The cavalry team, numbering several hundred, was unable to advance or retreat in an instant and fell into chaos.
Those in the front were like butterflies that had hit a spider web, struggling and jumping to no avail; while those in the back could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything whether they were pulling their companions out of the trap or killing the enemy as quickly as possible.
Trying to help is more like pushing behind the butt.
Pulling out of the trap? Don't be kidding, even if you have to kneel down on the ground after seven contractions, why don't they kneel down?
As for killing enemies?
Some things are suitable for drying while wet, and some things are particularly unsuitable. For example, archery, during the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River in May and June, the bowstring will become soft due to the humidity in the air, animal glue will become degummed due to moisture, and the stability of feathers will be affected if they get wet.
…
Even if they ignored this and immediately put down their swords and changed their bows, before the first wave of arrows could be fired, "lba..." the inexplicable 3n+1 sound sounded, they felt sore in their waists and legs, let alone
I climbed up to the fifth floor in one breath, even sitting on a horse felt strenuous.
Lao Wang next door! An old driver late at night! Double open.
"Hahaha..." A group of people were shocked and inexplicable. Some even laughed wildly and were knocked off their horses. They couldn't control themselves at all.
However, Ye Han instantly felt his waist no longer hurt, his legs no longer hurt, and his whole body felt energetic.
At the same time, the internal energy of hundreds of people entered his body, and he finally felt the long-lost warmth!
This is something that stoves, hotpots, and mink can never do, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.
They can only warm the surface of the body and the inside of the intestines and stomach a little, but the rest of the body is still as cold as falling into an ice cave.
It's a pity... this can only keep him warm for a while.
The massive amount of true energy that had previously sustained him until he went crazy and leaked all over his body now entered his meridian system, which had been expanded several times and developed from the second-level meridian all the way to the fifth-level great-great-grandson meridian, just like water from a small river flowing into a dry
The Yangtze River channel cannot bear a few waves.
It’s hard to say whether it can even flow eastward into the sea...
But a while is enough.
The changes were coming one after another, and Wei Polang, who had passed the battle formation, was keenly aware that things were not that simple. His pupils shrank, and he retreated, wanting to retreat to a safer place behind.
But he had no chance.
How could Ye Han let him go when it was rare for his body to warm up?
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first!
As soon as he stepped on the horse, his body was like an arrow from the string. He deflected the sparse arrows and came to Wei Polang in an instant, pinching the guy with one hand like an ant.
"Are you Wei Polang?" He pushed his eyes. It was rare for him to smile so comfortably since he felt like being tortured by freezing and starving. "Thank you for sending me so much rations!"
Although the Qinglian Army was a reckless uprising, since the core sect had been engaged in rebellion for hundreds of years, the orders, rules and regulations were quite complete.
There is one of them: if the commander is killed, everyone will be implicated; if the commander is captured, the whole army will be sent away.
Subduing Wei Polang means that none of these people can escape, they are all his own!
So I really want to say thank you. During this journey, the rations I saved in the previous two or three days are far less than what I have saved this time.
"..." Feeling Ye Han's cold palm, Wei Polang's eyes widened and he struggled with all his strength, but to no avail.
The huge and irresistible force coming from the back of his neck made him feel as desperate as when he was picked up by his parents and spanked as a child.
Didn’t we agree to hug our thighs and go out the back door, but we went crazy and lost all our inner strength? Why, how could this happen? It’s completely different from what we agreed!
Pan Zhizhi:((??????‖))?
If you didn't leak the news deliberately like this, how could you have delivered these rations to your door obediently? How could I comfortably hug my thighs tightly and farm monsters safely at the same time.
"Alas..." The rations all lamented.
It’s over! There’s no chance!
How powerful is this demon?
It's normal for one or two people to be sent away, but an army of hundreds of people is given away for free. Is there any royal law? Is there any law?
Desperate, helpless, and feeling that life is bleak, I can't help but feel slightly happy: Although I can't break free, but with so many more people to accompany me and so many new rations, this devil will probably not be caught in the future.
