The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 106

The army gradually closed, forming layers of encirclement circles.

"almost!"

Yi Qingchen was about to kill the flag bearer, but suddenly his figure flickered and he returned to the original path.

faster than before.

The orders received by the troops were to move forward to besiege the enemy, and they never thought that the enemy would suddenly return.

Unprepared to prevent the soldiers from being killed, the soldiers turned their backs on their backs, most of the soldiers only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Yi Qingchen had already passed by.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Qingchen has crossed more than ten zhang and broke into the depths of the army.

The young soldier's expression changed, and he hurriedly ordered: "Quickly determine the location of the traitor, notify the general there to change his formation, and stop him no matter what."

The messenger hurriedly played the semaphore and passed the order to the outside.

The young Yuan soldiers were anxious and kept asking about the situation on the battlefield.

Several subordinates flew up and jumped to a high place to observe.

Yi Qingchen's figure was like lightning, and the gorgeous sword light kept blooming and fading, and he rushed out of the army at an unimaginable speed.

All the soldiers were killed wherever they went, and no one was spared.

After the young soldier determined the location, he hurriedly ordered to adjust the focus of the encirclement circle, trying to trap Yi Qingchen again.

But the army is moving under his command, and it is still too late to change formations eagerly.

Most of the yuan soldiers were rushed by Yi Qingchen without reacting at all, directly killing through the heavy army formation.

"I don't want to thank you for your great kindness. Today's kindness will definitely be repaid."

Yi Qingchen let out a long cry, his body swayed slightly, then he flew up and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

The young Yuan Bing's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered coldly.

All his subordinates looked at each other in blank dismay, no one expected that the chain plan laid out today would end up like this.

"Who can be a tiger among sheep?"

The young Yuan Bingchang sighed, feeling depressed: "We still underestimated him. Even in the case of poisoning, he is still a fierce tiger. No matter how many sheep there are, how can we deal with a fierce tiger?"

The white-browed old man at the side said softly: "My lord, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The matter of dealing with the rebels can be discussed later. The most important thing right now is to escort you back to Beijing."

"The best way to deal with him is to form an elite team of people with excellent martial arts skills. The strong will fight the strong, and the more will win the less. Only in this way can we really take him down."

The young soldier paced back and forth thinking, and smiled at the white-browed old man: "It's okay, we have a lot of people, it's not easy to kill him, and it's also difficult for him to find me, there's no need to make special arrangements, just go back to Beijing with the brigade."

He turned his head and said to the old man with white eyebrows: "Old Hai, if you also make a move, how sure are you to keep him?"

"I'm not even half sure!"

The white-browed old man shook his head directly, and said in a soft voice: "This man's martial arts are so high that it is unimaginable. The old slave can't do five moves under his hands. Unless the top ten masters from the inner court come out together, he will never be left behind."

"Top Ten Masters of the Inner Court..."

The young Yuan soldier shook his head, he is not the emperor, how could he mobilize the masters of the inner court.

"It's a pity, if this person can belong to me, why worry about a big event!"

Yi Qingchen stands tall on the top of the wall, his clothes are rattling by the night wind.

The internal force is running quickly, expelling some residual toxins in the body.

In order to deal with him this time, the enemy not only mobilized at least thousands of soldiers, but also carefully calculated and poisoned him many times.

The first time was sending out a dying Han Chinese boy and poisoning his blood.

In order to save people, Yi Qingchen was stained with blood and absorbed a small amount of toxin.

Fortunately, he has strong internal energy, those toxins will be expelled by internal energy as soon as they enter the body.

That's why he had the confidence to fight back.

In the second explosion, the opponent mixed poison with the gunpowder, this time the poison was more violent.

Yi Qingchen spent a lot of internal energy to resist the toxin, so he didn't dare to fight for a long time.

After these two incidents, he was also on guard, not daring to underestimate Yuan Jun.

The Yuan army is not like the loose underworld organization of the Sun Moon God Sect, it is a regular and strictly disciplined army.

Their willpower is much stronger than that of the Sun Moon God Sect, and it is difficult to break their morale when the army surrounds them without killing them.

More importantly, Yitian World has a very powerful drug called 'Shixiang Ruanjin San', which can make people paralyzed and lose all internal strength.

Yi Qingchen's deep inner strength already has the miraculous effect of being invulnerable to a hundred poisons after the completion of the 'Nine Suns Magic Art', but it is still unknown whether it can withstand the 'Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder'.

If someone releases 'Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder' in the army, he will lose all his internal energy and be surrounded by the army...

It's terrifying to think about.

"By the way, how did you get 'Shixiang Ruanjin San'?"

Yi Qingchen muttered, thinking in his mind: "The enemy is plotting against me like this, if he doesn't give him a response, he will only get worse, and the next conspiracy will be more complete and terrifying."

"Be cautious, safety is the most important thing, revenge must come after safety!"

Yi Qingchen jumped down from the top of the wall and slowly walked towards the main Yuan army.

The night was dark, and the cold wind at night made people feel chills.

Yuan Bing on patrol suddenly felt his mouth and nose tighten, followed by severe pain in his throat.

Yi Qingchen crushed Yuan Bing's throat, took his longbow and quiver casually, and leaned him against the flagpole.

The whole process was calm and breezy, without any fireworks.

There are tens of thousands of Yuan troops stationed in Hanzhong, and their forces are extremely powerful.

Just now Yi Qingchen made a big fuss, seemingly killing dead bodies all over the place, but in fact, he only managed to kill 300 people.

For an army of tens of thousands of people, the death of such a few people does not even need to be beaten up to report.

And to deal with such a huge enemy, you have to learn to be patient.

Yi Qingchen followed the same pattern and killed twelve Yuan soldiers on patrol, and grabbed twelve longbows and 240 feathered arrows.

enough.

He got kerosene and cotton cloth from several grocery stores, and made feather arrows into simple rockets.

Light an oil lamp, bow and shoot an arrow.

The cotton cloth soaked in kerosene tied to the arrowhead immediately ignited when it touched the flame, and then shot into the Yuan army's tent with a sharp sound.

One, two, three... soon the camp caught fire.

Yuan soldiers screamed in panic one after another, and soldiers who looked like officers came out to maintain order and direct the fire.

Whoosh!
The cold arrow was like a meteor chasing the moon, and hit the temple of the commanding general.

The Yuan soldiers were in chaos, and they rushed here and there for a while, trying to find a cover to block the cold arrows.

Fearing that the next person to be shot to death by a cold arrow would be himself.

Yi Qingchen looked stern, and shot out one after another cold arrows, constantly harvesting life and expanding the fire at the same time.

He has no sympathy for Yuan Bing's tragic situation.

"Grandma, bear, I am a Mongolian cavalryman who rides and shoots unparalleledly. Is it possible that I was frightened by a Han dog with a bow and arrow?"

A Yuan soldier general shouted loudly, calmed down the frightened Yuan soldiers, jumped on his horse and ran out.

"Follow me, boys, let's kill that Han dog!"

"Damn the dog..."

The general's cronies shouted loudly, and followed dozens of yuan soldiers to gallop in the direction of the cold arrow.

Whoosh!
A cold arrow came galloping with flames, and hit the forehead of the general of Yuan soldiers.

(End of this chapter)