The sword edge slashed down, but Zhang Kaifeng was on the sword. With the help of the power of the fist, he had accumulated strength again. He slashed down with one sword and reached the shoulder of the black-armored man.

Suddenly, the moonlight came out of the dark clouds, and the moonlight illuminated, allowing the two of them to see who their opponents were at the same time. The black-armored man's pupils shrank, and Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed. The cavalry team was actually wearing Da Yan's military armor, which was obviously Da Yan's army. With a light shout, Zhang Kaifeng stepped on the horse, reversed the sword force, and blasted towards the side.

With a touch, the sword force burst open a large pit and the soil splashed out. Zhang Kaifeng's face was a little pale. He reversed the sword force of the sword force, causing the sword force to retaliate against itself. If most of the sword force had not been introduced into the ground, he would have hurt his internal organs. And his body was just churning with blood. If it weren't for his physical growth, the sword force might have shattered himself.

"Master Qianfu!" The instant battle made the cavalry unresponsive, so when Zhang Kaifeng landed aside, they rushed up one after another, and the spears in their hands rushed over.

"Stop!" said the thousand-man wearing black armor, raised his hand and said.

"Master Qianfu, this person wants to kill you, how can he let him go?" A black-armored soldier said with a gloomy face: "Let the generals kill him."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" the black-armored man snorted coldly.

"Yes, let's retreat." The black armor changed color and could only grit his teeth and retreat, and the cavalry surrounding Zhang Kaifeng also retreated.

"Why collect the sword!" asked the black armored thousand-man commander.

"Why, as a general guarding the pass, don't want to be loyal to the country, but want to die in my sword?" Zhang Kaifeng asked back.

"I'll ask you why you take the sword." The black-armored man's eyes were cold and cold, and he asked again: "Pity is an insult to his opponent."

"Since you---." Zhang Kaifeng had not finished speaking.

"Because you are all Han people, do you want to fight to the death? Second brother." Luo He came on a horse.

"Second brother." Zhang Kaifeng was stunned.

"Yes, he is my half-brother Luo Bing." Luo He sighed: "Many people don't know about this, and I didn't tell you."

"You will take people to take away the injured and ask Xiao Han and the others to arrange for people to send them back." Luo He pointed to the old men and others who had already walked up and said.

These black-armored soldiers obviously knew Luo He. Without hesitation, they rode their horses away and took the four people away. There was a strange atmosphere here, and they left here tactfully.

"I'll leave first." Zhang Kaifeng looked at the brothers, turned over and shook his head helplessly.

"You are not allowed to leave." Luo Bing shouted angrily, and a black spear suddenly came from the wind, only under Zhang Kaifeng's throat.

"Xiaobing, what are you doing?" Luo He changed color: "Put down the gun!"

"What am I doing?" Luo Bing's eyebrows became even more gloomy.

"Your skill alone cannot be my opponent, not to mention that you have lost the protection of the cavalry." Zhang Kaifeng sneered: "How can you achieve great things if you don't dare to face the little ghosts in the past?"

"What did you say?" The cold spear tip was closer, and a cold light flashed in Luo Bing's eyes.

"What I said is that your gun is too fragile. Your eyes are only placed on your brother and you will never reach the highest level." Zhang Kaifeng's face remained unchanged and continued, "I don't know what happened to your brothers, but I can't face all kinds of pasts. It's ridiculous."

"You are looking for death." Luo Bing's spear tip was approaching and stabbed Zhang Kaifeng in the throat.

"brush!"

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The sword light and sparks were fire. Zhang Kaifeng didn't know when he drew his sword. The gun lights fell from the dark night accompanied by the sword shadows. In a flash, when everything stopped, the black spear landed dejectedly, and the peerless holy demon sword was already placed beside Luo Bing's neck.

"Brother Zhang, show mercy." Luo He was surprised.

It has only been a few days since Zhang Kaifeng's change has been too great. The man with weak constitution has never returned. The man holding the sword is like a sword sealed in a sheath, and now he has washed away the dust and his sharpness is revealed.

"The weak will only escape. You are indeed the weak." Zhang Kaifeng rode his horse over, leaving his disdainful voice in place.

The two long-lost brothers were speechless for a moment. Luo Bing looked gloomy and slowly disappeared into the darkness with a spear. Luo He didn't know what to say, but sighed helplessly and left.

As Zhang Kaifeng came back, the number of barbarians discovered became clear, with more than 3,000 people, more than 1,000 more than their side. Wang Jing and the others also found the logistics supply line for this tribe called Shaman, but they did not disturb them, but chose to come back and report.

