Chapter five hundred and eleven leading snakes out of the hole
"Happy. ?? ?? ???? w?w?w?.?b i?q?u?g?e?.?cn" Fan Feihong laughed loudly.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. Senior is calm and composed. He is definitely not a greedy person. He must have other plans.
For the next moment, I am itching to see the tricks that all the heroes can use to turn their hands into clouds and rain. As for what happens in the future, there is no need for seniors to worry about it. Fan has his own way to save his life."
Shen Xiangdong stopped talking and seemed to no longer pay attention to Fan Feihong, but his consciousness was still on guard against Fan Feihong.
Seeing Shen Xiangdong's solemn expression, Fan Feihong smiled and said, "Senior, do you regret not making a deal with me?"
"These properties are the people's treasures collected by the bandits. How can you ignore the people like the bandits? What is the difference between your words and deeds like those bandits and bandits who take advantage of the situation?"
A cold voice came from a few feet away, and it was Li Luo who led the crowd back.
Fan Feihong raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "This young master has such a loud voice."
"This is the matter. I must know how to use the Autumn Li Sword in your hands." Leng Bing stood in the field at some point and said in a cold voice.
"Okay, it's settled. I also want to discuss and discuss with you," Fan Feihong said calmly with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Hmph, I don't care about superiority or inferiority when I use my sword. I only decide between life and death. Don't let me down."
Fan Feihong looked at Leng Bing and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He had often heard words like this from others when he was walking around the world, but this time when he said it from Leng Bing's mouth, it was filled with a different kind of murderous intent.
After sunset, the sky suddenly darkened, and the bandits lit up their torches. Looking briefly, they saw that the area was covered inside and outside the valley, like a mirage in the mountains. Unfortunately, it was a bit messy and lost some of its color.
"Set up a formation and place the chariots, horses and baggage in front of the formation to block the enemy's bows and arrows." Li Luo said in a deep voice.
The generals were in an orderly manner, and the nine battalions once again deployed the Nine Palace Formation. Another nine battalions formed a central fighting formation to protect the two wings of the Nine Palace Formation.
The Chinese cavalry battalions did not light torches and hid in the dark, waiting for the enemy to approach.
At this moment, Fenghe Valley suddenly became quiet. The rustling sound of wind blowing wild grass came through the soldiers of the two armies. The silence was strange. After a moment, it was covered by shouts and dissipated. without a trace.
When the fire lit up, the bandits were all delighted when they saw the rich car and the chariot left in the valley. The forward general laughed and said, "You damn thief, you can really run away. Hey, why don't you see these thieves?"
"Hey, Marshal, he must have been scared to death and fled for his life in the dark." A rogue soldier behind him said flatteringly.
"Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that a good sword was lost." The rogue general sighed with regret.
"Yes, yes, it would be a waste of money to fall into the hands of a little thief. If the commander-in-chief can get this knife, it will be even more powerful for him."
The rogue general was greatly benefited from this. He turned around, glanced behind him, and ordered urgently: "Go and get the treasure back quickly, be careful."
Dozens of bandits laughed and were about to take the carriage back into the formation. Suddenly, several sharp arrows flew out from the secret, stabbing all the bandits who came out to death.
There was an uproar and roar among the enemy troops. The general picked up the reins of his horse and yelled: "Be careful, the thief has not gone far, he is still nearby, let go of arrows!"
The rogue archers bent their bows and drew arrows, and covered the place where the arrows came from. The rain of arrows stopped and there was no sound for a long time. The torches in the rogue array were as dense as brocade, and every detail of the surrounding land was visible. However, there was a vast area where the firelight could not reach. Dead silence.
The general felt a chill in his heart. He thought that most of the rogue bandits behind him were only a few miles away from each other. He regained his courage and was eager to take credit. He roared fiercely: "Brothers, kill us."
The group of thieves were so angry that they moved forward step by step.
Behind the carriages and horses, it was still as silent as the void, and it was eerily quiet.
The rogue general looked intently at the front and rear of the carriage, and saw a rogue reaching out to grab the carriage shaft and shouting loudly: "Commander, there is no one..."
Before he could even finish his words, a sharp blade about an inch long suddenly shot out from his chest. The sharp blade disappeared in a flash, and the bandit fell to the ground slumped, never closing his eyes to hide his lust until his death.
The bandit leader was furious and shouted: "The thief is still in the dark, brothers, kill him."
The Shepherd Sirius generals jumped over the carriages and fought hand to hand with the bandits. It was a dark night of murder for a month, and the wind was high and the sky was full of fire.
The rogue general shouted loudly: "Surround them, don't let anyone go!"
The Shepherd Heavenly Wolf generals turned a deaf ear and became one with the night in the mountains and forests, just like the evil ghosts seeking death in the underworld, their swords whistling and causing bursts of blood to fly.
The rogue bandits were also aroused by the Mu Tianlang generals to kill them, and they were not afraid of death. They fought one after another and surrounded the Chinese cavalry officers and soldiers.
Leng Bing and Li Yuanxi were walking outside the battle formation. If there was a strong enemy attack, they would jump over. The enemy troops seemed to be like fire in the water, and the ice melted and the snow melted in an instant.
Just like Li Yuanxi flicking the knife in his palm, it is like the bright moon falling into the mortal world, the coldness is biting to the bones, and the soul is fascinated. Wherever the knife passes, he will die without being hurt.
Not only was Li Yuan's life-threatening ruthlessness even worse than Leng Bing's, but also because Li Yuan's silver was flying in the wind, he almost suspected that he was an alien demon, and looked at him sideways.
Leng Bing glanced at Li Yuanxi not far away, frowned slightly, and felt a chill in his heart.
Suddenly, Leng Bing raised his eyebrows, and there was a panic in the enemy formation in front of him. A dreamlike sword light burst out, and all the generals he met fell to the ground. It was Fan Feihong's Qiuli sword.
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Leng Bing picked up a few bows and arrows, looked at Qiuli Sword a few times, and said in a cold voice: "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"We'll leave in a while." Fan Feihong replied with a smile, his expression was free and elegant, he was advancing and retreating from the enemy's formation as if there was no one around, so he should not be underestimated.
"Capricious." Lengbing snorted.
"Haha, that's a good scold. Do you want to set a date for the battle? In the current situation, it's more important for you to save your lives."
"I will not die before you." He replied coldly and indifferently.
Fan Feihong chuckled and was not worried. While the two were talking, his hands were never idle. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were killed by the sword.
Fan Feihong glanced at the soldiers of the two armies who were intertwined with the wealth and carriages, and sighed with emotion: "Why don't you give up? After a while, we really won't be able to leave."
"Young Master Fan doesn't need to worry about this." A burst of desolate laughter came from the darkness, and a man slowly walked out of the night. There was no weapon in his hand, and he was invincible with only his palms.
Fan Feihong glanced at the words, suddenly his body shook, and he shouted: "Is it you!?"
"It's Zhai. Fan Shaoxia hasn't seen him for a long time." Zhai Liaoyu smiled lightly and nodded slowly.
Fan Feihong's face suddenly turned cold, and he said word by word: "I didn't expect to meet the Seven Finger Escapement Guard Zhai here." After saying that, he suddenly woke up and said in a cold voice, "It turns out it is really you."
"Since Fan Shaoxia has guessed it, Mr. Zhai no longer needs to be secretive. I wonder what Fan Shaoxia has planned?"
Fan Feihong glanced at Li Luo, who was indifferent and calm in the distance, and said with a cold expression: "Lying a snake out of its hole, you really have the ingenuity to make a plan without hesitation. Da Gan shepherds the wolf, Fan learned the lesson." (To be continued.)