"What a quick reaction speed!" Li Fengyun was surprised in his heart, and immediately realized that this group of foot soldiers was definitely not the foot soldiers he had encountered before, and his combat strength would not be weak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking advantage of the fall, Li Fengyun spotted a foot soldier, and the Xiaolian Treasure Knife slashed straight at him.

At the same time, the four foot soldiers next to him flanked from both wings, and the four steel knives slanted towards Li Fengyun from the left and right.

Li Fengyun secretly screamed badly, changed his moves in the air, curled up, and four steel knives narrowly swept past the soles of his feet. Li Fengyun secretly screamed luck, and as soon as his body hit the ground, he only felt four cold winds stabbing towards him. Li Fengyun was startled, stomped on the ground with both feet, and his body rose again, only to find that the four people who were slanting him just now retreated after missing the blow, and at this time they had replaced the other four people and stabbed at him at the same time.

Seeing that Li Fengyun had already dodged, the four people did not hesitate, retreated and retreated, and the previous four people stepped forward and slashed at Li Fengyun obliquely from all sides.

Li Fengyun was helpless, took the knife and slammed it on a steel knife, and with the help of the power of the shock, his body was pulled up again, dodging the combined attack of these four people.

The four people immediately retreated, and the other four followed, and the four steel knives were cut horizontally, forming a knife net, if Li Fengyun fell, he would definitely be cut into several pieces by these four steel knives.

Li Fengyun secretly complained, and said secretly: "It's such a powerful joint attack, Lao Tzu doesn't even have a chance to fight back!" had to hit one of the steel knives with the back of the knife again, and pulled himself out. It's not that Li Fengyun doesn't want to cut off their steel knives, it's just that these people cooperate too well, and they make moves almost at the same time, not giving Li Fengyun a crack to drill, even if he cuts one or two steel knives, the other two steel knives are bound to cut on him.

Just when Li Fengyun was crying out again and again, he suddenly heard two screams of "ah" and "ah", and then Li Fengyun found that after the four people retreated, only two people rushed up and slashed at him with knives.

Li Fengyun was overjoyed, grabbed a person's right wrist with his left hand, waved the sword of Xiaolian, cut off another steel knife, and then slashed back and wiped it at the person's neck, only to see a human head fly up, scattering a large rain of blood.

The four people who retreated were shocked, hurriedly got up, and waved their knives to slash, Li Fengyun was willing to give them another chance, grabbed the person who was buckled by his wrist, and pulled it away, the four people were afraid of hurting their own people, and they didn't dare to use the knife, and they were hit crookedly, Li Fengyun took the opportunity to use the "sweeping thousands of troops", only to hear the four sounds of "puff puff" four times, and four knives came out, and the four people were already lying on the ground.

Li Fengyun casually snatched the steel knife of the person in his hand and threw it aside, and when he looked back, he found that the two foot soldiers who did not come up each had a steel knife in their chests, it turned out that Mo Qingyan and Zhao Wuji saw that they had no time to save him, so they each threw their blades and pierced the chests of the two people from behind, which solved Li Fengyun's crisis.

Mo Qingyan and Zhao Wuji rushed over, Li Fengyun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "What a powerful military formation, it almost caught their way." ”

In terms of martial arts, the kung fu of these eight foot soldiers is not high, if there is no cooperation, Li Fengyun will end up with the lives of the eight of them, but just now, he almost died at the hands of these eight foot soldiers.

Mo Qingyan and Zhao Wuji pulled out their respective steel knives from the corpses of the two foot soldiers, wiped the blood on the knives on the corpses' clothes, and looked up to see Li Fengyun interrogating the only foot soldier who was alive.

When Li Fengyun cut off the man's third finger, the man finally spoke.

It turned out that they were Yang Guangyuan's descendants, who went to Qinglonggang with Du Yanshou to ambush last night, and for some reason, they were transferred back to ambush behind Xiaolang Valley before dawn. The group to which he belonged was placed on the hill around the drum, monitoring the movements around him.

These people, at worst, have spent three years under Yang Guangyuan, they get the best salary, they have received the most rigorous training, and their cooperation with each other is incomparable to those miscellaneous soldiers who surrendered, a group of eight people, forming a formation, which is enough to kill fifty or sixty stragglers and flee in all directions. Even if he is a third-rate player, if he is surrounded by them, he will be killed by them if he does not come out of three or five styles. It's no wonder that Li Fengyun will suffer from them.

Fortunately, even Yang Guangyuan's elite is not all so powerful, with their ability to cooperate so well, the entire Yang Guangyuan's army is only more than 8,000 people, which is the elite of the elite.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything again, Li Fengyun slashed this person with a knife.

The three of them didn't dare to stay here longer, so they took care of the wounds on their bodies a little, and hurriedly touched them into the depths of the mountain forest.

After these things, Li Fengyun finally understood the difference between elite soldiers and miscellaneous soldiers, those miscellaneous soldiers, even if there are strong martial arts among them, but in general, there is a lack of cooperation, to put it bluntly, it is a rabble, stronger than bandits, but if you really want to meet a well-trained male soldier, only the score is to escape.

The elite soldiers are different, not only are they extremely brave in battle, but they also cooperate with each other tacitly, several people and more than a dozen people join forces, and third-rate masters have to avoid it, and even more powerful, such as the ten-person formation encountered on that mountain bag, even Dian Kui can't help it. Of course, there are not a hundred or ten people who can practice to that extent among a thousand people. It is specially used to deal with martial arts masters and fierce generals, and they will not make a move.

The three of them traveled more than two miles in the mountains, tired and tired, without rest for a day and a night, and fought and ran for more than two hours, and they were still wounded, and they couldn't stand it even if they were iron men.

The three of them found a big tree, sat down to rest, as soon as their buttocks hit the ground, Li Fengyun jumped up again with a "whoosh", he had been hit by an arrow in his buttocks, and then he felt a burst of heart-piercing pain, not only that, the sword wound on his left shoulder, the gunshot wound on his back, and three or five minor injuries on his arm, all of which were so hot and painful at the moment that people couldn't stand it.

These wounds have only been hastily bandaged, and blood is still oozing out in many places, and Zhao Wuji and Mo Qingyan's injuries are even more serious.

In comparison, Zhao Wuji's back from the ten arrow wounds is nothing, he was stabbed in his left leg, he was also stabbed in the waist and eye, the wound on his left arm was deep in the bones, and the flesh and blood were turned out, among the three, he was the most seriously injured. I don't know how he followed Li Fengyun and Mo Qingyan for so long.

Mo Qingyan's injuries were mainly the eight arrow wounds, he, like Li Fengyun, thought that the armor was too obstructive, and he didn't wear through the armor, so the arrow wounds were also extremely serious, and the arrows in several places were not taken out, but he was afraid that he would lose too much blood and faint. The other injuries were not too serious.

The three of them carefully retreated the wounds on their bodies, sprinkled them with gold sore medicine, bandaged them carefully, took out the Hu cakes in the package, ate two bites indiscriminately, found a mountain spring, drank bitterly, and went on the road again. After all, this place is still too close to Yang Guangyuan's army, and the roar of war horses can be faintly heard, they don't dare to rest here, but they are afraid that when they are asleep, they will become Yang Guangyuan's prisoner in a daze.