Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

Chapter 464. 464. A Small Victory

"what!"

Hu Yan couldn't help but yelled in pain, and turned to look at Yang Wenguang behind him.

"Shuzi, you."

"go to hell!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Paifeng drew out his long spear, yelled, and pierced Hu Yan's neck with a spear, stringing him on a gourd.

Seeing that Hu Zhan fell to the ground with a thud, with blood streaming from his neck, his legs softened, and he barely stabilized his figure by leaning on the spear.

"Wen Guang, you are very good!"

Yang Paifeng also breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at Yang Wenguang, and praised him with a smile on his face.

Yang Wenguang was so tired that he could barely respond with a smile.

Seeing Yang Qingfeng's hesitant expression, Princess Cheshire asked immediately.

When Madam She heard this, her expression relaxed a little.

The female generals stabilized Yang Wenguang one after another, with excited expressions on their faces.

"Pull off their armor, and everyone puts it on."

"Bamei, it's still your thoughtfulness."

"Bamei has another plan. She intends to take the opportunity to sneak into the enemy's large army and destroy its heavy weapons, so as to reduce our army's losses."

"But what happened again?"

After the fight was over, Wuyao came over on horseback, glanced at the scattered dead bodies, and said something to Yang Wenguang.

"Stop!"

"Qingfeng will fulfill its mission!"

Lord Chai, who was beside the Taijun, saw Yang Qingfeng who dismounted and ran over, and asked solemnly.

"Report to Taijun, Liuniang, and the forward team led by Bamei have successfully wiped out a group of enemies."

"Wen Guang, go make up the knife, make sure no one survives."

Seeing this, everyone joined in, and as expected, they found several guys who hadn't breathed out and had died in suspended animation.

"Daliao has a large number of troops this time, and heavy weapons are also accompanying them. If our army fights for numbers, it is impossible to defeat them. We must first find a way to destroy their heavy weapons."

Yang Paifeng was puzzled.

"Not bad, great!"

Yang Wenguang's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Yang Qingfeng pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and before he finished speaking, he shot out hastily.

"Eight sisters."

Hearing this, Yang Wenguang was stunned for a moment, then obediently pulled out the dagger from his waist, dragged his weary steps back into the battlefield, and wiped his necks one by one.

It wasn't until Wuyao finished making up the knife that Wuyao gave another order.

Here, Taijun She led a large army, and walked along without wind or waves, very calm, and couldn't help being very satisfied with Wuyao's ability. When she saw the female general riding a horse from a distance, she immediately stopped the team .

"Eight sister?"

"Qingfeng, what happened?"

As soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, Madam She's complexion suddenly darkened.

"So good."

A group of people are very excited about entering the enemy's large army to wreak havoc.

"Master, you are the best!"

"Eight sister, I also understand."

According to Wuyao's understanding of the Daliao Army, the troops accompanying them must have carried all kinds of extremely powerful heavy weapons.

After the words fell, Yang Paifeng immediately ordered a female general and handed over the task to her.

"Grandma, I understand."

"Wen Guang, you're doing great!"

"Paifeng, you send another person to hurry back and report the plan to the Taijun, go back quickly."

"Bamei's move is really inappropriate. What kind of person is Yin Qi? If he is found out and falls into Yin Qi's hands, I'm afraid."

Madam She didn't say the latter words.

Princess Chai's face also changed, her grandson Yang Wenguang was with Bamei, if Yin Qi caught him, their Yang family would be finished.

"Eight sister, she is too young, too eager to plan, no, I can't let her do this!"

(End of this chapter)