Chapter 182: Final, Return!
Qin Xinghe rushed out eagerly with the Death Legion, he knew that Tang Yiming and they were in an extremely dangerous situation at this time, and he had to save them as quickly as possible. With Zha Han's trickery and the toughness of the black-clothed guards, Tang Yiming, who was forced to go down the city tower, was really dangerous. However, one person blocked Qin Xinghe's way?
"Chief?" Qin Xinghe was about to scold angrily, scolding who was wasting his time. When he saw the cheeks of the person who came with dust and frost, Qin Xinghe exclaimed in surprise. When did the leader return to Angola Ruz City, looking at his dusty appearance, he couldn't have just rushed back, right? But the two armies are facing each other outside, how did the leader get in?
"It's me. Qin Xing and you, where are you going? It was Feng Li who answered him. Along the way, she had heard that the city of Angola had suffered a defeat and that the battle was tense, and when she was outside the city, in order not to let the Canadian soldiers notice her return, she left the glass and came down alone from the high mountain behind the camp of the Reaper Legion. Regardless of the weakness of his legs caused by jumping from the mountain, Feng Li rushed to the city gate without stopping. The war drums were thundering, and Feng Li only knew that there was a war, but she didn't know what the specific situation was. The only hope is that his brothers are all well!
"Fengli, you're back." Wen Mu also saw Fengli's face clearly at this time, and said in a lost mind. For Feng Li, Wen Mu really felt that what he could say was not just sorry, thousands of words gathered together, and it could not express Wen Mu's remorse, nor could it explain his apologies, nor could it redeem those who had left.
"Yes, I'm back" Fengli gave Wen Mu a reassuring look. Wen Mu dodged and avoided it. Fengli looked at him with some doubts, not knowing why.
"Chief, go and save Ayimeron. They are dangerous. "Qin Xing doesn't want to talk about other things, he just wants Feng Li to know the urgency of the current battle situation.
"Good. Who is Tang Yiming fighting now, how many troops is the opponent, and what kind of equipment is the weapon? "Feng Li still wants to understand the situation clearly. Can't save people by rushing out?
"It's Chahan, and his black-clad armor guard is also there, very powerful. Chief, hurry up. Tang Yiming: They're dying. What came to mind was the rain of arrows in the sky, and Tang Yiming and their running appearance. The situation was urgent, and Qin Xinghe didn't care about Fengli's identity at all. Urging Feng Li anxiously, it also made Feng Li understand that time could not be delayed at all.
"Sons of Angola Ruz City, follow me!" Feng Li said to the heroic ambition of the Death Legion that followed him, without seeing the bitterness and exhaustion of rushing day and night. Feng Li is still glad. Fortunately, behind him was the Legion of the Reaper. I feel the most at ease to deal with it, so that I have the confidence to deal with any situation.
"Qin Xinghe, prepare the archers, when I will catch up with Tang Yiming later, if the additional troops chase after you, you will release the arrows fiercely." The wind left and did not let what had to be done fall.
Wen Mu followed Feng Li closely, and the guilt on his face couldn't hide his excitement. Anyway, the wind is back. The city of Angola Ruz was saved, even if Feng Li had to punish himself. I also have to accompany her to fight this last battle.
"Yes." Qin Xinghe replied with a smile. He believed that as long as the wind left, then Tang Yiming and the others would be safe. Listening to Fengli's instructions, he turned around and went up to the city tower, Zha Han, the leader is back, see how you make a fuss.
It's just that when I arrived at the city tower, I saw that some things didn't just need to be rushed back from the wind, and it needed the right time. Looking at Tang Yiming, who disappeared from the tip of the knife, Qin Xinghe knelt down weakly, Ayi, why don't you hold on a little longer, the leader is back.
"Qin Xinghe, why are you here? Aren't you going to take your troops out of the city? What's going on? Luo San looked at Qin Xinghe, who appeared again, his mind was confused, what was going on? Qin Xinghe is not the kind of person who doesn't care about his brother's life and death, is it possible that all people will retreat when they know that they will die!
"Qin Xinghe ......" Luo San's words didn't ask again, he looked at the people who galloped out of the city gate, and couldn't say anything.
"The wind is back." Nie Xiaoyu looked at the figure galloping on horseback at the front, and his eyes were full of joy and excitement.
"The marshal is back." Ye Changmin watched Feng Li appear, and watched him and Qin Xinghe rush out of the city gate and go to rescue Mei Long's figure, and his heart ached bitterly. In this case, he should no longer be accepted by the Reaper Legion, right? I will become a person who is disliked by everyone again, and I am afraid that this Angola Ruz City will no longer have a place for itself!
The Death Legion was brought out by Fengli, so its slightest trace is the penetration of Fengli, and its love and righteousness are also the transmission of Fengli's will. How could he only see the marshal's indifference and ignore his disregard for his brother?
Myron's eyes blurred. But don't worry, anyway, there are Gatu people all around. I can't hear it, it's okay, I can feel the knife moving, as long as the knife doesn't pierce my chest, it's the enemy who falls, and the wind is going to hold on.
