A group of people in the Hidden Pavilion were happily in the dense woods.I don't know how long they have been running.It wasn't until the light of day in the eastern belly that they found a secret place to rest.As for Wang Tengfei, who used magic signals to lure away the pursuers.Leng Feng had already urged.The mark of the undead left on the other party in advance prompted the other party to come to rendezvous.

Leng Feng looked at the members who were sleeping around him, slowly took out the dry food from the ring, and ate it with relish.

After Zhou used magic letterhead to send the battle report, he walked up to Leng Feng with a proud face, sat on the ground, and said with admiration: "Marquis Leng, I am so impressed. What kind of thing will become extremely simple when it comes to your hands. Originally, I thought that this time I would venture into the city to fight, I don't know how many people will die. I didn't expect to kill a city lord and a partial general without any injury, and burned down a granary of Nuoda. Before, he secretly complained that Leng Feng was bold, but now he was ecstatic about the results achieved this time.

"Going deep into the enemy's territory is not only a competition of extraordinary bravery, but also a battle of wisdom." Leng Feng secretly sighed.

"Yes, you are not only bold, but you also have a great mind, otherwise we wouldn't have gone so well." Zhou Li and Leng Feng have been together for a long time, but they have also figured out Leng Feng's temper.

"By the way, what's going on at home?" Leng Feng asked curiously.

Zhou Li thought for a moment, and said helplessly: "It's still the same.The war has fallen into a protracted tug-of-war.Now it's up to us to see who can't hold on.The kingdom has sent a large number of mercenary groups to attack Dotes's grain route.Now it's the biggest achievement we've made."

"Are there any other friendly forces in the area?" Leng Feng asked with interest.

Zhou Li took out the small box of the magic letterhead, and after writing it, he used the magic crystal as the driving force to teleport the letterhead back to China.

Leng Feng took the letterhead, read it at a glance, and read it with ten lines, and a crying and laughing expression appeared on his handsome face.

"Why, don't you deal with them?" Zhou Lihu said suspiciously.

"It was a little unpleasant, but it wasn't much of a grudge."

If Leng Feng really has an enmity with these people and wants to take the opportunity to get rid of them, it will be very difficult for him to do it, after all, they are also contributing to the country.

Yue Wei'er, Li Shaolong, Ling Wei and others walked over, sat around Leng Feng, talked happily, won an unprecedented victory, won a lot of meritorious deeds, everyone seemed very excited, the atmosphere was very warm.

The members of the Blade Club who were resting waited until noon to see the Qashqai on guard on the periphery, and Wang Tengfei and others walked over with tired faces, and they both walked in front of Leng Feng, and the latter said tiredly: "My lord, we took hundreds of thousands of pursuers, and we went around in circles in this woods.

Leng Feng gently patted Wang Tengfei's shoulder, his eyes full of respect slid over the faces of the dusty followers, and he muttered, "The reason why we were able to successfully achieve the goal this time is thanks to the efforts of all the brothers. Seeing these people dragging their tired bodies, randomly finding a big tree and falling asleep, a touch of emotion surged in my heart.

Zhou Li muttered: "Lord Marquis, you can retreat under the pursuit of more than 100,000 troops, and your followers are all good." As he spoke, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he took out the messenger box with a solemn face, only to see the faint light on it flickering rapidly.

Leng Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart, and said eagerly, "Something happened." Everyone also looked at Zhou Li with nervous faces.

Zhou Li slowly handed over the magic letterhead, and said with a solemn face: "The Fire God Guild and the Pang family's mercenary team have been hunted down and killed by a strong force.

"What, no kidding, our mission is to attack the grain road, is there any other guild on a mission here?" Ling Wei roared in confusion.

"Yes, the forest sea here is so extensive, to save people is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, once we encounter Dotes's encirclement army, we will be miserable."

"What's going on, join forces together, let President Leng lead it, it's going to be so troublesome." Everyone was complaining and dissatisfied with the temporary assignment of tasks from above.

