It was always inconvenient for the carriage to walk in the mountain stream, because the carriage of the Ninth Prince slowed down the entire team.
As long as the team returns to the flat land at the entrance of the mountain stream and leaves the hills on both sides, the bandits will not have any advantage.
However, at the current speed of the carriage, it seems that it will be difficult for them to successfully grab the entrance position!
But, what is the identity of the Ninth Prince? He is so high and noble. If he doesn't even want a carriage to avoid these young people, if this news spreads, the reputation of the Ninth Prince will be completely destroyed?
Feng Jiuer would never tolerate the slightest damage to the reputation of Uncle Nine Emperors!
The majestic reputation of Uncle Nine Emperors is more important than her life.
"Huo Yan, bring ten brothers over first and seize the position!" Jiuer immediately paused and ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Huo Yan took the order and immediately led the first ten people to the flat ground at the entrance of the mountain stream as quickly as possible.
The dark shadows on the mountain also quickened their pace, trying to get over them.
However, compared to Huo Yan and the others who were riding horses, the speed of those bandits was always a little slower.
Just like that, the ten people led by Huo Yan had already seized the front position on the ground.
At this time, if the bandits came down from the mountain and tried to surround the Ninth Prince and others who were behind, it would be impossible.
Because, more than ten people led by Huo Yan are now behind them.
Among the men in black who were chasing after them, one was walking on the boulders in the mountain. He had a strong body shape, brisk steps, and his Qinggong was obviously much better than the others.
But when she saw Huo Yan leading his men to seize the opportunity, her face darkened. The other party's move was a bit beyond her expectation.
The two enemies clashed at a critical moment, and time was so pressing.
With just a little hesitation, Feng Jiuer had already driven a carriage and brought his brothers to join Huo Yan's people.
"Guard!" Huo Yan gave the order, and more than 20 people from the new army immediately stood firm and formed a formation.
Although everyone is still not very skilled in moving from spreading to standing, it is already remarkable that the speed can be so fast.
After all, they were just new troops and had not really received military training. These formation positions were just improvised by Huo Yan and asked them to memorize them.
But now it seems that the new dragonriding army has made even faster progress than Jiuer himself expected!
Dozens of black shadows came down from the mountain behind, completely blocking the road ahead.
As for the mountain, according to Feng Jiuer's estimation, there are at least hundreds of people.
A man came to the front of the team lightly. He discharged the spear in his hand, and with a clang, the tail of the spear penetrated straight into the ground, making a loud noise in the mountain stream.
The inner strength is so profound!
"Who's in front of you?" Huo Yan rode forward, walking in front of the team and looking directly at the other party.
Only then did I realize that the person who fired the spear just now was actually a woman!
It was difficult to see the woman's face clearly in the dark night, but her figure was slender and beautiful, at least half a head taller than the average woman.
Feng Jiu'er's eyes passed through the brother in front and landed on the woman. Her refreshing and heroic appearance made her eyes light up.
However, the other party is a bandit and now their enemy. Let's keep this appreciation for the time being.
Huo Yan said again: "Who on earth dares to block the way of the Dragon Cavalry Army!"
Unexpectedly, the woman didn't even look at him. Her eyes fell directly on the carriage curtain, but her voice was indescribably hearty: "Ninth Prince, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Come out and meet."