Chapter forty-six copies of famous generals
"Famous General Copy - Wuyan (Green)" Fang Zhiwen curiously looked at the thin cards in his hands, like playing cards. At this moment, the two were already sitting in the lord's mansion in Guliu Town drinking tea.
The prisoners and supplies were allocated according to the scheduled plan under the arrangement of Duoer and Li Shehu, leaving 20,000 yuan for Guliu Town, and more than 40,000 other people were taken to Miyun Fortress overnight. As for the extra cavalry, hundreds were also distributed to Li Xueyin.
Duoer and Li Shehu did a good job in these things. Fang Zhiwen took a casual look at them and stopped asking about them. Instead, he sat with Li Xueyin in the small hall of the city lord's mansion and chatted with him.
"What is this? Why haven't we ever got it?"
"This is the dropped item that appeared after Wu Yan's death. When we Yi Ren fight monsters, do you know what the monster is? The reward item that is dropped when fighting monsters has a very low chance of dropping. After using this card, you will enter a single-player dungeon. In this dungeon, it is a battlefield battle between one thousand people and two thousand people. If you win, you may get the famous general card, the skills and equipment of famous generals, of course, all of them are Wu Yan's."
Li Xueyin explained in detail the origin and purpose of this chapter's copy card, and Fang Zhiwen smiled strangely.
"I'm considered strange, right? In fact, it's also considered strange between Yi Ren and Yi Ren. Yi Ren who came to this world have the same strangeness in his eyes."
"Haha, yeah, that's how those idiots think."
"It's off topic, so what does this green mean?"
"It should represent the level of the famous general. According to our estimate, the general Wu Yan should be at the fifth or sixth level. In this way, it can be inferred that the colors of the eleventh level from the zero to the tenth level are white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, silver, dark gold, and gold."
"Oh, it's the same color as the name on the property panel."
"Sure?"
"Well, at least the first third order is correct."
"You're level 3?"
"Keep confidential!"
"whee."
"In this case, even if you have twice the strength and have such a large level gap, it may not work if you want to open the dungeon, right?"
"Haha, you're wrong. Wuyan has two thousand soldiers."
"Uh! That's even more impossible."
"The normal method is definitely not good. When you reach a higher level than him, it should be fine. But if you come to open the dungeon, the value of this dungeon will be much lower, so..."
"What about the punishment for failure?"
"No, death in the dungeon means that the dungeon fails, the dungeon card disappears, and then there is no punishment. The dungeon is in the form of competition."
"You want me to try?"
"Well, I can't think of a stronger person except you."
"Now?"
"What, are you afraid that I will harm you? When you open such a copy, the body will not stay in place."
"No, I'm afraid it's too long."
"This copy time is reduced by ten times, so don't worry."
"Uh, it seems that I can't do it if I don't try!"
"Haha, just know, this card was finally obtained."
"What the hell do you want?"
"It's not me, it's you. The higher your strength, the better. Just as you hope me, I hope you so much."
Li Xueyin sat leisurely, looked at Fang Zhiwen with a smile and said lightly, as if this was a natural thing.
Fang Zhiwen looked at Li Xueyin with a delicate manner deeply and nodded: "Okay!"
Suddenly, the famous general Carmendi in Fang Zhiwen's hand burst out with a strong light, wrapping Fang Zhiwen in, and then the light suddenly restrained until it gathered into a point, then disappeared, and there was also Fang Zhiwen who disappeared together.
Li Xueyin took the teacup leisurely and took a sip, but her trembling fingers still betrayed her current nervous mood.
When Fang Zhiwen appeared, he was already in the battlefield space. Two teams of cavalry were standing quietly between two miles, waiting for his general's orders.
‘Ding, the Wuyan dungeon is opened, and the battle begins count down ten seconds.’
"Switch backwards and prepare to retreat!"
Fang Zhiwen issued an order to escape without hesitation. If he rushed up like this, he would definitely be alive. Not to mention the difference in strength, there is also a huge gap caused by the military bonus to the troops. The reason why Fang Zhiwen escaped was to see if there was a possible advantage in speed, because he brought a garbage that increased the speed of the troops. In addition, of course, it was to delay time. Only by gaining more time can he have room for thinking.
As soon as the countdown arrived, Fang Zhiwen shouted: "Run!"
He took the lead and fled desperately. After a few seconds, the horse ran at the speed. Fang Zhiwen looked back at the speed of the pursuers behind, while observing the terrain of the battlefield and Wuyan's character.
Wu Yan seemed very steady, not running at the front, but staying in the middle of the team. Obviously, his character is calm and caring for life. In other words, he is not willing to take risks and is not good at attacking fiercely. Judging from the speed of pursuit, it seems to be slightly faster than himself, but not much faster.
The actual battlefield of three thousand people is very large, and the battlefield in the dungeon seems to be larger, with the terrain including plains, hills, rivers and a sparse forest.
Fang Zhiwen slightly adjusted his direction while running, roughly moving towards the woods. As the distance approached, the pursuers began to shoot, but the damage of the arrow was very limited. After all, it was a chase shot. The speed and range of the chase shot were greatly reduced due to the wind speed. However, in this way, the opponent still had a range advantage.