Galloping like this, he couldn't hear the sound of horses' hooves and the clanging of swords behind him, looking at the chaotic battlefield, Feng Li killed Myron's side, and it took a ten-millionth of a second to get down Myron. Feng Li grabbed the red-eyed Mai Long, Mai Long didn't know who it was, he slashed out a knife by inertia, Feng Li slashed down the knife he had already curled, and quickly retreated. Arrows rained down, blocking Chahan's pursuit. Zha Han looked at Feng Li's figure and didn't let the soldiers follow, is this an illusion? The gates of the city of Angola are closed, how did the wind appear? Such a stubborn Chahan also allowed him to carefully discover Fengli's way into the city in the future and prepare for its sneak attack.
The wind left to reach Melonon's side, rolled up the soldiers with heavy casualties, and returned to the city in a whirlwind. Fengli put down Myron, patted him on the face, and asked him how he was?
Myron looked at her, his eyes were a little dazed, and he came back to his senses for a moment of silence, followed by a cry.
"Chief, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's gone, Ayi is gone, Ayi is gone." Feng Li was startled, looked around, and really didn't see Tang Yiming's kid. The wind is in a hurry, and he is about to leave with his legs raised. That's his own brother, and he can be saved no matter what. I just hope that the time is in time, Qin Xinghe is so anxious and flustered, how could he forget Ayi. Myron grabbed the hem of Fengli's clothes and stopped her movements.
"It's useless. I saw him stabbed with my own eyes, stabbed several times in the body, and died with a knife and spear, and now he may have been a pulp. Myron's tone was indescribably bleak. That's my own brother, good brother, shoulder to shoulder, back to back. Now he can only protect the city of Angola Ruz in the form of a soul.
Tang Yiming can be said to be the youngest of the brothers except for Ke Mu, obviously everyone has excluded the wind, and people who are too strong will make people forget their age. But his hard work, seriousness, persistence. Do everything seriously, strive to do the best, never complain, and cooperate with Fengli's actions with tenacity. That maturity is distressing, so in the Undead Legion, if there is basically anything good for everyone, everyone will let Tang Yiming choose first. And Tang Yiming knew that this was everyone's intention for him, and he didn't shirk it, he took what he should receive, and then worked harder.
"......" Feng Li doesn't speak, this damn war.
Seeing the passenger car in the crowd, Feng Li took the arrow in the hand of Qin Xinghe, who ran down the city tower, and slowly pulled it to a full circle. Feng Li has not forgotten the soldiers behind the crowd full of arrows, those are all the warriors of my Angola Ruz City! Zha Han, you make me hurt, and I make you hurt. And Zha Han in the distance saw Feng Li's actions and smiled questioningly, Feng Li was carried away by his brother's departure! The two were thousands of meters apart, and Chahan was not worried about his safety at all. But then, he looked at the passenger and his car also drew his bow, is it possible?
Sou......
The arrow that pierced the sky was shot into the back of the passenger car's hand, too far away, too fast. He couldn't see who it was at all, so he could only judge the direction according to the situation and dodge.
Sou...... The second arrow, Keqiche dodged with his keen ear and dexterous body. The arrow in his hand is released, cutting off the next arrow from Fengli in the middle of the air.
Feng Li watched Nie Xiaoyu close the city gate, and understood how aggrieved Angola Ruz City was bullied by the passenger car. Seeing the passenger car from afar, no matter where he moved, all he let go was the arrow in his hand.
Finding that the situation was not right, he hurriedly ordered the archers around him to shoot down Fengli's arrows, and be sure to ensure the life of the passenger car. It is important to know that thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find. Ke Qiche is an excellent general. Rows of arrows intercepted the path of the Fengli arrows, and it fell from the sky with the regret of the wind.
Feng Li saw that someone was blocking it, and one arrow was faster than the other, but the distance was too far, and after ten arrows, his face was already pale. Barely shooting an arrow, Fengli slowly pulled out his bow, and the three arrows fired in unison.
Sou......
Whoosh, three arrows again, barely feeling the time gap.
Arrows, many of which were pointed, but the arrows passed through many obstacles and still moved forward. The passenger who was hit by the arrow could no longer shoot arrows with a bow, and reluctantly swung a knife and slashed the arrow. Knowing that this was a combination of two arrows, the passenger car opened his eyes wide, retreated again and again, and pulled a soldier to block the arrow for himself. But in the next second, he weakly came out of nowhere, poof, arrow, through his chest. He fell to the ground and died in disbelief.
Zha Han watched Keqi's car fall to the ground, and looked at the wind leaving his position weakly, what kind of person is this, the archery is so powerful, why didn't he know it before.
Here Feng Li put down his trembling right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Such an elaborate and ingenious arrow is quite laborious, but it's worth it! If you dare to kill my brother, you must be prepared to bear my wrath.
And on the city wall, Sun Jin, Zhang Lianshan, Nie Xiaoyu, and Lin Jixing were dumbfounded, didn't this person know how to shoot? Who still taught him archery at the beginning, this is a slap in the face. Does this still need to be taught? It's just that the swords and arrows are so strong, what else can't be separated from the wind? Is this really going to make us ashamed to death? (To be continued......)