Chapter 209: Zeng Pei was injured
"Oh." The soldier came back to his senses, and then gave the order, and suddenly the army came out together, aiming directly at the enemy army not far away,
When the whole army attacked, Huangfu Song looked at the wolf soldiers who were fighting in blood not far away with a surprised expression, and seriously flashed this strange light, no matter what, this army must stay, even if it is promised to Zhao Fei more, he will achieve his own ideas, however, then Huangfu Song smiled bitterly, Zhao Fei's attitude has seen it, he really doesn't know what he has to make Zhao Fei make such a willing bargaining chip,
Putting aside Huangfu Song's thoughts for the time being, just talking about the wolf pack warriors who are fighting, at this time, the warriors in the wolf pack are like turning into a cunning and united hungry wolf, and under the stimulation of blood, they finally show their invincible minions.
"Death to so-and-so." Painting style roared, and then a shot poked an oncoming enemy soldier to a deep heart, pulled out a spear, painting wind breathed a sigh of relief, the battle on the battlefield is really not playing, if you are not careful, it may be killed,
Just now, he accidentally fell into the encirclement of several enemy soldiers, if it weren't for his own training, if it wasn't for Zeng Pei's timely rescue, he would have fallen in the first battle than himself, but even so, the painting style was still stabbed by an enemy soldier who had not yet swallowed his breath, although the wound was not deep enough to be fatal, but this also made him feel the wound in a faint pain every time he attacked,
And as the war continues, the wounds on his body are getting more and more, although they are not important parts, but they also make most of the strength of the painting style go to the body.
Compared with himself, Zeng Pei on the side is much better, there is no way, who makes himself impulsive, always rushes to the forefront, and Zeng Pei is following behind him, waiting for the opportunity to attack, he has attracted a lot of vitality, and Zeng Pei is waiting for the opportunity to make a move, causing death, so he is covered in injuries but Zeng Pei is intact, except for the consumption of a lot of physical strength, the rest is not wounded,
For this situation, the style of painting does not care, Zeng Pei is his brother, with him as his palace, he can definitely rest assured that he will move forward.
"Hehe, Fan Yong, you killed a few." wiped a handful of blood on his face, and said to Zeng Pei with a smile, but at this time, no matter how he looked at it, he had a feeling of smiling, especially with the blood on his face, his appearance was even more terrifying,
"How are you?" Zeng Pei looked towards the style of painting, with a worried expression on his face, at this time the style of painting was like a bloody man, with blood everywhere on his body, which made people look quite frightened, for this style of painting, Zeng Pei was also very speechless, entered the battlefield, this person was like a beast that had been on the loose, at first it would be a little more restrained, but as the enemy army that died in his acceptance became more and more, he began to be unscrupulous, and saw him rampaging in the battlefield, like a peerless killing god, if he wasn't worried about him, has been falling behind him, at this time I'm afraid he has hung up a few times,
"I'm fine." Feeling Zeng Pei's worries, the painting style grinned,
"Can't you stop being so reckless?" Zeng Pei glanced at the painting style helplessly, and a look of worry was written on his face,
"If I'm not reckless, I can still call it painting style, and if I'm not reckless, I can still call me the Brave Wolf King." The painting style asked proudly,
"On the battlefield, how can you tolerate child's play, you are so reckless, I can save you once, and you will also lose your surname next time." Zeng Pei yelled at the painting style, although it was a roar, but it made the painting wind listen very comfortably, his brother was not staggered,
The painting style smiled, and then said, "It's not like you're behind you. ”
Hearing this, Zeng Pei was unusually touched, the words of the painting style are very simple, but it contains infinite trust in himself, just the words of the painting style, he trusts himself so much in the painting style, even if he lets himself go up to the painting style as a knife, Zeng Pei will have no hesitation and,
"Why are your eyes watering?" The painting style pointed at Zeng Pei and asked in surprise,
"It's fine." Zeng Pei hurriedly turned his head, and then explained, "There was blood dripping into my eyes just now, so I felt a little uncomfortable. ”
"Oh." The painting style nodded, and then didn't ask,
Zeng Pei adjusted a little, turned around, and just saw an enemy soldier holding a spear in his hand and stabbing towards the vest of the painting style, and suddenly a cold sweat gathered, at this time, he realized that the two of them were on the battlefield, and this battle was still staged not far away,
"Be careful." Zeng Pei roared, the sound did not come out, the person had already taken the lead, and saw Zeng Pei step forward to the side of the painting style, and then suddenly pushed the painting style to one side, until the painting style was pushed to the side, he heard Zeng Pei's call, and then saw a spear suddenly appear in the place where he was standing, and then it was inserted on Zeng Pei's shoulder, and then, Zeng Pei fell to the ground, and with him fell to the ground, there was a spear on his shoulder,
Seeing Zeng Pei injured, the eyes of the painting style suddenly turned red, and a murderous aura permeated the whole body, and then only the painting wind saw the lightning speed, pulled out the treasure knife he was wearing at the waist, turned around and slashed, and cut off the head of the enemy soldier who attacked him with one knife.
