The two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other. Where could Ye Feng stop, he would rush forward on Qi Yan, as anxious as a bereaved dog, as panicked as a fish that slipped through the net. (No., pop-up window...中文,网
Pang De shook his slightly numb arms and was really puzzled: "Could it be that I broke through again and made this fierce man flee with one move?" After being stunned for a moment, he quickly galloped after him.
But after a moment, Ye Feng showed a wry smile on his lips. Pang De, Ma Chao, Han Sui and others were only about fifty steps away from him...
He accidentally lost Jingzhou, and now he realizes how strong Zhao Yun is. Although he is stronger than him, he will definitely not be able to kill him. If his halberd skills were like Zhao Yun's spear skills, he would never be so embarrassed.
If you die, just die. You must practice hard when you go back. I just don’t know what will happen to Qi Yan. As long as he doesn’t use the forbidden ultimate move, resurrection is definitely possible, but will he still recognize himself? What is the price? This guy has a noble bloodline.
, the resurrection cost will definitely be more expensive than that of a holy-level general!
I was worried about gains and losses while running, mainly because I was unsure. The king level was so expensive, and I had never resurrected a saint level one, let alone this divine beast!
The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved. A majestic holy beast will be tortured to death like this! The more I think about it, the more disgusting it becomes. Anyway, there is no way to escape, so why not turn around and kill for a while! Even if it is torn apart by random blades, it is more comfortable than being pierced by random arrows!
Thinking of this, anger arose in his heart and turned to his guts for a moment. Ye Feng roared angrily and turned to face him.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Young General, something bad has happened! Li Jue has sent troops to attack the front camp. The general is unable to do it alone. I want you to return your troops immediately!"
"General Han and Guo Si attacked Zuoying. General Ma Tie of Zuoying left his post without permission. The group is leaderless and there are serious casualties. General Ma asks you to rescue him immediately."
"promise!"
Ma Chaohan then took the order, and all looked at Ye Feng fiercely. They unanimously issued an order: "Guards Battalion, prepare to throw your guns!"
"No!" Hundreds of soldiers from the Guards Battalion responded loudly, hung up their long guns, put away their bows and arrows, and took the three short guns behind their backs.
Ma Chao shouted again: "The troops are divided from left to right and back to the main camp to support us!"
"Oh? Let this person go?"
"Don't you have to go up and die again?"
…
The soldiers blocking the front couldn't believe it. However, Ma Chao's messenger shouted several times to confirm the important news. Everyone immediately dispersed to both sides and retreated. There was no one in front of Ye Feng.
Not only the soldiers were surprised, but Ye Feng was also confused. But it was always a good thing. No matter what the enemy's conspiracy was, at least the current crisis was resolved! He couldn't help but look back.
Just as he turned around, Ma Chao gave an order: "Fifty steps ahead of the target. Throw three times in a row. After throwing, retreat!"
With the sound of uniform promises, short spears were thrown at Ye Feng, and the sky became dark. The high-speed flying arrows would make a "whooshing" scream, while these short spears would make a dull and heavy "buzzing"
The sound is even more breathtaking.
Ye Feng saw hundreds of iron guns coming towards him with flashes of cold light. Seeing that their direction was blocked, the left, right, and front were blocked. If he hid in that direction, he would be stabbed into a sieve. His scalp felt numb, damn it! This is Xiliang's "flying"
"Spear Array"? If it were all stuck, let alone ordinary people, even a saint-level person like Ye Feng wouldn't be able to stand it.
Qi Yan's perception is definitely stronger than that of Ye Feng. He sensed the danger without looking back. Just when Ye Feng's scalp exploded and his head became confused, he consciously raised his legs and ran away!
These iron guns may not kill you, but it doesn't feel good to be a hedgehog.
Buzz! Buzz!…
Bang!
laugh!
Qi Yan's speed was incredible, and he could reach several feet in a single dash, but he did not completely avoid the iron spear. The squeaking sound was the iron spear hitting the ground, and the banging sound came from the two of them.
