Just like in the world of ordinary people, we have seen those figures appearing in the sea of fire and torrents in times of crisis...the children of these plateau residents, after experiencing and seeing something, suddenly said that they wanted to be soldiers.
Most of the children here are thirteen or fourteen years old. Even the youngest Gayina is almost ten years old. The younger children have not been taken out to pasture.
They lowered their bodies on the horse and galloped with skill and ease. At the same time, they raised their heads and kept looking at the figure in front of them, who was fighting like a god.
Of course, the children now almost all know that the troops of the three military uncles in front of them are probably a little different from what they know in the past.
They seem to be specifically responsible for fighting those terrible monsters.
There is a blood feud between the monsters and their tribe.
"Okay, I'll go when my Ciwang is bigger."
"Wait until Deji turns sixteen...seventeen."
"My Daba will definitely be a powerful warrior in the future."
"..."
The fathers on horseback responded seriously.
Led by Han Qingyu, the cavalry continued to gallop forward...Liu Shiheng suddenly felt Gayina tugging on his clothes behind him, looked back and said sternly:
"Don't tell me you want to go too, no matter how old you are."
The soft yellow hair was floating around her ears and temples. Gayina's eyes were timid for a moment, and she tilted her head to look at him again.
"I, I want to say, Uncle Liu, are you also so powerful?"
"A little bit worse than him..."
Liu Shiheng said as he straightened up and looked forward.
Sure enough, the depth direction is getting more and more dangerous. A group of six black-armored giants appeared in front of them, right in front of the cavalry's path. At the same time, to their right, more than ten meters away, there was a large pointed body swimming alone.
Han Qingyu, who was leading the way, raised his left arm to signal the herdsmen to pay attention, and then shouted:
"Slow down slightly, control the distance, go around on both sides, and meet again at the front."
These were all explained in advance. After receiving the order, the horse team quickly controlled their speed. The herdsmen and their children skillfully pulled the reins lightly, pulled the horses' heads to deflect, and divided into two teams to move left and right.
Liu Shiheng was a little confused.
Gayina silently stretched out a small hand from behind him, held the reins and gently pulled it...the horse turned its head and ran towards the right.
"The plague chicken, take away the lone one on the right."
Han Qingyu shouted again, and at the same time he got off the horse and burst out with a "chan" of energy in the air. Following the pillar sword, his body swept straight towards the large group of sharp points in front.
It is impossible to completely avoid this situation. There is a big gap between the speed of the horse and the big tip. The detour was just to avoid a head-on collision. Han Qingyu himself still had to prevent the Dajian group from chasing the cavalry from both sides.
"boom!"
Wen Jifei fired. In order to prevent the cavalry from being frightened by the sound of gunshots, he wasted a lot of bullets in advance at the broken house.
The lone Dajian stumbled while running, turned around and flew towards Wen Ji with a roar, his huge body slightly lifted into the air.
"Bang!" Another shot missed the center of gravity of the black armor.
Wen Jifei fired steadily and continuously, taking away the big tip and moving forward from a distance.
Almost at the same time, in the sight of all the herdsmen and children, Han Qingyu's figure fell from the sky in the golden beam of the setting sun above the grassland.
"boom!"
The ground shook.
Together with the Zhujian, the man violently smashed into the group of sharp points directly from the front.
One of the six big spikes was seriously injured on the spot, and three fell to the ground backwards.
The other two were still standing, sweeping towards them with their swords, one from the left and the other from the right.
However, Han Qingyu's forward momentum did not stop, and his movements were connected. He lowered himself and drew out the two swords on his back at the same time, and they passed by smoothly.
"Crack, crack!"
Both large pointed knee joints were cut open, and they fell to their knees almost at the same time. He knelt down behind Han Qingyu who stood up and walked away.
On both sides of the large pointed group, herdsmen and horses galloped past.
Han Qingyu hurriedly took a few steps, jumped back onto his horse.
The herdsmen closed in on him from both sides, got back behind him, and accelerated.
The cavalry merged and moved on.
"Fuck me, I...and me, please slow down a little bit, leave me alone, Han Qingyu, you bitch!" A somewhat panicked voice came from afar.
Wen Jifei was alone here with a big spear, and it was okay to contain him, but it was impossible to get rid of him on his own.
He had just begun to curse, "Hufufufu...cha!" A blue sword had already penetrated straight into the back of the black-armored large-pointed neck on his side.
"Ouch!" Big Jian howled in pain and lowered his head.
