Fanjiangying! One of the elites under the command of Prince Yunmu is not as elite as Nufengying. Moreover, Prince Jianglong and Prince Yunmu have been attacking each other for a long time. This time, the information was leaked for some reason, causing Fanjiangying to fight again.
An ambush was set up here.
Kill! The leader of the Fanjiang Camp obviously did not pay attention to the two inconspicuous soldiers. Dozens of bright weapons were stabbed at the vital points of the two teenagers. The two teenagers did not show weakness. Tan Wei's figure was like
Like a civet cat, he quickly scurried into a bush and blocked a steel knife with his spear in his hand, then stabbed a sergeant in the throat, causing blood to spatter in an instant.
The spear in Ye Lang's hand swiped away several weapons. Two or three of them were obviously not strong enough and the weapons were knocked away by the spear in Ye Lang's hand.
The fierce fighting began. He had been practicing hard at ordinary times and finally exerted his terrifying energy at the critical moment. He saw Ye Lang walking like flying with a spear in his hand, dancing on the airtight ground, stepping on the ground like a bull with his feet, and using his hands to reach the horns with a bull.
Work hard.
Fortunately, the sergeants who besieged the two men were not warriors, so the two men could barely cope with it. Ye Lang had no battlefield experience and just killed the enemy blindly, ignoring some details.
Tan Wei obviously has rich battlefield experience and uses the terrain environment to protect himself and kill the enemy at the same time.
With a pop, the spear in Ye Lang's hand once again knocked away a sergeant from Fanjiang Camp, but he was stabbed in the leg by the spear blade in the hand of another soldier who besieged him, causing blood to flow profusely.
Ye Lang grunted and grabbed the spear that stabbed him. The soldier tried to pull the spear back, but Ye Lang was too strong and couldn't move at all after pulling hard.
Ye Lang stabbed the sergeant to death again, but the soldier just broke the spear that stabbed him and did not rush to pull out the spear head to avoid excessive blood loss.
The battle did not last long. There were not so many fancy things on the battlefield, and the focus was on killing the enemy in the most efficient way. In just a short time, seven or eight soldiers fell to the guns of Ye Lang and Tan Wei.
However, this does not form a battle position relationship. If a battle position is formed, the power is not one plus one equal to two.
Get back! The leading man dressed as a commander shouted loudly, and the five or six remaining sergeants who besieged the two people retreated. Ye Lang took the opportunity to pull out the gun head on his leg and used a piece of cloth to tightly trap the wound on his leg.
Blood flowed out. Although he was once a Yuangang realm warrior, as his martial arts cultivation disappeared, his body was a little stronger than ordinary people, but he did not have the astonishing recovery speed.
You're good! As a sign of respect for the enemy, I decided to send you on your way with my strongest attack. I saw this commander, whose rank was obviously higher than that of ordinary soldiers, slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist and pointed it at Ye Lang.
Tan Wei! I will hold them back for a while, and you can find an opportunity to go back and report the news. Ye Lang whispered to Tan Wei.
Ye Lang! You! Tan Wei wanted to say something, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't say much and looked at Ye Lang with a hint of respect in his eyes.
Ye Lang waved the spear in his hand and said to the commander: Come on!
The long knife in the commander's hand cut across a path towards Ye Lang's neck. However, although the knife was fast and violent, Ye Lang quickly judged the flaw in it. He ducked on the spot and collided with the long knife in a flash of the spear in his hand.
The intersection of the gun blade and the long knife produced dazzling sparks, and the huge metal collision sound almost made the eardrums of the people nearby hurt.
When they had just fought, Ye Lang felt that a huge force was transmitted from his arm to his body along with the spear, and then a mouthful of blood almost spurted out from the top of the body training mirror. Ye Lang was shocked.
However, the commander also felt uncomfortable, as his arms were shaking slightly from the huge force coming from the spear.
Ye Lang knew that he had encountered a life and death crisis when he came to this world. This time he had to fight for his life, and his feet were unconsciously using the leaping steps he had practiced on the earth.
The whole person approached the commander like a dexterous sparrow, and the spear in his hand fiercely greeted the commander's vital points, not caring at all about being injured by the long knife in the commander's hand.
The bone-penetrating power coming from the long knife also made Ye Lang extremely uncomfortable, but at this moment Ye Lang couldn't care so much as long as he killed the leader, he would have a chance of survival.
After ten more rounds of fighting, Ye Lang once again had several stab wounds on his body, but the spear did not hurt the commander at all. Suddenly, Ye Lang seemed to understand something. Heat surged in his dantian, and the strength of his body combined with the heat flow towards his bones.
It begins to penetrate, and the body's strength also expands towards the bones.
It turns out that this is the case. Ye Lang understood instantly. As the strength of his body penetrated into his bones, Ye Lang's body made a crisp sound like a firecracker.
The first level of the body-building mirror. In this life-and-death battle, Ye Lang finally broke through the shackles of the body and broke through to the first level of the body-building mirror. Only by breaking through to the body-building mirror can one be said to be an introduction to martial arts.
He actually made a breakthrough on the spot. He seemed to be a martial arts genius. There was a hint of admiration in the commander's eyes, but there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He had been practicing martial arts for thirty years before he could break through to the peak of the body training mirror. He was almost done with the first level.
It took twenty years to enter the stage and then some adventures to reach the peak. How old is this young man!
Although he was somewhat appreciative in his heart, the attack on his hand was still fierce. Ye Lang felt less uncomfortable when he exchanged weapons with the opponent again. The opponent's strength was far inferior to his own. The martial arts in this world followed the path from the outside to the inside.
The ancient Chinese martial arts masters both internally and externally.
