Chapter 42 Expedition(2/2)
Yang Tian agreed with a sneer...
Three days later, Saint Dore's brigade replenished food and grass for the front army for the third time, and then both sides officially said goodbye. The vanguard army was to start a continuous raid, and the task for Saint Dore was to arrive at the next camp in advance according to the instructions of the liaison soldiers and provide food and grass. According to General Long, "Although their army is a little garbage, it is still possible to hold on for two days, and two days is enough for us to return to the army to rescue. After all, there is no large corps nearby."
As soon as the army disappeared from their eyes, Yang Tian jumped onto the tallest food truck, and Long Feng threw a large oil barrel on it. Yang Tian stood on the oil barrel without any hesitation and shouted: "My dear Saint-Dor's heroic and outstanding invincible soldiers."
All the soldiers screamed with a loud shout under the leadership of the nobles and their followers.
Yang Tian pulled out his fancy sword and shouted: "Do you want to make a fortune?"
All the soldiers burst into laughter: "I want to..." A few brave ones shouted: "Your Highness, give us more gold coins and we will get rich."
Fense smashed a lamb leg and threw away the talkative soldiers.
Yang Tian laughed strangely: "Do you know why they ran so fast? I mean, the troops of the Tianchao and Yamedelin? Do you know why they left us and rushed alone?"
The soldiers shook their heads in unison.
Yang Tian shouted: "Because they have the opportunity to get rich. In the first two hundred miles, there were people from the Black Cloud Empire, which were less than 5,000 people gathered. Their 250,000 troops went to raid the pitiful five thousand people, and then they could report that after a big victory, they would have a big reward... Do you want it?"
The soldiers began to understand and shouted: "Damn, they killed 5,000 people..."
"Grandpa, I can stab a hundred people from the Black Cloud Empire to death if I touch a little finger."
"Damn it, Your Highness, we can't let them get rich, we want to get rich..."...
Yang Tian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, follow my orders, the cavalry team will follow me and strive to find the people from the Black Cloud Empire before the army. As long as we cut them to death, we will make great contributions. Can't we fight against the five thousand infantry?"
The soldiers roared, and the cavalry quickly lined up in the front of the team and prepared to set off, while the infantry looked at these companions who were destined to become "heroes".
Fense whispered in dissatisfaction, "Boy, there is no need to use bewitching magic, right? This is not how to increase morale."
Long Feng said naturally: "Yang Tian didn't speak according to the manuscript I gave him. If I don't take action, no one will go to die with him. According to what I said, we must first review the glorious history of Saint Dore, recall the great men in Saint Dore's history, and then mention the many disasters and difficulties now, comparing the present past, inspiring the soldiers' class hatred and national justice, and then inspiring a few words to make a fortune, beauties, etc., to ensure that the boys rush up like wolves... Why did this boy have to change my words?"
After a cup of tea, Yang Tian, who was leading the horse and galloping, said to Long Feng in anger: "What kind of bastard do you give me? I don't know what kind of people in the history of Saint Dore are worthy of helping soldiers. Nonsense."
Long Feng immediately turned around and whistled, and said to Fense with a chuckling, "Sister, you are so beautiful today."
Fense ignored him and whispered to Yang Tian: "Run slowly, those little mages can't stand the bumps of the horses."
Yang Tian said firmly: "No, if you run slowly, you will be unable to get ahead of the army."
On the far mountain, three Taoist priests wearing apricot yellow robe suddenly flashed, and at the same time, a sword energy flew out and attacked Long Feng. The dragon wind roared wildly and threw a sentence: "You just keep walking." The palm broke the sword energy and flew towards the mountain. Hundreds of millions of thoughts could rush towards the mountain like storm.
The three old Taoists' expressions changed wildly, and a faint jade-colored light flashed out of their bodies, resisting the violent attack of the dragon wind. With a loud bang, the entire hill suddenly collapsed. The three old Taoists fell into the deep pit on the ground as if they were pressed by Mount Tai. More than a dozen black shadows suddenly flashed out, and a black light ball hit like a storm. The ground within a mile of radius fell silently, and a black cave that was unknown how deep appeared.
Long Fengqi flew over in a frustration and shouted: "Fuck, I know you bastards are making trouble behind the scenes. Get out of here. These Taoist priests are mine. You don't allow me to interfere, get out."
Seventeen high-level demons covered in silver were extremely flattering and smiling at Long Feng: "Sir, we are the warriors directly under the family of Lord Testier. We are ordered to protect you, you..."
Long Feng was stunned and said carelessly: "I don't want you to protect me here, so I can go wherever I come from." On the same side, a violent murderous aura surged out.