When the other party approached about two hundred steps, Fang Zhiwen yelled: "The maximum angle is to shoot backwards!"
At the same time, the golden-horned bow in Fang Zhiwen's own hand was also fired continuously, and the vibration of the bow string was almost impossible to hear, because before the bow string was completely returned to position, Fang Zhiwen pulled it back again.
It seemed as if a thug was slapped by a thug. The pursuers vanguard not far behind him immediately turned over, especially those cavalry whose horses were shot insidiously by Fang Zhiwen, which seriously hindered the speed of the cavalry behind him. The formation of the chasing cavalry immediately became messy. Fang Zhiwen found that the pursuers behind him had no grassroots generals, which was a weakness. Fang Zhiwen seized the opportunity and shot again, and at the same time, he added the general skills of Arrow Rain.
However, at this time, Wu Yan also entered the attack range, more than 300 steps, and Wu Yan's attack range was very large. He came up with a military general. Fortunately, Fang Zhiwen paid attention to him at any time, and Fang Zhiwen deliberately ran to the left side of his team at this moment, in order to prevent his soldiers from being accidentally injured by the opponent's surface attack.
When he found that the opponent's team was lit up, Fang Zhiwen ordered his troops to continue running in the direction just now, but he ran to the left and tried to keep the general's skill goal as far as possible.
A silver light flashed, and Fang Zhiwen rolled down from the horse without hesitation. Fortunately, his running speed was not worse than that of a horse, so he simply didn't want a horse. He was hit hard on his back and threw him up. This was a "bombardment" skill. The blasting explosion made Fang Zhiwen understand the opponent's skills. Fang Zhiwen didn't care about it, grabbed the golden medicine from the package and smeared it on the wound on his shoulder. The person was still rolling in the air. Fang Zhiwen tried his best to stabilize his sight, prepare to contact the ground, and then rolled rapidly against the ground, consuming strong impact.
A strong smell of blood filled Fang Zhiwen's nostrils, and a fishy and salty smell surged in his mouth, mixed with the fragrance of green grass. Fang Zhiwen swallowed the blood that surged up, and the back was thrilling. Fang Zhiwen didn't even look at it, and took out the Jinchuang medicine and fell behind him, but his feet kept running for a moment, and he moved closer to his troops.
"Photted backward!"
Fang Zhiwen yelled, and he also ran and shot back and angrily. The crazy arrows were like bees, buzzing towards the horse team behind him. Once again, the horse was neighing and roaring.
A silver light shot towards him. Fang Zhiwen didn't even look at it. He rolled on his side, "swish-hissing", and the sharp arrow flew over his shoulder, bringing up a bunch of blood.
Run! Fang Zhiwen ran desperately without looking back. The chaos just now once again delayed the pursuit. Not far ahead was the grove. Fang Zhiwen led his troops to run through the grove from the side and then turned. This was a chance to breathe.
"Eat food once! Don't slow down."
Fang Zhiwen ordered his soldiers to continue running while constantly throwing gold-invasive medicine on himself. It would be useless if he used too much, but the trauma behind him was trauma. There should be no coverage when he applied it just now.
The pursuers appeared beside the woods, and the distance was slightly widened. In this way, Fang Zhiwen had two more chances to resurrect. Fang Zhiwen’s current strategy is very simple, that is, grind! Using his own blood-thickness, first polish the opponent’s troops, and then there will be a chance to defeat Wuyan.
This is also caused by Wu Yan's own personality. If Wu Yan is a powerful general and dares to chase him in the front, Fang Zhiwen's trick will be completely unplayable. As long as Wu Yan can hardly surpass Fang Zhiwen's military skills several times, he will definitely be able to easily kill Fang Zhiwen. Once the main general dies, the copy will be completed.
Sure enough, Fang Zhiwen, who had recaptured two rounds, was hit by a military general again. Fortunately, this time it was a single attack. Wu Yan seemed to find that it was meaningless to use the surface attack. The enemy general was far apart from his troops, so he chose a single attack. Fang Zhiwen relied on his agility and the opponent's distance to avoid the key points. Then, relying on Jinchuang medicine and food to try his best to reply. Of course, he could not fully reply, and his physical strength was still decreasing.
Fang Zhiwen rolled and crawled in front, and Wu Yan chased him steadily. Every once in a while, he would be shot by Fang Zhiwen once or twice, causing a chaotic pursuit formation. From time to time, Fang Zhiwen was delayed by Fang Zhiwen using the terrain. Every once in a while, Fang Zhiwen would be attacked by Wu Yan's military skills or combat skills. Fortunately, they did not hit the key point, but more than half an hour passed, Fang Zhiwen's physical strength was only half.
Of course, Fang Zhiwen is not without results. Wuyan's two thousand soldiers have been worn out. As the number of pursuers decreases, the loss will increase when they are resurrected by Fang Zhiwen. If everything does not change, if this continues, Fang Zhiwen will definitely be able to polish Wuyan's soldiers before his blood is lost.
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