"What are you like?" Cut down the thief army, and the painting style hurriedly asked,
At this time, Zeng Pei's face was extremely painful, but it was no wonder that such a long spear was still stuck in Zeng Pei's shoulder.
"Fan Yong, what's wrong with you, don't scare Lao Tzu." The painting style asked anxiously, obviously he was a little confused at this time,
Seeing the action of the painting style, Zeng Pei was in the mood to chop this thing with a knife, but it was inserted in his arm, as for this, "I can't die yet." Zeng Pei groaned and said,
Seeing that Zeng Pei was fine, the painting style let out a breath of relief, just now he was frightened, and he really thought that something had happened to Zeng Pei.
"You saved my life again, as long as you have a place to use my painting style, you say it's okay." The painting style patted his chest and said to Zeng Pei,
"I'm going to use you now." Zeng Pei glanced at the painting style, obviously speechless about the painting style,
"What's the matter?" Painting Wind hurriedly asked,
"What do you say?" Zeng Pei said angrily, how can he have such an idiot partner,
"Oooh." The painting style hurriedly reflected, and then said, "You bear with it." As soon as the words fell, with a pop, the painting quickly pulled out the spear on Zeng Pei's shoulder,
"Ah~~" A terrible scream came out of Zeng Pei's mouth, and he saw that Zeng Pei's face suddenly turned pale, and sweat flowed down.
"You...... You...... You're ...... Idiot. Zeng Pei went through a lot of hardships, and finally said a word, and then fainted, originally, according to his original intention, was to let the painting style stay first, and then heal, but the painting style of these two goods, obviously misunderstood Zeng Pei's meaning, and directly pulled out the spear on Zeng Pei's shoulder, how to make Zeng Pei not angry, you must know that this is a battlefield, how can he take himself out of the painting style, so under the pain and anger, Zeng Pei fainted gorgeously,
"Fan Yong." Painting style roared, at this time he didn't know how he did bad things with good intentions, but fortunately, at this time the overall situation on the battlefield has been decided, after Huangfu Song led the army to the battlefield, the war was basically locked in the victory,
The wolf warriors frantically broke through the defensive position, the soldiers of the kingdom became chaotic people, for which strong troops, the soldiers of the kingdom were all beaten out of the shadow in their hearts, their own strength, breaking through thousands of thousands, their own defense is like a layer of paper, a light stab can not be broken,
The war went on very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the tribes of the kingdom were already dead, fleeing, surrendering,
On the battlefield, Huangfu Song was full of spirit, in his opinion, Zhao Fei was his lucky star, Changshe was, Dongjun was, Guangzong was, and now he was in Chencang, although Zhao Fei didn't come with him in person this time, but he gave himself such a strong army.
The war ended, Huangfu Song's soldiers were cleaning the battlefield, and the wolf pack soldiers were looking for their comrades, the battlefield was too chaotic, and they rushed so fiercely that after the war ended, the wolf soldiers could not find their own team.
With the search, the warriors of the wolf pack slowly gathered again, looking at the familiar faces, the soldiers of the wolf pack all showed a pleased smile, although everyone was more or less injured, and fortunately, there were almost no dead people in the whole battalion, although there were a few serious injuries, but they did not want to die, at most they needed to cultivate for a while, this is the result of Zhao Fei's extreme training, although everyone is a newcomer, but Zhao Fei's training is very good, except that he has not killed anyone, They've still been the elite,
After spontaneously counting the number of people, Zhang Shui didn't see the painting style and Zeng Pei, and then shouted loudly: "By the way, where are the two captains." ”
After listening, everyone shook their heads, saying that they didn't see the painting style Zeng Pei and the two.
"Isn't there something misfortune happened to the two captains?" At this time, a weak voice said, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt countless angry eyes looking at him, and the wolf pack soldier suddenly exclaimed: "I'm just guessing. ”
"It's impossible." Zhang Shui opened his mouth and said, "You don't know the strength of the two captains, we are fine, presumably the two captains will be safe." ”
After listening to Zhang Shui's words, everyone nodded, but they still couldn't help but worry, after all, the situation on the battlefield was unpredictable, and no one knew what would happen in the next moment.
"Anyway, let's find the two generals first." Zhang Shui opened his mouth to speak, and everyone nodded, and then, everyone scattered in all directions, carefully looking for Zeng Pei and the two of them.
Regarding this situation, Huangfu Song has already seen it, and his impression of this team has deepened, and he is more urgent to leave the wolves.