Chapter 1081: Thousands of Troops Avoid the Red Robe (2)

"President, the pursuers of the Flame City in the Korean region ahead, the forward is about 300,000, the cavalry of Yishui is still more than 30 miles away from us, and the leader is like the bloody wind of the Korean world."

The scouts cruising around the periphery came to call, in fact, regardless of the combat effectiveness for the time being, just the momentum of the 300,000 cavalry galloping on horseback, even if there was no scout reconnaissance, it would have to be seen from a distance of dozens of miles, the same reason, Ye Feng's 80,000 elite horsemen, unless they really wrapped the hooves of the mount with thick cotton leather, or they would be broken into pieces and attack in batches, otherwise the rumbling galloping sound would be very easy for people to find them.

"300,000 cavalry, Flame City is so wealthy." Ye Feng smiled, his face relaxed.

Luo Yunmeng, who was walking side by side with him on the side, squinted and smiled: "It doesn't matter if your domineering is exposed, but don't underestimate the enemy, don't forget that we will not be able to replenish the troops in about a week with these 80,000 red-robed troops, and I am still looking forward to you sweeping East Asia, don't toss it without a few fights." ”

"Don't worry." Ye Feng said seriously, "Back then, the white horse Chen Qingzhi was able to lead seven thousand light horsemen to sweep the world, all with a white wax rod and a big gun, to put it bluntly, it was an equipment advantage, and now our 80,000 big red robes not only have equipment advantages, but also level advantages, and the most important thing is that we have already fought out." ”

"Chen Qingzhi was so powerful back then, relying on a white wax rod and a big gun." Luo Yunmeng was stunned.

"Or else." Ye Feng Waterfall Khan, dare to love the goddess Luo is only known Chen Qingzhi's might, but she doesn't know why Chen Qingzhi is mighty.

"But the big gun with a white wax pole is a magic horse."

"Go back and ask Du Niang."

"Okay." Goddess Luo was very smart not to be entangled in this question, and asked, "How long will it take to defeat the 300,000 cavalry in the Korean area, and the Korean world will act as the main force, this is not a fragile rabble, an elite of one water." ”

Ye Feng pretended to pinch his fingers and said, "In an hour, if they don't retreat, they will be absolutely annihilated." ”

"So confident."

"It must be dropped."

"What about the infantry behind the cavalry butt, four or five hundred thousand."

"There are many people who have a lot of fart." Ye Feng was very disdainful, and at the end of the day, he shook the spear of Longcinus with one hand, and suddenly the golden light burst out, revealing his edge.

Luo Yunmeng glanced at it and said with a smile: "The knight's spear, tsk, it's easy to use." ”

Ye Feng was suddenly embarrassed, and said, "It's okay." ”

One spear, two swords and three divine soldiers, at a time when the vast majority of top masters are still holding legendary and epic weapons, this can no longer be described as extravagant, in the words of the senior equipment control of Wu Yue, it is "madness" to the extreme, in fact, Goddess Luo likes two-handed soldiers such as guns and spears more than swords, Ye Feng naturally knows it, and when he took the pseudo-holy weapon Daxia Dragon Sparrow, he also thought about transferring the divine spear of Lan Yumian's filial piety to him to the Buddha and transferred it to Goddess Luo, but thinking of Lan Yumian's repeated instructions to swear that he had to do something, he could only give up, Amiens said that this spear is the last gift she gave to Ye Dashao, and the commemorative significance is quite heavy, even if you don't use it in the future, you are not allowed to sell it if it rusts in the warehouse, and if it is separated, there is still something for him to see things and think about people, and talk about the pain of lovesickness.

Ye Feng felt extremely weird every time he thought of the delicate appearance of Amian girl with tears in her eyes and wanting to speak, Chu Chu was pitiful, pear blossoms with rain or something was really not the style of the god of sleep, but no matter how I looked at it, I didn't think that this girl was pretending, and after scratching my head and thinking about it for a long time, I only had to climb the peak of a sleeping god's acting skills, and it had reached the unfathomable peerless realm, until Ye Feng later knew that Amian was not acting at that moment, the tears were real, the advice was true, and the separation was also true, and then he really understood, Some people are not something you can catch if you want to, if you are destined to be a passerby, how can you keep her, but if that person has planted thoughts into your bone marrow and blood, if you can only miss it in the future, is it too cruel.

