Wang Fang was still calm and said: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be you, Tian Rong! We are also..."
Wang Fang was interrupted mid-sentence: "I am Old Mother Diurei."
His face flushed, and he forced himself to endure it, shouting: "Although we have grudges, there is no need to make such a disgraceful scene..."
Tian Rong looked at him with disdain, took a sip, and said, "I am the old mother of Thunder!"
Wang Fang's face turned red in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "Just stand there, I will send you to the Crimson Tide Sect right now!"
Seeing Wang Fang rushing towards him with red eyes, Tian Rong turned around and ran away without hesitation!
Wang Fang immediately pursued him and roared: "Don't run away if you have the guts! I will fight to the death with you!"
Tian Rong ran fast and turned around and shouted: "I'm afraid you won't make it! If you have the guts, don't chase me!"
So the two groups of people chased and fled all the way north. Then the two groups of Tsing Yi suddenly rushed out from the two wings, surrounded on three sides, and ate the yellow forward in one go.
There was silence in the air review hall, and the faces of all reviewers were extremely exciting.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn't help it anymore and said: "This... this young lady from the Bao family, how can she be like this... it's so insulting to politeness!"
The Bao family was so powerful that middle-aged Confucian scholars did not dare to use excessive words, but if they did not say anything, it was really uncomfortable to hold back the tone in their chests. In the end, they could only gnash their teeth and utter insulting curse words.
The young monk laughed and said, "Soldiers never tire of deceit. This has always been the case! Besides, three hundred famous sentences were written by others, so what does it have to do with the lady? If you dare to slander the lady's reputation again, I'm afraid the academy won't be able to protect you. You'd better worry more.
Let’s go to the Yellow Team! I want to see if you still have the nerve to rate Li Zhi as number one if the Yellow Team loses.”
As soon as he said these words, several reviewers secretly thought in their hearts: Of course that's nice!
The old scholar's face was gloomy, and he glared at the young monk fiercely, and began to think about how to suppress Baoyun. Li Zhi wanted to be the first in the unified examination, not the martial arts test, so now Wei Yuan
It's no longer a threat, it doesn't matter even if Wei Yuan ranks first in the martial arts test, as long as it's not Bao Yun.
In the illusion, Wei Yuan stood on the top of the hill, watching from a distance as Tian Rong mocked and Wang Fang became furious. Then Wang Fang was ambushed and the entire team was killed out of the illusion. Only two people on Qingyi's side were injured. After taking a pill, they were still alive and kicking.
After the forwards in yellow were wiped out, many candidates in green smeared their faces and bodies with blood, and then divided into two teams, heading south from the east and west sides, with a clear intention to outflank Li Zhi's two wings.
At this time, Wei Yuan's level of military skills could tell that the Tsing Yi team had a clear upper hand. Originally, there were more than 150 people in Tsing Yi, but only 120 Huang Yi troops assembled by Li Zhi. Thirty of the yellow team's forwards were destroyed.
Later, the difference in strength between the two sides became even more obvious, becoming 150 versus 90. Without a surprise attack, Li Zhi's defeat was certain.
Wei Yuan himself thought about how to release the Qi soldiers, but then he didn't come up with it.
Wei Yuan knew that his level of military skills was limited, so he didn't think about it if he couldn't think of a way. However, although Wei Yuan couldn't think of a way, it didn't stop him from despising the yellow forward in his heart: he didn't have the slightest bit of concentration, and he would lose it after being scolded for a few words.
Reasonable, can a person like this still lead troops?
If it were Wei Yuan, no matter how loud the other party was, he would just think it was the sound of wind and rain.
Being as motionless as a mountain is the foundation of a famous general.
Wei Yuan was lost in thought when a voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Look, there is a big stupid guy over there..."
Wei Yuan slowly turned his head.
Not far from the bottom of the mountain stood a dozen candidates in Tsing Yi, pointing at me. These people were Tsing Yi strikers. They had just lured the enemy deeper, deceived the yellow strikers into the encirclement, and annihilated them in one fell swoop.
