Chapter 11 Storm Commando

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What Su Yong didn't expect was that the 3,000-person Black Cyclone Brigade, at the call of its own 100-person team, would soon form a formation in the city.

Several commanders who were supposed to be their superiors also patted their shoulders and said, "Brother, I support you!"

He couldn't help but be a little moved.

Riding on the horse, Su Yong looked at the black whirlwind teammates with a strong face in the black pressure queue, took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then shouted, "Brothers, thank you for looking up to me, Su Yong! If it hadn't been for everyone's help in time last night, our group of brothers could no longer stand here! First of all, thank you on behalf of the 100 brothers!" After saying that, he bowed deeply immediately.

There was a little noise in the team. Although everyone was their own brothers, they were still a little moved to hear him say so.

They couldn't help thinking, what are these? As long as you can lead everyone to win the battle and let us have a good time, it will be a good time.

Since the Black Forest fought to the death last night, these big soldiers who can't read a few words are really convinced of him.

Commander Mo Qianjian shouted, "Brother Su, don't say these polite words. Didn't we become famous in the Black Forest because of your surprise attack? To be honest, my brothers have been fighting for several years, but they have never fought so well. Brother Su, if you have anything to say, just say it. I don't listen to you!"

The soldiers behind also shouted, "Yes, we'll listen to you!"

Several other commanders also nodded.

"Good!" Su Yong looked around at everyone and shouted, "Although I, Su Yong, am not a brainless person. Please rest assured! You don't have to ask me so much later, just follow me. I promise to make everyone kill better and win a big battle. In the future, those silver dragons will bow their heads and take a detour when they see us!"

Everyone laughed in unison. After listening to this paragraph, everyone was full of confidence.

"If what I expected, there will be a strong wind later. Don't panic and care, just follow me. Also, try to control your voice and put on the mouth cover of the war horse!"

The gate opened with a creak, and Su Yong waved his hand. The three thousand iron riders walked out along the edge of the city wall in a low-key way.

Only the yellow-robed generals and the defenders on the tower can see this scene. How can the Yanmeng people and the Silver Dragon Army, who are desperately trying to notice this?

Just as they were all out of the city, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the wind suddenly rose. Thick dark clouds came from the distance, which quickly covered the sun, and the sky and the earth instantly became gloomy.

Just when everyone's mood became the most depressed, a lightning flashed abruptly in the sky, and then the countless dark clouds seemed to be under some strange gravity. They gathered together quickly. The more they gathered, the thicker they gathered, and finally it was like a black mountain.

The black drifting mountain is spinning rapidly. It passed near the Yanmeng tents, and the tent flags immediately rose with the wind, like small dandelions.

Countless debris were involved in the black country, and even the wooden piles used to fix the tent on the ground were swept away. This growing black cloud mountain roared around the edge of the Yanmeng tent, causing a panic.

Everyone in the black whirlwind seemed to hear the shouts in the Yanmeng camp, as well as the hiss of countless war horses.

Both sides at the war found the weather. Yan Meng people looked back frequently, with a trace of worry in their eyes.

The black cloud mountain was still not exhausted and began to rush this way. Those Yanmeng soldiers standing behind have begun to consciously dismount to the ground.

"Damn, it's a tornado!" Soldiers on both sides couldn't help exclaiming loudly.

This is a huge tornado. According to the knowledge of Su Yong's previous life, then it has at least level 10 or above.

Even if Mutolu is born arrogant and Xiao Changfeng's martial arts are amazing, he has to avoid the power of heaven and earth.

The scuffle between the two teams ended in a blink of an eye. Those Yanmeng soldiers and Yanlong soldiers jumped off the horse at the first time and tried to control the war horse to sit down and block the strong wind with themselves.

This is experience. Everyone who has lived in a border city has some experience in coping. Such tornadoes often occur here and are not uncommon.

Even the defenders on the tower of Longyi City found a safe corner one by one and fell to the ground.

Only the group of Black Cyclone Column soldiers who had just left the gate were left.

These black helmet cavalry had already received Su Yong's advance notice, but they were not too flustered. At this time, Su Yong shouted, "Brothers, don't get off the horse! Come with me!"

They looked forward in consterren and saw Su Yongyi's blood knife in his hand, and he had accelerated his horse to the far right.

Several commanders didn't have time to be stunned, and they also followed muddle-headedly. Those soldiers, looking at their officers rushing, naturally had no idea and clapped their horses to catch up. A few people who were about to get off the horse and avoid it immediately made up their minds to follow.

These three thousand black iron riders rushed out from the side of the black cloud mountain and ran into the dust.

Su Yong looked at the direction of the tornado and chose the route as much as possible to avoid the direction of the wind.

The black whirlwind column came out from the side of the city gate. The original position was relatively backward, and the distance from the tornado was also far away. There was enough time to avoid the storm range immediately.

Of course, this requires the leader to have enough judgment and decisiveness.

Su Yong ran to the side for a distance of nearly a thousand meters before pulling the war horse. No matter how the roaring wind around him had hissed the armor, he shouted, "Everyone follow me!"

Then he ran in against the side of the storm, and the flying loess and dust immediately drowned him.

But the excited teammates couldn't take care of much, and rushed to the vague figure one after another.

