MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ Night exploration, the whole army is annihilated
In the middle of the night, a group of people dressed in black and black outside the camp of the Mohist Army sneaked into it quietly. Although this place is not the Mohist Army coach of the King of the King, but the main camp is only more than 20 miles, with each other as a corner. Moreover, it is also the place where the most food and grain are stored. It is said that the military granary of the front line of the Mohist army is not too much. The rigor of nature is self-evident. But these people can not sneak into anyone without sneak into it, which shows that their ability is excellent.
In the silent military camp, all the soldiers who have come and patrolled have fallen asleep. In the night, there are only a few nights of crows coming from the night, which makes people feel a sense of uneasiness.
The first person raised his hand and prevented the people behind him from moving forward. He looked around with vigilance and suddenly whispered: "It was discovered, withdrawn!"
Others were also surprised. They hadn't had time to reflect that the silver arrow in the night was coming.
"Withdraw!" The black men are also very skilled, and they leave at almost the same time. The military camp was immediately lit up. In the darkness, a black man came out and sneered at his lips. He said, "If you are here, don't go. Chasing!"
The hidden places in the camp, countless black figures crossed, and chased the direction of the black man who fled.
These sneak black people did not escape directly. Instead, they were scattered around, and there were many places where military supplies were stored in the camp. Obviously, I want to destroy most of the military supplies in the Mohist army. Need to know, the three armed forces have not moved, grain and grass first. In this era, the two armies confronted each other. In addition to their combat power and art of war, they were fighting for food and grass. If there is no food, it is the super strong horse in the world, but it is just a starving death.
They played well in the abacus, but how did the Mo Jiajun army have not considered this problem for hundreds of years. Just after the place where the grain was stored, it was surrounded by a group of equally mysterious black people. The two sides could not move their hands.
A secret highland not far from the camp, Xu Qingfeng stood in the black dress and stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the underground camp. Standing next to him is the always-deprecating Han Mingxi and the handsome Han Mingyue brothers, standing behind a group of black men who are also looking at the big battling of the fire not far away.
"It's a really good place." Han Mingxiao smiled and smiled at Xu Qingfeng. Originally, he and Han Mingyue were ordered to send food and grass, but he did not expect to see such a good show.
Han Mingyue thought thoughtfully, faintly said: "These people seem to be somewhat similar to Kirin."
Xu Qingfeng said proudly: "It’s just picking up the teeth. It’s hard to draw tiger bones. It’s not bad for Beibei people to do this. Since they are provocative, it doesn’t seem to be a good idea to give them a lesson. Come.”
"Commander." A black man behind him stepped forward and took orders.
Xu Qingfeng said: "There is a military camp in Beibei sixty miles away from here. You may wish to play and watch it."
"Subordinate to obey." The black man screamed, waving a hand with dozens of black people disappeared into the night.
Others no longer say more, looking down at the big camp underneath. This place seems to be unremarkable, but standing on the cliff is just the right place to see the entire camp. In this way, those Beibei people have the ability to escape the unicorn eyes.
"They have to retreat." The Beibei people underneath obviously knew that things were impossible, and they themselves were sent to temptation. It is a good thing to be able to burn the grain of the Mohist army. It doesn't matter if it can't be burned. At this point, I couldn’t take the top and I was ready to retreat.
Xu Qingfeng touched his chin and smiled: "Since it was sent to test us, let's go back and go. All the other kills." Han Ming, who stood on one side, couldn't help but smack his mouth and put only one back. One can't go back and it is even more embarrassing to the North. It is a matter of telling the people of Beibei, rather than sending someone to the bottom, I will leave you a person to report back, and I am not afraid of you. Originally thought that Xu Jia several brothers, it is this Xu Qingfeng's heart is the most good, I did not expect that this is not a good commodity.
The Northerners wanted to run, and the Kirin also took them out. But it was not just letting them go, but the battlefield was taken outside the camp. Originally, there were more than 20 black people who were split up in a short time, each fighting for it. If it was not half an hour, the original brightly-lit camp would return to tranquility.
