Chapter 308 Bighting Mohammed
The handsome man who expressed dissatisfaction is Mohammed, the captain of the 77th Special Operations Brigade. The special operations brigade is composed of 20,000 horses, which is composed of the infantry regiment led by Muhammad and the Wolf cavalry regiment under the command of the eldest prince.
This team has a large number of people, all of war spirit warriors from level 3 to level 6 of war. Together with the independent vanguard brigade, the special operations brigade is a powerful force that can compete head-on with the many war spirit master team of the Wuhuang Dynasty, and it is also the strongest combat effectiveness in the army of the Longteng Empire. These two generals in front of Bai Nan You can completely sit on an equal footing with yourself.
"Captain Muhan, don't be impatient. Ye Fei should arrive at the camp soon!" Bernan said lightly.
"Hmm! You really take yourself seriously with this credit!" Muhammad threw the teacup to the ground and sprinkled golden tea on his military boots. The handsome man started a fire and was really a standard ditch. Muhammad put his legs on the coffee table and tilted his eyes to rest.
"Report to the general! Major General Ye Fei came to report!" Outside the military tent, the messenger shouted loudly.
"Let him in!" Bernan smiled.
The curtain of the military tent was opened, and Ye Fei came in a brand-new military uniform and came in with a horse whip. "Yo! There are a lot of people! You're not waiting for me, are you? Things in the city were busy and delayed for a while. Hurry up and come here quickly!"
"Major General Ye Fei! Let me introduce you!" Bai Nan stood up and led Ye Fei to introduce the two leading figures to the fat man. He looked calm, as if he had forgotten the unhappy things before with Ye Fei.
Jun Yanying came with a fighting spirit and saluted Ye Fei. His face was kind, while Muhammad closed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Major General Ye Fei has a lot of face. Let's wait!" Mohammed narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Ye Fei.
"Bah! What a bad luck. When I met such a soldier in the army of the Longteng Empire, I didn't even wear military uniforms! Doesn't the old man of the 77th Army provide you with logistical supplies? Fortunately, you still have the same number, I'm afraid that your virtue will destroy the empire's war capital!" Ye Fei said rudely.
"Fat! What are you talking about? Muhammad stood up and looked at each other aggressively.
"Why don't you accept it? Can you stand up to ten nine-level masters alone? Ye Fei said uncutly and pulled out his record.
"I don't believe you can beat a nine-level master!" Muhammad was furious and didn't believe the other party's boast at all.
"Well, you two, you are all comrades-in-arms. Don't hurt your friendship. Today's temporary meeting is to formulate a strategy to attack the city of Lespica!" Bernan said seriously.
"Hey! I'm going to teach him a lesson! I don't know what's thick!" Muhammad had a bad temper.
Ye Fei felt that the other party was too arrogant, not like a general who led the war, and there were some ways in this matter.
"Good! You should know the conditions for our four armies to fight, right? Ye Fei asked, not worried about making a big deal.
"Hmm! Isn't it just to have a good time? Let me tell you, Wang Xue of the 77th Army is my god sister, and I'm here to take revenge today!" Mohammed waved his fist.
Ye Fei suddenly felt a big head. Is the problem with the adjutant Wang Xue? I have embarrassed her a lot.
"Why can't they catch up with me?" Ye Fei said.
"Hmm! Scared? Wang Xue's fiance will arrive in two days. Just wait for him to be beaten!" Mohammed smiled and felt that the fat man was a little interesting.
The fat man also saw that the other party wanted to test himself. There was not much hostility in Muhammad's eyes at all. He dared to pretend that the other party just now, "Houtou! Without me, I won't be with you!"
"Your four armies have searched a lot in Phoenix, and it's meaningless for me to take the money!" Mohammed grinned and pointed to his teeth and said, "See? My big golden tooth! If you can beat me, I will give you this tooth so that I won't block this shortage for a year!"
The fat man smiled, but the other party was the one who didn't want to suffer losses!
"This is a good lottery. Shall we go out and play?" Ye Fei stepped out of the military tent first.
Mohamed immediately followed.
Bernan and others shook their heads and smiled bitterly. One was a guy who played with five death-free iron rolls as tickets, and the other was a fierce general under the eldest prince, which was difficult to control.
"Captain Jun, what is the purpose of the captain's visit?" Bernan asked.
Jun Yanying smiled and said, "Bai Nan*, Muhamed's way of making friends is different. You don't have to worry!"
Bai Nan stroked his chin and looked at Jun Yanying's harmless expression. Does the eldest prince want to attract Ye Fei? Everyone was not in the mood to watch the two fight and stayed in the military commander to wait for the news.
In the training ground.
"Fatty, don't hit people in the face!" Muhammad said loudly.
"No problem!" The fat man smiled and suddenly punched into the other party's face.
"Hey! You fat man, didn't we say we wouldn't hit you in the face!" Mohammed turned around and moved to avoid the sneak attack of the fat man. The black war spirit attached to the body surface, and his bones made a crackling crisp sound. "Is this starting?"
