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473: He Jun's Triumph

Pei Ye didn't think about it, and while turning around, he locked a person's neck with his arm, blocking the cold arrow when he cut it off with great force.

"Yeah, come on."

Pei Ye pointed at the man with a stick.

The enemy general who was responsible for supervising the food and grass was so angry that he wanted to bite his back teeth.

He didn't believe that such a big situation would be created by three and a half-time men.

But there was no one except the three of them.

I really don’t know if I should praise the three of them for their courage or be angry that their old face was thrown on the ground and trampled on.

The fire was completely spreading, and I don’t know what the enemy used. No matter how hard the fire was, it could not be extinguished. At least 70% of the 350,000 stone of baggage were affected, and the remaining 30% were still fast reaction speed. They were lucky enough to catch it, and many elite soldiers were sacrificed for this.

When he thought of the tragic phenomenon, the enemy general wished he could eat the flesh and blood of the three of them alive.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Knowing that the enemy is powerful and brave, then going up and going to force others is to give them heads.

Rows of archers aimed at Pei Ye, Ling Chao and Lang Hao.

All three of them are ordinary common people.

Except for Pei Ye, if the other two were shot by arrows, it would be inevitable to make a hole.

"It seems that we should stop at the right time. It's still a big deal to bring one and two people to the end."

Pei Ye smiled without regrets, but his actions were very honest.

The vacant left hand pinched two magic tricks under the cover of her sleeve, using a trick to interfere with the archers, making them unable to aim at Lang Hao and Ling Chao. She couldn't use this, not to mention just two or three hundred arrows, even if it was several hundred times more, the arrow could break through her territory and she would lose.

Pei Ye beat several enemies into the sky, and he quickly rushed into the enemy group with the cover of their bodies.

"The wind is tight and thrust."

Pei Ye stopped Xiao Hong's eyes with one hand, and almost did not distinguish between enemies and us, attacking her two teenagers.

"Let's go, let's change the place to fight."

Holding one in one hand, a gust of wind seemed to pass by.

With the bounce height that Newton's coffin board could not suppress, it flashed into the grass and disappeared.

When the enemy general catches up, where can the three of them be seen?

"With the warning here, we'll change the place and then fuck them."

Anyway, they only have three people.

The advantage of having few people is that there are fewer people. It is very mobile, so you can change the place if you shoot a shot.

Ling Chao wanted to speak, but was blown by the oncoming wind and almost choked on the air intake.

"Their food and grass have not been burned out yet."

Lang Hao's eyes were burning, and there was a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes.

"They are on guard now, and it is difficult to succeed by using the same method. They can't burn it, but we can steal it."

Pei Ye looked at the two dirty boys and added.

"Before this, let's drag two corpses first, take down their armor and put them on for you to put on."

Yan Huoluo's armor is different from Chaoxia.

The latter is rich and powerful, and wishes to wrap up all over his body.

Yan Huoluo was in poverty, and with the geographical location of their survival, the armor tended to be simple and light, and he just needed to block the vital parts. This also facilitated Ling Chao and the others. The armor that was too heavy and tight would interfere with their movements.

The battlefield is not a place to play house. If you are in a bad state, you may lose your life with just one mistake.

It's not difficult to drag two bodies.

However, Ling Chao muttered, "It's dirty and smelly."

He complained, but his dressing movements were even more flexible than Lang Hao.

"How do we steal their food?"

Pei Ye said, "We can put them in our sleeves."

She picked up two folded talisman papers from her arms.

"It is better to let the bamboo leaves steal, and it is not easy to find if the target is small."

Lang Hao asked, "Since you can steal, why did you still burn it just now?"

Ling Chao asked a question from the soul.

"Mr. Pei, you just said that where did the universe come from without 'sleeves'? Who ate this?"

Pei Ye said confidently, "You ate it."

After quarreling Ling Chao, he answered Lang Hao's question.

"Burning food and grass is not only to block the enemy's food line, but also to dampen their morale. You also know that Yan Huoluo uses the tactic of fighting to support war. Short-term food shortage cannot make them retreat, but can inspire their fierceness and fighting spirit. In this regard, those small countries that were robbed by Yan Huoluo strongly destroyed the country have the most say. The strike should be double, and the effect will be more obvious."

The two teenagers nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

The three of them came to burn food, and after burning 70% of them, they stole part of them, which was like slapping Yan Huoluo's army hard in the face.

No matter how high their morale is, they will be poured with cold water on their heads.

The sneak attack started well, and Pei Ye and the other two had a smoother action afterwards.

The enemy cannot take into account both the beginning and the end, so they harass the end before harassing the end.

Zhuye took advantage of the chaos and stole two supplies chariots here and two supplies chariots there.

The more they fought, the more they became more and more energetic, but the enemy was exhausted and had no idea where these three ghostly guys would come out.

The Yan Huoluo soldiers even had terrible thoughts.

What they met was the enemy...

Or a ghost?

After the sky suddenly broke and the fire subsided, Yan Huoluo's army, who had been nervous for a night, relaxed.

Without the cover of night, these three enemies dare not appear at will.

But when they counted the baggage, they were about to cry without tears.

The chaos passed overnight, with only 10% of the baggage remaining, and 90% of the remaining were gone.

The enemy general who was in charge of food and supplies was decisive and he had already anticipated his fate.

"Can you remember the appearance of those three people?"

Although the scene was chaotic, the three of them did not deliberately hide it, and their physical characteristics were recorded.

"The humble rank has already ordered people to draw it."

The three of them, who were so hated by Yan Huoluo and his group, staggered to a stream.

Ling Chao jumped in without caring about his companion present.

After a while, the scarlet color spread in other directions with him as the center, and soon dyed all the nearby red.

He was full of blood and was red-eyed. Ling Chao didn't know how many people he had killed.

But looking at the reddish stream, he also knew it was a big number.

"Mr. Pei, why are you hitting me?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a stone falling into the water.

"Come up, you have a wound on your body and jump into the water. You're not afraid of death, right?"

Except for Pei Ye, the other two were all denied the lottery.

There are quite a lot of wounds, but not fatal.

"Leaf, burn them some water and treat the wound."

If you don’t die under the enemy’s knife, but die under the wound infection, you’ll have fun.

Pei Ye walked to the stream and sat down, washing the sticky blood on his hands.

Ling Chao climbed ashore.

Pei Ye didn't say that he didn't feel it yet, but when he said that he felt that he was covered in injuries, it hurts here and there.

Ling Chao and the others took off their clothes and only had one left to cover their shame. They gathered around the burning bonfire to keep warm. Their clothes were washed and dried by bamboo leaves.

At first, he was quite shy, but looking at Pei Ye's face, he suddenly had all four of them empty.

Ling Chao packed the wound with bamboo leaves.

My right hand was so painful that I couldn't lift it up, so I could only use my left hand to turn on my phone inexperiencedly.

The six-player group has 99 chat records that have not been viewed.

It was all Qin Shao, Shen Sang and Li Shu asking about the news of the battle last night. The closer the time is, the more nervous and worried the tone is.

At this time, he saw Pei Ye sending a message.

"It's okay, the action goes well."

Qin Shao and the other two returned almost instantly.

Qin Shao "That's great!"

Shensang said gladly, "Worried for a night."

Li Shu underestimated, "He Jun will be successful in triumph."
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