In the darkness, three black men rushed in the direction of the Beiying camp. In this night without the moon, although a little bit of starlight is not enough to illuminate the road ahead. The three men ran wildly in the woods and accidentally lost their way.
Stopped and looked around, it seemed that I didn’t chase after the soldiers and I was relieved. One of them couldn't help but say: "I didn't expect these Central Plains people to be so powerful!" They were carefully trained by He Lianzhen and He Lianpeng over the past few years. They are much more powerful and powerful than the average Beibei soldiers. The Beibei people are respected by the high and low ranks of the armed forces. The soldiers in these squadrons even look down on the ordinary born Beibei soldiers, not to mention the weak Central Plains people in their eyes. I didn't expect to fight the battle tonight, let alone one enemy, that is, one-on-one, they can't take advantage of anything cheap, or even lie in the bottom.
"That is just the Central Plains people, ambush beforehand!" The other person refused to admit defeat. He is above the crowd, and he has not suffered from the enemy against the Mohist army, but his own people have to flee. At this time, naturally, I refuse to admit defeat.
The rest of the people couldn’t help but frown: "We seem to be lost, or just go back to camp."
The other two also nodded in agreement. They had been running in the woods for more than an hour but still could not find a way out. Obviously they were lost in the woods.
"There is a sturdy squat in the north, and you will get lost. It’s really a laugh!" In the woods, a burst of laughter came out from the dark, but it was a whirlwind that made it impossible to determine the sound.
The three people are discolored, "Who?!"
"How do you know 睚眦?!" 睚眦 is the mysterious card in the hands of He Lianzhen, not to mention the outsiders, even the Northern King and Yeluye did not know beforehand. I didn't expect the other party to break their identity as soon as they opened their mouths.
The person laughed and said: "As long as I dare to step into the barbarians of the Central Plains, what do I have in my army?"
"Kirin?!" The three men sighed, staring vigilantly at the emptiness of the darkness.
"It is Kirin. You are not trying to teach me the power of Kirin? Why are you leaving?" The shadow in the dark laughed.
The black man in the head screamed: "If you have the ability to come out, will your Central Plains only sneak out and hide?" The man in the dark sneered, "I am going to pack you!" A black shadow is like a streamlined disease. At the same time, the three Beibei men had not seen the appearance of the coming person. The man who was headed only felt cold on his neck. An icy hand squatted on his neck, and a little bang on the man's throat, and then fell to the ground and no longer live.
The remaining two Beibei men screamed and rushed toward the black shadow. The black shadow slammed, a cold light smashed, and the soft, soft sword danced brilliantly in the night. But in a moment, another person fell to the ground. The only remaining Beibei man was almost scared. As long as they are human, they are afraid of death. Even though the Beibei people are more brave than the Central Plains, they do not mean that they must be more afraid of death than the Central Plains. If it is on the battlefield, the battle between the two armies may be a matter of life and death, but in this dark night, facing this mysterious shadow, there are two bodies of their own robes lying around. The Beibei man who had already passed the previous multi-hour escape finally collapsed, roared, and no matter what disparity between the enemy and the enemy, he only rushed toward the black shadow. The black shadow sneered, and the spine appeared behind the Beibei man, and the palm fell just behind his neck. The crazy Beibei man suddenly rushed to the ground and returned to the silence in the woods.
The black man took back the soft sword and turned and walked out of the woods. Outside the forest, Xu Qingfeng Han Mingxi and others have already waited there, out of the dark woods, revealing a handsome face under the stars, who is not Zhuo Jing?
Han Mingxi yawned by the boring trunk of the trunk: "The three small thieves who escaped from the district used the most powerful confidant around Wang Hao to personally take the shot?"
Zhuo Jing ignored Han Ming's ridicule and said: "Wang Hao just wants to know what the strength of these people is."
Xu Qingfeng asked with some curiosity: "How?" They also watched the game from start to finish tonight, and naturally they can see that the strength of these people is not too far from Kirin. However, it is worthwhile that He Lianzhen has spent countless years of training.