"What do you plan to do?" Luo He asked.

"Of course, you should kill me directly." A black-armored soldier who followed Luo Bing said directly.

Wang Jing browed and said unhappily: "You really think that the barbarians are soft persimmons, so you can't control them at will."

"Hmph, this barbarian tribe is just the lowest level, why not be afraid of it?" One of the soldiers was cold and arrogant, and then said disdainfully: "It's just you miscellaneous soldiers who are afraid of the barbarians."

"What did you say!" Han Zhan shouted angrily.

"Isn't what I meant clearly enough?" The black-armored soldier was extremely arrogant.

"Xiao Bing, what do you mean?" Luo He asked, looking at Luo Bing who was always silent.

"It's useless to ask him." The ordinary black-armored soldier sneered.

"Who are you? When is your turn here?" Kobayashi shouted angrily.

"Shut up, what are you? You dare to say this to me." The soldier shouted angrily, and a cold light burst out in his eyes: "Brother Luo Bing, I originally thought that the soldiers under your brother would be so great, but I didn't expect that they were such a coward, which really disappointed me."

"What do you mean?" Wang Jing shouted.

"Hmph! Wu Ming Zhou Qi." The black-armored soldier reported his name.

"You are Zhou Qi." Wang Jing was surprised.

"Yes, it's me." Zhou Qi said coldly.

"Who is he?" Zheng Ming asked.

"He is at Yanming Pass, Lin Yuan and the general's subordinates." Wang Jing said: "This person is not only good at military strategy, but also strong in martial arts, only under General Lin."

"What, he is Zhou Qi." Han Zhan and others changed their color.

This man was young, but with such strength, which shocked them. The battle that made Zhou Qi famous was naturally at Yanming Pass. The battle was caused by the barbarian royal court who sent heavy troops to capture Yanming Pass in one fell swoop. However, he was defeated by the defenders led by Lin Yuan and the troops were greatly different. The comparison was 2 to 10. When the news came back to the capital, the capital immediately sent troops to reinforce, but the journey was long, how could it be so fast? The five thousand defenders fought against the 10,000 barbarian soldiers. Originally, all parties were not optimistic about Lin Yuan and the defenders led by Lin Yuan and, even if they had natural fortresses, they could not stop the brave and war-hardened barbarian soldiers.

However, Lin Yuanhe was not anxious or impatient, as calm as a rock, and continued to arrange troops. How to face the ten thousand barbarian soldiers, Lin Yuanhe proposed a bold plan, but someone needed to lead the troops deep. However, when the troops were divided the next day, somehow the news leaked, which allowed the barbarian soldiers to be wary of.

However, Lin Yuanhe didn't care about the leaked news at all, and still insisted on dividing his troops. There was no voice of opposition inside, believing that dividing his troops at this time would only make it more difficult for the fortress to defend.

When he learned about Lin Yuan and his strategy of dividing troops, the barbarian leader laughed. It was indeed a child from Huangkou. At this time, he would only add the tactics of death. After exploring the troops sent by Lin Yuan and his secretly, the barbarian leader led his troops to attack without hesitation.

The war was tragic, and it was estimated that the walls of Yanming Pass were stained with blood, and there were corpses falling from dust everywhere. Yanming Pass was about to lose, and at this time, a raging fire ignited behind the barbarians, and the grassland was ignited like a sea of ​​fire, and the barbarians' retreat immediately cut off.

As the grassland wind in autumn swept, the barbarian army died tragically in the sea of ​​fire. Faced with this fire, when the barbarian soldiers were in chaos, variables reappeared. Yanming Pass opened the city gate and the surging army of Dayan rushed out.

How could there be so many troops? This question puzzled the barbarian leaders, but it was too late. In the sky-surgent sea of ​​fire, accompanied by the overwhelming rain of arrows, the barbarian soldiers were killed and injured again. The numerical advantage no longer exists, and what is even more terrifying is that the barbarian soldiers are fierce and fierce.

The Dayan defenders who rushed out in one go could no longer resist the boiling murderous intent. As they rode their horses and dust, this small torrent instantly turned into a terrifying wave that could drown any army.

The situation was hopeless, and the barbarian soldiers were defeated like a tide. In this battle, Lin Yuanhe's bold strategy was won. Someone later showed up, but in fact, there were actually quite a few defenders of five thousand. The army sent by Lin Yuanhe only had dozens of people, and the person who led dozens of people was Zhou Qi. He correctly implemented Lin Yuanhe's strategy. His purpose was to attract the attention of the barbarians, and then led his troops to attack the barbarians' rear camp. Lin Yuanhe, who had fought with the barbarians for several days, also made plans and fought on the side, constantly sprinkling oil on the grassland. When the strong wind rose, Zhou Qi ignited it, and the battle situation immediately changed from a surging fire. Zhou Qi was the only one left behind him, and dozens of people were all killed.