Mohamed complained and rushed to Ye Fei.
The fat man found that the other party was not simple. Looking at his age, Muhammad was not much older than himself, and his fighting spirit level was actually as high as eight.
Ye Fei was shocked that he reached the current state by relying on the inheritance of the power of origin. The speed of cultivation is one of the few in the northern continent, and the other party is also young, not even over 30 years old, and has reached level 8 strength. I don't know why!
The opponent's weapon is two chains condensed by the spirit of war. Although the attack power is not as good as the traditional sword, the flexibility is surprisingly high. Between the wave, the chain is like a phantom, forming a round black ball and rushing towards itself.
"This little fool!" Ye Fei laughed and scolded, holding a huge white bow and shooting three arrows in a row.
Knowing that Ye Fei's war spirit weapon is a bow and arrow, Muhammad has been thinking about trying out how the opponent's attack power is.
"Space!" Muhammad shouted loudly and attacked before he found the other party's brazing! He quickly used his war spirit attributes, and countless small space cracks immediately appeared around the chain, absorbing all the invisible arrows.
Ye Fei was suddenly shocked, and the fighting spirit can also have spatial attributes, but the other party just used it too fast, and the fat man did not have time to feel the principle.
If you can't do it once, come and go a few more times!
Ye Fei stepped on the seven stars, shot three arrows again, and exerted his strength to avoid the impact of the other party.
The arrows at close range were more powerful. Muhammad once again used his space power. The arrows did not enter the cracks in the space and nailed them fiercely to the chain and made a sound.
Mohamed was blown away fiercely and fell into the distance and kept breathing, "Fat, you are so powerful!"
Ye Fei finally saw how the other party launched the attack. The hollow of the chain divided the nearby air and formed a vacuum under multiple torn air. Coupled with the strength and the fast frequency, it could form a space crack.
Ye Fei smiled. Compared with the space crack formed by space magic, the other party's method simply spared a huge detour. The fat man stood in the distance and thought for a moment. This attack method is not suitable for his war spirit weapon. Only when his body reaches a high level can he form an empty by high speed and high attack. Crack, although the opponent's attack attributes have strong advantages, the disadvantages are also very obvious, that is, this combat mode consumes too much physical strength!
Mohamed was dressed rudely. He thought that Ye Fei's war spirit would not be so high. With his own war spirit weapons, he could resist the opponent's attack, but they did not expect that when Ye Fei's first attack, he issued three powerful breaths from the white bow and locked him tightly. De realized that he was wrong, and that breath of deterrence could never be emitted by ordinary people.
had to use the space ability that he usually did not want to use. Although this method consumes a lot of physical strength and fighting spirit, his life was more important, and Muhammad almost immediately made a correct judgment.
But the momentum of his impact has not stopped. When the fat man launched the second attack, he was very close. He almost tried his best to resist it. In the end, he could not bring the opponent's attack into the space crack. Fortunately, the war spirit chain was strong enough, otherwise he would have left three holes in his body now!
Now Muhammad has completely lost his strength. There is a double blow in the fat man's bow and arrow. Muhammad's hands tremble and his fighting spirit cannot be maintained. He has not experienced such a state for many years.
The fat man watched the other party disperse the chain of war, gasped with his knees with his hands, jumped and quickly ran to the other party.
Mohamed saw the other party exclaimed repeatedly, "I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"
But the fat man didn't give the other party any chance, and the big fist of the casserole hit the other party's face fiercely.
Mohamed covered his face while shouting pain.
The fat man's last punch fell, and Muhammad had no choice but to gasp. He picked up the big golden teeth on the ground and said with a gloomy smile, "Brother, what on earth do you want to play with me?"
"Wow...wow..." Muhammad's mouth was full of blood and hesitated and didn't know what he was talking about.
The fat man sat on his body and looked carefully at the golden teeth, "It looks good. Is there anything else in it?" With that, a pair of big hands stained with blood were about to open to Muhammad's mouth.
Mohamed quickly turned his head and spit out the blood in his mouth, "Fat... Fat brother! We have something to say, and you can see that I am not hostile!"
The fat man nodded, "I can see it!"
"To be honest, since I know your demeanor in Phoenix, I have wanted to make friends with you. In order not to flatten me, I have made this strategy!"
"I don't look up at you now!"
"Fat! Don't bully people too much! I'm willing to lose the bet. The golden teeth are already in your hands. What else do you want?
Ye Fei smiled obscenely, "I know the eldest prince has something to ask you to bring to me, but there is no need to give me a blow? Although the way to increase the radish and stick is good, it is not practical for me?
"Fat brother! Give my brother face today, and I'll go to your place to make amends face to face in the evening!"
The fat man looked at the soldiers watching the battle on the training ground and looked at the two one by one. Ye Fei smiled shyly, "Brother, don't be surprised. I made a mistake for a while!"