Zhuo Jing smiled and said: "It is not bad to be in the hands, but other aspects are far worse." Kirin's training, personal skills are naturally important, but it will not be absolute. There are also some people in Kirin who are better than ordinary soldiers. But there are specialties that others can't. Moreover, Kirin is good at teamwork. If they are surrounded by them, even if they are the masters of the world, they are not easy to get out. In addition, there are a variety of skills training, such as tonight, these Beibei people lost in the woods will never happen to Kirin.
In addition, the mental qualities of these Beijia people are far less outstanding than those of Qilin. In the past few years, Qilin has gradually formed a normative system under the leadership of Qin Feng and others. Every officially selected team member has stood out from all kinds of desperation. It will only be stronger and stronger, and it will only be more calm and not meaningless.
Xu Qingfeng nodded: "That's good. Let's go back."
In the early morning, the sky was light, and He Lianpeng and Ye Luye sat in the big room waiting for the news. Yeluye’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and there are also a few points in his heart. From the battle with the Mo Jiajun, he has always been faintly worried about the unicorn of Yeli. Although Kirin has not been moving, the reputation of their unsuccessful ones has always cast a layer of uneasy shadow on his heart. If He Lianpeng’s shackles can restrain Qilin, the scruples of his marching war will naturally be much less.
Looking at the sky that will be bright outside, Ye Luye sighed with some disappointment: "It seems that it is not impossible."
He Lianpeng did not have an anxious color on his face. He said indifferently: "His Royal Highness does not have to worry. These people will fail. This is what is expected. If the Mohist army can't cope with this little accident, the Mohist Army is also inevitable. It’s too hard to end. At the end of the day, I just want to know how strong the Kirin’s Kirin is.”
Listening to He Lianpeng said that Yeluye also let go of his heart and said: "Herlen is good in your heart. Yeli is a woman, but it is not better than ink repair. Helian is careful."
"Oh?" He Lianpeng had some accidental look at Yeluye, and it was an accident that Yeluye had paid so much attention to Ye Liu. Although even if Ye Luye does not say that he will never despise Yeli.
Yeluye smiled slightly bitterly and shook his head. "I just wanted to understand these two days. Ren Qining lost in the hands of Ye Li... I was afraid that when I was in the first time, I was already in the glass city. Yeli has already begun to calculate. These are all Mo Xiuzhen and Xu Qingchen could not intervene. In the same year, Ye Li was defeated in the northwest, and many people said that it was an accident. But they had a saying in the Central Plains, and many accidents were not accidental. It was premeditated."
He Lianpeng nodded in agreement: "His Highness said that it is good. At the end of the two years, I will also seriously study the beginning and end of the battle of Ye Lei, who defeated Lei Zhenyu. That is clearly the weak intention of Ye Li, which will be the army of Lei Zhenwei. Inducing into the hinterland, he cut off his grain supply from the back. He even abandoned a Xinyang City to destroy the most elite troops of the Xiling army. Lei Zhenyi had such a defeat, and indeed did not swear. Ding Wang Yiyi female flow, vision, mind, decision, There is no shortage of Philip. If it is not for the woman, I am afraid that there will be one more in the Central Plains."
Both of them are silent, and then think about the current situation and can not help but sigh that the Central Plains is really a good man, and Beibei wants to conquer the Central Plains is a difficult road ahead.
"Qi's prince, General Helian, the man sent last night came back." Someone outside the account told me.
Yeluye couldn’t help but stand up and ask, “How many people are back.”
The guards outside the account hesitated for a moment before they replied: "Back, Your Highness, there is only one person."
"One person?" Not just Yeluye, even He Lianpeng was a little surprised. Although I’ve talked about it, I’m going to lose tonight, and it’s a lesson for those who are arrogant. But even He Lianpeng did not expect that only one person would come back alive. Originally, he thought that even if these people could not compete with the Mohist army, they could at least escape.
"Let him come in!" He Lianpeng said.
After a short time, a man in black walked in a mess, looking dull, and yelling at Ye Luye and He Lianpeng. "I have seen the prince and the general."
