Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
In Shiziling, a young man was sitting on a dark war horse, staring straight ahead, his eyes full of excitement. It was a blood-devouring excitement, a violent excitement, an excitement of reaching the sky in one step.
Just look at him wearing a sheepskin fur, with two thick beards on his lips, like the first strokes of a calligrapher dipped in thick ink. With one stroke and one stroke, the two braids were pulled up again and tied with a colorful rope. With the special taste of grassland.
"General Akaru! Don't we need to hide??"
The roar of war horses could be heard in the distance. A man beside him put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed to ask for instructions.
The general named Akaru held the reins in one hand and a riding crop in the other. He waved the hand holding the riding whip and laughed, "No, Jia Qi is a coward. It doesn't make any difference whether we hide it or not." , even if we don’t hide, he will rush over!”
Which of the northern territories, Oara, Tatar, and Uliangha, had not been defeated by Jia Chu? No one knew about Jia Chu's arrogance. As long as there were no more than 50,000 people, how could the Snow Dragon Cavalry ever retreat? Now that they were only three thousand people, they were still the weakest point in this siege. He did not think that Jia Qi would stagnate at all.
To the east, the overwhelming cavalry came like waves of sand, the momentum was extremely frightening. The leader was Tupolo. Seeing the Snow Dragon Cavalry being forced to Lion Ridge according to their plan, a trace of joy appeared on their faces.
"Little bastard, where are you going to run this time?"
In the north, there are also sand waves rising from the sky, and the war horses are like the waves rising from the sky, surging.
On this side, the leader of the team was Shabutan's son. Looking at the big snow dragon riding in front of him, his hand holding the reins had blue veins popping out, and his eyes were full of joy.
"Bitch thief! This time I will break the bones of your fans!!"
In the south, iron hooves crushed the snow and mud, and hundreds of thousands of cavalry galloped endlessly. The space in front of them almost condensed with a murderous intent.
Here, the leader is Morun, holding the scimitar high in his hand with bloodthirsty madness.
These people are the result of the discussions between the Yuan tribes the day before yesterday.
All parties mobilized a total of 300,000 cavalry to besiege Jia Qi, vowing to kill the Dakang champion in Mobei.
Akalu's eyes lit up, he made a fist with his right hand and hit hard with his left palm, "Here he comes!!"
He clamped his legs between the horse's belly, rode the horse to the center of the team, and raised his voice: "Brothers, it's time to become famous! In front of you is that dog thief Jia Qi and his big snow dragon rider. Our goal today is There is only one thing, and that is to send them to the sky!! Thunderbolts are loaded, torches are ready, look at my flag!!"
The 3,000-watt soldiers waiting here are all in high spirits. Jia Chun swept across the northern border and made a great reputation. Everyone is very familiar with him. Before, Akaru did not tell them who they were ambushing here for. Now, When they heard the name of the rightful master, they were frightened and felt an unspeakable excitement.
What they ambushed was the famous Dakang Champion in the North. It was exciting to think about it. If this battle was successful, they would definitely become famous all over the world and go down in history.
The distance was getting closer and closer. Looking at the handsome flag with the word Jia, Akaru grinned, his white teeth showing a ferocious look.
"You bastard, I've been waiting for you for a long time!!"
"put!!"
After a loud shout, the command flag was waved, white smoke emitted from the iron pipes, and then there was a thundering roar, the sound was deafening, and the pursuing troops more than ten miles away could clearly hear it.
Hearing this loud noise, the faces of those people showed surprise. Jia Qi and the Snow Dragon Cavalry finally arrived at Shiziling. Today is the day when he will die.
At some point, snowflakes started to fall over Shiziling, which made Tupolo feel a chill on his neck. A few flakes of goose-feather-like snow penetrated into his neck along his collar, making him shiver involuntarily. , an inexplicable emotion suddenly rose in his heart, making him a little irritable.
"No way!! If there is a thunderbolt of fire, even an iron lump will be wiped out!! How can it be possible for a mere mortal body to escape?"
Looking at the iron lump in the air, Jia Qi's eyes changed slightly. He raised his right hand and the five thousand snow dragon cavalry all stopped.
"firearm??"
The Snow Dragon Cavalry behind them saw the rows of fire thunderbolts flying over, and their expressions became ugly. Even if there were tens of thousands of people fighting in a simple battle, they would not blink an eye. However, they did not expect that the opponent would To actually mobilize such a huge number of fire thunderbolts, this thing is not something that flesh and blood can resist.
The roaring sound behind them was like the huge waves of Qiantang, which was not far away. The same was happening in front of them. For a moment, they just felt that they were in a dilemma.
At this moment, a gloating voice came over from the other side, "Jia Qi, you are unable to fly today. Let me show you how powerful Grandpa is like a thunderbolt!!"
Jia Qi glanced behind him. The hundreds of thousands of troops could arrive in less than a cup of tea. They must not be allowed to make dumplings. There was a way out for these people in front of them.
Jia Qi narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly, "Who said we were surrounded?"
Jia Qi raised his hand and waved forward, and five thousand snow dragon cavalry were ready to attack.
"I'll open the way, you follow!!"
There was no nonsense, the words were concise and to the point. Jia Qi stepped on the horse's back and jumped up high. He stretched out his hand to grab the long sword hanging on the horse's back.
In mid-air, a flame mark appeared between Jia Qi's eyebrows, and a sound of swords sounded between heaven and earth, bringing with it a sense of murder. The sound of swords was like the Yellow River rushing down, and like a river flowing thousands of miles away.
Seeing this scene, Akalu and the three thousand people guarding Lion Ridge were stunned. What is going on? The person opposite is the champion, right? But what is he doing? Can fly? Did you read that right? You look at me, I look at you, even the torch in your hand is half a beat slower.
Jia Qi stood in the air, drawing a semicircle with the long sword in his hand and holding it to the left. At this moment, the long sword began to buzz and tremble. As the flame mark became brighter, the Da Huang Ting in Jia Qi's body began to stir strangely. The eight meridians flowed at an alarming speed, and there was a vague feeling of tearing on the sword's edge.
Snowflakes filled the sky, but they could not block the sharpness of the figure standing in the air. Although the firearms were powerful, they could not stop the fear in people's hearts.
"The world is different, and I didn't know that my sword could break 2,600 pieces of armor??"
A sigh from the sky reached Akaru's ears. In response, Akaru's expression changed drastically, from joy at the beginning to shock and uncontrollable fear.
"Light the fire! Light the fire!! Shoot him down for me~~"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw an orange sword light swept out. The sword energy was like the air wave after a nuclear explosion. It spread thousands of miles, destroying the whole ground. A layer was cut off from the entire ground. The sky darkened and the Lion Ridge suddenly shook. , making a roar that far exceeded the previous ones.
The low hill where three thousand people stood disappeared.
When the 300,000 Hou Yuan coalition troops arrived, they saw a section of the hill cut off and corpses all over the ground. Bloodstains dyed the entire Lion Ridge red. Jia Qi and the five thousand snow dragon riders were missing. trace.
The wind passed without a trace, sending a chill into the hearts of the 300,000-strong army. What happened just now? ?
Perhaps no one in this world except these five thousand Snow Dragon Riders knows what happened just now.
"The Immortal appeared on the Lion Ridge and broke through more than three thousand armors with one sword."
