"Achaidu!"

The death of the archer's companion made the barbarian almost mad, and he and Achai Du were the two great warriors under the leader, and they had been by the leader's side for so many years, and they had long been like brothers.

"I............ I'll kill you!!! ”

The barbarian man raised the knife in his hand and rushed towards Liang Cheng, who had just been kicked out by him.

Liang Cheng was hit by an arrow in his left arm and was lying on the ground at this time, seemingly because he was too injured, so he did not stand up.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh

At this time, Zheng Fan, who had been hiding in the corner, shouted and rushed out with a knife.

He hid before, because he didn't want to be a burden, but if he didn't come out again, Liang Cheng would be chopped up by this barbarian.

Liang Cheng was still lying on the ground, looking at Zheng Fan, who was rushing towards this side while shouting in the other direction, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head.

The night before departure, the blind man had secretly summoned them to talk.

Blind North said, I know that everyone still doesn't look down on the Lord in their hearts now. But at the end of the day, don't forget that we were all created by the Lord.

If the real world is compared to a cage, the Lord can be said to have been in a cage all the time, but now, we only need to give the Lord an environment in which he can develop freely, and as the Creator who can create us, he will definitely grow into a leader who is strong enough to lead us and truly worthy of our follow!

Zheng Fan is really out of the way now.

He knew that the barbarian man was very tough, even if the other party didn't shine on his body, he was not anyone's opponent, but at this time, he continued to hide in the corner trembling and watched Liang Cheng being hacked to death and was indifferent, only begging the other party not to notice him so that he could save his life......

This is not Zheng Fan's character, he is a person who has already died once, in this world, every day he lives is earned, so he doesn't want to live with regrets!

Therefore, even if Zheng Fan's output depends on roaring,

At least

He rushed up anyway,

And

Roar loud!

"Hmm...... Ahem......"

The body of the barbarian man in the charge suddenly trembled, and his body stopped directly.

He looked down at his palm in some shock, and the position of the palm was already pitch black.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of foul blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He was poisoned, and it was terrible, poisonous...... From the fingernails of that Yan man......

Zheng Fan had already rushed in front of the barbarian man, but the barbarian man just raised his head in a daze and looked at Zheng Fan, who was gradually getting closer to him.

He wanted to raise his sword,

but

"Bang dang!"

His sword,

fell to the ground.

He wanted to swing his fist,

But his body began to fall backwards uncontrollably.

"Ahhh!!!!hh

Zheng Fan had no extra thoughts in his mind, he rushed to a certain distance, and directly slashed the knife in his hand with all his might!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The first sound fell to the ground, it was the barbarian who fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth kept overflowing blood, and his vitality had been completely strangled by corpse poison.

The second sound fell to the ground, it was Zheng Fan, because the barbarian man fell to the ground, his knife was swung empty, and under the traction of this desperate inertia, Zheng Fan also fell to the ground.

In the distance, Xue San, who was soaring, didn't forget to let out a cheer:

"The Lord is mighty!"

Zheng Fan glanced at the dead barbarian man lying beside him in disbelief, and exhaled...... He didn't have the slightest regret in his heart that he couldn't fight it himself, and some were just strong rejoicing for the rest of his life.

Not afraid of death, not equal, do not want to live.

Liang Cheng stood up from the ground, he grabbed the tail of the arrow with his right hand, and with a force, pulled the arrow out of his left arm, but the blood did not flow out, leaving only a penetrating hole, and there were layers of black evil qi surrounding the hole at the entrance of the hole.

After tearing off his clothes and bandaging the wound a few times to cover it, Liang Cheng came over and stretched out his hand to Zheng Fan, who was lying on the ground and still gasping for breath.

Zheng Fan smiled a little embarrassedly, stretched out his hand, grabbed Liang Cheng's hand, and stood up.

"Oh my God!"

Over there, Xue San let out an exclamation.

"Lord, there's a big fish caught here!"

Zheng Fan and Liang Cheng immediately walked over and saw an old man with two arrows and several major wounds leaning on the ground where the two barbarians had rushed out before.

Although the armor on the old man's body has been pitted, it can still be seen that it is precious, and in the barbarian tribe, the armor can still pursue beauty, which is already an absolute luxury.

Even the two barbarians before should have wanted to escort the old man out of the encirclement, so they placed the old man here first to quickly solve themselves and the others.

The old man now opened his eyes and stared at Zheng Fan and the others very angrily.

It can be seen that although he is old, if he is not injured, he should also be a tricky character.

"Lord, if this old guy catches him alive, he will have more credit, right?"

Zheng Fan bit his lip and said, "Kill." ”

"Huh?" Xue San was a little incomprehensible.

Liang Cheng, who was standing beside Zheng Fan, also spoke: "Kill, he should have seen everything that just happened." ”

Although I already have a certain understanding of this world, this understanding has not yet been deepened, and God knows if Liang Cheng's fighting style just now will look very different in this world?

"Tut-tut, too." Xue San agreed.

And at this time, the old man who seemed to know his end suddenly glared at Liang Cheng and shouted:

"The Devil............ Devil! ”

"Hey, that's right."

Xue San's dagger slashed down.

…………

The cavalry of the Yan State has controlled the situation on the battlefield, the large-scale strangulation has ended, and now, it is only left to search the camp in all directions, without missing any barbarians.

