I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 222 Plowing the courtyard and sweeping holes! Kill the dragon! Transform into a dragon!

Above the void, black clouds and mist boiled and surged.

This is true on both sides.

It was a sudden change in the celestial phenomena caused by a connected qi machine from the same source, triggered by a secret method.

Under the void, violent horse hooves trampled rapidly.

The green grass beneath his feet was crushed, revealing the dark and ugly black soil below.

But it doesn't matter.

Because soon these ugly blacks will be dyed with a layer of gorgeous red.

And the price is death that ensues.

Facing the narrow 'spear edge' full of death, the leader of the wild cavalry flashed crazy red eyes, suddenly showing a clear and cunning look.

The moment the two sides approached, an inarticulate roar came out of their mouths.

Almost instantly, the long and narrow horse spear that should have pierced their chests instead pierced the empty space.

They're hiding!

Having almost grown up on horses, they have already become one with the horses beneath them.

The horse's belly hides, and the clouds and flowing water flow.

This is true even when wearing armor.

In this regard, Han Shao, who took the lead, was not surprised.

He had already seen some of this exquisite equestrian skill from the moment he first opened his eyes on the battlefield.

Heavy cavalry charge!

No matter how exquisite the riding skills are, they will be crushed!

In an instant, the horse's spear, which was originally straight and straight, was slashed hard.

There are no exquisite martial arts skills, just unreasonable use of force to overwhelm others.

The violent magic power followed Ma Shan's Changfeng and instantly swung out a bright sun, smashing it forward.

It's just that compared to fighting ordinary cavalry, it's a sweeping attack.

After this powerful force of the sixth realm was smashed out, it was quickly consumed by an inexplicable force in the void.

When it finally came to fruition, only a dozen riders blocking his way were eliminated.

The leader of the Barbarian Cavalry who faced him tit for tat only spurted out a mouthful of hot blood and was not killed instantly.

But Han Shao didn't care about him.

He had not been to a battle in person for a long time, but today he once again acted as the vanguard and took the lead in the charge, which made him relive the feeling of his blood gradually boiling.

Wu Zhui Longju sitting down seemed to sense the change in his master's mind.

Or maybe it also enjoys the feeling of the enemy's blood blooming in front of its eyes.

As his four hooves flipped, he carried Han Shao on his back and ran unreasonably through the enemy formation.

From time to time, he even opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blazing flames, and let out a roar of joy as the fire light rose.

It's just a pity that the formation of five hundred cavalry in front of them is really too thin.

It is far less dense and oppressive than the hundreds of thousands of troops under Dingbei City that were blocking the way.

After just a few moments, the sight was empty.

Looking back at the surroundings, I saw the bodies of the barbarians piercing through the long horses of many of the soldiers behind them.

Yes!

No matter how smart the horseman is, there will still be some wild knights who fail to react in time and are taken out of the formation together.

Then he was picked up in the air like this, showing off his power.

It has to be said that these barbarian soldiers who were infected by dragon blood and turned into man-eating beasts were frighteningly tenacious.

Even if this is the case, he is still not dead.

Instead, he stared angrily and struggled to free himself from the sharp edge that pierced his chest.

It's a pity that this kind of struggle before death is in vain after all.

With the activation of Zhen Gang and Mana, the entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"Haha! So happy!"

One of the soldiers laughed loudly.

Since the battle in Dingbeicheng, the opponents they encountered were too weak.

There is no pressure on them at all.

But today's barbarian knights are different.

Their cultivation is very powerful.

Even ordinary soldiers are not inferior to the innate master.

Coupled with that, the fine scale armor is as strong as heavy armor for defense.

With such strength, if they hadn't encountered them in the trapped camp today, no army in the entire Youbei would be able to stop them in the slightest.

And even they almost suffered a small loss in the first confrontation.

Looking down at the knife marks on the armor of the horses under them, many of the soldiers felt lucky.

To capture a thief, capture the king first; to shoot a man, shoot a horse first.

