Chapter 188 White Robe

The Yuan State came from the grassland tribe, and Hu Feng was serious.

The people of his tribe live after water and grass, and there are only a few big cities in the entire territory.

Fang Yuan commanded all the countries and came all the way to Dragon City. On the way, he rarely saw a few tribes, let alone resisted.

Of course, near Dragon City, he still encountered obstacles after all.

In front, layers upon layers of cavalry appeared. The array was scattered, but they were very tough. The cavalry were all fierce and rebellious, and the horses under their command were even taller. Their eyes were red, and from the mouth that spewed out white gas occasionally, there was a sawtooth-like Senbai Liao tooth.

"Master, I have found out!"

The army was waiting, and Xie Lingyun came flying: "The ones ahead are the Jinyang tribe and Louqie tribe, the forces of the third prince and the fourth prince! Do you want to send someone to contact them?"

"No need, call the kings of all countries!"

At this time, Fang Yuan could be regarded as coercing the emperor to order the princes, but he controlled the life and death of the monarchs of all countries in his own hands, and no one would dare to disobey his orders.

Not long after, Wu Qiankun and others came to him.

"Yuan Kingdom dominating the grasslands has always been a serious problem for us. Today, I am not talented, but I want to solve this problem completely!"

Fang Yuan ordered: "Order all the cavalry to gather and follow me to the battle!"

"Wait a minute, don't you want to negotiate?"

Wu Qiankun also seemed very conflicted.

On the one hand, he hoped that this person had better go and never return, and be completely plunged into a Jedi death situation.

But on the other hand, looking at the civil strife among the barbarians, great achievements are in front of him, and he is a little bit unwilling.

In the end, the idea of ​​letting Fang Yuan die prevailed.

"No need! This generation is fearful of power but not virtuous, and it is impossible to talk with them unless they are completely subdued!"

Fang Yuan didn't wear any armor either, and led the 5,000 cavalrymen who had assembled to charge into battle.

"Today's battle, I am invincible!"

Fang Yuan, dressed in a white robe and riding a white horse, came to the front of the formation and overwhelmed the entire army.

The white horse is ominous! Because most of the war horses in the ancient army formations were brown and black, and the white horses were too conspicuous, they were either rich or expensive, and they were easy to be targeted by concentrated fire, but of course Fang Yuan didn't care about this.

"Rush!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Even the miscellaneous soldiers who were urgently drawn out couldn't help but be overwhelmed by Fang Yuan's spiritual power at this time, and their eyes were frenzied.

"Southern cavalry?"

In the opposite camp, the two princes were furious when they saw that the southerners did not do what they are best at, but took the initiative to attack. "Crush them!"

"charge!"

The prairie cavalry shouted, galloped their horses one after another, and began to charge.

The war horses they ride are generally two heads taller than the southern war horses, and they are extremely fierce and sturdy.

According to rumors, on the Yuanrong prairie, there is a Tianma, which came from the nine heavens and is the head of the spirit beasts.

Heavenly horses do not mix with ordinary horses, but only swim in dangerous places.

Whenever the herdsmen find traces of Tianma, they will select the most docile and beautiful mare and put them in the valley.

Out of ten horses, there is often one mare who is successfully conceived and conceived with offspring of Pegasus blood.

After crossbreeding and breeding, it became the standard war horse on the grassland.

Even with only a trace of Tianma's blood, it is far more powerful and unstoppable than ordinary war horses. Once a charge is launched, even the iron wall composed of internal force warriors will be destroyed.

The two cavalry turned into arrows, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

boom!

bang bang!

Finally, amidst a series of loud noises, the cavalry slammed into each other violently, blood and flesh spattering.

"shoot!"

The Hu people grew up on horseback and were good at riding and shooting. When they were still approaching, they bent their bows and set up arrows, stretched them into a full moon, and let them go.

Whoosh!

Arrows rained down on Fang Yuan's body, but they couldn't even break through the strength of his body protection, and fell one after another.

"die!"

His eyebrows were like lightning, and with a wave of his hand, the heads of the two hundred households fell off.

'too weak! Even after my secret hypnosis, I still only have this strength! '

Fang Yuan looked behind him. Many cavalrymen brandished their lances and fought with the prairie cavalrymen. Unfortunately, the battle loss ratio was very ugly. Often it took only one or two people to defeat an opponent. It was simply useless to the extreme.

'After all, it is a miscellaneous brand, and it has just been mixed. The soldiers don't know the generals, and the generals don't know the soldiers. It's not bad if they don't collapse immediately! '

‘Fortunately, I’m not going to rely on them either! '

Fang Yuan looked at the direction, tapped his foot, and the leaping horse flew up.

Whoosh!

His giant eagle's iron body was running to the limit, and the sporadic arrows couldn't do anything about it. The whole person turned into a white shadow, swept for several feet, and after a few ups and downs, he came to a Yuanren who gave orders.

"kill!"

This barbarian's skin was like iron, and his eyes were bare. When he saw Fang Yuan coming to behead him, he had a fox-like smile on his face, and he jumped back suddenly, chopping several times.

"Protect the commander!"

Around, several cavalry came hand in hand, all of them were masters at the level of the Four Heavens Sect, and this commander was even more difficult, having the realm of twelve rounds of perfection.

This retreat, the siege, only happened in an instant, but the coordination was extremely proficient, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times in advance, obviously to guard against this kind of tactic.

