Yu Jun

Chapter 126 Ambush
Mo Lingfeng showed his skills and threw out the Fengfeng Knife forcefully. The soft chain is connected between the knife and the handle. When swinging, he used skillful strength. Mo Lingfeng's strength is too small, and the chain fell before it was straightened. In the yellow sand, not even a dung beetle was hit.

Feng Fan sighed in disappointment, Mo Lingfeng was also a little ashamed, and muttered to defend himself: "I'm still young."

Feng Fan laughed at her without hesitation: "You are so brave."

Mo Lingfeng's little bit of shame immediately disappeared without a trace: "Thank you for the compliment."

When Feng Fan heard this, he shut up and stopped being as knowledgeable as Mo Lingfeng.

Mo Lingfeng didn't have anyone to chat with, and she didn't intend to talk to others. She threw the Fengfeng knife to the soldiers behind her. As she walked, she thought that the blisters on the soles of her feet didn't hurt much anymore.

After a long silence, Xiao Dou couldn't hold back, stepped forward a few steps, walked behind Feng Fan, and whispered: "Feng Zhi, are you—are you—"

Feng Fan turned to look at him, frowning, still moving forward at the pace of a crab.

Xiao Dou glanced at Mo Lingfeng, hesitated to speak, and then backed away, wondering if Feng Zhi's crotch was hot like a poached egg?
In the second half of the night, the penetrating coolness gradually receded, the sky gradually brightened, and the gravel under the feet revealed its true appearance, swallowing the sound of footsteps, leaving only the hotter and hotter breathing of pedestrians, and nothing else could be heard.

You Muqing acted lightly, and checked the military situation again—the speed of Tiefutu slowed down.

Feng Fan considered it for a while, and thought that it was not the time to do it yet.

Everyone continued to move forward, the sky quickly brightened, the coldness of the night disappeared, the sand under the sun became gold in the furnace, and the heat rushed to the face, making the dry biscuits in the hands of the soldiers even more difficult to swallow .

Everyone chewed hard, and then sent the cakes into their stomachs with water. Their cheeks and teeth were sore together, and their internal organs became heavy, which turned into strength and rushed to their legs, so that they could speed up their pace and throw away the iron Buddha for a certain distance. Prepare to ambush.

You Muqing kept running around in the front and rear camps, not very tired, but very hot and hungry, his whole body was like being in a furnace, his back was sweating like water, and when he blinked, beads of sweat rose from his eyelashes.

They were only wearing light armor, and they were already out of breath, let alone the Iron Buddha wearing heavy armor.

Feng Fan looked at the unobstructed sun, presumably the Jinlu was exhausted, and would soon set up camp to rest and bury the pot for cooking, so after finding a suitable place to camp, he found a fort in front of it. Like sand dunes, ambush.

Mo Lingfeng nestled behind the sand dunes, her eyes were blinded by the wind and sand, the more she wanted to open her eyes, the more it hurt, Feng Fan poured water from the water bag to wash her eyes, and she opened them with tears .

She put down the long knife in her hand and stared at Feng Fan for a while. Feng Fan was holding the Fengfeng knife, ready to strike at any time, which made her look terrified: "What are you looking at?"

Mo Lingfeng said truthfully: "I see if your hair is black."

Feng Fan rolled his eyes and disapproved: "You are so young, why are you talking nonsense like everyone else? If I were really unlucky, I would have died on the battlefield long ago. How can I still live to be a commander?"

He reached out and touched Yintang: "Is it dark?"

Without waiting for Mo Lingfeng to answer, he said hastily: "It's sunburnt, everyone is dark."

He looked at Mo Lefeng again: "You are dark too."

Mo Lingfeng wears a bamboo hat all day long, it's not too dark, but his face is bright red from morning till night.

She didn't care whether she was dark or not, she looked away, her eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on her tender face, and she came to a conclusion: "Fortunately, it's not very dark."

Feng Fan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The two stopped talking, and each lay on guard behind the sand. Mo Lingfeng yawned with his mouth wide open, Feng Fan followed suit, and then everyone else followed suit.

Just when the front battalion was drowsy, Qing Youmu, who was acting as a sentinel, rushed over, wiped his face with his hand, and then flicked his hand casually, sweating: "Here we come!"

Everyone cheered up immediately, holding the Fengfeng Knife tightly, and prepared to attack. In less than a quarter of an hour, Tiefutu walked over at an extremely slow speed.

Under the sun, the armor of the Iron Buddha shone white, and the heat wave took shape wherever it passed, and surged around like waves. The leader was fully armed to check, and when he saw a suitable place, he reined in his horse and stopped, indicating that he was here. camp.

The horse was startled suddenly, raised its head and neighed, and stamped its four hooves back and forth uneasily. Jin Lu immediately became alert, his gaze was like a falcon, and he wanted to catch all suspicious things around him.

Soon the leader Jinlu found a huge mosquito, which must have bitten the horse, which made the horse panic.

Looking back suspiciously, Jin Lu dismounted from his horse, poked with the withered grass on the ground with his feet, and issued a long series of orders. Tie Futu also dismounted, took off his armor, and set up camp in an orderly manner.

After they camped, they left marks on the ground. It can be seen that, as Feng Fan expected, Tiefutu traveled at night and stayed at dawn, which was the opposite of the army.

Not far away, Mo Lingfeng and Feng Fan looked at each other with doubts on their faces, and Feng Fan couldn't believe it even more amidst his doubts.

There is something tied to the horse's legs, which looks like it is woven from grass stems, it is soft and tough, and it is just like a wind knife.

Feng Fan thought for a moment, put down the Fengfeng knife, and took the long knife with his backhand, and then signaled the people around him to change to long swords. If the Fengfeng knife missed, it would give Jinlu a chance to react.

The Jinlu were tough, able to withstand hunger, thirst and hardship. They rode horses like flying, crossed rock walls like walking on flat ground, and crossed rivers and rivers on horseback. Their numbers and physical strength were not comparable to Jinlu's.

Besides, the Jinlu undressed very generously, so they didn't have to use the wind knife.

After Jinlu completely relaxed and was shirtless, Feng Fan raised his hand and made a movement with a light stroke.

He responded to many calls, led the soldiers forward with knives, and made a frenzied attack on the exhausted Tiefutu. Mo Lingfeng only defended himself, stood still, and yawned again.

The battlefield was full of blood and rain, flags fluttered, and the kidnapper horse was protecting his wings not far behind. After hearing the movement, he immediately rushed forward to help, but he was trapped by Yin Nan and Ma Tiangui's two teams in the blink of an eye.

Eyes full of scarlet.

Mo Lingfeng remained unmoved, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the red rain fall, soaked into the dry yellow sand, and soon dried up into a mottled dark red, the color is so heavy and dull, but the smell spreads in the heat wave, Mixed with the smell of dust and sand, it drifted around and disappeared without a trace.

She saw Feng Fan raised his knife and slashed, his face was ferocious, and his actions seemed to be inconvenient. Jin Lu died at his feet, and Da Tan's blood was soaked in the sand again.

This kind of blood reminded her of the dark green color of Mo Mansion, and it also had such a gloomy tone. It fell from beams, pillars, roof ridges, and tree crowns, and crashed into Mo Qianlan's body.

This color forms a gloomy Mo Qianlan.

As for her life, most of her life is Mo Qianlan, and a small part is Zhao Shiheng. The two of them have created a world for her. In this world, she is omnipotent.

　I have caught a cold, my mind is in a mess, I will only update this chapter today, see you tomorrow
　　
　
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