Chapter XXVII: The Lion of Justice

With the help of the mad lion, He Yifei also applied what he had learned for the first time, and at this moment, he finally found that the martial arts he had practiced for so many years were not so useless!

"This lion is really full of 'sense of justice'! It really deserves to be a 'righteous' lion!"

He Yifei, who was sitting on the neck of the yak, grabbed the two thick horns with both hands, and let the yak swing his head wantonly, still keeping his body stable. When he was able to breathe, he couldn't help but cast a look full of friendly greetings at the mad lion.

For that yak, compared to He Yifei's threat, the mad lion is the real killer. At this moment, the yak flew on all fours, and after having a down-to-earth feeling again, it ran madly to the side.

"Roar!"

The mad lion watched the yak escape from his pursuit, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar at the yak's back. In the end, it had to return to its hunting place in a huff to deal with the prey that was about to arrive.

"Yak Niu, Yak Niu, you just follow the master!"

With an excellent advantage, He Yifei's mood is also very good, he shook his hand to throw out the steel ring on his wrist, and knocked the heavy horn of the yak, which was to successfully open the steel ring.

"Hey, this guy is so ignorant!"

He Yifei held the heavy horns of the yak with his left hand, and his legs exerted force to clamp the neck of the yak, and then, he leaned forward, and the steel ring in his hand pierced the nostrils of the yak's gasping breath.

However, the yak was not a fool, and having lived so long in this Artemisia Plain, it naturally knew how those companions had fallen prey to humans. Advocating freedom, how could it let He Yifei succeed so easily.

I saw that the yak was running, and at the same time bowed his head at the right time, deliberately avoiding the steel ring stabbed by He Yifei.

"No, that's not right!"

He Yifei tried several times, but there was no progress. At this time, he also began to think back to the scene where Ye Luoxian captured the yak, and analyzed what he was wrong.

"That's right!"

He Yifei's mind replayed Ye Luoxian's previous operation, and he figured everything out in an instant. Then, he retracted his right arm, and the right hand holding the steel ring also smashed hard at the forehead of the yak.

"Moo!"

The yak was in pain, and couldn't help but raise his head and whisper.

Seeing this, He Yifei poked his right arm straight out, and the steel ring in his hand pierced the huge nostrils of the yak.

It's a pity that this time, He Yifei still didn't succeed. The effect of his hammer blow was more than a star and a half worse than that of Ye Luo Immortal. After the yak just let out a low roar to relieve his pain, he quickly lowered his head and did not give He Yifei any chance.

"Yo! This yak cow is quite screwed!"

Seeing that he was about to be inserted, and was easily dodged by the yak, He Yifei also had a stubbornness in his heart, intending to entangle with the yak to the end.

"Bang!"

"Moo!"

"Bang!"

"Moo!"

Several times in a row, He Yifei finally missed so much that he failed to successfully pierce the steel ring into the nostrils of the yak.

"I don't believe in this evil yet! What others can do, I He Yifei will definitely be able to do!"

Repeated failures made He Yifei's competitive heart even better. At this moment, he actually had the momentum of not hitting the south wall and not looking back.

"Bang!"

"Moo!"

"Bang!"

"Moo!"

After several attempts again, He Yifei still made no progress.

"Brother He, it's really interesting! Could it be that his brain is like that yak, he can't turn?"

The members of the elite squad had gathered together at this moment, and looking at He Yifei's actions, Hua Yanfan couldn't help but taunt.

"Hmph! A rookie is a rookie, so he won't use his brain! Could it be that he thinks that with his second-level samurai strength, he can easily capture the yak?"

Ye Luoxian looked at He Yifei's reckless actions, and he still looked unwelcome.

"Hehe! It's kind of interesting! This recruit egg is enough to plant!"

At this time, on the high mountain where the mine was located, the centurion who led the team came with a pair of binoculars in his hand, watching with great interest He Yifei who was fighting with yaks on the plains in the distance.

"Hehe, yes! I haven't seen such a funny recruit for many years! Not to mention, this kid has some newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers!"