After all, in this world, there are Wu Zong and Spiritual Men! War has to change for this.

"useless!"

Fang Yuan roared, his speed increased sharply, he escaped from the encirclement, came to the commander, pointed out, broke the steel knife, and pressed it between his eyebrows.

Peng!

The person's head exploded like a watermelon, and the body fell down.

The eight soldiers who pounced on were stunned, and in the next moment, their eyes turned blood red: "Kill!!!"

The Yuan State ruled the army very strictly. If the main general died, these personal soldiers would have to be executed, and their families would also be harmed.

At this time, they were already doomed, the only way to kill Fang Yuan, the chief culprit, was to atone for their sins and save their family members from suffering, so they all stepped forward to do their best, without any scruples about themselves.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

Fang Yuan grabbed a few claws casually, and the shadows of swords and swords in the sky were immediately retracted, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron, and shot back at a faster speed.

Puff!

These eight personal soldiers suddenly turned into a hornet's nest, bleeding profusely from their bodies.

All this happened in an instant, when a commander died, the army of thousands of households he led suddenly panicked.

Yuan State ruled the army, set up ten commanders, led ten people, a hundred commanders, led a hundred people, and a thousand commanders were the commanders of a thousand cavalry! It was definitely a mid-to-high-ranking general. After his death, a center that gave orders was paralyzed.

And Fang Yuan kept walking, grabbed a horse, and rushed towards the center of the 20,000 cavalry.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

The Hu people's vanguard and two wings were in chaos at once, thousands of troops were in the midst, but seeing a white spot invincible, and killed several thousand commanders, there was no one who could do it.

"Famous teachers and generals, don't be in prison, thousands of soldiers and horses avoid white robes! Haha..."

On the opposite side, Wu Qiankun looked at the white shadow criss-crossing among the barbarians, and heard faint shouts, and the monarch next to him were dumbfounded.

"The fighter plane has arrived, what are you waiting for?"

Xie Lingyun looked at Fang Yuan, who almost single-handedly disturbed the enemy's formation, and the sparkle in her eyes flickered wildly: "Attack with all your troops immediately! Attack!"

"Beat the drums and march!"

Xia Guoguo immediately issued orders.

Wu Qiankun originally expected Fang Yuan to fall into the enemy's line, but after seeing today's scene, he was completely resigned, and his posture became more respectful.

"attack!"

Twenty thousand infantry roared, their voice piercing through the air and clouds, and followed the morale-boosting cavalry, and began to attack the enemy's formation.

...

puff!

A string of blood was sprinkled, and the barbarian commander in front of him collapsed limply with an expression of disbelief.

"Is this the seventh?"

Fang Yuan threw the corpse away casually, the road leading to the big banner in front of him was already smooth, and he could even see two gorgeously dressed and extravagant people running back in horror.

"I can't run away!"

He took a deep breath, and the light of the spiritual vein emerged and enveloped his whole body.

"Protect the prince!"

Several shamans jumped out, and various vicious curses fell on him.

Several Wu Zong appeared again and came to surround and kill them.

"You guys want to stop me?"

A few curses fell on the body, and the light of the spiritual vein disappeared immediately without a trace.

Fang Yuan's claws gathered strength, and he grabbed it suddenly: "Giant eagle claws!"

Whoosh!

The horrific concentration of energy, like the essence, suppressed several Wu Zong, and directly turned their flesh and blood into mud!

The suppression of the realm, the suppression of the power of the ternary, is so simple and rude!

"You...you are not human, you are Kunteg! Kunteg!!!"

The two princes running away saw Fang Yuan's three punches and two kicks, and they finished off their guards. They flew faster than the horses, and when they stopped them, they were almost scared to pee.

One of them, who was older and had three points similar to Geritu, pointed at him and yelled in horror.

Kunteg, in the language of the Yuan Kingdom, has the meaning of devil and devil.

Obviously, even if they know the existence of the way of cultivation, but seeing such an unreasonable person, they directly regard it as a devil, a devil!

"Two wastes, but they are still useful!"

Fang Yuan directly grabbed the two men, grabbed a spirit horse, and used it as a shield along the way. How dare those cavalrymen shoot arrows at the prince? Throwing a mouse-snatching weapon immediately made him rush into his formation again in a mess.

Clap!

He casually threw the two dying princes to Xie Lingyun: "At any rate, they are two noble captives. Try to get them to recruit the prairie cavalry on the opposite side! If it doesn't work, you can also make a deal with other princes and see if they are willing to do it for you." How much ransom did these two guys pay?"

"Master..."

Xie Lingyun opened her small mouth wide, unable to speak for a long time.

The other Wu Zong were even more ashamed.

Among the millions of troops, take the head of the general!

This kind of thing, even if they can only think about it, once they are besieged by the same masters, and then besieged by the army, they will inevitably fall, which is absolutely unreasonable.

But today, Fang Yuan finally realized this myth!

When Wu Qiankun saw it, he was even more heartbroken. Facing such an opponent, no matter how many soldiers there are, and how good the strategy is, so what? They don't play tricks with you, just break through the formation and kill the generals, and finally take the commander's head!

Simple, brutal, but extremely effective!

Starting today, the southern generals in white robes and white horses will surely become the eternal nightmare of all prairie horsemen.