Chapter 0225: Seeking Death and Seeking Life
A wolf who has lost his fighting spirit will not be braver than a sheep who has gone against the grain.
When Zhou Qingfeng led the team to penetrate the elite of the Jianzhou Department, he defeated not only a team, but also the courage of this team, Niu Lu, who led the team, really tried all his imagination, and he couldn't understand why someone could come up with such a stunned charging method. For thousands of years, no one has formed a wall of cavalry to attack.
Zhou Qingfeng knew that he was cheating, and he led a completely controlled Frost War Horse. These cavalry were created by the Ice Phoenix from various goblins, and they had no idea what fear was. And against him are normal human riders, normal war horses, living creatures that know fear.
"One more time!" Zhou Qingfeng's face was covered with blood, and he didn't know where it was splashed from. Raising his saber, he turned the line around in a very small radius, "Kill these enemies while they are in fear." β
The Frost Rider moved again, the neat hooves of the horses like the footsteps of the Grim Reaper. The sabers held high proclaimed their fearless momentum, and the corpses on the ground boasted of the power of new tactics.
Niu Lu on the opposite side also turned his horse's head to look at Zhou Qingfeng. This is a white-haired veteran of the battlefield, his face is weathered, and the leather armor on his body has cracked and soaked in blood. He was not seriously injured, but he was very unconvinced. The kid on the other side didn't even deserve to lift his shoes, but this hard-hitting tactic played extremely well.
"How many more people do we have?" Niu Lu really looked around and shouted loudly. The elite of Jianzhou, who had just broken up, gathered around him again, and these people were also not convinced, but they also had a look of horror on their faces Today's fight is not large-scale, but it is very dangerous.
There were only three or four rounds of fighting, and the number of Jianzhou elites who fell had already exceeded ten. These are not ordinary white-armored soldiers, but the backbone of several Niu Lu, all of whom are good at muscles and bones. Each one is rare.
After fighting for a long time, their own side lost nearly half, and no one on the other side died.
"Master, let's rush again." Unwilling to fail, some people gathered together and shouted.
But Niu Lu, who could lead the team, cursed: "Idiot, didn't you find out which guy on the other side was using a military formation?" People hit us with a dozen of them every time. Will more people die in another rush? We're in trouble this time. I take the wounded one immediately and withdraw. β
At the end of the words, Niu Lu, who led the team, glared at Zhou Qingfeng viciously, firmly remembering the image of this giant wolf riding and wearing black armor. He flicked his horse's head and withdrew decisively with a whistle. Although it is difficult to escape military law afterwards, it is better than pulling a ticket and all his subordinates die here.
The speed of the Jianzhou Department's escape was so fast that even Zhou Qingfeng could not predict it. He also hoped to be able to rely on his team's strength and speed to fight with the opponent with the advantage of fast and flexible control, but the leader of the opposite team would have taken advantage of him.
After chasing for a mile, the elite of Jianzhou who fled naturally split into two and two into four. Zhou Qingfeng, who had no way to divide his troops to pursue, could only cut off the head of an unlucky guy in the end, ending today's battle. He looked at the enemies who were scattered and fleeing in the cloudy sky, and wondered how these people had the right direction.
"I hope I can find a living place to ask." Zhou Qingfeng led the team back to the earthen house by the lake, and saw that the little lady of the Ye family was already standing on the edge of the flesh and blood sand field, waiting for him to come back. He said triumphantly: "I said I can win, but you still don't believe it." β
Looking at Zhou Qingfeng's smug smile, the petite woman didn't know what to say. She treated the kid in front of her as a younger brother, and only nodded slightly to praise a few words, but her heart was full of emotion.
Zhou Qingfeng suddenly became lustful, jumped off the giant wolf and leaned over to ask for a hug. As a result, as soon as he jumped, the three skeletal horses behind him suddenly disintegrated and shattered, and the frost warriors who rode them also turned into pieces of ice that were torn apart.
"Fuck, what's going on?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't care about any hugs, and hurriedly walked to the side of the frost warrior to check. The little lady followed and whispered, "These ghosts were created by the Ice Phoenix temporarily, and she must have used the method of creating puppets to create them. This thing didn't last long, and it's rare to be able to last until now. β
As soon as the little lady finished speaking, two more frost war horses fell. This time it cost one-third of Zhou Qingfeng's troops, which gave him a big headache. And the remaining ten horses also seem to be a little inappropriate, the hedging just now has caused them a lot of internal damage, and this kind of damage is not something that Zhou Qingfeng can repair at all.
"Hell yes, he's really lucky." Zhou Qingfeng had to be glad that these war horses did not disintegrate when he was just fighting, otherwise he would have been the one who fled in embarrassment. He ordered his cavalry to spread around the 100-meter cordon, while he himself walked into a few earthen houses built by the Jianzhou Department on the shore of the lake.
Two of the earthen houses were destroyed by Zhou Qingfeng, and four were intact, and Zhou Qingfeng checked them all, and it was almost certain that this was a storage point and transfer station for the collection of Ghost Mound's treasures. He found a few cloth pockets in a room, which were full of all kinds of collected medicinal herbs and spiritual ores.
