Game Tycoon Reborn

So the three cavalry joined forces, but they failed to repel Bei Gongya, and he was one step ahead, using his strength to frighten the mount, losing its impact.

However, this does not mean that the three cavalrymen are not strong. On the contrary, even Lu Menglin was a little surprised by their real strength.

You know, although Bei Gongya is young, he is the patriarch of the Beigong Clan. A lot of training materials in the clan are thrown away like money, and he is willing to work hard, which is why he rushed to level 34 in such a short time.

However, the mere three cavalrymen were able to contend with him without losing the wind, and even caused him a small loss, which only showed that the strength of this black blood cavalry was really strong.

Lu Menglin secretly made a comparison. If it was a guard soldier under him, at the same level, if he faced this kind of black blood cavalry, if it was a one-on-one situation, he might still be able to fight. Fifty-five split, if a group of three, the Guards soldiers will undoubtedly lose.

It's not that the strength of the human army is too weak, it's because they have entered the foreign space to practice for too short a time, their strength has increased too quickly, their foundation is not solid, and their performance is not stable enough, let alone their cooperation with each other.

It can be seen from this that the regular army in the Divine City of the Divine Nation is still very powerful.

9 Chapter Eighty

() "Stop! Everyone stop!" In mid-air, there was a rolling sound, and there was a bit of anxiety in the voice.

Almost at the same time, the cavalry troops on the avenue began to accelerate, and more than a hundred cavalry broke away from the brigade, coming swiftly like arrows leaving the string.

These hundreds of riders are all exactly the same as the three riders who explored the road just now, wearing black armor, black knives on their waists, and visors on their faces, without saying a word, just like the past when the storm came, giving people a mountain rain The oppressive feeling to come.

When Bei Gongya saw the group of menacing cavalry, his heart turned cold.

He has dealt so hard with just three riders. If the other hundred riders attacked at the same time, he would be trampled to pieces with just one charge!

"Could it be that I, Bei Gongya, have such a hard life? Hero Mr. Lu, I'm sorry for your expectations. In the next life..."

Before Bei Gongya could finish chanting, he was hit on the head by a wine bottle, and with a bang, he was brought back to reality.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Come over and pour some wine! The guests are all here, really! How did you get educated at home!" Lu Menglin muttered while shaking his head.

Fortunately, Bei Gongya didn't hear what he was muttering. If he knew that he was said to be like this, the head of the Beigong Patriarch would rather die than... pour him a drink.

Sure enough, when Bei Gongya walked towards the gazebo, he saw the group of black armored cavalry rushing forward, stopping in unison, turning over and dismounting, their movements were uniform and graceful.

These more than a hundred knights are quite powerful, almost all of them are fighters around level 33. When they rushed forward together, they really seemed like a raging flame.

Even great warriors above the fortieth rank may find it difficult to retreat in front of this group of cavalry with strict discipline and tacit cooperation. This is the aura of a veteran soldier, a spontaneous self-confidence.

Surrounded by the group of cavalry was none other than the former lord of Hongliu City, Liu Wenzhang.

Liu Wenzhang actually wore black armor this time, which was exactly the same style as the armor worn by those cavalrymen.

"Brother! In front is my Wuhao brother!" Liu Wenzhang roared loudly.

This roar immediately made Bei Gongya feel a little contemptuous, it turns out that the sound just now was not made by you!

Just say it!The voice is extraordinary, and it sounds like a top-level powerhouse, at least level [-]

Above all, the former city lord in front of him does not have such power.

"Of course it's me! Brother Wenzhang, come over for a drink!" Lu Menglin shouted loudly.

When Liu Wenzhang saw that it was really Brother Wuhao, he couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear, and strode forward.

When the general moved like this, the cavalry around him also moved forward, and the scales on these people suddenly made a clattering sound.

"Do you want to bring so many people? I don't have enough wine here!" Lu Menglin laughed loudly.

Liu Wenzhang blushed slightly, and gave a few instructions in a low voice, and the cavalry stopped at the same time and stayed where they were. Only two people followed him, and the three walked side by side to the gazebo by the road.

In the gazebo, Lu Menglin sat at the table without speaking.

There are only a few simple side dishes on the table, but there are many wine jars and bowls.

When the three of them approached, Lu Menglin got up, strode forward, and took the initiative to hug the Lord Liu.

This action made Bei Gongya next to him dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

what's the situation?Was the relationship between them so good?

I hugged him as soon as I came up. Is this really to persuade, or to kill?Kill now?Or kill later?

For a moment, Bei Gongwang was a little dazed and dazed.

"Brother Wenzhang, you have come from a long way, I will give you a gift first!" Lu Menglin let go of Liu Wenzhang's shoulders and smiled at him.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but this City Lord Liu's appearance is still so ordinary, and his temperament is still so wretched, but Lu Menglin can tell that this buddy in front of him is really a little excited.

"Brother Wuhao, it's really great to meet you! Great! Our own brothers don't care about gifts or anything! Brother, I don't need anything!" Liu Wenzhang said nice words, but his eyes were He couldn't stop glancing around, probably trying to guess what gift the Wuhao brothers gave him.

Liu Wenzhang didn't expect that the Wuhao Brothers would be waiting halfway, and they haven't reached Hongliu City yet!The mood is naturally good, and even the tone is much more relaxed.

Lu Menglin made a casual move, and something floated down from the roof of the pavilion and landed in his hand.

Without further ado, Lu Menglin opened the wooden box, and there was a round object in the box.

When Liu Wenzhang Dingqing saw it, he was so frightened that he immediately fell silent

, his complexion changed slightly.

The two who came with Liu Wenzhang were obviously expert guards. When they saw the things in the box, although they were not as easily frightened as City Lord Liu, their faces turned gloomy.

Why are there still gifts?I don't even know!Bei Gongya also stretched his stomach full of curiosity, took a look, and immediately stopped talking.

Because the wooden box in Lu Menglin's hand contained a human head, a head frozen with the technique of freezing, with a vague and lifelike face.

"This, this is?" Liu Wenzhang finally calmed down and asked in a trembling voice seeing that Brother Wuhao was still smiling, not looking like he wanted to turn his back on him.

Lu Menglin stuffed the wooden box into his arms and said with a smile, "This is the head of the head of the Ding Clan in Hongliu City. When we met last time, the masked man who ran away was him!"

"What? You killed him?" Liu Wenzhang was taken aback for a moment, then turned pale with shock.

"Fortunately, the current Red Willow City Lord, the old man Mu also made great efforts to kill him in a battle on the outer long street of the Ding Mansion. The Ding clan was expelled from the Red Willow City." Lu Menglin talked eloquently. As if talking about a very common thing.

Liu Wenzhang nodded again and again, his face full of admiration.

Because one of the missions he brought troops to Red Willow City this time was to kill this Ding Dian, who dared to snatch the Fallen Divine Soldier, damn it!

It's just that I didn't expect that Ding Dian's head was beheaded, and even the entire Ding family was uprooted. This feeling of not having to do it yourself, but being helped by others, is really joyful and embarrassing!

Hearing that the head belonged to Ding Dian, the two master guards accompanying Liu Wenzhang also nodded at the same time, showing a sense of relief.

Because if Ding Dian hadn't died, this hard work would probably fall on the two of them.

It is not difficult to attack Hongliu City, but it is quite difficult to kill a Daoist priest above the fortieth rank in the chaos.

Those who have stepped into the [-]th level are the strong men of the God nation who have experienced many battles and are tenacious. This kind of enemy is easy to defeat, but it is even more difficult to kill.