After a bloody battle, the barbarians' thousands of cavalry had been killed and were completely defeated. On the other hand, the soldiers of Fengziying, although everyone was defeated, were all in high spirits and had high morale!

"It's so happy, so damn happy!"

"These beasts are not as powerful as the rumors say. They have two shoulders supporting one head!"

"Hahaha, Second Master, how many have you killed?"

Zhao Huaiyuan laughed, with a bit of contentment on his face, and looked at Ning Fan and asked.

"Not many, only fifty-seven!"

Ning Fan replied with a smile, and Zhao Huaiyuan, who was holding a kettle and drinking heavily, spit out a mouthful of water: "How many more...how many?"

"Only fifty-seven!"

"Forehead!"

Several second-generation people looked at each other for a moment. Even Ji Youyi raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise, and the old soldiers next to him had expressions of admiration!

"You look so fair and clean, but I didn't expect you to be so neat when you move your hands!"

"This guy is really good at concealing weapons. That wave of flying needles just now killed at least a dozen barbarians!"

"Awesome!"

Listening to the compliments from around him, Ning Fan shook his head slightly and looked in the direction of the col. The current situation is not optimistic!

The black-faced general seemed to have noticed something, his face darkened, and he came closer to Ning Fan.

"Boy, can reinforcements come?"

"I don't know!"

Ning Fan shook his head slightly and said softly: "I can ensure that the news will reach the hands of the Zhenguo Army, but we don't know how far away they are from us now!"

"Whether we can arrive in time or not is a matter of doubt!"

The black-faced general also fell into silence, looked in the direction of the col, and said softly: "Boy, don't be afraid, even if we are all dead, we will send you out safely!"

"Um?"

Ning Fan frowned slightly and said calmly: "What are you talking about!"

A rare smile appeared on the black-faced general's face, and he shook the long knife in his hand: "I know that no one named Ning on the battlefield is afraid of death, but you are more valuable than us... Since you have surrendered to our command, you cannot let us go.

You die here..."

"Brothers, are you afraid?"

"Afraid……"

A weak voice sounded, and everyone looked startled. Many people laughed out loud, and the atmosphere became much more lively!

"Who said you were afraid?"

"Stand up for me!"

"Damn it, I've never had a coward in my Fengzi camp!"

"who?"

The black-faced general seemed to have been stepped on seven inches. He jumped to his feet and cursed. He glanced around and landed on a ruffian-like man. He stepped forward and kicked him.

"Damn it, it turns out it's your kid who's entertaining me!"

"hey-hey!"

The man smiled stupidly, took out a piece of pancake from his arms, took a bite, and said while chewing: "General, we have killed no less than two thousand barbarians today!"

"When you ask brothers if they are afraid, you are taking off your pants and farting!"

"Why are you so scared that you would come here!"

"Isn't that right, brothers?"

The old man yelled, and there were echoes one after another. The black-faced general also felt funny, grinned, and then straightened his face: "Who the hell asked you soldiers and ruffians?"

"We're asking these new recruits!"

"These melon boys just killed more fiercely than you. Ask them if they are afraid..."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and a young man wearing white leather armor strode forward and said in a deep voice: "General, this mountain col is a fatal spot, surrounded by cliffs!"

"Now the tens of thousands of troops from the ancient southern barbarian country have sealed the pass. If we don't think of a way, it won't be long before the barbarian army swarms in!"

"Just now they underestimated the enemy, so they sent a thousand-man cavalry!"

"Next time, I'm afraid it will be when thousands of troops are pressing down on the border and the cavalry will overthrow them!"

The person who spoke was none other than Ning Rulai. This talented young man who looked like a jade-faced scholar was now wearing armor. He was less delicate, but more heroic than a man!

"The Tathagata is right!"

Ning Fan nodded in agreement and muttered: "We now have less than 600 remaining soldiers, and all the brothers have failed!"

"I want to resist the barbarians' thousands of troops..."

Ning Fan's words paused, and the faces of the surrounding soldiers darkened. Although they all said they were not afraid, when the breath of death really hit their faces!

No one can remain calm and indifferent!

"What are you afraid of? Get out!"

"It's just a fight to the death!"

"Yes, it's better to fight to the death!"

There were free and easy expressions on the faces of the old soldiers. One of them, an old man with gray hair on his temples, said: "We, the old man, have followed the general on his expeditions to the north and south. What kind of battles have we never seen?"

"In the past, we were all about guarding the territory and protecting the people, so we had to look forward and backward!"

"Now that I, Yu the Great, am going on foreign expeditions, my purpose is to open up new territories. Even if we die, our army of 200,000 men can avenge us and avenge us with blood!"

After listening to the words of the old soldier, the soldiers stood up one after another, holding the swords, guns, swords and halberds in their hands tightly, and shouted: "General, fight these barbarians!"

"Can't fight!"

The black-faced general shook his head directly and glanced at Ning Fan subconsciously. The soldiers around him all looked suspicious: "Why?"

"Now we are trapped in a tight siege, with no chance of survival..."

"Everyone!"

Ning Fan took a step forward and said softly: "Now our main army is on the way. As long as the army arrives, we can make dumplings out of these tens of thousands of barbarians!"

"If we die, these barbarians will definitely retreat, and then our army will miss a chance to fight!"

"So, the most important thing for us now is to delay!"

Ning Fan directly took off his standard battle armor, fumbled around in his luggage, and took out the Taotie Treasure Black Armor. Seeing this, Dian Wei stepped forward to put on the armor for him!

"Hiss, what a thick armor!"

"What an armor!"

"Brother Ning, where did you get such a good set of armor?"

Ning Fan smiled lightly, without explaining, put his fingers into his mouth and blew a whistle, only to hear a horse neighing, and purple lightning chasing the wind galloping from the mountains and forests!

"This is... such a handsome horse!"

"Purple hair?"

"Fuck!"

"Boy Ning, what are you..."

Looking at the surprised looks of the soldiers around him, Ning Fan grinned and said lightly: "Brothers, let me open your eyes today!"

"Evil is coming!"

"exist!"

"Let's go, let's go find the barbarian to call the formation!"

"Call a formation?"

For a moment, the figures looked at each other in confusion, and even the black-faced general looked astonished!

Ning Fan looked at the rows of formidable cavalry in the distance, and they came overwhelmingly, and said softly: "Everyone, I promise you, I will take you back alive!"
Chapter completed!