Nightfall

> Shooting arrows, some of them fall on the carriage and become broken dry straw, some of them fall towards the **** horse. However, once the **** horse accelerates, it is not affected by the **** of the meadow, and it becomes a black. Soot, left those arrows far behind!

The cavalrymen on the meadow preparing to charge looked at this scene, shocked and speechless, the leader drunkenly, the cavalrymen woke up and screamed loudly, wielding sharp scimitars, sprinting down, but Just rushed out for more than ten feet, and then suddenly dispersed, part of the smoke that greeted the **** horse, and more cavalry killed the black car that had stopped!

It must be said that the command of the cavalry leader in a very short period of time is very correct. The carriage cannot be moved when parked under the meadow. It is a target to be slaughtered. If Ning Que does not care, the prairie cavalry can kill the people in the carriage in the shortest time. If Ning Que is worried about the death in the carriage and stops charging back, he will lose the maximum speed advantage and will be caught in chaos .-- The wilderness chaos, which is the best method of combat.

However, contrary to the expectation of the cavalry leader, Ning Que did not return to Sang Sang in the rescue car, and did not even hesitate to continue to rush towards the meadow. The **** horse pulled out a black on the frost-white meadow. Afterimage, the speed is terrifying to the extreme.

The cavalry leader suddenly felt a little panicked, shouting and ordering more than ten subordinates who were heading towards the **** horse, and they must stop the enemy at all costs.

When he wanted to come, even if he could not kill the man on the black horse, as long as he could hold this person for a very short period of time, the subordinates who had killed the car could complete today's difficult task.

Ning Que looked at the dozens of grassland cavalry who were getting closer and closer, feeling the cold wind taking away the temperature on his cheeks, his mood became more and more calm, and he extended his right hand to hold the knife handle that protruded the shoulder.

Both sides are sprinting at high speed, encountering extremely fast, rushing to the front of a prairie cavalry. Waving his machete, his face twisted horribly, and he chopped down at him screaming.

A very clear voice sounded, and the prairie cavalry separated!

With the headless body on his body, the warhorse still drove forward at high speed, and the blood spewing out of the cavalry's neck seemed to dye the sky red!

The headless cavalry drove past the horse and the black horse, and continued running for several feet. The body fell to the ground. At this time, the head flying into the air also fell, which happened to fall on the hand of the dead cavalry!

The very clear voice before was actually two voices in one place. The first sound was the rubbing sound of Pu Dao's sheath, and the second sound was the rubbing sound of Pu Dao cutting off the cavalry's hard neck bone, but these two sounds finally converged together. Turned into a separate voice, you can imagine how quickly Ning Que drew his sword and decapitated these two actions, and there seemed to be no interruption in the middle!

Big black horses like black lightning rushed into the charge formation formed by dozens of prairie cavalrymen, but Ping Dao in Ning Que's hands was like countless black lightning bolts, which kept lighting in the middle of the cavalry and then extinguished!

However, after a few hours, the **** horse crossed with dozens of prairie cavalrymen, only to hear the sound of continuous humming, those cavalrymen covered their blood-sprayed necks. Or clutching the chest that kept bleeding, they fell from the horse immediately, hit the hard meadow ground, and made a banging sound.

Ning Que didn't look at the cavalry, and continued to rush towards the meadow.

The speed of the **** horse is too fast, he swings his sword too fast, and he cut more than ten cavalry in a row. The meadow was stained with blood, and he and the **** horse could not even see a drop of blood!

The cavalry leader on the meadow suddenly paled.

Last night, he knew that the enemy this time was a practitioner. He had not fought against the practitioners of the Lunar Kingdom, and even once cut a master of Dongxuanjing. He thought he had paid enough attention to it. But why did you think that today's enemies are not those practitioners who can only control the flying swords and make them powerful. It was so terrible!

With a stern drink, more than a dozen cavalrymen bowed their bows and released arrows. However, the speed of the **** horse was too fast. Most of the arrows were missed. Occasionally, the arrows that happened to hit the horse were blocked by Ning Que. .

For a moment, Ning Que ran up the meadow on a **** horse, and the sound of Pu Dao's breaking wind blew, and the sound of blood splashing intensively followed. Those archers couldn't make any resistance at all, and they became the dead souls under the sword.

The cavalry leader had just raised the machete in his hand, and found that his chest was pierced by a gray-black Pak knife. At this moment, he could even feel the cold on the Tang-style Pak knife.

He fell off the ground. He looked at the enemy who ignored him at all. His gloomy eyes showed extreme terror, and then those terrors turned into pleasure, thinking that no matter how powerful you are, the person in the car must have been After being killed, can you still save the dead?

The cavalry leader ’s right foot was still in the stirrup, and the war horse was frightened, dragging him forward on the ground for a few feet, shocking his chest with blood, and the picture of the cavalry besieging the carriage under the meadow, entering his eyes, his His face suddenly turned extremely pale, and at the last moment before he died, he gave a moan of unwillingness.