After this battle, Lin Yuanhe became famous, and Zhou Qi, who was attacking the rear, was the most critical link, allowing him to upgrade all the way, with his status vaguely being under Lin Yuanhe. I didn't expect that he would come here, and he had the capital to be proud.

Lin Yuanhe, after listening to Wang Jing's story, Zhang Kaifeng was shocked, but he remained silent. He had never thought that so many years have passed and he had grown to this point. Time can erase so many things, but it can also create many people and things.

"What do you think?" Zhou Qi narrowed his voice and said disdainfully: "If you choose to quit, I won't say you are afraid to fight."

"Hmph, no matter how powerful you are, you just rely on General Lin's formation to win. Do you really think you are a hero?" Kobayashi shouted coldly.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qi had a cluster of sword eyebrows and a murderous aura arose. A solemn aura filled with murderous aura, staring at Xiaolin coldly, stepped forward step by step, suddenly punched and smashed it out towards Xiaolin's chest. It was fierce and bloodthirsty.

"when!"

Suddenly, a sword sheath passed over Kobayashi's shoulder, and suddenly appeared before the fist came, blocking the fierce fist.

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows coldly, and when he wanted to urge the inner priest again, the powerful force from the sword sheath appeared first. With a touch, Zhou Qi took a few steps back and looked at the person standing behind Xiaolin.

"You--." Wang Jing looked angry. He didn't expect that this person was so bloodthirsty and would kill someone if he had a disagreement.

"Master, come and sign up." However, Zhou Qi ignored him directly.

"The name of the inferior is not enough to sprinkle." Zhang Kaifeng walked out from behind Xiaolin, took back the scabbard, and said, "Since Mr. Zhou has many good plans in his belly, our soldiers are not as good as Mr. Zhou, so why not part ways to see who breaks the barbarians' advance first. How about it?"

"Okay, whether you have a group of miscellaneous soldiers will not affect the situation of the battle." Zhou Qi sneered: "But after the war is over, I will fight you."

"Yes, I'll teach you anytime when I want to." Zhang Kaifeng sighed: "Let's leave!"

"Brother Zhang, you---." Wang Jing and others were stunned, but still chose to believe it.

Then they turned around and left, Zhou Qi and Luo Bing took out the formation map and began to arrange troops.

"Brother Zhang, why are you?" Zheng Ming was the one who couldn't hide the words and asked on the spot: "Why did you leave here? No matter how powerful Zhou Qi is, he would never be able to defeat three thousand enemies with a thousand people."

"That's right, just his arrogant look, I really think he is the hero of Yanming Pass." Han Zhan said disdainfully: "I'm shameless."

"Yes, Brother Zhang, it's not that easy for them to break the three thousand barbarian army with one thousand. Now we are leaving, dividing troops in military tactics is the best way to go." Luo He said worriedly.

"I never knew what Brother Luo meant. But Brother Luo also saw it. Zhou Qi was arrogant and looked down on us at all. If he was working with it, it would only deepen the conflict." Zhang Kaifeng sighed: "Besides, Luo Bing has a deep prejudice against Brother Luo, and it is impossible for him to cooperate with us."

"Brother Zhang said this, General, Zhou Qi has no sincerity to cooperate with us. No matter how humble we are, people will not pay attention to us. It is better to choose to leave before the conflict deepens, otherwise there will be only internal strife. The one who is happy is the barbarians." Wang Jing sighed.

"Oh, you are right, but what can we do with a hundred of us?" Luo He asked.

"Come on the map, let's make plans, combine the information we have explored, choose the terrain that is most beneficial to us, and use our advantages to encircle and suppress the barbarian soldiers step by step." Zhang Kaifeng had already made a decision in his mind, because when he saw Luo Bing last night, he knew that cooperation would inevitably change: "We all have a good lesson for these proud elites."

"Brother Zhang is right. Even without those so-called elites, we can still win." Han Zhan's eyes lit up.

"Okay, let's use our most rustic method to get this victory." Wang Jing and others heard the victory in Zhang Kaifeng's words, and the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts suddenly burned.

Just as the two sides were each scrambling to form their own troops, the barbarians located in the Burial Spirit Valley were ready at this time and had already stepped forward. The mighty military appearance officially embarked on the way to kill.

(End of this chapter)
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