Leng Jian grabbed the horse's reins, picked the strongest horse and moved it in front of the fat man. The fat man directly hugged Lu Ming and turned onto the horse. The horse's hooves suddenly softened and it ran forward tremblingly.
Leng Jianye and Nangong Huajian took the opportunity to grab a few more horses, linked them up, protected Lu Ming, and ran towards Jiansheng.
In a corner of the grassland, if you look vertically from the air, you can see a human-shaped hole through the thick snow. If you continue to look, you will see that even the frozen hard soil has been smashed in for more than one meter.
deep.
A hand stretched out with difficulty. This hand was very wide. He weakly grabbed the edge of the soil and struggled hard.
Poof! A large pile of blood is like a morning glow.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a violent cough, Balhu stood up. He covered his chest with one hand and held the snow with the other. Then he grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth.
Another puff of blood mist spurted out, and Baal Hu's face looked obviously better. However, he knew that the destructive sword energy that invaded his body was not so easy to expel, and it was still destroying his body.
"The destructive sword energy is so powerful, it almost killed me! I have to go back for treatment as soon as possible!"
Balhu struggled hard and saw some horse hoof prints around him, which were left recently. It seemed that his men were looking for him.
Huh! Balhu used his last bit of strength and fired a sword energy into the sky. Then he heard the sound of horse hooves. Before passing out, he gritted his teeth and said: "Send all the soldiers and kill those people at all costs..."
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It's dawn again, and three days have passed.
Hundreds of miles away from the central grassland, among corpses strewn all over the place, a group of people and horses were devouring the original campfire and food. Although it was just a paste-like porridge made of dry cornmeal and snow, everyone
It tastes so sweet. And it doesn't care about the dead people next to it, but it spreads in all directions quickly.
Next to the bonfire, a girl was feeding a patient. His right arm was wrapped in layers of bandages. But the blood still seeped out and soon formed some blood-colored ice crystals.
"I can do it myself." The patient was holding a wooden spoon in his left hand. It could be seen that it was newly carved, but the girl was very stubborn and insisted on feeding it. She also sprinkled a layer of finely ground beef powder into the porridge from time to time.
, and while saying: "This is not possible, swordsman, you have been in a coma for three days, your body is in urgent need of some nutrition, and now there are more and more soldiers chasing you. What if..."
Lu Ming grinned and said: "Don't worry, even if I die, my brothers will send you all back."
"Swordsman...ah! I must feed you!"
The girl was horrified to find that as soon as she lost consciousness, the swordsman had already taken a bite by himself. He even smiled in victory.
The girl pushed the patient down, but her fierce posture made it seem more and more likely to appear elsewhere.
Lu Ming coughed a few times. Although he had suppressed it very much, some blood still spurted out from the corner of his mouth. He asked with difficulty: "Where are they?"
"We've all gone to investigate. I think I'll be back soon. But before that, swordsman, you'd better listen to me, otherwise they won't know what I do." The girl smiled and put the porridge on the ground.
Ming's mouth and words were full of sexual threats.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly, shook his head, and stopped talking. He secretly activated the sword mark and found that the sword mark was not serious. It was just that when the meridians around his body were forcibly activated to destroy the sword energy left by the sword master, he received a strong shock.
Shock, fortunately, my meridians are extremely tough, they are just ruptured, not broken. But even so, it will take at least a month to fully recover.
This is not possible! Lu Ming sighed secretly, when more and more soldiers were chasing him, he could only be a burden.
Fortunately, there is still Baerhu's sword intent.
This was very good news. Lu Ming used his will to drive the sword mark, and it moved in response and began to draw the most essence of energy between heaven and earth.
Lu Ming, on the other hand, stored all the energy of heaven and earth in his Dantian, and then began to nourish the meridians bit by bit from the inside out.
Plop! Zhuoligetu's huge body turned over with a leap. He stood in front of Lu Ming in surprise, with the happiest smile on his fat face.
"What's going on around here now?" Lu Ming stretched out his left hand and patted the fat man, saying weakly.
"As long as you wake up." Zhuoligetu said and used his giant sword to draw a line on the ground. "There are more than 300 people in the northwest of us, and there are only more than 100 in the north. We must pass through on the way back to the mainland.
On the road, there were about 3,000 people scattered in groups of 100 people, and the distance between each group was no more than ten miles."
Lu Ming nodded and said: "You have not been walking very slowly in the past three days, but you have given the other party the opportunity to set up a complete encirclement. If you continue walking, I am afraid that you will run into it directly."
