Chapter 21: The Spirit of the Army
Night, quiet.
There is no insect chirping on a summer night, only a biting cold.
Li Feiyu sat upright in the main tent, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, and he tried his best to make the expression on his face as ordinary as he could.
The wind rose, the tent curtain fluttered, and a trace of cold wind broke into the tent, Li Feiyu's body shook slightly, in the end, he had just started to practice, not a strong body like Da Zhou Tian, who was not afraid of cold and heat.
After more than ten breaths, the curtain was lifted, Wang Lin leaned in, and then saluted Li Feiyu: "See the eldest prince!"
Li Feiyu opened his eyes and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, please take a seat!"
Wang Lin walked to the right seat and sat down slowly, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Silence spreads throughout the camp.
The wind rose fiercely in an instant.
Li Feiyu and Wang Lin opened their eyes at the same time, and then looked at each other and smiled.
Here it comes.
The reason why Wang Lin found out was that he felt that extremely faint trace of killing intent. And the reason why Li Feiyu found out was that it was this sudden fierce wind, among Lin Hu, the people who were talented in the wind accounted for half of his aliens, and the people of Lin Hu also called themselves the sons of the wind god Kaoru Luosa!
The fierce wind that just rose up seems to be the talent of the alien, there are as many as ninety percent of such a possibility, and the remaining insignificant one percent will be an ordinary wind caused by weather changes, but I saw Wang Lin open his eyes at the same time, then, with this evidence, Li Feiyu can confirm that the possibility of the alien is not just ninety, but ten out of ten!
The air is getting oppressive!
A gust of wind, rising out of thin air!
The curtain was not lifted in the main tent! It suddenly set off a gust of wind out of thin air, and I don't know where it originated!
"Sho!" The sound of the sword being drawn out of the sheath dragged on for an extremely long time, but Wang Lin did not draw the sword, and Li Feiyu did not draw the sword either!
Immediately following this sudden sound of the sword, another extremely long sword drawing sound sounded beside Li Feiyu, it was Wang Lin who drew the sword, he held the bronze sword hilt with his backhand, and between his eyebrows and eyes, a cold color spontaneously appeared.
"Boom!" The short sound of drawing the sword resounded throughout the main tent! This is Wang Lin's sword!
Immediately, the shadow of the sword crossed, and a silk cracking sound sounded!
Blood drips from the air!
"Tick!" In the quiet of the night, even such a small sound is like thunder!
"Tick!" The blood continued to drip down, and the faces of the two people in the tent were serious, as if the blood was dripping on their hearts!
A human figure slowly emerged from the air, and little by little it appeared in the air, first the injured waist and abdomen, then the limbs, until the whole body appeared!
It was a man wearing a long robe made of white silk, different from the other Hu people's love for animal skins. On the contrary, it is like an authentic Central Plains clan.
When this person appeared out of thin air, there was also a three-foot long sword that also appeared from the air, and this sword was impressively held in the hands of this white-robed Lin Hu, and the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from Li Feiyu!
A look of regret appeared in the eyes of the white-shirted Hu man, and immediately, he removed the long sword that endangered Li Feiyu, and slashed at Wang Lin with a backhand, and when Wang Lin collected his sword to defend, the Hu man suddenly retreated.
Originally, the danger in front of him seemed to have passed, but Li Feiyu not only did not relax, but the muscles of his whole body tensed, drew his sword, and retreated!
If a person wants to kill another person, and the tip of the sword is less than three inches away from the opponent, do you fight with all your might, or do you turn and retreat?
I think that a normal person would go all out, but now, this person chooses to retreat immediately, which is too abnormal!
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
Obviously, the other party's plan is nothing more than to retreat and let Li Feiyu relax, then, there must be another killing move hidden here!
Although this kind of plan is simple and even full of flaws, how many people can still maintain or even be clear to analyze the surrounding situation when they are on the line of life and death? Therefore, Hu Cai played such a hand, because, in the eyes of the Hu people, it is very good that the cowardly Luoyang prince is not scared by assassination and pees his pants, and can he still see through this kind of plan?
However, Li Feiyu really saw through it!
Therefore, he drew his sword and retreated as if he were facing a great enemy.
It was at this time that when Li Feiyu had just retreated, a sword with a strange mist appeared out of thin air where Li Feiyu was!
More than one Hu Man!
This is a long time expected, at the beginning, Li Feiyu and Wang Lin guessed that this attack would not be less than three people, less than three people, Wang Lin can easily solve it.
Li Feiyu grasped the sword steadily.
Are there only two? Where are the rest?
A mist rose from the main tent, and at first, the entire main tent could be seen, but for a moment, as far as the eye could see, no more than three feet in front of him. This fog is obviously another Lin Hu stranger!
The sword is three feet long, and if you can only see three feet, you won't have time to dodge the opponent's sword, and the speed of the hand will always be faster than the movement speed of the whole body!
Three?
Li Feiyu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Almost, three estimates are the limit, these are three aliens equivalent to Da Zhou Tian, not the existence of a handful like the Qi refining level, you know, the existence of Da Zhou Tian is called a little grandmaster by the world, and the grandmaster is a land immortal who can fly to the sky!
At most, at most, that woman is in charge of the whole situation!
Li Feiyu's feet were low, his body was short, he rolled backwards, and then got up and shouted: "Kill!"
