Long Guang didn't say much, because he knew that there was nothing to say at the moment.All the soldiers are united.There is only one goal, Ying Ziyi!

The hatred of burning the capital, the hatred of the king, and the destruction of the family must be avenged!

Xiang Shaoyu was dressed in the Seven Seas Flood Dragon Armor, and he clenched his hands tightly as he watched the long road ahead.What is thinking in his heart, the dragon is very clear.

Long Guang waved his hand, turned the reins, one rider was in front, and more than [-] riders followed closely behind...

……

The sky is dark, and above the twilight land, there is boundless desolation.Everything was swallowed by this ruthless war, life, dignity, freedom, and the expressions on people.

"Golden Fire Cavalry, Shadow Secret Guards, Iron Eagle Rider... Who is on this ride?"

On the wilderness, there was a commoner Confucian scholar standing with his hands behind his back, observing the queue on the deserted road.

This Confucian scholar has a delicate face, more like a woman, standing in front of the wind, graceful and graceful.

"Ovary, are you here?"

A white-haired swordsman approached quietly, and his steps were full of domineering.

Zhang Liang had no intention of guarding against this sudden person,

"Brother Wei Zhuang, are you here too?"

The owner of Quicksand nodded slightly.Behind him, there are people moving, one can see Bai Feng, the first-class Canglang King.Chi Lian walked up quietly and met Zhang Liang face to face.

"Princess Honglian!" Even though South Korea was dead, Zhang Liang still did not forget his former identity.

"There is no red lotus here, only Chi Lian!" Chi Lian said ungratefully.

"Really? Things are different, people are different, probably so." Zhang Liang sighed and said helplessly.

"Things are different. There is nothing wrong with Red Lotus in the past and Chi Lian today." Chi Lian said slowly.

Looking at the long queue, Wei Zhuang smiled: "Unexpectedly, Qin has not yet unified the world, and the internal struggle has already begun."

"Brother Wei Zhuang seems to know who is in this chariot?"

"Yes! The eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Fusu! He is also the person Liusha wants to protect this time!"

"what?"

Zhang Liang looked at Wei Zhuang in disbelief, and there was no hint of a joke in the other's expression.

Of course, Wei Zhuang never joked.

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The wind blows gently across the mountain.

The shrubs at the edge of the forest survived tenaciously in the flames of war and the autumn wind, but the more they grew, the more they grew, the leaves withered and the stems fell, and they could not last long.The gurgling water flows from the mountains and fields, with nine twists and turns, blending into the small lakes in the mountain depressions with the fragrance of vegetation.

Eight thousand knights from the Tenglong Legion arrived, and the ground trembled under the trampling of horseshoes.

Between the foothills, the scenery is pleasant.It's just that these eight thousand knights didn't show appreciation at all.

Eight thousand Chu riding royal horses out of the rugged mountain road, the goal is a desolate scenery.

The flames of war are ruthless, and there is still blood on the scorched land. Not long after a big battle, this land will usher in another battle.

"Finally found it?"

Long Guang murmured.

Ahead, three or two rangers seemed to be investigating something, their minds relaxed.Leather armor and black boots, shawls, holding a short bow and long knife, riding a tall horse, like a barbarian.Long Guang will never forget their appearance.Except for Ying Ziyi's three thousand cavalry, among the seven kingdoms in the world, there is no such special army.

"I x!"

Seeing the eight thousand Chu cavalry rushing out of the mountain path, the leader of the three cavalry couldn't help but swear.

The three rode away on horseback, not forgetting to signal the enemy's attack on the way.

Long Qi raised his bow and set up an arrow, trying to shoot and kill the three people in front of him, but was stopped by Long Guang.

"They'll lead us to the target."

Looking at the shining symbols in the sky, Ying Ziyi couldn't help but swear.Because at that time, he was eating.The three thousand riders around him were also eating.

"These stinky and shameless people, why are you here at this time?"

Ying Ziyi cursed secretly.No one in the three thousand riders cursed secretly.

"Assemble!"

There was a long whistle, and everyone put down the food in their hands, and looked at Ying Ziyi sadly.

The world of foodies is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Ying Ziyi spread his hands, and I was also helpless. I came to fight halfway through the meal.

These beasts!

The bonfire was extinguished, the meat skewers were put down, a knight whistled, and the horses not far from him responded.The knight got on his horse, took out his bow, and stroked it gently with his hand.

Bang, the bowstring hummed softly.This can be a graceful piece of music, or it can be a murderous magic sound.

However, the knight is not a person who cherishes the sound.All he cares about is the horse bow itself.The knight caressed his strong bow, as if he was stroking his beloved woman.

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