Chapter 115 Don't open a man

The white demon wolf leader looked at the defeated army rushing out of a gap and left, and he had already left with anger. This is definitely his shame, and only the blood of the enemy can wash away this shame.

"Magic cannon ready!" He roared loudly.

"The enemy's escape in front, launch!" He waved his hand fiercely.

There was silence around. The soldiers looked at the angry wolf king with fear, but did not say anything.

There is a desire in their eyes. The people in front of them are not only deserters, but also their brothers.

"Pray!" The Wolf King's eyes were cold, and his expression was even cold, like an injured lone wolf.

Countless stones hit the foot of the mountain fiercely, screaming one after another. There are dragons and white demon wolves.

The soldiers in the human world retreated faster, but the white demon wolf army did not dare to chase too quickly, because the stone was a stone after all, cold, ruthless, cruel and cold. They did not recognize the flag, let alone people.

Seeing the heavy losses of his brothers, Jin Xin handed over the flag in his hand to another person, turned his horse's head, held a long halberd, and rushed to the white demon wolf behind him.

"Dangerous, little brother!" A middle-aged man next to him grabbed the horse's head and said eagerly.

"It's okay." Jin Xin smiled at him and gently patted the middle-aged uncle on the shoulder. The corners of his mouth were slightly touched, revealing two cute dimples, as if to promise something: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

The long halberd picked up and stopped the long knives of several white demon wolf soldiers. As soon as he turned his wrists, he took the opportunity to draw down, and several white demon wolf soldiers had turned into two pieces. Several human soldiers who escaped from death looked at the teenager gratefully and quickly retreated to the mountain.

It's not that they don't know Shane, because they know that a quick withdrawal is the best reward for the teenager.

"Be careful!" The eyes of several soldiers who had just been rescued burst into tears and they looked at the teenager with red eyes.

A huge black magic stone (infused with the powerful rock shot by the siege magic cannon) fell from the sky and hit it straight on the head of the young teenager, ruthlessly and like a meteor.

They closed their eyes degressively and imagined the scene of flesh and blood flying, and couldn't help but shed a few drops of hot tears in the tiger's eyes.

Jin Xin was slightly stunned, looked at the magic stone getting closer and closer, took a deep breath, dragged the halberd to the ground, and then suddenly waved it and picked straight towards the magic stone.

"Boom!" The deafening voice suddenly broke out, which made everyone's ears faintly painful.

The rescued soldiers subconsciously opened their eyes, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives. A young teenager held a halberd and picked a huge stone weighing more than 1,000 pounds away. Until their death, there was still this cold but warm autumn afternoon in front of them. A teenager held a long halberd and was majestic.

"What?" Ning Bui no longer had a trace of calm temperament. Because of anxiety, he subconsciously pulled his beard hand and pulled off a few of his favorite beards, but he still didn't realize it.

"I'm afraid that stone has a thousand catties, right?" He muttered to himself.

With no response, Ning not returning turned his head and found that Xiaoqing still had a stupid expression.

The red-faced general reached out and patted Xiaoqing's chin fiercely, and suddenly closed his dislocated chin and said urgently, "Quickly mobilise all the archers to cover their retreat."

"Ah?" Xiaoqing subconsciously answered and suddenly understood, "Yes!"

A thousand pounds of boulders crossed the long sky and smashed on a magic cannon, making a loud noise.

There was a brief silence on the battlefield, and everyone couldn't help stopping the sword in their hands and looked at the teenager stupidly.

"Wuff!" A rain of arrows overwhelmed the ground.

Watching the white demon wolf soldier fall like a straw, the human soldiers finally reacted, took the lead in picking up a big knife and cutting at the wolf cub's head, and then ran to the mountain.

Hu Yanqing looked at his magic cannon bursting with a gloomy face and waved his hand to remove all the siege cannons. If the attack continues like this, no one knows whether the evil boy will destroy all the magic cannons, and any of these magic cannons are treasures. They play an important role in the subsequent siege and must not be lost again.

Seeing the other party's arrow rain, no matter how many soldiers were sent, they were also killed. Hu Yanqing frowned and waved his hand to drop the archers on his side, suppressing the rain of arrows on the mountain and sending the armored soldiers up.

"I don't believe that a thousand armored cavalry can't kill you, an evil boy." Looking at the tough young teenager, Hu Yanqing's face was a little ugly, and there was a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"Is the general crazy?" The white demon wolf army looked at Hu Yanqing with a gloomy face in surprise.

You know, the armored cavalry is the most powerful arm of their white demon wolf army, and it is also the most expensive arm. The armored cavalry is armored and has been eating meat and drinking for three years. You can imagine the value of armored cavalry. And in the whole white demon wolf army, the armored cavalry is only 5,000.

"General, is it worth it?" The general couldn't help asking.

Hu Yanqing silently looked at the immature figure. For a long time, he sighed deeply and whispered, "If you damage me, you can wear out that boy."

