Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly, thinking that if he couldn't send the message, he would definitely not be able to send it in. If he wanted to leave this place, he could only complete the mission of this scene. As for dying, he basically wouldn't.
issues to consider.
Silently counting the number of swordsmen and shieldmen killed, after killing ninety-nine, Ye Cheng quickly rested on the spot to recover his exhausted internal strength. After killing hundreds of elite spearmen before, there were stones that shattered.
Open, the Qudu suddenly jumped out of nowhere. For your own safety, you still have to be extremely careful. If your internal strength is not fully restored, it is obviously extremely irrational to provoke the leader of the team, who is a high-level mini-boss.
With his internal strength fully restored, Ye Cheng held a blood-drinking spear and attacked a sword-and-shielder on the side. The spear was swung into a blur of spears, but he also felt a bit like an expert, constantly leaving wounds on the opponent's body, and he just relied on the armor.
With his super protective power, he kept attacking with the long sword of the sword-shielding hand. After three minutes, he successfully defeated the opponent, and apart from the consumption of some of his internal strength, he suffered no other damage.
After killing the sword and shield bearer, Ye Chengjing stood on the spot, using his mental skills to quickly recover the exhausted internal energy. At the same time, he carefully monitored the conditions of the stone sculptures around him. If he guessed correctly, the leader of the sword and shield bearer
It will definitely come out. As for the strength, compared with the gun-wielding commander, it is definitely not lower than that.
"Click——"
As expected, in the stone sculptures on the side, all the human-shaped stones were broken into pieces. After a while, a warrior was revealed. He was much taller than the average warrior. He had a large shield on his left hand that was half the height of a man, covering his body below the waist.
All parts of the body are covered, and the armor on the upper body also has a hidden light. A ferocious beast's head is carved on it, and a war helmet on the head protects the entire head, except for a pair of blood-red eyes.
The man strode forward and said boldly: "Captain of the Third Division of the Great Han Shen Dao Camp!"
Judging from his appearance, he is indeed much more powerful than the previous military governor. In terms of aura, he is indeed on a higher level. The whole person is surrounded by an iron knot, and just standing there makes it impossible for anyone to start.
Ye Cheng pursed his lips twice and asked lightly: "Is this the position of captain, which one is bigger than the position of governor?"
The man in iron armor said in a deep voice: "The general has five divisions, and the governor of each division is just a minor commander in one division. You have broken into the military camp without permission, and you will be punished with death!"
Ye Cheng was not in a hurry and nodded: "I can plead guilty to the death penalty, but I don't know which general is commanding this place. I just entered this place by mistake. I don't know if there is room for accommodation!"
The reason why Ye Cheng fought without making a move was that he was afraid of accidentally killing him and then not being able to find out anything. If he could understand the details here, he would at least be mentally prepared and not be caught off guard.
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The armored man said in a low voice: "We were originally under General Li. We fell into the trap of the Huns by mistake, so we evacuated the Snowy Mountains and were trapped in this mountain. The general committed suicide because he failed to complete his mission.
I didn’t want to go back any more, so I asked the strangers with the army to seal the entire place and trap it in the mountains.”
"General Li?" Ye Cheng vaguely had some clues and asked, "I wonder who this General Li is?"
The big man suddenly shook his body and said proudly: "My general is General Li Guang, the flying general who has guarded the border for many years and massacred countless Huns. He was so majestic for many years. When the Huns heard the name of General Li, they had no choice but to run away."
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Ye Cheng nodded slowly and understood who was here. Everyone knew Li Guang's name. He was known as the Flying General back then. If he hadn't been unruly, arrogant and arrogant, he wouldn't have been able to become a prince.
"Now that you understand what you want to know, you can die with peace of mind!"
After the armored man finished speaking in a deep voice, he swung the long knife at his waist, and streams of light appeared in all directions. This was not an ordinary place. The evil spirit soared straight up, like a demon god. When he took a step forward, the ground shook slightly. Apparently, so did the armor he was wearing.
It is extremely thick and heavy. If the iron bumps on this body were worn by ordinary people, let alone walking, they would be crushed immediately.
Ye Cheng sneered and said: "If you want to take my life, do it yourself. Do you want me to cut off my head myself for you?"
The big man sneered and said: "I know you are definitely not a good guy. Do you think you can escape by taking my word for it? You just want me to put in some effort!"
Crossing the spear in his hand, Ye Cheng repeated his old trick and said calmly: "The Han Dynasty has long been gone, and Liu Che has been dead for hundreds of years!"
"How dare you, my king, call you by your first name? It seems that today I will not only kill you, but also destroy all nine of your clans!"
Ye Cheng made the first move. Although his opponent was a turtle shell, there was nothing he could do. At least he might be able to find a chance by attacking first. A simple sweep in his hand was also very powerful, and the whistling sound of the wind was very loud.
Sharp and sharp, it sweeps through thousands of armies like a rolling mat.
"when--"
The sound was like a long bell ringing, making Ye Cheng's ears buzz. The force of the shock in his hands was also extremely amazing. The spear was swung away directly. A sore and numb feeling spread up his arms, and the blood in his body was...
It rolled so hard that it almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He hurriedly took a few steps back, and then the internal energy contained in the gun body was resolved. The captain was also not having a hard time. Although he relied on the strength of the armor and the super protection of the shield, Ye Cheng's weird and fierce
The internal strength was not easy to bear, and the big man's face turned red and white.