Originally, Wei Yuan had some concerns. He hadn't seen how good Li Zhi was, and the soldier in the north was really powerful. Wei Yuan was afraid that if he left the hill, dozens of people would suddenly appear and surround him. According to historical records,
Many people went deep alone and were suddenly surrounded by ambushes. Even if they were defeated and died, they would be written down in the history books and ridiculed from generation to generation. Leaving a name in history is not always a good thing.
But at this moment, after being scolded, Wei Yuan's breathing suddenly became deep and long, and the breath seemed to be endless. The madman in the world was slowly moving, and an indescribable wildness emerged in his heart.
Wei Yuan didn't say much and strode towards the Tsing Yi forwards.
Tian Rong was shocked. Seeing that Wei Yuan's momentum was really fierce, he subconsciously turned around and ran away. He had already been chased once, no, after the experience of luring the enemy deep, Tian Rong's men also reacted very quickly and ran away in the blink of an eye.
A hundred feet away. After they ran far away, they saw that Wei Yuan only took a few steps and then stopped again.
This team of Tsing Yi candidates immediately felt ashamed of their cowardice, and felt that Wei Yuan was just a tough-tempered person. After all, there was only one of him, and there were more than a dozen on his side. Under the combination of embarrassment and anger, some of them yelled and wanted to be killed first.
Although Tian Rong felt it was inappropriate to recruit Wei Yuan, after all, his mission was to harass Li Zhizhong's army, but the examinee was not an elite soldier after all, and even he, the commander-in-chief, could not control his emotions when he got up.
Wei Yuan returned to the top of the hill, but it was because after taking a few steps, he found that he was not fast enough. Although he could catch up with his opponent, it would be very troublesome if the opponent scattered and fled. However, the madmen in heaven and earth have many magical powers, and they
There are ways to cope.
Wisps of black energy began to ooze out of Wei Yuan's body again. The movement of the madmen in heaven and earth accelerated, and the range of mental perception rapidly expanded, extending into the dense forest behind the hill. In the blink of an eye, a wild boar emerged from the dense forest and headed straight towards Wei Yuan.
Coming. Wei Yuan's eyebrows flew out with a faint black energy, and disappeared into the body of the wild boar.
The wild boar suddenly let out a howl and fell to the ground in pain. In an instant, he experienced many pains such as his soul being torn apart, his body burning with internal fire, and his mind being confused. The wild boar howled in pain while growing in size, and in the blink of an eye it grew from a small one to a small one.
The size of a sheep turned into a behemoth with a shoulder height of one foot!
The pain was fleeting, and the wild boar struggled to stand up. Its small eyes turned blood red, and its fangs grew to three feet long, with sharp edges shining at their tips.
Wei Yuan felt that his mind had connected with the wild boar. At that moment, he flew up and sat firmly on the wild boar. As soon as Wei Yuan thought, the wild boar immediately sprayed out two clouds of white mist from its nose, stepped on the ground with its four hooves, and moved towards the wild boar like wind and thunder.
Tsing Yi forwards rush forward!
Tian Rong's mouth slowly opened wide. Before he could scream, the wild boar rushed in front of him. Then he only saw the flash of a gun in front of his eyes, and only a white light remained in his field of vision.
The wild boar ran extremely fast, running over the Tsing Yi forwards like a mountain. The Tsing Yi forwards lost half of their men by just one charge. Many people had no idea whether they were stabbed to death by guns or trampled by wild boars.
Damn it. Wei Yuan encouraged the wild boar to turn around and charged again, leaving only two Tsing Yi forwards.
These two guys were smart and knew how to disperse and escape. Wei Yuan would have had a headache at first, but now that Wei Yuan had a mount, how could human legs outrun the wild boar? In the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan was chasing him.
Go up and stab each one to death.
Wei Yuan unexpectedly discovered that it was so easy to kill the Tsing Yi striker. It was like chopping up melons and vegetables. It seemed that even if he was surrounded like the Huang Yi striker, he could still break through and fight back.
Wei Yuan made a circle around the spot to make sure that no fish had slipped through the net, and then headed north.
In the north, the girl has moved the sand table to a small high ground near the central area, and her main force is arrayed in front of the slope, with three layers of thick formations in the front and back, waiting in full swing.
Chapter completed!