Three Kingdoms: Gene Extraction

Changshan County, Zhending County, Zhaojia Village.

Entering Jizhou, he often encountered a small group of yellow turban troops, and Chen Feng fought all the way, and after ten days, he finally arrived at Zhaojia Village.

Before entering the village, Chen Feng heard the heaven-shaking shouts from a distance.

“Bandits? Or the Yellow Turbans? ”

Chen Feng didn’t know, he only knew that if he wanted to recruit Zhao Yun, he had to save the villagers of Zhaojia Village.

“Speed up!”

Chen Feng waved his halberd, and his speed increased by a few points again.

The soldiers of the Three Hundred Heavy Armor Divine Power Battalion were also excited and able to fight again.

When Chen Feng and the others arrived, Zhaojia Village was already full of corpses and rivers of blood.

Only dozens of young men from Zhaojia Village are still alive today, and they are full of physical strength and strength.

Looking at their moves against the enemy, it seems that they have also practiced martial arts.

Together, they could barely withstand the attacks of those thieves.

Yes, these people are mountain thieves, and their combat ability is not comparable to those yellow turban soldiers.

The most striking thing is that there is a white horse as white as snow, rampaging through the group of thieves, like entering no man’s land, very powerful.

It was precisely because the white horse attracted the attention of most of the mountain thieves that the group of teenagers persisted until now.

Seeing the handsome white horse, the black wind under Chen Feng’s crotch suddenly let out a roar like a ferocious beast.

The white horse crashed into several mountain thieves, turned his head to look, and also let out a roar-like cry in response.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes slightly, the speed of this white horse is not much worse than that of Black Wind, it should also be an authentic horse king, no wonder it can charge back and forth among thousands of mountain thieves.

The horse kings are all spiritual, and they will choose their own master.

If it weren’t for the fact that Chen Feng had the Beast King Deterrent, Black Wind wouldn’t necessarily choose Chen Feng.

“Kill!”

Feeling the strong fighting intent that the black wind inexplicably rose, Chen Feng didn’t say much, patted the neck of the black wind, and rushed directly into the group of bandits from behind, wielding the kamikaze halberd to quickly kill a bloody road.

The three-hundred-armored divine power battalion followed, brandishing the double halberd in its hand, and launched a merciless slaughter of the mountain thieves.

Although their war horses are not as good as the black wind, they are also the best BMWs, and the speed is naturally extremely fast.

Although there were thousands of thieves, how could they block the charge of Chen Feng and others, they were interspersed by them and appeared in front of all the teenagers in Zhaojia Village.

Chen Feng glanced at everyone and didn’t say much, he knew that there was definitely no one he was looking for among these people.

Then he turned his horse’s head, and without saying a word, he rushed into the enemy group again and launched a merciless massacre.

The dozens of young people from the surviving Zhao Family Village looked at Chen Feng and the three hundred Divine Power Battalion soldiers with a stunned expression.

How is their armor, styling, so familiar?

“Oh!”

Suddenly, a loud, never-before-heard chirping sound sounded throughout the battlefield.

“Phoenix?”

Although Chen Feng had never heard this kind of call, for some reason, a sacred bird suddenly appeared in his heart, the phoenix, the head of ten thousand birds.

Turning his head to look, he did not see the legendary divine beast, only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who came galloping on horseback.

As soon as he arrived in front of the group of thieves, the war horse under his crotch fell to the ground violently, and he was directly exhausted.

The young man had already soared into the air the moment the war horse fell to the ground, and a loud shout came from his mouth: “Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, how dare the mountain thieves destroy my Zhao family village?” To so-and-so to die. ”

After landing, a single person shot and directly rushed into the surviving hundreds of mountain thieves, waving the spear, accompanied by white pear blossoms.

Everywhere he passed, a pear-like hole appeared in the throat of the thief, and blood gushed out.

Then the silver gun waved, and the gun style changed in an instant, and there was a faint sound of phoenix chirping.

It turned out that the phoenix sound was actually conveyed by this young man with martial arts?

“Zilong is back.”

The surviving Zhao family village teenagers all looked excited, and it seemed that as long as Zhao Zilong returned, they would be safe.

“Kill!”

Chen Feng did not sit still, led the heavy armored divine power battalion to kill the enemy group, joined forces with Zhao Yun, and soon killed all the mountain thieves.

After killing the mountain thief, accompanied by a lion roar, the white horse appeared in front of Zhao Yun like a gust of wind, and kept bouncing back and forth, as if he had met his relatives.

Zhao Yun was stunned, obviously he was also a little blindsided by this white horse.

Chen Feng’s eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: “Brother Zilong, you hit a big luck, this strange white horse has taken a fancy to you.” Congratulations, congratulations. ”

Zhao Yun’s eyes flashed, he naturally saw the power of the white horse just now, such a handsome war horse, which any martial artist dreams of.

“Your cry is like a lion’s roar, and white as jade, and you will be called a jade lion in the future.”

Zhao Yun touched the neck of the white horse, and the expression was like stroking a lover.

The jade lion jumped even more cheerfully, and ran to the black wind to scream, and the black wind of anger snapped his nose.

Isn’t it just a name, who doesn’t?

Zhao Yun glanced at Black Wind, and then looked at Chen Feng next to Black Wind, holding a silver gun and holding his fist and said: “My name is Zhao Yun, Zilong, thank you brother Tai for coming to the rescue.” ”

Chen Feng waved his hand and smiled: “Raise your hand, my name is Chen Feng, Zilin.” ”

When he got closer, Chen Feng saw Zhao Yun’s appearance clearly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and straight facial features, living off a standard handsome guy with ancient style.

Well, it’s still a little worse than myself.