V1.Chapter 228

After a short time, Cai Youling has gradually lost the strength to struggle and resist, leaving only the cry of grievance and the sound of "Shen Yin" in pain.

However, no one will pity her. In the eyes of Feng Jun, Ning people are the enemy, and the men, women, old and young of Ning are not worth dying.

Inside the screen, Tang Yin wreaked havoc on Cai Youling, and there was a warm body lying beside the bed. Outside the screen, Jin Lei and Shen Cuiling trembled with fear. Listening to the bursts of painful "Shen Yin" sound coming from inside, they didn't even have the strength to stand up. They shrank to the ground and sobbed and wept.

On the other side, Ningjun camp.

Ling Peng accepted the military order of Zhan Wushuang and went to Jinhua City to save people. Of course, he couldn't go alone. He found all his Ranger friends who joined the army with him.

Those who can make friends with Ling Peng and are willing to join the army with him are naturally similar to him. After listening to Ling Peng's story, Ning Jun, who came from more than a dozen Rangers, broke out one after another and scolded that matchless was not a thing and asked Ling Peng to die.

Ling Peng looked around at the crowd, Youyou said: "We are now working under Zhan Wushuang. We have no choice but to obey his military orders. We still have to go to the city to save people, but whether we can save people is beyond our control. Therefore, you will accompany me to Jinhua City. It's best to have a chance to save people. If we don't have a chance, we don't have to force it. As long as we can return safely!"

"OK! Brother Ling, we all listen to you!" These people followed Ling Peng's lead. After listening to his words, they nodded in agreement.

Ling Peng answered, arched his hands and said, "then I thank you brothers."

"Brother Ling, you're welcome!"

There were only a dozen of them. Before leaving the Ningjun camp, they first covered with spirit armor, and then uniformly dyed it black to facilitate the secret action. After preparation, they went out of the Ningjun North camp one after another and sneaked straight to the north wall of Jinhua City. As soon as they left the front foot, long Xing and Deng Nan led 10000 Ning troops respectively, and quietly left the North Camp. They hid in the grass in front of the two armies, crawled forward and approached Jinhua City little by little.

Let's say that Ling Peng and his group, sometimes sneaking around with a hairy waist and sometimes jumping, hid all the way, and finally came under the wall of the north city of Jinhua City.

Ling Peng and others are really experienced and familiar with doing things that can't be seen in the dark. It's right to calculate this.

Hiding under the city wall, they listened to the movement on the top of the city, and soon judged the law of the wind army patrol back and forth. After another patrol wind army passed by, Ling Peng nodded to the people around him, then quickly took off his flying claws, swung them for a while, and threw them up fiercely. He only heard a slight click, and the flying claws firmly fastened on the inner side of the arrow stack.

He pulled the rope connecting the flying claw and felt very strong. Then he followed the rope and began to climb up quickly. They moved fast and nimble, and in a short time, more than a dozen people had gone up to the wall.

Hiding in the shadow of the arrow stack, a dozen people quickly retracted their flying claws and went into Jinhua City from the wall on the other side.

It's simple to say, but in fact, the risk is great. We must grasp the right opportunity in order to avoid the patrol with dense wind forces. Ling Peng and others have just achieved this. It can be seen that their ability is still extraordinary.

After successfully entering Jinhua City, more than a dozen people hid behind a barracks. At this time, Ling Peng took the opportunity to take out the sketch, check the place where Cai Youling and others were detained, and then raise his eyes to look around.

After watching it for a while, he yelled and scolded in his heart. The picture was vague and only marked the general position. At that time, he didn't feel much. Now he enters the city and is in the Fengjun camp, with barracks and tents connected one by one. Where can he find the place where Cai Youling's four people are detained?

Alas! Ling Peng sighed in his heart. Now he can only find it by feeling and luck! He threw down his head to a dozen or so companions and quickly sneaked past according to the approximate position noted in the sketch. Because there are rows of barracks around, there are many obstacles, and their actions become much easier.

Soon, a dozen people sneaked into the approximate position indicated in the sketch. Ling Peng raised his eyes and looked left and right. A large camp tent in front of him on his right aroused his idea. In this camp, this camp is the largest, and its appearance and shape are similar to those painted on the sketch. Is this the place where our prisoners are detained?

Ling Peng moved in his heart, waved to his companions, gathered them together, and then made a crossbow mouth to the tent, indicating that they were ready to sneak in.

There are no guards around the camp, but there are two wind soldiers standing guard at the door. It is easy for Ling Peng and others to solve the two sentries.

