After Yan Yue found out the main camp of the Blue Army, Aunt Shui asked him to cooperate with Luo Bei'er, he first took advantage of the chaos to enter the camp, killed several middle and high-level generals, created chaos, and then Luo Bei'er led people to kill them.

Although he responded, he didn't think so at all in his heart, this battle, as long as he killed the opponent's boss, he would win, he could have killed Ruan Yanluo to end this battle in advance, so why did he have to wait for Luo Bei'er.

Pull the bow when the bow is strong, capture the thief and capture the king first, even if it is an actual battle, as long as the commander is dead, the army's heart will be scattered, and once the army's heart is scattered, it will not be far from defeat.

Yan Feng set off for half an hour first, but he had to hurry, and hurry up, trying to end the battle before Luo Bei'er arrived.

On the outskirts of the Blues' main camp, a figure with a red cloth strip tied around his arm flashed from the trees and made a normal gesture to them.

For the sake of insurance, Yan Yue usually leaves people in the same place to continue to monitor, and it is easy to respond to something, this is naturally Yan Yue's person.

Yan Feng didn't doubt it, replied with a clear gesture, and continued to touch it with the person.

These people are all carefully trained people by the Assassination Department, and their ability to hide their traces is comparable to that of Yan Yue's Intelligence Department.

Like leopards in the night, they walked silently past the people who had just given them the message, thinking that they would be hunters tonight, but they did not expect that they would all be prey tonight.

The man who had just gestured to them immediately tore off the red strip of cloth from his arm and replaced it with a blue one as soon as they walked by.

This Miss Yan Luo is so powerful, she even calculated the wind commander, no wonder her expression just now was so unfathomable, but her smile was so happy, it turned out that she was going to catch a big fish.

Thinking about it this way, his original blue cloth strip is more cute, and the red cloth strip is too unlucky, and it looks like he is going to die at first glance.

After changing the strip of cloth, he turned around and quietly walked around the camp.

Commander Feng was arrested, how could he not watch a good show?

Although someone answered the reminder, Yan Feng was still quite cautious, stopped outside the safe range, and carefully observed again.

But the camp had already been properly arranged by Ruan Yanluo's people, how could he possibly see anything?

Seeing that the front was normal, Yan Feng waved his hand, and the people under his command immediately divided into a few points, and several people were a small team, taking advantage of the cover of night and the mottled interplay of light and shadow, and ghosts generally touched the camp.

I have to say that Yan Feng's people are extremely good, the figure that rushed to the camp is light and leaves no traces, and he knows how to use his aptitude, using sound, shadow, firelight and other means to attract the attention of patrol soldiers, and quickly but covertly rushing straight to the middle of the main tent.

Several of the main tents were lit up, but only one tent had a human figure in it, and there were several of them, bent over, as if they were studying a map.

Yan Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and now he could catch it all.

Using a stone to lure away the soldiers on the side of the main tent, Yan Feng and a few capable men jumped in, and were about to proudly announce the end of the battle, but they were suddenly rushed into the eyes by four big words!

"Yan Feng is dead!"

These four words were hung on a thick wooden stake, Yan Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he realized that the hunched figures he had seen on the tent before were not people at all, but all of them were some clothed wood.

"Hit the mark!" A thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and he was about to call people back, but it was too late, and the tent fell apart with a bang, and the blue army tied with blue cloth strips poured in from all directions, everyone with slingshots in their hands, and in the slingshots were projectiles stained with silver powder.

And his subordinates who went to other places to investigate were all gray at this time, and there were traces of silver dust on their bodies.

"Brother Feng, I'm really embarrassed, I agreed!" Yan Ming's arrogant voice came, and his smiling round face was like a bun, and the whole thing was wrinkled.

Qingfeng Mingyue, he ranked third, Yan Feng ranked second, he was already overpowered, coupled with Yan Feng's 10,000-year-old iceberg face, Yan Ming was not less suffocated under his hands, but at this time, Yan Feng was actually defeated under his own hands, alas, not to mention how cool it was.

There has never been a moment when Yan Ming is so glad that the person who came to the capital is himself, and the person who recognized Ruan Yan as his master is also himself. He decided to completely implement the belief of following Ruan Yanluo with all his heart from today, and follow the master to have meat to eat, and even Yan Feng was defeated by his men.

Yan Feng turned his head and looked at Ruan Yanluo, who had a calm and breezy face at the door of the tent.

She stood right in the middle of everyone, the light of the torches shining on her face like the stars holding the moon. However, even so, there was no trace of arrogance on her face, she just stood there indifferently, with a faint smile on her lips, this smile did not mean anything, but just habitually let that smile hang there.

"Where am I losing?" Yan Feng asked.

There shouldn't be any problems with today's action, there was nothing abnormal when Yan Yue's people went back to report the situation, and the person who answered just now was also there, why did it become like this?

"There are too many places to lose." Ruan Yanluo said lightly: "But I can sue you for one of the most fundamental things, you believe in Yan Yue too much, and you and Yan Yue both underestimate me too much." ”

Ruan Yanluo took two steps forward, raised his head slightly and stared at Yan Feng's eyes, but his tone was an unceremonious lesson: "On the battlefield, never despise anyone, even if she is a woman." ”

Yan Feng's face was tense, he did lose, and he lost completely.

Seeing his expression, Ruan Yanluo suddenly smiled and asked, "Do you think you've lost badly now?" ”

Yan Feng's eyes moved slightly, staring at him fiercely, he had already admitted defeat, there was no need to fall into the well like this again, it was too much to do.

His face has always been very cold, and few people in the Changfeng Army dare to look at him directly when he stares at people like this, but what kind of person is Ruan Yanluo, even Nangong Ling's super cold She dares to stick it, Yan Feng is not trivial compared to Nangong Ling.

looked at Yan Feng with an unchanged expression, and said very slowly but cruelly: "You haven't lost at all now, I will let you see that you have more things to lose, because the Red Army will completely lose this game because of your mistake." ”

It's not that Ruan Yanluo is unkind, but an overly arrogant person like Yan Feng, she must beat his arrogance in order to make him completely useful to her.

Yan Feng is ninety percent sure that he is doing it without permission, otherwise, there should have been a Red Army brigade rushing in here a long time ago, in fact, she is still looking forward to it, because she has already prepared to deal with the men and horses of the Red Army brigade.

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