Yu Jun

Chapter 125 Bewitched
The floating light is emitted by Jinlu who is fully equipped with heavy armor. Even the war horse is wearing heavy armor. From a distance, it looks like a big clock, which is difficult to shake. The black shadow cast from the clock looks like a heavy carbine and iron. Guduo.

It is the dreaded Iron Buddha of Jinlu!

Tiefutu has three riders per person, a team of 50 people. He is wearing double armor, and the mace can't be hammered. In addition, the horses are armed to the teeth. Unlike other soldiers, they kill people slowly, without a scary feeling. The prestige is daunting wherever it goes.

Feng Fan endured the pain in his crotch, and silently curled himself up smaller. For a while, he couldn't understand why Tie Futu appeared here in full armor.

This kind of iron-tower-like team only appeared twice during the battle of Sanchuanzhai. When it appeared once, it was the right army stationed here. At that time, more than half of the right army was killed in the battle. was razed to the ground.

Once Sanchuan Village is destroyed, Huaiyuan Village and Dingchuan Village will be in jeopardy, and Gaoping Village and Kaiyuan Fort will also become dangerous.

When the military situation was sent to the capital, everyone was horrified. His Majesty immediately asked the North and South Workshops to make weapons that could fight against the enemy.

When Feng Fan was startled, Mo Lingfeng's little belly was full of thoughts.

Meeting Tiefutu was a bad thing for Feng Fan——she occasionally looked at Feng Fan's face, and it was full of bad luck, and it was difficult for Yintang to shine brightly. , what should be met can still be met.

But this matter is a rare opportunity for Mo Lingfeng.

She is a small head, without any shocking achievements, how can she stand out?
Only when this military achievement cannot be concealed and shakes the government and the public, can Wang Yunsheng and His Majesty no longer be able to conceal the military memorial to her for meritorious service.

She looked at Feng Fan, raised her right hand, put it on her neck, swiped it from left to right, and lowered her voice: "Crack."

Feng Fan endured the pain in his crotch while calming down his shock. Seeing her move like this, he immediately reached out and knocked her hand down: "What the hell! Let's go!"

After saying that, he stood up cautiously, bowed his waist, and tiptoed back.

Mo Lingfeng got up and followed him, and continued to whisper: "We brought the Fengfeng Knife, they are few in number, so they can just ambush."

Feng Fan glanced at her and saw that her golden collar was pressing on the skirt of her clothes, shaking with her movements, and did not emit dazzling golden light under the night, but fearing that this little light would reveal their whereabouts, he stretched out his finger : "Hide."

Then he turned his head and commanded You Muqing: "You go back first and let them put out the fire."

You Muqing glanced at Mo Lingfeng, saw Mo Lingfeng nodded slightly, and immediately ran away in small steps.

Feng Fan stared at Mo Lingfeng as he put the gold collar into his clothes, and continued to walk back: "No, ten Fengfeng knives can't deal with the Iron Buddha Tu with 50 people. Besides, the Iron Buddha Tu suddenly appeared, so he must have come here first, and later There is still a large army yet to arrive, we will go back and report as soon as possible.”

"One person is enough to report the letter," Mo Lefeng saw that he was walking awkwardly and limping more than himself, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Embarrassed, Feng Fan waved his hands and said, "Don't act recklessly."

Mo Lingfeng persevered to seduce him: "If you can capture this team of Iron Buddhas, are you afraid that the old bastard will dislike your name and commit crimes? When the time comes, General Zhong will be promoted to be the deputy commander of the army, and you will be promoted to be the commander of the left army. OK?"

"Okay," Feng Fan replied, and then realized, "What a fart!"

Seeing that he was far away from the Tiefutu, he straightened his waist, screaming for pain in his heart, feeling that the place where the mosquito bite was severely swollen, he could only spread his legs like a crab and walk towards the stone pile: "I think you want to Be a commander."

"That's right," Mo Lefeng admitted generously, and laughed, "You also know that our Mo family used to be the overlord of the ten states. I want to be a commander, it's not an exaggeration."

"Now you can be regarded as a tyrant in the left army - more domineering than ordinary bullies."

"One head, all over the ground," Mo Lingfeng let the wind shudder, "Feng pointed, in my opinion, the Tiefutu marched at night and camped in the daytime, just staggered with the army. Let's track along the way and wait until the Tiefutu camps." They must be exhausted with such heavy armor, and if we wait for them to repair outside the Sanchuan village before going out to fight, we will suffer a loss."

Feng Fan moved his eyes and rolled his eyes.

Mo Lingfeng continued his efforts: "General Zhong is loyal to serve the country, if he knows that you let Tiefutu go, he will push you to the torture bench first, and beat you twenty sticks with a one-person-high military stick."

She "snapped" very skillfully: "The ass is blooming."

Feng Fan crossed the stone pile, completely moved.

He collected himself, and said in a low voice: "It's okay to go, don't be rash, the Iron Buddha travels, it is impossible to not have abductors on the left and right flanks, we are few, so we have to plan carefully."

He ordered the people to form a square team, took another branch, and drew a circle on the sand: "This is the Iron Buddha. I will lead 20 people to ambush in front."

He drew two lines on the left and right: "This is a kidnapped horse, and it will definitely outflank us when it sees the opportunity. Yin Nan is on the left, leading 20 people, and Ma Tiangui is on the right, leading 20 people. Wait for the opportunity to move. When you see the kidnapping horse, go to battle immediately. "

Yin Nan saw that Mo Lingfeng had no objection, so he answered yes, his blood boiled, his eyes gleamed, Feng Fan's soldier Ma Tiangui responded with a straight face, but when he suddenly saw Yin Nan's cannibalistic face, he felt very intrusive and couldn't help it Shrunk his head.

Feng Fan looked solemn, and handed the black flag of Zhenrong Army to You Muqing: "You hold the flag."

You Muqing is small and doesn't usually contribute much, but he is flexible and very suitable to be a flag bearer.

"Yes!" He took the battle flag, and at the same time his stomach screamed loudly.

Feng Fan let the cry in his stomach arouse his hunger, swallowed hard, he pointed out 20 people, and looked at Mo Lingfeng: "Follow me."

After finishing the arrangement, he waved his hand, "Tear down the tent."

The rear battalion began to bury the toilet pit, and removed the curtains. You Muqing held the battle flag tightly, walked in the front and led the way, and walked in the direction of Sanchuanzhai.

Between the Iron Buddha and the Qianying, there were several sand dunes far away. You Muqing went back and forth to investigate, leading the Qianying to walk in front of the Iron Buddha.

Mo Lingfeng took the opportunity to ask Feng Fan with the Fengfeng knife: "How is this used?"

Feng Fan held the long pole of the Wind Knife with his right hand, and held the iron chain with his left hand, letting the scimitar hang below his wrist: "When you use it, you need to lie down in front of the Iron Buddha, and then—"

He made a gesture of swinging the knife: "Throw the blade at Tiefutu's horse's hoof, wait for someone to fall to the ground, and then aim at the eyes."

The horse's hoof is not covered by iron armor, which is the most vulnerable place. After killing the horse, Tiefutu is carrying heavy armor and cannot get up for a while. They can take this opportunity to attack Tiebutu's eyes.

Mo Lingfeng shook it tentatively.

Feng Fan regards Mo Lingfeng as a person who is brave and resourceful, capable of both literature and martial arts. Seeing her playing with the wind knife, he has high hopes: "Try."

(End of this chapter)