In the exchange of blows just now, neither of them had the upper hand, but if they were to really care about each other, Ye Cheng would still be at a slight disadvantage.
The armored man took two steps back, stabilized his figure, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are pretty good, but it's a pity that your attack is still a little bit behind. Lieutenant Ben was once the tooth gate general of the armored battalion of the Han Dynasty. He wants to break through."
My heavy armor, you are far behind!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "The defense is good, this turtle shell really suits you!"
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I'll see if you can still smile after a while!"
The armored man stepped forward with a big shield in front of him. The long knife slashed diagonally towards Ye Cheng's left arm from the right side. It was extremely sharp, and the blade kept swinging. It wasn't because he couldn't hold the knife.
It is a rather clever sword technique. Even if someone blocks the path of the sword, it can quickly adjust and attack elsewhere.
Ye Cheng shouted loudly: "Good sword skills!"
The blood-drinking spear followed Ye Cheng's swing and made the same gesture. During the swing, it unexpectedly encountered the blade. The armored man's sword retreated at the first touch, not allowing Ye Cheng to find a chance to attack with his internal power.
This person's brilliance is that he uses the best way to attack. As long as he can hold on and make good use of his defensive advantages, he is very likely to kill his opponent.
Ye Cheng also knew how powerful his opponent was, but he had no good method at the moment. He couldn't find the opponent's flaw, so he could only slowly consume it, keep going back and forth with guns, and rely on the weirdness of his internal strength to maintain a draw with his opponent.
Suddenly, Ye Cheng thought of his opponent's only exposed part, his eyes that were always a little red. Perhaps that was the only breakthrough point in this battle. Thinking of this, he struck with all his strength,
He pushed away the long knife that had been thrust in front of him, took two steps diagonally, and opened a slight distance. The tip of the spear stabbed diagonally, and shot into his eyes like lightning.
The armored man sneered: "Yes, you still know how to use your brain, but it's a pity that you think I don't know this flaw?"
Ye Cheng screamed in his heart, but the spear had already been fired. If he forced it back, he would probably vomit three liters of blood without being attacked by his opponent.
"when--"
The armored man raised his shield lightly, crouched down, and easily dodged Ye Cheng's attack. He said softly: "Be careful, you may get hurt!"
Ye Cheng quickly put away his gun and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that this is what a turtle looks like when it squats down. It's so ugly!"
"You are looking for death!"
The armored man's eyes flashed red, and without waiting for Ye Cheng's spear to be recovered, he suddenly raised it upwards, swinging the gun body away, then spun his body and slashed towards Ye Cheng's lower abdomen with extremely rare agility. He was more or less hit.
, it will most likely be broken into two pieces. The big shield is placed on the head, and it is completely like an iron ball, or an iron ball with a blade.
Ye Cheng was also weathered for a long time, and his spear was blown into the sky. If he chose to abandon the spear, he would definitely lose. There was not much time left for him to think about it. In a hurry, he could only choose to fly into the air with force and point his toes.
He grabbed the blade of the sword with both hands and smashed it down on the armored man's head.
"when--"
After the deafening sound of gold and iron, Ye Cheng flew back, fell to the ground, stepped back a few steps, thrust his spear behind him, and then stabilized his body, grimacing and gasping, thinking of just now
The danger was great. If I hadn't reacted quickly, my entire right leg would have been destroyed.
"Boy, your reaction is quick!" The armored man sneered: "The moves are flashy, how can you understand the danger of our battlefield fighting? Killing is an extremely simple thing, but it is so complicated!"
While he was talking nonsense, Ye Cheng quickly poured a bottle of golden sore medicine on the wound, and then said slowly: "My sword skills are good, but it's a pity that you still can't kill me. Don't tell you that you deliberately spared my life!"
The armored man snorted coldly and said: "I want to see how much blood you can shed. I will chop off one of your legs next time to see if you can still jump around!"
Ye Cheng took a deep breath and placed the Blood Drinking Spear across his left arm. However, his mind recalled the hurricane Tiezheng Nayi he had encountered outside Qiang City. This person's spear skills were also extremely sharp and the most unforgettable.
It's the rotating force in his spear. If it can be matched with his own penetrating power, it will definitely teach his opponent an unforgettable lesson.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he kept replaying the original scene in his mind. The five fingers of his right hand kept moving. The blood-drinking spear also slowly rotated with him. Finally, it spun faster and faster, and the tip of the spear faintly formed a line.
Bloody red lines, and Ye Cheng was also shaken in his heart. As the gun body rotated, he felt that he could no longer control the spear. A force that was about to escape his control came from the gun body, and his five fingers gradually felt a heart-wrenching feeling.
It was painful, and the skin was torn apart by the rapidly rotating gun body.
The armored man was also shocked. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still felt a hint of danger. He half-hunched up his body with a big shield in front of him. Even the long knife was put away behind the shield. He also wanted to see it.
This young man, let's see what surprise he has in store for himself.
At this moment, Ye Cheng could no longer control the spear in his hand. He walked forward slowly, resisting the excruciating pain in his right hand, and pushed the gun up. There was no earth-shattering momentum, no weird and unparalleled marksmanship, just