He Lianpeng frowned and said: "What happened?"
The man in black elaborated on the experience of last night. It turned out that the man in black was the one who was stunned by Zhuo Jing in the woods. Zhuo Jing was not too heavy at the time, so he won shortly after a long time. It’s stumbled out of the woods, but when it’s back to Beibei’s camp, it’s already bright.
He Lianpeng and Ye Luye's face were even more ugly. This is where the rest of the escaped. The last one is clearly that the Mohist army deliberately released the water and sent it back. When the man in black finished, He Lianpeng stood up and put his backhand on the black man's neck. The man in black slammed his eyes sharply and fell to the ground and died. He did not die in the hands of the enemy, but he died in the hands of a person who trained himself.
He Lianpeng wiped out the blood on the knife and said coldly: "Since you have one left, you don't have to go back." Last night, he wanted to suppress the arrogance and arrogance of these people, but it was so fierce. It is not for them to be taught but to completely suppress the morale of these people. If they are allowed to return to their embarrassment, these things will be circulated, which will inevitably lead to a natural fear of the Mohist army and Kirin, but it is very unfavorable to the war. The Central Plains people have a good saying, but ignorance is fearless.
"His Royal Highness, General Ye He sent a man to report that he was attacked last night. Two granaries were burned!" The soldiers outside the door hurriedly sue.
Yeluye’s face was heavy and he gnashed his teeth: “Kirin!”
He Lianpeng coveted, Shen Sheng said: "So fast, still color, it really is not a Mojia army."
Yelu wild cold channel: "He Lian, the king, no matter what method you use, you must solve the unicorn to the king as soon as possible! Otherwise they will become the heart of the king sooner or later!" Compared with the Mojia army, the grain and grass against the army It is more important. Even if the grain is gone, the Mohist army can manage to mobilize from other places. Today, the territory of the territory controlled by the palace is traversing the original Daxi Xiling. The area is not small compared to the original large Chu area. Even if it does not include Jiangnan and other places that claim to be the big granary, it is easy to raise the food of hundreds of thousands of troops. However, in contrast to the Northern Army, the Beibei Wangting is a thousand miles away from the Great Chu, and Beibei itself does not produce grain. Only the people in Guanzhong can be plundered, but when the people just entered the customs, the people in the north were killed by them. After two years, the people in the north can say that there is no one, and where there is so much food for them to plunder? Although it only lost two small granaries, it still made Yer's wilderness ruined, and the Thunder was furious.
He Lianpeng should say: "Seven princes please rest assured."
"I hope you won't let the king down." Yeluye said.
In the Mojiajun camp, Ye Liu couldn’t help but smile at Zhuo Jing’s obituary. “This He Lianpeng is a bit interesting.”
Inklessly dissatisfied with a sigh of relief: "Where does it mean? The king has his martial arts to get things that he has to do what he does, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers have been refined." The concept of special operations, in addition to Ye Lu natural, no one can sum up the self-contained combat direction, combat theory practice and training methods. In the view of Mo Xiuzhen, the so-called 睚眦 of He Lianpeng may not be as good as the original Guardian of the Wangfu. The most important thing is that He Lianpeng has no clear idea of what he is doing. Now it seems that it is purely for the purpose of confronting Kirin, but they are not the opponents of Kirin, which is equivalent to the fact that He Lianzhen and He Lianpeng spent a lot of effort.
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Since He Lianpeng has this idea, it is obviously directed at me. The Beibei rookie name will be handed over to me to deal with it."
After repairing it for a while, Mo Xiu nodded and said: "Well, after he has come, let him follow you. In addition, Yun Yun Chen Yun, you follow Wang Hao."
"Yes, Wang Ye." Yunxiao and Chen Yun came out in the crowd and stood up. Yunxiao was originally Yezi who brought back to the Mojiajun under the hands of Yonglin Murong Shen. Chen Yun also admired the young Wang Hao, and Mo Xiuzhen told him so much that the two naturally agreed to it.
