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Wang Wenjin, who is the emperor, Cai Daoren, who surrendered himself in public, and the two things that followed by the two people, Wu Fan will not be angry and angry, and he can't even cry or laugh, and the rest are full of unknown reasons and don't know the so-called first-class mood.

Cai Daoren left a sentence of "I don't know how to lift", beat the horse and returned to the battle, and directly ordered the indigenous leader of the mountain people, Moroko, to fight.

With his legs between the horse's belly, Moroko ran to a place more than two hundred paces in front of the cavalry guard, raised his mace and shouted: "Moroko is here!" Who dares to fight me to the death? ”

Wu Fan took a look and saw that Morok Ke was one foot long, with a large waist circumference, and a really majestic posture, so he couldn't help but laugh and said: "There is a phoenix bird in the chicken nest!" ”

Wu Fan's words are not bad, after all, the anti-thief is an anti-thief, far from the regular army, and does not have a complete military system and sophisticated equipment.

Wu Fan pressed the saddle with both hands, glanced at the generals under his command, and said: "As the saying goes, 'the general of the hammer stick is invincible', the other party is not good, who is willing to take the lead and raise the prestige of our army?" ”

In the absence of Jiang Song and Gao Chong, the highest martial arts who accompanied Wu Fan were Huang Zhong first, Wei Wentong and Wang Junke second, and then the others.

Wu Fan originally intended to succeed in the first battle, implying that Huang Zhong would get the other party and didn't want to ......

"The thief is rampant!"

Wei Wentong roared and rushed out.

"Hahaha!"

Moroko laughed three times, not to be outdone.

"Choke!"

Wei Wentong was born as a bandit. The gangster is amazing, and he walks the way of opening and closing with the knife technique. He dragged the Qinglong Treasure Knife backwards and deceived him into approaching Moroko. The internal breath detonates, and it is a moment.

"Bang dang!"

There was a piercing sound, and countless soldiers couldn't help but bared their teeth and covered their ears.

Mo Luo Ke's internal cultivation is not weak Wei Wentong, and his body is not lost, the mace dances as light as a lamp grass, and agile to resist Wei Wentong's offensive.

Wei Wentong used the power of the blade's reverberation to round another knife.

"Bang dang!"

Wei Wentong's knife is more ferocious than the previous one.

Moroko's arms were numb, but he blocked it just right. And a clever trick interrupted Wei Wentong's strategy of trying to take the lead and gain momentum.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

A dragon fight, a passionate stage.

Wei Wentong couldn't quickly defeat the enemy, Wu Fan frowned, the effect he wanted was a clean victory that would boost morale.

Wu Fangang wanted to send Huang Zhong to fight again without shame, bullying the other party's disadvantage of being sparsely populated......

Sudden mutations.

Cai Daoren's camp suddenly moved, and more than a dozen wrestlers carried a few large tanks filled with water to the middle of the soldiers, and more than a dozen wrestlers carefully placed an incense case in front of the soldiers.

Cai Daoren flipped off his horse and walked to the back of the incense case. Something muttered with words in his mouth.

"Bang!"

Cai Daoren lit incense candles and rune paper, making a sound, and the smoke slowly drifted away.

"Hulala!"

"Raise the yellow watch, burn the cigarette. Invite all the gods and goddesses. ”

The mountain people and natives bowed down to the ground one after another, shouting loudly.

Cai Daoren poured the ashes of incense candles and rune paper into the water of the vat in turn.

The mountain people's indigenous wild dogs rushed over to drink like food, and you fought for me.

In the hustle and bustle.

Fought with Wei Wentong for more than 100 rounds of Moroko. With a fierce blow, Wei Wentong was forced back.

Take out a pill in your arms. Moroko threw it into his mouth and bit it, and his face was as red as a soldering iron. Even the internal breath is steaming and turbulent.

"Roar!!

Like the howl of a beast, Morocco frantically killed Wei Wentong.

Looking at Morokke's scarlet and bloody eyes, Wei Wentong panicked, and his hand movements slowed down for half a section.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

One move is slow, the move is slow, Wei Wentong is suppressed and aggrieved.

Mo Luoke's strength was originally almost consumed, Wei Wentong was confident to kill him, who thought that the thing knocked the medicine, and suddenly it was even more powerful than the original?

About twenty or thirty moves, Wei Wentong really couldn't withstand Morokoke's tireless tireless attack, his body was sideways, and he rode his horse to dodge.

Mo Luoke did not entangle with Wei Wentong, and marched quickly towards Wu Fan, which had the meaning of taking the head of the general from the army.

Cai Daoren took out the ancient sword of Kun and Iron at the right time, and shouted: "Kill!! ”

"God bless! Invulnerable! ”

"God bless! All laws are inviolable! ”

"God bless! Fearless! ”

"Boom ......!"

The mountain natives copied simple swords and guns, and charged without a piece of armor.

Wu Fan thought it was ridiculous at first, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore......

"Ahhh!!h

The screams were heard as the two armies clashed.

The cavalry guards were horrified to find that some of the mountain natives they had trampled on with the impact of their war horses were still holding on to the horse's legs and biting half of their bodies, some were still ignoring their swords, and some were still wielding their weapons when their heads were blooming...... Such signs that go against common sense reminded them of the slogan "God Protection" shouted by the mountain natives, and their cowardice increased greatly.

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Evening.

