Volume 10, Chapter 754

Chapter 754

Attack with fire again! With such a large forest sea, if our own army enters it unprepared, it is not difficult to imagine the tragic outcome once a fire breaks out. Yin Lan clenched her fists hard and asked in a solemn voice, "Whose plan is this? Is it Mr. Yu again?"

Na An Bing stammered: "Young man... I don't know, I'm just following the orders of the Chief..."

"What is your captain's name? Who is he?"

"The captain's name... is Wang Yi, and it is said that he is... a ranger from the country of Mo..." An Bing cried and begged with a trembling voice: "I have told you everything I know. Girl, please give me the medicine quickly... "

"You haven't said where your brothers are hiding yet?" Yin Lan said coldly.

"Just... hidden in Linhai, not far from the official road... everything the villain says is true!"

Yin Lan wanted to ask more questions. At this time, Tang Yin, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, stood up, and walked over slowly. Seeing Tang Yin coming over, An Bing instinctively shuddered, and his body huddled on the ground rubbed back involuntarily.

"Young Master!" Yin Lan hurriedly saluted, then looked at Tang Yin doubtfully, asking him if he wanted to continue the interrogation.

Tang Yin smiled at her, waved his hand, and said, "What he said is basically true."

He has absorbed four An Bing, and through their memories, he can verify the words of this An Bing. Of course, with this An Bing as a guide, it is much easier for him to search for valuable clues from the memories of the An Bing he has absorbed.

"Then...are we going to let this person go?" Yin Lan asked uncertainly.

Tang Yin looked at Yin Lan strangely, said nothing, and directly answered her question with action. He walked up to An Bing, bent down, and grabbed An Bing's neck. He didn't see him using any force, and there was a crisp sound, and An Bing's neck bones were broken by him.

Then, he straightened up, turned his head and said, "Go along the official road in the direction of our army's camp. You will definitely meet our army's spies on the way. Ask them to notify Cheng Jin, and the brothers with hidden arrows will come over immediately."

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Yin Lan agreed first, and then asked with concern: "Your Majesty, what about you?"

"Me? Of course I'm going to meet these ignorant soldiers." Tang Yin raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a murderous aura on his body.

"I'm going with the king..." "No, you just need to find the hidden arrows. Go quickly!" "Yes! I obey!" Yin Lan agreed, turned around and walked back.

Tang Yin shook his head helplessly, called to her, pointed in the direction to his side, and said, "Girl, the official road is over there!"

Yin Lanyu's face turned red, her face was full of shyness, and she was embarrassed to speak. She thanked Tang Yin silently, and then walked quickly in the direction of Tang Yin's finger.

After she left, Tang Yin didn't waste any time and went straight to An Jun's hiding place.

The An army hiding in Linhai only had a thousand people, but in order to hide their tracks and not be discovered by the wind army, they were scattered. Some were hiding on the east side of the official road, and some were hiding on the west side of the official road. In addition, the Anjun of Kawaguchi County did have a large number of rangers among them. These rangers either had a grudge against Feng Guo or hated Feng Guo because of the country's subjugation, but more than half of them were hired.

Tang Yin didn't know where Kawaguchi County could get such a huge amount of gold and silver to hire so many rangers. It was simply not something a county could afford. There was only one explanation for this. There were external forces secretly funding Kawaguchi County.

There are only three countries that are still alive, Jade Kingdom, Sichuan Kingdom, and Shenchi. Jade Kingdom can basically be excluded. Then, the only ones that can support Kawaguchi County are Shenchi and Sichuan Kingdom. These two countries also have enough strength. , ability and motivation to do so.

There are still many questions in his mind, and these can only be unearthed slowly from An Jun.

Tang Yin unknowingly approached a hiding place of Anjun in the forest. This is a depression with lush grass, which is more than half a person tall. If you walk closer and look carefully, you can find metallic reflections flashing from time to time in the grass.

He squatted on the treetop in the distance, observed silently for a while, laughed out loud, then jumped down from the treetop and walked over as if there was no one else around.

Before he could get closer, a crossbow arrow suddenly shot down from the tree outside the depression. At the same time, three figures jumped down from the tree and asked in unison: "Who is it?"

Snapped! The crossbow arrow was nailed in front of Tang Yin's feet.

At this time, he was wearing civilian clothes, and An Jun could not tell whether he was an enemy or a friend, so he could only shoot an arrow to warn him. Tang Yin kept walking, stepped directly over the arrow nailed to the ground, continued walking forward, and said with a smile: "I am here to take your life!"

Yo! This person has such a loud tone! The three security guards looked at each other. One of them raised his crossbow, pointed it at Tang Yin, and said coldly: "Boy, I think you are here to die!"

As he spoke, he heard the crossbow machine in his hand click, click, click three times in a row, and then three crossbow arrows were shot out one after another, all flying towards Tang Yin's chest.

