Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Battle
Although the Praetorian Guards brought by Yun Feiyang were not very numerous, they had no problem dealing with these untrained ordinary people.
Yun Fuyao grabbed Danchuan and said in a low voice: "Don't do it, it's troublesome to expose your identity." ”
Danchuan nodded: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid." ”
Zhao Lao Wu saw that the situation was out of control, but he couldn't just let Yun Fuyao and Danchuan leave.
Lizhou is so close to the capital, what if these two people report the news? What if the imperial court sends troops?
Zhao Lao Wu gritted his teeth and quickly stepped forward to catch Yun Fuyao.
Yun Fuyao narrowed his eyes and didn't move, Danchuan frowned, he just wanted to make a move when Yun Fuyao grabbed his arm.
"Ah——!h Zhao Lao Wu was just about to touch Yun Fuyao's arm and was cut off with a sword, letting out a scream like killing a pig.
Yun Feiyang stood in front of Yun Fuyao, and there was blood remaining on the long sword in his hand, and the blood was still flowing "tick-tock".
Zhao Lao Wu trembled and covered his broken arm, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.
"General Yun." Zhao Lao Wu snorted and sneered: "It's been a long time." ”
Yun Feiyang frowned, he didn't remember that he knew this Zhao Lao Wu, and his appearance was even more unfamiliar.
Seeing Yun Feiyang's expression, Zhao Lao Wu knew that Yun Feiyang definitely didn't know him, and sneered:
"Don't remember me? Also, you are famous and famous, how can you remember a small soldier like me? ”
Yun Feiyang still had no impression, he had fought so many battles and had so many soldiers, how could he possibly remember.
"Fuyue City two years ago, do you remember?"
Fuyue City was close to the border, and Yun Feiyang certainly remembered that in that battle, they suffered heavy losses, and even there were more deserters than before.
"Are you one of those deserters?" Yun Feiyang can only think of this if he wants to break his head.
"What a deserter, don't say it so ugly, I'm just homesick and I'm just going home." Zhao Lao Wu's broken arm was still bleeding, and his face turned pale.
"After becoming a deserter, you learned a skill, and you can be a powerful man under the nose of the imperial city? You've got the guts. Yun Feiyang mocked: "Why don't you have this guts on the battlefield? Maybe you can be a general, too. ”
"Phew!" Zhao Lao Wu said viciously: "Who is rare about the position of that general? That is, you, Yun Feiyang, are addicted to being a general, right? I really think of myself as a character. ”
"If you really have ambition, you should be the one who is above ten thousand! Instead of stooping to this useless position for the sake of bullshit's sons and daughters! ”
Yun Fei raised his eyes and sneered: "So you occupy the city and set yourself up as the king?" You're not so good either. ”
"I'm not good, don't you want to ask for credit? Then get me back, but only if you have what it takes! ”
After that, Zhao Lao Wu took a few steps back and turned around and ran, and the younger brothers also ran when they saw Zhao Lao Wu running.
Yun Feiyang naturally wouldn't let go of Zhao Lao Wu, when he patronized the war, he didn't have time to catch the deserters, but now that he has met, how could Yun Feiyang let him go.
"Everyone stays to protect the prince and princess."
After that, Yun Feiyang quickly followed, and disappeared in a few moments.
"Shall we keep up?" Danchuan saw that Zhao Laowu's speed quickly disappeared from his field of vision, and his heart sank slightly.
Yun Fuyao also found out that Zhao Lao Wu seems to have a lot of skills, but he still has to fight to know.
"Clean up the battlefield, you stay, I'll follow." With that, Yun Fuyao left on the route back to the inn.
Danchuan stayed behind to command the Praetorian Guards to clean up the battlefield.
I found a ready-to-wear shop at random and changed into a robe, then put on the silver mask, and walked in the direction of Yun Feiyang.
At this time, Yun Feiyang chased in front of a mansion, the plaque on the mansion was taken off, and the vermilion gate was also painted.
There was a slight uneasiness in his heart, but this uneasiness could not prompt Yun Feiyang to give up arresting Zhao Lao Wu.
Kicking open the door, a few arrows of "Xiu Xiu Xiu" came to him, and the long sword in Yun Feiyang's hand drew a sword flower in the air, and those arrows fell one after another.
Several people who released the arrows looked at each other, as if they didn't expect Yun Feiyang to react so quickly and wanted to escape, but they were cut by Yun Feiyang's throat with a sword aura.
Blood flowed all over the ground, Yun Feiyang stepped over the threshold and walked in, looked around, and did not see Zhao Lao Wu.
Just as he was thinking about it, a strong palm wind came from the side, Yun Feiyang quickly avoided it sideways, and then raised his leg and kicked it, the long sword fell cleanly on the person's neck, and the strength in his hand strengthened a point, and the person fell to the ground, holding his throat and dying not long after.
Yun Feiyang continued to move forward, and suddenly, long swords broke through the air from the front and back, left and right, and went straight to his front door.
Yun Feiyang charged up with strength, the long swords of the four people pounced into the air, the four swords were put together, Yun Feiyang's toes tapped on the point where the four swords converged, and then waved the long sword in the surprised eyes of the four people, the sword wind was like a sharp blade, attacking the four people one after another.
Their eyes widened, their faces covered with sword marks, crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and they looked oozing, but the sword marks on their necks killed them.
But between breaths, there were people standing in all directions, they were holding bows and arrows in their hands, Zhao Lao Wu stood opposite Yun Feiyang, he raised his hand, and then fell.
Arrows in all directions could not be avoided, and a huge sense of fear emerged from the bottom of Yun Feiyang's heart, which was the fear of death, which was human nature.
Just when Yun Feiyang didn't know how to face it, the long sword in his hand was snatched away, and then Yun Feiyang felt light, and he was thrown into the air!
Yun Feiyang was shocked, but quickly adjusted his body balance, jumped towards the tree on the side, and then landed steadily on the trunk.
The long sword in Yun Fuyao's hand was facing downward, and he drew a square under his feet very quickly, and his wrist turned, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and the wind blew up the fallen leaves and branches on the ground.
Yun Fuyao waved his long sword, "Scatter!" ”
The winds that had gathered together scattered in all directions, hitting everyone in all directions.
The seemingly harmless gale deeds had a wind blade hidden on it, and it screamed again and again for a while.
Seeing this, Zhao Lao Wu turned around and wanted to run, but as soon as he turned around, the long sword was on his neck.
"Where do you want to go?"
When facing the battlefield, Zhao Lao Wu didn't have such a deep fear, but when this person controlled the wind with internal force, the fear from the bottom of his heart made him deeply afraid.
"I heard that you learned a skill elsewhere, but I didn't expect this to be the case?" Yun Fuyao made a mocking speech.
She really wanted to see what Zhao Lao Wu relied on to let so many people follow him to do such a rebellious thing, and he could still be powerful under the nose of the imperial city for so many years.