Li Wenzhao didn't know who was coming, but he was sure that he was his own person, and he was very anxious. Even in the night, he could clearly see the white air and white foam spurted out from the mouths and noses of the war horses.

These cavalrymen on war horses are very likely to be rushing towards Zhongli City. They just saw the battle situation in Zhongli City in the distance and rushed over.

Although I still couldn't see the faces of these war horses, Li Wenzhao's chest continued to heat up just looking at the white air and white foam flying in the mouth and nose of these war horses.

No matter what the battle situation is tonight, it is worth it to see so many good men from the Southern Dynasty, and being able to fight side by side with these people here, and it is to make him excited!

After all, they were deeply involved in the enemy territory. Although the Northern Wei army took the initiative in the overall battle situation, they may not be more convenient than the Southern Dynasties' army in terms of military information transmission. They cannot do nothing for some small groups of enemies.

None of the generals of the Northern Wei army, who had just breathed a sigh of relief from the chaos, knew who the horses were at this time.

The veteran Northern Wei general roared with a cold face. He did not care about the life and death of the extremely brave servant, and he resolutely retreated into the crowd behind him.

His flying sword didn't want to entangle with the Southern Dynasty practitioners in the True Yuan Heavy Armor, and circled a strange arc and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The Northern Wei soldiers flocked to him, and immediately submerged his figure like a tide.

Abandoned the entanglement of the Southern Dynasty's flying sword, this veteran Northern Wei general bent over and rushed to the last side of the army.

The strongest forces of this army are gathered in front of this formation at this moment, and the last ones are still some arrow troops and some non-main warriors in the army.

He must try to stop those who were on the war horses, otherwise the casualties of this Wei army would have been very heavy.

Listening to the violent sound of horse hooves, the Northern Wei soldiers who had been hit by the group of salt dealers had been relatively calm. The archers immediately pulled up the bowstrings and pointed them at the riders, waiting for the galloping horses to appear within the range of the bows and arrows in their hands.

The sound of arrows suddenly rang out.

A crack sounded.

The night was as if a hole had been melted.

However, the sound of the arrow came from the rider on the horse.

Duh!

A Northern Wei Arrow Master suddenly made a dull sound of leather armor on the chest. He fell heavily without control, and a bunch of blood mist burst out from his chest.

A bitter cold surged in the hearts of the other Northern Wei soldiers around him.

Among the riders on the war horse, there were obviously archers, and they were not weak practitioners, holding unusual strong bows. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to shoot their colleagues like this at a distance that was close to twice their range!

Duh!

Another sound of the same dull sound of death gave them a more certain message.

The rider shot another arrow while getting off the horse and ran away, and then shot another Northern Wei Arrow Master!

The veteran general of the Northern Wei Dynasty rushed through quickly. His figure was like a ghost at this time, no less than Li Wenzhao who rushed to the formation at full speed before.

The wind blew on his face, and his eyes narrowed. At this time, he had already vaguely seen that the Southern Dynasty Arrow Master who was shooting was just a petite girl, and the horses beside her were all young people who had not yet retreated in his eyes.

Some of them were not even good at riding skills. Looking at their bumpy posture of riding horses, if they were ordinary soldiers like this, their waists would probably be broken the next day and they would not be able to stand up at all. However, these people did not, because these people were all practitioners.

This veteran Northern Wei general just looked at the luster of these people's skin and the divine light in their eyes and could be sure that no matter what their cultivation level was, they were all practitioners.

Someone in this Northern Wei army also noticed this point keenly. The man was more determined than him, and a roaring military order immediately rang out.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Northern Wei veteran.

He knew this was a very correct military order, but it seemed that the older he was, the softer he would sometimes be, the easier it would be to hesitate and feel sad.

All the archers who were preparing to shoot collected their bows and arrows. Even those archers who had already pulled the bowstrings turned around quickly and ran to the depths of the Wei army as much as possible.

At the same time, some infantry soldiers wearing light armor rushed out to face the rushing horses.

Someone in the Northern Wei army immediately sang loudly. At first, there were only dozens of people singing, but the tragic song sounded, and almost all the Northern Wei soldiers started singing.

These light armored infantry rushed up did not carry any extra weight except the long sword in their hands, because everyone knew very well that even if they carried more weapons, they would not be able to pose a threat to those people.

In such a battle, they rushed up and died, and only used their lives to consume the true energy of these practitioners.

The Southern Dynasties' shouts on the city wall were almost drowned by the song.

In such a tragic and inexplicable singing, even Ding Sing was shocked.

A strange meaning ripped in his heart. He knew that the Southern Dynasty had many species like him, but the Northern Wei army, these Northern Wei barbarians who were once looked down upon by the Southern Dynasty, were the same.

More than a dozen Northern Wei soldiers who rushed to the front covered their throats with their hands and fell to the ground weakly.

Bloody feather arrows were inserted into their throats.

But the fastest harvest of life was not the girl who gave arrows.

The horse under a young man beside her was exhausted. The moment the horse rushed forward and smashed a large wave of dust, the young man flew out from the horse's back. In front of him, a large stream of light appeared instantly.

The flowing lights were like red fireflies, flying on the Northern Wei soldiers in front of him.

These Northern Wei soldiers who rushed over the tragic songs fell silently and stopped standing up.

I don’t know if it was sad or because of the reflection of the blood light, the Northern Wei veteran who stood up straight turned red. He took a deep breath and shouted sternly: “Who is here!”

This kind of shouting is old-fashioned, but it is easy to hear such a shout on the battlefield.

Both sides knew the meaning of such a shout.

Even if I can't kill you today, I will remember your name and will always regard you as an enemy.

Qi Zhuji raised his hand.

He took back some red fireflies.

This was the first time he had truly appeared on such a battlefield, and it was also the first time he had reported his name in front of so many Wei people.

This title will accompany him throughout his life.

He frowned, thought for a while, then motivated his true energy and shouted sternly: "Tie Ce Army, Qi Zhuji!"

Xiao Suxin beside him put away his bow and arrow.

If the distance is too close, bows and arrows are not of much significance to killing.
Chapter completed!