Ye Lang's body strength and the heat in his Dantian tempered his bones at the same time. He felt that his bones were itching and itching, and he let out a loud roar and greeted the commander even more fiercely with the spear in his hand.
It stands to reason that Barbarian Boxing cannot be practiced in Dantian, but after all, Ye Lang has understood the true meaning of martial arts and is naturally sensitive to martial arts. It was the essence of the ancient martial arts in the earth that allowed him to break through to the first level and be able to resist hard.
The pinnacle master of bodybuilding mirror.
Strictly speaking, the masters of the peak body training mirror can easily kill dozens of warriors below the peak level of the body training mirror. However, the ancient Chinese martial arts that Ye Lang has practiced are too mysterious, and almost no martial arts system in this world can compete with them.
However, the tempering of his muscles and bones greatly increased his potential.
Every time the commander collided with Ye Lang's weapons, his arms were shaken to the point of numbness and he could hardly hold the long sword: Come on together! With a loud shout, the remaining sergeants joined the battle group besieging Ye Lang.
The spear in Ye Lang's hand immediately swept away the two soldiers. The moment Ye Lang was swept to the ground, he was shaken by the huge force and vomited blood and died.
The power emitted by the forging mirror is extremely penetrating. Although Ye Lang is only the first level of the forging mirror, due to the magical strength of the ancient martial arts of the Chinese family, he is not inferior at all to the commander of the forging mirror. Tan Weijian
Ye Lang actually broke through before the battle and was able to resist the commander. Instead of breaking out, he came back to fight alongside Ye Lang again.
At the same time, Ye Lang swept away the two ordinary soldiers, and the commander once again seized the opportunity to use his long sword and almost cut off one of Ye Lang's arms. Ye Lang did not hesitate in the moment of danger, although he had no time to withdraw his spear, but he suddenly pulled out his waist knife with his left hand to block, as if firing.
The moment I drew my sword, there seemed to be a sense of intimacy and familiarity.
The commander was also dumbfounded. He didn't see clearly how Ye Lang drew the sword. When the long sword appeared in Ye Lang's hand, his own long sword was actually cut into two pieces.
He didn't understand why a long sword made of the same material turned into a sword as sharp as iron in the opponent's hands.
Ye Lang was also a little surprised, but his men were even more merciless. He cut off half of the opponent's shoulders and head with a slash at the moment when the opponent was stunned. There was no room for negligence in a life-and-death fight.
The commander is dead! The remaining soldiers fell into a brief daze. Ye Lang and Tan Wei seized this opportunity to kill the remaining soldiers again!
Ye Lang sat down on the ground and gasped for air. Tan Wei quickly cut off the commander's head and said: "Ye Lang, put it away quickly and let's go. Now is not the time to rest."
At this moment, Ye Lang knew that he was still in danger, so he quickly got up and left quickly with Tan Wei.
About half an hour after Ye Lang and Tan Wei left, a general in black cloak and armor appeared on the spot, looking at the body with the severed head in disbelief.
Pan Li! This Pan Li was a good soldier in the army and a deputy commander of Fanjiang camp whose martial arts skills were not inferior to his own. Who was he beheaded by?
The general didn't think much about ordering his followers to collect the corpse, but his eyes were filled with rage. Pan Lidi died in battle. Not only did his army lose a commander, but it also lost a general who would stand alone in the future.
Damn it, apart from the three generals, the Furong Battalion can kill no more than three people in Pan Lidi. Could it be that! The general was a little confused,
Ye Lang and Tan Wei quickly returned along the mountain road. Although they were exhausted after a fierce battle, they did not dare to take their lives lightly.
When they arrived at the entrance of Feiying Stream, they saw several sharp-clawed horses there. The two knew that the spies had been ambushed, but they couldn't care less. They each mounted a horse and whipped towards the military camp. There were horses riding them.
It is much better than traveling on two legs.,
Back at the military camp, Ye Lang was about to go to the coach's tent when Tan Wei stopped him: Ye Lang, are you stupid? Do you not want to die if you go to the coach's camp?
Ye Lang is a little confused about this!
With the help of external forces and clearing the air, Tan Wei whispered something into Ye Lang's ear, which shocked Ye Lang into a cold sweat.
The two quietly came to the Third General's camp, showed their tokens, and entered the Third General's camp without any hindrance. Tan Wei briefly reported what happened to the Third General, but when Ye Lang offered the head, the Third General was
Looking at Ye Lang with some surprise, he seemed to have remembered something!
It turns out it's you! I finally saw you right at first! The third general looked at Ye Lang with admiration: Yes, it's a good sign to be able to practice to the physical training realm in less than a year. How old are you this year!
Sixteen! Ye Lang doesn't know his exact age at all, but his current appearance looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old.
Well! I am fifty-two this year, would you like to be my adopted son? The three generals extended an olive branch to Ye Lang.
Although this world is only a small world and a low plane, its spiritual energy is far stronger than that of the earth before. He is still a young man at fifty years old.
The average lifespan of an ordinary person is about 150 years old under natural conditions. The three generals are still young and look to be in their early thirties!
Meet your adoptive father! Ye Lang clasped his fists and bowed down!
You can also call me foster father! The three generals continued to talk to Tan Weidao.
Meet the adoptive father! Tan Wei also bows down!
Lang'er! You are very good. You can kill Pan Li. The three generals asked the army doctor to bandage the wound and treat the injury. Tan Wei sat aside.
It's just good luck. My second brother also worked hard. Without my second brother, I probably wouldn't be able to come back. But Ye Lang is not at all arrogant.
Uncle! You are very good! What benefits has the eldest prince given you! Speaking of this, the eyes of the three generals showed a kind of cruel look: Come here! Reward Ye Lang and Tan Wei with one hundred taels of gold, and let Huotou
The army cooks a good meal for them! (To be continued)