Bai Yifeng patted the back of his horse. Suddenly, the horse started to take small leisurely steps. He hummed a tune as if he was not affected by what had just happened.
Following the path, Bai Yifeng's next target was Yong Pass.
As the sun set, a date red horse trotted briskly along the country road. Along the way, many villages were looted, and many Tartars were destroyed along the way. Seeing them lying on the ground waiting for death, his depressed mood improved a lot. Along the way, he also confirmed Bai Yifeng's guess that the Manchu Dynasty did not enter the pass. These Tartars were just a group of people who bypassed the Great Wall.
After washing up in the city and changing his clothes, Bai Yifeng mounted his horse and galloped towards Yong Pass.
When the sky was completely dark, the horse had already arrived in front of the city gate. Bai Yifeng raised his eyes and looked over. Under the illumination of the moonlight, there were two large words," Yong Pass ", written on the city gate.
He saw that there were lanterns and torches flickering on the city wall. When he looked over, he saw that there were no soldiers patrolling on the city wall. He dismounted and moved the little red horse to an abandoned stable, covering it with straw.
"Be good and wait for me to come back!"
Not caring if it understood him or not, Bai Yifeng turned around and jumped a few steps. He stepped on a roof and used his lightness skill to fly up the city wall that was more than ten meters high. He looked down and saw that there were patrolling soldiers. It was obvious that he was dreaming.
"If such a big Ming isn't finished, then who is finished!”Bai Yifeng shook his head.
There was a bright fire ten miles away. There should be a military camp there. Needless to say, it was the Manchu battalion.”After saying that, he activated the Hundred Changes Divine Travel and sped away.
In the time it took to brew half a cup of tea, Bai Yifeng was already close to the military camp. He looked into the distance and saw many patrolling soldiers. The top of the melon was shaved off, and there was a small money mouse tail braid.
"It really is the Tartars. It seems that Manchuria has already allied with the Mongol tribes to attack Ming.”
Bai Yifeng was too lazy to carry out any assassinations. He planned to directly use force and see how many Tartars there were to kill. Anyway, he was invulnerable and could advance and retreat freely with his lightness skill.
With a folding fan in hand, Bai Yifeng rushed into the camp without a word. In a blur, his figure arrived at the camp gate. Although there were people holding lanterns and torches looking around, his speed was still too fast.
He sent two people flying with his left and right palms, then flipped out his folding fan and tapped the necks of the other two people who had yet to react. In an instant, four people died. The remaining soldiers immediately drew their sabers and used their inner strength to activate their folding fans. Silently, the flying needles shot into their throats. If it was just an ordinary thin needle, it would not be fatal even if it was pierced.
However, Bai Yifeng used his internal strength to activate it. The flying needles would explode into qi clouds when they entered the body. As long as they pierced into the human body, they would either die or be injured.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left in the ten-man patrol team. Bai Yifeng rushed towards him and was about to shout when Bai Ziyang grabbed his neck. Two footsteps could be heard. He carried the person and turned to hide behind the tent. Bai Ziyang broke the person's neck with all his might.
“…asdfg”
“…”
Even if he didn't understand, he knew that the two of them had found a corpse. Bai Yifeng didn't care. He casually picked up a saber and rushed into the military camp.
The military camp was not big. There were about two to three thousand people. Bai Yifeng's figure flashed like a ghost in the tents. Many Tartars lost their heads in their sleep, their necks were cut off, and some had their bones and hearts shattered by his kick.
Bai Yifeng was harvesting everyone's lives like he was harvesting straws.
Suddenly, he heard a shout, followed by the sound of hooves.
Not far away, a few Tartars were riding tall horses and running over. The person riding in the middle was tall and big. His appearance could not be seen clearly. He only had fluffy braids and was currently scolding the Tartars riding beside him.
" Dong dong " The sound of the drums rang out. It seemed like the camp had already discovered the assassins. Of course, at this moment, Bai Yifeng had a saber in one hand and a spear in the other. He was dressed in white and had charged in openly at night.
"It seems that the one in the middle should be a high-ranking official in the Tartars. Those who are being scolded should also be a few small leaders."
Bai Yifeng mobilized all the strength in his body and directly threw the spear, directly piercing through the throat of the Tartar official. Then, he flew forward and killed the rest of the people around him with a few knives.
The sound of horse hooves increased as the Tartars quickly surrounded Bai Yifeng. Bai Yifeng smiled and flew to the tree beside him. He lowered his hands and circulated the inner strength in his body, letting out a loud "Ha".
His voice spread throughout the military camp, and even Yong Pass, which was ten miles away, could hear it.
The Tartar army under the tree was thrown off their feet. This time, not only were the horses frightened and fell back, but many of the Tartar soldiers 'eardrums were also broken by Bai Yifeng. Those who were closest to him covered their ears and rolled on the ground in pain.