They rely on their strong cultivation. Although they are not afraid of the opponent's blade, the war horses under them are not.

If it weren't for this horse armor, after this round of charge, they would probably have to rely on only two legs to fight the enemy.

The thought suddenly turned around.

A group of soldiers have completed the turn again.

The dense heavy cavalry formation faced the barbarian cavalry again without any disorder.

After the previous round of hedging and fighting, the opponent's formation was obviously sparser than before.

In contrast, none of the three hundred cavalry trapped in the camp was injured.

On the battlefield at this moment, the strength and weakness of both sides no longer need any words to describe.

It's clear at a glance.

Faced with this almost crushing confrontation, everyone on Langju City remained silent at this moment.

Maybe they also know that the trapped camp will be very strong. After all, they can stir up the existence of the entire grassland with only three hundred cavalry. No matter how weak they are, they will not be much weaker.

But they didn't expect it to be so strong.

But compared to the almost shocking silence at the top of Langju City, the soldiers trapped in the camp were a little dissatisfied.

Just as they expected, they were used to using Zhenliao swords and they were still a little uncomfortable with the new ones.

Otherwise, in the charge just now, the barbarian knights on the opposite side should have left behind at least half of their corpses.

However, they did not complain about Han Shao's decision.

In addition to their blind trust in Han Shao, they also discovered that the horse in their hands did have many advantages.

At the very least, if they could have had such a weapon under Dingbei City back then, it would have been much easier to break the formation and kill the enemy.

So I simply stopped thinking about it.

The figures lined up silently behind Han Shao, waiting for the order to charge again.

However, Han Shao didn't seem impatient at this time. Instead, he calmly watched the barbarian cavalry on the opposite side regroup.

I have to say that Han Shao's contemptuous attitude really angered those barbarian riders.

The leader of the barbarian cavalry was bleeding from his mouth and nose because he had just received a blow from Han Shao.

Coupled with that ugly face covered with scales and fangs, it looks even more ferocious.

"I know you……"

Indistinct sounds sounded in the sky above the confrontation between the two sides.

"You slaughtered all my men and women and children. You are really cruel..."

Han Shao was slightly startled when he heard this.

He didn't expect that he and the leader of the barbarian cavalry would have such a connection.

Just... so what?

I have killed so many tribes, who are you?

The corners of his mouth curled up under the black visor, and he didn't even bother to ask the other party's tribe's name.

After all, he couldn't guarantee that he could remember this little thing.

He shook the cold horse in his hand and said.

"Are you ready?"

It was rare to have such a good whetstone, and he couldn't bear to ruin it all at once.

What's more, he felt that with the existence of something like this alienated wild horse, the old dog must have more than this in his hands.

Now I take the opportunity to learn more about it so that I can be more prepared when we actually play against each other in the future.

Just like at this moment, Han Shao had some time to wait for the opponent to re-form.

The remaining four hundred wild knights on the opposite side finally gave him some surprises.

I saw a piece of black cloud in the void caused by a group of barbarian knights, and it seemed that something was constantly being born.

Waves of powerful aura rolled in like a tide.

The strength of the barbarian knights below also gradually increased.

Gradually, the soldiers trapped in the camp felt a faint sense of threat.

Seeing Li Jing behind him who hesitated to speak, Han Shao chuckled.

"Do you feel it? Is it similar to our military strength?"

Introduced by Han Shao, Li Jing, who is now actually in charge of the trapped camp and masters the secrets of military power, can also be regarded as a member of the military family.

At this moment, he looked at the black clouds opposite him that were gradually condensing into a dragon-like shape, and nodded solemnly.

"It's really similar."

It can only be said that it looks like.

But Li Jing felt that it was very primitive and rough, far from the subtlety and meticulousness of military strategists.

Regarding this, Han Shao looked noncommittal.

At this time, he had a vague guess in his mind, maybe the so-called military power was learned from elsewhere?

The so-called man follows heaven, heaven follows earth, earth follows Tao, and Tao follows nature.

The human race has always been a race that is very good at imitating and understanding.