Did you use your strength to scoop up the sheep?
However, it was right to capture the thief first, but Ye Han thought it was a little simpler.
"Everyone disperse!" Suddenly someone from the Qinglian Army shouted!
When the soldiers heard the sound, they turned back decisively and clapped their horses in all directions.
There were more than a hundred of these cavalrymen stuck by the two seven-winding buckles, but there were more people outside who were not stuck, at least more than two hundred. With this roar, they fled in all directions.
This is a duck that has reached its beak and wants to fly!
Even if Ye Han is covered in iron, he is no less than Iron Man, and he can stop all these people... those with broken tendons, broken bones, missing arms and legs, screaming in distress, and having to find someone to take care of them, all kinds of troubles!
And if a duck escapes, his strength will be exposed, and the rations that come to his door will definitely be reduced in the future...
Ye Han suddenly had a headache.
Although he fell into the enemy's hands, Wei Polang couldn't help but feel proud: it's always good to defeat the enemy. And if someone escapes back, he can warn old David Changfeng and ask him to bring more people next time!
It's a pity that Ye Han can't read minds, otherwise he would have let these people go back...
But Wei Polang's pride did not last more than two seconds. Looking at his expression, the thigh pendant that relied on his emotional intelligence to earn a living was so blessed that he said to his heart: "This guy is not the leader, there is someone else!"
That’s right!
Although Wei Polang has a high status in the Whale Riding Gang, and he has his eldest brother Wei Changfeng as deputy gang leader, everyone knows that he has a hot temper and a mediocre IQ. He is suitable for charging into battles but not for leading troops in battle.
So even though he is a star general, he is only a deputy.
There was someone else leading the team. For the sake of Wei Polang's revenge for his brother, he was given the opportunity to temporarily lead the team because of his elder brother's dignity. He changed into the clothes of an ordinary soldier and mingled with the crowd. As for whether he had saved his life or not.
I don't know about other thoughts.
Seeing that the situation was not good, this guy made a secret gesture and asked several soldiers who were usually responsible for calling the formation to speak at the same time and disperse on the spot...
It's a pity that he met Pan Zhizhi.
It took one second to understand the situation, and two seconds to recall the scene that had seemed abnormal before: Wei Polang was captured. Many soldiers did not look at Wei Polang, but looked in another direction...
"It's that guy! The one riding the yellow horse, he's..." The thigh pendant slapped his thigh, and before the sound could be heard, Ye Han's figure had disappeared. The speed exceeded the motion capture ability of the eyes.
Strength 151, equivalent to the strength of half an elephant and five horses; nerve reflex 172, approximately ten times equivalent to an ordinary person... What is this concept?
It takes only three or two steps to cover 100 meters, and the running speed at full speed is estimated to be over a hundred miles! It's not kilometers per hour, it's the standard mile per hour.
If hundreds of people disperse without throwing away their things, they may not be able to keep them all, and many will run away. But chasing a single target? Unless you are an extremely expert, or equipped with extremely light skills, you can drag Ye Han until his internal energy is exhausted and he falls into a frozen state.
, reduced mobility.
But this person obviously didn't have anything, so a few seconds later, he was held down by people and horses.
Sure enough, as soon as he was captured, most of the scattered Qinglian Army stopped fleeing.
"You..." You idiots! When I said run, it was an order. You just execute it! The Yellow Horse Master yelled angrily, but Ye Han, who had suffered a loss once, could not be fooled again. The moment his voice wave came out,
He pinched it. At the same time, the stone swished out, catching the few who were still running one by one.
The rations are enough now!
As for——
[Wei Polang’s hatred towards you increases by 10 points! Your reputation in the world increases by 1 point!] (×N)
[XXX’s hatred towards you increases by 3 points! Your reputation in the world increases by 0.3 points!] (×N)
[XXX’s hatred towards you increases by 1 point! Your reputation in the world increases by 0.1 point!] (×N)
If there are too many lice, don’t bite them. If there are too many debts, don’t worry about them. Just let them be!
Compared to what Gan Dadi did, these really pale into insignificance!