Looking at the two sides fighting in the distance, Wei Yuan fell into deep thought.
The time is right, the place is right, and flying the King Zhao flag proves that the target is right, but what happened to these two groups of people fighting? One side looks like horse bandits, and they fight like horse bandits, but they are not horse bandits
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Wei Yuan has a sharp eye. How can there be a standard weapon of the horse bandit Yishui, especially one who rides a standard military horse? There is still a slight possibility of armor. For example, Wei Yuan currently wears standard armor, but war horses are impossible.
There are only three hundred knights in Weiyuan, and the war horses under their crotches are all of various kinds, with all kinds of colors, and they look very miscellaneous at first glance. The war horses ridden by the horse bandits are all of the same breed, and the grades are roughly the same. Only those from the kingdom or big aristocratic families can
With such strength.
What does it mean for a group of fake horse bandits to rob their target first? Is it part of a test, or is someone trying to seize the opportunity?
However, Wei Yuan thought for a moment and felt that the latter was unlikely. A person who could produce thousands of standard-quality military horses would still be interested in the resources of his relatives? If he were not as poor as Wei Yuan, who would go for it?
A relative’s thigh?
In the Western Jin Dynasty, the thighs of my maternal relatives were thicker than Qingliu's legs.
The more Wei Yuan thought about it, the more headache he got. He turned around and asked Cui Yu next to him: "What kind of training does your family do? During the test, if you want to prove your strength to the family, what do you usually do?"
Cui Yu was a little confused as to why Wei Yuan asked this question, and said: "This is not simple. The best way to prove yourself is to let all opponents come together and beat them all down."
Wei Yuan understood.
He put on the mask, held the gun in his hand, and shouted: "There are not many enemies. We will try to capture them alive, but if there are any that we really can't think of, let them die miserably! If you have any experts, remember to come to me. Okay."
Ready, ready, go!”
The three hundred knights all wore black armor and spears, and everyone's body was flashing with light, and their momentum continued to rise. They actually condensed a military spirit that normally requires tens of thousands of elites to form!
This time Wei Yuan was not stingy, each knight was given a fortune, and each of the fifty cores was given three fortunes. Then thousands of miles of rivers and mountains appeared, and the madmen in the world were moving. Under the double blessing, each of the knights became bigger.
In a circle, as fierce as a tiger, it fiercely kills towards the battlefield!
Three hundred Daojis charged together, their momentum reaching the sky, and a pillar of cyan air surged upwards, straight into the clouds!
For a moment, countless strong men on the battlefield felt their hearts throbbing and looked in this direction at the same time.
In the carriage, the girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the green aura in disbelief. She lost her voice and said, "Is that a military aura? Three hundred people can have a military aura? Isn't this almost the same as my father's Imperial Guard Eagle Cavalry?"
The old man still half-opened his eyes and said vaguely: "It's pretty good, but it's a little worse than the Imperial Guard Eagle Cavalry. Your father's Imperial Guard Eagle Cavalry were all selected on the battlefield, and they were all killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
There are no children among the people who came out."
The girl hummed and watched intently.
Three hundred knights, but they rushed out with the momentum of thousands of troops! The two armies that were still fighting suddenly saw such a cavalry approaching. They were both horrified and subconsciously slowed down their fighting movements.
Wei Yuan sat firmly on the green horse, calm and composed. He stretched out his hand and a jade mountain appeared out of thin air and smashed down towards the center of the battlefield. For a moment, thousands of fighting soldiers were terrified and fled in all directions screaming.
Yushan suddenly disappeared when it was one foot away from the ground. Wei Yuan did not want to really kill these ordinary soldiers. However, the power of Yushan was too strong. The strong wind that overflowed when it fell had blown hundreds of people around the landing point to their feet, and the channel for charging was already gone.
Open.
Without Wei Yuan's order, the three hundred knights were automatically divided into ten teams. The first team of thirty knights were like thirty galloping war elephants, passing through the military formation. All the knights raised their guns at the same time, and slashed hard, and ten of them were struck.
Yu Zhang's gunfire will cause everyone who hits it to roll everywhere.
The veterans with some discernment are all heartbroken, but all the thirty knights in the vanguard are Taoist monks!
The eyes of the old man in the carriage opened slightly.
The first group of knights had just come out of the battle, and the second group of thirty knights followed closely. The same thirty long spears knocked down a group of warriors, regardless of camp.
Another thirty Daoji!
The girl's eyes were already widened, and her hands were clenching fists subconsciously, fearing that she would miss some details.
In an instant, the third and fourth teams of knights broke through the military formation. A total of sixty spears were fired, and thousands of people fell to the ground.
The old man in the carriage coughed and slowly sat up.