A personal guard who accompanied the centurion was also holding a telescope in his hand, paying attention to He Yifei's every move.

"Which squad is this kid from?"

At this time, the centurion couldn't help but inquire about He Yifei's origin.

"He's the elite squad of Boss Mo, and he's also a recruit this year!"

The guard, however, was very familiar with the personnel of the 100-man regiment.

"Hehe! Those who can get into Boss Mo's eyes must not be ordinary! Not to mention, Boss Mo's eyes are still poisonous and ruthless, although this recruit's strength is not strong, but he is stubborn, but few people can catch up!"

The centurion turned his head to look at the guards beside him, and smiled very easily, as if he recognized He Yifei very much.

"Yes, this Boss Mo, can you still look away?"

The guard nodded again and again, although Mo Tianyi was not here, his prestige still made the guard can't help but compliment.

Just when the two of them were gossiping without a word, He Yifei on the plain was also repeatedly correcting his mistakes. This time the competition with the yak bull is indeed a real experience for him who is inexperienced.

Soon, He Yifei also realized that the strength of his hammer was insufficient, which caused the time for the yak to rise too shortly. After thinking carefully for a long time, He Yifei finally had an idea in his heart.

"Why did I forget this stubble in my brain?"

Thinking back to the process from being dragged to successfully riding the yak, He Yifei also suddenly realized that he had learned the martial art of penetrating point attack. In his excitement, he actually forgot that he was on the body of the yak, raised his left hand and slapped his head.

"Come on, I'll let you taste it today, how powerful the martial arts I have practiced day and night for so many years!"

He Yifei muttered in a low voice, but his legs increased the grip.

Feeling that he could maintain stability with his legs, He Yifei also let go of his left hand, which was clenching the heavy corner. Then, as soon as his left arm was raised, his fingers were put together and retracted, and he was already in a posture of a crane pecking.

"Peck!"

He Yifei shouted, his left arm suddenly exerted force, and his left hand pecked down towards the center of the yak's eyes.

"Moo!"

He Yifei's blow did have an effect, and after the successful hit, the yak also felt a sharp pain hit his mind, and he couldn't help but raise his head and let out a painful scream, almost forgetting the action of running.

"It's now!"

The opportunity suddenly appeared, how could He Yifei miss it easily, he leaned forward, and the steel ring in his right hand was inserted towards the nostrils of the yak.

"Poof!"

This time, He Yifei finally got his wish, and the steel ring was finally able to give full play to its value.

"Click!"

With the flip of He Yifei's wrist, the bracket of the steel ring was touched again, and it returned to its original appearance.

"It's done!"

After succeeding, He Yifei was in a good mood, his legs were loosened, and his body was already falling towards the right side of the yak. At the same time, his right arm was folded back, ready to compete with the yak.

"Moo!"

The yak, whose brittle bones were pierced, still had the idea of breaking free, and it swung its head, wanting to break free of the steel ring and regain its freedom.

However, at this moment, the yak finally understood why his companion would succumb to the small steel ring. As its head swayed, a tingling pain hit its mind, making it feel like it had a splitting headache.

"Come here, you!"

After landing on the ground, He Yifei leaned back, his legs were bent diagonally, and his right arm was dragged with force, trying to pull the yak.

"Moo!"

The severe pain added, and the yak finally compromised, and after it let out an unwilling roar, it lowered its head and was at the mercy of the humans in front of it.

"Haha! I've finally caught a yak!"

Seeing that the yak was defeated, He Yifei jumped up excitedly.

"It's done! Brother He succeeded!"

Seeing that He Yifei finally subdued the yak, Huo Yingqi couldn't help but shout.

"Good boy, good! good!"

At this moment, the centurion, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help but praise.

"Hmph, rookie, it's good that you didn't lose the face of the elite team!...... otherwise"

Ye Luoxian looked at He Yifei, who was cheering in the distance, but he was muttering to himself in his heart.

At this moment, the recruits in the rest of the squad on the Artemisia Plain saw He Yifei's brilliant performance, and they couldn't help but cast a look of extreme envy.