There was a team of cavalry who discovered a very strange place.

Five cavalrymen, riding in front of a pile of wooden carts, each cavalryman's eyes were filled with shock.

On the cart, there was a row of barbarian heads.

The hairstyle of the barbarians is completely different from that of the Yan people, although the Yan people are located in the north and are called barbarian countries by several major countries in the Central Plains, but that is only equivalent to regional discrimination in later generations.

The barbarians' bizarre hairstyles and their habit of tattooing and wounding their faces and scalps made their heads extremely recognizable.

A dwarf, squatting on a board cart,

A man with his left arm bandaged stood on the other side,

In the center, the man standing was bloodied, and he was carrying the head of an old man in his hand, and at his feet, there was a headless corpse.

Wu Chang's eyes narrowed, at this moment, he had an urge to order his men to charge!

Those barbarian heads, of course, are valuable, and they can be counted as merits or rewards, but what he values more is the old man's head, and he has probably guessed the identity of the owner of the head.

On the Chinese side, the reason why they haven't stopped searching is that they are looking for the old man.

On the other side, it's just a folk husband, three folk husbands, what a good life, they can actually get so many heads in this chaos as a bait to death, and pinch the biggest merit of this battle in their hands!

Xue San bit a grass stalk in his mouth, and he was very disgusted with the taste on his body, but what he disliked even more was the murderous intent exuded from the five Yan State cavalry in front of him.

This killing machine is against the three of them.

He twisted his neck, his lips rolled slightly, and whispered:

"Lord, they're going to eat black."

Fighting for merit, even at the expense of attacking the robe for this, is a thing that is difficult to eliminate in the army, especially the outfit of Zheng Fan and the three of them is just a civilian man in the eyes of those regular soldiers of Yan State.

The war horses began to gouge their hooves, and the cavalry could no longer hold it back.

At this time, it is still messy, and it can still be done, if it is delayed any longer, when the search is over, there will be more eyes, and it will be inconvenient to do it again.

The captain finally made up his mind and raised the slasher in his hand.

"Roar!"

Just then, a low roar came from behind the five knights.

Wu Chang's body immediately trembled, this beast roar represented who came, they knew very well.

The knights immediately steered and bowed their heads in that direction, striking their left breastplate with their right hand.

"Is it a monster again?" Xue San muttered.

Liang Cheng on the side also straightened up silently.

At this time, Zheng Fan saw a demon beast with a head with two horns and a face that looked like a tiger slowly walking towards this side.

This is a very strange-looking monster beast, but if you look for similarities in the strict sense, it seems to be more like Pixiu than the mount under the crotch of the envoy I saw in Tiger Head City before.

On top of the demon beast, there was a young man in red armor, and the young man's face was very white.

Behind the young man, there was an old man swordsman in a purple robe, holding a sword, following step by step.

The demon beast passed through the five knights and came directly to Zheng Fan, the young general in red armor sitting on his body, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, first swept over those heads, and then swept over Zheng Fan and the three of them.

When he swept over Xue San, the young general frowned slightly, on the battlefield, in the barracks, the smell is naturally impossible to be fresh and fragrant, but such a strong smell is still a little unbearable standing in front of you.

However, after a while, the red-armored general bent down slightly, stared at Zheng Fan, who was standing in front of the three, and said:

"You killed them all?"

Zheng Fan nodded, his eyes met the other party's.

"How did you kill it?"

"Lucky to kill."

The red-armored young man sat up straight, and the expression on his face was a little difficult to understand.

He urged the reins in his hand, and the demon beast turned its head and walked back, walking in front of the knight captain.

"Convicted?"

The red-armored general spoke calmly.

The captain was stunned for a moment, and then immediately dismounted and knelt down.

"The last will be convicted!"

In the army, you don't like to quibble, and you don't pay much attention to getting stolen goods, because it's hard for you to think about whether you are the chicken that your own master is going to kill.

"Just be convicted." The red-armored general nodded.

When the captain heard this, he raised his head in horror and shouted:

"But they're just people, they're just bait!"

It means that people of this level will be killed if they are killed!

The young man in red armor replied calmly:

"They are robes now."

Followed by

The red-armored young man said softly, "Seventh Uncle." ”

"Buzz!"

The old swordsman suddenly released a red light, and the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and then returned.

"Poof!"

Captain's head rolled down.

The other four knights immediately dismounted, fell to their knees, and trembled.

The red-armored youth didn't seem to intend to continue punishing these little soldiers, but turned sideways and looked at Zheng Fan and the three behind him,

"After some scrubbing, come to our military tent."

Zheng Fan was a little surprised, and at this time, the eyes of the old man holding the sword suddenly swept over, bringing a cold chill.

"The last general obeys!"

Zheng Fan responded in response to the way the previous head had lost his head, and then clasped his hands into fists, without thinking about kneeling.

"Hehehe............ A folk man, he actually called himself a general. ”

The young man in red armor laughed, and then, as if thinking of something, he commanded:

"By the way, that dwarf, even if he washes off a layer of skin, he will not be allowed to enter my military tent."

After commanding,

The red-armored young man slowly left on his mount, and the old man with the sword still left with him.

Crisis, lifted.

Zheng Fan breathed a long sigh of relief.

And Xue San muttered with some dissatisfaction:

"Stinky girl, you dare to dislike Lao Tzu........."