The fifth team of knights rushed in immediately. The formations of the knights became wider and wider, and the gap they opened became wider and wider. In the blink of an eye, the gap was larger than half of the battlefield, and it could no longer be called a gap.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly lit up among the horse bandits, and it wiped out seven spear lights in one breath!
A young man with a lazy smile walked out with a knife and said: "Sure enough, there are changes. Fortunately, I was worried and came over to take a look. You are very good, but it is a pity that you met me..."
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was a girl, wearing a mask, with long hair flying, and holding an unusually long knife in her hand. Although she did not reveal her face, her exposed neck and hands were as white and delicate as snow.
The face is also extremely beautiful.
The young man smiled even brighter and said, "You also use a knife? I can teach you. My name is Wang Ziyan..."
The girl didn't want to talk to him at all, and a thin and soft sword light had already been waved over with her hand.
Wang Ziyan laughed loudly and said: "The sword is the most powerful among soldiers, so it should be used like this!"
He held the sword in both hands, his momentum suddenly increased, and he slashed out with a sword as if it could cut off a mountain!
At this moment, even if there is a mountain or sea in front of him, he can cut it off with a single sword!
When the domineering sword and the slender and weak sword light came into contact, a loud and earth-shattering sound was made, like two mountain giants swinging hammers with all their strength and striking one spot!
Wang Ziyan felt as if he had been hit by the giant hand of an ancient strongman. His whole body was shaken violently, and his arms instantly lost consciousness. The huge sword flew high into the sky, flying hundreds of feet in one breath, and then suddenly exploded.
I don't know how many pieces it broke into.
Wang Ziyan's mind went blank.
The girl did not take advantage of the victory, but thought about it for a while, then took out a bag of crushed snacks from her arms, threw it in front of Wang Ziyan, and asked: "How many days have you not eaten? How about you eat something first before fighting?"
Wang Ziyan didn't know whether he was crying or bleeding. When he saw the girl raising the sword again, he said sadly and angrily: "I surrender!"
The girl thought for a moment and then said: "I don't know if we can take prisoners. Just get down first!"
Before Wang Ziyan could argue, he suddenly received a heavy blow on his back. The girl knocked him down with the back of a knife and fell to the ground. Then the girl stepped on his back, trampling him directly into the ground, and then swung the knife.
The wind swept the floating soil back to its original place.
Wang Ziyan's consciousness was shaken by this foot, and his soul was shaken. There were cracks in the bones all over his body, and he couldn't move at all. He had to watch himself being buried alive. Fortunately, his Taoist foundation was still there, so he could not die after being buried for a day or two.
By the time the seventh team of knights came out of the formation, one-third of the fighting parties had already fallen to the ground, and the rest had dropped their weapons and knelt down. There were two hundred knights in total. This battle was not fought by humans at all.
After clearing the central battlefield, the three hundred knights regrouped and approached the convoy. The Zhao Guard General had already ordered a formation to protect the central boat and chariot, and then shouted: "We are the envoys of the Zhao State, responsible for escorting Princess Ning on her mission to the Western Jin Dynasty. Who are you?
People, dare to kidnap the princess of the Wang family?"
The knight in the middle said calmly: "We are the number one horse bandits in the Western Region, the fifty greatest thieves in the war."
General Zhao looked at the three hundred masked knights in front of him. He had never heard of any war robbers. He softened his tone and said: "Princess Ning Guo is deeply loved by the king and is also the sister of Concubine Yuan of the Western Jin Dynasty. You retreat now, I
You can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, if the immortals of the two countries are angry, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you to hide."
The knight nodded and said: "That makes sense. So in order not to hurt the princess, do you want to dismount and surrender yourself, or do you have to ask me to do it?" An old man suddenly appeared in front of Wei Yuan, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, and he said slowly:
"It's good for young people to be motivated, but it's bad if they are too arrogant."
Wei Yuan's heart moved, knowing that the real test had finally come, and asked: "Who are you?"
The old man laughed and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I have that thing in my hand. If you want it, just use your ability to get it."
The girl holding the long knife wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan jumped up, landed in front of the old man, and apologized.
The old man waved his hand with a smile and said: "It doesn't matter, just go ahead and do whatever you want."
Wei Yuan holds a gun in his hand. The body of the gun in his hand is dark silver. There is no tip at the top, but a long blade shaped like a crescent moon. Some are similar to a cutting axe, and some are like a square sky.
Paint halberd.
Wei Yuan stared at the old man and suddenly moved a few feet sideways.
The old man turned slightly and continued to face Wei Yuan, somewhat confused as to what Wei Yuan wanted to do.
Wei Yuan no longer hesitated, a halo of light suddenly exploded in front of him, and a bright water column shot out from the halo, instantly arriving in front of the old man!
