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As soon as these words came out, Feng Xifan instantly sensed that something was wrong, isn't this to increase the morale of others and destroy his own prestige. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Xifan immediately wanted to change his words, but the atmosphere around him had changed, and many of the men who fought in the rivers and lakes who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood had convulsions and a hint of fear.

They are not afraid of being killed directly! But if they become crippled and are approached by the enemy, they will really be unable to survive and die.

"Feng Tou, it can't go on like this, we have killed and injured nearly two percent of our brothers in a blink of an eye, and if we go on like this, we haven't touched their war horses, I'm afraid people will die." ”

Although to Feng Xifan, the owner of this mouth was really broken, but when he thought about it, he also felt a burst of creepy.

The terrifying Hell Army of Shenwei Town is still only in the rumors, and after less than a pillar of incense today, they can be regarded as touching the edge and half of this super army.

However, the price was extremely heavy, hundreds of masters of four or five grades of cultivation were slaughtered in an instant like cattle, on the other hand, the side of the Shenwei Town Prison Army was still approaching in an orderly manner.

"Helmsman, what should I do? If you want to break out of that rain of arrows, you must at least have a first-class master form a true qi protection body on the surface of your body, otherwise, if you hit one or two arrows, you will basically not be able to run out. ”

The remaining nearly 400 people who survived were in an uproar, and although most of them were not weak in cultivation, there were only more than twenty or thirty people who had reached the cultivation of the eighth rank.

"Spicy hand scholar, what do you mean by this? We are the vanguard team hand-picked by the Holy Land Venerable, all of them are first-class masters, how can hundreds of Shenwei Town prison soldiers scare us!"

Scarface scolded in a low voice, although he also knew that the situation was dangerous now, but if he agreed with this sentence now, the remaining hundreds of people would not have to completely riot?

No one wants to die, but this time someone has to fill it with their lives, so that many of them have a chance to escape.

Feng Xifan is also a discerning person, and immediately echoed:

"The helmsman is right, those Shenwei Town prison soldiers outside can't support hundreds of people, no matter how well-founded they are, the attack is ruthless, but we are not vegetarians, if we want to eat us, we have to break our mouths full of teeth!"

As soon as he clenched his fist, Feng Xifan's red cheeks were flushed with a hint of evil aura, and he was regarded as a rough person, but he was also a blood relative of a Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Dragon Court, and he had experienced a lot of battles.

Looking at the twenty or thirty people who were still moaning on the ground, a haze slipped through Scarface's eyes, and he nodded quietly to his several descendants: "Carry the wounded to the upstairs guest room, and take care of the good life." ”

The four or five men with meaty faces bowed their heads slightly, and carried the wounded who were still wailing upstairs one by one.

Many veterans of the rivers and lakes who came to their senses bowed their hands to Scarface: "The helmsman is righteous, please give orders if there is anything in the future, it's a big deal to exchange lives with those military leaders." ”

The atmosphere gradually eased, and only the corners of the spicy scholar's eyes had a hint of coldness, and Scarface ordered his subordinates to carry those who were injured and moaning upstairs, and he knew that he was uneasy and kind.

The person who secretly signaled himself climbed up from the wall of the back door, and after a while, his henchman replied, with a hint of fear and horror on his face.

"Boss, those people, all of them were ...

The little man secretly made a neck-cutting action, and the hot-handed scholar was also creepy.

He didn't expect that in order to prevent those injured people from disturbing the morale of the army, Scarface would click all those people with a turn of his face, and his methods were so cruel that even he felt his heart tremble.

As if sensing the abnormality of the spicy hand scholar, Scarface's eyes glanced over, and happened to meet his gaze, and both of them pulled the corners of their mouths silently.

When Scarface turned his head, the spicy scholar made a direct movement to his henchman, and it seemed that Scarface seemed to have noticed something.

"Spicy hand scholar, it seems that there are a lot of Shenwei Town Prison Army armor soldiers in the backyard, so it's up to your people to deal with them, right?"

Feng Xifan told the truth that he was quite unpleasant to Scarface and the hot-handed scholar, and Scarface was because he had the support of the Venerable behind him, so he had to be afraid.

And the hot-handed scholar, the reason why this person was able to make Scarface and Feng Xifan jealous, in the final analysis, was that he was as cunning as a fox, and he didn't know the 'reputation' of the big guy in the ****.

The cultivation of the spicy hand scholar, so far, no one has been able to figure out his details. It seems that this person can break free and fight back in the hands of **** masters, relying on being more shameless and ruthless than anyone else.

Feng Xifan and Scarface both stared at the spicy scholar's face with burning eyes, and if he refused, he might be greeted with a thunderous blow.

