold wind blew the hair on Situ Ylang's cheek.

She thought, for victory.

Wang Wu bit his lip and his eyes were very firm.

He thought, for Weicheng.

Golden account king.

Shan Yu's face was unusually pale.

Loeb anxiously persuaded him to retreat quickly and join the national teacher in the rear.

Yu Yu didn't speak, I didn't know what I was thinking.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why the master of the country did not agree with his risky decision.

The academy ... Ningque ... so ruthless.

The gold account was defeated.

He knows this very well.

With a pop, he spouted a sip of blood, wobbled, and fell off his horse.

Valley river meadow.

Ning Que put down the telescope, thinking of the scene he saw earlier, silent.

He handed the telescope to General Xu Chi next to him.

Xu Chi looked at him and asked, "Yin Renren for many years ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just for today? Don't you think it's risky?"

Ning Que thought about it and said, "Only this way."

Xu Chi said: "If you can give me these horses earlier, you can win."

"But they can't kill them."

After saying this, he walked down the meadow.

Stuart Ylang for victory.

Wang Wu for Weicheng.

The same is true for him.

So from the beginning, all he wanted was to ... kill them.

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