"Bang!" Wen Jifei fired.
With a sharp "dang" sound, the sword detached itself from the back of the sharp neck and flew into the air, bringing out a large flow of stinking blood.
Wen Jifei galloped over on his horse and caught the sword falling from the air.
He accelerated to catch up with the cavalry and threw it back to Han Qingyu.
The children finally recovered from the shock, leaned over and turned to look at Wen Jifei to the side, and smiled lowly at him.
"How is it? Is it powerful?" Wen Jifei asked with a smile.
"Awesome!" the children replied loudly.
The laughter and conversations dispelled a lot of fear, and the expressions on almost everyone's faces became much more vivid.
But the expression and eyes on Han Qingyu's face did not change or relax at all.
Still far away.
There is still a long way to go.
At the same time, although it is temporarily invisible, it can be judged by the vibrations and faint howling sounds that many of the large peaks who heard the sound in the surroundings and the large peaks behind them who had been escaped before have not given up. Once the team lags behind, they will most likely catch up.
Galloping, the light of the setting sun gradually began to dim under the horse's hooves.
"What the hell, we still encountered him! No matter how we go, we can't escape." Liu Shiheng's heart dropped and his body trembled a little.
On the way ahead, in the distance, at least seven or eight groups of large spikes appeared on the entire cross section.
There is no way out.
There is no way out.
There is no room for detours.
The horses are still galloping fast.
The sound of horse hooves rumbled.
The distance is getting closer.
Everyone is silent, waiting for instructions from the person in front.
"Don't slow down!"
Han Qingyu finally spoke, his voice firm and reliable.
Don't slow down, now they can only move forward.
The grassland is vast and boundless, and the last golden beams of the setting sun on the horizon are sprinkled all over the grass, on everyone's face, body, and into their eyes.
The wind in the wilderness roared in my face.
Breathing became heavy.
The horse's hooves, which are constantly rising and falling, seem to be stepping on the golden glow.
"Da da da da... boom dong, boom dong." The distance continued to get closer.
Finally, "Get ready!"
Han Qingyu's voice floated in the wind.
At the same time, his right hand took out a piece of heavy black cloth that had been cut by an old herdsman from his arms, and held it in the air to face the wind.
Everyone took out a piece of black cloth from their arms, held it up, and let the wind pull it apart.
"Blindfolded!" Han Qingyu's voice came again.
"call!"
"Whirring whirring……"
Pieces of black cloth covered the eyes of the horse beneath him.
Many people think that blindfolding horses during a battle charge is just because they are worried that they will be frightened by what they see. This is not wrong, but it is actually secondary. More importantly, the old herdsmen told Han Qingyu that if the horses' eyes are suddenly blindfolded while running, they will be frightened... and accelerate as hard as they can, running in a straight line. In this way, the speed and impact of the horses will be greatly improved.
Under the vast twilight sky.
Horse neighs! The horse bows his head! look up.
The horses began to use their last strength to sprint in a straight line.
The fierce sound of horse hooves roared...
It is difficult to control the horse's immediate reaction in this situation. With the help of Gaina, Liu Shiheng finally managed to keep the brown horse under him in the correct direction.
"boom!"
The blue starlight pillar sword flew away from a long distance and hit a boulder straight away.
The boulder broke open, and the fragments flew everywhere, hitting the surrounding giants with a "clang" sound.
For a time, the attention of at least four large groups in the surrounding area was attracted, and they rushed towards Han Qingyu together, and continued to gather on the way.
Han Qingyu abandoned his horse and swept across, deviating from the straight line of the cavalry's advance. At the same time, the two knives behind his back flew away and attacked the other two large sharp groups.
Once again, the battle begins...
At this moment, everyone in the back is in sight.
Spreading out in front is the boundless grassland, covered with scattered golden glow.
The figure in the picture is pulled into a void, like a stream of light, constantly turning; the two swords reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun are constantly flying in the sky; the starlight pillar sword is like blue lightning, going straight and back again and again.
"...!" The shock was once again greater, even more incomprehensible and beyond imagination, and even made the herdsmen collectively stunned.
This is a true godlike battle.
"Perhaps this is the shock it will bring to the world one day in the future when everything about Azure is really revealed? There will be inevitable huge panic and collapse, but there are also Azure Gods of War who can give them faith and support. "
On the horseback, Liu Shiheng was in a daze.
"Bang!" A sniper gun rang out, and Wen Jifei took away a large group of sharpshooters.