Yeli nodded and promised to come down. The generals underneath looked at each other a few times, and they had a deeper understanding of the status of the glass. He Su himself is the secret guard of Ding Wang’s side, and now he has a 300,000 army in his hand. Compared with other veterans of Dingwangfu, it is not bad. This time, along with Ding Wang, he settled the northern border. However, Wang Ye still let He Su follow Wang Hao obviously to hand over He Su and his men and women to Wang Hao. Become a veritable pro soldier in Ding Wang’s hands. What is the most important thing in this world today? Nature is the military power, and the prince can even share the military power with Wang Hao. What else can't be given?
Today, the Wangfu and Beibei can be described as a full-scale war. The entire battlefield has been extended from Feihongguan to the place close to Chujing. The entire front line can be said to occupy more than half of the original North Chu, and naturally it is impossible to surround a large place. The Mo Jiajun is also divided into the left, middle and right. The right-wing army is the leader of the glaze, and is stationed near the Lingbi Mountain in the vicinity of Feihongguan. The left army was led by Lu Jinxian, occupying the Liangcheng, a hundred miles away from Chujing. And Mo Xiuzhen is sitting in the middle of the army, guarding the Mojiajun Middle Road Camp. So Yeli just came back from the north, but did not rest for a few days but left.
If Ye Li is willing, naturally he can stay in the camp with Mo Xiu. Even if nothing is done from the glaze, the Mo Jiajun will never have any whispers about the Wang Hao. However, Ye Liu did not want to do this. Originally, she did not want to get the approval of the Mo Jiajun, but she liked it. Even after a lifetime, the heroic glory of the original family of soldiers has never been wiped out. Therefore, everyone in the world feels that Ding Wang's appearance is like a scholarly woman, but acting is more like a door.
Outside the Mojiajun military camp, Zhuo Jing Qin Feng several stations far away, looking at the sky is not to see their wise Mingwu, proud of the world's King of Ding.
Lin Han looked at the sky, touched the nose and pointed his eyes to Qin Feng: In the end, can't you go? Is it dark?
Qin Feng touched his nose and turned his eyes: How do I know?
Zhuo Jing eyes on the nose and nose: I can't walk today and I will go tomorrow. Wang Ye Wang Hao is not in a hurry, what are we anxious?
Next to the farewell to the farewell to see the singularly look at someone, decisively decided that his relationship with Qin Feng is better than the relationship with Wang Hao, so send them. The four people face each other with no expression, but they are all voicing in the heart: What did you do when you fell to the ground in your life, before being enslaved by such people for most of your life? If the outsiders saw it, even the face of the Lord was lost.
On the other hand, Ye Liu looked helplessly at someone looking at her, and sighed. "Repair, I should go."
Ink repaired some resentful words: "Ali just came back, can't you stay with the Chinese army with me? On the Lingbi Mountain, I let Nanhou go soon?"
Ye Liu softly said: "We have already said it before."
"If you say it well, you can repent. The king repented." Mo Xiu was arrogant and arrogant. "This king ordered this to let Nanhou and his son immediately rush to Lingbi Mountain."
Yeli looked at the sky and turned a blind eye. If something is fine, I like the problem of being spoiled. What is going on? It’s not normal to see him in front of others. “Are you as big as Mo Xiaobao? Mo Xiaobao is not as good as you.” Hey... It’s okay to beat the Beibei people quickly.”
Ink repaired her in her arms, and said: "A glass lie to me, after playing the Beibei people, and Lei Zhenzhen, maybe there is still Mo Jingli. How can they not die?" buried in the leaves There was a scarlet of dark light in the eyelids on the shoulders of the glass, and the ink repaired the gloomy road. Ye Li sighed softly. "They will die. Don't make trouble, I should leave."
To put it bluntly, ink repairing is finally letting go of the glass. Looked gloomy as she left Mazema to leave. Standing next to Feng Xiaoyao could not help but whispered, "Wang Ye, Wang Hao is not the first time to go out, do not need such a hard time?" The most important thing is that you casually subvert the image, let alone It’s a subordinate. It’s hard for me to accept this buddy who grew up together.
