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Chapter 295: Same Face, Different People


Outside the southwest mountains, there is a man who looks like black charcoal leading a team of black ghost-like cavalry on the road, disturbing the panic of the counties and counties of Huangzhou along the way, and the county commander hurriedly told Yin Fu that there was an unknown cavalry interspersed in its jurisdiction, and all the cavalry teams of up to 100 people who dared to stop along the way were scattered by the cavalry, and when they met the city, they broke through the city gate angrily, and none of the officers and soldiers in the yamen of the counties and counties could stop these people.

What's more, once the commander of the barracks of Huang Nan County led three hundred horsemen to block it, and when the source was unknown, the black-faced man slashed his armor with a knife, and with one sword, the commander fell off the war horse, and fell very lightly, and finally walked away.

When the reports of the counties and counties reached the Huangzhou Ling Yin Mansion, outsiders thought that Lord Ling Yin would be furious, but they didn't expect that Lord Ling Yin had just made a big fire, and suddenly he was dumbfounded, and at that time, the people of Ling Yin's Mansion saw that Lord Ling Yin was so frightened that he lost his souls, and then hurriedly ordered that the officers and soldiers of the barracks in the jurisdiction were not allowed to stop this cavalry.

Since Huangzhou ordered Yin Du, this team of mysterious cavalry was even more unimpeded, and in just one or two days, they crossed Huangzhou and arrived at the boundary of Hezhou, and when they reached the three-way intersection into the southwest road again, the rampaging cavalry stopped all the way, and the black-faced man pulled the reins and looked at the three roads in front of him.

"I will go to Hezhou soon, I was ordered by the camp lord to assist Gongzi to solve the affairs of the southwest province, and now the situation in Hezhou is urgent, Qin Fei withdrew his 1,300 good people from the greedy mountain and went to Hezhou, and the Xiang general of Tuxi Mountain came down the mountain with a thousand people.

Childe must not have an accident.

He said in a deep voice, although his face looked honest and simple, but since his strength was sublimated, the whole person has a shocking momentum, especially in the early days when he cut the armor of the commander of the Huangnan County Barracks without hurting people, it was even more domineering and awe-inspiring, and in a short period of time, the legend of this black charcoal fierce man was spread throughout Huangzhou.

The hundreds of cavalry behind him are all awe-inspiring, covered with iron armor, and the horses under the crotch are the best war horses from the Northern Plains of the Taisho Imperial Court, and the weapons equipped are all unified seven swords, which is another seven swords that are extremely suitable for both horse and foot battles in the nine swords of the Zhenshi Army.

Now the imperial court has decreed that no matter whether you are the government or the people, you are not allowed to forge nine knives, and although the seven knives that are almost the same as the power of the nine knives are not expressly prohibited, but this kind of seven knives can only be used by the soldiers of the military camp in the system, and the people on the rivers and lakes are not allowed to use this kind of seven knives with strange shapes but amazing blades, and there is no one in the military camp of the Taizheng Dynasty who uses this kind of seven knives that can be obtained from nine knives, so so far the seven knives have gradually disappeared, and now there are so many hundreds of people with seven knives weapons It is really surprising, Especially Huangzhou Ling Yin was the most frightened after knowing the weapons in the hands of these people, and now the cavalry of the imperial court still uses seven swords, but the only ones who have already disbanded the Zhenshi Army are people.

So it goes without saying that these people are the Zhen Shi Army, and after the disbandment of the Zhen Shi Army, there are only a handful of people who can be active in the military camp, but what the world knows is not the unparalleled iron hooves that originated from the Zhen Shi Army in front of them, and now this cavalry has no name, no title, and even the outside world knows of their existence.

When Huangzhou Ling Yin got the news, he originally wanted to play, but then he got the holy decree that he did not need to pursue it, and at the same time, he also asked the Huangzhou officialdom not to allow any official to put the matter on the surface.

As for the identity of the black charcoal man with amazing strength, it was just a catcher brought back by Ling Yan when he returned to Beijing from Yudu County more than half a year ago, and his name was extremely ordinary and vulgar, Liu Dali, but for some reason, in a short period of time, the strength of the catcher suddenly became unfathomable.

Liu Dali was full of a strange aura, it seemed that he had an adventure during this time, and if someone could feel the qi in his body, he would definitely be able to perceive that this was a master of the first-class realm, especially the knife on his back was even more breathtaking.

There is a horse riding a horse standing side by side with Liu Dali, his iron mask is different from others, others are black and black, and although his iron mask is also black, there is no line of lines on it, and the hundred horsemen behind the two are vaguely dominated by him, as for Liu Dali, he is not, but along the way he is too low-key to make everyone think that Liu Dali is the leader of this cavalry.

The unstreaked man's voice was mutilated, as if he had been wounded in the throat, but it was the voice that made him even more terrifying.

"General Qin Fei, what if these people are all added up, it's a big deal to cut them with one sword.

