"How about it, have you found out clearly? We and the four major forces have already formed an alliance. As long as I raise my flag and exert my strength from all sides, I can strangle you.
However, you are also quite powerful, and if you try your best, you will cause me a lot of losses.
So, why don’t we just forget about it today and leave some things to do so that we can see each other in the future.”
Fang Fan always had a smile on his face, but it was extremely dazzling to adults.
He clenched his fists, jealousy igniting in his heart, but he had to slowly loosen his fists.
What he said was correct. If the four forces tried their best to strangle him, he might really end up defeated.
It's better to just forget it, while the Yellow Turban Warriors still have time, maybe they can recover some losses.
As for revenge, it will take a long time.
He was silently calculating in his mind, but he was a little shaken. He looked deeply at Fang Fan, raised his hand high, and was about to give the order.
Seeing this, Fang Fan couldn't help but become nervous and worried. It wasn't until he heard the scout's words that he slowly relaxed.
The moment the Lord was about to give the order, a scout ran over and shouted in his ear.
"Sir, the enemy forces on three sides have retreated. They came out to hunt mutant beasts and were just passing by."
The adult turned his head and looked, and sure enough, the birds were moving in three directions, and the movement was quite loud. They were all moving away from the battlefield, and a faint sound could be heard.
Passing by~, passing by~, passing by~
Seeing them leaving, the adult was overjoyed. He didn't pay attention to how outrageous the excuse for leaving was. He only knew that they were gone, all of them were gone.
Your Excellency seems to have seen Fang Fan's face change drastically, and he looked stunned, shocked, and angry, which made him excited.
The raised hand waved down vigorously.
"Attack! Yellow Turban World!"
A loud shout rang out, and the yellow-robed Taoists in the army activated the Yellow Turban teachings in their hands.
The Yellow Turban Teachings in their hands emitted a faint yellow light, and the light of each teaching was connected with each other, covering all the Yellow Turban warriors.
Under the yellow light, the yellow scarf warriors roared toward the sky, and their bodies expanded rapidly. In an instant, they all turned into little yellow giants one foot tall.
They threw away the pocket weapons in their hands and rushed forward with fists as big as casseroles. Their speed was more than twice as fast as before.
"Roar!"
"hiss!"
Chen Gong and Xia Hou looked at each other and took a deep breath.
"Is this the true face of a special unit? Not only does it possess powerful basic qualities, it also has powerful unit characteristics. Once activated, it can turn the tide of the war."
Chen Gong didn't answer. His eyes were full of horror as he looked at the arrogant yellow scarf warrior.
The direction of the war has become even more mysterious and unpredictable. A hidden special unit with powerful characteristics may be able to turn the tide of the war.
But at this moment, Fang Fan's voice sounded in their ears. He seemed a little flustered and a little angry.
"Chen Gong, Yuan Shu, Sun Jun, are you treacherous and want to break the covenant?"
"The covenant is clearly written in black and white. The four of us will form an offensive and defensive alliance on the island in the middle of the lake until the Yellow Turbans are wiped out."
"If you leave, it will be equivalent to breaking the covenant. Can you afford this price?"
The more he listened, the more he could hear the panic in Fang Fan's voice, as if he was trying to grasp the last straw.
When Chen Gong saw this, a smile appeared on his face.
"This Fang Fan has no stability at all and is too naive. He actually thinks that a mere covenant that can be torn up at will can bind us.
A covenant needs to be maintained by strength. If it dies, there will naturally be no covenant."
Chen Gong shook his head and said, becoming more and more contemptuous of Fang Fan.
I used to pay so much attention to it and thought there was some conspiracy, but it seems I thought too much.
It was simply that Fang Fan acted too naive, so naive that it made him feel weird, and he was too suspicious.
At this time, even Xia Hou smiled. His smile was a little disappointed, but also a little relaxed, with a contradictory mentality.
"In the face of death, Fang Fan can no longer remain calm. He can only place his hope here and try to grasp a life-saving straw."
"This Fang Fan makes people look down upon him for nothing."
But at this moment, Fang Fan's words sounded in their ears again, calm, calm, without a trace of panic, which instantly pushed the ominous premonition of Chen Gong and others to the peak.
"The three forces of Chen Gong, Yuan Shu, and Sun Jun refused to save them, fled before the battle, violated the covenant, and ordered the three forces to voluntarily withdraw from Longzi Lake, and are not allowed to step into the Dragon Vein while it is open."
As soon as Fang Fan finished speaking, a cold voice sounded in the ears of Chen Gong and others.
"[System prompt]: You have three days to leave the Longzi Lake area."
The cold voice made Chen Gong's heart fall into an ice cellar. It was cold to the bone, and his face turned pale. He asked with a hint of luck.
"Yuan Rang, what will happen if we don't leave?"
Xia Hou also had a solemn face, a pressure that made his eyebrows beat violently, and his sixth sense told him that it was dangerous!
"There will be great terror!"
Xia Hou took a deep look at Chen Gong, now they both knew it very well.
Chen Gong, it's over, it's completely over.
When Chen Gong heard this, he couldn't react for a while. He was in a daze. He staggered and almost fell. He refused the soldiers' support and staggered towards the distance, feeling lonely and lonely.
A group of soldiers looked at Chen Gong walking away, looking at each other in confusion until one of them looked at Xia Hou.
"General, what should we do?"
"Evacuate, leave Longzi Lake."
The army left, this time, it really left.
The proud Yuan Shu and the careless Sun Jun retreated one after another under the system prompts and under the shroud of terror.
Fang Fan looked at the three parties leaving and shook his head. He didn't know what he was thinking. He just touched the contract seal in his hand and warned himself that he must be careful in the future and not be blinded by common sense.
This world has changed.
After coming back to his senses and looking at the yellow scarf warrior who had arrived in front of him, Fang Fan looked at Fan Fei.
"Fan Fei."
"Okay, village chief."
After receiving the order, Fan Fei was also a little excited, grinned and shouted loudly.
"Brothers, copy the guy!"
Bang!
At the foot of the wall, there were several large boxes covered with a black tarpaulin.
With an order, the two boxes were instantly moved onto the wall, the tarpaulin was lifted, and the wooden boxes were opened, revealing the huge objects inside.
Inside are two ballistas, huge in size, ferocious in style, and made entirely of bones.
It looks vaguely like Fang Fan's magical dragon-hunting crossbow, but it is larger, twice as big as the dragon-hunting crossbow.
On the bone ballista, there are also runes appearing one after another.
The runes are crooked and twisted, like a child's clumsy graffiti, but when the runes are combined together, they give people a wonderful harmony and harmony, as if they should be like this.
The runes on the bone crossbow are very large, much larger than those on the dragon hunting crossbow. Therefore, even if the crossbow is twice as big as the dragon hunting crossbow, there are not as many runes as on the dragon hunting crossbow. There are only dozens or hundreds.
What appears on the surface of the ballista is very superficial.
There is also a small hole on the crossbow arm, which is round and looks like a devil's mouth.
Fan Fei fondly stroked the bone crossbow, stuck a first-order beast soul into the small hole, and took out three crossbow arrows from the box, which were thick-wristed crossbow arrows with nine runes on them.
Put the crossbow arrow into the groove, turn the handle, pull the crossbow string, grin at the people wearing yellow robes, and shout loudly.
