When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

Zhou Qingfeng and Yang Jian have been fighting for a long time.

Yang Jian hopes that Zhou Qingfeng is a 'well-behaved' junior disciple who can be driven.

Zhou Qingfeng hopes that Yang Jian is an amiable 'generous' senior brother.

As a result, one is not well-behaved, and the other is not generous. Zhou Qingfeng even came up with a ghost idea to rectify Yang Jian, and finally escaped from his supervision.

Under the light of the torches in the training ground, the cold look made both sides angry, thinking about the new and old accounts together. Yang Jian immediately stopped caring about the 'woodland servant', and shouted to his subordinates: "That kid is Zhou Qingfeng, kill him!" The Great Khan is rewarded. ”

Zhou Qingfeng was surrounded by more than a hundred selected soldiers and ten personal guards. He saw that Yang Jian was not alone, and immediately shouted: "Enemy attack, formation!" ”

The tension was tense, and the battle began in an instant.

Although the wild girls are really unorganized and undisciplined, their stunned bravery is not fake. Zhou Qingfeng gave an order in his beginner Manchu language, and the slave soldiers on the training ground immediately gathered and killed Yang Jian and the others in a swarm. It's scary to look at...... scene.

"Damn it, Lao Tzu let you form a formation!" Zhou Qingfeng quickly jumped on the puppet goat, and saw Yang Jian throw out a stack of talisman seals, creating a sea of fire all over the place. More than a dozen slave soldiers who rushed forward screamed at the flames, and all of them retreated.

The brave onslaught was struck on the head, and the slave soldiers behind them suddenly turned from reckless to cowering. They hula and retreated a dozen or twenty meters, and only stopped again when they were re-energized by the loud sound of the 'electric horn'.

"Array, array. Those who want to live will line up, and whoever dares to retreat will be immediately killed. Zhou Qingfeng's voice gave the dizzy slave soldiers a little morale again. It was only then that they remembered the rules of formation that had been repeatedly taught during the training.

But before Zhou Qingfeng could really organize the formation, five or six sharp arrows flew in the dark. Zhou Qingfeng was very sensitive to sound, and when the bowstring vibrate, he heard that something was wrong, but he didn't even have time to do the 'goat jump', so he simply lowered his head and fell down to the side of the puppet goat to hide.

The power of the spell is difficult to reach, and if you want to deal with a target at a distance of twenty meters, it is still easy to use a bow and arrow. Yang Jian's team was composed of six good archers, and they followed the direction of Yang Jian's fingers, and the strong bows and arrows in their hands swished towards Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng dodged his waist, and six arrows flew over his head with a whistling. Several slave soldiers standing beside him were suddenly unlucky. They were already dazed by the sudden situation, and now they were pierced by arrows. The blood mist burst open, and several slaves were either seriously injured and screaming, or fell to the ground and died.

After the arrow, Yang Jian also rushed out behind several brave men with knives and axes. They didn't have time to put on their armor, but they roared and brandished their heavy weapons and rushed into the unformed slave soldiers, slashing and slashing with their axes and bringing a bloody aura. The attacked slave could only raise his arms helplessly to block, but the severed limbs fell off and his body was separated.

In a hurry, Zhou Qingfeng's men were killed and defeated. Even if a few people rose up to resist, they couldn't bear the elite soldiers that Yang Jian specially selected for assassination - Zhou Qingfeng was a soldier selected from among the slaves, but Yang Jian brought the white-armored soldiers of the Jianzhou Department this time.

The white-armored soldiers, also known as Bayala, are the few who select the best bow and horse martial arts in each Niu Lu. These people are specially used to break the battlefield and torture the defeated. At this moment, although there were few of them, they continued to take the initiative to attack, preventing the opponent from forming a formation, and even forcing Zhou Qingfeng to flee without his life.

There was no cover on the training ground, and the opponent's arrows kept beckoning to Zhou Qingfeng. He could only use the chaotic fleeing soldiers as a cover. A white-armored soldier rushed to the slave soldier who was close to the front and split the road with an axe, and in the blood light, he saw Zhou Qingfeng, who was riding a goat, obliquely towards Zhou Qingfeng, who was fleeing for his life. He immediately shouted excitedly, and after seeing Zhou Qingfeng's escape route, he directly threw the axe in his hand out.

The heavy axe swirled in mid-air towards Zhou Qingfeng, and the blade of the axe made a buzzing sound as it pierced the air. Zhou Qingfeng saw this heavy weapon with his eyes, and he immediately controlled the puppet goat under his crotch to jump back and forth - short, stopped, kicked the ground, and jumped up.

Zhou Qingfeng used an almost impossible large angle to turn back, and narrowed the distance between himself and the white armor soldier in reverse. And he didn't know when he had a spear in his hand that he had picked up from the ground, and after turning back, he was ...... again, and stabbed!

Zhou Qingfeng is not tall enough, and his thighs are not very strong. He created the Sheep Riding Spike while practicing the Walking Spike repeatedly. The explosive power of the puppet goat's hind legs is quite strong, it can take Zhou Qingfeng to jump two or three meters high, or it can suddenly jump five or six meters away on flat ground.

After throwing the heavy axe, the white-armored soldier in front of him continued to charge forward. He was waiting to see the scene of Zhou Qingfeng being chopped down, and he even thought that he could cut off Zhou Qingfeng's head in the next second and go back to receive the reward of the Great Khan. But he rushed forward, but Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side suddenly turned back, and a spear pierced silently, extremely dangerous.

Jianzhou Baijia are all veterans of perennial battles, and they have extremely strong combat experience and sense of survival. As soon as he saw the opponent counterattack, he was too late to retreat or dodge, and the white-armored soldier in front of him simply fell back in a very ugly posture.

