If it were to change places and enemies, Wu Yuan would definitely still have doubts, wondering if this was the enemy tricking him into attacking.

But the situation in front of him is that Zhao Cheng, who was chased and killed by himself with twenty-five to two hundred, and chased all the way, like a crushing dog, chased and killed until now.

A few days ago, Zhao Cheng was even more broken by himself, and it can be said that he had reached the end of the mountain.

In this case, if you still use this method to lure the enemy, you will definitely turn the fake into the truth, and it will greatly damage your own morale, which is the real way to take death.

And if this thing itself is true, it means that Zhao Cheng's control over his own people is already extremely weak.

If this kind of thing appears under his own tent, he will definitely not forgive those who want to disturb the morale of the army.

The mourning army will be defeated!

If you don't even understand this truth, you don't have to lead troops to war.

Wu Yuan can be sure that at this time, once he leads his men and horses to kill, Zhao Cheng's remnants will definitely break up without hesitation.

As for delaying it for another day or two, it is not impossible to make Zhao Cheng and his party even more tired, but at this moment, the enemy has reached the lowest point, and if it drags on any longer, it will make it possible for variables to arise.

For him, it is not good.

He was familiar with military books and knew that the most taboo thing to do when marching and fighting was to delay the warplane.

Therefore, he had a certain thought, that is, he stood up without hesitation, and let people wake up the remaining soldiers, and then, he asked everyone to correct themselves in place for half a moment, eat a small amount of water, and then set off directly.

The mountains and forests in the middle of the night are not suitable for marching, but Wu Yuan also has his own way, in the first half of the road, everyone holds torches and advances at great speed, and when they wait until the second half, they extinguish the torches, and everyone has a rope tied to their waists, and he takes the lead and advances directly.

He is good at martial arts, in the dark night, he can also see vaguely, although the forest is dangerous, but all of them are smeared with medicinal powder, which can defend against insects and snakes, and of course, more importantly, everyone is wearing armor, which does not affect.

In this way, after about half an hour, he saw a little fire, but a little singing, obviously, after such a long time, the singing soldiers were also tired.

Through the dim firelight, Wu Yuan saw a camp tent, and it was also the only camp tent, the camp tent was in tatters, and there was a fire burning in it, and he could vaguely see that there was a thin shadow among them, and he could see at a glance that this shadow was Zhao Cheng, who he had been chasing and killing for a long time.

But the rest of the soldiers were lying on the ground, and they did not even have tents.

It can be seen from this that Zhao Cheng and his entourage have been in a difficult situation.

Even, he saw that the person who was supposed to be a sentry was already asleep at the moment.

Thinking about it again, he touched it by the night, and the trigger-type traps he encountered were all scattered, and his heart was completely settled.

Yes, without hesitation, he led the crowd to kill, and the people under his command even slapped the shield with a long knife, and Wu Yuan even shouted: "General An Yuan's Wu Yuan is here, and those who descend will not be killed!" ”

All the time, the sound of the sword soldiers vibrated endlessly, and it was soul-stirring.

And the enemy's reaction, as Wu Yuan expected, did not hesitate to flee towards the forest.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yuan did not hesitate and took the lead towards the camp tent in the middle and rushed over.

It was only a few steps closer, but the tent burned violently, and the fire was raging, illuminating the entire camp red.

The camp is located in a small open space, and the surrounding area has also been cleaned up to make it difficult for Tibetans, and at this moment, the flame is lit and it is transparent.

And the moment the flames ignited, a person also rushed out of the tent, it was Zhao Cheng who Wu Yuan had been chasing and killing.

It's just that Zhao Cheng's speed is very fast, how can he be injured at all, although he is in the forest, the Taoist robe on his body is also a little tattered, but the whole is extremely neat, under the firelight, the jade-like skin, the clear eyes, plus the elegant figure, has a god-like temperament, not like a defeated soldier at all, but like a true immortal in the game world.

In particular, the moment Zhao Cheng rushed out of the tent, and the glance between him and Wu Yuan, made Wu Yuan feel that heaven and earth were unkind and regarded all things as dogs.

Wu Yuan felt a little ridiculous, this was also a Taoist who had repeatedly placed it in his hands, and he would feel that the other party was like heaven and earth.

But the burning tent at the moment, and the weirdness of Zhao Cheng, still made him feel bad.

"Zhao thief is killed!"

It's just that he doesn't have time to think too much at the moment, and everything can be said to be ready to be sent.

No matter what calculations this person has, there are only fifty people on the other side, and they are still the kind that have lost their fighting spirit, and if the other party has a powerful Dao technique, it should have been used a long time ago, how could it be possible to wait until now?!

Therefore, he did not hesitate, and in one stroke, it was three zhang, a distance of nearly ten meters, and the long knife in his hand, under the firelight, seemed to be burning with a layer of fire.

Rumble!

The air exploded and was directly cut open, but Zhao Cheng's figure was incredibly light and agile, Wu Yuan's speed was very fast, and Zhao Cheng's speed was even faster.