Seventeen demons who flattered the horse's legs disappeared in panic.
Long Feng stood at the edge of the cave and shouted to the bottom: "Hey, are you alive?"
The three old Taoists, with gray-headed and gray-faced faces, had golden blood on the corners of their mouths, and flew up slowly. They were angry, but they also said to Long Feng weakly: "Is this Mr. Long Fenglong?"
Long Feng laughed: "I thought you would call me a donor... But I don't care what you come to do, you saw it. You lost the first gambling game, so no matter what we do here, you are not qualified to intervene. Go back to your own land immediately, otherwise I will throw you to those guys... Anyway, you both are enemies for countless years, and they will be happy to take care of you."
The old Taoist, who seemed to be a little older in the middle, said in a deep voice: "We come here without the intention of breaking the rules. You won the first step and let the Demon Cult rule the planet, so we will naturally not intervene. But we only hope that Mr. Long will forgive others and not slaughter these creatures too much."
Long Feng said lightly: "I don't have the intention to bully these poor people. You should also know my plan, just to let my bastard ancestor's son, my unknown generation of grandfather, become the king here. In order to slowly cultivate him, I will not take too much action. But I hope you don't interfere too much, otherwise, if there is a conflict, you will have no reason..."
The three old Taoists nodded, turned around without saying a word and left, slowly took more than ten steps and disappeared.
Long Feng looked at the dark cave on the ground with a little distress, thought for a while, turned around and went to chase the cavalry brigade of Saint Dore, so he was too lazy to wipe his butt for others.
It flashed directly on the horse's back. Long Feng smiled and used a low-level sound amplification technique of the wind system and said, "I just went to reconnaissance before, and their people have divided up some of them. We can easily destroy them."
Witnessing his amazing magical strength, all the cavalry and the mages cheered, and their voices were uploaded from afar in the wilderness of the huge rocks.
Fense pulled Yang Tian's head with one hand and whispered in his ear: "Boy, if you can't win, run away quickly. Will he be kind to reconnaissance? Hell."
Yang Tian kept muttering in his heart: "It's true that he's a ghost. Aren't you just a female ghost?"
But in his mouth, Yang Tian said to Fense very politely: "This, yes, haha, but I am quite confident in my strength. If I can't beat you, I can at least deal with those miscellaneous soldiers, right?"
Fense yawned, too lazy to pay attention to him. Flashes of thoughts kept pouring towards Long Feng, complaining: "Find me a lighter body. This body is too tall, too stupid and too heavy, it's so tiring to walk..."
Long Feng replied in a grim voice: "Then, you'd better be a ghost, the ghost doesn't need to walk."
Along the way, the three of them quarreled for a night. According to a report from a wind wizard, they had already exceeded the joint army far and were only more than ten miles away from their destination.
Looking at the east side that was about to break through dawn, Long Feng glanced at Yang Tian, and Yang Tian decisively ordered: "Everyone dismounted and rested on the spot. Round the horses and feed them some water plants. After half an hour, raid."
The charming Sandore cavalry with gold coins in their eyes immediately dismounted and let their mounts rest. After all, they are not fools. If they are not strong enough when they hit, they will be in trouble.
The young nobles who insisted on following and choosing cheap to make military achievements did not have this awareness at all. They sat proudly on the horse posing, constantly throwing their charming eyes to Fense, who was murderous intent.
Yang Tian muttered a few words: "Damn, I don't know how you died later. Should I save you or not? It's a problem."
Long Feng said extremely irresponsibly: "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven... It's okay for you. I don't care about other people's business."
Yang Tian raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders, whistled a few times, and said to a cute and fat drinker who was closest to him: "Bit, then, follow me, don't run away." Bit, who was addicted to Fencer's beautiful face, nodded in saliva, and didn't know if he heard it clearly.
Dongfang turned pale slightly, and Yang Tian roared in a low voice: "Get on the horse and get ready to go."
The cavalry team rushed towards the so-called Black Cloud Empire camp in front of them with less than 5,000 people. In the surprised eyes of all the mages, Long Feng threw out the group magic of the dark system... In short, it was the ones that could make the soldiers feel pain without pain, the murderous aura increased ten times, the intelligence decreased by 70%, and the body hardness increased by five times. Anyway, it was the bad magic of a human-shaped zombie.
Long Feng glanced at the mages and complained: "Do you just look at them and don't do anything?"
The mages who have survived enlightenment have added auxiliary magic to their warriors to their growth rate and anti-demonic magic...
Chapter completed!