The old man's face was finally moved, his long eyebrows were flying, and he didn't know when an ancient book appeared in his hand. The pages of the book kept turning, and countless small words and righteous words flew out of it, blocking it in front of the water column.
After all, he is a highly cultivated Dharma practitioner. The old man's movements are as fast as lightning and his demeanor is calm, showing the demeanor of a master.
However, the holy words and legal meanings flying out of the book were not able to stop the water flow at all. The water flow rushed to the book in an instant. As a result, the saint's sayings flew everywhere, and most of the ancient book was worn away at once!
A light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his sleepiness was swept away. Three volumes of classics appeared above his head, and countless saints' words flew out from them, forming a curtain of light, which finally blocked the water flow.
But the old man immediately found that his magic power was flowing out rapidly as if a gate had been opened, and half of it was gone in the blink of an eye! Only then did he realize that the power of this bright water flow was incredibly powerful, as if dozens of Taoist monks were attacking him at the same time.
Take action!
In the blink of an eye, more than half of the old man's mana was consumed, but the opponent's water flow was still endless, with no end at all. The old man finally couldn't care less about his face and wanted to dodge.
However, he suddenly remembered that if he dodged, the water blade would hit the carriage behind him! Only then did the old man understand why the knight had to move a few steps sideways in the first place.
The old man had no other choice but to grit his teeth and hold on. Fortunately, when his magic power was about to bottom out, the water flow finally disappeared.
But as soon as the water flow disappeared, the knight shouted loudly and stabbed him in the chest with a gun!
The old man raised up his remaining mana and turned it into a scroll, finally blocking the shot.
This shot was fierce and overbearing. It went forward without any hesitation and shattered the ancient book with one shot!
The old man's mana collapsed, and he was no longer on guard in an instant. Fortunately, the old man saw that the knight was at the end of his strength, and it was not easy to squeeze out some more power. After all, he was a Dharma form, and he could be reborn with just a breath of mana.
Reproduce ancient books and defend yourself.
But at this moment, the strange spear in the knight's hand suddenly made a bang, and shot out countless iron sand, hitting the old man! The old man instantly felt a sharp pain in his soul, and his physical appearance was as if being bitten by thousands of ants, and he could no longer hold on.
, he fell down when he raised his head.
Although Wei Yuan's iron sands are not very powerful, they are all specially made and soaked in the incense of the God of Erosion.
The old man fell down and the enemy was gone. Wei Yuan looked at Feng Lin and his two thousand soldiers and horses who were still standing.
Lieutenant General Feng was worthy of being a battle-hardened general, and he immediately threw his sword on the ground. The soldiers he led were also very alert, and they all dropped their weapons and retreated into formation.
Wei Yuan looked at General Zhao again. The general's face was calm and calm, and he said: "No need to say more, we are just going to die today!"
Wei Yuan did not argue with him, but pointed at the boat and chariot with his spear.
The general's expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you can keep the princess safe, I will surrender!"
"Don't worry, no one will lay a finger on the princess."
General Zhao sighed and threw his gun to the ground.
Looking back at the old man who collapsed on the ground, Wei Yuan suddenly realized a very serious question: What on earth was that thing?
At that time, the Marquis of Xiang sent a message and only said that he wanted to pick up something. The old man said that the thing was in his hand. Both parties were very elegant and understood the essence of what they said. No one said what the thing was.
But this matter can be easily solved. Wei Yuan waved his hand and said: "Search!"
The old man still had the last glimmer of consciousness, and he was frightened and angry at the moment. He barely raised his hand and pointed at someone, and said in a trembling voice: "She can only search my body! Otherwise... I will fight you desperately..."
Wei Yuan turned around and saw that the old man was referring to Xu Yi, and he understood a little bit.
The sage said, food and sex are also in nature.
A saint does not deceive anyone.
In fact, Feng Tingyu's appearance is even better than Xu Yi's, but this young senior sister's aura of Mingwang Palace is too strong. It's fine if she doesn't speak or move. But when she opens her mouth, her secret is exposed. When she strikes, it's even worse. Anyone she hits is like a wild dragon playing with a fly.
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The old man opened his mouth, and Wei Yuan followed suit and said to Xu Yi, "Go ahead."
After hearing these words, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his tense mind, and fainted. The incense of the God of Erosion was too vicious, and even though the old man was a famous Dharma practitioner, he couldn't bear it even after his magic power was exhausted.
Xu Yi was a little reluctant and asked: "What are you searching for?"
This question stumped Wei Yuan again. But Wei Yuan also had a way. Since he didn't know what the things were, he simply took them all. Anyway, there must be that thing inside.
So Wei Yuan said: "Take off your clothes."
Chapter completed!