Hearing Ning Fan's sonorous and powerful words, the black-faced general also looked shocked, and immediately stood up and followed Ning Fan: "Belonging to Fengzi Camp, from now on, follow Ning Fan's orders!"
"promise!"
All the officers and men had stern looks on their faces. They obviously respected the black-faced general very much, and they naturally followed his words!
"Everyone!"
"Is there my Dayu Long Banner in Fengzi Camp?"
Ning Fan glanced around, and the black-faced general looked startled, and said softly: "Our Fengzi Camp is the vanguard camp of the Zhenguo Army, and we always have Dayu's Dragon Flag!"
"It's just that according to the military rules, you can't be promoted unless the coach is in person or after a victory in the first battle!"
"Raise the dragon flag!"
Ning Fan spoke directly and at the same time winked at Ning Rulai who was not far away. The latter nodded slightly and took a step forward: "Ning Rulai is in the palace of King Qin of the Royal Family of Dayu!"
"The royal family of Dayu?"
"Hiss, this one is actually from a royal family?"
"Meet the young prince!"
"Meet the young prince!"
The members of the Fengzi camp, including the black-faced general, all knelt down to Ning Rulai and performed a military salute, looking at Ning Fan from the corner of their eyes.
What is the identity of this person with the same national surname?
The dragon flag was slowly hung on the flagpole. Ning Rulai personally held the dragon flag high, and a battalion of soldiers pressed towards the Nanman cavalry in a mighty manner!
"When evil comes, go up and call the formation!"
"promise!"
When Dian Wei heard Ning Fan's order, there was no fear on his face. He picked up a pair of big halberds and rushed towards the barbarian cavalry formation, shouting in a thunderous voice: "Barbarians, do you dare to fight with your grandfather Dian? "
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The black-faced general led the soldiers of Fengziying to roar one after another. In an instant, tens of thousands of barbarians stopped the attack!
"Are these two-legged sheep calling formation?"
"Hahahaha, just a few hundred remnants of the army, facing tens of thousands of my barbarians, still dare to come out and call for formation?"
"I have to admire the courage of these Yu soldiers!"
There was a cold luster in the eyes of the big man with a beard, and his face was mixed with a bit of rage, and he said calmly: "Come on, my army, and crush these two-legged sheep into pulp!"
"etc!"
"General, look!" A general pointed in the direction of Fengzi Camp and shouted: "That's the Dragon Banner of Dayu!"
"What!"
The big man with the beard immediately raised his arm, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "It turns out to be Dayu Longqi!"
"Is it possible that there is a royal family of Dayu among this remnant army?"
"Hahaha!"
"God can really help me!"
The big man with the beard laughed crazily, looked at the generals beside him and said, "Who dares to go up and take down this black-faced man for me!?"
"General, the last general is willing to go!"
"Okay, you go!"
Tantai Yingxin held a bronze spear in his hand and rode towards the center of the battlefield with a bloodthirsty luster on his face.
The blood in his body has completely boiled. If he can capture the dragon flag of Dayu, or even capture the royal family of Dayu alive!
Then he is the first warrior of the tribe!
The girls in the tribe will rush to throw themselves into the arms of Tantai Yingxin. Thinking of this, Tantai Yingxin drove the war horse and speeded up a bit again!
"Weak two-legged sheep!"
“I don’t know who gave you the courage to come to this sacred land!”
"But today, I met me..."
With a sinister smile, Tantai Yingxin suddenly swung the copper in his hand towards Dian Wei. At this moment, he seemed to have seen the head of the black-faced man rolling down!
However, the next second, a flying halberd suddenly flew out from the sleeve of the black-faced man!
"Pfft!"
A trace of blood bloomed on his chest, and a small flying halberd suddenly pierced his heart. With just a glance, Tantai Yingxin's body fell directly off the horse!
"sharp!"
"Brother Dian is mighty!"
"Hahaha, you trash barbarian, that's all you can do!"
The soldiers of Fengzi Camp all looked shocked, laughed loudly, and ridiculed him unceremoniously.
"General, Tantai Yingxin...is dead!"
"This general is not blind!"
Tantai Yunmu glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "Go and skin this charcoal-faced person alive!"
"When the Royal Family of Dayu is captured, I will celebrate your success!"
"promise!"
Four figures in a row rode out and charged in the direction of Dian Wei!
"Second Master!"
Ji Wuyi, Li Yan and even the black-faced general were ready to take action. Ning Fan shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, Dian Wei can handle it!"
Ning Fan's face was filled with a touch of confidence. With Dian Wei's martial arts, he was approaching the peak of a peerless military general. There was really no pressure to deal with several young barbarian generals!
However, if these four men are killed again, I am afraid that the barbarian general will overturn the table!
"Old Zhao, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
…
On the snowy field not far away, Zhao Changying led his army to run wildly. Su Xuan and Liu Fengping also had expressions of concentration on their faces.
After receiving the news from Ning Fan, the expressions of the three princes changed drastically. Unexpectedly, these boys were all in the Fengzi camp.
Now his tail is bitten by tens of thousands of barbarian cavalry. If something unexpected happens, half of Dayu's sky will collapse!
"Damn, how come it's such a coincidence?"
"Why do all these brats get together?"
"Hurry up!"
Zhao Changying shouted loudly while riding his horse. Liu Fengping also looked worried and said softly: "They only have more than 600 people. Facing tens of thousands of barbarian troops, can they really wait until we arrive?"
"must be able to!"
Zhao Changying's tiger eyes revealed a glint, and he said in a deep voice: "With that person here, everything will be fine!"
Su Xuan exhaled hot air and said: "Old Zhao, besides the kid from our three families and that one, who else is there in Fengzi Camp?"
Hearing Su Xuan's question, Liu Fengping on the side said solemnly: "The eldest son of Ji from the Ministry of War, Ji Wuyi!"
"The only son of the Xie family from the Ministry of Industry, thank you!"
"Jingguo Duke's Mansion, Li Yan!"
"Prince Qin's Mansion...Ning Rulai!"
"There are also some second-rate nobles, more than ten of them!"
Su Xuan looked shocked for a moment, with an expression of disbelief: "How could it be?"
"Why did they get together? What on earth is the Ministry of War doing?"
"Is it possible that they are all going for that person?"
The three of them fell into silence, and the army rushed towards the mountain col marked on the map!
"How long will it take for us to reach that col?"
"It's more than ten miles away!"
"Send my order to the general and speed up the march!"
…
"drive!"
"drive!"
On the other side of the snowfield, outside the mountain col, eighteen ghostly figures were running across the vast snowfield.
They wore ferocious masks on their faces and long boots on their feet. There was a long rope tied behind each horse, which tied up each... barbarian head!
"Hush!"
Arriving on a steep slope of the mountain col, all 18 horses were riding in unison. Looking at the black cavalry below, the leading knight in cold clothes slowly took out a bone flute!
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