Then, the fog paused obviously, not because of the faint killing aura generated by Li Feiyu's shouting and killing, but because the Hu people who cast the fog were surprised by Li Feiyu's inexplicable voice, and then were stunned for a moment, and then laughed silently!
Is it naïve to try to overcome your fear by drinking?
Hu people are still thinking like this, thinking about the ridiculous behavior of this cowardly eldest son, but suddenly there is a situation that should not appear!
In a moment, no one could laugh out, the smile on the corner of the three people's mouths froze there, and their pupils began to contract, which was full of incredulity and surprise.
Outside the tent, a team of armor soldiers had already lined up silently, and after hearing Li Feiyu's shouting and killing in the tent, five hundred armor soldiers raised their spears together, and shouted hoarsely at the same time.
"Kill!" the thunderous shouts of killing resounded, and the killing aura of the battlefield filled the world in an instant.
Killing is like thunder!
The Lord Tent trembled!
Inside the tent, the fog shook violently and disappeared in an instant. This is the weakness of the Inhuman, because the Inhuman does not cultivate the physique, and has a natural fear of the power of qi and blood and the qi of killing, although their magic is incredible, but it can be broken through qi and blood, killing!
The three Hu people wearing silk silks had pale faces, obviously injured by the killing aura of the battlefield that had just been filled!
The spell was broken, it was the first injury, the shock of the killing qi, the second injury, the impact of the power of qi and blood, and it was a serious damage to his mind!
At this point, these three people no longer pose any threat!
Li Feiyu held the sword, walked forward slowly, and looked at Wang Lin, who was also holding a sword on the side, Li Feiyu grinned silently. Relieved, proud!
Wang Lin quickly walked to Li Feiyu's side and asked, "Eldest son, how to deal with it?"
He aimed the tip of the sword at the scabbard, then slowly inserted it into the scabbard, and then threw the bronze sword on several cases, and said, "Crush the army array!
This is what Li Feiyu wants to cultivate the elite, whether it is Lin Hu's Qingfeng Demon Moon, or Qi Zhi's Euphorbia or Luoyang's Longwei, which one is not the corpse mountain and the sea of blood that fell out?
Wang Lin nodded and shouted: "Five hundred teams surround the main tent and crush the battle array!"
The words fell, and Wang Lin rushed out of the main tent with Li Feiyu in his arms. There are only three pale bearded people with a wry smile on the corners of their mouths left in the tent, and there are no dead fish and broken nets, because these nets are dead fish!
At the same time, a team of 500 people surrounded the main tent. Five hundred men raised their spears together.
The outer armor soldiers stood still, and the armor soldiers who were close to the main tent stepped forward.
The cloth of the tent was completely shattered, and immediately after, a scream was heard.
Sharp weapons into the flesh!
Blood splattered!
Then, the front row stepped back, and the second row stepped forward, raised and waved!
The second row stepped back, the third row stepped forward, the fourth row, the fifth row......
This is the battle array to crush and kill! It is no less than crushing bones and scattering ashes!
Fifty breaths later, five hundred armor soldiers lined up, and the main tent did not even have a single intact piece of cloth, only a crimson remained!
Without their talents, these inhumans are not even as good as ordinary armorers!
Li Feiyu looked at this scene and strengthened his mind to practice swordsmanship, otherwise one day he would be destroyed by the killing qi, wouldn't he be slaughtered by others?
Unless you reach the Grandmaster Realm, this will be a common concern for all Inhumans and Qi Refiners!And to strangle a Grandmaster or even a Grand Grandmaster, you need an army with a military soul!
Li Feiyu was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly smiled and said to Wang Lin: "Sound the horn, the whole army shouts to kill!"
The high priest has always been a symbol of wisdom, how could the future high priest only have one killing move? However, Li Feiyu only needs to startle the snake now!
Wang Lin took off the horn on his waist and blew it into the air.
Without waiting for the whole army to shout kill, a big bird flew up in the west of the camp!
It's the red eagle!
There are two people sitting on the back of the eagle, in addition to the woman, there is also an old man, who can't see clearly in the dark, but he can feel a sense of coldness!
Then, the sound of the whole army shouting and killing resounded throughout the field!
The big bird in the air trembled slightly, and then recovered.
Not surprisingly, that old man is the biggest killer!
As long as Li Feiyu is proud of his victory, tonight, he will die!
Li Feiyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at the big bird unscrupulously, and then laughed loudly, laughing very happily.
When the big bird disappeared in the night sky, Li Feiyu turned his head and said to Wang Lin, "Mr. Wang, are you interested in eating bird meat?"
"Uh......" Wang Lin was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
Li Feiyu fell silent and turned to leave.
At this time, in the night sky, a great eagle flew high.
The short old man said coldly: "Why do you want to leave? I am not afraid of the spirit of killing! Besides, that Central Plains army has no military soul at all, not even fire, and there is no threat to me in the slightest!"
The woman was silent, and only after a long time did she say: "Lin Hu alone can't stop the desolate alien race!"
Lao Suo snorted coldly: "The Central Plains is in turmoil, so you believe that he can revive the Great Zhou?" The Great Zhou is because of King Wu, because of the Duke of Zhou, because of King Mu and King Heng, Lin Hu still has respect for this dynasty, even if they despise the current Central Plains!
"It's not that I believe in him, but His Royal Highness the Prince believes in him!"
Your Royal Highness, what about the whale's plan to swallow the Central Plains?
Lao Su snorted coldly, left the big bird, and set foot in the west!
That's stepping into the air!
He is the Grandmaster!