The Tartars had gone mad. The death of their commander was a great humiliation to them. Arrows rained down on them. Bai Yifeng was too lazy to dodge. He used his Brute Training Kung Fu to resist them and charged at the Tartars. A tiger would die upon contact with a flock of sheep. The Tartars also surged forward like a tide…
Eight hours later, the sky was already starting to brighten up. Bai Yifeng was panting as he stood among the corpses. Although he was not injured, he had exhausted his True Qi and was even a little exhausted! His clothes were tattered, and only the Golden Silkworm Armor and jade flute were intact. Even the fan he had bought for 100 taels of silver had been thrown away.
The entire camp was covered in blood. In the end, a small portion of the Tartar soldiers escaped, and Bai Yifeng could not divert his attention to chase after them.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Bai Yifeng's bloodstained face. He slowly opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Bai Yifeng felt very satisfied. He did not expect that he would be able to break through the Dan Force that he had not been able to achieve in the past few years!
In an instant, he felt that his fatigue was completely gone, his spirit was restrained, and his strength could be rounded everywhere. Furthermore, Bai Yifeng felt that his blood essence and strength had made a qualitative leap. He probably already possessed the strength of ten thousand jin. The ancient overlord was not as good as him!
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves could be heard, and there were quite a number of them.
The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer. They had already stopped in the camp and did not come to Bai Yifeng's side. Bai Yifeng knew that it was the corpses on the ground that prevented the horses from getting close. There were a few sounds of horses getting off their horses, and there was a large group of people behind them.
"This, this was all done by you?"
The voice entered Bai Yifeng's ears. He did not need to open his eyes to know that the person who asked was him. Bai Yifeng did not speak, and his closed eyes did not open either. He was feeling some of the wonderful effects of the Dan Force, and at the same time, he was recovering his true energy as soon as possible.
three breaths future
"Could it be that this person is already dead? I'll go take a look."
"Hurry up and stop your birthday!"
At this moment, Bai Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes and saw a burly man dressed like a Ming Dynasty soldier in front of him. When the burly man saw Bai Yifeng's eyes open, he was so frightened that he sat on the corpse and cried out in shock! He rolled and crawled back into the crowd!
This group of people were not Tartars, but the Ming army on Yong Pass. Their leader was a fair-skinned general who was over middle-aged. He signaled the guards beside him to put away their long knives and took two steps forward to greet Bai Yifeng with cupped fists."Great hero, what is your name? Were the Tartars in this camp killed by you?”
Bai Yifeng smiled. However, he was covered in blood. Coupled with the pile of corpses in front of him, everyone felt like a demon from hell was waving at them.
"That's right, I did it."
The deputy general who had been frightened by Bai Yifeng and shouted loudly,""How dare you, why don't you kneel in front of Overseer Yuan?”
Perhaps he wanted to regain some face, but Bai Yifeng found it funny that the scumbag who had been scared sh * tless just now suddenly dared to jump out and scold him, and even dared to mention his taboo.
"I am indeed bold. Scholar doesn't respect the heavens and earth, doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and even the heavens wouldn't dare to make me kneel!”
"You're courting death!"
"Stop!"
That so-called Overseer Yuan immediately called out to his deputy general. However, at this moment, Bai Yifeng's figure suddenly appeared beside the deputy general and said indifferently,"I wonder if you are as bold as Scholar!”As soon as he finished speaking, a round head was sent flying!
A headless corpse with blood gushing out like a fountain. The surrounding Ming soldiers were so scared that their legs went weak. When they saw Bai Yifeng standing in front of them, they all retreated far away!
Bai Yifeng turned to look at Yuan Dushi and sneered,"How about it? If you want to take revenge for him, you must be prepared to be like these Tartars!”
The so-called Overseer Yuan frowned and felt a chill in his heart. He cupped his hands towards Bai Yifeng once again and said,""What are you talking about, sir? It was birthday that was rude first. This overseer did not have the intention of blaming you.”
"Criticize? You're not worthy! I know your name is Yuan Chonghuan. I'm not interested in getting to know you. Lend me a horse and make way for me.”
After he finished speaking, Bai Yifeng walked over directly. The Ming army could not help but take a step back. Seeing Yuan Chonghuan raise his hand to stop his subordinates from attacking, Bai Yifeng naturally did not hold back and flipped onto his horse. He patted the horse's neck and the horse turned around to walk towards Yong Pass.
" Oh right, my surname is Bai. It's fine as long as you know this," Bai Yifeng said casually as he walked past Yuan Chonghuan.
" His surname is Bai. He is Master Bai. He killed 3,000 Manchurian soldiers in one night. Is his martial arts really that strong?" Looking at Bai Yifeng who was walking further and further away, Yuan Chonghuan immediately ordered," Send the signal to the people in the pass. Let him in without any obstruction."”
Immediately, a bodyguard beside him went to pass on the order.
After returning to the city, Bai Yifeng found an inn to wash up and have a good meal. Then, he went to his room to rest!
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