Night.

No star, no moon.

I can't see my fingers.

Guo fan turned into a fierce tiger, carrying a knife and gun, running in the night.

His physique is strong, his five senses and six senses are far beyond ordinary people, and he can see the distance even in the night.

"Da..."

The steps stopped abruptly.

Several bodies appeared in front of Guo fan.

The dead were all dressed in sackcloth. No doubt they were from Daliang.

They must have suffered before they died, and even after they died, their faces still showed deep pain.

It was not long before he died, and his blood had not dried up.

Guo fan picked up several bodies with a gun, stopped on one of them, and then looked up into the distance.

These people are the nearby people who were plundered by Beirong people. They also appeared in the rear of Beirong army not long ago.

They were bound together with cattle and sheep and guarded.

Daliang people were called bipedal sheep by Beirong. In Beirong, they were hard currency and could be exchanged for gold and silver.

Anyone who violates the border will sweep away one side and take away people and livestock.

Now nabanda's family has abandoned these people, which is obviously unwilling to delay the trip.

It also proves that

"The direction is right."

Guo fan whispered, made efforts under his feet and continued to run forward.

Not long ago, bodies appeared again in front. This time, there were not only people, but also dead cattle and sheep.

This is not going to bring any harvest!

Guo fan's complexion remained unchanged. He jumped up a high slope and was condescending. He could see the army in front from a distance.

At this time, the Beirong army had no more people.

"My Lord."

In the middle of the team, Mr. Cao is comforting the young general.

"It's not a crime of war to be a soldier this time. No one thought that the man was so strong before he came!"

"Peerless general."

Banda's eyes flickered and seemed to be still afraid: "that man is evil in the world and has invincible courage!"

He threw in 60 people around the small Baoning pier, most of them elite, and made no contribution.

Everyone was killed by that man.

Until now, the team is also distracted, especially the people involved in the attack, all in a trance.

Even if they kill people and sacrifice flags many times, it will not help to boost morale.

"Is it difficult? Is this the beam of heaven?"

For a moment, even Banda was depressed.

"Otherwise."

Mr. Cao shook his head and smiled faintly on his face: "in Cao's view, this is just a sign of Liang's subjugation."

"What do you say?"

Banda's eyes lit up.

"The bravery of that man is the only thing Cao has ever seen in his life. Even the seven aggressors in the south are far from enough."

Mr. Cao talked confidently: "but such a person is not important in the girder. He is only the head of the border army. Doesn't it mean that the girder is not long dead?"

"Good!"

As soon as Banda's spirit was mentioned, he said, "the emperor of Daliang was fatuous and incompetent, and corruption became a common practice among officials. Mr. Cao's talents can't be reused."

"Such a fierce general, but guarding the piers and abutments, the girder is in decline."

Speaking of this, he moved again and said, "Mr. Cao, in your opinion, can we recruit this person?"

"This..."

Mr. Cao hesitated a little and said, "what the world wants is power, wealth and beauty. If you can do what you like, you may not be able to do it."

"Pa!"

Banda slapped his hands and said excitedly, "if we can recruit this man into our command, with his peerless courage and his great talent, Banda will be satisfied!"

"What your excellency said is."

Mr. Cao bowed with a smile and began to think about how to start.

"Who?"

Just then, the riders wandering around the periphery suddenly roared.

"Shua!"

Immediately, a thing broke empty.

"Be careful, my Lord!"

The guards roared, and one of them jumped up and stopped in front of the young general Banda.

The incoming material force is heavy and extremely sharp. It penetrates directly through the armor and through the flesh.

"Poof!"

The guard's body flew upside down and was taken and smashed on Banda. For a time, the field was in chaos.

"My Lord, my Lord!"

"I'm fine."

Banda struggled to get up from the ground. His face was blue and he looked down. The personal guard was dead.

In his chest, a long gun was trembling.

"Be careful, that man is coming!"

As soon as Mr. Cao's face changed, he roared quickly.

With such great power, there is no one else except the head of Baoning pier!

Before his voice fell, two dark shadows came again in the dark, penetrating them on the spot.

Mr. Cao shrunk and continued to roar, "light a torch and expand the scope of defense. Don't let him close!"

"Hua la..."

The sound fell and the team changed.

Torches were lit one by one, and peripheral riders also expanded the scope of inspection.

Immediately, the straight figure in the distance appeared within the patrol range.

"Drive!"

As soon as the patrol threw his whip, the three met and rode towards the man.

On the way, he bent his bow and arrow, fired several shots at the figure, then put away his bow and arrow and held up his machete.

"Kill!"

The cry of killing sounded.

Beirong's military rules are strict. All the soldiers are good at fighting and skillful in bowing and horse. It's really extraordinary.

But Banda and Mr. Cao changed their faces.

"Don't go!"

Two people roared, but it was too late.

