Fan Ju's smile made Yi Feng feel uneasy, and he was like a hunter secretly waiting for his prey to fall into a trap.

Without waiting for Yi Feng to think about it, he heard bursts of fighting and roaring.

"Sure enough. ”

Yi Feng raised his eyebrows, and he also knew that something might change near the granary.

Originally, Yi Feng's plan was to take advantage of the chaos to leave after the five hundred innately burned the grain and grass, but at this time, the sound of the collision of the swords and the roar already showed that the five hundred innately did not have time to get out, but they were left behind.

This is Fan Ju's backhand?

Yi Feng was anxious to know the situation at the side of the granary at the moment, but he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Fan Ju. After thinking about it, Yi Feng asked Old Man Yao to help the five hundred innates, and he stayed here to find an opportunity to attack and kill Fan Ju.

Although I don't know what strategy Fan Ju used, the first confrontation made Yi Feng frightened.

The armor returns, Fan Ju wants to go to the granary, opportunity!

Yi Feng seized the gap here, combined the essence, qi, and spirit into one, and struck Fan Ju with all his might.

Like an arrow, like an eagle, in an instant, the sword full of killing intent hit Fan Ju directly.

With a must-kill sword, Yi Feng is indomitable. The sword shadow moved, and in an instant, the blade was in front of Fan Ju.

The sudden attack surprised the surrounding armor soldiers, but Yi Feng's figure was too fast, and the armor soldiers didn't have time to support.

"When~"

Looking at it, there was no expectation of seeing blood sealing his throat, but it was Yi Feng's unstable downward plate and retreating again and again.

There is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face next to Fan Ju. He seemed to have been quietly staying by Fan Ju's side, inconspicuous.

The wind moves and the banner is undecided.

Yi Feng spit out the blood in his mouth, raised his eyes, and vaguely guessed in his heart that this middle-aged man had reached the half-immortal.

"Thank you, my lord!" Fan Ju came to the middle-aged man to make a gesture, and then set his eyes on Yi Feng, who was besieged by the armor, "I have a premonition that I can catch a big fish, but I don't want to catch the biggest one." ”

Yi Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised that the other party knew him.

Fan Ju saw Yi Feng's doubts, but he chuckled lightly and didn't explain.

"Please enter the account. Fan Ju raised his hand sideways.

Yi Feng withdrew the sword in his hand, glanced at Fan Ju, and strode into the camp.

Seeing that Fan Ju had stopped everyone from preparing to enter the account alone, the people on the left and right hurriedly shouted, "Sir......"

Fan Ju shook his head, and entered the account alone behind Yi Feng.

After Yi Feng entered the account, he looked around casually, and when he saw that there was a sound, he turned around and saw Fan Ju alone, and couldn't help but praise: "What a gut!"

"Heh, I didn't order King Qi to be killed just now, I don't think King Qi will take revenge now, right?"

Yi Feng listened to Fan Ju's words, snorted coldly, and was noncommittal.

Fan Ju smiled at him, "King Qi, please take a seat." ”

Yi Feng was not pretentious, and responded generously.

"Tonight, King Qi stood outside the tent for a long time. ”

Yi Feng looked at Fan Ju with some curiosity, "You know?"

Fan Ju shook his head, "I knew someone would come, but I didn't know that King Qi was coming." ”

Yi Feng nodded and understood in his heart, this example had already calculated that someone would take advantage of the heavy snow to move grain and grass, and at the same time, he also laid a suspicious array, and deliberately induced it at night, which was surprisingly interlocking.

Yi Feng looked around the tent, and there was still the roar and fighting sound in his ears.

"King Qi doesn't have to watch it, I have to grieve King Qi to stay here for one night tonight, and King Qi will be let go tomorrow. Fan Ju said nonchalantly.

Yi Feng was seen by the other party, although he was still worried about the five hundred innates, he no longer tried to escape.

Fan Ju had already seen that there must be a corresponding countermeasure, just like if he dared to face Yi Feng alone, he must have a backhand to have no fear. In this way, it is better to be generous, so as not to add jokes.

Fan Ju saw Yi Feng close his eyes and meditate, and suddenly said, "It's lonely like this, why don't I tell King Qi what I want in my heart?"

Yi Feng opened his eyes and glanced at Fan Ju, "Yes." ”

"Then it's ugly. Fan Ju was humble on his lips, but his face was smug, "A few days ago, in the late autumn and early winter, I expected what would happen if there was a heavy snowfall?

"After thinking about it, I found that this is an opportunity to start the army, and it is also an opportunity for my army. So I asked the general to divide the grain and grass in two, one to be placed in the army, and the other to be hidden. When the snow fell in early winter, I became even more convinced of what I thought. So he ordered the armor to lie in ambush near the granary, and used the burning of grain and grass as a signal to encircle and annihilate the incoming enemy. At the same time, I also expected that someone would come to the tent to listen to the truth, so I played a double play with the general, taking out most of my plans, creating the illusion that the idea had not yet been implemented, and invited you into the urn. ”

"Although I had a hunch that the enemy who came to Fan this time was the elite of Qiguo, I didn't want to meet King Qi, which was beyond my expectations. Saying that, Fan Ju also glanced at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng kept his eyes closed and listened, but he had to admit Fan Ju's wisdom in his heart. Predicting the enemy before the enemy, and stifling everything he can think of, this kind of person is really shocking.