But Wu Yuan knew that Dao Technique could not last long, especially when fighting with someone like himself, the duration of Dao Technique was even shorter.

While facing each other, the anger of the two has already consumed each other.

It's not difficult to kill a mere Taoist.

But at this moment, in the surrounding deep forest, there was a sudden sound of "killing".

Immediately afterward, sparsely sparse, there were four teams of men and horses, lined up in formation, and rushed out of the forest.

These four teams of people, each team has twelve people, and the formation arranged is the "Mandarin Duck Formation" that has never appeared in this world.

This array is in the real world, in the Ming Dynasty, Qi Jiguang created a battle formation used to fight against the Japanese Invaders, and it is best at fighting more and less and fighting the few with the many.

Four teams of people, but forty-eight people, against more than 20 tigers and leopards, is not superior, but Wu Yuan is not good.

Sure enough, just when these four teams of people rushed towards him and towards the tiger and leopard cavalry, the more than 50 people who had broken up before gathered the same formation and rushed over.

This time, it is not forty-eight against twenty, but ninety-six, against twenty.

And in that farther place, there were six archers, these six people, but Li Shouzheng brought them, but there were not many arrows, but it was enough to support this battle.

Looking at the arrow feathers that shot from him, Wu Yuan immediately knew why Zhao Cheng wanted to set fire to the camp tent, obviously, in this camp tent, Dao techniques were used, so it could burn so violently.

If it's not bright enough, the archer is a waste, but at the moment, in a place like this, the archer is a lore.

But the most important thing is that the other party's extra half of the people, where did they come from?!

It can't just be conjured up out of thin air.

Seeing that the men and horses rushed over in formation, Wu Yuan did not dare to continue to chase and kill, so he could only retreat, and the tiger and leopard riders were also elite, and they were not chaotic one by one, so they immediately raised their shields, changed their formations, and blocked with shields.

The tigers and leopards are all elite, one-on-one, with one enemy and many others, it is a breeze.

Even, if he charged with his mount and gathered into a torrent, twenty-five broke two hundred, he had not done it before.

But at this moment, Lin Shen is dangerous, which limits the mobility of the tiger and leopard riders, and most importantly, the enemy who should be a tired army is not only twice as many people, but also full of fighting spirit, and forms a formation that Wu Yuan doesn't understand very well.

Rumble!

The two centaurs collided together, and just by taking a look, Wu Yuan found that the opponent's formation was easy to use.

It's not powerful, but it's easy to use, which is very suitable for this kind of terrain combat.

A team of twelve armor soldiers is like a mandarin duck, although these people cooperate very poorly, I think it is because the time is too short and there is no time to practice.

But this formation seems to be specially prepared for playing more and less in this narrow environment.

It seems that he is twenty-five against one hundred, but when the encirclement is completed, the actual effect is that every tiger and leopard rider is facing the threat of up to eight people at the same time.

Far away, Wu Yuan once again met the gaze of the Taoist, at this moment, the offensive and defensive momentum was shifted, and the Daoist's gaze was still cold, or rather, it was not cold, but a kind of overlook.

The Taoist looked down at him, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, almost making him unable to believe that this person was the Taoist who had been hunted down by him for a long time.

Unconsciously, he had a trace of fear.

"Kill!"

Without hesitation, he shouted loudly, and at the same time he had already removed the shield tied to his back, raising the shield in one hand and wielding the knife in the other.

But the enemy's spear stabbed at him from angle to angle through the corner of the shield.

And he, with extraordinary martial arts, actually cut off one of them with a long knife against the spear, and cut it down, killing one person first.

But the nearest person was killed by him, and the formation was immediately adjusted, and in the next moment, several spears were stabbed at the same time.

At the same time as Zhao Cheng's side was attribution, one person also died in the tiger and leopard riding.

"Kill!"

On the other side, Zhao Cheng also waved his hand, and a cold voice echoed in the field.

Himself, he didn't have the intention of going forward to fight by himself, at this time, if he showed extraordinary swordsmanship, it would undoubtedly directly damage the character.

What's more, he calculated like this, and specially subdued Wang Shouzheng first, and then dealt with Wu Yuan, in order to crush him with absolute strength, not to create a script for himself to explode between life and death.

The son of a daughter can't sit down.

There is no danger, and it is meaningless to forcibly create danger for yourself.

Shout!

With Zhao Cheng's order, the six archers beside Zhao Cheng shot arrows together, and at this time, it was the time when Wu Yuan's strength was out of strength.

Wu Yuan noticed the arrow feather and immediately raised his shield, but one of the arrows still hit his arm, just because there was a leather armor to block it, it was not a deep injury, but the injury at this time undoubtedly made Wu Yuan's heart suffer a huge blow.

And the one who shot Wu Yuan was none other than Zhao Cheng's personal soldier Wang Shouzheng.

This person is undoubtedly really capable.

In this regard, Zhao Cheng was thinking in his heart at the moment, if he could be convinced in the future, he would use it there, if he couldn't, before returning to the camp, he would directly find a reason to kill him, otherwise, it would be troublesome if he really made up for it.