The hundreds of pairs of eyes around him just stared like this, and the eyes of the spicy scholar narrowed, and he was not pretentious: "Since the helmsman has given the order, the subordinates should obey it." Brethren, go to the backyard with me to keep the big men from entering. ”

Dozens of people agreed with a bang, they were all spicy hand scholars in the past half a year, and they didn't seem to be the henchmen they had been cultivating, but they were still more inclined to spicy hand scholars than following Scarface and Feng Xifan.

After all, despite how treacherous and ruthless the Spicy Scholar was, he had never killed his own people, and Scarface had just ordered his henchmen to strangle all the wounded who were seriously injured and might drag them down, but it woke them up.

Following a boss like Scarface, once it is useless, the outcome is self-evident, and even leaving a whole corpse is probably a luxury.

Seeing that the spicy scholar was so knowledgeable that he didn't even say anything to refute it, Scarface and Feng Xifan chuckled in their hearts, although they felt a little abnormal, they still swallowed their doubts into their stomachs.

Just as they were arguing with each other in the post station, more than 20 elite scouts from the Shenwei Town Prison Army had already touched the wall of the post station, and watched the movement in the post station from the gaps.

"General, those turtle eggs have retracted, and the movement inside has gradually subsided, and the morale of those people seems to have risen. ”

Listening to the report of the scout under his hand, the corner of the eye of the leader sitting on the black dragon horse jumped a few times:

"If the rats run into the hole, smoke them out. These people are no longer worthy to be called human beings, and a bunch of brutes tell them what rules and regulations. ”

Many of the Tiger Lieutenants behind the commander were all breathless, and it was the first time they had seen the commander so careless about human life.

The 300,000 invincible armor soldiers of the Shenwei Town Prison Army swept through the territory of the Great Qianchao, and among the 300,000 iron horses, only the White Dragon Rider, the Red Flame Rider, and the Black Cloud Rider each had 10,000 horses.

These three horses are divided into five systems, each of which is under the control of 2,000 people, and the lowest level of internal strength cultivation is also at the level of the five grades, and most of the captains and centurions are school captains, and they are Jianzhong and Tiger Ben school captains.

As for the left and right commanders at the level of the commander, they are all partial generals with the title of baron, and their status is not low, and they are the generals of the fourth grade, which is equivalent to the commander of a major town in the local area.

Now this encirclement and suppression of the post station bandit army is subordinate to the White Dragon Cavalry, the commander is named Zheng Qiangang, who has just stepped into the grandmaster level for less than a year, but he is brave and good at fighting, and his strategy is extraordinary.

But in any battle, Zheng Qiangang must have a basis for advancing and retreating, and try his best to preserve his own combat strength and the combat strength under his command.

Today, there was no action to surrender, and it was really shocking to directly use the big killing weapon to bombard the gang of cubs in the post station.

"General, have you killed them all?"

The one on the right side frowned together, a pair of big eyes were blazing, and the two-plate axe behind his back was not much better than the barbarian battle axe.

"These brutes want to disturb the rise of the Great Qian Dynasty, wantonly slaughter the people of our imperial dynasty, and want Ben Jiang to let them go, no way! ”

The rich murderous aura caused the surrounding armor soldiers to shiver, but one of the Tiger Captains remembered something and hurriedly spoke:

"General, what about that important eyeliner of the Air Cavalry? Without him, we wouldn't be able to get the whereabouts of these grandsons, and if we use fire oil, I'm afraid it will affect the pond fish. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Qiangang frowned, and only said after a while:

"Since it is the elite dark line of the air cavalry, you should know the code language, order the scouts to dock, and inform the other party in code that we are going to start a death war!"

The lieutenant touched his helmet, ignoring the heavy rain that blurred his eyes, and went straight to the place where the scouts were lurking, and came back with a few whispered commands.

The archers, who had been given the order, in groups of two, carefully took out small bags from their waists and tied them to the shafts of their arrows.

A small scout had already touched the deep well in the inn, and sounded a mysterious rhythm into the chamber of the inn, which sounded like a bird's call, but it was plausible.

The spicy scholar who was holding a feather fan in the backyard suddenly opened his closed eyes, and two fierce eyes shone through, making people chill.

"Second son, Han Niu, support the others, let's get ready to slip away!"

The spicy scholar took a breath, stood up, found a random reason, and disappeared directly into the busy rain.

As a thunderbolt fell, Zheng Qiangang waved one hand, and hundreds of sharpshooters raised the burning oil packets that had been wrapped in them, and shot directly towards the post station.

Three waves in a row, even if there was heavy rain, but the oil was not water, especially the thatched houses in the post station, and the fire spread throughout the post station in an instant.

The howling wind became the talisman of the killers in the post station, and the thick oil smoke directly smoked the people inside to open their eyes.

"What's going on, where did such a big fire come from, why is it so difficult to extinguish!"