Chapter 132: The Young Marshal Returns
Wang Ye rushed to the forefront, like a fierce tiger, and all the enemies with the spear in his hand were defeated. The elite team of more than 5,000 people plunged into the enemy's belly like a sharp knife, Wang Ye led all the soldiers to break through from the far right, and then turned southwest, waiting until the enemy army closed and detoured to the east again.
They used to be well-trained Stygian Elite soldiers, and they had been on the battlefield for a long time, and as soon as the two sides came into contact, they made a judgment, which caused chaos and chaos in the opponent's formation for a while.
But they are not cavalry after all, Wang Ye knows that this method of warfare cannot last without the assistance of war horses, and his ultimate goal is the Chinese army king banner. According to his guess, after shooting the terrifying golden arrow just now, the King of Changning must be extremely weak at this moment, and he must take it down before the generals are exhausted.
Sure enough, after that, they were facing more and more pressure, no matter which direction they raided, they would encounter five or six times the siege of the enemy, although the opponent's combat strength was not strong, and the weapons and equipment were relatively backward, but as long as they could ruthlessly give up one or two thousand people, they would definitely be able to bury them all here.
Unfortunately, it seems that the other party really intends to do so. Now there are about 3,000 people left on Wang Ye's side, and there is still a distance of less than 100 zhang from the Chinese army Wang Qi, Wang Ye's eyes are blazing, and he decided to give up all tactics and simply rush to kill him.
Eighty zhang, sixty zhang, fifty zhang... As they got closer, they could even see the wrinkles on the old man's face and the look on his face.
Then Wang Ye was horrified to find that the old man had raised the longbow in his hand again, and then the three golden lights flashed away, and the furious tearing breath roared over his head and shot towards Wangshui City behind him.
Wang Ye was stunned in place, how could this be?
A moment ago, in the dungeon, Dugu Nannan sat by the moat and sighed, lamenting that the world does not understand respecting the elderly. At this time, he insisted on pulling a three-year-old child to tell fortunes for others.
"This son will be a dragon among people in the future, soaring into the sky, but there is always a catastrophe in his life, if you want to spend it safely, you only need to add a sugar to the old man's two green onion cakes. ”
The child's mother had just arrived, and she was suspicious when she looked at the old man's fairy demeanor, and was just about to agree, when a five or six-year-old child suddenly came out next to her.
"Auntie, don't be deceived by him, he said the same thing to my mother yesterday, whoever doesn't know him in this dungeon will be swaggering. ”
The child's mother's outstretched hand immediately retracted, and looked at Dugu Nanfang vigilantly.
"Or a cake and a candy. Dugu Nanfang smiled all over his face, looked at the fragrant green onion cake with his eyes, and even licked his lips.
The woman was even more suspicious.
"A loaf of bread cannot be missing. ”
"Hey, don't go. "Dugu Nanfang hasn't opened for a few days, and I am anxious to grab the corner of someone's clothes.
"Hmph, it's a liar!" the woman pushed hard, and hurried away with the child in her arms.
Dugu Nanfang stumbled and sat on the ground, scolding and scolding: "No one knows the goods, hey... The human heart is not ancient, and the world is difficult. ”
Suddenly, a man's palm was handed to Dugu Nannan, and the man said: "I want to calculate where my lady is, as long as I can calculate that Chu will respond to his request." ”
Dugu Southern Dale, it turned out to be a marriage, and it was not easy to do. pinched the other party's wrist, and didn't raise his head and pretended to calculate: "Young people are dragons among men, and they will become great weapons in the future..."
Suddenly, Dugu Nan's complexion changed greatly, and he raised his head in horror: "There are three souls missing seven souls in your life, are you a human or a ghost!"
Chu Feiyan chuckled: "It's not bad. ”
"It turned out to be you!" Dugu Nannan recognized Chu Feiyan, and was surprised and delighted: "Don't make fun of the old man, you kid, that little aunt and old man in your family don't have the ability to calculate." ”
Chu Feiyan shook his head and sighed lightly, he didn't expect him to really be able to figure out why, not to mention that he obviously sensed the big battle on the ground, so he asked, "How many people are here?"
Dugu Nannan shook his head: "There are about 20,000 people underground, most of them are old and weak women and children, I asked Wang Ye to escape with us, he has to listen, this is trouble." ”
In front of him was the moat water that had flowed for tens of millions of years, Chu Feiyan leaned over and simply washed his face, his eyes returned to clarity, and muttered: "This water has not rotted after thousands of years, because it has not stopped; ”
After that, a black shadow rose up, and the moat under his feet moved, and the rushing water rolled upside down, like a water dragon following the tall figure straight into the sky!
When Chu Feiyan flew out of the city, the three golden arrows just arrived. The furious tearing aura on the arrow shocked his heart, and the speed was unprecedented, and the air seemed to be split alive, sharp and unstoppable. The destructive power of this arrow alone is even more terrifying than Bu Xianghua's fist.
Chu Feiyan decisively gave up the frontal hard shock, and jumped up. The three arrows instantly sank into the moat under his feet, and at the same time called in his heart: "Xiaoice, don't sleep, can you block it?"
The castration of the golden arrow slowed down, but it was still extremely fast. Then Chu Feiyan heard Xiaoice's lazy child's voice: "Endless Ice."
Suddenly, a spectacle appeared in the air, a moat hanging upside down in the air, the water reflected the sun's brilliance, like a rainbow.
The most bizarre thing is that there are three golden arrows in the middle slowly moving forward, and the trajectory of the arrows flying instantly forms ice, and finally the three arrows are completely frozen in the water, and then shattered. Countless golden fragments permeated the rainbow-like outline, shining brilliantly, looking as if they were toys made by God.
Both sides of the opposing team were attracted by the scene in front of them, and they both slowed down their movements. Neutralizing the three powerful golden arrows, when they reached the sky above the two armies, the moat water could no longer support it and poured down instantly.
Under Chu Feiyan's deliberate guidance, tens of thousands of tons of turbulent river water fell violently, instantly submerging the enemy troops pursuing Wang Ye on the periphery. When the river receded, the long-standing wasteland was rarely muddy, and Changning's 10,000-strong army lost its combat strength, and the rest of the people looked at the black figure in the air in horror.
They seemed to see another terrible "King of Changning".
Chu Feiyan whistled, the fire feather horse arrived in an instant, and in the neighing sound that shook the sky, Chu Feiyan jumped on the horse, and no one could stop him wherever he went, and he swept in front of Wang Ye in an instant, and the enemy army retreated a few steps sharply with divine might.
"Big brother, I'm late. Chu Feiyan said apologetically.
Wang Ye looked at the familiar black figure, with a touch of compassion and sadness in his clear eyes, and his heart was shocked, unlike before, Chu Feiyan in front of him was a little less violent and murderous, and more calm and sad. Maybe it's because the old and weak soldiers aren't really the enemy.
"Big brother, come with me!"
"Yes, young marshal!" Wang Ye shouted excitedly.