Learn from the natural world and all creatures and spirits, learn their skills and optimize them, so that you can become better than others.

This is not unusual.

Han Shao let his thoughts wander for a while and then didn't care.

After all, tracing the source is a matter for an old scholar, and he, a pragmatist, doesn't bother to worry about it.

And it was in this moment that the changes in the celestial phenomena in the distance finally completed their final transformation.

As a ferocious and domineering dragon roar came out, a huge dragon head with ferocious eyes poked out from the thick black clouds.

"Dragon...dragon!" People shouting in surprise from the top of Langju City in the distance.

The leader of the barbarian cavalry glanced at him with disdain and disdain, and then did not look at it.

Just ants.

If it weren't for the man who massacred his tribe in front of him, he would have been able to massacre the entire Langju City with his men, even if there was a high wall blocking the city!

At this time, his aura was extremely strong. He just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Han Shao deeply, and sighed.

"You are very confident."

He said some nonsense.

If it weren't for this almost arrogant self-confidence, how could he allow his opponent to transform calmly?

However, he had to be grateful for the other party's confidence.

As you hear the news, you can die in the evening.

At this moment, he finally got a glimpse of the sixth realm. Feeling the powerful power surging in his body and the continuous mana borrowed from heaven and earth, he suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

"Now the entire grassland is chanting your name!"

"The black disaster is so terrible that no one can defeat it!"

"But... I don't believe it!"

Wan Qi!

Who would have thought that the leader of a mere five hundred knights could actually be a commander of ten thousand knights?

As for... don't believe it?

Han Shao liked his unruliness and pride.

After all, it would take a lot of effort to turn around and run away.

Annoying.

So after the leader of the barbarian cavalry said this, the two sides tacitly urged the horses under him again.

In the blink of an eye, the horse's hooves, which had been walking slowly, accelerated.

After the opponent's face gradually became larger and clearer in his sight, the second round of charge today began.

Then came the third and fourth rounds...

During this process, the trapped camp did not even use military force, but relied entirely on its own strength to challenge the opponent.

By the fifth round, only a lone figure of the leader of the wild cavalry was left, holding a sword in one arm.

The half of the body that had been cut off had no blood flowing out, but it looked even more terrifying.

But what was unexpected was that compared to the ferocious and ferocious look before, his face was unexpectedly calm at this time.

"General Wu Nayong! Do you dare to fight with me on the battlefield?"

Hearing this, the soldiers behind Han Shao sneered.

A defeated general, facing death, still has to struggle.

All the wild knights were dead.

Without that military-like blessing, the opponent is just a more powerful Yuanshen Daoist.

Such a being, still want the Marquis to personally take his life?

What a big face!

Zhao Mu immediately took a few steps forward on his horse and cupped his hands.

"Master Marquis, please wait a moment. I will behead this barbarian dog and present it to the Marquis in front of me!"

But when Han Shao heard this, he waved his hand to stop him.

Wu Zhui, who was sitting alone astride the seat, walked slowly in front of the formation and suddenly said.

"I'll give you some dignity, how about you answer a question from me?"

Without giving him a chance to refuse, he asked directly.

"How many people like you can make up one soldier?"

Hearing Han Shao's words, a look of astonishment flashed across the face of the half-disabled leader of the wild cavalry opposite.

Then he suddenly laughed.

"I didn't expect you, General Yong, to be so smart and realize it."

"It seems that Khan underestimated you after all, and I'm afraid he will have to pay the price in the future..."

As he spoke, he seemed to see through something all of a sudden, without hiding anything.

"I don't know anything else. I only know that my unit has more than 5,000 horses, but it is only 500."

Ten to one.

Hearing this, Han Shao nodded with satisfaction.

I probably have an estimate in mind.

He even guessed that maybe the chaos in the grassland at the beginning of the year and the fighting between various tribes were related to this matter.

After Han Shao heard what he said, he stopped asking.

The leader of the Barbarian Cavalry was surprised.

"You don't have any questions?"

Han Shao shook his head.

