The name of Beirong cavalry is the best in the world.

This is not only because Beirong people are called the nation on horseback, but also because Beidi is prolific and good foals.

The guards around Banda are all elite riders, and the horse under the crotch is also excellent.

Their physique is majestic and their speed is amazing. Their collision force alone can make the beast retreat.

If the rider is armed with a sharp blade, human power and Tao are one. Under one knife, he can even cut the tiger.

That's it.

Three riders rushed forward.

One held a big gun, two held machetes, and several people in the rear bent bows and arrows, shooting wolf teeth poisonous arrows.

The big gun is more than ten feet long. It's not suitable to use it at all. It never wins with skills on the battlefield.

The rider can pierce everything in front by holding the long gun tightly and relying on horsepower inertia.

Best for charge.

"Kill!"

The rider roared, adjusted the long gun in a small place, and stabbed Guo fan in the face.

The riders on both sides cooperate tacitly and wave machetes at the same time to suppress his dodge space.

"ZLA..."

The steel knife slid a series of sparks against the sleeve barrel.

Guo fan took advantage of the situation and turned sideways to avoid the incoming machete. The long knife in his hand stretched towards both sides.

With speed, you can easily cut people's flesh with the sharpness of the blade without force.

"Poof..."

The blade drags out two blood lines along the gap of the armor.

At the same time, he resisted with one shoulder and his strength exploded, pushing the gunman against the flying horse.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Several wolf tooth arrows came into view.

Under Guo fan's amazing eyesight, he can even clearly see the sharpness and blood groove of the wolf tooth arrow.

He leaned back and avoided the arrows when there was no time to go. Several blades had crossed in front of him.

Three knives, one gun, one chain.

Five kinds of weapons are interwoven into a net, which brings terrible strength under the acceleration of horses.

"Roar..."

Guo fan's eyes opened, his chest fluctuated, like a tiger roaring, and then the long knife danced like the wind.

Five tiger door breaking knife - a roaring wind!

"Jingle jingle..."

The collision sound is urgent and noisy, but under the suppression of those five weapons, the knife light is still as good as before.

Even, can reverse suppression!

The crowd crossed, and another fell under the horse.

"Shoot the horse!"

Banda yelled.

Even if he didn't remind him, someone came back and several wolf teeth arrows went straight to Guo fan's horse.

Others took advantage of the situation to kill from around.

"Ang..."

The horse neighed, the front hoofs were raised abruptly, and the back half of the body fell to the ground.

Guo fan stepped on the horse's back and rushed forward.

Ahead, several brave Beirong riders roared and waved their weapons to hit him hard.

Although Guo fan has internal power and has reached the peak of physical training, he is not invulnerable and invincible.

In the previous fence fight, he had been stabbed several times. Fortunately, he missed the key.

The night attack and killing not long ago was even more traumatic.

At this time, in the face of more than a dozen elite riders who work together and have high strength, it is inevitable that they will fall into a hard battle.

A team of riders had a tacit understanding. They never fought alone. They galloped their horses and coerced Guo fan to roll in the dark.

"Kill!"

The roar shook the sky, and all kinds of weapons fell one after another.

Iron hammer, mace, meteor hammer and other heavy weapons became the focus of his siege.

Ordinary knives and guns are difficult to break, and can only be used as auxiliary.

"Good!"

The fight was in full swing. Even if he was hurt again and again, Guo fan still couldn't help shouting.

These Beirong riders are really commendable.

On military discipline, fighting spirit and bravery, they are far more than the girder army in their original memory.

Not to mention the exquisite skill of bow and horse.

Even the physique, although not systematically trained, has been comparable to those in the early stage of physical training.

With the good horse on the crotch and under the crotch, Guo fan was amazed by their explosive strength.

"Shua!"

A silver gun came quickly. The blade of the gun flashed and locked several key points of him.

It's the young general Banda.

This one has obviously learned martial arts and is not weak!

"Ding..."

Guo fan's long knife was horizontal, stopped the gun blade, then his body collapsed, and the five knives were cut in all directions.

Tiger hundred robbers!

This is one of the white tiger killing methods. He killed Zhao Cang, a fierce wind swordsman in the challenge arena.

At this time, it suddenly broke out, directly killed three people, and even almost involved Banda in the knife light.

When his eyes were empty, Guo fan was powerful, rushed forward and continued to chase Banda.

As long as the main general is killed, even if these Beirong people are brave, their morale will fall to a low point.

"Hua la..."

The chain danced in front and blocked the way. Another man rushed at him with a mace in his hand.

Although Banda was a noble man in Beirong, he was also very fierce. At this time, he did not retreat but entered, and rode a horse and took a gun.

Plus all kinds of offensives around.

For a time, Guo fan was in danger.

