Fantasy: Sign In To Yanyun Eighteen Riders at the Beginning

At this time, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he said slowly.

"It should be the people from Da Zhou who rushed forward.

They are getting more and more rampant now, and dozens of people dare to ram our army.

I just don't know how to live or die! "

And a centurion beside him said in surprise.

"General, could it be the army that killed the Barbarian Dragon Army?"

The banner of the barbarian army's attack this time was to avenge the barbarian dragon army.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were assembled.

I want to fight to the death with Da Zhou.

As the general of the scout battalion, this barbarian army naturally knew the deeds of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders.

However, just after the voice of the centurion fell.

The commander beside him said coldly.

"At this time, hundreds of thousands of troops from my barbarian tribe are surrounded, and I don't believe that the person who just made the barbarian dragon army suffer a big loss, dares to appear outside the city of iron blood.

If he really has such courage.

How about letting him kill! "

After the voice sounded, he rode his war horse to meet him.

It was obvious that he was going to start with Lu Yu and the others.

At this time, the other party also determined that the barbarian army was charging on the opposite side.

In my mind, the system sound actually sounded again at this time.

"Ding, may the host sign in at the Thousand-Man Battlefield!"

Not even a black iron-level battlefield, Lu Yu was a little disappointed, but still opened his mouth.

"Sign in!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the allegiance of the 300 Profound Armor Army!

Strength: The first level of Qi practice!

War Horse: Mysterious scale heavy beast, belonging to the family of exotic animals, traveling three thousand miles a day!

Armor: Profound scale heavy armor, mid-grade spiritual weapon!

Weapons: Breaking spears, medium-grade spiritual weapons!

Please accept the host! "

After the sound fell.

Behind Lu Yu, three hundred cavalry Mu Ran appeared.

They wear black scale armor, and they sit down like a horse but not a horse.

A foot long and short, two meters high.

There was a white air column in the mouth and nose.

And the knights above this beast are even more terrifying.

The heavy armor is covered with mysterious patterns engraved on it.

Holding a spear.

Exudes sharp light.

As soon as it appeared, it gave people a heavy, depressed feeling.

Like a **** of death from hell.

Feeling the aura emanating from the soldiers behind him, a look of satisfaction appeared on Lu Yu's face.

Immediately shouted.

"Cloth! Iron wall formation! Charge!"

After his voice sounded, the Xuanjia Army behind him changed their formation in an instant, lined up, and rushed forward with Lu Yu.

When running, it seems to have turned into a copper wall.

To crush everything in the world.

In an instant, it collided with the barbarian army.

"laugh!"

As soon as a barbarian warrior approached the army, he was directly pierced by the spear.

Staring at Xuan Jiajun's icy gaze, he lost consciousness.

And so many scenes are also happening in other places on the battlefield.

Just a charge.

Hundreds of barbarian warriors have already been killed under the sprint of the Xuanjia Army.

The severity is shocking.

Even the thousand commander couldn't help being surprised.

He knew that he was wrong, and was used to the weakness of others in Da Zhou.

When encountering the army of Lu Yu, it was destined to be unlucky.

The centurion beside him exclaimed.

"All in black armor, with a machete in hand.

Yes, it's them, that's right.