Volume 1: Looking Northwest, Shooting the Sirius Chapter 68: Heihe Guard, Part 2
"Hah!"
Twenty feet apart, the cavalry roared loudly, raised their five spears, and the horses under their crotches increased their speed.
Chai Tiannuo raised his hand to call the red rabbit, and the red rouge rabbit jumped out suddenly, as fast as lightning, and came close in three breaths!
"Dang~!"
Ming Hong danced past with the sound of wind, and all five spears were broken. In the sunlight, the silver sword blades suddenly flashed, and the two horsemen and horses were broken!
Rushing five feet forward and returning to their horses, the three Heihe Guardsmen drew their scimitars and rushed towards Chaitino with shouts, without even looking at the corpses of their comrades on the ground.
Chai Tiannuo shook his head and stood still. Ming Hong waved again, blood flew everywhere, and only one person remained.
Seeing his horse rushing towards his lone cavalry, Chai Tiannuo nodded slightly. He was full of fighting spirit, but his combat power was not as good as that of the Yinshan Guards.
"Delightful Heaven!"
The cavalryman roared, and when he was still three feet away from Chaitino, he knocked down his scimitar.
Danger!
Chai Tiannuo's consciousness trembled, and his internal energy instantly poured into Minghong. His arms turned sharply and slashed forward!
"Bang~!"
"咴咴~"
The blade was blocked halfway out, and a blazing ball of fire suddenly burst out in front of nothing. If Rouge Rabbit hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have been burned.
"puff"
The sound of the sound was like cutting leather. Chai Tiannuo looked down and saw that the cavalryman's torn body was like an old corpse without any moisture. Even the horse under his crotch had turned into a skinny mummy.
Using the sharp edge to pick apart the scimitar held by fingers like dead branches, Chaitino's eyes narrowed. There was a rune on the handle of the knife that was slowly dissipating.
"...As expected of the palace guard who is closest to shamanism, he is indeed evil!"
Chai Tiannuo looked at the fifteen knights standing motionless in the distance, and gently patted Rouge Rabbit's neck:
"Rabbit, come over and take a look. I won't cut off my head now. A person who spends four thousand taels of silver a day really looks down on a small business of more than a dozen taels."
"咴咴~~"
The Rouge Rabbit chirped twice and walked forward in small steps. Chai Tiannuo grinned, "Grandma is such a bear, my own rabbit will also laugh at its owner!"
Chai Tiannuo moved forward, while the Heihe Guards remained motionless. It was not until they were two feet in front of the formation that General Da Shibai spoke. Dahua's accent was very stiff.
"You, Northwest White Soldier?"
Chaitino raised his eyebrows. Thinking about the equipment on himself and Rabbit, they really looked like heavy cavalry.
"Almost, you are Black River Guards?"
"yes."
Mr. Dashan nodded and drove his horse forward to face Chai Tiannuo face to face.
Looking at the face covered with tattoos but still with clear eyes, Chaitino opened his visor and looked at him.
"you are very young."
"..."
Chaitino really didn't expect that Da Shibai would always say this.
"You are also very powerful."
Mr. Dashbai went on to say:
"However, young people are easy to be impulsive. In front of the army, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still be crushed by the iron hoof."
"It's so reckless to ride into the enemy's formation."
Chaitino didn't say anything, but couldn't help scratching his belly. He felt a little strange. These Black River Guards didn't seem to be as barbaric as Batulu and the others said.
"Two choices. One, believe in Yuletian and join the Black River Guards. You will take my seat."
Looking at Mr. Bai with a serious expression, Chai Tiannuo was really speechless. Can you instigate rebellion before the battle? I just killed your comrade!
"I choose the second one."
Before President Bai could say anything else, Chaitino said bluntly.
"That can only be a dead end."
President Bai clamped the horse's belly hard, but the horse did not turn around, but slowly retreated back. The other fourteen horses stepped forward and lined up in a straight line again.
