"Vultures?"

Yang Feng said tentatively in the cage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young man, this king is also an old opponent who has fought with Ling Zun for more than ten years, just with this friendship, even if you don't call me uncle, it's always okay to call this king's full name, right? The king of Dajin Taifu, the marshal of the capital, led the Yanjing Xingtai Shangshu Order, and the king of Yue completed Yan Zongbi. ”

Jin Wushu said.

"I'm in a cage and you're out there talking to me?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

"You are the fierce general of the world, of course this king wants to lock you up, but don't worry, this king will not kill you, you have disturbed the Henan that this king has worked so hard to fight, this king has to let you re-stabilize this land, and then you have to go around the place, let those rebels and rebels all see, Dajin is the destiny of heaven, Dajin is the lord of the world, no demons and monsters can shake Dajin's country, you better be obedient, tell them this honestly, otherwise this king will kill Bianliang City and leave it behind, Including those old and young of your Yue family. ”

Jin Wushu said.

"Do you think I'll listen?"

Yang Feng said.

"Do you have any other options?"

Jin Wushu said.

"Of course, for example......"

Yang Feng smiled and paused.

"I'll take you down first!"

He suddenly yelled.

At the same time, he pushed forward with both hands like lightning, and with a loud bang, the oak planks that had already cracked on it were torn open at once, and the broken wood shot forward like a scattered bullet fired from the muzzle, and two arm-thick iron rods flew out directly with a ferocious roar, and Yang Feng rushed straight out in countless screams, and at the moment when the torches and pestles in the hands of the surrounding Jin soldiers hit the fierce fire oil and the flames rose into the air, he jumped out of the prisoner car.

The Golden Vulture reacts extremely quickly.

At the moment when Yang Feng landed, he suddenly got up and kicked the short table in front of him, and crashed into Yang Feng along with the wine and meat on it, and he turned around and left without hesitation.

Han Chang and several other generals standing next to him pounced on Yang Feng almost at the same time, the empty-handed Yang Feng punched out, and the nearest Jin army general flew out with a scream, and then Yang Feng's hand grabbed Han Chang's right hand, and then waved it to the side, Han Chang's nearly two hundred pound body was picked up and smashed on the top of the other two generals with a whistling sound. Yang Feng simply used him as a weapon, and then picked him up and smashed it in front of the guards, poor Han Chang screamed at the beginning, and there was no sound when he slammed it for the third time, but when Yang Feng slammed it for the fourth time, he suddenly had a light hand.

"Mada, it's not strong!"

He looked at the arm with a large piece of flesh in his hand and said speechlessly.

After saying that, he smashed it in the face of one of the guards.

However, at this time, Jin Wushu had escaped from the Chinese military tent, and the Chinese military tent was already burning because the prisoner car was ignited, he looked at the dead corpses on the ground, picked up the two iron rods and rushed out.

But as soon as he showed up, a dark cloud outside arrived in front of him, Yang Feng didn't care about the image and threw himself directly to the ground, and then like a gust of wind blowing from his back, thousands of crossbow arrows whistled past, and even hit the titanium alloy helmet on his head as if he was alive and shaking wildly, fortunately, there was no bed crossbow inside, only ordinary crossbow arrows he could still stand it, if he came to a bed crossbow, it is estimated that even if the arrow could not penetrate the helmet because of the difference in the hardness of the arrow, the impact would have to break his neck.

Uh, but it's useless to break his neck, he can put it back on if his head falls off and he's afraid of breaking his neck?

Yang Feng, who was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head, did not hesitate at all.

The big drama in the sky that should have been staged in front of the big camp has finally kicked off, with the frightened screams of the Jin army on the opposite side, in the sky above their heads, the meteor of flames began to fall mercilessly, and at the same time that the first gasoline barrel smashed less than fifty meters in front of Yang Feng and exploded, taking advantage of the chaos of those Jin army soldiers, he got up as fast as he could, searching for Jin Wushu in the Jin army camp that had already bombed the camp.

"Don't run away!"

Then he found the target.

Jin Wushu, who had enjoyed the spectacular scene of the burning city for the first time, was looking up at the sky a hundred meters away from him, as if he was stupidly looking up, and the attendants around him were anxiously dragging and urging him to run away.

Jin Wushu turned his gaze to Yang Feng.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying explosion, a two-hundred-liter oil drum exploded in the sky between them, and countless splashed gasoline turned into a rain of fire and fell, on both sides of this fire rain Yang Feng and Jin Wushu looked at each other silently, at this moment time seemed to freeze, at this moment, at this moment, how could Jin Wushu have the time to sensationalize, he glanced at Yang Feng with complicated eyes, turned his head and grabbed the reins handed over by the guard, turned over and jumped on his war horse.

"Madamn, don't run!"

Yang Feng, who saw this scene through a wall of fire, hurriedly shouted.

But he didn't want to be barbecued.

The fire in front of you is burning into the air, and breaking in will turn you into a roast pig.