"hiss!"
Grandpa Suo Chi, as the children called him, took off the black cloth from the horse's eyes, turned the horse's head, and took away a group of big pointed horses to the left.
"hiss!"
Uncle Dorje, as the children called him, took off the black cloth from the horse's eyes, turned the horse's head, and took away a group of big pointed horses to the right.
The children began to cry quietly.
"As long as you still have breath, come back!...I'll wait for you here!"
Han Qingyu was chased and surrounded by more than twenty big guns, and he forced himself into the air, making gestures in the air to shout to them.
The two herdsmen turned back on horseback, glanced at him, and nodded vigorously with a simple smile.
He turned around and galloped away.
"Others, let's go! Don't stop! Don't look!" Han Qingyu waved and shouted.
The gap in the front has been opened, and the straight-line sprint continues.
Suddenly, two big bodies that had been knocked down and injured by Han Qingyu stood up from the ground crookedly.
"There is no one else." Liu Shiheng glanced left and right, then turned back and looked straight ahead.
"Gaina, hold on to the reins!" he said.
Then, "Keng!" Liu Shiheng pulled out the dead iron straight knife on his back.
"Everyone, get behind me."
There was no time for buffering and preparation, and no chance for him to hesitate!
The leading galloping horse led Liu Shiheng and quickly rushed towards one of the big heads that had just stood up.
"Kill!" Knowing that the horse could not withstand the impact of such a collision, and fearing that Gayina would be harmed... Liu Shiheng jumped out of the horse in advance, and his source energy exploded, "Ode!"
"ah……"
"boom!"
After joining the army for a year, the sword in the hand of Private Liu Shiheng, who was the only witness of the Azure Chinese Asian Front Army, the 425th Regiment of the Ninth Army, the 1777th Squadron, finally struck Da Jian's body for the first time.
"Bang, bang!"
Dajian, who was already injured, had barely regained his balance when he stood up... He was slashed back by his sword and fell to the ground.
The cavalry rushed past.
"I, I did it?!" He lowered his head and glanced at the knife in his hand. Liu Shiheng stood there, stunned.
About two seconds.
"Boom!" With a roar, Han Qingyu's blue starlight pillar sword finally arrived, and another large sword not far away fell to the ground.
so close! Master Liu came back to his senses and took a sharp breath.
"Let's go! What are you doing?!"
"okay!"
Liu Shiheng ran with a knife, caught up with the cavalry, and got back on the horse.
…………
The sound of horse hooves sounded crisply in the darkness. The sky was almost completely dark, and only the faint moonlight and starlight illuminated the road ahead.
The black cloths from the horses' eyes have been removed.
There were almost no sharp points in the following section of the road. Liu Shiheng held the sword in his hand tightly. Because he had no support, he was very nervous along the way.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
It's the sound of horse hooves.
"Qingzi?! Plague chicken?!" Liu Shiheng turned around and shouted excitedly.
"Yeah." Wen Jifei's voice sounded a little tired.
"Uncle Dorje!"
"Where's Grandpa Suo Chi?"
the children asked.
Dorje, with his abdomen bandaged, answered in their own language.
"Keep walking, don't stop." Han Qingyu said tiredly with blood on the corner of his mouth.
The team moved on under the stars.
There really seems to be no big road ahead.
The team gradually began to relax.
"There are people." A child said pointing forward.
On the road ahead, on a grass hill illuminated by the moonlight, one person suddenly slowly walked up, then two, three... In the end, there were twenty-two people in total, standing in a line on the grass hill. .
Can't see face clearly. But one of them was tall and tall, carrying a medieval knight's sword on his back.
"Qingzi..." Liu Shiheng turned around and said.
"I know." Han Qingyu nodded and calmly got off the horse.
After standing still, he turned around and looked at the tired faces in the cavalry. Then he pointed to the side and said, "That way, start running. Hold on."
"Walk!"
The cavalry turned around in silence, galloped sideways, and quickly disappeared into the night.
During this whole process, Sean stood calmly and watched.
He didn't stop it, nor did he let his men stop it.
The reason is very simple, because the person they really want to keep, the next Xingyao Weilan who is very popular in Weilan, the man in the Chinese Asian Front Army known as Major The Qing, has already taken the initiative to stay.
After so many twists and turns and accidents in this plan, after losing the bait and the big tip group, we finally saw... Anyone can leave tonight, but he can't leave alive.