Ning Que rushed to the meadow on a **** horse and killed the cavalry leader and more than a dozen archers in a very short time. Instead of rushing back to the meadow to rescue Sangsang, he rode a **** horse Walking between the cavalry corpses, took off two bows and a few feather arrows before turning the horse's head.

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Below the meadow, at least more than thirty cavalrymen are siege the black carriage.

The carriage wandered lonely, unable to move, and looked like a lamb to be slaughtered. However, when the cavalry tried to break the carriage, they were shocked to find out, let alone break the carriage, the scimitar in their hands Can't even leave any marks on the carriage!

At this time, the cavalrymen realized that this carriage was not a lamb at all, but the terrible heavy armor Xuanqi of the Tang Dynasty, wearing thick armor, standing there and letting him cut it, and he couldn't even cut it!

As time went by, the cavalry who besieged the car became more and more anxious, and even became somewhat desperate. Several cavalry slammed and dismounted, walked to the car, and slashed across the wheel.

When they wanted to come, even if the carriage was made of stainless steel, the wheels were at most wooden wheels covered with iron. With their bravery and the sharpness of the scimitar, how could they cut the wheels.

If the wheel can be cut off, even if the person in the carriage can survive, it will inevitably be difficult to walk in the wilderness afterwards, and will eventually be suppressed by the Wang Ting warriors and the masters of the temple.

However, these prairie cavalry were desperate again. After slashing through, they found that the carriage was cast from stainless steel even from the inside to the outside!

In desperation, they couldn't help but produce strong unwillingness and irritability. Is the carriage made of stainless steel all over the body, is it not heavier than the golden Buddha enshrined by the royal court? How could such a heavy carriage walk on the wasteland, as fast as the previous Mercedes-Benz!

It was at this time that some cavalry noticed the end of the battle on the meadow. Watching the black lightning sprinting down from above the meadow. Can't help making a horrified cry, the commotion gradually started.

A slightly older cavalry shouted loudly, knowing that these people alone could not defeat a powerful enemy. Make a decision in a very short time and send two of the most elite cavalry to escape from the battlefield under the meadow. Ordered them to inform Wang Ting's main cavalry at all costs, and the rest of the cavalry was organized by him and rushed towards the enemy.

Looking at the two cavalry who left the car and drove to the distance at a high speed, Ning Que guessed the intention of the other party, took the bow he had previously picked up from the horse's side, took the arrow to the string, and aimed silently.

Bows are standard equipment for boxwood hardwood bows, prairie rides and powerful horse thieves. It is also the professional equipment that Ning Que used to kill horse thieves before. Before Yuan Thirteen Arrows came out, he always used this kind of bow.

Familiar bows and arrows, familiar geographic environment, familiar battlefield, more powerful Sabi Lake wood-cutters, this sudden battle. There is simply no second result.

There are two bow string vibration sounds, followed by a very crisp snapping sound!

Two newspaper cavalry who left the meadow in the opposite direction and galloped away, shocked and fell off the horse. The body of the feather arrow was inserted in the heart fossa, which was dragged by the war horse for a long distance. Before stopping.

Looking at the broken boxwood bow in his hand, Ning Que frowned slightly.

After practising horror. His body strength and strength are much stronger than before, and now this body has been using iron bows and arrows, and has not used ordinary weapons for a long time, but it is a bit uncomfortable.

Frowning is just an instant. He also has a boxwood hardwood bow in his hand, aiming at the cavalry under the meadow to shoot again with arrows, and the sound of a broken air rang, and every time the bow string vibrated, one cavalry died.

Then Piao Dao rose again.

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The corpses on the ground under the meadow, the hot blood, poured on the hay that was crushed by frost, melted the thin frost, let the grass branches vibrate, and immediately condensed into a thicker and heavier blood frost, and overwhelmed the hay again.

Ning Que walked between the corpses of the cavalry. According to the habits of previous years, he picked up loot skillfully. Now he can't exchange the enemy's first level for military power or silver. He naturally won't bother to cut those heads, but just pick up intact bows and arrows. Two pairs of leather boots were removed from the bodies of the two cavalry.

The black car made a soft sound. Sang Sang pushed the door open from inside and walked down. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Ning Que and asked, "What happened? It was so noisy before."

Ning Que walked to her ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "Kill some people."

Sang Sang noticed that the car was surrounded by corpses, and he could not help but startle slightly.

Ning Que raised the two pairs of leather boots in his hand and said, "I have two pairs of shoes, I will try the size later."

Sang Sang shook his head and said, "There are so many pairs brought back in those years, and no pair can be worn by me. I think I have to change it myself this time."

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(There was a clerical error in the previous chapter. It should be the silver starlight, not the moonlight. I just wrote about Sang Sang ’s favorite silver world and happily forgot God. In fact, the most troublesome thing about writing this book is to avoid these. In addition to the lunar kingdom, which is interesting, other places are completely afraid to show the moon. I remember writing about the moon white, and now I want to come, and I ca n’t get around. Today is the time difference, so I have n’t slept and wrote I have to sleep for this chapter. Anyway, I still have it today. It must be something at night, but I really like this chapter. This is not narcissism. I really like it. This is what I want. The so-called together in the past, a monthly ticket!)