"This kind of ice stone is rare outside, but there are many inside the ghost mound, and it is a good material for refining weapons. There is also the beast blood in this bottle, which is probably used for drawing talismans, and it is also an unusual thing. The little lady helped Zhou Qingfeng count and made some simple explanations, "You can put them all in the storage bag." β
"My storage bag isn't that big, so I can only hold some belongings." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head. The storage bag he picked up was good, but it was only a semi-finished product, and the volume in it was only about half a cubic meter. "You help me pick out some of the most valuable things."
There are no good building materials in the Cloudy Dome, there are not even a single tree here, only a lot of dirt. There are only some mud kang made of mud in the earthen house, and there is no door, so it is very simple. Zhou Qingfeng found a toilet in the search, he didn't want to go in to investigate, but just kicked down the earthen wall of the toilet. As a result, there was a scream.
"He's meowing, come out!" Zhou Qingfeng immediately showed his knife and shouted in Manchu.
A person fell out of the collapsed earthen wall, shouting again and again not to do anything. Zhou Qingfeng saw that he was not dressed in the Jianzhou Department, but the group of monks who had followed Ye Dashao into the second layer of the ghost mound before. He frowned fiercely and asked, "What is this Daoist brother doing here?" β
"Don't do it, don't do it." The person who fell out was not a high cultivator, but he recognized Zhou Qingfeng, and shouted his name in a loud voice: "Zhou Shao is a hero, and I admire him very much." The Jianzhou army that occupied this place was fierce, and it was even driven away by Zhou Shao. β
After asking a few words, Zhou Qingfeng learned that the treasure hunters who had rushed into the second floor of the ghost mound before were scattered in various regions. Some acted alone, while others were caught up in the struggle between the Yehe and Jianzhou tribes. The monk in front of him was equivalent to being coerced by the Ministry of Jianzhou and doing chores for them.
In order to show his identity, this person also deliberately flattered and said: "It is not my intention to serve the Jianzhou Department, even the brothers of the Ye family in Liaodong have to deign to fight." Just now, Ye Dashao was still here with Fairy Fan. β
When Ye Dashao and Fairy Fan were mentioned, the little lady's face suddenly turned pale, and her head fell to the ground with her head thrown back. Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and frowned, sighed slightly, but did not mean to come forward to help. He continued to ask the captured monks, "What about Ye Dashao and Fan Wan'er?" β
"Let's go. The family is the son of a large family, and the people in the Jianzhou Department are still preferential. The captured monk said with a laugh. He also looked at the little lady who fell to the ground, and asked puzzledly, "Who is this ......?" β
"Ye Xianggao's genuine lady."
"Ah...... I didn't pay attention to it. But I heard that Ye Dashao's wife didn't die when she broke through the ghost gate? ...... are still dead. β
"And me, right?"
"Hehe....... Zhou Shao laughed. Zhou Shaohong is blessed with Qitian, naturally he is fine. However, since the little lady of the Ye family is not dead, she is a little troublesome. β
"What's the trouble?"
The arrested monk wanted to sell a good job, and approached Zhou Qingfeng to whisper a few words in front of him. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng pushed it away, "If you have something to say, don't get too close to Lao Tzu." β
The arrested monk sneered, looked at the little lady lying on the ground, and suddenly said with pity: "It is said that Ye Xianggao's lady is virtuous and virtuous, and she is a virtuous helper who can hold up the faΓ§ade. It's a pity that Onizuka lost his life this time. However, Ye Xianggao didn't grieve for long, and he seemed to have something to do with Fairy Fan, and the two talked and laughed. For this reason, the second young man of the Ye family also quarreled with his eldest brother. β
This is said vaguely, but the meaning can be guessed.
Zhou Qingfeng just sneered at this, and waved his hand to let the unlucky monk go. And when he looked back at the little lady who fell to the ground again, he saw that her eyes were closed, and tears were flowing.
"Get up when you wake up, don't play dead." Zhou Qingfeng spoke coldly, and did not do any comfort. Instead, he poked his heart and said, "Isn't it good for you to fake your death once, at least you're free." β
"Stinky boy, what are you talking nonsense?" The little lady sat up from the ground suddenly, and her cloak was gone. She grabbed a piece of mud on the ground and threw it at Zhou Qingfeng, scolding bitterly: "Why do you want to save me? You're leaving me dead. What can I do now? I knew that the vixen surnamed Fan was uneasy and kind. β
Zhou Qingfeng just sneered, "I can't save you casually." But if you want to die, you can continue to die. If you are dead and clean, at least your man can marry a new bride without any scruples. Not many people know you're alive anyway. β
After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he went to check the things left by the Jianzhou Department, and he must not let any valuable treasures be left behind, including those corpses that were hacked to death by him. When he came back after touching the corpse, he saw that the little lady of the Ye family had fallen to the ground again. Her face turned pale, her wrists were slit, and she was bleeding profusely.
"Damn, are you really meowing?" Zhou Qingfeng was anxious, "I'm just talking, why can't you be so can't make jokes?" If you died, wouldn't it make me bear the burden of psychological sin, and others would think that you were ridiculed to death by me? β
Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly took out the pill for bandaging and first aid, sweating profusely.