Jiang Wanjun regretted it a little. He received the news that his disciple Hu Yanqing was killed. He was furious and was determined to take revenge. In addition, his contempt for Chu Feng made him underestimate the enemy and almost suffered a great loss.

Xiahou Jun smiled comfortingly and said, "Old War God Jiang doesn't have to be natural. We are still at the upper hand at the moment, right?"

"Besides, there are still 200,000 troops as supporters, and we are on the way, so we don't need to worry."

Jiang Wanjun nodded slightly, feeling that he was a little over-concerned.

The Dragon Soul Army God in front of him, no matter how talented he is, he is just a little kid in his early twenties. When it comes to leading troops to fight, what qualifications are there to be compared with his old monster?

On the other side.

"Dragonhead, the cavalry in Xixia is too fierce, General Chen Fengxing can't stand it anymore." The deputy general beside him looked anxious.

"If this continues, their cavalry will break through."

"No hurry." Chu Feng's face remained calm.

"Wait for him, they will break through!"

Chu Feng's mouth curled up a cold smile, full of the meaning of fish taking the bait. He waved his hand and said, "Northern Wolf Iron Cavalry!"

"Woo--"

At this moment, outside the battlefield where the fighting sounds were everywhere, there were waves of low and loud sounds of horns, from far to near, becoming louder and louder.

"This, what is this?"

Xiahou Jun and the generals looked at each other, but they couldn't understand.

Jiang Wanjun's pupils shrank and hurriedly said, "No, I'm trapped, withdraw my troops, withdraw my troops quickly!"

It's too late—

Dada dada--

Accompanied by the loud trumpet sounds, a burst of smoke rolled, and the sounds of golden swords and iron horses came. Judging from the posture, there were more than 20,000 cavalrymen, who were covered in white armor, covered with masks on their faces, and their eyes emitting a cold and bloodthirsty luster.

The white robe and white armor are covered with a solemn and cold atmosphere. Although the sun shines brightly, it gives people a feeling of falling from an ice cave, ice and snow.

In the team, a big flag fluttered in the wind, embroidered with a white wolf wearing armor and roaring towards the sky, with a powerful aura—

"Northern Wolf Iron Cavalry!"

Xiahou Jun and his friends exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with shock and horror!

The North Wolf Iron Cavalry is recognized as the world's top cavalry. In the eyes of everyone, they represent two words - invincible!

Every time the North Wolf Cavalry appears, it is a disaster for the enemy, and it is a nightmare existence on the battlefield.

This time, a total of 20,000 cavalrymen surrounded him in an instant, and they were so powerful that they directly made dumplings for the Western Xia cavalry.

The chief generals of Xixia were all panicked and were at a loss.

"What a shame, it's embarrassing!"

Jiang Wanjun angrily scolded, knowing that at this time, we must not be confused at this time, and we will lose in chaos.

"Those who dare to take a step back and touch our army's morale will be killed without mercy!"

Jiang Wanjun drew out his sword and shouted fiercely: "It's just 20,000 cavalrymen, how many I've come to kill as many as I come."

"Tell me the order, kill one person and give one thousand rewards, kill ten people and win ten people and win ten Marquises, and kill them all for me!"

With a lot of money, there must be a brave man!

Jiang Wanjun's excitement made the soldiers in Xixia excited, as if burning fire.

Yes, they have an army of more than 100,000, and the other side has only 20,000 cavalry. What are they afraid of?

However, in the next second—

Twenty thousand North Wolf Cavalry swept the sky and rushed directly to the large Western Xia army with an unstoppable posture.

"Boom--"

The Xixia army was directly hit by a lot of things, and wherever the sword was headed, blood was rolling, and human heads fell—

"ah--"

With the sound of screams, in less than ten seconds, three thousand people fell down instantly.

The battlefield has been rendered by a cold white-

Wherever you go, no grass grows!
Chapter completed!