There are endless red blood scale wolves, each one is majestic and tall, and each one is full of evil energy.
Thirty thousand red-blooded wolves, plus thirty thousand warrior-level knights, gathered their auras together and ran across the land. The aura was simply earth-shattering, sweeping across the world like a tsunami hundreds of meters high.
It seems to destroy everything.
Wan Xiu's pupils dilated sharply, showing an extremely frightened expression.
"This...this...is the Red-Blooded Iron Cavalry?"
His voice trembled, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely.
The bodies of some other big city lords were also trembling, and there was no color on their faces.
Just now they were full of confidence and believed that Yutong Pass was unbreakable, but when they saw the situation in front of them, their confidence collapsed.
The momentum of the Red-blooded Scale Wolf is too terrifying. Before, Wan Xiu said that the outside world was exaggerating about the Red-blooded Iron Cavalry. Now they just want to yell. What is exaggerating? That is obviously underestimated.
"Block it, you must block it!"
Wan Xiu yelled at the top of his lungs, then turned around and ran away.
"Wait for me!"
The other big city lords also turned around and left.
With all the generals gone, there is no suspense in this battle.
The dangerous terrain of Yutong Pass makes it impossible to stop the red-blooded wolf.
You know, red-blooded wolves originally lived on the plateau, running in dangerous terrain as if they were walking on flat ground.
Half an hour later, Yutong Pass was leveled, and the red-blooded cavalry roared past, heading straight for the imperial capital.
The red-blooded cavalry has excellent endurance. They can run quickly for half a day and stop once to rest.
Three days later, the red-blooded cavalry had traveled tens of thousands of miles and were getting closer and closer to the imperial capital.
Boom!
There was a violent roar ahead.
"There are cavalry coming!"
Hua Yingdao.
"Could it be that the Shifang Sword Sect sent people to surround us?"
Some people speculate.
But the answer was soon revealed.
Ahead, the sound of horses honked. Shocked by the breath of the red-blooded wolf cavalry, a group of people fell on their backs.
Lu Ming and others were speechless. The combat effectiveness of this army was really not that good. And there were not many people, probably only about 10,000 people. Was it really sent by the Shifang Sword Sect to besiege them?
Just kidding!
Lu Ming led the Red-Blooded Iron Cavalry and stopped without attacking.
After a while, the team was organized in front, and several big men in iron armor rode out on green-scaled horses.
"Who are you? Dare to block my way here?"
A short, fat man shouted angrily with his eyes widened.
It's a shame they didn't recognize the Red-Blooded Iron Cavalry at all.
Also, unless the sergeants near the border or near the imperial capital, it is normal for them not to recognize the Red-Blooded Iron Cavalry.
"I still want to ask? Who are you? Dare to stand in front of me?"
Lu Ming rolled his eyes and shouted.
"We are the army under the command of King Zhentian, and we have been ordered to arrest the traitors in the royal family. If you don't get out of the way quickly, it will delay the important matter of King Zhentian. Even if you have ten heads, you won't be able to chop them off."
The short, fat man shouted.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with light.
Catch the royal treason? Is it Huachi?
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Eighth Prince?"
Lu Ming asked.
The short, fat man looked wary in his eyes and said, "Tell me, who are you? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Kill, leave the general in front alive!"
As soon as the short, fat man finished speaking, Lu Ming roared.
Ouch! Ouch!…
The wolf howled, and the red-blooded wolf cavalry began to charge.
There was no suspense at all. With just one charge from the Red-Blooded Iron Cavalry, this army of ten thousand people fell apart. Those who died in battle died in battle, those who escaped fled, and those who surrendered surrendered.
The leading generals were all captured alive.
"You...are you the Scarlet-blooded Iron Cavalry?"
At this time, the short, fat man seemed to remember and screamed in horror.
"The response is not slow. Okay, tell me, where are the Eighth Prince and the others?"
Lu Ming stared at the short, fat man and asked coldly.
"You...are you Tianyun?"
The short, fat man's body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"explain!"
Lu Ming drank coldly.
"I said, I said, please spare my life."
The short, fat man screamed.
"explain!"
Murderous intent burst out from Lu Ming's body, and he was extremely cold.
"I said, I said, we received news that the Eighth Prince led his people to hide in the Donghe Mountains. We were ordered to march into the Donghe Mountains for encirclement and suppression. We are just one of the armies. There are many other armies more powerful than us.
Set off early."
shouted the short, fat man.
"Donghe Mountains?"
There was a trace of anxiety in Lu Ming's eyes and he shouted: "Lead the way and set off to the Donghe Mountains!"
Naturally, the short, fat man did not dare to disobey in the slightest, so he immediately led the way, and the red-blooded cavalry rushed toward the Donghe Mountains.
The Donghe Mountains are not very far from here. The journey of thousands of miles can be reached in an hour at the speed of a red-blooded wolf.
The Donghe Mountain Range is not too famous, because although this mountain range is vast, the peaks are not high, not very dangerous, and there are no powerful monsters. Even ordinary people can step into it.
A small hill was surrounded by a large army, at least tens of thousands of people, and the hill was surrounded by water.
In the sky, there are also more than twenty strong men standing in the sky.
"Huachi, I advise you to surrender and don't struggle pointlessly. The situation is over for you and the outcome is already doomed!"
In the air, a big man with big sleeves fluttering and a sword on his back shouted.
Yes, it was Huachi and others on the hill. There were about two thousand of them. They were all in ragged clothes, and some of the bloodstains were still wet. It was obvious that they had experienced a fierce battle during this period.
Huachi stood at the front of the hill. Beside him, stood a dozen middle-aged men and old men. Each breath was extremely strong and powerful, like a mountain.
This is the only strong person left in the royal family.
Behind them, there are two figures, Lu Yuntian and Li Ping.
At this time, the two of them were extremely haggard, their faces were pale, and their bodies were weak.
Lu Yuntian has lost his cultivation, and Li Ping is an ordinary person. The two of them have been fleeing with Huachi and the others in the past few days, and one can imagine how much hardship they have endured.
"Eighth Prince, you'd better escape first. With these seniors taking care of you, it's still possible for you to rush out. Then find Ming'er and ask him to avenge us!"
Lu Yuntian said to Huachi.
"Uncle Lu, how can I, Huachi, be the kind of person who just lives an ignoble life? Moreover, since Brother Lu handed you over to me and he fought alone at the border, I must keep you safe. Otherwise, how can I have the face to face him?
he!"
Huachi smiled and stood upright.
Lu Yuntian sighed.
"Brother Tian!"
Li Ping held Lu Yuntian's hand tightly.
"Ping'er, I'm very satisfied to be able to see you again, but it's a pity that I have to involve you."
Lu Yuntian looked at Li Ping and said.
"Brother Tian, I'm not afraid. If I can be with you, it doesn't matter whether I live or die."
Li Ping said.
Lu Yuntian looked at Li Ping with pity and said, "I believe that Ming'er will avenge us. One day, Ming'er will defeat the Shifang Sword Sect!"