"Shua!"

But when he saw the figure jumping high and the light of the knife flashed out of thin air, he cut a rider in half.

Then he stepped on the corpse and pounced on the remaining two.

With the rapid sound of metal and iron attack, the two riders flew out of the horse like broken puppets.

"Kill him!"

Banda's eyes flushed and he roared.

"Drive!"

"Kill!"

All the cavalry beat the horses together and rushed towards Guo fan.

"Whoa..."

Guo fan fell on the horse's back, skillfully pulled the reins and easily controlled the other two horses.

When he saw the pursuer, he shook the reins and drove his horse to the distance.

Not long ago, it was blurred in the night.

Beirong riders didn't chase much. After all, there was Banda behind them. Moreover, in the face of such opponents, they didn't dare to divide their troops, so they had to go back bitterly.

"How dare he catch up?"

Banda's face twisted, his hands clutching the reins, his eyes flashing wildly: "I must kill him, kill him!"

“……”

Mr. Cao was silent and his face was cold.

If the other party dares to catch up, it must rely on it. I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with it.

Even

His heart sank when he thought of the bad.

"Dada... Dada..."

The sound of horses' hoofs sounded in the night.

"Hua la..."

All the northern soldiers pulled out their blades, faced the darkness and were ready.

Not long.

A tall horse appeared in the torch range and slowly returned to the team.

an old hand is a good guide.

Everyone looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shua!"

Just then, a long gun came again from the dark and pierced a rider on the side.

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

Banda's eyes turned red and roared wildly. He got up and jumped onto the horse's back.

"No, sir!"

As soon as Mr. Cao's face changed, he quickly grabbed the other party: "that man is to annoy adults. We must not be fooled."

"As long as we get together, he doesn't dare to approach. He will retreat by himself until dawn!"

"Fuck you!"

Banda roared at him: "the Daliang people are defeated by Beirong because they are so cowardly like you!"

"Don't think that if I'm polite to you, I can teach me to do things and kill me! If I don't kill this hateful Daliang man today, I Banda swear not to be a man!"

Mr. Cao's face was stiff.

The person in front of him had a distorted face, red eyes and full of wildness, which was very different from the gentle and elegant in the past.

It also reminded him.

Beirong people are different from Daliang people. One eats meat, one eats rice, one advocates killing and the other pays attention to reason.

Although some of them are different, don't think they are the same kind of people.

"Boom..."

The army pulled out and the horses galloped.

In the distance, Guo fan sat on his horse. Seeing this, he smiled calmly and turned his horse's head back.

Unlike infantry, cavalry cannot run at the same speed.

Especially in such a night, it is difficult to distinguish between the left and the right. After a while, the team was completely opened.

Once the front is long, it is difficult to work together.

Not long after, Guo fan suddenly changed his direction and killed Beirong cavalry.

"Kill!"

The leading cavalry looked happy, waved a knife and roared, but found that there were few people around.

Look around, there are only five people.

Shit!

Several people's faces changed. At this time, it was too late to make a change. They could not even change their direction. They could only collide with each other.

"Peng!"

In an instant, people turned upside down.

I saw Guo fan jumping in the field, the knife light flickering back and forth, and one by one fell under the horse.

When the reinforcements arrived at the rear, it was already late.

"Drive!"

In the night, the cold wind hit my face.

Guo fan narrows his eyes slightly and rushes out of the siege of Beirong people with a long knife.

His steel knife has been changed several times, and his horse has been replaced three times. Of course, his record is also very outstanding.

As many as ten times, although there were few achievements each time, a little makes a lot, and the Beirong army has been completely scattered.

Along the way, the bodies of men and horses were scattered everywhere.

"My Lord!"

Mr. Cao came up to Banda and said in a deep voice, "we can't chase any more. We don't have many hands."

At this time, Banda also regained his mind.

He looked around him with a livid face. There were only a dozen close guards left.

Others were either killed by that man or completely lost on the night grassland.

"Hoo..."

After a long breath, Banda's eyes dropped: "don't spread out any more. Let's find a place to defend."

"Wait until dawn."

"Yes!"

Everyone should be, but also relieved.

Chasing that man is a kind of torture for them.

Then they began to shrink and move slowly.

"Dada... Dada..."

The sound of hoofs sounded again.

This time the voice was slow and slowly approaching.

Not long ago, the terrible figure covered with blood and holding a long knife appeared in the sight of everyone.

"Want to go now?"

"Too late!"

Everyone turned white.

"Kill!"

Banda clenched his steel teeth, suddenly raised his knife and roared. As soon as he pulled the reins, he took the lead in rushing towards Guo fan.

"Kill!"

The remaining Beirong soldiers tightened their faces and roared up after their master general.

Only Mr. Cao squinted at the battlefield and suddenly turned his horse's head.