"Hey! There is that kung fu to laugh, it is better to hurry to the king to kill Yelu wild!" Ink repaired a faint glimpse of the Phoenix, and snorted. There is still a little bit of harm in the face of Ye Li.
Feng Zhiyao snorted, holding his heart and helplessly shaking his head and smiling. It’s really a light-hearted friend, and there’s no need for him to be angry with his innocent passerby. If you don't want to let Wang Hao leave, don't agree. Feng Zhiyao secretly groaned in his heart, but he could only helplessly keep up with it. Who would make him unlucky to make friends?
Ye Liu and his group left the Mojiajun Da Ying fast horse to rush to Lingshan Mountain Camp. It is not only the closest to Feihongguan but also the closest to the area controlled by Lei Zhenyu. Lei Zhenqi has hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the border. Although Xiling is now very busy, but no one can say that Lei Zhenzhen will not be able to take a kick when the Mojiajun and Beibei are playing the most intense. The reason why Ye Zi personally stationed here is also to make it happen in case of any accidents.
Lingbi Mountain is more than two hundred miles away from the Mozhan Army's large army camp. Ye Li and his party will only arrive at night if they are at least at night. However, some people in the camp are stationed, and Feihongguan also has the Lantern General, so Glass and others are not in a hurry.
The group of people walked along the road, and rushed to Lingbi Mountain. When it came to a mountain, Qin Feng took the reins first. The galloping horse was suddenly struck by the reins, and the horse snorted with a pair of legs and stood in the same place for a few steps before stopping. Ye Zi and others who followed him naturally stopped.
"Where is the friend in front, please show up again." Qin Feng rang, the sound echoed in the mountains.
"Haha...Ding Wang Yu, I’m going to make a name for a long time, and today I’m really worthy of my name.” On the mountain road in front, a young man dressed in a robes, holding a long knife and a fine air, laughing at the glass Pay tribute to the hand. Ye Li slightly condensed the eyebrows, and immediately smiled before the film: "General Helian, fortunately."
The smile on He Lianpeng’s face was slightly convergent, “Ding Wang’s eyes are good.”
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Dare to lead the troops under the control of the Mohist army, except for General Helian? Who is General Helen today with your sister?" Hearing the words of Ye Li, He Lian Peng’s muscles jumped in the corners of his eyes. Last time he underestimated the strength of the Mohist army, so that the people sent out were completely annihilated. Although it was only a few dozen people sent out for temptation, but it was not a glorious record to test the whole army. Shen said: "There is really a slap in the bottom, but it seems that Wang Hao did not bring the unicorn. It is very regrettable. Is it that Wang Hao thinks that this place is controlled by the Mohist army, there is no danger at all. Is it rampant?"
"Is this dare to do such an idea? It is that people sit at home, and there is a disaster to go to the door. However, Benedict can't always use it, so I don't even use it for the door. Isn't that because of swearing?" Ye Li laughed.
He Lianpeng looked thoughtfully at the white woman in front of her, and she was not older than the woman of Beibei. If it is in Beibei, Ye Liu looks like it is only 17 or eight years old. A simple snow-colored dress, black hair is just a casual pull, the snow in the breeze is stunned, the hair is dancing, it is like the ancient legend of the Snow Mountain Virgin.
"Since the next coming, I want to invite Wang Hao to the Beibei Army to be a guest today, and also ask Wang Hao to show his face." He Lianpeng said.
Wen Yan, Qin Feng Zhuo Jing and other people shot to He Lianpeng's eyes more gloomy and stern. A few people immediately stopped in front of Ye Li, and He Lianpeng didn't care if he saw it. Haha smiled and waved a mountain of arms and turned out a group of black people. At first glance, there were hundreds of people. He Lianpeng looked at Ye Liu and said seriously: "Please ask Wang Hao to show his face."
Qin Feng sneered a sigh: "Just rely on a few people in this area, I want to take away Wang Hao. You are too arrogant."
