Chapter 848 The spear breaks through the formation, and one horse is a thousand!
As the elite of the special forces of all major military regions, the thousands of soldiers on the field all have their own pride that cannot be tarnished by anyone.
But now, Ye Fan actually threatened to challenge them all with one against a thousand.
This is simply a naked humiliation!
Thousands of soldiers' eyes were about to burst, their fighting spirit was high, their fists were clenched, and their bodies were trembling. They stared at Ye Fan and gritted their teeth and said:
"That's so arrogant! Who do you think you are, a human being?"
"Mahler Gobi! Who cares about the chief instructor, fuck him!"
"Hmph... There are so many of us, and one spit from each of us is enough to drown him!"
For a time, the crowd was excited and tense, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. It seemed that if there was even a little bit of excitement, a great battle would break out.
Faced with this situation that was about to get out of control, Ye Fan didn't take it seriously and said calmly:
"As the chief instructor of this assessment, I will teach you the first lesson now - a truly strong person cannot win with human sea tactics, just like a thousand ants added together cannot shake an elephant! In my case
In my eyes, you are no different than ants!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a bomb hitting the calm water, and the whole place exploded.
But Ye Fan did not restrain himself. Instead, he turned to look at Leng Feng and continued:
"Instructor Leng Feng, you instructors can also join in, I don't mind!"
The implication was that Leng Feng and others were obviously regarded as ants.
When Leng Feng heard this, his face turned pale, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.
I have seen crazy people, but I have never seen such crazy people!
Suddenly, a person roared loudly: "Ho ho ho ho! Brothers, fight with him! Let him see how powerful we are!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man took the lead and rushed towards Ye Fan, his momentum like a rainbow.
And his actions also received responses from others.
Almost at the same time, thousands of soldiers completely lost their minds, like tigers descending from the mountains and dragons coming out of the sea, rushing towards Ye Fan from all directions, eager to eat him alive.
The charge of thousands of people turned into a torrent of steel, and the momentum was astonishing.
To deal with such a large formation against just one person is like using anti-aircraft cannons to kill mosquitoes!
If he was a timid person, his knees would tremble with fear and he would collapse to the ground, unable to resist at all.
Seeing this scene, the faces of Pei Wu and Cannon in the distance changed greatly, and they lamented in their hearts that Ye Fan was too trusting.
Although the two of them had seen Ye Fan's invincible appearance when they were on a mission in Jinling, the feat of one against a thousand was completely beyond their imagination.
In the minds of the two of them, there was a high probability that Ye Fan would fall into disgrace today and make a fool of himself in public.
…
“Dong dong dong dong dong!!!”
The sound of thousands of charging footsteps shook the earth. In the face of such an offensive, even an impregnable city would be broken through.
However, instead of being afraid, Ye Fan's eyes shone brightly like stars, his chest straightened out, and overwhelming fighting spirit came out of his body.
The body, slender and straight but not rough, is like a spear piercing the sky. He alone exudes the aura of looking down on the world and arrogant among the heroes.
"In ancient times, there was Zhao Zilong of Changshan, whose blood was red from the blood of hundreds of battles."
"Today I want to imitate the ancients and wield a gun to rule the world!"
Ye Fan's voice penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, deafening, like thunder rolling from the sky.
"Gun--come!"
He yelled loudly and made a move with his big hand. A red-tasseled gun inserted in the weapon rack in the distance flew over with a "swish" as if it was summoned by a mysterious power.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's inner energy rushed towards Hongying Gun like the Yangtze River bursting its banks.
This red-tasseled spear is not a magic weapon, but with the blessing of the majestic inner strength, the blade is so sharp that it is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.
The next moment, Ye Fan transformed into a flying rainbow and entered the formation.
“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
A series of sounds of flesh colliding, mixed with shrill screams, resounded throughout the entire place.
In just one encounter, dozens of special forces were swept away by the barrels of their guns and fell to the ground, unable to move, completely losing their combat effectiveness.
&nbs
p; However, this is just the beginning.
