Liu Yong chuckled and raised his head to look at the dense mass of Turkic cavalry not far ahead.

There was no fear in his expression, as if he was truly the winner.

"I won!"

The leader said nothing.

The flying eagle on the shoulder flapped its wings and flew over the desert.

"Win? This is just a game." The leader said calmly, "You won, but only according to the game rules I set for you.

Let you win and let you lose, after all, it is just an idea of ​​mine.

This world is like this, the weak eat the strong.

You Central Plains people like to play cricket fighting very much. I think this game is very good.

Insects that can obviously be crushed to death by one hand are allowed to chase and fight with each other to determine the winner.

It is said that a good cricket is worth several houses in the capital.

But this cricket is still a cricket after all, and even the strongest among them can still be crushed to death by one finger."

Liu Yong suddenly laughed, and there was an indescribable loneliness and desolation in his laughter.

Like a dying lion, it let out a fearless roar.

This is the tragedy of little people.

They do not have the right time and place of the big shots, and at the same time they are not willing to live in peace with the world like ordinary people.

Some people say that the greatest tragedy of little people is that they don’t know that they are little people.

So they have been fighting against fate, but most of them end in disastrous results.

The leader also laughed and said in Turkic: "Kill them."

The Turkic soldiers in the front row directed their horses to advance step by step.

More than fifty riders rushed toward them in a fan shape, completely blocking their retreat.

Their speed changed from slow to fast, from slow to fast.

The rushing sound of the war horse's front hooves on the sand seemed to be a reminder from the King of Hell.

No shouts, no trumpets.

Only a death-like whistling sound stirred up the dust on the ground.

Liu Yong took a deep breath and tightened his grip on his sword.

Opening his eyes again, his eyes were full of fighting and killing intent.

Countless emotions surged and rolled through his body.

Finally it turned into a roar.

"puff!!"

The war horses seemed to be hit by an invisible iron chain, and one after another they fell to the ground.

When the dust was flying, everyone's vision became blurred.

...ah...ah...

A scream and a horse neighing.

The noise drowned out everything and no other sounds could be heard.

"ah?"

Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Su Yun, who was about to turn around and run away, heard the noise and looked back curiously.

this.....

Could it be that Liu Yong is a master of hiding?

An idea naturally appeared in Su Yun's mind. As a man who has read hundreds of novels.

Almost instantly, the plot of the story was smoothed out.

There was a mysterious power hidden in Liu Yong's body, which finally broke out at the critical moment of life and death.

However, the sand fog gradually dissipated, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Li Ping'an held a bamboo pole in front of him.

The fierce aura exudes a divine power like a prison, which makes people feel suffocated.

The war horse felt the threat, screamed uneasily, and retreated slowly.

"It's...it's you!"

Liu Yong was startled and recognized the blind man who had been robbed by his brothers a few days ago.

The leader frowned, looked at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

Li Ping'an said in a deep voice, "I'm just a passerby, watching the fun for free.

I was all ready to leave, but unexpectedly the general broke his promise, so I had no choice but to take action.

I hope you will forgive me if I have offended you."

The leader sneered, "Oh, so you're here to avenge injustice?"

"I don't dare. I hope the general can keep his promise and stop his troops and leave."

The leader stared at Li Ping'an with a pair of eyes like a wild beast, and mocked: "If I am wrong, what will you do?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the several soldiers who were knocked to the ground by Li Ping'an.

He admitted that this man did have some strength, but behind him was an elite cavalry.

"It's ridiculous. You think you can stop my three hundred cavalry with just one person!!"

Liu Yong supported his body with his sword, but no hope arose in his heart just because of Li Ping'an's appearance.

Although the strength Li Pingan showed just now really shocked Liu Yong.

But the three hundred elite cavalry were still in desert terrain.

Even the rumored practitioners may not be able to recover.

Unless he is a god.

Li Ping'an pondered for a moment, "I am not strong enough, and the three hundred cavalry are naturally unable to cope with it, but..."

Before the words fell, the wind started blowing.

The body flashed suddenly, and no one could describe this strange scene.

It was like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark clouds.

The leader's throat tightened, and a bamboo pole was pressed against his throat.

"It's just that it's easy to take the enemy general's head from an army of a hundred people."

The voice sounded slowly again.

The surrounding Turkic soldiers reacted and subconsciously rushed over.

"stop!"

The leader glared fiercely at the other soldiers who were about to pounce.

Those few people felt a chill down their spines, like a bucket of cold water being poured down their heads, and they did not dare to take a step further.

The leader was very aware of this distance and Li Ping'an could kill him at any time.

The whole place fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Originally, the scene that followed was supposed to be a brutal massacre of a village by Turkic soldiers, which resulted in just a few more people dying tragically.

But who knew that the scene would suddenly take a turn for the worse.

"Good skills," the leader said solemnly.

"General, please keep your promise."

Li Ping'an took back the bamboo pole and stood majestically in the center of the cavalry.

The leader was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said something in Turkic language.

More than three hundred Turkic soldiers turned their horses in an orderly manner.

"I learned a lesson today!"

The leader took one last look at Li Ping'an and raised his whip fiercely.

"drive!"
To be continued...