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Chapter 99: Trapped in camp, go to war

official way.

A large army marched in the direction of the county town, with a mighty formation that stretched for several miles.

This army has no military flags, and the armor on its body is quite different from Dayu's standard armor. There is even a dragon head engraved on the breastplate!

"Coming!"

"Arbalistas, archers, prepare!"

Yue Fei slowly raised his hand, and as the Black Dragon Army continued to approach, he gave an order, and thousands of arrows shot out from the jungle in an instant, tilting towards the Black Dragon Army from both sides of the official road!

"There's an ambush!"

"Quick, retreat!"

The commander of the Black Dragon Army was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe. There was also a touch of panic on his face at this moment. He saw his soldiers falling down in pieces like wheat, and he shouted repeatedly!

"Soldiers, don't mess up!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Seeing the Black Dragon Army in chaos on the official road, Yue Fei also had a look of surprise on his face: "Lord, it seems we overestimated their position. It was just a wave of arrows, and they were in chaos!"

"A bunch of rabble!"

"Pengju, could you take this opportunity to defeat him in one fell swoop?"

Hearing Ning Fan's question, Yue Fei shook his head slightly: "My lord, the soldiers have been fighting all night, and they are lacking in physical strength and energy."

"Besides, we have only a few generals and only infantry. We don't have much advantage against their tens of thousands of people."

"It's better to withdraw our troops first!"

Looking at the cautious look on Yue Fei's face, Ning Fan pondered: "I still have an ace in my hand that has not yet appeared. What if I add them?"

"Um?"

Seeing the confused look on Yue Fei's face, Ning Fan softly uttered three words: "Fall into camp!"

"Trapped in camp?"

Yue Fei's expression was shocked, with a deep look of shock on his face: "Your Highness, the trap camp you are talking about is the trap camp in the hands of Gao Shun under Marquis Wen in the late Han Dynasty?"

"Exactly!"

"How many people are there?"

"Eight hundred!"

"Where now?"

“You can come to our rescue at any time!”

After hearing Ning Fan's words, a flash of emotion flashed across Yue Fei's face, and he muttered: "My lord, if this is true, we will be 70% sure that all these tens of thousands of fine armors will be annihilated here!"

"good!"

"If that's the case, then kill him!"

"Soldiers, the Chen family maintains private soldiers, colludes with traitors, and plots rebellion. In accordance with His Majesty's secret decree, we will attack the rebels!"

"Kill me!"

Yue Fei gave an order, and the long bow in his hand made a sudden crash, and an arrow shot out, accurately hitting the chest of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes!

"Kill!"

"Kill these beasts. I'm working hard outside to protect you. I didn't expect these white-eyed wolves to want to overthrow my empire, Dayu!"

"It's just wishful thinking!"

A veteran cursed angrily, over the years, they don't know how many old brothers have stayed at the border forever!

Isn’t it just to protect the prosperity and peace within the four realms!

But now, someone actually wants to start a war in the pass, or even seek to rule the country. This is a crime worthy of death!

Five thousand old soldiers rushed towards the more than ten thousand fine armor on the official road. Ning Fan slowly took out a command talisman and said softly: "System, summon the trapped camp!"

"Congratulations to the master, the summoning is successful, and the trapped camp will be placed on the battlefield in ten seconds!"

As a sound from the system rang out, Ning Fan couldn't help but look towards the rear of the battlefield, and saw a phalanx charging toward the Black Dragon Army in unison.

"The momentum of charge is forward but never retreat!"

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

A loud roar resounded across the battlefield. At this moment, countless people looked sideways at the Hei family's square formation, with a look of shock on their faces!

"This is...the elite of a hundred battles?"

"hiss!"

"What a terrible evil spirit. Where did this iron army come from?"

"Do you even need to ask?" An old soldier muttered with a look of confusion on his face: "He must have been killed from the blood and bones of the corpse mountain!"

"kill!"

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the black-armored general at the head. He saw this man holding a broad sword and commanding an eight-hundred square formation. Like a majestic mountain, he rushed towards the rebels on the official road.

!

Under this charge, a mere 800 people showed no fear in the face of tens of thousands of people!

Every soldier trapped in the camp has a cold murderous intent on his face, holding a spear and a broad sword, and constantly charges towards the enemy in front!

Ning Fan couldn't help but feel excited as he looked at it. He looked at Dian Wei and said, "Let's come too!"

"Lord, you'd better watch us go up!"

"Before leaving, Mr. Kong Ming repeatedly told me not to let you... my lord, wait for me!"

Seeing that Ning Fan had already raised his gun and pulled it out, Dian Wei suddenly had a look of helplessness on his face and could only follow him silently, guarding him at the side!

Ning Fan holds the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear, rushes forward with a single step, and swipes the spear with a strike of lovesickness!

"You kill one person with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Acacia] and gain 54 proficiency points!"

"You kill one person with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Acacia] and gain 51 proficiency points!"

"You kill one person with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Acacia] and gain 50 proficiency points!"

"You used the Thirteen Deadly Guns..."

System prompts sounded in his mind again, and Ning Fan became more and more enthusiastic about killing. His 82 points of martial arts were enough for him to kill indiscriminately in the military formation.

After all, these private soldiers of the Chen family are not very powerful, and many of them have never seen blood. It is not unfair at all to be called a 'rabble' by Yue Fei!

"How about trying the second style of the Thirteen Deadly Spears?"

There was a sparkle in Ning Fan's eyes. Almost every move of the Thirteen Deadly Spears has been completely integrated into his mind. However, the first move has not been completed yet. Can he use the second move?

"How much lovesickness can last a one-night stand, even if the ends of the earth are far away!"

"The second shot - heartbreaking!"

Ning Fan followed the second gun move in his memory and thrust out with one shot. Thousands of cold lights flickered, killing all four enemies within a foot of him!

"You used the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Heartbreaker] to kill four people and gain 209 proficiency points!"

"Congratulations to the master, the second move of the Thirteen Deadly Spears has entered the realm of minor success. Do you want to check the martial arts support page?"

"Don't look!"

The Taotie Treasure Divine Armor on Ning Fan's body was covered in blood, and the hair crown on his head also fell apart due to the many violent movements.

"Seeing with the eyes is false, hearing with the heart is true, typing blindly with three fingers!"

"The third shot - blind dragon!"

I saw Ning Fan flicking his finger on the barrel of the gun. At the moment of contact, it seemed as if a huge force suddenly shook the spear away, directly sweeping all the enemy troops around him to the ground!

"Awesome, my lord!"

Dian Wei's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that his lord was so strong. Could it be that he was really hiding his strength?

"No way?"

"But that day in the West Camp, picking leaves and flying flowers with one hand didn't seem to be something ordinary people could do!"

"kill!"
Chapter completed!
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