Ye Fan seemed to have transformed into an invincible general, with his spear drawn like a dragon and marching forward bravely.
"Stab it!"
The red-tasseled gun pierced the sky, just like a meteor chasing the moon, frightening ghosts and gods, and a sharp sonic boom sounded in the air, shaking the eardrums.
Ye Fan didn't kill him, but every time he fired a gun, a dozen special forces soldiers would be sent flying.
His moves are not fancy, but they have reached the state of returning to his original nature, lifting weights with ease. The red-tasseled spear is like the extension of his body, flying left and right, flying up and down, like an arm directing, tapping the water like a dragonfly, hitting wherever he points!
…
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Leng Feng and others in the distance couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They were dumbfounded, as if they had been given a restraining spell. They stood there, with huge waves in their hearts, and they were horrified.
They were all shocked by this miraculous marksmanship, and their eyes almost popped out.
The spear is one of the four famous weapons and is known as the king of weapons.
It is sharp and easy to use. The spear head blade can stab and cut, pierce armor, block weapons, and can also be beaten or thrown to kill enemies. It is more powerful than blunt weapons such as sticks.
Among the more than ten members of the Eastern Divine Sword in the field, there are also some who are good at using guns, but their attainments in the art of shooting are completely different from Ye Fan.
It is said that in the Battle of Changbanpo during the Three Kingdoms, Changshan Zhao Zilong, who was full of courage, had a green rainbow sword in his left hand and a silver spear in his right hand. He got off a white dragon horse and wore a white helmet and white armor. He rode alone on the savior and killed seven into seven.
He went out, killed more than fifty elite Cao soldiers, and successfully rescued Adou.
How majestic that is, unparalleled in the world!
Later, Zhao Zilong was even known as General Hu Might and was worshiped by countless people.
But now, Ye Fan's level of terror is even worse than that of the legendary Zhao Zilong.
Wherever Ye Fan passed, no one could stop him, and many elite people fell on their backs and were completely defeated.
In just a few minutes, hundreds of special forces were already paralyzed on the ground, wailing, but they did not even touch the corner of Ye Fan's clothes.
With Ye Fan's circumference as the center of the circle, within a radius of several meters, it was like an absolute field, with the gun light sweeping across it, and no one could get close.
What he is currently using is the Overlord Spear Technique taught by his father, Ye Nantian.
Overlord Fist, whose full name is the Formation-Breaking Overlord Spear, is the supreme skill practiced by Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.
This marksmanship was specially created for charging into battle on the battlefield.
Sweeping across all directions and shocking the world!
Swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, I am invincible!
At this moment, Ye Fan used the skills of wind, forest, fire and mountain to move among many special forces, becoming more and more brave as he fought.
In the end, those special forces couldn't even see his movements clearly. They only felt their eyes blurred as a strong wind blew by, and then they were swept away by their spears, completely losing their combat effectiveness.
The spear breaks the formation, and one cavalry can defeat a thousand!
Ye Fan's ghostly body skills and miraculous marksmanship gave them an unprecedented shock.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Thousands of special forces soldiers were all beaten to the ground, dejected, like defeated roosters, and they no longer looked as proud as before.
Thousands of elites join forces, and the fighting power is powerful!
No one could imagine that a young boy under twenty could defeat them so easily.
Looking from a distance, Ye Fan was holding a red tassel gun, standing proudly, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and there were no beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had done something trivial and effortless.
For a time, their confidence suffered an unprecedented blow.
However, this also proves Ye Fan's power from the side.
Only now did they realize that what Ye Fan said before was not bragging, but was really seeking truth from facts.
Being weak limits their imagination!
But in this way, no one doubted Ye Fan anymore, but instead felt an unprecedented feeling of reverence.
He deserves the position of chief instructor.
For these special forces soldiers, if they can learn one and a half moves from him during the assessment, it will be considered a worthwhile trip.
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned around, shook a gun, pointed the tip of the gun at Leng Feng, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a joking smile, and said:
"Instructor Leng Feng, didn't you want to challenge me three days ago? Now it's just an opportunity for us to compete!"