"Boss?
This young man is their boss? "
The three Yelu brothers looked at Zhang Xing in shock.
Zhang Xing didn't even look at them. He looked into the distance, in the direction of the Jinghong Army's main camp.
Most of the people in the front line were dead. There were less than five million people left.
The sooner they finished this, the sooner they could go to a place with more people.
Seeing Zhang Xing's attitude, Yelu Weifeng knew that a battle was inevitable.
"All soldiers, heed my command. Pick up your weapons and fight them."
"There is only one way for the Jinghong Army to die, and that is to die in battle!"
"We'd rather die than surrender!"
Yelu Weifeng's morale-boosting words had a lot of effect.
All the soldiers outside the barracks clenched the weapons in their hands.
They were going to fight with their backs against the wall.
"Hurry up, I'll go to the front and take a look."
Zhang Xing didn't want to watch them fight here. He lifted his leg and flew over Yelu Weifeng's head.
Yelu Weifeng's eyes turned cold.
Since you're their boss, wouldn't all the problems be solved if I captured you?
He attacked as soon as he said so.
He didn't dare to send a voice transmission to the other two brothers.
He was afraid that they would give themselves away and be seen by the dark-skinned man.
Zhang Xing's figure had just flown ten meters away when Yelu Weifeng moved.
Whoosh!
He suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhang Xing.
Brat, it's time for you to fall into my hands as a hostage. Who told you and your nine little brothers to be so arrogant?
Yelu Weifeng didn't take Zhang Xing seriously at all.
He was the commander of the Jinghong Army, a six-star war venerable.
In his eyes, Zhang Xing was only eleven or twelve years old. How high could his cultivation be?
He was just relying on his illustrious identity.
He bent his fingers into a claw and grabbed Zhang Xing's neck.
Second Brother Yelu Weizhen and Third Brother Yelu Weiguang were overjoyed.
They understood their boss's intention.
All the other soldiers of the Jinghong Army were also excited.
The commander was indeed calm and quick-witted.
As long as we capture that kid, we can save our lives.
The Terpsichore Army had the same thought.
However, they did not notice that Black Treasure Nine Dragons was sneering disdainfully.
If Boss was so easily caught, he would have died a few hundred times already.
Yelu Weifeng's hand was about to grab Zhang Xing's neck.
His fingers were just a hair's breadth away from pinching.
His eyes shone brightly.
He couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Brat, be my captive!"
The Dou Qi in his right hand suddenly exploded. He clenched his five fingers, thirty percent strength and seventy percent skill.
He didn't dare to use too much force. He was afraid that when Zhang Xing struggled, he would break his neck.
However, just as he thought that he had succeeded, a voice suddenly rang out.
He felt that his hands were empty.
Ugh!
Didn't catch anything?
How was this possible?
She was clearly a prey that could be easily caught.
Moreover, he believed in his own eyes and strength. A Six Star War Venerable was not cultivated for nothing.
Looking closely, his hand was still an inch away from Zhang Xing's neck.
Yelu Weifeng was stunned.
At this moment, Zhang Xing stopped and slowly turned his head. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"You want to take me hostage?"
Shaking his head, Zhang Xing said sarcastically, "You're thinking too much."
Yelu Weifeng stretched out his right arm. Like an arrow on a bow, he had no choice but to release it.
Although the scene just now was a little strange, he didn't have time to think too much about it.
He still planned to hold Zhang Xing in his hands for insurance.
Then, he opened his five fingers and grabbed Zhang Xing's neck again.
At this moment, Zhang Xing still had a sarcastic expression on his face.
He also raised his right hand and threw a Dragon Punch at Yelu Weifeng's claw.