More than a dozen people didn't enter from the front of the camp, but quickly circled to the rear of the camp. Then, they raised their legs high, gently dropped their feet, and slowly approached the two wind soldiers close to the camp.

When they reached the attack range, Ning Jun on the left and right sides winked at each other, and then shot together. Two thin and long spirit swords pierced into the hearts of the two sentries.

There was no shouting or the sound of the body to the ground. Ling Peng and others held the body and pulled it to the rear of the camp. After confirming that there were no sentry posts around, they opened the curtain, fished in and flashed into the camp one after another.

Recently, Ling Peng and others immediately regretted it, because it was empty and there was a person lying there, and it was by no means their own captured personnel. The man was wearing the black helmet and armor of the wind army. He lay behind the table and looked at several wine pots scattered around him. It was obvious that the wind didn't drink less before he fell asleep.

Without seeing his own captured people, Ling Peng wanted to lead them out, but he just stepped out and quickly retracted back. He turned his head and looked at the sleeping wind, and his eyes kept turning.

According to this bullshit sketch, it is extremely difficult to find the place of detention. Now when you enter the enemy camp, you will disturb the enemy if you are not careful. Instead of blindly looking for it, you might as well stop it and quit immediately. But he just went back with empty hands. Ling Peng was afraid that Zhan Wushuang would blame him. If he couldn't do it well, he would say that he didn't enter Jinhua City at all. If he could bring back the head of a wind general, he would not only block the mouth of others, but also make a small contribution.

Thinking of this, he looked at his companion, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sleeping wind in the camp, returned his hand and made a "kill" gesture on his neck.

These people used to follow Ling Penggan in killing and robbing goods. Seeing his gestures, they immediately understood his meaning. Without talking, more than a dozen people have been carrying spirit swords and slowly surrounded by the wind.

The Feng Jiang was indeed sleeping and didn't drink less wine, but he was very alert and had amazing ear power. He didn't hear anything from the other party recently, but he heard a slight sound of footsteps when they began to approach him slowly.

I saw his body on the mattress suddenly shake, and then turned over and sat up. He didn't see the person clearly. He first asked suspiciously, "who is it?"

Ah? Seeing that the other party was awakened, Ling Peng and others took a breath of air-conditioning. Ling Peng, who stayed behind and didn't come forward, shouted in a low voice: "do it quickly, don't let him make a noise!"

With his words, a dozen people who had been slow suddenly started, like a dozen arrows off the string, and even people with swords stabbed at the wind.

At such a close distance and facing so many enemies, no one can escape under such a sharp attack. This Feng will be no exception.

He can't dodge, and even the brain that just woke up hasn't fully awakened, but the aura in his body first senses the approaching danger.

At the moment of the other party's attack, a thick white spirit fog came out from his body and covered his body. Then, the spirit fog condensed from gas to solid, and covered him with a layer of spirit armor.

Jingling - the continuous sound of iron collision sounded around the windmaster's body. More than a dozen sparks suddenly appeared and splashed everywhere. More than a dozen spirit swords stabbed the windmaster's spirit armor together. Because they are all the cultivation accomplishments of turning the world upward, more than ten spirit swords hit the target at the same time, but they didn't hurt the spirit armor on the wind general.

At the same time when more than a dozen people were shocked, the wind completely sobered up his mind. He looked around at the people around him and said with a grin: "it's an assassin! You're so brave!" As he spoke, his body suddenly shook, and more than a dozen spirit swords on his body were bounced off. Then he stepped forward and punched two Ning Jun in front of him.

oh dear! This man is awesome! The two attacked Ning Jun screamed in their hearts and withdrew with their swords. Even if the other party only gave a fist, they didn't dare to resist their edge. They retreated, but Naning Jiang didn't stop. He continued to rush forward, ran close to them, swept their fists and hit them on the cheek.

The two Ning soldiers had exhausted their strength and had not had time to breathe. At this time, they were unable to dodge. When they saw the strong wind coming from each other's fists, they could only harden their scalp, bite their teeth and lift their swords to block.

Clang!

With two crisp sounds, the wind's fists are hitting two spirit swords. The spirit soldiers consume much more spirit Qi than the spirit armor. This is also the main reason why the spirit soldiers are harder than the spirit armor. At this time, the wind will hit the other party's spirit soldiers with the fist covering the spirit armor, just like hitting a stone with an egg.

However, the actual situation is not the case. Under the heavy fist of fengjiang, the two spirit swords are short inch by inch and broken into several sections. However, the fist of fengjiang is not blocked at all. After smashing the spirit sword, they continue to hit their heads.