In this main world, Yang Xingzhou has only seen two groups of forces with regular combat capabilities. One is the army under the Western Region Protectorate Mou Haifeng, and the other is the army trained by Heifeng Village itself. Other than that, they are all

These stragglers are just like the former Sand Bandits. Although their individual cultivation is excellent, if they really want to face the regular army of Heifeng Village, they may not be able to defeat them one hundred against one hundred, but three hundred against three hundred, it is absolutely difficult for the Sand Bandits to compete.

This is the biggest difference between the regular army and the Caotai team.

Discipline and obedience, as well as the coordination of fighting skills, are by no means something that ordinary martial arts people can compete with. Synchronous advance and retreat, complementary battle formations, and naturally great power.

The two groups of people fighting in the distance all have the characteristics of regular armies. They collide with each other. Every time they charge, a large number of people fall into a pool of blood. They are fierce and fierce, killing with one strike, without too many tricks.

It only has a few simple actions such as sprinting, slashing, and blocking, but it is full of lethality.

Among the two groups of men and horses, the smaller one is covered with red armor, all wearing red mounts, with spears in their hands, and scimitars at their waists. They are all strong and agile, with the spears in their hands swimming and piercing through the air like snakes. Every shot is fired.

Go down, and one of the black knights on the opposite side will be shot.

Most of the people who faced off against these red knights were wearing black armor, but some of them were wearing all kinds of clothes and had a variety of weapons in their hands. At first glance, they looked like people in the martial arts world.

These people were men, women, old and young, hundreds of them all covered in black cloth, fighting with their lives against dozens of red-coated soldiers.

Although the knights in red armor have excellent tactics and excellent riding skills, they are small in number after all. They have suffered many casualties before. Now, there are only more than 60 people who are still capable of fighting, and the people who are besieging them are more than 60.

There were at least five or six hundred masked men, and the fighting situation was almost ten to one. Moreover, the masked men's cultivation level was not low. In such a fight, every time five or six masked men died, they would be able to exchange for

A red knight fell from his horse, and as long as the knight fell from his horse, life basically came to an end.

Yang Xingzhou has experienced countless battles, big and small, in his life. Although the battle not far away was tragic, in his eyes, it was nothing more than that and not enough to move him. The battle between the red and black sides did not interest him at all. What interested him was

A closely guarded carriage in the middle of the Red Knights.

The color of this carriage is not much different from that of an ordinary carriage. It is painted with varnish and made of logs. It is just a little smaller than an ordinary carriage. The carriage is not pulled by an ordinary horse, but by an animal that is very similar to a horse. It is small.

It has a thick head and neck, and is covered with tiny scales. There are barbs sprouting from the joints on the four hooves. When it opens its mouth to exhale, a mouth of fangs is exposed, and a small horn is exposed in the middle of the forehead, which is sharp and sharp, like an iron thorn.

There were two of these monsters pulling the cart. They pulled the cart and were surrounded by the red knights. From time to time they opened their mouths to exhale and let out loud roars.

"What the hell, one-horned green-scaled beast? Or two! Who is in this car?"

Yang Xingzhou was shocked when he saw the monster pulling the cart clearly.

He has been running Heifeng Village for many years, especially in the past two years, he has made the entire Heifeng Village prosperous. Even the news from the Jianghu and the imperial court has been delivered very timely, and his understanding of some things in this world has gradually deepened.

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He knows that among the many mounts in this world, horses are the most common. Basically, most people who go out use horses as leg power. There are many types of horses. Naturally, horses are not real mounts. Real horses and other good horses are good.

Horses are the favorites of people in the world and military officers. Yang Xingzhou's Red Flame Dragon Horse is considered to be the best among BMW horses.

However, there are horses that are more handsome than the Red Flame Fire Dragon Colt. However, it is difficult for ordinary people to obtain them. Most of them are obtained by masters of famous mountain sects or by nobles in the court. Among the mounts that are very similar to horses, Qing

The donkey is the most famous. Along with the green donkey, there are the green dragon horse and the haze beast. Among them, there is an extremely rare mount, which is the one-horned green scale beast.

The one-horned Qilin beast is a species of dragon. It is said to be related by blood to Qilin. It is extremely powerful, runs like lightning, and is invulnerable. Although it is a mount, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ferocious beast, such as tigers and leopards.

