When Wang Lun received the news, he was studying the reward and punishment system in his room.
The night before, he had studied the difference between Little Jin 'er's body and Shangguan Wan' er's. Now, he still felt his legs go weak. Hearing this, he was furious. His fingers trembled and he clicked on the Nine Palace Box to force open it. He used up all the points he had accumulated for a long time!
However, the box that was opened this time made Wang Lun overjoyed. It was called 'Fierce Pawn'!
As the name suggested, these were all famous and powerful forces in the long river of 5,000 years of history.
"This is the first activation of the Hanzu grid. The system will give you a free chance to activate it. Do you want to activate it?”
"Open!" It would be a waste not to open it. Wang Lun was not stupid!
This was the flaw of the system. When he opened the card, the light was too strong and dazzling!
When the light dimmed, Wang Lun heard a vigorous voice from outside the door."Your subordinate, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun, pays his respects to you, Brother Fort Master!”
Wang Lun's body trembled. Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun? That's the so-called special forces of the ancient special forces. My luck isn't that good, right? He got the best in one go?
When he opened the door, even though Wang Lun was mentally prepared, he still sucked in a breath of cold air!
Eighteen people stood in front of him with cupped hands. They were wearing black armor and black iron masks, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. They also wore black long cloaks and black riding boots. All eighteen of them carried large bows on their backs, eighteen arrows each, and a full moon scimitar at their waists. A long lance hung on one side of the saddle, and a long leather bag hung on the other side, with five short spears stuck in it.
Their horses were also completely black, without a single stray hair. The horses were also wearing vests. The entire team was completely black, and they stood there quietly, emitting a cold aura. They were like demons released from hell!
"Take off your mask!"
The eighteen of them did not hesitate and took off their masks in unison. They had very unfamiliar and ordinary faces. Wang Lun swept his gaze across them and suddenly said,"From today onwards, all of you will be surnamed Wang. From Wang to Wang Eighteen, this will be your name.”
"Understood!"
Wang Lun nodded and did not say anything else. Seeing the heads in the hall, Wang Lun did not even think about sending troops to attack Peach Blossom Mountain!
The nine personal guards who had been punished by the Military Law Division were temporarily left in the stronghold to recuperate. The arrival of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun made up for this gap.
Other than Yuan Lang, who had recently ascended the mountain, the others were already used to the appearance of an inexplicable figure from time to time by the Fort Master's side. Moreover, they all had their own strengths. It really made people sigh at Wang Lun's personal charm.
The Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun followed closely behind Wang Lun. The cold aura emanating from their bodies made Lin Chong and Lu Wenlong's expressions change, and they subconsciously put up a defensive posture.
" The eighteen cavalrymen of Yanyun will be my personal guards from today onwards. Brothers, I've already met you. We'll send some soldiers down the mountain. Instructor will be in charge of the camp. Mi He, Du Qian, and Song Wan will assist. Zhe Bie will lead half of the archery battalion. Wen Long will lead a thousand light cavalry. Yuan Lang will lead a thousand infantry and follow me out of the mountain!”
Chong Lin thought for a moment and said,"Brother, you should stay in the village. I'll go there for you!"”
Wang Lun shook his head." Instructor, don't worry about me. It's my fault. If I didn't send a letter first, how could I have lost Little Seven?" If I didn't go personally, how could I feel at peace?”
Ruan Second and Little Five were worried about Little Seven's safety and wanted to leave the mountain, but they were stopped by Wang Lun. The mountain stronghold's navy was guarding the 800-mile lake, so it was inevitable that there would be loopholes. Pang Wanchun's incident the day before yesterday had already alerted him. Moreover, they had worries in their hearts, so it was inevitable that they would become hot-headed during the battle. It was more important to stay in the mountain stronghold to train the navy.
Everyone did not say anything more. They invited the guests to drink and drink. Wang Lun led the three generals down the mountain.
The march was boring. Wang Lun secretly checked the martial arts grades of the eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun. He was surprised to find that these eighteen people were at the same level as him!
Its attributes were also very strange. There was no difference between melee and ranged combat. It was directly positioned as the God of Killing!
This made Wang Lun look forward to the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun's abilities even more.
At the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, after receiving the news of the Liangshan Brothers 'invasion, Zhou Tong jumped thirty feet into the air and cupped his hands at Chao Gai, begging for orders. Without waiting for an answer, he led more than a thousand men down the mountain to wait in formation!
Chao Gai's face darkened. Did this guy even have eyes for him?
Wu Yong waved his fan behind him and said softly,"Peach Blossom Mountain needs to arouse everyone's hatred for a common enemy, and Zhou Tong is a suitable candidate.”
Chao Gai didn't say a word. He already understood that Zhou Tong had been abandoned, unless Liang Shan was too weak to defeat him!
At the foot of the mountain, the two armies faced off. Zhou Tong brandished his water-green heavy spear and stepped forward to flaunt his might."Which one is Wang Lun?"
Wang Lun ignored him. Yuan Lang rode his horse forward and said,""Who are you? How dare you ask my brother!"
"Grandfather is the Little Overlord of Peach Blossom Mountain, Zhou Tong! You're such a sharp-tongued fellow, eat this grandpa's spear!”
Yuan Lang didn't expect this guy to fight just like that, so he quickly turned around and pulled out his steel claw to block, and the two of them fought.
This little tyrant Zhou Tong only had a valiant appearance, but he didn't have much ability. After three to five shots, he couldn't resist Yuan Lang's steel claw attacks that were like a storm. He hurriedly revealed an opening and turned his horse back to the formation!
Yuan Lang was furious that this fellow had launched a sneak attack at the slightest disagreement, so how could he let him off? The steel claw in his left hand flew out and smashed into Zhou Tong's back, forcefully knocking him off his horse!
Wang Lun was overjoyed. He looked at the eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun and said,""Wang Yi, today is your first battle. Don't embarrass Liang Mountain!”
"Don't worry, Brother Chief!" Wang Yi put down his lower armor, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the eighteen horsemen swept towards the formation like ghosts!
The sound of the eighteen horses 'hooves rumbled, but not a single person made a sound. When they passed by Yuan Lang, he could feel a dense killing intent that was almost tangible!
Passing by Yuan Lang, the eighteen cavalrymen reached out their hands and pulled out short spears from their leather bags. Borrowing the horse's power, they threw them at the Peach Blossom Mountain's formation!
The short spears pierced through the chests of the people in the front row, but came out from the back of the people in the back row. Some of them were nailed to the ground alive. They were not dead for a moment, and the miserable screams were very horrifying.
The five short spears each were quickly used up, and before the enemy could even fight, more than a hundred people had already died. Before they could react, the Black Death God had already been drawn into the formation!
Blood sprayed everywhere! Broken limbs flew everywhere!
The eighteen cavalrymen charged back and forth, but still, no one made a sound. The long lances that were further away pierced through, leaving bloody holes one after another. The heads of those that were closer were cut off by the full moon scimitar!
Among them, four or five of them were riding their horses as they pulled out long arrows, killing the minions who were trying to escape further away!
Yuan Lang's facial muscles twitched as he watched from the rear. What were they doing? He planned to annihilate the enemy! Hiss!
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