Tang Yin's forward body was only slightly turned to the side, and the three crossbow arrows almost whizzed past his chest.

Being at such a close distance and using such small movements to dodge such fast-firing crossbow arrows, the confidence and calmness alone are enough to frighten people.

The expressions of the three security guards all changed, and they judged that the other party was no ordinary person. The man in the middle threw away his crossbow, pulled out his sword, raised it above his head, and rushed towards Tang Yin with a roar.

The two security guards on the left and right raised their crossbows at the same time, and each fired five crossbow arrows in one breath, shooting out all the arrows in the crossbow.

One person attacked, two people assisted with shooting arrows, the cooperation of the three of them could be called superb. A smile appeared on Tang Yin's face, and his body suddenly dropped down, and then he rushed forward like an arrow from a bow.

His figure swayed left and right while rushing forward, and he avoided ten oncoming crossbow arrows with incredible flexibility and speed. In the blink of an eye, he had come close to the sword-wielding An Bing. Before the opponent's sword could be chopped down, he suddenly increased his strength and hit his shoulder on the opponent's chest.

Bang! "Ah!" The two An Bing were shocked and hurriedly threw away the crossbow machine and wanted to draw their swords, but Tang Yin did not give them this opportunity. He was as fast as a whirlwind, rushing to the two people, holding their heads with both hands, and suddenly closing them with force. With a bang, the heads of the two An Bing hit each other heavily, and the two steel helmets were dented a lot, and the heads inside could be imagined.

As the two of them fell to the ground, the An soldiers hiding in the depression swarmed out, some holding guns, some holding knives and swords, like a divided tide, surrounding Tang Yin in the middle.

"Who are you? Why did you come here to hurt people?" Tang Yin had neither the military uniform of the Feng Army nor the armor of the Feng Army. Until now, the An Army still couldn't figure out his identity.

From the tone, the person asking the question seemed to be a ranger. Tang Yin smiled indifferently, and black mist rose around his body. The spiritual armor condensed on his body. He rubbed his palms and said slowly: "Rangers should stay where rangers should be. Participating in the national war is forgetting your own weight!"

"You deserve to die!" A spiritual cultivator holding a spiritual sword roared, leaped towards Tang Yin, and at the same time stabbed a sword, straight to his face.

After completing the spiritual transformation of the soldier, the other party couldn't even cover the spiritual armor. His cultivation had not yet reached the spiritual transformation realm. How could Tang Yin take him seriously? He shook his head and snorted, standing still without moving, just stretched out his arms, opened his palms, and took the opponent's sword.

Using spiritual armor to block spiritual weapons, in An Jun's view, he was simply crazy, but what shocked everyone present was that An Bing's spiritual sword was actually blocked by the spiritual armor in his palm.

There was a click in the ear, and the tip of the spiritual sword pierced Tang Yin's palm firmly. Not to mention that it did not pierce his spiritual armor, there was not even a trace left.

Seeing this, everyone's face changed greatly. To be able to use spiritual armor to take spiritual weapons, what level of cultivation must this person have?

The An Bing who drew the sword was even more horrified. Because of the excessive fear, even the hair was almost standing up. He screamed and was about to withdraw his sword. Tang Yin turned his wrist and grabbed his spiritual sword.

The extremely sharp spiritual sword was like a piece of paper in his palm. He just rubbed his palms, and the spiritual sword was twisted into a ball. Bang! He casually threw away the transformed spirit sword, slowly stretched out his hand again, and grabbed the opponent's face.

The An Bing was completely stunned and frightened. He watched the opponent's big hand grabbing him, but he stood there and forgot to dodge or block.

Bang! Tang Yin's palm clasped An Bing's face, and then, with a whoosh, the dark fire was released, burning An Bing's body.

"Dark fire? It's Tang Yin, he is the wind king Tang Yin!" The rangers in the An army screamed as if they had seen a ghost.

Tang Yin grinned. The rangers were not useless. At least they were knowledgeable. While he was talking in a condensed voice, Tang Yin drew out his sword, shook his hand and turned it into spirit, the dark fire attached to the sword, he did not stop for a moment, flew into the crowd of An Jun, swung the spirit sword, and the An Jun around him were all burning with black flames, crying and wailing and fell to the ground, thick white mist emanated from their bodies.

Black fire, white smoke, mysterious scenes filled the battlefield.

There were more than two or three hundred An soldiers, among whom there were many rangers, but they were killed by Tang Yin alone and fled in all directions, crying for their parents. The difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and they were no longer on the same level.

The sound of fighting here attracted more An soldiers, but this also made more and more An soldiers become ghosts under Tang Yin's sword. Just when Tang Yin was in high spirits, suddenly, a shout came from the side: "Tang thief, I want your dog life!"