The Ma family's guards were obviously experienced in the battlefield, and the direction in which they threw their spears was exactly the route that Qi Yan took to escape. The iron spears formed a black torrent two steps wide to the left and right, trying to swallow Ye Feng like a giant python.
The iron spear did not penetrate the defense. However, the spear head was heavy and powerful, causing Ye Feng's blood to swell from the impact.
Half of the iron spears used for the blockade were pierced into the ground, and the remaining half were eaten by Qi Yan's fart wind, and some were blocked by Ye Feng. About one-sixth or seven-thirds of the spears hit the target.
After just five breaths, all the iron spears fell to the ground. Qi Yan jumped thirty feet away. Behind him was a path of iron spears that was five steps wide and thirty feet long. It was dense in the middle and sparse on both sides, mixed with some scattered ones. These scattered ones
They were deflected by Ye Feng and Qi Yan. A few of the shots missed and stuck outside the road, while Ma Jiajun had already withdrawn his attack and ran back.
Ye Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. These people are so powerful and their hit rate is so high. If it were an ordinary war horse, it would probably be dead. If it weren't for Qi Yan's flexibility and thick skin, he would probably die more than he would live!
There were more than 200 iron spears, of which Ye Feng received more than 80% of them. His arms were sore and weak, and his body was close to collapse. There was a trace of blood left at the corner of his mouth. He had vomited several mouthfuls of blood... His internal injuries were serious!
The rest left white marks on Qi Yan's butt and head. A little momentum had no effect on the rough-skinned guy, it was just painful, but it left a big shadow on Qi Yan, even though he was not tall.
Small, but he is only three months old, so he is a "little guy". There is obvious fear in the little guy's eyes, and the high-spiritedness among the troops just now is gone; Qi Yan is also depressed: everyone is in groups
Yeah, why is my eldest brother so lonely? I’m the only one helping him. There’s something wrong with his character...
The Ma Jiajun withdrew, leaving only a logistics team of more than a hundred old, weak, sick and disabled to clean up the battlefield, obviously waiting to collect throwing spears. Iron weapons are definitely high-end and expensive nowadays. No force would abandon fifteen hundred throwing spears.
in spite of.
Ye Feng naturally would not massacre these people. He was still in shock and urgently needed to find a secluded place to heal his wounds. When he turned to leave, he saw the fear in Qi Yan's eyes...
Ye Feng smiled bitterly, these beasts absolutely bully the weak and fear the strong. If they can defeat them, they will be the best in the world. If they suffer a little, they will stick their heads in their crotches... It's fine for Xiaobai. After all, they can only be regarded as ordinary beasts, but
Unexpectedly, Qi Yan was the same, without any awareness of the divine beast...
Bang!
After giving Qi Yan a severe blow to his head, Ye Feng angrily urged him to leave. Qi Yan's fear was compounded by his grievance, his fierce aura disappeared, and he sobbed and flew away with tears...
Like a miserable drowned dog...
With Ye Feng disrupting the situation, Li Jue and Guo Si made a profit for a while, breaking through the Ma family's left camp, burning countless grain and grass, directly shattering Ma Teng and Han Sui's dream of occupying the third auxiliary, and was forced to retreat.
Ye Feng himself didn't know all this. He hid in the mountains for five or six days to recover from his injuries. He didn't come out until he fully recovered. Instead, he thought about teaching the flying spear cavalry and Qi Yan at the same time to correct his incorrect views. He didn't want to bring him with him.
Following a cautious mythical beast, Tang Monk was born.
It is right to be wary of fear. After all, no one can be invincible, but blind fear will not work. Avoiding cannot solve the problem. What should happen will still happen. You must have the dignity of an animal! Not to mention you are a mythical beast! Gentleman
Something to do and something not to do...
While he was chattering incessantly, Qi Yan was unbearably disturbed, and the political education was temporarily ended. Qi Yan looked at Ye Feng's mouth. At this moment, he would rather die in battle than listen to this big brother say another word. For three consecutive days
It’s so scary to keep preaching! To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.
