Hexi Canyon.

In the desolate wilderness, Meng Hu was leading more than a thousand soldiers from the Tiger Regiment to run eastward.

Except for Meng Hu, almost all the soldiers were tired like dogs, with their mouths wide open, their eyes wide open, and their breath was as if they were frightened as if they could die at any time, but even so, they still did not stop at their feet and were still running forward mechanically.

Life never stops, running never stops!

No matter in the past, no matter in the future, just for the moment, their will is harder than steel.

The sun rose and set, and it was dark and dark again. When the eastern sky turned slightly white again, the towering city of Hexi Fortress finally appeared in the thin morning light ahead.

After breathing a long sigh, Meng Hu finally slowed down.

Behind Meng Hu, more than a thousand soldiers also slowed down. The string that had been tense for a day and two nights finally relaxed. They had really reached their limit. If Meng Hu did not slow down, they would still run mechanically. Finally... the moment they stopped, their lives would end.

The slightly scattered team finally stopped in front of the fortress.

Meng Hu slowly turned around and his eyes finally fell on the group of tired soldiers.

It's really incredible. In less than one or two nights, the group of wolf cubs ran more than 250 miles! Almost across the entire Hexi Grand Canyon! Even the light cavalry of the Mingyue Imperial Army were left far behind by them!

Looking at the entire Middle Earth world, I am afraid that only the Tigers United can do this!

“Woo woo woo woo…”

It was dawn, and the comrades on the walls blew the horn of welcome. The endless horn sounded through the sky, and the closed door slowly opened. To Meng Hu's expectation, the first person who came out of the gate was not the soldiers who stayed in the fortress, but the large group of aggressive cavalry!

With the sound of iron hooves like tides, the cavalry that rushed out of the closing gate rushed to the front of the Tigers. A cavalry wearing gorgeous armor and looked like an officer suddenly pulled the reins, stopped the rushing forward, and shouted loudly: "Who is Meng Hu?"

Meng Hu took a step forward and said coldly: "I am the sir, who are you?"

"Are you Meng Hu?" The cavalry in gorgeous armor groaned and suddenly shouted, "Take it down with me!"

"yes!"

A cavalry responded with a loud promise and urged his horse to rush towards Meng Hu.

Suddenly, the two were less than ten steps apart. The cavalryman suddenly smiled and threw the spiraling lasso in his hand towards Meng Hu. Meng Hu's figure was still motionless. The lasso that was throwing him into a flew straight, and the large group of cavalrymen who were slowly spreading their wings cheered.

But soon, their cheers stopped like they were cut by a knife.

The lasso on Meng Hu's body suddenly tightened, but what happened next was unbelievable. Meng Hu, who should have been dragged to the ground, still stood like a mountain, still standing still, but the cavalry riding on the horse was pulled off the horse's back by the lasso and fell to pieces.

The next moment, Meng Hu's arms suddenly opened, and the lasso, which was as thick as a thumb on his body, broke inch by inch.

"ha!"

There was another silence in the cavalry formation. A strong cavalry had already urged the horse to fly out and danced his sword to attack Meng Hu. Suddenly, the sharp horse-slashing saber had been raised high, and the heavy sword was knocked down fiercely toward Meng Hu's neck and back. If Meng Hu did not die, he would be paralyzed all over!

Who are these guys?

When they meet, they want to take people without saying anything. Now they are even more instigating troops to commit crimes. It is simply outrageous!

Meng Hu couldn't help but feel angry. He dragged a big gun in his right hand to face the cavalry. The people and horses were barely intersecting. The empty left hand poked out like lightning. He hugged the cavalry's neck and twisted it hard. He heard a sad neighing sound of "Xilulu". The war horse was overturned to the ground by Meng Hu, and the cavalry on the horse's back also fell down.

The cavalry officer in gorgeous armor couldn't help but breathe a breath of air, his eyes showing horror.

When the cavalry officer was shocked, the cold murderous intent rushed over like a tide. When he looked up quickly, Meng Hu was rushing towards him as if he was flying. In a flash, Meng Hu's big gun dragged behind him was already raised high, and he was about to throw it. The sharp gun blade flashed with a heart-wrenching light...

"stop!"

"Stay people under the gun!"

When there was no room for a moment, a sudden shout and an anxious voice came from the direction of the closing.

Meng Hu turned a blind eye to this, let out a low voice, and the big gun that was ready to fly out of hissing instantly. The sharp blade pierced the air, making a hissing and screaming, and shot at the cavalry officer in gorgeous armor like lightning. With a puff, the black big gun had shot through the guy's shoulder armor, and then flew back more than ten feet away, and was heavily nailed to the wall.

"Naturally!"

"Acheng!"