Thirty miles away from Sansui County, on the bank of the Wuyang River.

"Poof!"

Wu Fan washed his face a few times, spit out a mouthful of water, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The riverside was full of soldiers who had lost their armor, and they were all depressed and scared.

The troops were three times that of the opponent, the weapons were excellent and the opponent was superior, and the troops were superior to the opponent, but the cavalry guards led by Wu Fan were solidly defeated by the opponent.

Wu Fan was an unprecedented wolf, chased by Moroko and beaten in the ass, if it wasn't for Huang Zhong to save him, he really couldn't do the crazy Moroko.

"Hahaha......!"

Seeing that most of the soldiers were in a trance, Wu Fan's eyes turned and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Everyone was puzzled by Wu Fan's sudden laughter, which made the second monk confused. Dumbfounded like a goose.

Wu Fan restrained his smile and looked at everyone: "The defeat of this battle." Blame me! Blame me for underestimating the enemy! I didn't expect a rural villager who pretended to be a ghost to have two fucking hits! ”。 After a pause, he continued, "Do you know why I'm laughing? Well? Because I'm laughing at the countryside, the villager doesn't know the art of war! He doesn't know how to take advantage of the victory! I have survived, you have survived, and his death is coming soon! ”

Wu Fan clapped his hands and wrote lightly: "Han Sheng, lead a hundred cavalry, go along the way to see if anyone is alone!" Jun Ke, find someone who knows some medical skills to treat the injured! Guan Sheng, Guan Ling, lead people to be vigilant! Others sit still! All put their hearts in their stomachs. I've figured out what the thieves call 'divine protection'! Tomorrow it will break! ”

Half an hour later.

Bai Qi reported: "Our army lost more than 530 casualties, no less than 1,000 wounded, and about 2,000 war horses lost. His always emotionless voice rippled: "Lord? Have you really cracked the secret of the enemy's wounded army? ”

Wu Fan chewed the dry food and smiled confidently: "Of course! Without waiting for Bai Qi to continue asking, he said first: "How is the morale of our army?" ”

Bai Qi said: "It's still stable." ”

Wu Fan said: "That's good! ”

"Dada...... Da Da ....... ”

A soldier arrived in a hurry.

"General! There are people on the river! ”

The soldier's face was strange.

Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Doesn't it mean that this generation is deserted? How could anyone? Walk! Check it out! ”

But see—

The afterglow of the sunset. There are people standing on boats on the surface of the river, and without the help of anything, they are approaching out of thin air.

The heads of the people on the boat are two, and the buns are loose. He wears a short brown robe with a collar and a multicolored silk tie around his waist and a bronze sword with a loose pattern on his back. White fleshy feet lined with multi-eared hemp shoes. Mian Bao holds a turtle shell fan in his hand. figure-eight eyebrows, a pair of apricot eyes; Square mouth. A tribe of beards...... It's a Taoist with fairy wind bones.

The Taoist sang loudly: "The sky is like a round cover, and the land is like a chess game; The world is black and white. Fight for honor and disgrace: the glorious are at peace, and the humiliated are fixed. Wuyang has seclusion, and high sleep is insufficient. ”

The crowd was amazed.

A glimmer of brilliance flashed in Wu Fan's eyes, and he said loudly: "That person! This is not the place for you! Retreat! ”

The Taoist is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is not afraid of thousands of soldiers, the ship bowed down, and said loudly: "Dare to ask, but the hussar general is in front of you?" ”

Wu Fan said: "It's Wu!" ”

The Taoist bowed three times and said: "Poor Daoist Gongsun Sheng, living in seclusion in the Wuyang area, has long heard of the grand reputation of the general, especially the matter of sealing the wolf Juxu, which is the most admirable!" I heard that the general led the army to crusade against the demon Cai Daoren, so I came here to help! ”

"Hmm!"

The soldiers exclaimed.

Wu Fan sighed and said, "Don't hide it, Wu has just retreated under the hands of that thief!" ”

Gongsun Sheng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "What Cai Demon Dao relies on is just some small tricks!" He used a medicine modified from Wushisan, and the person who consumed it did not know the pain, however, after the fact, it was determined that the whole body was weak and could not continue, and the strict zhòng would even die! Poor Dao dares to use his life as a guarantee, if the general can't win now, please kill Poor Dao, the head of the Six Yangs! ”

Gongsun Sheng's boat approached the shore, and he jumped out of the boat with a light step.

"Puff ......"

A few splashes rolled, and the boat went strangely from the shore into the water.

"There's a big fish pushing the boat away!"

"Immortal law! It must be the Immortal Law! ”

"We've got the best people to help!"

The soldiers were overjoyed, and the soldiers were defeated and depressed.

Wu Fan took advantage of this and immediately said: "All the soldiers! Come with me!! ”

一qiē...... Swindle.

Half an hour ago.

Wu Fan didn't tell a lie, he really figured out what was going on with Cai Daoren and the mountain people and natives he led, which was similar to the "berserker" that Wu Fan encountered when he pacified the Maitreya Sect.

Wu Fan found a loophole, secretly summoned the generated Gongsun Sheng, taught him some words, and exchanged a small boat from the system, and asked Zhang Heng to help transport Gongsun Sheng......

Wu Fan did a good job, and the soldier believed that Gongsun Sheng was a more powerful immortal than Cai Daoren, and his negative feelings turned sharply

(To be continued......)