"Oh?" He Lianpeng raised his eyebrows and his eyes swept away from Qin Feng and others. "Don't you be this?" He naturally saw that the momentum of Qin Feng and others is definitely not ordinary guards. simple. It is a pity that the information of the Beibei people is far less accurate than that of the Mohist army. Even the most trusted people around Yeli have not recognized it.
Qin Feng faintly said: "The nameless generation, not the generals of the Rachel asked. However, General Helian had to ask Wang Hao to go to the guest, but he had to ask me to wait."
He Lianpeng grinned and said: "Is it? If so... let's go!"
The black man behind him received the command and immediately gathered in front of Ye Liang and others. Qin Feng Lin Han and others rushed forward, but Zhuo Jing went back and pushed to the side of Ye Li and did not shoot. There are more than a dozen people including Ye Fengyun and Chen Yun. It is naturally difficult to hand over hundreds of people with He Lianpeng. However, these people are all elites who are one of the best in the world. They are so envious of so many people that they have not fallen below.
Seeing this situation, even He Lianpeng could not help but slightly change color. I don't know if these people are specially sent by Mo Xiu to protect the glass, or the fighting power of the Mohist army is so strong. If it is later, I am afraid that the outcome of the Beibei army is worrying.
"It’s the elite of the Mohist army, and it’s really extraordinary.” He Lianpeng praised, "Wang, even if your people are more powerful, I’m afraid that there are so many people under it? Why bother Sacrifice? In the bottom, I really invite Wang Hao to Beibei to be a guest. Why doesn’t Wang Hao give a face?” He Lianpeng’s appearance is not handsome, but it is a brave force with a man of Central Plains. The words in the mouth are so confusing, but it gives people a strange sense of disharmony.
Ye Liu faintly smiled: "General Helen seems to be very interested in Benedict's unicorn?"
He Lianpeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "When you say it, you feel very interested in it. Wang Hao can train such a mysterious soldier and horse, and his power is even better than that of the Mohist army." Not very admired? I want to ask Wang Hao for advice."
Ye Liu nodded: "In this case, Benedict will tell you, Kirin ... how to use it." The voice did not fall, the glaze was the same, the sharp whistling sound of a slamming sound, a flash of green light The sky, the instantaneous fireworks in the sky. After a while, even a place not far away also raised a green fireworks.
He Lianpeng's face sank and coldly said: "How come there is a unicorn here? Wang Hao will count on it beforehand." The two fireworks are obviously the respondents of the Mohist army responding to the call of Ye Li, which will be used as a means. Most of them are unicorns.
Ye Liu shook his head and smiled: "Where is the general, can you really count it? The use of Kirin is: anytime, anywhere, everywhere. This place is still a battlefield, how can you get them less?"
He Lianpeng sneered a little, compared to Kirin, his shackles are indeed somewhat unsatisfactory. But it doesn't matter... "That Wang Xi may wish to see, they can't come to save you!" After that, He Lianpeng flew up and flew toward the opposite leaf. To the surprise, He Lianpeng did not only value foreign work as the average Beibei people. On the contrary, he also practiced the Central Plains internal work, and it seems that his skill is not too shallow. At least the eye of the glass can not see his depth.
Zhu Liang, Zhu Jing, jumped up and flew up. The two men handed in their hands in the air, and they had already passed a dozen strokes in an instant. Zhuo Jing's face is slightly dark, but He Lianpeng's martial arts is beyond his expectations. If he and Qin Feng and Lin Han usually have no chance of winning, but now they can't.
He Lianpeng is also quite confident in his own martial arts. He had not met the enemy with the Mojiajun several times, although he did not even take the shot. I did not expect to be stopped by an inconspicuous guard. Cold and cold smile, He Lianpeng praised: "Good effort."
Zhuo Jing silently, staring at He Lianpeng calmly.
