Chapter 274: Boring

At dawn, the morning mist drifts in the mountains, the air in the mountains is fresh and pleasant, and the birds leave their nests and chirp in the mountains.
"Ding ding ding ding..."
With the misty air, a team of men and horses gradually walked out, all wearing battle armor, and between walking, they made a crisp sound of gold and iron crashing.
Although it was morning, the men and horses seemed impressed and lacking energy.
Gradually, more and more people appeared, and it seemed to be endless, like a black stream of water, slowly surging in the mountains.
Among the team, only a few have mounts, and the armors on those people seem to be more advanced.
After a long time, the team gradually grew larger, and the animal car slowly appeared in the middle.
The animal car is wide and made of gold and iron. It should be extremely heavy, but on the body, there are a series of original patterns, flashing a faint light, making the animal car appear extremely light, and the sound is extremely light when it walks, and it only stays on the ground. Two faint ruts.
On the animal cart was covered with thick animal skins, and there was a huge chair. A pale youth in a yellow silk robe sat on it with a gloomy expression.
That boy was the major general Hu Feng mentioned by the British army.
The army moved slowly, at a slow speed. The soldiers hadn't eaten anything for a whole night, and their mental and physical strength was being consumed by hunger all the time.
A morning breeze blew, and a strange fragrance faintly revealed in the air.
"What smell?" Hu Feng slowly opened his eyes.
He was quite familiar with the smell, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that this kind of smell should never appear here.
"Did you smell any peculiar smell?" Hu Feng turned his head slightly and asked the generals walking by the car.
The generals sniffed and shook their heads slightly.
Hu Feng wrinkled his nose, and when he went to smell it, he didn't seem to smell anything.
But there is always something wrong in his heart.
"It's the smell of kerosene!" His face suddenly moved, and he finally remembered the source of that smell.
"Is there kerosene in the military?" Hu Feng asked again.
The generals beside them nodded suddenly and said: "Korean oil is necessary for camping and lighting, and there are indeed many in our army."
Hu Feng nodded, and said in his heart: Maybe I think too much.
But at this moment, the morning sun was rising, his eyes swept unintentionally, and a gleam of sheen suddenly caught his eyes on the weeds on the roadside.
"Is it dew, or something else?" Hu Feng faintly had a bad fortune in his heart
"Send someone to the roadside to check it!" Uncertain, Hu Feng immediately spoke to a general next to him.
The general was stunned, nodded, and then arranged two soldiers to explore both sides of the road.
"It's kerosene! The whole road was poured with kerosene..." After just a few breaths, a panic shout rang.
Hu Feng's face changed abruptly, he slapped his hands, stood up, his eyes swept toward the ground.
The mountains and forests are heavy with dew. In the morning, they are all wet and dew, and nothing is coming out. Moreover, the kerosene smells extremely delicious.
He couldn't take much care of it anymore, he jumped, jumped out of the animal cart, leaned over and grabbed a handful of dirt, reached the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Stop, the whole army stops advancing!" Hu Feng said angrily.
But it was too late.
"Hahaha... only now I found out that you, a major general, are too untrue." A loud laugh suddenly sounded.
A figure, standing alone on a mountain bag beside the road, with black hair flying diagonally, one hand on hips, is laughing.
Hu Feng's face suddenly sank, and suddenly he grabbed his hand and grabbed the long spear from a soldier beside him. His arms flicked, reaching the palm of his hand. The long spear shot out like a long rainbow through the sun, his figure , Also immediately behind the spear, pounced towards the man.
But at this moment, I saw that man's finger flicked, and a spark suddenly appeared in his hand.
Hu Feng's eyes suddenly shrank.
I saw that man slapped his arm and shot the long spear away, then stared at Hu Feng, with sparks in his hand beating, and said with a smile: "Guess what the consequences will be if I throw it out? "
Hu Feng stood still several feet in front of him, and slowly said, "As long as you dare to move, I promise you will not survive."
"Oh, I'm so scared, I dare to threaten me." The man pretended to be.
"But it doesn't work. If you can kneel and beg me, maybe I will consider turning around and leaving."
Hu Feng clenched his hands tightly, his teeth clenched, his eyes staring, bloodshots appearing in his eyes.
"唳"
At this moment, in the air, a scream sounded.
"Shen Fan, have you had enough trouble, is it time to play now?" Wang Haochen's tone was faintly angry.
"It's boring!" Shen Fan muttered, then turned to look at Hu Feng, smiled, and said: "The guy above makes me unhappy, so even if you don't kneel, I will turn and leave."