Suddenly, a bed crossbow appeared in his field of vision, he jumped over in a few steps, and did not use a winch, directly grabbed the iron ring with one hand, and immediately wound it hard, and then picked up a giant crossbow arrow next to him and put it on, at this time the golden vulture had run two hundred meters away, although there were tents blocking it, but fortunately he was riding a horse, and there were a large number of guards around to protect him, Yang Feng still quickly locked on the target, Xiaoqian's high-speed calculation was quickly completed, Yang Feng quickly pulled the trigger, the spear-like crossbow arrow, accompanied by a roar that broke through the air, It can be said that in the blink of an eye, you are behind the Golden Vulture Technique.

Just then he turned around, and the bolt grazed straight past, but the shaft of the arrow struck him in the chest like an iron whip.

The Golden Vulture immediately screamed and fell.

Yang Feng picked up the iron rod and jumped over the flames in front of him, just as the Jin Wushu guards dismounted to help, he also pulled a frightened Jin Army officer out of the horse with a stick, and then jumped on the war horse himself, and the war horse immediately woke up as soon as he clamped his legs, and ran in the direction of the Golden Vulture with a sad roar. And Jin Wushu was quickly rescued by the guards, because he couldn't ride a horse, so he was crossed by a guard in front of the horse, Yang Feng chased a few steps but found that the speed was not enough, he remembered his weight, so he had to reluctantly throw two iron rods, the war horse barely ran around, but the titanium alloy plate armor on his body weighed more than eighty catties, even if he threw away two iron rods, the war horse was also very difficult.

"Can you drive straight over his head?"

He shouted at Xiao Qian.

"The energy is exhausted, and it is impossible to open up a new transmission channel for half a month."

The latter replied very simply.

Xiaoqian's energy is limited, the larger the transmission channel she opens, the longer the maintenance time, and the greater the energy consumption.

Seeing that the Golden Vulture was running farther and farther, Yang Feng helplessly began to slow down.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

"Ma, I shouldn't be slower than Liu Buran, right?"

He muttered to himself.

Without hesitation, he jumped off his horse and began to gallop towards the Golden Vulture.

Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the distance between himself and the latter was rapidly narrowing, it was obvious that he was faster than a horse, in fact this was very normal, the instantaneous speed of human beings was originally comparable to that of a horse, not to mention that the horse carrying the golden vulture and the guards could not run fast, the latter was in the barracks of this bombing camp, he could run to a speed of thirty kilometers per hour to the sky, Yang Feng couldn't catch up on horseback because his armor was too heavy, and other people's horses were originally better, but he gained a huge increase in strength at the same time, his speed also gained a huge increase, The extreme speed of a sprinter can only be regarded as normal speed for him, and this speed can easily exceed forty.

Soon the guards in front saw the scene that made them want to cry without tears.

The guard, who was riding the same horse with the Golden Vulture without hesitation, jumped off in the wild gallop, and then rolled aside with the broken leg in his arms, and the seriously injured Golden Vulture lay on his horse, trying his best not to fall, and accelerated as the guards turned around to block the attack. And Yang Feng, who was running wildly, quickly encountered those guards, empty-handed, he directly used his fists, and the iron fists were blasted out of the afterimage, he didn't hit those guards, every punch was according to the horse's head, and the speed under his feet was not affected, and in the blink of an eye, the war horses of more than a dozen guards were all beaten down by him, and when he rushed out of the block, even those war horses had not all fallen.

Yang Feng, who had no obstacles, quickly narrowed the distance to within a few tens of meters.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen golden soldiers stopped in front.

At this time, Xiao Qian had already stopped, and the Jin army that had originally bombed the camp began to restore order, and more and more soldiers rushed to save their commander, but it was useless, Yang Feng with his bare hands was still invincible, he was like a rhinoceros that crashed into the crowd, and at the same time he flew one by one at a very fast speed, he violently crashed into one interception after another, and when he crashed into the last interception, there were only ten meters left from the golden vulture, he grabbed an unlucky golden soldier, and smashed it with one hand according to the golden vulture, The golden soldier smashed on the golden vulture horse with a long scream, and the war horse fell down immediately with a scream.

Yang Feng howled, jumped up directly, and instantly arrived at the Golden Vulture like a triple jump.

"Uncle Wanyan, right?"

He smirked, stepped on the golden vulture's chest, and then grabbed one of his legs and said.

The latter was already dying, the crossbow arrow shaft that was drawn on his body at high speed broke several of his ribs like an iron whip, and he was jolting on the galloping war horse for several minutes, the broken bones were all injured in internal organs, and he was constantly vomiting blood, and then he was smashed down by a big living person weighing more than 100 catties, and it was already a fluke that he was not stoned to death on the spot, he opened his mouth to say something but could only spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't you have a friendship with your father? Then the little nephew will send you to catch up with your father! ”

Yang Feng then said.

Then he flipped the Golden Vulture over like he had done with Azig, turning him into a side-lying position, then stepped on the inner root of his right leg with one foot, stepped on his neck with the other to prevent twisting his waist, hugged his left leg with both hands, put it on his shoulder, and suddenly exerted force on his waist.

"Open!"

He yelled.