Chapter 176: The Red-clothed Lama

Because of Hao Fei's troublemaking, the cake cake easily ignited the ammunition depot in the back.

Seeing that the attackers had already broken out of the encirclement, they had to leave some soldiers to defend and the rest to save the ammunition depot.

Hao Fei saw that the time was only more than two o'clock in the morning, and he was afraid that the Yuan soldiers would go to attack the city after they were reorganized, so he jumped on a big tree, planning to observe while cultivating, and he could contain it at any time.

The barracks were in a mess, and it took a while for it to calm down.

Half an hour passed, Hao Fei's strength recovered, and he thought that this was the end of tonight, when he suddenly heard chaos in the barracks again.

Seeing that the barracks began to deploy troops again, Hao Fei thought that the army of Xiangyang City had begun to counterattack, so he touched the tree and wanted to do something in the back. As soon as I touched the barracks, I was surprised to find that the mobilized soldiers had returned to their original positions, and only the chaos was still in the distance.

This change made Hao Fei a little confused, and he quickly retreated back and bypassed the side. When I got closer, I found out that the reason for the commotion was actually Ma Dayan's gang attacking the barracks.

Seeing this situation, he thought badly, and speculated that nine times out of ten they thought they were trapped in the barracks, so they wanted to come to the rescue. It's just that they underestimate the army too much, thinking that it will be okay if they are far away, but they don't know that Hao Fei has harassed them first, and the cavalry of the Yuan soldiers is already waiting on the periphery. They happened to be firmly surrounded by the other party.

The shouts over there alarmed the heavens and the earth, and Ma Dayan rushed left and right, already covered in blood, but he could not kill the encirclement.

I don't know why, those Mongol cavalry only need to untie the bow behind them, and a round of arrows can end the battle, but they only use sabers or spears to carry out melee suppression, obviously to catch alive.

Even Hao Fei couldn't shake the protective shield of the military formation, depending on how they could break it through a dozen ordinary players, soon, the players began to lose their strength one by one, and they were framed and dragged over by the lasso hook and rope.

Hao Fei wanted to save it, but the military formation was tight, and there were four people standing in the field, and Yuan Yu Yue was in the middle of it.

Just looking at the momentum emanating from them, Hao Fei could probably guess the person.

The one with an elegant appearance and a noble son must be the Mongolian prince of Huodu!

The middle-aged Tibetan monk with a thin face must be Huo Du's senior brother Darba.

The two stood on either side, and in the middle stood a Tibetan monk dressed in a red robe, extremely tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole. His head is slightly sunken, his facial features are not visible, and he looks like a saucer. Hao Fei remembers very well that when the dragon elephant of Tibetan Tantra is practiced to a very high level, the top door will be slightly concave. This person's heart is deep, which shows that the dragon elephant is extremely profound, who is not the Golden Wheel Dharma King?

There was another person behind the three of them, but he was a twenty-seven or eighteen lama, who should be a player, and he was burly, but his eyes were gloomy, and he stared at the battle in the field.

There were still half of the players in the Central Plains who were resisting, including Ma Dayan and the three people from the Qingcheng faction, and Hao Fei saw him being trapped by a few hooks and ropes and pulled into the military formation.

After a while, the rest of the players gathered, Hao Fei was a little farther away, and the shouts of those soldiers were too loud to hear what they were saying. Soon, those people no longer rushed into the military formation, but instead killed the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

King Jinlun would not make a move if he held his own identity, and he even raised his hand to stop the compression of the military formation.

Only the young lama behind them rushed out of the formation, alone fighting the six who rushed over.

The player with the iron rod rushed to him first, and the iron rod swung and a strong wind rushed towards the lama. The lama easily dodged sideways, and threw a punch diagonally in the ground, which was extremely fast, and struck the opponent under the ribs. At this time, another Qingcheng sect disciple stabbed him with a sword and went straight to him. The lama turned around and avoided behind the iron rod in a small position, using him as a shield. Ignoring the long sword, he stumbled and picked it with a word wrapping trick, and the fan guest was thrown out as a sandbag.

The few people who had just arrived saw that their compatriots were thrown over, and they all jumped to avoid each other, but the iron rod man suddenly flipped in the air, revealing the lama hiding behind, and slapped it with a fist and a palm, and it had hit three people in a row.

The dragon elephant has a great increase in the attack power of the move, and the three people who were hit were all staggered, and they even took five or six steps back before stopping, their faces were flushed, and they had no ability to act for a while.

Ma Dayan walked at the end, not because he was afraid of death, but because he was always aware of the army's plot behind him. Now he was closest to the lama, and he struck immediately, but the weapon was a hook.

When he saw that the lama had been killed, he flew up with his left foot and raised his hand, and the hook followed and swept behind him.

Even Hao Fei had to call the word "good" when he saw it, and the lama didn't dare to be careless, playing twelve points of spirit, right fist and left palm, and tried his best to deal with it.

But although Ma Dayan's moves are slightly more subtle than the other party, he can't calm down when he is under siege, and he has to succeed a few times, but he has always fallen short because of distraction.

Hao Fei watched from the sidelines, shook his head and secretly exclaimed: "It's a pity! "That lama has a strong internal strength, and he is calm and relaxed when he fights. And Ma Dayan has been playing for a long time, and he is sweating all over, and he is afraid that he will not last long.

After more than ten moves, the flaws in the Ma Da eye hook method became bigger and bigger, and he also knew that he couldn't support it for long, so he suddenly made a trick, and the hook flickered and turned into five or six handles.

Although the lama had been dealing with it carefully, he didn't expect that the other party's kung fu that had been going straight suddenly became so weird, and he was hit in the left shoulder unexpectedly. However, although this hook hit, it did not cause him damage, and it turned out that Ma Dayan had miscalculated, and his skill was no longer enough to break the defense.

The lama was hit because of carelessness, under the mixture of shame and anger, he reached out and took it urgently, and grabbed the hook on his shoulder in his hand, and then he didn't have any worries, and Teng's punch hit Ma Dayan's chest, followed by a sweep of a leg, and with a click, Ma Dayan's left calf was immediately fractured, and it bent inward strangely, and a mouthful of blood also spurted out, and fell straight backwards.

"Old horse!"

The Qingcheng swordsman was stunned, and he raised his sword to attack, and the roar could be heard by Hao Fei.

Seeing that this person was young, but his body was steady, the lama knew that he was from a famous family, so he hurriedly took out a pair of gloves from the space bag and put them on.

The Qingcheng swordsman stabbed with his long sword, the lama's eyes were quick, his left hand was held up, he grabbed the plane blade, his right fist swung diagonally, and the waist hit the blade, and with a bang, the long sword was broken into two.

The Qingcheng swordsman was startled and hurriedly jumped away, he knew that he had just made too stiff moves in order to save people, but he didn't expect that the glove was so strong that the high-grade long sword could also be broken.

The lama had already anticipated this situation, and he didn't stop, swinging his fist and palm left and right continuously, and he killed it in an instant.

The Qingcheng swordsman took out another sword, but it was only of intermediate quality, and it was bounced off as soon as it touched the opponent's glove, and there were cracks on the sword body. Fortunately, at this time, several people next to him also killed, and they attacked at the same time with a tacit understanding, and their fists and swords covered the lama overwhelmingly.