"What does King Qi think of this little plan?"

"Good!" Yi Feng praised bluntly, good is good, don't be hypocritical.

"King Qi is a bold man. ”

"Each other. ”

......

Fan Ju really chatted with Yi Feng as he said before, whether it was astronomy, or geography, or the two armies, the two of them responded like friends, but the jaws of the generals who were eavesdropping outside dropped.

It's funny that two people who met in battle actually talked to each other like old friends.

"When the day is clear, I will send off King Qi. Fan Ju looked outside, and then turned his gaze to Yi Feng as a guide.

Yi Feng stood up and looked at Fan Ju, "Thank you." ”

The two hugged each other and looked at each other, each with joy and contempt in his eyes.

Yi Feng nodded to Fan Ju and left without looking back.

"Lord Wang, I don't understand. Why don't you kill this king of Qi, if so, the king will also be destroyed. The general looked at Yi Feng's distant back and asked Fan Ju.

It turned out that Mr. was a lie, but Fan Ju's real identity was Lord Ming.

Fan Ju shook his head, "This Qiguo can be fought, but it can't be destroyed." If it is destroyed, it will be the time when we will go head-to-head with Azusa. The current state of Mingguo is far from enough. ”

The general nodded, as if he understood.

"How was last night? Fan Ju seemed to remember something and asked the general.

The general was speechless.

Fan Ju suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and his tone was a little annoyed, "Say!"

"Less than twenty. The general replied tremblingly.

"Less than twenty!" Fan Ju was a little incredulous, "What about our army?"

"More than 1,000 casualties. ”

Fan Ju suppressed the anger in his heart and asked sharply, "What's the matter?"

The general was already frightened by Fan Ju's momentum, and replied tremblingly: "Those hundreds of people are all congenital masters, and they are fighting in our army's station, and they can't show their fists. So, defeated. ”

Hundreds of people are innate. Fan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that a kingdom would have such a background, and it was not far from an imperial kingdom like this.

"What about Mr. Fan?" Fan Ju remembered the half-immortal middle-aged man who had guarded him before. That's his own half-immortal powerhouse, with him still in his hands, how can he let those hundreds of innately arrogant?

There was also a demi-immortal on the other side, and he stopped Mr. Fan. "The general seems to have opened his mind, knowing everything and saying everything.

There are actually half-immortals in a kingdom, which makes Fan Ju feel even more incredible.

"Okay, good you Yi Feng. Fan Ju laughed angrily.

Fan Ju prides himself on being talented, but he can't see that Yi Feng pretended to be stupid last night, and it is ridiculous that Fan Ju himself is still complacent and complacent, and he is really laughing and generous.

Recalling Yi Feng's nervousness from time to time last night, as well as his frequent lookouts, Fan Ju only felt that he had a chance to win. Now it seems that there are hundreds of innates, why should Yi Feng be nervous, such a posture is just to deceive the example.

Fan Ju remembered Yi Feng's eyes before parting, and he despised him at the time, but he didn't want Yi Feng to reply to him like this. Now it seems that Yi Feng has won.

"Yi Feng, good boy. Next time I'll give you a taste of failure. Fan Ju gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to underestimate Yi Feng in his heart.

Shanguan, Yi Feng and Old Man Yao, Sanniang and the others, "How is it?"

Sanniang replied first: "Last night, we burned the grain and grass of the Zi army and successfully retreated, but no one was killed. ”

Yi Feng nodded, and looked at Old Man Yao again.

Old man Yao made a big red face, but he was a little embarrassed, "Although we burned the grain and grass of the Ming army last night, we also killed and injured more than a dozen brothers. ”

Yi Feng nodded and shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Sanniang was careful and asked Yi Fengdao.

Yi Feng looked at the Mingjun garrison in the distance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Grain and grass." ”

"There is still grain and grass in Ming?" Sanniang understood what Yi Feng meant.

Yi Feng didn't respond, but Fan Ju's figure appeared in his mind. That person, interesting.

Sure enough, a few days later, the Zi army closed the mountain because of the heavy snow, and when the grain and grass were burned by Sanniang and others, they had to withdraw and temporarily return to Ziguo.

As for the Ming army, although it has not retreated, it has also moved its garrison again, and it is no longer as unscrupulous as before when it garrisoned under the nose of the Qi army.

In this way, Shanguan was able to have a chance to breathe. At least during this winter, the mountain pass is safe.

Yi Feng stared blankly at the drifting snow, and was distracted for a while. The sky was full of snow, only coal, and it was also quiet.

Qiguo, in the end, is still too weak. Although the top masters are not inferior to others, the national war is not something that a few top masters can fill in the end.

It took more than ten years for the Three Emperors and Eight Emperors to develop to their current strength, but they should not be underestimated. But Yi Feng believes that if he gives himself three years, he will not be afraid of this imperial country.

Unfortunately, time is running out. The strife on the mainland has already begun, and the civil war has already begun, and the powerful countries will not give themselves time to develop anymore. Only by surviving in the cracks can we get a glimmer of life, otherwise, not to mention revenge, even our own lives will not be guaranteed.

Yi Feng looked at the snowflakes slowly drifting in the sky, and sighed in his heart, "Father, the road you prepared for your child is still too difficult to walk. ”