The wind is very strong, and the thick and hard armor clings to the body like silk, and even the mane of the war horse hurts in his hands. They put up their shields in front of the horse to block the war horse and the sand in front of them, but the mud kept hitting their faces. The soldiers closed their eyes and stretched out their hands to wipe the endless plaster on their faces.

They are blind in the dark, completely relying on a little hearing to follow the brothers in front of them. Fortunately, even if the wind roared, it still didn't drown out the hooves.

"What are they doing?" The general in Huangpao had already squatted under the city stacks with a group of defenders. But he had seen the movement of the team before avoiding the wind and sand.

"These people ran out to find death?" At first, he thought that Su Yong was to support the Silver Dragon Army, but he didn't expect such a big tornado at this moment.

Under such a big storm, these people rushed in, didn't they think they had a long life?

The roar of the strong wind is intertwined with the muffled thunder in the sky, accompanied by the slightly messy horseshoe sound of the black whirlwind column, combined with a strange prelude.

Although the wind is extremely strong, they have tried to bypass the center of the storm, so although the speed is affected, they will not be blown away by the strong wind.

It's just that they have also withstood a huge test. Who has ever tried to ride a horse on the edge of the storm?

In a while, they have bypassed the battlefield of the two belligerent sides. Looking at the Yanmeng people crawling in the storm, Su Yong smiled.

"Round to the end, and kill as soon as the storm passes!" He shouted in a low voice to the commanders and leaders behind him.

"Yes!" The generals responded together, and then sent orders one by one.

Those Yanmeng people crawling on the ground didn't even know that someone actually circled behind them in the storm.

The storm came and went quickly. Although the roar was terrible, it was only a while.

So standing behind the storm, you will see that the rage is actually not much different from a cloud of smoke. It also slowly walked into the distance, leaving only the dust flying all over the sky.

But before the Yanmeng people in the back row stood up and patted the dust on their bodies, the deafening sound of horses' hoofs came from their ears.

Aids? Some people are even surprised. Isn't it that someone from your own camp came to support?

But in fact, a large group of soldiers in the Yanmeng camp tent are anxiously collecting scraped debris. Tent, clothes, food and grass were blown all over the sky, and even the war horses ran away a lot. How can they take care of this side?

What's more, they are also confident and unconcerned about the battle between their heroes and the Yanlong people.

This is simply a nightmare! The dizzy Yanmeng people didn't have time to react at all, and the snowy knife light was cut down! And in front of me, the storm that has just passed even has a huge circling echo.

The Yanmeng people who stood on the ground and lost the support of the war horse had no power at all, not to mention that the enemy's war horse came so fast!

Su Yongda shouted: "Brothers, for the Yanlong Empire! Kill them all, go!"

Three thousand iron armors shouted, "Kill them all!"

After everyone was unwilling, they whipped the horse, held the steel knife high, and rushed in.

Immediately, the steel knife rang, and the horse screamed repeatedly. It has become a huge slaughterhouse.

Su Yong waved a blood knife and cut a Yanmeng man who had just stood up and cut his waist into two sections.

The speed of the war horse under the seat was extremely fast, which made the flying blood spray on his face. The salty smell from the side of the mouth and nose makes the whole body excited.

The war horse was inexhaustible and ran by. The horse's hoof flew up and kicked down a Yanmeng soldier who had just stood up to the ground. In an instant, he was trampled into mud by his companion's mount beside him.

The black whirlwind column rushed after the storm in front of them. The Yanmeng people who stood up quickly were splashed with blood by this knife. And those who were still crawling on the ground were the worst, and they couldn't even figure out what was going on, so they were trampled into hell by the rushing iron hooves!

This road is like cutting melons and vegetables, which is much smoother than the battle of the Black Forest. The black whirlwind followed the storm all the way, but it didn't have the wrong name.

Everyone came and went in the crowd, and the flying sand was dark, which made the silver dragon soldiers who finally stood up look at each other and be speechless.

No one knows how their soldiers bypassed themselves and rushed to the other side.

Su Yong cut more than 20 people all the way, and he was killing happily. Suddenly, he heard a roar in front of him, and a huge white shadow flashed with the sound of wind!

That's a force that you can't resist! He suddenly gave birth to a sense of powerlessness in front of this vague shadow.

Looking far away, in fact, the white shadow came to me in an instant.

He only had time to lie down with all his strength, and he felt that his body was hot, and a pool of smelly horse blood poured all over his back.

It turned out that his horse was cut off by the other party, and the horse's head flew over his head.

Fortunately, I dodged quickly, otherwise I'm afraid even people and horses would be cut off.

The headless war horse couldn't make a hiss. He fell forward and directly smashed him to the ground, which made his whole body scream.

He just turned over, and a bigger white light cut it down again!

Turn over desperately! The machete cut the ground beside him, and the flying gravel hurt his face, and the blood immediately gushed out.

This time it's my own blood!

Damn, it's Mutoru, one of the three tiger generals! Su Yong was shocked and rolled three times in a row, but hit the body of a wild geese on the ground and could no longer move.

Looking at Mutoru approaching with a knife, he could only sigh secretly: "Sun, hit this evil star, and now it's over!"

The flashing knife light above reflects the dim sunlight, which is blurred.

He can't dodge this knife anyway. Su Yong glanced at the blood knife that fell beside him and had to close his eyes feebly.