"We agreed to change our dignity to another problem, how can we break our promise?"

Hearing this, the leader of the barbarian cavalry was stunned for a moment, and then said with emotion.

"If I'm not from a different race, why don't I have some fun with you over wine?"

"What a pity! What a pity!"

After saying that, he tightened the scimitar in his hand, and the horse under him, which was also covered in bruises, charged directly at Han Shao.

Han Shao didn't move, but at the moment when his momentum reached its peak, the horse spear flew out from his hand.

In an instant, people and horses passed through.

Then the horse kept its momentum and took him flying towards the corridor wall in the distance.

Nail it directly to the city wall.

The blood that was blocked by mana flowed gurgling down the city wall.

The leader of the barbarian cavalry, who still had a breath of air, grinned.

"General Yong! Is my prairie man still brave enough?"

The two looked at each other, already quite far apart.

Han Shao thought for a while and nodded to express his approval.

But immediately, he shook his head and said.

"But... I don't like it."

Hearing what Han Shao said, the leader of the barbarian cavalry laughed.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Praise from enemies is mostly humiliation.

vice versa.

With this satisfactory answer of 'I don't like it', the leader of the Barbarian Cavalry finally gave up.

When Han Shao saw this, he didn't have any complicated emotions in his heart.

A tribe is indispensable for despicable cowards.

Of course, brave men who are not afraid of life and death are also indispensable.

After seeing it more often, it doesn't seem strange anymore.

At this time, he looked up into the void calmly.

Invisible to ordinary people, what can be seen is the mist of blood in the sky, all of which are of the highest quality.

In addition, Han Shao also saw the figure of a black dragon.

He, who should have dispersed along with the death of the five hundred wild knights, was now imprisoned in the void by Han Shao's spiritual thoughts.

It just looks quite miserable.

The dragon's head was broken, and the scales on its body were broken into pieces.

Perhaps sensing Han Shao's gaze, the black dragon with a trace of aura left behind, had a flash of unwillingness and fear in its huge dragon eyes.

But since it has fallen into Han Shao's hands, this unwillingness and fear are meaningless.

However, Han Shao was not in a hurry to deal with him.

Instead, he distributed the blood mist to his subordinates as usual, including the soul-level blood mist belonging to the leader of the barbarian knights.

Han Shao hesitated and left it to Zhao Mu.

The next huge promotion is naturally a matter of course.

When the blood mist dissipated, Han Shao looked at the dots of dark golden clouds in the void and fell into deep thought.

If nothing else, these are the sources of the changes in the appearance and strength of those wild knights.

And it’s related to the dragon clan.

'Give it to them or not? '

Han Shao was a little hesitant when it came to how to deal with these things.

This thing is strong.

With this, these veterans who have followed him through life and death will definitely be able to complete a considerable transformation in terms of strength.

But when he thought of the inhuman appearance of those barbarian knights, Han Shao was about to give up.

After all, as long as there is enough time, I can still give them the so-called strength.

There is no need for them to pay such a high price.

However, Han Shao did not hesitate about the part about the war horses.

With a wave of his hand, the part fell from the void.

After most of the soldiers completed their promotions and saw their men screaming in pain and having scales all over their bodies, even though they were used to seeing all kinds of miracles, they still couldn't help but scream in surprise.

To be honest, they have been coveting Han Shao's Wu Zui for a long time.

He kept dreaming about the day when he could own a dragon pony like Wu Zui.

Now I am watching the war horse under me gradually complete its transformation. Although it does not have dragon horns and mane like Wu Zui, it is still very handsome.

So everyone was smiling and excited.

After all, for warriors like them, a divine horse is no less attractive to them than a stunning beauty!

When Han Shao saw this, he couldn't stop laughing.

After laughing and scolding them for a few words of "tighten the goods", he prepared to scatter the remaining ink gold clouds.

But at this moment, Li Jing hesitated and said.

"Master Hou, is there still a chance to transform into a dragon?"

……

　I have procrastination. Let my wife take treatment tomorrow and see the effect...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)