Chapter 120

Just as he was daydreaming, Yin Huarong finally saw the army outside the south gate. They just stood quietly. The Dark Armor didn't reflect any light, but the invisible pressure made Yin Huarong's breathing almost stop.

"Give you a chance, how many people can fight fair?"

The distant voice of fengzimo rings out.

"Who are you?" Yin Huarong did not answer, but looked at the wind son Mo doubt asked, obviously he had never seen wind son Mo and Mo Luo Jun such dress.

"It doesn't matter who I am. If you look back, our general Bai Li should have known you for a long time."

In a short time, the troops from the three directions had finished clearing up and encircling, and they came out of the barracks and stood behind Yin Huarong.

"Zhinanhou, long time no see!" Bailihui called out in a high voice, full of pleasure in his tone. If he could see his old opponent on such an occasion, he could not control whether he was happy or not.

"Since it's in your hands, I don't have much to say! I just want to keep my brothers alive. " Yin Huarong looks at Bai Lihui with a flushed face. Obviously, he is very ashamed to fall into the hands of the defeated general.

"Lord, we will follow him to the death!" Under the leadership of more than a dozen bodyguards, Yin Huarong's soldiers knelt down in a large area. They could never abandon the commander to protect their own lives. It was a shame for the soldiers.

This Zhinan marquis is really a good leader. He doesn't love his soldiers like a son. He is much better than some other generals. At this time, he can still think of leaving some seeds for caiyunxing's army.

"I said, give you a fair chance to fight, report the number of people, we will not take advantage of it!" The tone of Feng Zimo can't be questioned.

"If we win, we can leave?" Yin Huarong doesn't understand fengzimo's practice.

"If you win, you can leave!" The breeze son Mo affirmative reply way. Yin Huarong doesn't understand, but fengzimo's practice also has his consideration. It's not enough for Moro's army to easily destroy the enemy just by relying on the power of artillery fire. To stimulate the sergeant's fighting capacity and fighting will, it also needs to carry out blood and fire training on the battlefield of equality and even adversity, so as to truly become the division of iron and steel.

After a while, Yin Huarong's personal guards counted the number.

"We still have six thousand two hundred people!" Yin Huarong said to fengzimo in a high voice.

"Good!" Fengzimo raised his hand and cried: "everyone, step back two hundred steps! 101 battalion, the first, second and third brigades will fight! "

Yes, fengzimo only sent 3000 people to fight in the face of more than 6000 enemies, less than half of them. However, this should not be regarded as a difficulty for the fighting capacity of the Moro army.

Yin Huarong's eyes lit up a little hope. He hoped that the other party would keep his word. In this way, there would be some seeds left for caiyunxing. However, in other words, if more than 6000 people can't beat 3000 others, then there is nothing to say if they die in the war. That's fate.

Yin Huarong sent all his personal guards to lead the army, which is worthy of being an army that made Bai Lihui fear. Even though he had been defeated to the point where there were only more than 6000 people left, under the command of more than a dozen of Yin Huarong's personal guards, he soon formed a good formation.

In the surrounded despair, they saw the hope of life. Each Sergeant tried his best to gather his own strength and rushed out. Killing this wave of enemies could live, and a burst of red light was released in their eyes.

At the command of Yin Huarong, the army moved forward in order.

After the three brigades of 101 battalion set out, they didn't make any noise. They just looked at the enemy formation quietly. When the enemy charged, Qin Fei also moved. The two sides soon got together, but at the beginning of the battle, it was a one-sided situation. The three brigades of 101 battalion did not start the formation, but adopted a long snake formation, such as three Python straight into the enemy's formation, penetrating

After the enemy's battle, the division, encirclement and strangulation were soon completed

In less than ten minutes, the ground was covered with corpses, and none of Yin Huarong's men could stand.

Yin Huarong didn't move either. Qin Fei stood ten meters away and looked at him coldly. Qin Fei is only at the peak of the virtual God, but the situation at the moment is quite similar to that of Yi Pingchuan when he killed Xiong Chuanshan. Qin Fei tightens his sword tightly, and his heart is full of fighting spirit. He also wants to take this opportunity to make a breakthrough.

Looking at Qin Fei with high morale, Yin Huarong felt bitter. The so-called hope just ignited was not even a joke. He shrunk a look at the corpses on the ground. All of them were his own men. The ratio of two to one didn't last ten minutes.

Then fight! Yin Huarong rushed to Qin Fei with a determined face.

Yin Huarong's weapon is a set of two handed short halberds. After dancing, the vigorous metal energy and artistic conception move with the halberd body, like a golden streamer, which is beautiful.