Hu Feng's expression moved, and there was a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Under Hu Feng's gaze, Shen Fan slowly turned around, and then... with a flick of his finger, the spark suddenly shot backwards.
The sparks were still in the air, they exploded, scattered into countless thin flames, like a large net, falling toward the ground.
"You..." Hu Feng's face instantly turned blue.
"I turned and left!" Shen Fan turned his head and smiled slightly.
"boom!"
A thin flame fell on the rain, and in an instant, like a ground fire, the raging fire burst from the ground and burned fiercely.
The crimson flame, like a roaring dragon, swept forward at a startling speed.
"Ah..." The panicked voice sounded instantly.
Suddenly, in the British King's army, Rao's robes were lit and burned all over.
"It's on fire!"
"They want to burn us..."
"Run away!"
The chaotic sound spread out loudly.
The British army, who had been sluggish, suddenly seemed to have infinite divine power, and ran towards the sides of the road.
"call"
Hu Feng stood there, only slightly stunned, there was a flame on his silk robe.
He tore off the burning robe, stepped on his feet, and suddenly rose into the air.
"Die to me!" Hu Kong leaped into the air and rushed towards Shen Fan's back.
Shen Fan suddenly turned around, the laughter on his face had disappeared, and the fierce fighting spirit in his eyes rose.
"You ransack the villages and towns, slaughter the unarmed people, and your hands are covered with innocent blood. Today, I will avenge our Wuzhou people." Shen Fan shook his palm and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
He lifted his body slightly, his body was surging with surging vitality, his arms were raised slightly, and he stepped down abruptly. The long sword in his hand smashed down like lightning. On the sword, the huge blue sword shadow penetrated. , Traverses the sky, enveloping the land of hundreds of meters, all over his sword of Zheng
Hu Feng rushed out of his body and suddenly condensed slightly, and a scimitar that was as narrow as a hook appeared in his hand.
The scimitar was only wide and opened on both sides, more like a curved thin sword.
His vitality was infused, and a platinum-colored light suddenly radiated above the scimitar.
There was a cold snort in his mouth, and with a wave of his arm, a curved blade of light on the scimitar cut towards the blue sword shadow like a waning moon.
"boom!"
The sword light and sword light suddenly bombarded together, and the light of Yuanli burst open.
When Shen Fan and Hu Feng fought, nearly half of the British king's army had been caught in a sea of ​​flames, and they were running away.
When the soldiers who were panting and fleeing out of the sea of ​​fire were rejoicing themselves, a sharp whistle suddenly came.
A series of black awns, with palpitating cold awns, shrouded on the face like raindrops.
"Puff puff……"
Many people were too late to react, and were pierced by a few sharp arrows.
Those arrows were sharp and powerful, and the armor on them could not be stopped, and they were pierced by Shengsheng.
"Withdraw!" The British army who walked behind shouted loudly.
Hu Feng just noticed the area where the kerosene was poured, so more than half of the British King's army was still outside the fire.
But watching the raging fire, the army behind did not have the courage to take a step.
"Idiot!" Hu Feng uttered angrily, and then roared: "Go around and get rid of the archer."
"You should take care of yourself first!" Shen Fan sneered.
A huge shadow shrouded in the air, and a figure descended, directly pressing against Hu Feng with incomparable dominance.
"court death!"
Hu Feng let out a sharp, scimitar in his hand lifted up.
Wang Haochen leaped down in the air, turning and picking the spear in his hand to block the knife, and then suddenly twisted his waist and swept out the shot.
Wherever the spear passed, a shadow of a gun appeared in the void.
"when!"
Hu Feng stepped back and blocked the spear with a scimitar.
The scimitar bent and folded in half almost instantly. Hu Feng's figure was shocked, and he took a step backwards. His face changed again, his arm shook, and the curved scimitar suddenly had a strong rebound force. The spear was fired.
With a move, he rushed towards the army.
He had already seen that Wang Haochen and Shen Fan's strengths were not much different from him. Together, he had no chance of winning.
But as soon as he moved, the spear that had just been fired made a circle in the air, carrying more terrifying power, and lashing at him at a faster speed.
His eyebrows suddenly frowned, and he had to block the shot first, otherwise he would be seriously injured.
With a twist of his wrist and a machete, he blocked his side.
"when!"
There is another loud noise!
Hu Feng's eyes opened wide, and the terrifying power in that shot far exceeded his expectations.
The shot directly smashed the scimitar to his body, and then connected his whole body, and was shot and flew out.
(End of this chapter)