130. The sword moves as you like
Ye Feng sailed hell again, returned to Fort Vesy on the banks of the Vesy River, and brought back two legions, 10,000 troops, the Jute Legion and the Anglo Legion. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info With the stagnation of the immigration storm, the number of Ye Feng's foreign warriors and Hun warriors began to become scarce.
The river was flowing, the wheat grass was green, and the soldiers of the guard with bright armor were patrolling around with the hilt of their swords, guarding Ye Feng's safety and preventing any of the juniors from infringing on the holy apostles.
The dead branches outside the window also began to pick up new shoots, sprouting vigorous vitality, and everywhere was a thriving scene, a little rabbit sticking out of the dense forest, and a lion basking in the sun. There are also busy people, a prosperous scene.
Ye Feng was alone in the small castle room, let the guards fill a bowl of water, Ye Feng was in the dark room, drinking water while thinking about the war.
In modern Hungary, Dacia in the past, and Pannonia today, the Great War is about to break out, and the smoke of gunfire is spreading. The conspirators hid in the shadows, organized armies, plotted rebellions, and now the whole of Pannonia, the royal court of the Hun Empire, was shrouded in the grief of Attila's death, but there was a murderous motive hidden in it.
Only the person concerned can understand the danger.
Ye Feng walked out of the closed room, breathed a breath of fresh air, looked at the ships in the distance, the sails raised, I didn't know where the pride came from, Ye Feng shouted at the blue sky and the pure ocean: "Just let me end this troubled world!" ”
After a shout, Ye Feng felt that his groggy brain was much better, Ye Feng drew his saber and walked out of the castle, between the fields under the castle, a training ground.
The wooden stakes, the scarecrows swaying in the wind, and the spirited arrow targets, as if to tell the world that this is the Shura field of the Iron Horse Jingo. Ye Feng stood with a knife in his hand, looking at the majestic and magnificent training ground, and a pride in his heart was involuntarily born.
Ye Feng walked quickly to the scarecrow, took a serious look at the scarecrow, and shouted, "Kill!" ”
He swung out a knife, just this knife, and cut the scarecrow in half, Ye Feng gently retracted the knife, glanced at the blade, and the sense of loneliness in his heart was a little stronger. Golden straw was scattered, and dust filled the air.
Ye Feng looked away and looked into the distance, surrounded by mountains in the distance, the mist was steaming, like a ghost, the wolves were howling, the mountain birds were screaming, Ye Feng was holding a saber in his left hand, and slowly walked to the wooden stake, the brown wooden stake full of knife marks was as hard as iron. Ye Feng charged a blow, and with a fierce blow, the stake was cut in half, and the broken stake flew high.
After making a turn in the air and falling down, Ye Feng continued to slash, slash horizontally, slash left, and right, with more and more moves, and more and more speeds. In a short time, all the wooden stakes for people to practice and chop in front of them turned into sections, and sections of brown broken objects lay all over the earth.
Ye Feng turned around and looked at the majestic castle in the distance, this castle in the Roman era has been through the vicissitudes of time, and the city wall is scarred by arrows, Fort Kent is like an old soldier, his face is covered with traces of time and scars of war.
Ye Feng has a layer of fine beads of sweat on his body, like round pearls, covering every corner of his body, every time Ye Feng moves, sweat beads will sway out, like fine golden sand, Ye Feng is swaying his youth here, and his knife skills have gradually become proficient.
After practicing for a while, the sword is extremely sharp and indestructible, but if it is invincible for a long time, people will be bored. Ye Feng untied the horse wine bag on his waist, opened the wine bag, and poured it up to the sky, a sour refreshment rushed straight to the top of his head, like a train rushing into the sky, refreshing and intoxicating.
During this time, Uldin and the guards stood in the distance, watching their apostle sweat as much as he could, wielding the sword as if he were a woman, with fanatical love, primitive impulses, and unrivalled endurance.
Ye Feng had already swung his sword thousands of times, but his arm did not tremble, although this was also because the Dama Geshi saber was so sharp.
But the Dama Geshi saber is not an indestructible artifact, only in the hands of the right person, it can exert its due power, and Ye Feng is undoubtedly the right person, Ye Feng waved his hand and summoned Urdin, Urding quickly ran to Ye Feng, and said without panting or shaking: "What does the apostle command?" ”
Ye Feng said lightly: "Your martial arts are always superior, can you fight?" ”
Uldin beat his chest and saluted, "Wish! ”
Ye Feng said: "I have a sharp weapon!" I'll lend you a weapon! ”
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he dropped the saber and pulled out the ancient Hungarian steel sword that Ulding was carrying at his waist. Ulding had no weapons, so he laughed and said, "Get the sword!" ”
A guard rushed over and handed over a Hungarian steel sword with both hands, Uldin held the Hungarian steel sword, waved it twice, and said, "But! ”
After saying that, Ulding attacked as quickly as a dragon, stabbing and slashing, attacking like a phantom light, Ye Feng could deal with it calmly at first, but soon after he was out of breath, Ulding saw that Ye Feng was physically exhausted, and slowed down the offensive, Ulding said softly: "Take a rest......"
Ye Feng gasped and nodded, his hands and feet trembled because of the fierce movement, even the ancient steel sword trembled, Ye Feng didn't care about the dust on the ground, sat on the ground, Ye Feng sighed softly and said, "Heh! ”
Ulding smiled and said: "Lord Apostle, don't worry, the sword and archery skills are not a temporary worker, you are already very good, we are the ones who go into battle to kill the enemy!" ”
Ye Feng chuckled and said, "I'm just to strengthen my body, you think too much!" ”
The surrounding scenery is beautiful, the wheat grass is green and the countryside surrounds the ancient castle, a few white shadows pass in the blue sky, and there are bursts of seagull-like sounds, and Ye Feng is not alone on the training ground, the young soldiers who are stubborn and strong-blooded, shouting trumpets and doing stabbing movements.
The tiger roared in the mountains and forests, shaking the universe, the shouts of fighting and screaming soared into the sky, Ye Feng's eyes were slightly closed, resting slightly, and in an instant, everything in his previous life was played in his mind like a slideshow, about conspiracy, betrayal and love.
In his previous life, Ye Feng was an ordinary surgeon, a mysterious craftsman, and a broken love, which is why he was able to let go of his shackles and play with women.
Ye Feng remembered that broken love, tears rolled down like pearls, Ye Feng sighed and said: "People, after all, are emotional animals, but how can broken hearts be reunited.....
Ulding watched Ye Feng's face gradually change from sad to cold, Ulding's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help nodding.
Ye Feng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said coldly: "Okay, I've rested enough, come on!" Show me your power! ”
Urding nodded and drew his sword, Ye Feng pulled out the steel sword violently, roared, and pounced, shouting: "Kill!" ”
The blow was fierce and merciless, and it went straight to Uldin's head, and Ulding smiled slyly and dodged the fatal blow.