Chapter 428

Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhanhu led 2,000 wind troops across the river. Although more than 200 soldiers were lost, it is fortunate that the main force is still reading the full text.

After resting for a while in the woods on the river bank, Shangguan Yuanrang waved to everyone, then pointed to the east with the tip of the knife, and silently issued an order to attack. Seeing this, the soldiers stood up one after another, untied the bands that tied their hair, and tightly wrapped the knife handles around their hands. People have made a posture of fighting to the death. As long as people don't fall down, they will fight the enemy to the end.

Now Zhanhu didn't use his big iron hammer. After all, the iron hammer is heavy and not conducive to crossing the river. He changed to a large-sized machete. Although it is not as handy as the iron hammer, with his strength and cultivation, his power in the chaos should not be underestimated.

Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhanhu led more than a thousand wind troops and sneaked quietly in the dense forest. They moved very fast, but the sound they made was not loud. No one spoke, but there was a rustling sound from time to time.

The closer they got to the woods on the other side of Lishan City, the more nervous everyone became. They all knew that they could come into contact with the enemy at any time and a fierce battle would break out. There was only one person who was not nervous but rather excited, with his eyes shining. That was Shangguan Yuanrang.

He was wearing a white spiritual armor and holding a spiritualized three-pointed double-edged sword. He walked at the front of the team. He did not deliberately hide his tracks and strode forward as if no one was around.

As they were walking, suddenly a shout came from the front: "Stop! Who is it?" Oh no, there are enemy sentries! Zhan Hu's heart tightened and he subconsciously stopped. The more than 1,000 Feng soldiers behind him also stopped and looked forward in search of the sound. But wherever he looked, there were dense forests with lush branches and leaves, and there was no way he could see a single person.

Shangguan Yuanrang did not stop, nor even slow down, and continued to walk forward, while his face was not red, and he replied in a deep voice: "One of us!" He said it with confidence, which also shocked the secret sentry in front of him. Shangguan Yuanrang walked forward a few meters, and suddenly, he heard a rustling sound above his head. Then, five Pengjun soldiers wearing red armor jumped down from the tree. They first looked at Shangguan Yuanrang, and then looked at Zhan Hu and others behind him. They really didn't recognize them as enemies.

Shangguan Yuanrang and his group did not raise flags, nor did they wear the uniforms and armor of the Feng Army. They were all naked, wearing only shorts, and suddenly appeared on the north bank. The spies of the Peng Army could not tell whether they were enemies or friends for a while.

"Excuse me, general, who is..." Seeing that Shangguan Yuanrang was covered with spiritual armor, he must be the leader of these people. The attitude of several Pengjun secret sentries was quite polite, and they bowed and asked.

While the other party was asking questions, Shangguan Yuanrang had already walked up to the five people and said with a smile: "I am Shangguan Yuanrang!" "Ah! It turns out to be Shangguan..." Several secret sentries wanted to exchange a few words, but halfway through the conversation, they suddenly realized that something was wrong. Wasn't Shangguan Yuanrang the number one general of the Tianyuan Army? So, these people are the Feng Army? Just when several secret sentries realized that something was wrong, Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual knife had swept out.

Puff!

The five secret sentries didn't even see clearly, let alone dodge. With three consecutive muffled sounds, the three secret sentries standing in front of Shangguan Yuanrang were all cut in half, without making a sound, and died on the spot. The other two secret sentries were frightened and their faces changed suddenly. Just as they were about to scream, Shangguan Yuanrang stretched out his arms and pierced a secret sentry's chest with a knife, and the fist of the other hand also hit a secret sentry in the face. Shangguan Yuanrang's cultivation was so profound and his spiritual armor was so hard that his fist was no less than any weapon. With a snap, the sentry's head was smashed to pieces by his punch, and blood and brain matter splattered all over the ground.

Shangguan Yuanrang killed five people in a row, and it was done in just a blink of an eye. Then he didn't delay for a moment, swung his knife upwards, and shouted: "You get off too!" The spiritual knife was swung out, and the spiritual wave shot out. With a crisp sound of snap, a branch above his head broke with a sound, and a sentry of the Peng army hiding on it also screamed and fell down. Before he fell to the ground, Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual knife chopped it up from bottom to top, and the sentry who fell down had half of his head cut off by the blade before his body fell to the ground. After the body fell to the ground, people looked closely and saw that the sentry of the Peng army, who only had half of his head left, was still holding a wooden whistle in his mouth. It can be seen that he wanted to blow the whistle to warn, but Shangguan Yuanrang's knife was too fast, and he didn't even have time to blow a breath.

Shangguan Yuanrang is really amazing! Zhan Hu nodded secretly, admiring Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual martial arts from the bottom of his heart. The soldiers below were more confident. The commander was powerful, and the morale of the whole army would naturally rise. At this time, people felt that even if the enemy had more people, as long as they followed Shangguan Yuanrang forward, there was nothing to fear.

Shangguan Yuanrang glanced at the corpses on the ground, snorted and laughed, and only spit out two words: "Rat!" After speaking, he waved his knife to the people behind him and continued to move forward.

