Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

"Isn't she her maidservant? How dare she say that her biological mother is a lowly Central Plains girl?"

Graja remained silent.

For this little princess, her attitude is indeed very complicated. On the one hand, she looks down on the face of the other party in the Central Plains, and feels ashamed to be her handmaid; Lass's status is even higher.

This time she came to Heishui Lake, she brought fifty cavalry, one of them was one of the only three surviving Star Realm masters in the tribe.

All this is not because she is Gula's princess, but because she is the maidservant of Little Princess Helian!

Seeing that the other party was in a bad mood, Tu Limu changed the question again:

"By the way, since you have climbed a high branch, why didn't you take good care of that little princess at Helian's, and instead ran to Heishui Lake to watch the battle?"

Guraja cast her eyes on the Thousand Golden Eagle Rider standing by the Blackwater Lake:

"I think Tuoba Yu will win this battle, but the little princess said that Tuoba Yu will definitely lose."

"So we two made a bet."

"What's the stake?"

Turimu asked curiously.

"If I lose, I will serve her as the master from now on, and there must be no dissent."

"If she loses, she can help me kill someone unconditionally."

Guraja looked at the other party, with undisguised disgust in his eyes:

"What the little princess said is that she can kill anyone."

"Including you, Turimu."

"..."

Tu Limu didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, but smiled awkwardly:

"Then I would like to congratulate you first, Guraja, you are sure to win this bet!"

"A promise to help you kill anyone once is worth tens of thousands of gold. This must be used well. It may help the Gula clan annex a medium-sized tribe. It's not worth wasting it on me!"

Guraja's eyes were mocking, and then he turned his eyes to the carriage where Jiang Qingyu was, his expression gradually becoming serious.

For some reason, she always felt that she couldn't win this bet.

When she was in the Helian tribe, she made dozens of bets with the little princess who liked to hold the blue book all day long.

Without exception, all lost!

So even if she beat Beidi's number one genius Tuoba Yu this time, and Tuoba's famous Golden Eagle Cavalry, she was still not fully sure in her heart.

"When I came here, the little princess told me one thing."

Guraja said to himself:

"If Jiang Qingyu wins this battle, then she wants me to send a message to Jiang Qingyu, inviting him to lead the army to fight eighty miles north of Luoxia Town in half a month!"

Tu Limu looked blindly confident, but his eyes hid a touch of resentment deeply:

"Tuoba Yu, I won't lose."

Even in his dreams, he hoped that all members of the Tuoba Clan would die, especially the old immortal who slapped his sister to death with one palm, but...

Difficult!

at this time.

Another person spoke:

"Whether you will lose or not, you can tell at a glance."

"You see, the two sides are already at war."

Guraja and Turimu turned their attention to the battlefield at the same time.

In the north, a thousand golden eagle riders with their backs against the Black Water Lake were slowly walking out. Each of them was holding a long spear about ten feet long, and all the horses and men were wearing heavy armor, pushing forward like an iron wall.

While walking, the sound of heavy armor shaking was like thunder.

There was a man with a red horse and a silver spear, wearing white armor, with a golden falcon tattooed on the left and right chests and on the helmet. It was Beidi's first genius, Tuoba Yu.

Behind him, ten centurions lined up, each of them exuding an aura belonging to the Fate Star Realm.

It seems to be a group of flood beasts.

And beside him, there was another person covered in black armor, who was inseparable.

But it is a genuine Haoyuejing!

One thousand Golden Eagle Riders, ten Fate Stars, one Bright Moon, plus Tuoba Yu himself, these are all the trump cards he has prepared for this battle!

"kill!"

Tuoba Yu gave a cold snort.

next moment.

Thousands of heavy cavalry rushed towards Jiang Qingyu's position like a black tide!

at the same time.

When the Golden Eagle Cavalry moved forward slowly, Jiang Qingyu in a white robe also came out from the carriage.

"Son..."

All the soldiers were waiting for his order to charge.

Jiang Qingyu glanced around, but saw that every soldier had an expression of resignation to death, and no one flinched before the battle!

Even if he is facing the prestigious Golden Eagle Cavalry from Beidi, even if this trip is a narrow escape, but...

As a soldier, what fear is there in death?

To die for the country is a worthy death!

This made him sigh:

"I have such a great army in the north, why can't I stop Beidi?"

"Young master, order to charge."

On the side, Yu An has already raised his whip:

"The cavalry needs to charge and gather momentum. The enemy army is less than three miles away from us. If we don't charge, they will all run before our eyes!"

But Jiang Qingyu looked calm:

"No hurry, let them run for a while."

At the same time, he glanced behind:

"How is the preparation of the fierce oil?"

Utona said to herself:

"It's ready."

"Just wait for Young Master Jiang's order to create a sea of ​​flames!"

"only……"

"If the Golden Eagle Cavalry can't be restrained, with their speed, they can rush out of the flames in the blink of an eye, then all our efforts will be in vain..."

Jiang Qingyu looked forward, and saw that the Thousand Golden Eagles were less than two miles away.

So he raised the famous sword in his hand and said loudly:

"Pass down this son's order!"

"Splash the flames!"

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"kill!"

Da da da……

A Thousand Golden Eagles began to charge forward under the leadership of Tuoba Yu.

Their eyes are full of killing and bloodthirsty. Even though it is the first time they are wearing this heavy armor on the battlefield, the title of Golden Eagle Rider alone is enough to make them blindly confident, thinking that they have the power to crush everything!

As for the enemy...

All of them stopped at the same place and hadn't started to charge yet, so they must have been scared to death!

"What a bunch of idiots!"

"kill!"

"Pierce through their formation!"

……

"What is this Jiang Qingyu doing?"

Among the crowd watching the battle, Tu Limu couldn't help complaining:

"Either retreat to avoid its edge, or order to charge and fight to the death. What's the matter if you stay still?"

"Waiting to die?"

Guraja was also puzzled.

But she always felt that those who the little princess bet on would not lose so easily.

this moment.

The Golden Eagle Rider had ridden his horse for more than half the distance, and his morale was rising step by step. The black armor and spear exuded the aura of cold-blooded killing, which made people daunting.

Everyone seemed to have seen the next scene——

The Golden Eagle Cavalry broke into the enemy's camp, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, crushing the enemy like a broken bamboo, no one can block their edge!

but……

Suddenly, in Jiang Qingyu's unit, groups of infantry came out from behind the cavalry, rolling huge wooden barrels forward one by one.

"what is that?"

Turimu subconsciously exclaimed.

But no one answered him.

No one can guess what is in the barrel.

But throughout the ages, there are only a few ways to deal with heavy cavalry.

Tripping ropes, horse traps, trench traps...

But with Tuoba Yu and other twelve innate masters around, trying to pull a rope in full view is tantamount to a dream.

Not to mention traps such as horse pits and trenches. Tuoba Yu led his army to stay overnight in Heishui Lake. If there were any traps, he prepared them for Jiang Qingyu!

Therefore, in the eyes of Tu Limu and others, a mere wooden barrel will not play any role at all.

Sure enough, after seeing the weird wooden barrel.

The Haoyue Realm expert beside Tuoba Yu snorted coldly, and immediately bent his bow and set up an arrow, and shot a wooden barrel, smashing it completely!

however……

At the moment when the arrow hit the wooden barrel, there was a roar that resounded through the sky!

boom!

next moment.

Everyone saw a cloud of fire rising up!

"Yes, it's fierce oil!"

Turimu screamed.

Neither Guraja nor the other paid him any attention.