Zhou Li listened to the whining sound in his ears, waved his hand, and said with a displeased face: "Everyone, I, Zhou, am from a military background, obeying orders and being loyal to the royal family, it is my purpose, they are people from my Heavenly Dragon Kingdom after all, we can't die without help." His eyes secretly looked at Leng Feng who was standing aside.

Leng Feng thought carefully for a moment, frowned, and said, "Everyone listen to me, this strong force chasing and killing the Vulcan Guild must be very strong, if we can accurately know their current location, we can try to rescue them, otherwise Lin Hai is vast, and we can't do anything."

"I'm just waiting for you, and I know I'm not wrong about you." Zhou Li's face showed a look of ecstasy, and he eagerly took out a magic letterhead from the messenger box, and said eagerly: "This has a huge soul mark on it, as long as it is a fire magician, you can successfully sense their location according to the mark."

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Li Shaolong, this matter is entrusted to you. Seeing that the president had made a decision, the leaders of the Blade Society hurried to gather the brothers.

Leng Feng looked at Zhou Li and said fiercely: "I feel that you have calculated this time, do you think that I will die and not be saved?" For this guy, he didn't say anything about the soul mark earlier, and it obviously smelled of testing himself, which made Leng Feng very unhappy.

"Where is it, where is the cold marquis righteous and Bo Yuntian, where will it be the villain who will not be saved when he sees death." Hearing this, Zhou Li hurriedly accompanied him and said carefully, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart for his own temptation.

Li Shaolong slowly raised his head and said with an ugly face: "Damn, these guys are less than ten miles away from us, and they are still approaching this place.

"Zhou Li, explain to me what's going on." Leng Feng roared angrily, and the fierce light that burst out of his eyes was chilling.

Zhou Li spread his hands and said with a face full of shame: "I guess it's a ghost, because I passed on my soul imprint to them."

Leng Feng slapped his forehead and said fiercely: "I found that I was really unlucky to be with you." He stood up abruptly and yelled at the captain who was coming up to him, "Prepare for battle. All of a sudden, the entire dying camp was busy, everyone was clenching their weapons, and they were looking for a vantage point.

Leng Feng quickly called the Qashqai Zhou Li and some good players of the fourth team, because Wang Tengfei and the others had just laid down, it was less than half an hour, and he firmly declined the request of these followers to fight, and with a group of elites, under the guidance of Li Shaolong, he quickly rushed forward.

A large number of men in tattered clothes, panting like oxen, in the dense jungle, running for their lives, not far behind, a group of gray-clothed men, constantly bending their bows and arrows, shooting deadly arrows, poof, arrows as if they had eyes, penetrating behind the fleeing people, screaming, and falling to the ground.

The iron pillar is two meters high, bending over as much as possible, and his resolute face is full of determination, pulling a handsome man who is panting like a cow.

Qi Fei is a fire magician, and with the assistance of several Vulcan Guild martial artists, he runs like a fly, regardless of the continuous screams behind him, and rushes forward sweating. If it weren't for these martial artists, he dragged him with all his might, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on at this time.

Pang Rulong glanced at the pursuers behind him, and exclaimed with a pale face: "Qi Fei, where is the mercenary team of my Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, why haven't you found it?"

Qi Fei gritted his teeth and held on his legs, which were like lead, and said weakly when he heard this: "It's just ahead, there are probably five or six miles left."

Leng Feng looked at the tall iron pillar, sighed secretly in his heart, let these lost dogs, stagger under the tree where he was hiding, and his eyes were as bright as stars, staring at a large number of gray figures holding sharp swords.

"Marquis Leng, it's time to do it, or these people will be dead." Zhou Li saw that Leng Feng had no intention of making a move, and looked at the rapidly approaching gray crowd, and urged in a low voice eagerly.

Leng Feng smiled coldly and muttered, "I will save people, despite what these people have done, it is despicable, so many people, if they cover each other to help fight, where do they need to be chased and beaten, like a group of lost dogs."