Half an hour ago, Du Chengfeng was on his way back to Yangjiabao on horseback.

Although theoretically speaking, he also wanted to squat in Jizhen, fight wits and courage with Na Xi Qing, and fight for three days and three nights, but theory is only theory after all.

Even if he still wants to continue fighting, his body will still be hungry.

After all, the sword soldier's evil qi is not a universal magical internal skill, and there is no way to meet the consumption required for physical activity out of thin air. Even because of the experience of controlling the sword soldiers just now, the hunger in his belly became more obvious.

So, when you're hungry, eat well.

That's what he and the broadsword in his hand thought.

Just now he was patronizing and slashing those steppe armor soldiers, but he forgot to search for some marching dry food from the corpses of these armor soldiers.

But this is not a bad thing, the military rations obtained from the corpse are not very delicious after all, it is better to go back to the small courtyard to fry two vegetables and eat a good meal, which can also better supplement the nutrients and consumption required by the body.

Eat and drink enough, and then sleep steadily, and the next day he will be able to continue his slashing with a fuller attitude.

"If you think about it this way, if Su Xi Qingzhen sends someone to harass him, it may really be a trouble."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng suddenly realized that his current set of tactics is not without limitations.

Just like his side can use the way of the enemy advancing and retreating, and the enemy retreating and I advancing to slash and kill the armor soldiers under the command of Su Xiqing, if Su Xiqing really lets go of his hands and feet, stares at him all the way, and makes him unable to eat well or sleep, then even if he can fight again, under this endless harassment tactics, I am afraid it will not last many days.

If you can't eat well and can't sleep, even if you are strong, you will gradually become weak, and you don't even have the strength to swing a knife.

“…… Su Xiqing shouldn't do that, right? ”

Du Chengfeng, who was on horseback, couldn't help but look back, and after confirming that there were indeed no pursuers behind him who would make him eat and sleep well, he looked down at the big knife in his hand.

"So, the most important thing is that the days are passing."

At this moment, he once again felt that he was in touch with the thick knife in his hand.

Obviously, that's what they all think.

The things that can really maintain combat effectiveness are outside the battle.

In food, clothing, housing and transportation, in daily exercise, in those ordinary lives.

"Then go back and have a good meal, and we'll ...... tomorrow Well? ”

The war horse had not walked far, but Du Chengfeng was suddenly stunned.

Although he had confirmed just now that there were no pursuers from the grassland behind him, at this moment, on the way to Yangjiabao, he saw several rangers from the grassland.

Rubbing his eyes, Du Chengfeng could confirm that he was not mistaken.

Just like in the memory he felt when he was polishing the scimitar bones, these were just Hu people wearing simple leather armor riding lightly and carrying scimitars, forming a simple formation in groups of three or five, and the appearance of men and horses as fast as the wind.

"Sure enough! I know that Xi Qing still has a backhand! ”

Du Chengfeng's face sank instantly.

Indeed, he can think of a way to deal with himself, that Su Xiqing, who is even stronger than him, can't he think of it?

It must be able to think of it, the man named Su Xiqing must be able to think of it, after all, according to the survivor who fled from Jizhen to Yangjiabao before, Su Xiqing smashed the gate of Jizhen by swinging a knife in the air - and this means that Long before he realized how to control the evil qi of the sword soldiers, Su Xiqing had already reached this level.

And this also means that Su Xiqing must have felt the things he just thought of.

"Is it simple ranger harassment? Or do you use the dying cries of the soldiers to locate them, and then chase them down yourself? ”

It's just that in an instant, Du Chengfeng has at least thought of eight different ways to drag himself to death.

This couldn't help but make him clench the big knife in his hand.

Originally, he thought that after he could control the evil qi of the sword soldiers, he already had the qualifications to fight with Na Xi Qing, but now it seems that this man who is regarded as a blue sky by a group of grassland warriors is really worthy of being a natural monster.

Silently, he let the grassland rangers under his command block in front of him, and Su Xiqing was really still the same Su Xiqing.

On the contrary, on his side, after the breakthrough, he was still somewhat arrogant about this great enemy of life and death.

Just now, he even thought that Su Xiqing would not do this.

"It's really ...... to pin your hopes on the opponent's surprise"

On horseback, Du Chengfeng shook his head and smiled.

Sure enough, compared with the brave generals who are really experienced in a hundred battles, ordinary people like him who have no ambitions are still too much worse.

Still, it's okay.

After all, many times, a strong enemy will be the best teacher.

"What would you do if it were you?"

Su Xiqing's god-like figure came to mind.

And Du Chengfeng has also stepped forward.

How? That's not something to think about at all. Those who want him to die won't give him a chance, and the cold wind in Mobei won't give anyone a chance.

In the deep mountains and old forests of Mobei, in the biting ice and snow, under the raised blades of the enemy, when you are choked by death, do you still have to think?

No, not at all.

There is no need to think, there is no need to worry, there is only courage to be present, there is only need to move forward.

You just need to put everything in the blade in your hand.

"Kill!"

The blazing sword light rose instantly.

When the bodies were staggered, the five grassland light riders on horseback were all cut off by the waist.

Half of the body fell to the ground, and the scorched residual heat remained in the fracture.

killed five people with one knife, Du Chengfeng castrated non-stop, and with another knife, even the three fleeing rangers who were about to turn their horses' heads in the distance also fell to the ground.

"Now that it's on the line, let's fight."

Turning over and dismounting, he searched for some dry food from several rangers, and Du Chengfeng continued to chase after him while chewing these bloody dry and hard biscuits.

The enemy does not intend to give him a chance to breathe, which is undoubtedly the worst-case scenario, but in Du Chengfeng's opinion, if you look at it the other way around, this is also a test that he must go through.

After all, this is a life-and-death battle, and both sides must do whatever it takes.

Whether it's Su Xiqing.

Or himself.

"Yes, you hit like that, right?"

Another knife slashed down the four grassland rangers, but Du Chengfeng, who was galloping on his horse, suddenly stopped.

Just because, he has seen the mighty steppe army in the distance.

"It's you, Su Xiqing."

At this moment, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but begin to admire the wisdom of that Xi Qing.

Even he didn't expect that that Xi Qing had secretly ambushed such a large army behind him without making a sound!

"But don't underestimate me."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng had already opened the saddle bag in his hand.

Killing those armor soldiers who are directly subordinate to Su Xiqing can make the sword soldiers more and more full of evil energy. Isn't it the same to kill these ambushes who are lying in ambush behind?

"Maybe I should thank you."

The large axe engraved with ancient patterns was taken out of the saddle bag, and the ancient patterns carved on the blade of the axe were already faintly cool.

Like a biting cold wind in the north of the desert.

"Are you hungry too?"

The long-handled axe was handed over to his left hand, and Du Chengfeng looked at the army in the distance.

"Knowing that we were hungry, he specially sent us such a big dish...... You're welcome. ”

Like some big cats ready to hunt, Du Chengfeng under the cover of the dark sky began to circle around the approaching army under the cover of the dim sky, cautiously circling in circles.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

As he spoke, the sharp blade of the axe swept past the necks of the two steppe rangers.

Dou Da's head fell to the ground, and a little frost flickered from the broken neck.

"Yes, that's it, chew it slowly to digest it."

While swallowing the dry hard biscuits that had been chewing in his mouth for a long time, Du Chengfeng comforted the big axe in his left hand.

"Let's eat slowly."