He Lianpeng snorted and smiled: "Unfortunately, it is still a little worse." After finishing the talk, regardless of Zhuo Jing, once again flew to the direction of Ye Li. How can Zhuo Jing let him succeed, and fly to stop. On the other hand, Ye Li also jumped off the horse's back, and the short blade flashed in his hand, stabbing He Lianpeng's chest. He Lianpeng snorted with some surprise and raised his hand to grab the wrist of Yeli. But seeing Ye Zi’s wrist, the cross knife went to his wrist. For a moment, He Lianpeng saw the short knife in the hand of Ye Liu. It is not like a general dagger, but a diamond-like cone-shaped thorn. It also has a blood trough on it. If it is stabbed, it is absolutely undead to remove half life.
He Lianpeng retired and smiled: "Ding Wang’s hand is good."
Although Ye Li is a woman, she is not afraid of anyone if she is close to fighting. It’s just that it’s too late to practice internal strength, so the internal strength can’t be achieved. At this time, there is not much use in the internal forces. Although He Lianpeng is awesome, he is still far from being able to send and receive.
Zhuo Jing naturally will not let Ye Li fight alone, flying a sword with a sword and a sword. The two of them are far and near, and they cooperate with each other. For a time, it is impossible for He Lengpeng.
He Lianpeng knows that if he wants to take away the glass, he must first solve Zhuo Jing, but he has a glass and then he can't solve Zhuo Jing. Zhuo Jing is not a waste that can let him wave freely. material. Therefore, he had to turn his hand to the glazed glass. As long as he first injured the glaze, he could naturally solve the Zhuo Jing.
With his mind set, He Lianpeng took a long knife out of his hand and slashed the knife to separate the distance from the leaf. The long knife danced in a hurry and headed for the glaze. Ye Liu knows that his strength is far less than that of He Lianpeng, and he does not greet the flying body and then retreats. Zhuo Jing deceived the long knife of He Lianpeng before the body, and the glass behind him appeared here, and the short blade in his hand stabbed He Lianpeng. He Lianpeng and so on, at this time, the long knife in his hand swayed out, even Zhuo Jing was shocked by his strong knife. However, Ye Zi, who should have been heavier than Zhuo Jing’s injury, seems to have ignored the knife and moved toward He Lianpeng.
The glass movement is extremely fast, but the short blade in the hand has already stabbed He Lianpeng's body. He Lianpeng was too late to be surprised how Ye Zi could resist his own strength, and he was already distorted by the pain of his body. Zhuo Jing, who had retreated to one side, waved his hand and pulled the leaf back.
He Lianpeng stood fixed, but when he saw the wound on his body, he took a breath. Although he flashed away a bit, the broken thorn was only inserted from his arm. But it can be expected that this arm does not have to move in two or three months. If it is really stabbing the body, even if it is not a vital part, I am afraid that no matter how strong my internal strength is, there is only one dead word.
"Wang Hao is a good means." He Lianpeng stared at the glazed look of the glass.
The look of the glass is calm and calm: "General Helen has won the prize. The martial arts of the generals are extremely rare among the people of Beibei."
He Lianpeng did not hide it. He smiled and said: "Yes, the martial arts in the next place is indeed taught by the masters of the Central Plains." He pulled down a long strip of towel, and He Lianpeng laughed as he wrapped the wounds that kept bleeding.
"Not just an expert, the Central Plains master knows a few."
He Lianpeng smiled and said: "Speaking of it, the teacher... just died in the hands of Dingwang."
Ye Li slightly frowns, sinking for a moment, "Mu Rongxiong." Dead in the hands of ink repair, people who can teach such a master, probably only Murong Xiong. Moreover, the number of martial arts roads of He Lianpeng is indeed similar to that of Murong Xiong.
He Lianpeng laughed and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying it.
Ye Li did not care, faintly said: "General Helian is best to go back quickly, the arm bleeding can be dead."
Although He Lianpeng bandaged the arm injury, it obviously could not stop the blood. After a while, the entire cloth was dyed blood red. He Lianpeng smiled bitterly, raised his hand and ordered a few acupuncture points. He just wanted to talk. He saw several cold lights flashing through the woods in the distance. Several feather arrows came from this side. Not far from a few black people, the arrow fell to the ground. He Lianpeng’s face changed, “Come on! Depart!”