The high-speed rotating Crimson Flame Tiger King was violently thrown to the ground, and the demon-like military soul followed closely behind and hit the Crimson Flame Tiger King.
The earth shook, sand and gravel flew up all over the sky, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, creating a large crater among the many peaks. In time, this place will become a lake.
"Roar!"
The Scarlet Flame Tiger King limped and roared, warning the demon-like military spirit on the opposite side, but he was retreating step by step.
After retreating some distance, a mountain wind blew up, and the flames surged. With a flash of fire, the Red Flame Tiger King disappeared from sight, with only a line of fire escaping in the distance.
Zhang Fei did not pursue. On this figure that looked like an ancient demon, crimson flames clung to it and burned fiercely. Some gold could even be faintly seen in the core of the flames.
The red flames are like maggots attached to the bones, burning fiercely on the souls of soldiers, using evil energy as fuel.
"drink!"
Zhang Fei shouted loudly, and the army soul was shaken. The outer layer of the army soul followed the red flame and fell together, breaking away from the army soul.
At this time, although the military spirit still looked fierce, it became slightly illusory, and the soldiers inside could even be seen through the military spirit.
The military spirit slowly dissipated, and the pale Zhang Fei slowly fell from it. He covered his chest with one hand and kept coughing.
"Third brother, Yide, are you okay?"
Liu Bei trotted over and asked hurriedly and concernedly.
Zhang Fei waved his hand.
"I've made you worry, brother, don't worry, I'm fine, cough, cough, cough.
I just suffered some hidden injuries in the battle, and I'm afraid I won't be able to move my hands in the next few days."
"It's okay, thank you for your hard work, doctor, doctor, come and show Yide."
Liu Bei shouted quickly. Upon hearing his shout, a middle-aged man with a wooden box on his waist trotted over in a hurry.
.........
"My lord, Zhang Fei's Demon God Legion has reached the level of the Orange Legion. With 10,000 people, Zhang Fei can completely control it. It has obviously reached the standard of an intermediate general."
Fang Fan shook his head indifferently after hearing this.
"That's Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. There is almost no threshold for intermediate generals. It would be strange if you can't go up."
The man in front of me heard this and continued.
"Under the fierce battle with Zhang Fei's military spirit, the Red Flame Tiger King was wounded and fled.
However, from a distance, it seems that Zhang Fei was seriously injured, but the specific circumstances are not known."
"Injured, well, although the average strength of the 10,000-strong orange-level legion is quite poor, the spirit of the army should also be at the innate level.
Zhang Fei has withstood all the innate-level pressure, so he will definitely be injured, but the question is whether the injury is minor or serious, and whether he has completely lost his combat effectiveness or is he capable of fighting back?"
Fang Fan murmured, turning to face the spy in front of him.
"Let's explore further and try to find out the details of Zhang Fei's injuries. Is he still not capable of taking action?"
"yes."
After the spies left, the place became quiet again, with only Xu Shu and Fang Fan discussing something in low voices from time to time.
"Report, my lord, Liu Bei and his 20,000 troops are approaching our troops."
"How is Zhang Fei's situation?"
"Reporting to my lord, Zhang Fei said that the carriage is tightly sealed and none of our craftsmen can come within ten meters."
"With the strict blockade, is it possible that Zhang Fei was seriously injured and had to rest in the carriage to recover?"
Fang Fan muttered after pondering for a moment.
"If that's the case, it's a good opportunity.
But could it be a fraud? What if the injury is not as serious as imagined and Zhang Fei is still able to stand?"
Fang Fan thought, unless there was an absolute chance of winning, Fang Fan would not want to conflict with Liu Bei at this time.
In this case, Zhang Fei's injury becomes somewhat important.
After thinking for a moment, Fan suddenly laughed.
"Am I being deceived? Is it injured or not? You'll know if you try it, right?"
"Ye Xiu, lead the White Tiger Army ten miles away to intercept Liu Bei and state that we are here and are prohibited from approaching."
Ye Xiu came over after hearing the words, bowed his head slightly and asked.
"If he insists on getting closer..."
After hearing this, Fang Fan pondered for a moment before speaking.
"The decision is up to you. It depends on the situation. If they reveal a flaw and can make a difference in one fell swoop, then fight.
But if it is a hard rock and it will definitely cause heavy losses if it is knocked down, then we should give in a little and show the magnanimity of our great city lord.
We are all human beings. If we can swallow the loss slightly, that would be the best. If we cannot swallow it, there is no need to hurt our harmony and cause internal friction.
After all, the main theme now is still to fight against hundreds of mutant beasts."
"Yes, I understand."
Ye Xiu nodded and left. After a while, the White Tiger Legion left Taibai Peak and rushed towards the direction Liu Bei came from.
Above their heads, a dark orange cloud of military souls slowly condensed and took shape.
"Han Sheng, please pay attention and hold the White Tiger Army in check. If a conflict does break out, go immediately to support."
"Yes, lord, it's just for your safety..."
"Hahaha, I don't want to die. There's no one in the world who can kill me yet, so just go ahead and go."
Huang Zhong then thought about it, and indeed, with Fang Fan's terrifying combat power, even if they summoned the military spirit, they could only protect themselves at most.
After all, even if the military soul is suppressed by evil clouds, it cannot suppress the innate to the acquired.
However, even though he thought so in his heart, he verbally ordered one of his subordinates to lead a thousand troops to guard Fang Fan.
"My lord's bodyguards are not around, so my subordinates went overboard and asked these thousands of people to protect my lord.
Even if I can’t do anything, I can at least help my lord with some trivial matters.”
"That's fine, it's up to you, just don't miss anything."
Fang Fan said casually, as he could not refuse the kindness of his subordinates.
After these things were settled, Fang Fan did not continue to practice, but got up and walked towards the professor and father, intending to have a chat with them, and happened to ask about the progress and status of the plan.
At this time, Ye Xiu had arrived ten miles away and stood quietly on a hillside. Five thousand well-equipped troops behind him were neatly arranged among the mountains, neatly and without making a sound. The atmosphere slowly changed.
It has to be a bit chilling.
Waiting, they waited, until the chaotic sounds in the distance sounded.
that's an army
He said that he could not refuse the kindness of his subordinates.
After these things were settled, Fang Fan did not continue to practice, but stood up and walked to the professor and father, intending to chat with them, and happened to ask about the progress and status of the plan.
At this time, Ye Xiu had arrived ten miles away and stood quietly on a hillside. Behind him, five thousand well-equipped troops were neatly arranged among the mountains. They were neatly arranged without making a sound. The atmosphere slowly changed.
You have to be a little bit solemn. Pride gets in the way.