And the situation, at this moment, fell into a stalemate stage, for a while, shouts of killing, screams, accompanied by the sound of swords and soldiers, tearing flesh and blood, and the smell of blood and flames, the entire battlefield turned into a Shura field.

"Kill one person and the official will be promoted to one level, kill five people, the official will be promoted to two levels, who can kill Wu Yuan, the official will be promoted to three levels!"

When his morale began to slump with the continuous number of dead people, Zhao Cheng's voice sounded again.

"Everyone, kill, make a contribution, just today!"

"If you can kill the enemy, this official will never be stingy with rewards!"

Zhao Cheng waved his hand, and while speaking, he had already used Dao techniques to boost morale.

At the same time, the archers under his command have already aimed at their own people, and whoever dares to flee at this time will shoot them directly!

As for promotions, the so-called promotions here are different from normal, but they are different.

At this time, the reward is an adjutant, if there is a vacancy, it will be directly regularized, if there is no vacancy, it is temporarily nameless.

And under the threat of death, the temptation of promotion, and the effect of Taoism, the already red-eyed soldiers are even more fierce.

A few minutes later, in the battlefield, only Wu Yuan was still standing, and there were nearly 100 people on Zhao Cheng's side, and only half of them were left.

But everyone knew that no matter how brave Wu Yuan was, it would be impossible to kill all these fifty people.

"Roar!"

Wu Yuan, who had been soaked in blood, suddenly roared at this moment, which made the remaining soldiers dare not continue to approach.

"Zhao thief, if you have the guts, you will fight with me!"

"As a general, only the first soldier is the first, and he only dares to hide behind others, but he acts like a villain!"

Wu Yuan scolded.

"Kill!"

And in response to him, there was only one killing word from Zhao Cheng.

Suddenly, the remaining soldiers plucked up their courage and rushed forward again.

After paying five more lives, he finally stabbed Wu Yuan to death.

Before and after, in a hundred days, at least fifteen people were killed by him, which can not be described as brave.

And until he was stabbed to death, Wu Yuan was still unwilling to close his eyes, and stared at Zhao Cheng with a pair of eyes.

Not only that, even if he lost his breath, he was unwilling to fall.

Obviously, he is extremely unwilling about his current fate.

It was only at this time that Zhao Cheng came to the front of Wu Yuan surrounded by his own soldiers, and looking at the other party's dead appearance, Zhao Cheng just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

Either Caesar or nothing.

It is said that his human body, in the original trajectory, was cut off by Wu Yuan, and after being pickled in quicklime, he was used to ask for merit.

Compared with Wu Yuan's death, he didn't look blind, but after killing this batch of tigers and leopards, as well as Wu Yuan, the amount of qi he captured made him more interested.

At this moment, in the void, a large stream of air poured in, the core of which was a strange beast that had always been like a tiger and a wolf, and even a little bit of a dragon.

This strange beast, at this moment, was still roaring, baring its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to smash his Golden Lotus Dao Species.

But in the next moment, it was the Yellow Heaven Recreation, the Golden Lotus and the Yellow Heaven Law Realm resonated, and the vast power descended, and in an instant, everything was shattered and smelted, turning into essence.

And in this process, Zhao Cheng's Golden Lotus Dao is also changing rapidly, originally it was only three grades of flowers, but at this moment, it was the fourth, fifth, and sixth grades, and it jumped three grades in a row, and then it stopped.

Flowers bloom six products, the road of human immortals and fruits, he has already walked half of it.

With such merits, how many Taoist people have accumulated a hundred years of merit, it is nothing more than that......

Zhao Cheng understood that this was not only because Wu Yuan's qi was extraordinary, but most importantly, as a key figure in the future of the tiger and leopard ride, he died at the moment, but in the dark, he also captured part of the qi that belonged to the tiger and leopard ride in the future.

And as the Dao seed grew, that pure qi was also poured into Zhao Cheng's body, nourishing his body, strengthening his body, making his vitality continue to grow, his muscles were more crystalline, his bones seemed to be jaded, and as for the bone marrow, it was stained with a trace of golden yellow like the yellow sky.

Diligence!

Even, just such a physical body, without relying on Taoism, with the original swordsmanship of this body, Zhao Chengcheng can break through the top ten.

……

On the other side, in the pavilion, a group of Taoists were exhaling and practicing qi, but at this moment, Fan Qingmeng was suddenly touched, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the distant mountains in horror.

And the change in her mood spread out at this moment, disturbing the other Taoists, and everyone woke up and looked at Fan Qingmeng.

Then, they also looked at the distant mountains, but they suddenly found that the qi belonging to the tiger and leopard rider suddenly weakened.

"Fairy Fan, what's going on?!"

Ji Zheng asked, but I felt that he was a little confused about today's changes, first the yellow weather changed, then the demon star came, and now even the qi of the tiger and leopard rider has changed, all these changes are too fast and too urgent.

"Wu Yuan is dead......

Fan Qingmeng muttered, he couldn't believe this result.

"What?!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

(End of chapter)