As long as his Yang family dares to move a finger of the little prince in this Hezhou, my town Shijun will level the entire Hezhou, and I don't care what the court does not copy the court. ” Liu Dali looked at him, he didn't know his name, he only knew a one-word code name Lone, and he didn't know his identity at all, he just came to Hezhou to assist the little prince on the order of the camp owner, and the information about the same killing camp was also sent over in a steady stream, knowing that the situation in Hezhou is complicated now, and the bandits in the southwest province have intervened because of Gongzi's troubled official mansion.

"Lonely, it's very difficult for Gongzi to be alone in Shacheng, let's go quickly, if something happens, we can't do anything afterthought, we can't make up for it with our lives."

Liu Dali finished his speech and galloped on his horse and went to Hezhou, but when he arrived at the border of Hezhou, the cavalry's swords were wrapped in black cloth and carried on their backs, so that outsiders could not see their true appearance.

This Hezhou Yang family still remembers the appearance of the Nine Blades, and it is inevitable that they will not have any suspicions when they see the Seven Blades, and according to the plan, the identities of themselves and others cannot be exposed for the time being.

The nameless cavalry immediately raised a gust of wind and dust, and thirty miles away from Shacheng, there were eight people who came together, all of them were full of vigor and momentum, three people wore swords, one long and one short, and one was a wooden sword, which was peachwood.

One of the other five people is holding a gun and a bow and quiver with a total of thirteen arrows in the bag, the last three people are stepping on all directions, one arm seems to have the power of the cang, and the last person is wearing a green shirt is the most ordinary, holding an eight-inch gold pen in his hand, but the strange thing is that these eight people are all a cheeky appearance, crane hair and childish face, it is strange.

The eight people originally walked slowly, one step at a time, but when they were close to Shacheng in Shaxian County, thirty miles away, the eight people could cross a zhang when they took a step, and they couldn't see the soles of their feet landing, but only the toes of their toes were light.

At this moment, the sky was pouring heavy rain, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured, and the farmer who hurried to his home because of the heavy rain suddenly saw eight people in front of him as if flying towards him, the farmer thought that he was dazzled by the heavy rain, stretched out his sleeves to wipe it vigorously, and then looked forward, the eight people had long been gone, and turned to see the same, and couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that he has met a ghost."

Thinking of this farmer, he was frightened and frightened, and he really thought that he had met eight ghosts, and then he didn't care about the uneven terrain and mud puddles, and ran home in a panic, even if he fell, he quickly got up and didn't dare to stay, and he didn't dare to look left and right, front and back, and only knew how to run with his head stuffy.

The eight people, whom he thought must be ghosts, walked faster and faster, and now one step was a foot more than the original one, and the speed was so fast that the heavy rain did not seem to hit them a drop.

There is always only one direction in the eyes of the eight people with the same face, that is Shacheng, when ten miles away from Shacheng, the eight small arms of thick lightning suddenly exploded, and the people who could hear clearly even if they had seen a lot in the early years were still frightened by such a big lightning, and everyone vaguely saw that there seemed to be someone in the lightning.

At this moment, the eight people on the same side dispersed, and in pairs they went in pairs to the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and the circle of the journey besieged the sand city, and the heavy rain in the sky became more and more rapid, just like a widow pouring water.

The closer they got to Shacheng, the more magnificent the momentum on these eight people became, and at 800 meters, the wind and rain all went towards Shacheng, no matter which direction it was.

The current sand city is a rain jar wind basket, all drilled into it, and Ling Yan on the top of the city has a serious expression, he originally thought that he could wait for the officers and soldiers of Hezhou or thousands of soldiers, but he didn't expect that there were eight masters who came together, and they began to accumulate strength from the time of forty miles, is this going to use the formation of the river and sea pouring water tank to directly crush themselves into minced meat?

At this time, he didn't have the time to think about where the eight masters of the Southwest Dao came from, nor did he think about who sent these eight people.

What's the use of thinking so much about this situation, if you can't escape the killing moves of these eight master realm assassins, then you are a dead bird, and you don't care about anything else.

Five hundred meters, Shacheng began to become like a steamer steamed on a stove, and the people in the city were all steamed buns with white flowers, and everyone was sweating.

The people in the city didn't know why they wanted to look at the city but were stopped by the officers and soldiers, and Zhu Siyang Zhi, who was standing in the city tower, was horrified.

The eight people were like immortals, and the soldiers who went out of the city to block them were fanned dozens of meters away by a wave of their sleeves, and the bow and arrow that shot out were not close to each other, and for some reason they lost their original direction and swooped down fiercely to the ground, completely inserting themselves into the ground without seeing a trace.

Three hundred meters, it happened that Ling Yan could carefully look at the appearance of these people, and he was also surprised to see it when he saw it, how it turned out to be the same face, and he felt that it was already too boring to stare at it for a second, so he made a fist with his left hand, and slowly placed the middle finger of his right index finger in front of his chest.

And the eight people had already come to the head of the city, a foot in front of Ling Yan.