Zhuo Ligetu looked at the traces he had made on the ground and nodded with a cold expression: "I didn't expect that Balhu was seriously injured, but he still commanded so carefully. Which direction should we go now?"
"North." Lu Ming pointed out: "There are the fewest people there. It's obviously just to prevent us from escaping there. In this case, let's go there. If he wants to play, we'll have fun with him."
The fat man stood up and waved, and Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian, who were in charge of guarding in the distance, rushed back. When they saw Lu Ming wake up, they didn't say much, just hugged him very warmly. The brothers had already known each other in their lives of war and blood.
A tacit understanding was developed.
Lu Ming's embrace of his brothers was extremely painful. Although the killer was not afraid of pain, Lu Ming's perception was very powerful, and the pain was by no means as simple as superposition.
It was another afternoon, and there was a violent table slapping sound in the prairie tribe's tent. Balhu was covered in a thick lambskin jacket, but he still couldn't suppress the gray on his face. He looked at the map on the table and was so angry.
After coughing several times in succession, the white towel wiping the corners of his mouth was still stained with bright red blood.
"To the north? These bastards actually went in the opposite direction? Did they really run north?"
Balhu looked at the battle report in his hand. The hundreds of soldiers recorded on it had been marked with black boxes, and they were all obviously killed. He frowned, and suddenly said: "Ignore them, continue to ask for hundreds of soldiers to garrison in the north, I don't believe it."
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the next day.
Balhu looked at the battle report in his hand dumbfounded. The hundreds of people sent yesterday had died in the battle. But as a result, these guys were about to kill him!
Could it be that Lu Ming still has a sword energy that can destroy the Sword Master?
Balhu suddenly felt the cold air rising from his tailbone, and soon traveled along the cervical spine and spread all over his body, making the body full of cold air: "But, isn't it possible for Lu Ming to control the sword energy of a powerful sword master?"
Balhu thought about this question repeatedly. After a while, he finally made a choice between his own life and the lives of others. He said to his subordinates: "Let the blockade shrink in my direction and send out a thousand patrol soldiers.
To the north, I want to see what they want to do."
At this moment, Lu Ming defeated the last warrior with his left-hand sword. The temporary battle was over, and he began to meditate and practice again.
Many swordsmen have great admiration for the swordsman. Although he is still unable to use his sword energy, the physical swordsmanship is already too much for these grassland warriors. And after two sudden advances to the north, the swordsman
He led everyone back to the starting point, and after several small-scale battles, they were already on the way back. This is something that Balhu could not have imagined, right?
Fatty kept marking on the map. He found that although the route Lu Ming led everyone to take was a little more tactful, many of the detours were to avoid large-scale battles and only select small groups to take action.
In this way, the time and energy saved are mainly due to the fact that the number of injured people is decreasing, and the traveling speed is faster than the previous few days. Now, there is only a small distance left on the route back to the mainland. According to what has just been said,
According to the investigation, only 300 people were guarding it.
The fat man looked around the border and asked, "My brother, what do you think of us leaving a surprise for Balhu?"
"How can a surprise compare to a nightmare?" Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Nightmare? The fat man frowned: "You mean, we sneak away quietly and let him search hard?"
Lu Ming nodded: "Of course, although Balhu was traumatized, his realm of sword master can still be restored quickly. I want to leave him a source of nightmares that he thinks about day and night. After all, next time, we can
There is no Jianzun sword energy anymore, so even a little more time will be good for us."
Balhu was lying on a recliner, covered with thick fur, holding a map in his hand, and next to him were the battle reports sent by his subordinates. He compared them repeatedly and marked each route.
The wind suddenly picked up, making the tent roar.
Balhu tightened the fur around his body and suddenly sat up. The arrows on the map were already pointing to the last pass on the border.
He was stunned. He didn't expect that he had been calculating for many days and actually accompanied Lu Ming and others in a big circle! During this period, he lost more than 400 men and horses, and all the supplies were looted.
It shows that they not only weakened their own strength during this period, but also lived quite well!
The battle report and map in his hand were exploded into pieces. Baer Hu suddenly turned his head, his eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and his eyes radiated two fierce lights. Amidst the flying debris, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it.
Unconsciously, he was ruthless
He snorted: "Lu Ming! I don't believe that you can still have a destructive sword energy! Even though I have been seriously injured and my combat strength is less than half of my usual strength, as long as you don't have that earth-shattering sword energy, everything will be fine."
It’s completely under my control!”
Balhu gave up thinking and waved away the tent curtain. His figure immediately turned into a line of blue smoke, which circled among the tribe for a moment before shooting towards the border line.