The Peng army was so heavily guarded that even the spies of the Sky Eye and the Ground Network could not get close. Of course, there were more than one sentry and secret sentry. Shangguan Yuanrang and others walked forward not far and met the patrol soldiers of the Peng army again. Shangguan Yuanrang didn't even pretend this time, and he stepped forward quickly and swung his knife to chop.

The ten soldiers of the Peng Army were certainly no match for him, and they fell under his sword one after another. However, their fight aroused the vigilance of the secret sentry not far away. First, a sharp whistle sounded, followed by the second and third whistles... Before long, the alarm whistles in the forest became one and the same.

Shangguan Yuanrang was not surprised but laughed. Since his tracks had been exposed, he was even more reckless and unscrupulous. He strode straight to the woods on the other side of Lishan City, where the main camp of the Peng army was located.

He had just approached the edge of the main camp when he heard shouts and screams from the woods ahead. Then, at least a thousand Peng soldiers rushed out of the dense forest. These people were either holding spears or bows. After seeing Shangguan Yuanrang, the archers in the crowd twisted their bows and put arrows on them. Without saying a word, they raised their hands and shot.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The arrows broke through the wind and flew towards Shangguan Yuanrang.

At such a close distance, no matter how powerful Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual weapon was, it was impossible to dodge so many arrows. He relied on his profound cultivation and the toughness of his spiritual armor, so he was not so afraid of the enemy's arrows. With a series of crisp sounds, Shangguan Yuanrang was pushed back five steps by the dense arrows. However, before the opponent shot a second round, he suddenly roared and rushed over with his sword. Before he arrived, the sword arrived first. Before the sword arrived, the spiritual wave had already whistled out. Shangguan Yuanrang released the spiritual chaos. There was no wind in the forest, but with the release of the spiritual chaos, a hurricane blew up in the forest, sand and rocks flew, and the weeds and leaves on the ground were rolled up high.

Because the distance between the two sides was not within the attack range of the spiritual chaos, most of the spiritual blades were empty, but there were scratches on the ground, which were shocking. Shangguan Yuanrang used the Spiritual Chaos? Extreme from such a distance, not to hurt the enemy, but to disrupt the enemy's sight, so that the archers in the enemy army could not immediately shoot the second round of arrows.

Sure enough, under the hurricane caused by the Spiritual Chaos? Extreme, the more than a thousand Peng soldiers in front of them all covered their faces with their hands and retreated involuntarily. After the Spiritual Chaos? Extreme swept through, people opened their eyes and looked at Shangguan Yuanrang on the opposite side. The latter had already rushed to their front. The Peng soldiers in the front screamed in fear and instinctively stabbed out with their spears.

In a close combat, without the threat of the arrow formation, Shangguan Yuanrang didn't take these ordinary Peng soldiers seriously. The three-pointed double-edged sword swept horizontally from left to right, and the crisp sound of "clicking" and "clicking" was heard. Looking at the more than ten spears stabbing at him, all of them broke in the middle and the spearheads fell to the ground.

"Kill?" Shangguan Yuanrang shouted, waving the spirit sword, and releasing the Spiritual Chaos? Extreme. This time, the spiritual chaos caused too much damage to the Peng army. With such a dense position and at such a close distance, a large number of Peng soldiers fell in an instant. The spiritual blades that were spinning in the air and flying everywhere were like the sickles of the god of death, shredding and tearing all the creatures they touched.

In the melee, especially the melee where the enemy was numerous and we were few, Shangguan Yuanrang would not save his spiritual energy. He continuously released advanced skills for large-scale attacks. Under his almost crazy attack, hundreds of more than a thousand Peng soldiers were killed or injured in an instant, and the rest were scared and fled backwards.

Zhan Hu, who followed behind, saw it clearly and secretly praised him for his good fight. He waved the machete in his hand and shouted to the Feng soldiers on the left and right: "Brothers, follow General Yuanrang and kill!" "Kill?" Wow? ?

More than a thousand Fengjun soldiers were inspired by the invincible Shangguan Yuanrang, and their morale reached its peak. At this time, people had completely abandoned their concerns about life and death, and only the idea of ​​killing the enemy remained in their minds. More than a thousand people, like more than a thousand tigers coming down the mountain, shouted and rushed forward together.

Shangguan Yuanrang and his group were chasing the defeated Pengjun and rushing into the enemy's main camp. At this time, the whole forest was like a pot of boiling water, with people shouting and horses neighing, and shouting continuously. The Pengjun in front was running, but there were still countless Pengjuns rushing out from all directions and fighting with Shangguan Yuanrang and his group.

The huge forest was filled with the sound of life and death fighting between the two sides.

The other side.

Tang Yin and the more than 10,000 Fengjun on the raft had already prepared for the charge. At this time, when they heard the sudden chaos on the other side, shouting and killing one after another, Tang Yin immediately had a premonition that Yuanrang and Zhanhu led two thousand brothers to kill. Sure enough, not long after, the pigeon messages from Letian and Ai Jia arrived, indicating that Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhan Hu had successfully led the people across the river and were now fighting with the main force of the enemy.

After reading it, Tang Yin showed joy on his face, took a deep breath, waved his arm forward, and shouted: "Beat the drum, march!"