Zhou Qingfeng's experience was lacking, he didn't have time to change the direction of the spurt, and the spearhead could only stick to the target's chest and abdomen, and grazed his cheek, marking a bloody mark.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the two were about to pass by.

The white-armored soldiers who fell backward did not give up. He was no longer armed, and his body was also lying flat in the fall, but his sense of attack was still strong. He spread out his hands to hug the puppet goat that was scurrying by, and wanted to flip Zhou Qingfeng off his mount.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was in crisis, also became excited, and his high-speed brain allowed him to react the fastest - the puppet goat jumped lightly, and the saber of light suddenly unfolded.

The sharp blade slashed through the thigh of the fallen white-armored soldier in a staggered manner, breaking through the opponent's flesh and bones, cutting the major artery, and bursting blood and water burst out. When Zhou Qingfeng rode away on a goat, the white-armored soldier who couldn't stop him covered the base of his thigh and let out a shocking scream.

A moment of life and death!

It took a long time to cut down a white-armored soldier, and this white-armored soldier cut down at least four or five slave soldiers of Zhou Qingfeng before he died. Zhou Qingfeng was about to evacuate, and five or six sharp arrows flew from the opposite side, and they blocked the direction of Zhou Qingfeng's advance, forcing him to continuously use a large amount of spiritual power to jump violently.

The fall of one of the white-armored soldiers angered the remaining white-armored soldiers. These elite Jianzhou were originally slashing and killing the defeated slave soldiers, and when they saw that Zhou Qingfeng actually dared to resist, they quickly abandoned their original targets and surrounded Zhou Qingfeng. Seeing them striding to shrink the encirclement, someone on Yang Jian's side was sounding the alarm in the dark; "Don't get too close to this kid."

The white-armored soldiers who surrounded him had already narrowed the encirclement to about three meters, and this distance was really just a step forward to cut Zhou Qingfeng into pulp. And Zhou Qingfeng, who was surrounded, was scolding: "You guys are easy to bully, aren't you?" ”

A blinding light burst from the saber, and the light shot directly into the eyes of the white-armored soldiers. These Jianzhou elites never thought that anyone would use this trick, they were staring at Zhou Qingfeng with their eyes wide open, but under the strong light, they instinctively covered their eyes and turned their heads, and the encirclement suddenly became empty.

"Stand back and spread out." Someone on Yang Jian's side shouted again, intending to remind his own white-armored soldiers to defend.

The white-armored soldiers, who had never encountered strong light, were a little dizzy at the moment, which was an unavoidable stress response after the human eye was strongly stimulated. Under the strong light, even the archers in the distance could not look directly, and Zhou Qingfeng, who was in the strong light, immediately began to exert his might, he rode a puppet goat to the side of a white-armored soldier, and waved the saber in his hand gently.

The blade didn't exert much force, and easily slice through the target's neck with the impact of the golem goat. Blood spurted out, and the injured white-armored soldier knew that the enemy was beside him, but he did not fall easily, but shouted to his companions regardless of his own safety: "Don't panic, back to back to protect the side and slowly retreat, this kid is not easy to deal with." ”

The remaining white-armored soldiers hurriedly called out the names of their companions, they were originally very close, and after hearing the shouts, they immediately leaned close to each other, and slowly retreated back to back as a support, and the weapons in their hands kept waving to prevent Zhou Qingfeng from continuing to attack.

At this time, the white-armored soldier whose neck was cut fell to the ground with all his strength. Blood poured into his trachea, causing him to have trouble breathing, spurting blood, coughing, and twisting his body repeatedly until he suffocated to death.

There were only four melee white-armored soldiers left as attack arrows, and they slowly retreated. The Jianzhou archers in charge of support held bows in both hands, and their arrows were ready to shoot at any time. As the commander, Yang Jian was also completely shocked by the battle just now - he was extremely surprised by the elite combat power of Jianzhou, but he thought that he was going to win, but he didn't expect Zhou Qingfeng to be able to reverse the counterattack.

Just a dozen breaths after Zhou Qingfeng's counterattack, the slave soldiers who were still alive had already fled outside the training ground and hid in places where the torches could not shine. And Zhou Qingfeng did not stop the retreat of the white armor soldiers, he rode a puppet goat and also hid in the darkness of the construction site and shouted: "Who was shouting just now? It sounds like an acquaintance. ”

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng spoke, the archers beside Yang Jian immediately shot blindly into the darkness. It's a pity that it didn't work, Zhou Qingfeng's voice continued to come, "Is that friend?" Don't hide. There is a kind of continuous fighting, where did you go with that ruthlessness just now? ”

The voice that had just warned the white armor soldier sounded again, and the man let out a sneer: "It's me, Jia ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, a sharp arrow shot out from Zhou Qingfeng's direction. The arrow is extremely fast, and there is even a layer of white light attached to the arrow, and the second half of the self-report door is directly blocked with a whoosh. Yang Jian's side suddenly screamed in pain, and someone screamed after being hit by an arrow: "This bastard boy learns so fast, and deliberately deceives me to speak." The spiritual power on this arrow is so domineering, it specializes in restraining me. ”

Zhou Qingfeng's voice came out again, "Jia Gang, I have already guessed that it is you." You're the only one who knows something about me, but you don't know even more. Now that you are here, don't go. ”

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking to Yang Jian's side, he shouted at his slave soldiers with an 'electric horn': "Rabbit cubs, are you embarrassed just now? Being slaughtered like a chicken is a sign of backwardness. I'm giving you one last chance to line up. If you fail again, I will throw you all back to your original masters to suffer.

Remember, I don't keep the fucking waste! ”