Chapter 99: The trapped camp, going to battle

official way.

A large army marched in the direction of the county town, with a mighty formation that stretched for several miles.

This army has no military flags, and the armor on its body is quite different from Dayu's standard armor. There is even a dragon head engraved on the breastplate!

"coming!"

"Arbalistas, archers, prepare!"

Yue Fei slowly raised his hand, and as the Black Dragon Army continued to approach, he gave an order, and thousands of arrows shot out from the jungle in an instant, leaning towards the Black Dragon Army from both sides of the official road!

"There's an ambush!"

"Quick, retreat!"

The commander of the Black Dragon Army was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe. There was also a touch of panic on his face at this moment. He saw his soldiers falling down in pieces like wheat, and he shouted again and again!

"Soldiers, don't mess up!"

"Get ready to meet the enemy!"

Seeing the Black Dragon Army in chaos on the official road, Yue Fei also had a look of surprise on his face: "My lord, it seems we overestimated them. It was just a wave of arrows, and they were in chaos!"

"A rabble!"

"Pengju, maybe you can take this opportunity to defeat him in one fell swoop?"

Hearing Ning Fan's question, Yue Fei shook his head slightly: "My lord, the soldiers have been fighting all night, and they are lacking in physical strength and energy."

"Besides, we have only a few generals and only infantry. We don't have much advantage against their tens of thousands of people."

"It's better to withdraw our troops first!"

Seeing the cautious look on Yue Fei's face, Ning Fan pondered: "I still have an ace in my hand that has not yet appeared. What if I add them?"

"Um?"

Seeing the confused look on Yue Fei's face, Ning Fan softly uttered three words: "Trapped in the camp!"

"Trapped in camp?"

Yue Fei's expression was shocked, with a deep look of shock on his face: "Your Highness, the trap camp you are talking about is the trap camp in the hands of Gao Shun under Marquis Wen in the late Han Dynasty?"

"Exactly!"

"How many people are there?"

"Eight hundred!"

"Where now?"

"You can come to our rescue at any time!"

After hearing Ning Fan's words, a flash of emotion flashed across Yue Fei's face, and he muttered: "My lord, if this is true, we will be 70% sure that all these tens of thousands of fine armors will be annihilated here!"

"good!"

"If that's the case, then kill him!"

"Soldiers, the Chen family maintains private soldiers, colludes with traitors, and plots rebellion. In accordance with His Majesty's secret order, we will attack the rebellion!"

"Kill me!"

Yue Fei gave an order, and the long bow in his hand made a sudden crash, and an arrow shot out, accurately hitting the chest of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes!

"Kill!"

"Kill these beasts. I am working hard outside to protect you. I didn't expect these white-eyed wolves to want to overthrow my empire, Dayu!"

"It's just wishful thinking!"

A veteran cursed angrily, over the years, they don't know how many old brothers have stayed at the border forever!

Isn’t it just to protect the prosperity and peace within the four realms!

But now, someone actually wants to start a war in the pass, or even seek to rule the country. This is a crime worthy of death!

Five thousand old soldiers rushed towards the more than ten thousand fine armor on the official road. Ning Fan slowly took out a command talisman and whispered: "System, summon the trapped camp!"

"Congratulations to the master, the summoning is successful, and the trapped camp will be put on the battlefield in ten seconds!"

As a sound from the system sounded, Ning Fan couldn't help but look towards the rear of the battlefield, and saw a phalanx rushing towards the Black Dragon Army in unison.

"The momentum of the charge is forward but never retreat!"

"The ambition to be trapped in a battle will lead to death but not life!"

A loud roar resounded across the battlefield. At this moment, countless people glanced sideways at the Hei family's phalanx, with a look of shock on their faces!

"This is...the elite of a hundred battles?"

"hiss!"

"What a terrible evil spirit. Where did this iron army come from?"

"Do you even need to ask?" An old soldier murmured with a look of confusion on his face: "He must have been killed from the blood and bones of the corpse mountain!"

"kill!"

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the leading black-armored general. He saw this man holding a broad sword and commanding an eight-hundred square formation. Like a majestic mountain, he rushed towards the rebels on the official road. !

Under this charging momentum, a mere eight hundred people did not show the slightest fear in the face of tens of thousands of people!

The faces of every soldier trapped in the camp were filled with a hint of cold murderous intent. They were holding spears and broad swords, and they were constantly charging towards the enemy in front!

Ning Fan couldn't help but feel excited as he looked at it. He looked at Dian Wei and said, "Let's come too!"

"Lord, you'd better watch us go up!"

"Before leaving, Mr. Kong Ming repeatedly told me not to let you... my lord, wait for me!"

Seeing that Ning Fan had already raised his gun and pulled it out, Dian Wei suddenly had a look of helplessness on his face and could only follow him silently, guarding him at the side!

Ning Fan holds the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear, rushes forward with a single step, and swipes the spear with a strike of lovesickness!

"You kill one person with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Acacia] and gain 54 proficiency points!"

"You kill one person with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Acacia] and gain 51 proficiency points!"

"You kill one person with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Acacia] and gain 50 proficiency points!"

"You used the Thirteen Deadly Guns..."

System prompts sounded in his mind again, and Ning Fan became more and more enthusiastic about killing. 82 points of martial arts were enough for him to kill indiscriminately in the military formation.

After all, the combat power of these private soldiers of Chen Mansion is not strong, and many of them have never seen blood. It is not unfair for Yue Fei to call them "a mob"!

"Why not try the second style of the Thirteen Deadly Spears?"

Ning Fan's eyes were shining with a gleam of brilliance. Almost every style of the Thirteen Deadly Spears has been completely integrated into his mind, but the first style has not been completed yet. Can the second style be used?

"How many one-night stands of lovesickness are there? The corners of the earth and the ends of the earth are not long!"

"The second shot - heartbreak!"

Ning Fan followed the second shot moves in his memory, stabbed out with a shot, and thousands of cold lights flashed, directly killing all four enemy soldiers around him!

"You killed four people with the Thirteen Deadly Spears [Heartbreak], and gained 209 points of proficiency!"

"Congratulations, Master, the second style of the Thirteen Deadly Spears has entered the realm of minor success. Do you want to check the martial arts auxiliary page?"

"No!"

Ning Fan's Taotie treasure armor was already covered with blood, and the hair crown on his head was scattered with such intense movements.

"Seeing is false, hearing is true, three fingers blind shot!"

"The third shot - Blind Dragon!"

Ning Fan flicked his finger on the spear, and at the moment of contact, it seemed as if a huge force suddenly shook the spear apart, directly sweeping all the enemies around him to the ground!

"My Lord, you are so powerful!"

Dian Wei's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that his Lord's strength was so strong. Could it be that he was really hiding his strength?

"No way?"

"But that day in the West Camp, picking Ye Feihua with one hand seemed not something that ordinary people could do!"

"Kill!"

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