Near Dingkun Mountain, Liu Feng and Zhang Liao were still chasing each other.
Zhang Liao, who was behind, naturally did not expect that when their army surrounded Hulao Pass, Liu Feng also set up a strategy and waited for him to jump down.
Therefore, when the smoke rose, neither he nor his soldiers saw anyone, and all they could think about was chasing Liu Feng.
Hou Wanhu.[
"Kill, Liu Feng is ahead. Their armor is heavy and they won't be able to run for long."
"Kill him and capture Liu Feng alive."
"The Marquis of Wanhu, the Marquis of Wanhu."
The soldiers roared impassionedly while struggling to catch up. Among the Wei army, in terms of running speed, Xia Houyuan was still ranked first, but Xia Houyuan had already died in the battle. Zhang Liao's army was average.
After running for nearly thirty miles, some of them were already showing signs of fatigue. It was just because of the excitement in their hearts that they seemed to be in high spirits.
Zhang Liao also noticed this, but he also judged that Liu Feng's army could not hold on for long. The king's general's personal soldiers were too heavy-handed.
"Drive." Zhang Liao allowed the soldiers to shout, and he rode the white gelding, surrounded by the soldiers, and continued to chase.
Zhang Liao and his soldiers were caught off guard and naturally they were not prepared, but Liu Feng was calculating mentally and knowing what a signal was.
He kept looking around, and when he found a line of smoke rising from the corner of the mountain, he suddenly felt happy and knew that Dong Gai was nearby.
Moreover, Liu Feng also heard the roars of Zhang Liao's soldiers behind him, and couldn't help but sneer.
Running was exactly what the soldiers he led were good at. At the beginning, the selection criteria was to run a hundred miles according to this load.
Unless they slow down, no matter how elite Zhang Liao's troops are, they will never be able to catch up with them.
However, now is the time to lure the wolf into the house.
Immediately, Liu Feng glanced at the direction of the smoke again and thought to himself.
"Slow down the speed a little to stimulate Zhang Liao and make him chase after him." Liu Feng ordered.
"Promise." Zhang Fang agreed and immediately issued the order quietly.
Soon after, the king's general's personal soldiers running ahead seemed to have reached their limit, showing signs of fatigue, and their speed slowly dropped.
"It's almost impossible, it's almost impossible."
"We're almost catching up, Liu Feng's head is right in front."[
"Marquis Wanhu, you can't run away."
This further stimulated Zhang Liao's pursuers at the rear, and they howled crazily as if they had been given blood. It is undeniable that Zhang Liao's battalion is definitely an elite soldier, and most of the time, they obey the odds.
Totally obedient Iron Army.
But at this moment, really, under Liu Feng's stimulation, he was almost going crazy.
The title of Marquis of Wanhu makes their blood surge, their heart beats faster, and their eyes turn blood red. After doing it once, they can enjoy the title for the rest of their lives. Who can not long for it, who can not long for it.
Under such circumstances, Zhang Liao's soldiers became more and more ignorant of the surrounding environment, and only saw Liu Feng, Liu Feng, and Liu Feng in front of them.
But after chasing after him, Zhang Liao also felt that something was not right, because Liu Feng seemed to have specifically chosen to walk on the mountainside. His rich experience in commanding troops made him feel a little vigilant.
However, I don’t know what is wrong, but it just feels like something is not right.