As soon as his eyes narrowed, the little internal force left in his body suddenly increased in the meridians.

There was a tingling sensation immediately.

His flesh seemed to be cooked at high temperature, showing a steaming heat.

"Cut!"

Tiger hundred robbers!

This time, it is different from the past.

With the flash of the knife light, Guo fan's gloomy anger and the killing opportunities accumulated during this period rushed out.

The knife light is much brighter than before.

This light is cold and deep into the bone marrow. Just looking at it from a distance, I feel cold in my heart.

"Poof..."

Blood rage.

The strongest of Beirong elite riders were killed by Daoguang on the spot.

Although Banda was lucky not to die, he was also cut off his arms and rolled down from his horse with a scream.

After the knife light, Guo fan was also empty.

But he knew that he couldn't show his timidity at this time, so he took a strong breath and encouraged his strength to kill others.

"Kill!"

The roar gradually weakened, and the blood did not know when it had invaded a grassland.

There was no sound of fighting here. Guo fan's feet were soft and his chest was like a fire.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

He gasped desperately for a long time before he recovered.

Looking around, including Beirong general Banda, more than ten elite riders have died here.

Guo fan himself is also black and blue.

These soldiers know that even if they go back, the tribal leader will not let them go. It's better to fight here!

"Creak... Creak..."

In the dim light of the fire, a carriage with ordnance at one end passed slowly from a distance without control.

Guo fan's eyes followed the carriage and suddenly grinned.

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"Creak... Creak..."

The ruts rolled and pushed slowly against the grass.

Guo fanduan sat on horseback with a long knife hanging from his waist. His eyes seemed to be squinting.

On the carriage behind him, dozens of blood stained heads piled up into a hill, which looked extremely frightening.

In addition to leaving two ruts, there was a gradually dry blood mark when the carriage drove by.

"Eh!"

At one moment, Guo fan suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked into the distance.

Where, just like a headless fly, a man whipped the horse's buttocks and ran desperately.

"What a coincidence."

Whispering, Guo fan jumped straight in the direction of the horse.

Not long after, Mr. Cao, who looked frightened, rolled down from his horse.

"Forgive me, my Lord, forgive me!"

He looked at Guo fan who was approaching step by step. His body was soft and collapsed directly to the ground: "the villain was also forced to be helpless. He didn't really turn to Beirong people."

"Really?"

Guo fan pulled out his long knife and shook his head slightly: "it doesn't matter. If I kill you, I can gather more heads."

"No, no!"

Mr. Cao waved his hand wildly and retreated hard: "the villain's head knows that it's a Daliang man and can't change money."

"Yes!"

His eyes brightened and he said anxiously, "I know a lot about Beirong people and can help adults."

"Your Excellency is brave and unparalleled in the world. If you can get the help of villains again, you will be able to add wings to the tiger."

"No need."

Guo fan bumped his long knife and approached each other.

"My Lord!"

Mr. Cao roared at the top of his voice, and a smell of urine came from his crotch.

"I know someone in Daliang has taken refuge in Beirong. It's Wu Yunzhao, the governor of the capital city, and a chief soldier, Yuan..."

"Poof!"

Before his voice fell, a touch of knife light had fallen.

"Da..."

His head fell to the ground and his eyes were still staring, as if he didn't want to believe it.

"You say so much, what does it have to do with me?"

Guo fan shook his head at his body, reached for his head and turned to the carriage.

It was just daybreak.

Baoning pier is already visible in the distance.

Before Guo fan greeted him, the melodious sound of gongs and drums came from above Baoning pier in the distance.

Not long after, the city gate was opened, and the people of Baoning pier rushed out of it.

"Big... Lord!"

When he came near, the horse bent over and gasped desperately: "you're finally back. We're worried..."

"Er..."

Before his voice fell, he saw something on the carriage behind Guo fan, and his expression was instantly stiff.

"Beirong people?"

"My Lord, did my lord kill all those Beirong people?"

Even after yesterday's tragic fight, Ma Chao still couldn't believe his eyes.

"It's not that easy to kill all."

Guo fan shook his head and threw the reins to him: "there are always some fish that have escaped the net."

"My Lord!"

Ginger cow suddenly roared.

"What's the matter?"

Guo Fanshou.

"My lord..."

Jiang Niu bit his teeth and finally burst out a frequently heard play: "Your Excellency is really a peerless general!"

Although the others didn't say anything, they trembled all over, obviously excited and unable to control themselves.

They looked at Guo fan like another god of war.

Guo fan glanced at several people and walked forward: "head, I brought it back, but some things are still left behind."

"Go and have a look. In the northwest, bring back as much as you can."

"Yes!"

The crowd roared in unison, shaking the field.

Guo fan shook his head and stepped into Baoning pier.

In the eye, a timid figure is hiding in the corner.