Feng Zimo squints his eyes and looks at Yin Huarong. His cultivation is good. He may have understood the power of metal energy and artistic conception.

Qin Fei reaches for his hand to help him get off the armor. His black eyes are unshakable. With his hind feet on the ground, he raises his dark saber and pushes it forward. He turns into a virtual shadow to meet Yin Huarong's halberd. Qin Fei's spirit and energy were gathered in this sword, and only a few people, such as fengzimo, salamander doll and Yi Pingchuan, were able to capture the dark figure of the sword.

The golden streamer and the black shadow collided with each other silently, and soon crossed again. Qin Fei's body shakes for a while, leaning on his sword and kneeling to the ground.

Yin Huarong also stood there, without turning around or making a sound.

"Clang!" A, is Yin Huarong's short halberd fell to the ground, accurate say is his right hand and short halberd fell to the ground together. Then, blood sprayed out of the broken arm and chest.

Qin Fei's knife cut off his right arm and half of his chest! I can't believe it

Staring at his eyes, he couldn't believe that he was defeated by a virtual God. He couldn't believe that the other party had resisted his attack.

Qin Fei struggled to get up again after a while. Although he resisted Yin Huarong's attack with the strength of his armor, he was still shocked. After all, he was far from a big level. He had vomited a mouthful of congestion just now, but it was sprayed on the mask. This time, he was carefully wiping the blood on his armor. This is also a small disadvantage of this kind of armor, but in order to enhance the protection, it is unavoidable.

"Clean up the battlefield!" Yi shouts.

The armor of the Moro army's enemies was stripped off. After being melted by the goblins, these materials can be turned into armor, swords and the strong defensive fortress of Moro star.

After Qin Fei cleaned up, he came to see fengzimo and said happily, "marshal, after this war, I should be able to break through to the true divine realm soon!"

"Not bad! That was a good move just now, but if you think about it carefully, is it possible to avoid injury? "

Qin Fei listened to the wind son Mo's order, suddenly a Leng. Just now, I concentrated all my energy and used the fastest speed to make that cut. I didn't think about my defense at all. I relied too much on armor. If you twisted your waist and rotated your arms to make the saber faster, you could completely avoid Yin Huarong's blow. Qin Fei, who was still thinking, hummed a little, carried his hands and walked back to the camp.

Isn't Qin Fei's state one of the purposes for fengzimo to bring them out to fight? Only by constantly experiencing the test of blood and fire on the battlefield can these soldiers grow up quickly. In the future, fengzimo still needs them to fight side by side.

After taking this barracks, the whole colorful cloud star for them is just like their own back garden.

Three days later, the rich families on caiyunxing and its nearby resource stars were ransacked by the army of Moro and bailihun. This is fengzimo's request, only fight local tyrant, do not fight not to kill; It is only allowed to plunder resources and treasures, and it is not allowed to rape women and harass civilians.

Therefore, under the guidance of fengzimo's correct policy, the looting work went smoothly. At the end of the day, there are still many people at the bottom to show them the way, pointing out which family has more money. Therefore, the officers and men of the Moro army did not mind giving some of the looted wealth to the poor people.

Bailihui looked at the resources he got, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile! After fighting with Yin Huarong for such a long time, it can be regarded as taking back the money with interest. Bailihui thanks fengzimo again.

This matter, the breeze son Mo arranges the sergeant to repair one day, planned to move toward the next goal. Bailihui will also return home.

Fengzimo originally wanted to introduce the familiar God King through bailiqu, Chen Xinyu and others, and then plunder them in their name, and then extort a withdrawal fee just like in muddiexing. However, fengzimo has changed his mind. It will take too long. He doesn't want to wait, nor does he want mujunyao to wait any longer.

As a result, after sharing the spoils with bailihun, fengzimo plans to go all the way to the junction area of the two dynasties, from baiditian, qiuyetian, mujiangtian, sijuetian, nanhongtian and moyingtian to youhuangtian and changhentian, looking for the trace of muyuan star.

Scouts have already started two days ago, and now they should have arrived at diluxing in autumn.

Without the help of the teleportation array, all the way only relying on the shuttle flight, the speed is much slower. Starting from caiyunxing, it took five days to reach diluxing. Fortunately, we are all practitioners. After we have arranged the rotation drivers, most of them are meditating quietly. They don't feel how long the time is.

Fengzimo is not idle either. He also takes advantage of the long-distance travel time to practice. If he has more strength, he will have more security. However, according to his current cultivation progress, when he reached the youhuangtian area, he could hardly reach the perfect level of cultivation by estimating the power of metal rules.