Chapter 702: The Fire Is Raging

Chapter 702: The Flames (Page 1/1)

"The surname Song, his tone is not small, eat your aunt's arrow!" Without waiting for Li Junchen to react, a coquettish reprimand sounded from behind Li Junchen, followed by three arrows that appeared in Song Jiang's pupils, the faster and bigger they became, and the closer they became.

Although Song Jiang also has some tricks, but it is undoubtedly impossible to parry the arrows, seeing that the arrows are about to die, Zhen Xianglin rushed forward in two steps, shook the dry red Xiyingbin iron dragon tongue gun, and cleanly shot down the three arrows, followed by the gun horizontally, and yelled at Song Jiang, "Go quickly!" ”

"Don't go!" Seeing that Song Jiang was leaving, Chen Liqing immediately flashed out to chase her, but Li Junchen grabbed her arm, Chen Liqing suddenly felt that there were countless deer bumping into him, turned around and glared at him, and shouted: "What are you doing, there are still people watching here!" When he turned around and looked again, Song Jiang and his group had long since disappeared, and they couldn't help but stomp their feet in anger, "I blame you, and I told Song Heizi to run away!" ”

When Li Junchen heard this, he couldn't help but smile, put his hands behind his back, and his face was full of confidence, "Don't worry, he Song Jiang is just a clown jumping off the beam, and he can't make many waves......"

"Hmph, it's still a clown...... Didn't this make him run away again......" Chen Liqing looked at Li Junchen beside her, her beautiful eyes were full of strange brilliance, but her mouth was unwilling to relax, and she looked like a little daughter.

"Song Jiang is a thing, if he loses that coat on the rivers and lakes, he can't make any waves," Li Junchen pouted with disdain, "I hope that the next Gao Feng is not like this, and it can bring a little surprise to this king!" ”

"Surprise ......" Chen Liqing read it softly in her mouth, and her beautiful eyes were also flowing with brilliance.

In the deliberate creation of the Tang Army, even at the expense of setting fire to the camp themselves, it finally created a situation in which the Tang Army was accidentally attacked by a night attack.

"There is fraud, there is fraud! TND, it's all burned to this virtue, damn Jia Juxin still said that there was fraud, if you still believe what he said, Ben Shuai is the biggest fool in the world! Gao Feng looked at the Tang camp in the flames, and really greeted the eighteenth generation of Jia Juxin's ancestors in his heart, and waved the horsewhip in his hand fiercely, "Pass the order, the army is in no order, no matter the priority, everything depends on the head, and the person who takes Li Junchen's head will be promoted to three levels and rewarded with a thousand gold; Those who obtain Lin Chong's corpse will be promoted to one level and rewarded with 100 gold; Those who take Li Junchen's limbs will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver! ”

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, not to mention that in Gao Feng's army, the reward will always be Zhou Ang's senior generals, and ordinary generals will never have the opportunity to be rewarded.

From the outside, the Tang camp gives people the only feeling, that is, the Tang camp is very large, and even the camp that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of Song troops is not as big as the Tang army camp with only tens of thousands of people.

"Perhaps, it's just a bluff, it looks big on the outside, but there's nothing inside!" This is the true thought of every Song army general and soldier who has seen the Tang camp from a distance.

But when they really broke into the Tang camp under the raging fire, they found that the Tang camp was far bigger than they imagined, not only was it beyond imagination, but also under the background of the fire, it seemed that every road was exactly the same, so that they felt like they didn't know how to move forward.

The unknown is always the most frightening, but under the stimulation of the huge reward, the Song army completely forgot the fear, but when they saw a fork in the road, they divided the troops forward, so that the originally extremely strong forces were unconsciously divided into countless parts.

"Damn, Song Jiang and Bei Yingkui, two people who don't know how to set the fire to death, could they set the entire Tang camp on fire?" Dongfang Yan stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, waved the iron square beam in his hand, and smashed it towards a burning camp tent on the side.

Dongfang Roar, who had learned a lesson, did not dare to dance the iron square beam indiscriminately, but this roar never stopped, and his soldiers used them as a punching bag in order to avoid Dongfang Roar from being angry, so they all subconsciously slowed down and deliberately stayed away from Dongfang Roar.

I don't know if it's luck or some other reason, Dongfang Roar, who is scurrying like a headless fly, after many detours and I don't know how many camps he has walked through, he miraculously met Song Jiang and his group.

At first sight, when he met Song Jiang, Dongfang Yu thought that he had encountered an ambush Tang army, and the iron square beam in his hand couldn't help but say, and smashed towards Song Jiang's head like Mount Tai pressing the top.

With Song Jiang's skills and eyesight, it is impossible to see who Dongfang Yu is, and it is even more impossible to dodge, and it is also thanks to Zhen Xianglin that after the death of Zhen Dayi, he was engrossed in guarding Song Jiang's left side, and after hearing the sound of the wind, the dry red Xiyingbin iron dragon tongue gun in his hand stabbed towards the wind, so as to save Song Jiang's life.

"Such a strong force, is this guy the summons of the war with Dongfang that day? This power is really good, so you have to deal with it carefully! Zhen Xianglin loosened his numb right hand and became fully guarded.

"Just now, Lao Tzu didn't use ten points of force, but also used nine points of force, this anti-thief took it so easily, and he could still save Song Jiang, could it be Du Yan's house? If so, Lao Tzu should strike first! Dongfang Yu made up his mind in his heart, and with a loud cry in his mouth, Tie Fang Liang smashed towards the place where Zhen Xianglin was standing, "The surname Du, die for Lao Tzu!" ”

"The surname Du?" Zhen Xianglin was stunned when he heard this, and his hands were also slow, which could be regarded as the smoke caused by the fire, which affected Dongfang Roar's line of sight, making his beam deviate, and it could be rubbed against the tip of Zhen Xianglin's nose and fell.

"Damn it, how dare you mess with my mind like this!" Zhen Xianglin, who was spared, couldn't help but be furious, and his mouth also roared like an oriental roar, "Shameless thing, eat your grandfather with a shot!" "The iron dragon tongue spear probed like a poisonous snake, stabbing at the east and roaring.

"Good guys, sure enough, they are those marksmanship masters among the anti-thieves! Lao Tzu should be careful! Dongfang was busy turning sideways to avoid the past, and with 120,000 caution in his heart, he stood up far away with Zhen Xianglin.

Zhen Xianglin's marksmanship was amazing, and Dongfang Whew's moves were strong and heavy, although Dongfang Whew's martial arts might be stronger, but under the influence of smoke, the two could only fight to a close end.

The two didn't notice anything wrong, but Song Jiang, who had escaped death, felt that something was wrong, "How can this roar be so familiar?" Boldly asked tentatively, "It's the Dongfang General who came, and Song Jiang is here!" ”

Dongfang was holding Zhen Xianglin's incoming gun, and when he heard Song Jiang's shout, he couldn't help but yell, "What did you say?" Are you that black guy in Song Jiang? ”

"What kind of black guy is not a black guy, give Lao Tzu a clean mouth, if you dare to be rude to my brother, be careful of Lao Tzu's ruthlessness!" Before Song Jiang could speak, Zhen Xianglin was not happy to get up first, and grabbed his head and roared at Dongfang.

Dongfang couldn't help choking, and when he was about to get angry, an illusory voice came from the misty smoke, "Everyone has arrived, so let's release the arrows!" ”

For a time, the mutation was steep, and the rain of arrows fell from the sky.

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