The general looked at the young teenager in disbelief, and his heart was stormy. If you can't shoot through, you can't cut through, you'd rather be hit by a magic cannon 500 times, and you won't see a pair of armor pierced. This shows the power of the armored cavalry. However, in addition to his amazing strength, the ordinary teenager in front of him can even let the general exchange it with 500 armored men. Moreover, according to the general's words, 500 armored soldiers may not even be able to leave the teenager behind! What a high evaluation, especially the general who regarded himself highly and was arrogant.

Hu Yanqing took a cold look at the general, but there was a burst of bitterness in his heart. He was scared! What an absurd feeling, but he really felt it.

This teenager is not only amazing, but also has extremely keen military insight and fleeting control of fighter planes, which makes him sleepy and want to kill him quickly.

"What?" Looking at the armored cavalry rushing through the arrow rain and rushing into the mountain, Ning Bgui's face changed greatly and cursed, "Spicy octagonal! Is that Huyan child crazy?"

As a general who fought with the White Wolf Army hundreds of times, he clearly knew the strength of the armored cavalry. One sprint of a thousand armored cavalry can cut the whole army into two neat pieces. In fact, after a pair, the loss of armored cavalry is even a single digit, which is definitely the king's arms on the battlefield.

"What should I do?" Xiaoqing bit his lip and looked at Ning Bui.

Closed his eyes tightly, Ning Bugui took a deep breath and strode to his war horse.

"General, no!" Xiaoqing grabbed him.

"Can you do it by guarding that canyon?" He would rather move the horse's head and ask faintly.

"Can!" Xiaoqing let go of his hand and answered firmly. He knows his eldest brother and believes in his eldest brother, just as his eldest brother knows and believes in him.

Ningbugui smiled at him rarely, shook his whip, and rushed down the mountain.

The armored cavalry looks bulky, but in fact, the speed is extremely fast, which can be called as fast as the wind. Because every war horse is an extremely precious sweaty BMW.

In the blink of an eye, the armored cavalry has passed through the rain of arrows and rushed towards the remnants of the human world.

Jin Xin finally cleared the white demon wolf cub. Seeing the cold-blooded iron horse rushing towards him, he couldn't help frowning. In his heart, he cursed loudly. Although he didn't know how powerful the iron-blooded torrent in front of him was, he couldn't help crying secretly and scolding his mother.

The first few horses were close in front of him, an iron horse meteor hammer had roared at his head, and a blood-red gun also came with lightning. The wolf's tooth stick fell fiercely, a long sword sprinkled a little sword flower to cover his whole body, and a dagger jumped to his body like a viper in the dark.

This is a standard armored formation. There are long-range attacks, powerful attacks, dexterous, fast, and assassinations. This is a perfect combination, which is a rare array in the white demon wolf army.

Jin Xin narrowed his eyes and then quickly retreated a few steps.

The last few soldiers finally retreated to the mountain, and he retreated to the only road up the mountain.

The hammer came first, and when he heard the sound of the wind in his ear, Jin Xin's eyes suddenly opened. Because he retreated a few steps, the hammer was no longer domineering when the hammer came out. His halberd suddenly lifted and hit the hammer.

The hammer paused for a moment, and then rotated faster than when it came, and the long chain earned straight to the four people behind.

Boom! The huge explosion sounded, the chain connected with the four weapons, and the five people flew high from the horse and threw it to the rear like broken kites.

A large amount of blood fell from the air, which was extremely beautiful.

Five people have died and can't die any more.

The power of a halberd is even!

The armored cavalry behind seemed to be unheard and continued to charge, rushing towards the young teenager like a tide.

Jin Xin's heart is extremely ethereal. He stands at the intersection of the mountain and does not move at all. There are no profound moves, just simple swinging, flirting and splitting. The king's arms on the battlefield flew back like straw.

He didn't even block it, just attacked, split horizontally and vertically, but it was as desperate as a mountain.

If you are a man, don't open it!

Rather than look at everything in front of him in a daze, he even forgot to act.

"Dangdang..." The crisp sound of gold echoed in this golden world under the sun.

The armored cavalry withdrew like a tide, leaving the corpses of the king's arms on the ground.

Jin Xin's face remained unchanged, but he greedily looked at the dim yellow sunset in the sky and enjoyed the last warmth of autumn.

"Dare to ask the hero's name." There was a clear voice from the sky.

is not as rough as imagined. Hu Yanqing's voice can be said to be very clear and beautiful, like a spring stone.

"Jin Xin, an unknown soldier in the human army." The young teenager faced the sunshine, and the young voice spread all over the world.

Rather than return, he immediately crossed the knife and looked at this young teenager who called himself Jin Xin.

His cold eyes looked up and down, left and right, left and right, looking at the young teenager, looking at the light sunlight scattered on the teenager's face, and a few fluff on it gently swaying in the breeze.

