It's worthy of being a personal battalion, and as soon as it charges, it shows a strong combat effectiveness.
The army and soldiers who had defeated Chu Feng's side retreated in a row, continuously losing pieces of strategic strongholds. In the blink of an eye, Pan Jiaoyang led his troops to the mountainside.
Including him, there are a total of five Qi Refining Realms, and the overall individual combat power is also very strong, so the Chu Feng side has been defeated continuously.
"Haha, it seems that the rumors are untrue! The fifty-hundredth household is just a bunch of rubbish for fame!"
"Children, work harder for me to capture this peak. By that time, each of the thousand households will be rewarded with twelve taels of silver! More importantly, they must be punished for the rubbish soldiers who have earned their reputation! Pursue the army!
Pan Jiaoyang smiled triumphantly, and personally led the four Qi Refining Realm of his subordinates to charge at the forefront, wanting to make a big effort to capture this peak.
It is said that when you are proud, it is the beginning of frustration.
"Boom, boom, boom"
Pieces of tens of thousands of catties of boulders rolled down from the mountain peaks. There were also two huge boulders of one hundred thousand kilograms, crushed all the way, unstoppable, scared the soldiers under Pan Jiaoyang's face pale.
Although it was just a military exercise, if you were smashed to death by a stone, there would be no place to cry.
"kill!"
Pan Jiaoyang is a master of the Qi Refining Realm, except for those two hundred thousand catties super-large boulders, the other ten thousand catties level boulders are not in sight at all.
Directly punched the boulders that rolled down one by one and smashed them to pieces.
"Shoot!" Chu Feng shouted, and the archer, who had been waiting for a long time, shot immediately while the enemy was in a panic.
These arrows are all round arrows, wrapped in soft cloth, and dipped in red oil with special arrows. It is specially used for military exercises. It is generally not injured or fatal if it is shot on people.
But it will leave a red mark.
This also means that this soldier was eliminated from the game.
On the one hand, it was a terrible boulder that rolled down from the top of the peak, on the other hand it was an arrow that didn't hurt much. The soldiers under Pan Jiaoyang knew how to make a decision no matter how stupid they were.
Enemy soldiers were shot continuously and then eliminated.
In just a few moments, Pan Jiaoyang, who had the upper hand, suffered a major reversal of the plot, and directly more than 70% of the soldiers were eliminated in this round of rolling stone tactics.
"Hateful, this kid surnamed Chu is too overcast!"
Pan Jiaoyang saw that there were only more than 30 soldiers left, and some people were still eliminated from time to time. The general situation is gone, his heart is cold and cold, and his face is even more furious.
"All the generals followed the orders and rushed to the top of the peak, beheading directly to capture the flag!"
The so-called beheading refers to the first rank of the enemy generals among the thousand armies. Of course, it was not really killing people, but defeating Chu Feng and seizing the battle flag of Chu Feng's side.
"Zhang Mengzi, can you dare to fight the five qi refining realms of the enemy with Ben Hundred?"
In the past few days, Chu Feng's cultivation base has improved again, and he is already at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm. With sufficient cultivation pill, his cultivation level was improved, and he couldn't slow down even if he wanted to be slow.
On the contrary, the cultivation speed of the Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Jue gradually dropped, becoming a lot slower. It may still need to be in the special environment like the ancient cold cave of Wufu, plus the one hundred times the gravity of the body-forging beast, in order to make rapid progress.
But even if it is slow, it is only relative.
Chu Feng practiced this tactic, and his physical strength increased by nearly 5,000 catties. Coupled with the level of cultivation, his physical strength has reached an astonishing 140,000 catties.
If you add in the 61,000 catties of Manniu's Great Power Jue, it would be 200,000 catties.
The power that is strong enough to explode, and the body that is far stronger than the same level, gave Chu Feng great confidence and pride.
"My favorite thing to do is to fight! Give me the two sturdy Qi Refining Realms in the enemy army!" Zhang Mengzi was really a natural fierce general, and he rushed over like a black whirlwind.
Chu Feng also laughed arrogantly and urged the flame lion to kill him.
"Pan Jiaoyang, the last time I couldn't play, let us see a real chapter!" Chu Feng's gaze fixed Pan Jiaoyang with a fierce expression.
"Bold madman, you can't be allowed to be presumptuous in front of a thousand adults! When Wu takes you!" A well-proportioned young man with a fierce complexion slashed towards Chu Feng with a big knife.
This person has six or seven levels of qi refining, two levels higher than Chu Feng, no wonder the tone is so big.
Chu Feng just sneered and reduced the complexity to simplicity, which was just a prick. Long spear, pointed directly at the enemy's chest and abdomen.
This young man surnamed Wu is quite capable. A big sword danced out a huge sword flower, like a lotus flower in bloom. The two weapons fought together with a loud bang.
The young man surnamed Wu snorted, and the sword flew out.
Sitting on the back of the seventh-level mad blood wolf, he was also staggering, except for some falling off his mount. If it fell, it would be okay. If it didn't fall, Chu Feng's spear was like a poisonous snake, and he killed it again.
With one shot, he picked him down the crazy blood wolf. He was injured and groaned while lying on the ground.
The seventh-level Qi refining master was killed by a single shot in front of Chu Feng. Such a powerful strength frightened Pan Jiaoyang and other enemies.
Chu Feng's face was fierce, and after killing one person, his spear swept across to deal with another Qi Refining Realm that had attacked him.
Snapped!
I have to say that the strength is unmatched, and it is really cool to tear and kill in the battle. This young man who made swords danced with magnificent swordsmanship. Before he got close, he was slammed by Chu Feng for ten times and flew away with a single shot.
"Pan Jiaoyang, you are left!" Chu Feng looked at Pan Jiaoyang with a sneer on his face.
After suffering so long of frustration, now that he found a chance to beat Pan Jiaoyang in an upright manner, Chu Feng would naturally not let it go.
Seeing that the situation is not good, Pan Jiaoyang immediately wanted to admit defeat. He didn't want to be like the two masters in the Qi Refining Realm who was killed by Chu Feng and fell to the ground gnawing mud.
How could Chu Feng let him do what he wanted, before he could finish his words, he would stab him with a single shot.
The gun was fierce and urgent, Pan Jiaoyang could only grit his teeth to resist, and the result can be imagined. The two of them fought against each other with their weapons, where is Pan Jiaoyang's opponent
The tiger's mouth with both hands was directly shattered, and Chu Feng deliberately tortured and killed him, using the most tormenting means.
Bang bang bang!
Pan Jiaoyang's hands were bloody and bloody, and he could no longer hold the weapon. Chu Feng's long spear shot him.
"Ah," even though Pan Jiaoyang screamed after being taken off the mount, Chu Feng still didn't let it go. He didn't take Pan Jiaoyang's life either, just whipped his ass and other places.
Doesn't this kid want to draw his twenty army clubs
Now shoot him forty shots and return.
"Dare to fight again" Pan Jiaoyang was ashamed and angry, and was beaten and abused like this by a lower-level officer, all face was lost.
At this time, he actually wanted to use the official rank to suppress Chu Feng. What's more, he was only a representative of a thousand households, and he had not really been granted the title.
Chu Feng smiled and said, "Have you heard that, Young Master Pan thinks I haven't played enough, so I want to fight again! Then I'm not welcome!"
Happiness!
Pan Jiaoyang's ass was already bloody and bloody. Chu Feng still didn't mean to stop.