Qiankun Gourd

Chapter 367 Flying Tiger Camp

A golden spear suddenly appeared in Xiahou Wu's hand, and then he swung it out, and a huge spear shadow attacked Qin Liehu.

Whoosh!

The huge gun shadow burst out with extremely powerful force.

Everyone around felt this force, but they were unable to resist it. They wailed and were blown away.

A silver mace flashed out from Qin Liehu's hand and attacked the huge gun shadow.

Bang!

The huge gun shadow hit the silver mace, making an explosion sound.

Qin Liehu screamed and was blown away.

"Humph! The Qin family of the Tang Dynasty is no better than this!"

Xiahou Wu sneered.

But in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him. This figure threw a punch, and a huge golden fist shadow hit Xiahou Wu.

Xiahou Wu wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The punch hit Xiahou Wu's back hard. Xiahou Wu screamed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, was knocked away, and fell to the ground, like a dog being bitten.

"The Tuwu Xiahou family isn't that great either!"

Ye Feng dodged and appeared beside Xiahou Wu, placing a long knife on Xiahou Wu's neck.

"It's you?"

"it's me!"

Without saying a word, Ye Feng chopped off Xiahou Wu's head with one knife.

Puff! Blood spurted out from Xiahou Wu's neck, and streams of blood mist flew into Ye Feng's small gourd.

It was only at this time that everyone came back to their senses. Seeing Ye Feng kill Xiahou Wu, a powerful late-stage Grandmaster, they all felt it was a little unbelievable.

“Brother Ye, you…you killed a late Grandmaster!”

Zhang Daliang looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

"This is Brother Ye. He is very skilled. Although he succeeded by a sneak attack, he is at least in the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm."

Qin Liehu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked over from a distance.

Xiahou Wu just wanted to force him to hand over Ye Feng, so he didn't kill him. Besides, Qin Liehu was also strong, so it was not a big deal.

"The strength of a mid-stage Grandmaster? Brother Ye, are you really a Grandmaster?"

Zhang Daliang looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"I guess so! Brother Zhang, this is a long story, I'll explain it to you later! Now I've offended the Xiahou family, I think they will send people here again, I guess I can't stay here anymore."

"Brother Ye, this is a battlefield! Killing people is a normal thing. Let alone the Xiahou family, even if someone from the Yelu family appears here, we will kill them all the same."

Qin Liehu patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said,

"Now my Tang Dynasty is in need of talents. How about this! With your ability, it would be a waste of talent to stay here. How about I report to the Grand Marshal and you can go to work for him?"

"This...what will you do if I leave?"

"Don't worry, we have received orders from the Marshal to station somewhere else. They won't be able to find us!"

"Brother Ye, just go ahead, don't worry about us!"

Zhang Daliang said.

"Okay, thank you Commander Qin and Brother Zhang!"

Ye Feng agreed.

A few days later, Ye Feng took Qin Liehu's token, rode a unicorn black horse, and headed to the Marshal's camp several miles away.

He really wanted to stay in the Liehu Camp, but was worried that it would bring more trouble to the camp, so he had to leave.

Maybe leaving them is the best solution.

Ye Feng came to the Marshal's camp and showed the token to the soldier guarding the camp.

"It's Brother Ye. The Marshal has been waiting for you for a long time! Please follow me."

The soldier saluted respectfully, and then took Ye Feng to the Marshal's tent.

"General, Ye Feng is here!"

"Invite him in!"

"As ordered!"

Ye Feng walked into the tent, and saw a middle-aged man in a green robe sitting right in front of the tent. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sturdy build, a high nose bridge, and an intimidating look without even getting angry.

Below the middle-aged man stood a young man in a white robe. He looked to be in his twenties, with a tall and straight figure, a sword hanging from his waist, a pair of bright eyes, and a handsome and suave appearance.

Seeing Ye Feng walk in, the two of them looked at him at the same time. After seeing Ye Feng, their eyes were full of disbelief.

There wasn't even a trace of Qi fluctuation on Ye Feng's body, how could he be a mid-stage Grandmaster?

"Ye Feng greets the Marshal!"

Ye Feng hurried forward and saluted.

Ye Feng had heard Zhang Daliang mention this middle-aged man, who was none other than Grand Marshal Xue Yong, but he did not recognize the young man in white robe.

Xue Yong is at the early stage of Grand Master realm, while the young man in white robe seems to be at the middle stage of Innate Realm.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about the same age as him, the young man in white robe couldn't believe that there was such a young master.

"Are you Ye Feng? I didn't expect that Brother Ye is so young."

Xue Yong stood up and smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Marshal. Ye Feng is nothing in front of you!"

Ye Feng said modestly.

"Haha! Brother Ye, there's no need to be modest. Let me introduce you. This is General Li Xuan. You will be his deputy general from now on."

"Marshal, I want to go into battle and kill the enemy!"

"Brother Ye, don't worry! We are together, and there will be no shortage of enemies for you to kill!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Master and General Li!"

When Ye Feng heard that someone had been killed, he immediately thanked him.

What he wants now is to kill someone so that he can repair his little gourd as soon as possible.

Recently, he discovered that killing ordinary people and ordinary beasts could no longer repair the small gourd.

Ordinary people and ordinary beasts are too weak, and the blood energy contained in their blood is too low, so they can no longer meet the requirements for repairing the small gourd.

The only way to achieve this is to kill more warriors of high level like Xiahou Wu, or some immortal cultivators, monsters, and demon beasts.

"However, Brother Ye, you have to be mentally prepared. The missions we undertake are all very dangerous, and we are facing some powerful people!"

Li Xuan reminded.

"Oh! Now that General Li said that, I'm even more interested. I like to fight against the strong!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Okay, that's great!"

Li Xuan smiled slightly.

The three of them talked for a while, and Li Xuan took Ye Feng away from the Marshal's tent.

The two came to an old house on a nearby mountain. There were many strong warriors practicing martial arts in the house. The weakest among them was at the early stage of the acquired realm.

"Who exactly is Li Xuan? He is only at the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, so how come he has so many masters under him? His identity must be extraordinary."

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.

After entering a hall in the ancient house, the two sat down.

“Brother Ye, do you feel strange that I would bring you here?”

Li Xuan smiled slightly.

Ye Feng nodded slightly upon hearing this, but didn't say much.

Afterwards, Li Xuan introduced everything about the Flying Tiger Camp to him one by one.

So that's how it is. The Flying Tiger Battalion is different from other battalions. Their main tasks are reconnaissance, assassination, and sneak attacks. They are a special military camp.

Moreover, those who commit assassinations and sneak attacks are not ordinary people. They are either generals, marshals, or martial artists with profound skills.

Ye Feng was delighted when he heard this, isn't this exactly what he wanted to do? That's great, now he will have a place to put the blood mist absorbed by the small gourd.

After explaining the main tasks, Li Xuan told Ye Feng the basic situation of the Flying Tiger Battalion.

The Flying Tiger Battalion was established not long ago and has a total of about twenty people, but each of them is a master.

After Ye Feng understood these things, Li Xuan took him out of the hall and announced:

"Brothers! Let me introduce you. This is Brother Ye Feng. From today on, he will be the deputy commander of our Flying Tiger Battalion."