Then he saw the teenager's hand clenched tightly and subconsciously rubbed on his body because of nervousness. Ning Bui couldn't help showing a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth. It turned out that this young teenager was just a teenager after all.

Jin Xin looked at the red-faced giant in front of him nervously and doubtfully. The general's reputation shines on the world like the red sun in the sky, emitting dazzling glory. But now the glory of the human world is staring at him in a daze or even stupid way after stopping him from salute. This made him very unaccustomed.

Maybe seeing the teenager's embarrassment, the red-faced giant quickly looked away and threw himself into the sunset in the sky. There was a kind of hero's doomsday in his heart, and he was patted on the beach by the back waves.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push forward, and the heroes are young!" Ning Bui seemed to be gratified and sighed desolately, "There are many tigers and lions among the king's master, laughing and devouring demons and wolves."

Jin Xin subconsciously clenched the cold halberd in his hand, as if this was the only place where he could feel the warmth.

Ningbutui gently jumped down from the horse, facing the yellow sunset, slowly came to Jin Xin's side, stretched out his hand and patted him gently on the shoulder: "Well done, young man!"

Jin Xin was more embarrassed, his little face turned red, and his hand held the halberd tighter.

"Are you afraid?" Facing the sunset, the red on the face of the red-faced giant seemed to have softened a lot, and the dust and bloody murderous spirit he brought on the battlefield was even washed away a lot.

"At first, I was afraid, but I was not very afraid in the middle, but now I'm a little afraid." The teenager blushed and finally put down the halberd in his hand and said shyly.

Ningbu gui suddenly laughed, because he suddenly found that this young man was a very interesting person.

The young man looked at the red-faced giant and suddenly said, "Are you afraid?"

Ning Butui was slightly stunned, with a strange familiar and strange feeling in his heart, as if a person had asked the same question a long time ago.

"I'm afraid at first, but I'm not afraid in the middle, but now I'm a little afraid." Ning Bui answered solemnly.

In the afterglow of the sunset, two equally interesting people said the same thing. In the dim yellow, two shadows slowly swayed, such as a forest knife and gun in front, the white demon wolf flag in the back, and dozens of sudden iron armor in the middle looked particularly warm and abrupt.

The two suddenly laughed, and their rough voice spread all over the world. Jin Xin just smiled shyly. The two people's hearts suddenly got close, like a familiar elder and a junior.

Ning Bugui took two steps at will, kicked the armored cavalry and the sweat-blooded BMW with red sweat all over his body, and said happily and comfortably, "I finally got a few pieces of iron armor."

Jin Xin was a little puzzled. He looked at the armor in front of him doubtfully and blinked his long eyebrows.

"Nang Xipi's. Armored cavalry come and go like the wind, and there are few casualties, so there will be no armor left in previous wars. Even if they die, they will take away all the lost armor. Ningbutui kicked the armor under his feet again happily and happily, "So, this is the first time we got it. And this means that it is possible for us to find the weakness of the king's arms on the battlefield from these armors.

Jin Xin nodded to show that he understood. Although he is only 17 years old, he is not a stupid man, and after today's sudden battle, his heart seems to have become cold-blooded.

Suddenly, Ning Bui was a little depressed. He looked at the gradually dim yellow light in the distant sky and felt a little lost in his words: "After all, we will fall like the sunset and never rise again."

Jin Xin was silent, although he didn't know what made the middle-aged man suddenly become old. However, words such as "The old man's ambition is thousands of miles away, and the martyr's heart is strong in his old age" naturally swallowed. On the one hand, he intuitively felt that the middle-aged man did not need these comforts, and on the other hand, he was a middle-aged man. If he comforted the elderly with words, he would always feel a little awkward and uncomfortable.

I would rather not force down the pride in my heart. As one of the glory of the world, he has always had a superior pride and has always maintained this pride.

"What level of cultivation are you?" Ning Bui was silent for a while and suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Pairman? Level?" Jin Xin looked at Ning Bui doubtfully and subconsciously touched his head.

"Are you not a repairman?" Ning Bui frowned and felt a little unhappy in his heart. With thousands of pounds of strength, if you don't know what a cultivation is and the level of a cultivation, this is definitely a kind of fantasy. Just like literati don't know Confucius and soldiers don't know Sun Binzi.

I would rather have some doubts about the displeasure in my heart under self-pressure. If this person deliberately does so, I'm afraid that his motives are not pure, then, although this is a genius, he seems to have to endure the pain of killing Xian.

Fee the faint murderous intention on Ningbute's body, Jin Xin silently took a step back.

Ning Bgui was slightly stunned, and a smiling face suddenly appeared on his face, and the faint murderousness quietly dissipated in the invisible air: "Why did you dare to face so much armor alone just now?"

ps: Because the sword demon is about to open a ** that I have brewed nearly a million words. This is a turning point, and the whole book will enter a new situation. Therefore, I have written down all the important personnel in the future recently. There may be fewer scenes of pig's feet. Please forgive me. In addition, please collect