After leaving the salty Yin Valley, he quickly headed north. That was the territory of the Feng Country, and also where the crystal was located.
Salty Yin Mountain was not far from the Feng Country, but it was also not close. If one walked, it would take at least three to five days to reach the mountain.
Remnants of the war, broken armor, and all sorts of broken military flags could be seen along the way. Most of these flags belonged to the Feng Country, so it could be seen that in this battle, Feng Country had been defeated, and in addition, it had been a terrible defeat.
As the sky darkened, Tang Yin also hurriedly travelled for a long distance. Just as he was about to find a place to rest, he suddenly heard faint sounds of fighting in front of him.
There was a battle! Tang Yin's mind shook as he quickened his pace.
After a short while, he discovered that a shadow was moving ahead of him. He didn't rush over, but hid in the underbrush by the side of the road instead, observing the situation while approaching.
There was a large group of soldiers wearing silver armor surrounding the battlefield. There were at least over a hundred of them, and the situation at the center of the crowd was unclear. One could only hear the screams of people.
Tang Yin looked at the battle and calculated quickly. After being silent for a moment, he suddenly stood up and planned to rush out. However, at this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded out from behind him. "You are only one person, how could you defeat over a hundred of them? If you go out now, you will be courting death."
Hearing that, Tang Yin was surprised, he anxiously turned his body, and showed an offensive stance. Due to the fact that he had practiced martial arts since he was young, his six senses had always been above average, but now that the other party was so close to him that he did not notice it at all, Tang Yin felt that this was something inconceivable.
Five meters behind him, there was a person crouching on the ground In Grass. He wore a set of black Feng Country armor, and looking at his face, he seemed to be very young, only in his early twenties. In his hand was a long spear.
"You … are they from Feng Country? " Tang Yin stared at the young man coldly. If not for combining with Yan Lie, Tang Yin would never understand what the other party was saying, and was even less capable of speaking their language.
"Ha!" The youth chuckled and said, "If I wasn't a man of the wind, you would have died a long time ago."
Although the other party's words were arrogant, Tang Yin had no choice but to admit that it was true. Since the other party was able to approach his back soundlessly, killing him would be as easy as turning his hand.
He frowned and said coldly: "You are quite skilled, why don't you go out and kill the enemy while hiding here?!"
The young man grinned, shook his head and said, "Go out and kill the enemy? I have never trained in the Spiritual Martial Force. If I go out, I will die quickly. "
Tang Yin's eyes flashed with surprise, and asked: "Then how did you get behind me?"
"I've always been here. I haven't moved."
"…" Tang Yin was speechless. He had thought that the young man was an expert, but it turned out that he had overestimated him.
He no longer bothered with the youth. He turned his head to the battlefield and asked, "What's the situation there?"
The young man shrugged helplessly and said, "More than twenty of our brothers were trapped by a group of enemy soldiers. After half an incense stick of time, I don't think there are many of us left alive."
Towards this youth's indifference, Tang Yin was both angry and amused. He raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Your comrade is fighting for his life on the battlefield, yet you are hiding here watching the show?"
The youth shrugged his shoulders and said, "It won't help me even if I go out."
Tang Yin's face darkened. With a fierce stride, he arrived in front of the young man, and before he could even react, he snatched the spear from the young man's hands. He then turned around and rushed to the battlefield without a word.
"Hey …" Tang Yin was too fast, and when the youth tried to stop him, it was already too late.
Tang Yin's body was like a black panther as he leapt out of the grass, landing on the battlefield as the spear in his hand pierced forward viciously.
"Puchi!"
The Silver Armor Soldiers focused all their attention on the enemy in the middle of the crowd. Who would have thought that an enemy would suddenly appear behind them? With a blood-curdling screech, the spear pierced the back of one of the soldiers, the tip of the spear sticking out from his chest.
Ah!
Without waiting for them to turn around and attack Tang Yin, the latter used all his strength to lift his arms. With a swoosh, the corpse hanging on the spear was forcibly flung away, colliding with a large group of soldiers.
"There are enemies here!" The silver-armoured soldiers finally reacted and rushed towards Tang Yin and the others.
When Tang Yin was watching the battle just now, he had confirmed that although the opponent had a lot of people, they were all ordinary soldiers. Let alone tens, even if over a hundred of these people were to attack him, he did not place them in his eyes.
"Humph!" The corner of Tang Yin's mouth raised as he sneered. Holding his spear with one hand, he swung it out with all his strength.
The three meter long spear was used by him as a blade. The sharp tip of the spear drew a crescent-shaped light in the air. The silver armor of the soldiers in front of him was broken. Blood sprayed out from their chest as they fell onto the ground.
The soldiers at the back did not expect Tang Yin to be so powerful. Looking at his clothes, he was only dressed as an ordinary soldier with Feng Country, but his skills were comparable to that of the Spirit Warrior s.
Just as they were in a daze, the spear in Tang Yin's hand pierced forward again and again like a spirit serpent.
Pu, Pu, Pu! The three javelins stabbed accurately through the throats and throats of the three soldiers. They died on the spot before they could even let out a cry.
Although it seemed slow, it was actually extremely fast. Tang Yin's movements was fast, his movements were fast, and every move was deadly. It only took an instant to finish off the 10 soldiers.
The silver-armored soldiers started to panic, the ones in front were able to see everything clearly, and were intimidated by Tang Yin, causing them to retreat continuously. The soldiers behind did not know what was happening in front and continued to rush forward, one back and one forward, knocking them into each other, making a huge mess.
Tang Yin took the opportunity to carve a path of blood out, and rushed to the center of the battlefield.
There were more than twenty corpses scattered on the ground. There were enemies and also people from Wind Man; the number of remaining Feng Country soldiers numbered less than ten.
Tang Yin glanced at it, and without delay, he waved the spear in his hand and shouted: "Run with me!" Finished speaking, he turned back to kill.
However, they never expected that in the nick of time, reinforcements from their side would actually arrive. Although it was just a single person and he was even wearing the armor of a few soldiers, he looked extremely powerful, as if he had entered a place devoid of people, and before the enemy soldiers even reached him, they were all swept to the ground one after the other.
"Kill!" Relying on their desire to live, they followed Tang Yin and charged out of the encirclement.
Tang Yin purposely slowed down until he was last. Pointing to the bush he was hiding in just now, he shouted: "You guys run over there, I'll cut off the rear!"
The soldiers naturally couldn't be at ease since he was left alone in the rear. However, they couldn't care less about emergency situations. With a single word of agreement, they dove into the thickets by the side of the road.
The reason why Tang Yin pointed the way was because he had just come out from there, and knew that there were no hidden enemies around him. Furthermore, that young man was also in the grass, and if the soldiers were running towards that direction, he would definitely follow them too.
Seeing that the enemies they were about to eliminate were about to slip away right under their noses, how could the silver-armored soldiers be willing to do so? They chased after them in unison.
Tang Yin stood in his original position without moving, holding onto his spear with one hand, he swept across the enemies in front of him, and said coldly: "No need to chase anymore, your opponent is here."
"Kill him first!"
"Yes!" "Let's get rid of this fellow first!"
The silver-armoured soldiers could see that Tang Yin was not a simple person, but if he relied on his numbers, they were not afraid of him. Dozens of them surrounded Tang Yin, trapping him in the middle.