When a ferocious beast encounters a one-horned blue-scaled beast, it will only be killed obediently.

It's just that this kind of green lin beast is extremely rare. I'm afraid only the truly rich families and sects will keep one or two of them. Ordinary small sects don't even think about it. You know, just a one-horned green scale beast can be compared to it.

A great master of martial arts and disciples of some small sects may not be the opponent of a Qinglin beast even if they are all put together.

As for the carriage in the distance, the animal pulling the carriage is not only a one-horned green-scaled beast, but also two!

"What is the identity of the person in this car?"

Yang Xingzhou was extremely surprised: "What does Mou Haifeng do for food? Such a big man passed by the Western Region Protector's Mansion, and he didn't send a large team of people to protect him. Was he intentional or did he really not know that such a person came from the Western Region? Well, there are also

Maybe the person in the car was returning to the Central Plains from outside the customs, not leaving the customs but entering the customs. In this case, it makes sense that Mou Haifeng was not aware of this person's arrival."

The status of a person who can pull a cart with two one-horned blue-scaled beasts can be imagined. If something bad happens in the Western Region, not to mention that the forces within a hundred miles will definitely be affected. It is Mou Haifeng, the protector of most of the Western Region.

All will be subject to revenge by the forces behind the dead.

If a big shot dies of illness or old age, as long as it is a normal death, there will be no problem. But if he dies on the street and is killed by others, then there will definitely be a large number of people buried with the big shot.

It's like the emperor was assassinated in a certain state capital. Local officials are worried that none of them will die well, and any suspicious organizations nearby will be destroyed.

In his small world, Yang Xingzhou was assassinated on the streets of the West. He was furious. The security department conducted a thorough investigation across the country and uprooted thousands of underground organizations. More than 100,000 people died. It was really a river of blood and heads.

, talking about this matter a hundred years later, the people are still frightened.

Now the person being besieged is only over fifty miles away from Fengming Mountain. As long as nothing goes wrong, that's fine. But if he is really killed, the forces behind him will come to take revenge, and Fengming Mountain will bear the brunt.

Who would believe you when you say that you were not involved in the interception and killing? They are just avenging the dead, and they are not trying to reason with you. They are just a martial arts sect that preys on the weak. If you kill, you will be killed, and you will be buried as a sacrifice for the person you killed.

Moreover, these masked men surrounded and killed the men in red. If they succeeded, they would most likely attack the nearby Fengming Mountain in order to cover up the news. This situation may not happen.

Yang Xingzhou stepped on the Fire Bird, his mind was spinning, and he had already made a decision. When the Fire Bird landed at a camp set up at the foot of the mountain, Wan Heimang led hundreds of elite soldiers to greet him, and said to Yang Xingzhou: "Commander,

These two groups of people have been fighting for a long time. When the brothers below found them on air patrol, they had already fought, and they are still fighting, and many people died."

He looked at Yang Xingzhou with a worried look on his face: "Commander, what should we do?"

Yang Xingzhou's eyes flashed, and he said with a righteous face: "As a child of the Jianghu, we are chivalrous, and we should help people in danger and rescue those in distress, and act chivalrously! The masked man in front bullies the minority, and at first glance it does not look like the actions of heroes.

, and he hides his head and tail, and dare not show his true face to others. He is somewhat similar to the Sands Bandit, and he must be a robber who plunders everywhere."

In the astonishment of Wan Hei Python, Yang Xingzhou said to the more than a hundred soldiers in front of him: "How can I, an upright disciple of Fengming Mountain, a well-known and upright disciple of Fengming Mountain, sit idly by and watch this kind of robber and monster act? Everyone, pack your weapons and follow me.

Go into battle and kill the enemy!"

Wan Hei Python said worriedly: "Commander, these people are not low in combat power. If our brothers really take action, they may be injured."

Yang Xingzhou said decisively: "For the sake of justice, for the sake of justice, how can we care about losses? Righteousness is the most important thing!"

At that moment, he led more than a hundred elite soldiers and advanced slowly on horseback. After more than half of the men in red were killed, only seven or eight were left, and only thirty or forty masked men besieged him, Yang Xingzhou finally

Lifting the spear, he pointed forward with a righteous look: "Young men, when the road is rough, draw your sword to help. Why are we here after practicing martial arts for many years? It is to help people in danger and save others today, risking our lives to save others!"
Chapter completed!