Two screams suddenly sounded in the direction of closing the door.

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

Seeing the commander showing great power and nailing the provocateur to the wall neatly, the wolf cubs of the Tiger United cheered. They didn't care who was the unlucky guy who was nailed to the wall by the commander. They only knew that this guy had offended the commander and was the enemy of their entire regiment. Since it was the enemy, of course he had to beat him up!

Amid the cheers of landslides and tsunamis, Meng Hu walked slowly under the wall and reached out to pull back the gun.

The cavalry officer nailed to the wall lost his support and slid down from the wall. After landing, he staggered twice before he could barely stand firm. Only then did the guy realize that he was not dead or even injured. Meng Hu's thunderous throw just now just shot through his shoulder armor.

"You, you..."

The cavalry officer was stuttering, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Meng Hu stared indifferently at the eyes of the cavalry officer, and his calm tone showed an inexplicable hideousness: "If it weren't for the sake of both the imperial soldiers, then the one lying at the feet of this commander at this moment would be a corpse!"

"Acheng!"

A beautiful figure pounced on the guy with a sad cry.

Meng Hu glanced at the pretty shadow coldly and suddenly understood what was going on. Because this woman was Ng Junyi who was slapped in public by him. This stupid woman must have a grudge for her, so she came to take revenge on her relationship. However, this woman is really stupid. Do you really think that Meng Hu is a soft persimmon that can be pinched by others?

A very unfriendly voice suddenly sounded behind Meng Hu.

"This person must be the captain Meng Hu and Meng Lian. He is so majestic."

Meng Hu turned around with a cold expression and found that there was a pair of handsome men and beautiful women in front of him. The woman had a slim figure and looked even more beautiful. She was no one else. She was Zhao Qinghan, the pearl in the palm of the Western Governor Zhao Yue. Meng Hu, who stood beside Zhao Qinghan, did not recognize the handsome young man Meng Hu, but the armor he wore was not much different from the idiot who was nailed to the wall by Meng Hu just now.

"Who are you? This commander seems to be as majestic as you are."

The young man's tone and expression were obviously full of hostility, and Meng Hu certainly would not be polite. This guy has never been a good bird, let alone a kind man and a trusted woman!

"Rareless, what are you?"

When the handsome young man heard this, he said angrily, "Will a mere light infantry corps leader dare to call himself the commander in front of this commander?"

Meng Hu retorted without hesitation: "What are you, and you are worthy of calling yourself a sir in front of this commander?"

"you!"

The handsome young man was furious when he heard this and shouted sternly, "Meng Hu, today you must pay the price for your arrogance! Don't think that if you can kill Situ Biao on the battlefield, no one dares to provoke you."

"At least... you can't afford to offend!"

Meng Hu smiled and raised his left index finger to the handsome young man with a provocative tweak.

The handsome young man was furious. Just as he was about to take action, a beautiful figure flashed and Zhao Qinghan was already blocking the two of them.

Zhao Qinghan turned her back to Meng Hu, and her delicate face roared at the handsome young man, "War Eagle, I haven't figured out what happened just now, why are you causing trouble again? Really..."

"You go away."

Before Zhao Qinghan finished speaking, she suddenly staggered to the side.

Meng Hu pushed away Zhao Qinghan who was blocking him, frowned and scolded unhappily: "Why do women join in the fun when men fight? Stay there."

"Well……"

Zhao Qinghan uh, completely dumbfounded, thinking that this man is really domineering!

Recalling the tone and expression of Meng Hu's speech just now, Zhao Qinghan couldn't help but feel inexplicable shame and annoyance in his heart. Who did he treat her as a person? Is a little girl who can be scolded at will? Zhao Qinghan really wanted to rush up and scold Meng Hu, it would be better to curse him bloodied, but when he got to Meng Hu's fierce and cold eyes, Zhao Qinghan immediately retreated again.

This man is so angry, hateful, respectful and admirable!

It seemed that Meng Hu, who rode alone and fought against thousands of troops, was once again in front of Zhao Qinghan's eyes, was calm and composed of motivating the three armies, turning the tide and turning the tide down, and was even more calm and composed, leading two thousand light soldiers to rush across the Mingyue camp...

Zhao Qinghan's expression was gloomy and her heart was full of emotions. The Zhan Ying opposite was very angry by this scene. He pointed at Meng Hu's nose and shouted loudly: "Meng Hu, how dare you be so rude to Qing Han's noble lady!"

Meng Hu's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Staring at the two fingers that were pointing at Zhan Ying’s nose like a wolf, Meng Hu said sinisterly: “Take off your claws, otherwise you will regret it!”

Zhan Ying sneered: "I don't take it away, so what can you do?"
Chapter completed!