Captain Yang adjusted his center of gravity while he was in mid-air. However, the strong man's kick was so powerful that it not only made Captain Yang's breath surge, but also left two long marks on the ground with his feet. He had to move back more than ten feet before he was completely stable. Stay in shape.
Just as he stood still, the enemy attacked again without giving him any chance to breathe.
Yang Duwei was so angry that he stood up with a knife and fought back.
Weapons clashed and clashed.
Why didn't Zhai Le go over to help?
The root lies in that sword.
Condensing weapons with civil and military energy is nothing new, but he has only seen that style of slender and narrow sword on one person - that is Brother Shen, whom he has not seen for a while.
Zhai Le: "..."
For a time, there were thousands of words in his heart.
Not long ago, at most a few hours ago, he was still thinking about Brother Shen and the various kinds of fine wines made by Brother Shen's literary spirit.
Passing by the mountain road, he remembered that the heroes in Liangshan were selling dates and wine, so he called Brother Shen to the scene and said with a smile - if Brother Shen were asked to "outwit the birthday card", Brother Shen would not have to spend his own money to buy it as soon as the spirit came out. Isn’t it more profitable to buy wine and dates than a hero from Liangshan?
He also secretly regretted not saying goodbye formally to Brother Shen.
In today's world, we may never see each other again in the future. Who knew, who knew Brother Shen couldn't help but talk about it!!!
Not only did they meet again, but in this form...
With that special long sword, Zhai Le was 90% sure that this murderous strong man was the Brother Shen he knew. As for why his appearance changed so much... Hehe, don't forget, there is someone beside Brother Shen. A Qi Yuanliang scribe who pretends to be unparalleled!
If you say so——
The ninth-level and fifth-level doctor who just took action was not a stranger at all. He should be Gong Shuwu, the two literary scholars?
One of them must be Mr. Qi Yuanliang.
Who is the other person?
No matter how big his mind, Zhai Le never thought about Chu Yao.
After all, it is a recognized fact that Chu Yaowu was deposed and had been in decline for many years. Even if special means were used to recover, it would not be in time.
Just as he was thinking about it, a dangerous aura struck him.
Taking a closer look, he turned out to be a burly warrior wearing ferocious black armor. A long sword appeared in the warrior's hand, and he came just in front of him. This man was full of murderous intent. If he didn't work hard to deal with it, he would be killed. It is possible to be killed by the opponent!
The sense of crisis made Zhai Le dare not take it lightly - even though he knew that the imposing warrior in front of him with only half of his square jaw exposed was an acquaintance - but, haha, there are only enemies on the battlefield, and acquaintances will show mercy and not kill you. ?
People with such naive illusions will never survive.
Although Zhai Le is young, he has a lot of experience, and his mind and heart are quite mature. Not to mention that the enemy in front of him has only met a few times, and can barely be regarded as an acquaintance. Even if he is a close relative of flesh and blood, he must go all out. No. If you die, I will die.
A few clank sounds.
Weapons clashed head-on several times.
The gap between a ninth-level fifth-level doctor and a seventh-level male doctor is a gap that is extremely difficult to cross. Gong Shuwu obviously still has some strength left, but Zhai Le must try his best every time. The tiger's mouth is numb, his palms are red, and his chest is Feeling depressed, secretly complaining in my heart.
In fact, martial arts warriors also have factions. Zhai Le is not a martial arts warrior who is good at strength. He prefers speed and skill, and is inferior to him in terms of durability. With his talent, experience and skills, if he is an opponent of equal strength, he has a higher chance of winning. .
But in the face of absolute power, no matter how fancy the skills are, they are useless, talent cannot be discounted, and experience is even more nonsense - the Gong Shu in front of him has more experience than the two of them. He was suppressed for a while. Just keep fighting and barely remain undefeated.
He was in a bad situation, and Zhai Huan was probably the most anxious.
Without a trace of hesitation: "Half-hearted."
In addition to him, the entire team also had a civilian subordinate who was also a literary scholar. However, that scholar was not strong enough and his reactions were slow. He probably had not dealt with such a sudden and big scene. He was also being played by Qi Shan and Chu Yao secretly.
interference.
Therefore, this person was in a hurry just to command and mobilize ordinary soldiers, let alone allocate extra energy to look after Zhai Le.
My cousin feels sorry for himself.
Even if he knew that once a Wenxin scribe used a distracting and multi-controlling spirit such as "Half-hearted", the consumption of Wenqi would double, he had no other choice. In just one breath, two groups of sticky water surged up at his feet.
General literary style.
One group is black and the other is white.
Three people and three hearts belong to the three parties.
One side responded to Zhai Le with literary thoughts and words, the other assisted Captain Yang, and the remaining group commanded 350 soldiers wearing Zhai Le's military armor. Because the camp was not big, more than a thousand people could not form a formation. They basically used
Weapon frontal close combat.
wrong--
Zhai Huan soon discovered that the number of enemies was not right.
As if to confirm his guess, dozens of arrows were shot from time to time in the dark forest, without even aiming. The battlefield is so big, except for the Wu Qi soldiers, the only ones on our side are Shen Tang and Gong Shuwu, and the rest are all enemies.
Still need to aim?
Every arrow hitting the dome of Wen Qi will cause waves of ripples, which will then offset the Wen Qi and eliminate the invisible.
It may seem futile, but if you observe carefully, you will find that after one round of arrows, the ripples caused by the next round of arrows will be larger than the previous round. The Wenqi Dome gradually swayed slightly from the original motionlessness. After the ninth round, the dome appeared.
A slight crack.
The tenth round——
All arrows were aimed at that crack.
Click!
An extremely clear sound passed into everyone's ears, and the Wenqi dome above the head that enveloped the entire temporary camp shattered. The Wenqi fragments disappeared in mid-air, and the remaining arrows were no longer blocked!
Most of the arrows were shot down by the second-class superiors or low-ranking soldiers among the soldiers, but some of them pierced through the ordinary soldiers. Those soldiers with armor protection were not in danger for the moment, but those who had nothing could.
It was so miserable that I couldn't get up after screaming.
As the two sides clashed, the shouts of killing rose instead of falling.
Every moment, soldiers were struck with critical injuries, such as necks, faces, arms, or thighs... The broken limbs of unknown persons were thrown on the ground. Many martial soldiers were struck in fatal parts or pierced by weapons, and were broken into pieces.
He lost half of his body and then disappeared silently.
Captain Yang saw this scene out of the corner of his eye and was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
Can martial soldiers be the same as real soldiers?
If the former dies in battle, it can still be summoned again.
As long as their martial spirit does not dry up, there is no such thing as death for them.
Ordinary soldiers are made of flesh and blood and only have one life.
He was furious and scolded: "You little thief, you are going to die!"
There are no fancy moves or superfluous movements. He gathers his energy and concentrates on the blade. The whole person is like a blazing golden flame. The huge sword energy carries infinite killing intent and attacks Shen Tang, as if it wants to burn away all the hatred and murder.
The mind is concentrated here and splits the thief's chest.
