Chapter 595: Chase and Intercept, Your Majesty, Don't Run Away

Seeing the three people rushing down the mountain, Lu Qinghou, who was sitting in a small car behind them, urged: "What are you looking at? Go, hurry up, we must take them down..."

Seeing everyone chasing after them, Lu Qinghou sighed while shaking his fan while watching the trio: "Why are they so weird..."

It is not easy to kill out of tens of thousands of elite soldiers and thousands of military masters, especially when Ying Wuming does not want to kill anyone.

But fortunately, the opponent can only besiege from all sides, and the power of one side is still limited.

The three were able to break out of the siege, but the opponent was relentless and chased them closely.

Fortunately, Ying Wuming and Jiumengzi both had high cultivation levels. After dozens of miles, they finally got rid of the pursuers temporarily.

Ying Wuming has a perverted physique, so it is not a big deal even if he carries Jiang Fan, but Jiumengzi is so tired that he is panting.

After a long time, he took a breath and shook the empty wine gourd, with a look of regret: "Tsk tsk... five catties of burning knife... I say, why didn't you let the killer come out, otherwise it wouldn't be all burned..."

He was quite resentful.

Jiang Fan snorted: "Don't worry about it, do your job well this time, and let you drink enough when you go back. If you can't do it well, don't go to the wine cellar in the future."

After drinking the fine wine in the palace, how can you drink the wine outside? Not letting him enter the wine cellar is almost like killing him. This is unacceptable. The sloppy scholar immediately said with a bitter face that he must do a good job.

"I say, why did Lu Qinghou intercept you? It doesn't make sense..."

"Your brain is paralyzed by alcohol, what can you think of, this matter... is very interesting..."

Suddenly, the sloppy scholar's ears twitched: "Don't be interesting for now, run away quickly, the pursuers are coming soon."

Just as the three were about to set off, another one or two thousand people suddenly rushed out of the dense forest in front.

"Fuck!" Jiang Fan couldn't help but swear: "This bastard is really good at calculating. He knew we would take this route and ambushed us in advance."

Another fierce fight is inevitable.

These people have no intention of holding back. It seems that if they can't catch them alive, they will be fine dead.

This is understandable. It's not surprising if you stand on the position of Lu Qinghou, the Grand Commander of Xia State.

The sloppy scholar cried out bitterly and attacked again.

And this time, Jiang Fan finally saw the true ability of Yaoguangxing, one of the Seven Stars.

This guy's method is actually a book, made of iron, with only ten pages, but it can be separated, combined, connected and linked. The pages of the book fly apart, covering the four directions, circling and cutting. When closed, it is extremely heavy and can be used as a brick. It is like an iron whip, sweeping a large area. When connected, it is like an iron sword, chopping, slashing and stabbing. There are more tricks than the pink killing of Mr. Jiang, which makes Jiang Fan amazed.

This time Jiang Fan also participated in the fight. He wanted to experience the fighting and temper himself. The funny pink killing was indeed played out in a variety of ways, and it was still possible to deal with some soldiers.

To kill the opponent, Jiang Fan decisively chose an unlikely route.

However, not long after, he was ambushed by elite soldiers in a valley, and the battle started three times.

Jiang Fan was secretly surprised. Did this guy deploy people on all routes?

But the sloppy scholar complained and said that he shouldn't have come on this mission.

Later, no matter how many routes Jiang Fan changed, there were people blocking him, and there were pursuers behind him.

The three were exhausted, and this series of battles lasted seven or eight rounds in one night, and even Ying Wuming was a little out of breath.

As for Mr. Jiang, his true energy had been exhausted long ago, and he was only left with panting and panting.

It was not until the sky was bright that the three of them were able to rest for a while.

"Fuck... your grandma's Lu Qinghou!"

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth: "Damn it, don't fight so hard! You are deliberately trying to tire me to death."

The sloppy scholar lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, not wanting to get up at all.

"You said it all, they are from an enemy country, it's normal to kill you."

Ying Wuming said: "They didn't kill you."

Jiang Fan naturally felt it and nodded: "But they really don't want me to go to Nanchu."

The sloppy scholar sat up and asked curiously: "They definitely intend to capture you alive, what do they want to do?"

Jiang Fan snorted: "How do I know, but if everything is as I think, I can guess their intentions."

"Tell me?"

Jiang Fan said unhappily: "Talk about bullshit, this time even I can hear the pursuit of the soldiers, run."

The sloppy scholar got up and sighed: "There may be more blocking ahead..."

His broken mouth seemed to be blessed, and it came as soon as he said it. Seeing a large group of people rushing up with howling, Jiang Fan's head hurt.

We have been fighting all night, is it going to end?

Lu Qinghou, you wait for me, if I don't take a good walk later, you will not live up to my reputation of revenge!

No matter how fierce you are, you still have to fight.

Except for Ying Wuming, the other two were still full of fighting spirit.

But they finally fought again, and they only needed to run a dozen miles to reach the north bank of Wujiang River. As long as they crossed the river, Lu Qinghou would be helpless.

But it might not be easy to cross the river in this situation.

The sloppy scholar was particularly worried and said, "Don't let Lai Baoer guard there..."

Jiang Fan once again witnessed the sloppy scholar's broken mouth.

Seeing that the north bank was in front of them, a bronze-armored general with hundreds of soldiers stood in front of them with swords drawn.

"King Xiaoyao, Lai Baoer has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Jiang Fan looked at this strong and bulging general and groaned inwardly.

Lai Baoer, it's really Lai Baoer. Yaoguang, you are Yaoguang, don't open your eyes...

Lai Baoer, known as the first vanguard officer of Xia State, is willing to be a vanguard even though he is a general, because he likes to charge into battle. He can't do anything else and is too lazy to do it.

He has 8,000 Lai Family soldiers under him, all of whom are good at fighting ten people with one. They cooperate well, dare to fight and kill, charge into battle, and are famous.

Just look at these hundreds of soldiers, all of whom are tall and strong, wearing iron armor, with fierce faces, and their murderous aura is even better than thousands of troops. I think they are the warriors of the Lai Family Army.

It's impossible to hide, and if you hide again, you will be next to Yinglu's military camp.

But Jiang Fan still wanted to see if there was another way to run. He was looking around, but unexpectedly, Ying Wuming became interested, his eyes were burning, and he let out a long roar: "Lai Baoer, you really came, great, take my punch!"

That's good. Before he could make a move, he rushed over anxiously.

Jiang Fan regretted bringing him out again. Brother-in-law, did you forget something? And I am a burden!

Lai Baoer was not afraid of fighting, and roared loudly, shaking the earth and mountains: "Come on! Look, I will crush you!"

He smashed Ying Wuming's fist with the huge copper hammer in his hand.

The two of them fought head-on without any fancy moves, and the collision of fists and hammers actually made a huge sound of metal clashing.

The extremely strong warhorse under Lai Baoer's crotch neighed and retreated several steps, and its hind legs softened, and it almost sat on the ground.

Lai Baoer also leaned back on the horse's back, and almost fell off the horse.