After Fenghe gave the order for a night attack, he took the people with him, leaving Guo Long with Gese, Yu Yike, Haotian and Yu Wa to contain Xu Ying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When leaving, he explained to five people, and he must pay close attention to one person, and that is the poor and poor.

After Jieqiao rebelled with Ji Zhen, one surrendered to Wa Ji, and the other defected to Xu Ying.

Thinking about it now, Feng He also understands that the two people he had suspected when he first crossed over were definitely not wrong to take precautions at that time, otherwise the alliance's defeat would have been even greater.

Guo Long hated Jieqi very much, he had different political views from her, his personality and temper were not good, and there were many festivals between the two, and now let him stare at Jieqiao, which is a hundred willingness.

He would rather not follow the wind and go to the killing field, not to kill Shabariza and make a great contribution, but he is also willing to catch the poor and make a great contribution.

After Fenghe left, he was also unremitting, ordering Haotian to divide into two groups and take turns to watch the north.

Feng He led the people along the side of Bears Ears Mountain in a serpentine pattern, and when they reached a hilly area on the outskirts of Bears Ears Mountain, the ionizer found the mysterious people again.

This time, because it was night, I could only see these people on fire in a dry river valley.

After looking at them for a while, he seemed to observe these people, as if they were singing and dancing, and still drinking something.

Grandma's legs!

Feng He scolded, him, these brutes came to this era for the holidays, or are they here for a holiday, do they use this place as a discotheque.

Feng He was not angry, thinking that when I had cleaned up Shabariza and turned around, I would settle accounts with this group of future animals.

He didn't want to get too close to the group of people if they found out, and the night raid plan would be ruined.

Midnight.

The wind rested with them as they walked, and they were not very sleepy, and before they reached the earthen ditch, he ordered all the warriors to rest quickly.

At dawn.

After two hours, the sky was slightly bright, and people were the most sleepy at this time, and their brains were the least awake.

Feeling that the warriors had regained their strength, Fenghe called them up and told them to go to the river and rinse their heads with cold water.

The warriors quickly regained their spirits, and Fenghe gave the order to charge.

As soon as the order was given, Lu Yu asked, "Great Chief!" We're such a small number of people, what if they react? ”

Fenghe smiled and said, "Cool shiver!" He pointed to the front of his hand and said: "Our night attack is only one of the alien races, the purpose is only to disturb the morale of the army, and really destroy them all, what do we have to do to set up such a line of defense, we are enough for these people." ”

Lu Yu was also embarrassed after hearing this, and after smiling, he rushed out with someone.

There was no moon that night, and the sky was pitch black.

That night, the alien ran and was tired, and slept like a dead pig.

Lu Yu led people to rush and kill, and the alien race first suffered heavy losses, and then came to his senses to fight back.

This night's fighting was earth-shattering.

The two sides have been killing until the sky is slightly bright, Fenghe gave the order to retreat, and the aliens didn't even see who was fighting clearly, Fenghe had already retreated to the north with people.

When Feng He rushed to kill the alien race, the people of Shaba Riza walked in the front, and his line was very long, and when the people in front came back to ask for help, the clan behind had been almost wiped out by Feng He.

Shabariza didn't know who attacked him, so he was so angry that he stood on the ditch and scolded his mother.

After scolding, he glanced in the direction of Bears Ears Mountain, thinking that the wild people in the mountains came out to sweep, for fear of being attacked by wild people again, so he hurriedly led the people and rushed forward.

As soon as this came and went, his team was delayed, and it was half a day late to arrive at Waji's temporary station.

When Shabariza arrived at the temporary station, it was noon on the third day.

At this time, Fenghe also received news from Xu Ying, saying that she learned that the alliance and the alien race were at war, and originally wanted to advance south, but she was afraid that the Lilian clan in the west had already advanced eastward, so she decided to stand still and continue to watch the battle.

Fenghe was greatly relieved after hearing this, so he waited anxiously for news from Waji.

Waiting, waiting, and waiting, another three days passed.

Wind and calculating the time, felt that Shabariza had already launched an attack.

His calculation was also correct, and at a normal speed, Shabariza was now close to the defense line of the Li Lu clan and the Chao Jia clan.

However, on this day, he had a whim, wanting to attack the mountain behind the iron mine instead of taking the road of the Purple Gold Valley.

Last time, he suffered a lot of losses here, and the shadow area in his heart was not small.

If he wanted to attack Houshan, he had to make a detour, so he sent one of the clan chiefs, with his own clan, back to the Tugou area, and then bypassed the defense line and ran to the Nuwa clan's original station on the south bank of the Yellow River.

The chief's name was Corot, and he was a short, short-built man, very fat, but very powerful.

He has eighteen brave warriors under him, and is known as the "Eighteen Gods of War" in the West.

Shabariza sent him to fight in the front, also considering the combat effectiveness of these eighteen people, and could open a mountain road for him in front.

Coincidentally, after delaying these two days, Fenghe learned that Xu Ying was fine, but Wa Ji continued to chase after him, so he took people to retreat south, leaving only Guo Long and the five of them to continue to take people to monitor.

Corot led the men to the edge of the ditch, and was about to enter the plains.

Feng He led people to march here, and the most uneasy thing for him was the mountain behind the iron mine, the strength of the defense line on the side of Zijin Valley was too strong, and Zhenke was guarding it.

When the two sides met, Corot found that the person who came was the great chief of the alliance, and his old face suddenly changed, and his voice was a little hoarse and shouted "Eighteen God of War" to let them intercept Fenghe.

Before Feng He could give the order, Lu Yu, Zhenmu and the other chieftains had already stepped forward to connect with the Eighteen God of War.

Lu Yu also ordered more than a dozen warriors of the Fuxi clan to strengthen their strength in the past and protect Fenghe together with the guards of the imperial capital.

Since the establishment of the official system, the number of Fenghe's escort force has been set at one hundred and eight.

This comes from the understanding of numbers in later generations, and the warriors sent by Lu Yuzeng are all first-class good players, and they are the elite of the elite.

The number is exactly eighteen.

Feng He smiled slightly, and said in his heart that he didn't need them, these aliens couldn't help themselves, but in front of people, he still had to abide by the rules, and he couldn't do everything as a big chief.

As a result, according to his meaning, Lu Yu and Zhenmu were such powerful people, after going up, they were all defeated after a few moves, and the chiefs and patriarchs behind them hurriedly took over and took turns to fight against the eighteen gods of war.

Of course, ordinary clan warriors were not idle, and the scene was chaotic.

In the melee, Feng He seized an opportunity to see that the defense force around Corot was weak, and he was fighting against a patriarch of the Hua clan again.

He led his escort and rushed over, but Corot was not careful, and by the time he spotted the wind and rushing in front of him, it was too late.

Feng He's ion cutting with the wind, under the cover of the steel knife, can be described as a two-pronged approach, he doesn't want to waste time, even if it's one-on-one, he thinks he can kill the enemy within a few moves, he doesn't want to waste time.

Corot's eyes closed, thinking that this is the end, the shadow of the imperial capital has not yet been seen, and the first chief who has died since he left the school is himself.

Fenghe is also ruthless, the battle is not as good as before, this knife goes down, it is going straight to the door of life.

Click......

With a crisp sound, the eighteen gods of war saw that the chief was in trouble, four or five of them had already been killed, and two metal giant axes had already reached Fenghe's steel knife.