"To be honest, you guys don't take it to heart. If there is a dead end, it can only be you."
"Your desires and pleasures can't control me."
Chai Tiannuo raised Minghong, his Dantian circulated, and his internal energy circulated throughout his body.
After experiencing the battle just now, Chai Tiannuo no longer underestimates the Black River Guards. With their talismans, they are far more dangerous than the Yinshan Guards.
"Hah!"
Without saying anything else, the Chief of the Heihe Guards raised his gun and roared, and nine spears suddenly flew out and landed directly on Chaitino's chest.
His mind was greatly shaken, and Chai Tiannuo punched forward without even thinking:
"Shake the Five Mountains!"
"Boom~!"
The violent internal force came out of the body, like mountains and rivers toppling over the spears. The nine spears were crushed to pieces in an instant, turning into huge fireballs and rising into the sky.
"It's his mother's fault!"
Rouge Rabbit turned around and ran to the rear. Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but curse, nine shots are nine lives, are these Black River Guards crazy?!
"die!"
Six figures rushed out from the fire ball and rushed towards Chai Tiannuo with the raging fire.
"咴咴~"
Without Chai Tiannuo's orders, Rouge Rabbit spread its hooves and ran as fast as it could, using its astonishing speed to quickly distance itself from the six Pyromen behind it.
"Crazy, all fucking crazy!"
Chaitino couldn't help but curse. This was the first time he met a guy who was so unafraid of death, or who didn't take his own life seriously at all.
Although it was only a glance, he could clearly see that the skin of the six people was burned and cracked, but their expressions did not change at all, as if they were others who were burned, which made people feel trembling.
Twenty feet, thirty feet, fifty feet, the five chasing cavalry and their mounts suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a roaring ball of fire. Only Mr. Bai still ran wildly with the flames.
But it can be seen from his bare arms that he can't hold on for long.
Chai Tiannuo couldn't bear it, turned around and shouted:
"The ants still care about their lives. Are you crazy? Why are you so wasteful of your own lives?"
"Desire, desire for happiness..."
With a bang, President Bai and his horse fell to the ground, and soon turned into a blazing torch.
Chaitino turned around on his horse and felt his heart congested as he looked at the charred corpse that was gradually shrinking.
What kind of poison did shamanism play that made these prairie men so determined?
Sighing, he walked around the six burning torches and came to the side of the nine people. The people and horses were still standing, but they had turned into mummies. The wind blew and the enlarged clothes crackled.
"Desire for happiness, desire for happiness, what is it that has confused your minds?"
Shaking his head, Chaitino took out a scimitar and found a blood-red curse on the handle.
"go!"
Throw the scimitar high, bend the bow and arrow, and let go!
"Dang~!"
The scimitar broke into two pieces, but no flames burst out.
Catch the fallen scimitar, the runes on the handle are slowly disappearing.
Chaitino knew it in his heart. In this way, the fireball was transformed from runes sucking life. It was like all warriors' weapons were painted with runes. Shamanism did not have any good intentions!
A qualified warrior cannot be created in a short time.
It not only takes time to polish the foundation, but also goes through mountains of swords and seas of blood. The warriors who crawl out from the dead are the treasures of the country.
Letting them give up their lives at will, just in exchange for a crazy blow, shows that the person in charge does not regard them seriously, but only regard them as disposable consumables.
"Pathetic, hateful!"
Shaking his head, Chai Tiannuo patted the rouge rabbit, passed through the broken eaves and broken walls, and headed straight for Suolong Pass.
"The big army you sent was destroyed, and no one was left alive."
In the White Tiger Festival Hall of Suolong Pass, the black shaman stared at the swaying bonfire in front of him and said in a calm voice.
"Oh, they were destroyed not long after leaving. It seems that they encountered the elite of the Northwest Frontier Army."
The Black River Guard General Agama, who was as big and round as a bear, wiped the mace in his hand and said disapprovingly.