Now, no matter what, people have talked about this, it would be too bastard to curry favor with Goddess Luo with the divine spear again, and Ye Dashao resolutely resisted such an undisciplined deed, so he had no choice but to lose his heart and frenzy with one spear, two swords and three divine soldiers, so that the masters of the whole world would form a group of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Luo Yunmeng changed the topic very understandingly, in fact, he already had an idea in private, not to mention that Ye Feng had no signs of sending it off, even if she gave it to her, she would not ask for it, the emotional matter was really clear to the authorities, and she was an "outsider" who saw it far more clearly than Ye Feng.

Thirty miles and two heads marched together, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Feng had already seen the billowing smoke dragon spreading in the distance, and the momentum of more than 300,000 cavalry rushing together was really amazing, and the thunderous roar seemed to be about to crack the earthquake.

Ye Feng squinted, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a cold arc, and his cold eyes stared at the bloody wind of South Korea's No. 1 master who rushed to the front of the team and rushed forward with a peerless momentum.

Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, he took out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow with one hand and pointed forward obliquely with the other.

"Kill."

"Kill."

Under the seat, the Ugo War Tiger roared on its back, carrying Ye Feng like a cyan wind whistling straight away, rushing straight towards the bloody wind.

The speed of the Ugo Battle Tiger was as fast as the wind, a few breaths, the distance between the two was less than 100 yards, behind Ye Feng, Luo Yunmeng held the earth divine weapon, the red big sword was like a flame with the wind, followed by the overwhelming blood-colored wave.

Bloody Rain and Bloody Wind had worshiped the demeanor of these 80,000 red robes on the official website before, but at this time, when he was in it, he couldn't help but be shocked to see the momentum of these 80,000 red robes.

It was terrifying, the vast expanse was blood-red, the murderous aura filled the heavens and the earth, and the almost suffocating coercion advanced like a monstrous wave as the charge started.

Could it be that these 80,000 red-robed troops are the deepest hidden hole cards in the realm of the gods, and the momentum of the 80,000 heavy cavalry can steadily suppress more than 300,000 elite cavalry, how is this possible.

Mixed thoughts flashed through his mind at the same time, and a substantial murderous aura suddenly enveloped the bloody rain and bloody wind that was lost in an instant.

Damn, fight.

The bloody rain gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slashed at Ye Feng with a sword, a flash of blue and red sword light, and with a bang, the radiant Great Xia Dragon Sparrow accurately swung away the powerful heavy sword horizontal slash.

The difference in strength between the two made Bloody Storm's arm numb suddenly, and he was about to draw his sword to defend in shock, but his eyes suddenly stinged, and a bit of intense golden light suddenly exploded in his pupils, and the sharp spear of Longcinus lightly broke through the epic armor of Bloody Rain, and through his chest, a damage value of up to 170,000 floated high in the explosive blood mist.

No skills, no critical hits, but the damage is appreciatively high.

Bloody Bloody Wind had a severe pain in his chest, and was stabbed by Ye Feng with a spear to lose three-quarters of his blood, and he was far away from the team without a priest to treat, and he was bound to kneel, this guy was desperate, but Ye Dashao didn't care about this No. 1 master of the Republic of Korea at all, and the tiger flew out with one hand and pulled out the war spear and passed by, and continued to rush towards the more than 300,000 Korean cavalry.

Later, Goddess Luo drove the white jade lion to kill at the right time, and the Phantom Moon Dragon Spear shook, a simple freehand attack, and a shot to kill the bloody wind and float in the air.

The poor and dignified No. 1 master in South Korea sacrificed his life for the country with just one face, don't think about the horse leather shroud, as soon as the corpse landed, 80,000 big red robes rushed to the thunder, and directly trampled him into a thin mud.

At this point, with Ye Feng's single horse breaking through the formation and crisscrossing the country, the eternal first battle of the invincible red-robed army of the gods officially kicked off......

(I can only say I'm sorry.,Actually, if you don't say it, you have to be greeted.,I don't explain.,I'm sorry,)

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