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Chapter 288 Exposure

This Li Gaotu was tall and mighty, almost the same as Zhang Xiaowu. Since Li Gaotu could wear gold armor, Zhang Xiaowu could also wear it. He looked at the gorgeous gold armor and stroked the patterns and textures on it.

Feeling the beauty of Khan's golden armor. In his tentacles, he seemed to see the majesty and glory of Khan's golden armor. He seemed to also see the power and brilliance of the Roland Empire in the past, and the golden armor craftsmanship hundreds of years ago.

It is still shining brightly today, which shows how dominant the Roland Empire was back then and how advanced the technological advantages of the Roland people were.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaowu came up with a plan. He walked over and took off his blood-stained coat. He put on the Khan's Golden Armor. The helmet of the Tartar Khan's Golden Armor was completely closed, with only a pair of eyes exposed, but

The shield on his face can be taken off. After he changed into the golden armor, he used the shield to cover his face, so that outsiders would have difficulty identifying whether he was Li Gaotu or not.

It was a pity that there was no mirror in Ligao Tushuai's tent. He couldn't see his face or what he looked like in the golden armor. He waved his fist and felt that although the Khan's golden armor was heavy, it was not bulky and the joints were not heavy.

It is flexible and extremely comfortable when attached to the body.

"If this is my golden armor... forget it, this thing is the sun, it's too dazzling." Zhang Xiaowu smiled in his heart, and instantly thought of Jay Chou's golden armor in "Golden Armor in the City". The movie is indeed a movie, this...

In addition to indicating one's identity, the golden armor cannot be used on the battlefield because it is too easy to be found by hidden arrows.

Zhang Xiaowu carried the divine arm bow on his back, carried Li Gaotu's head in his left hand, and held a scimitar in his right hand, and walked out of the handsome tent again.

"Salah! (Khan)"

The Tatar guards immediately stood up and bowed. Zhang Xiaowu did not speak, but made a gesture to everyone to sit down and rest. Everyone understood and sat down quickly, but they were wondering why the Khan had to wear the Khan's golden armor in the middle of the night.

, are you showing off? Who are you showing off to in the middle of the night? Besides, in this blazing summer, isn’t it hot to wear Khan’s golden armor?

Of course it was hot to wear the Khan's golden armor, and it was extremely hot, so Zhang Xiaowu wore rough clothes and strutted towards the depths of the camp. The guards immediately stood up and followed. Zhang Xiaowu turned around and waved his hand, pointing his right index finger to the ground. Everyone again

I understand, Khan wanted to inspect the camp by himself, but on weekdays, when Khan inspected the camp, he needed at least fifty guards to protect him, and he was terribly afraid of death. Why did he think of inspecting it by himself today?

Zhang Xiaowu walked dozens of steps, passed the bonfire and guards, and walked towards other camps. Several of his confidants were about to follow, but they saw "Khan" pulling out a scimitar and throwing it at him. The scimitar was inserted impartially into the grass in front of everyone.

On the ground, everyone was so frightened that they knelt on the ground and no longer dared to disobey orders.

Everyone realized that Khan was angry, so they retreated one after another.

Zhang Xiaowu was extremely nervous, but the more nervous he became, the more he could maintain his composure. He walked to a position where no one could see him, and he ran quickly to avoid the guards behind him.

After walking for dozens of steps, he felt that he was far away from them. Zhang Xiaowu took a breath. He continued to move forward, looking for a way back. Suddenly, he felt someone appear behind him, and the strong murderous intention made him instantly

The hair on his chest suddenly stood up. Zhang Xiaowu immediately drew out his short sword, turned around and looked around, only to see a man flying up in mid-air and slashing with his sword.

Zhang Xiaowu took a closer look and found out that it was Xia Ming who had mistaken him for Li Gaotu and assassinated him. Xia Ming's face was more than half disfigured, making it difficult for people to recognize him.

"I!"

It turned out that Xia Ming thought that Zhang Xiaowu had no chance to assassinate him, and he wanted to patrol the barracks at night. He felt that the opportunity was rare and he had to try it, so he flew up after him.

There was only a flash of sword light, and Zhang Xiaowu barely dodged Xia Ming's sword.

But how could Xia Ming let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He slashed left and right, while Zhang Xiaowu dodged with his left arm and right. He didn't even have a chance to dodge. At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers passed by and saw Khan being assassinated.

As they came up, a patrolling soldier blew a howl.

"Uuuuuu——"

Xia Mingxin said it was bad, he must assassinate "Li Gaotu" with all his strength, but Zhang Xiaowu cursed Xia Ming for being stupid in his heart, but could not speak. The pair of patrol soldiers rushed up to block Xia Ming in front of Zhang Xiaowu. Zhang Xiaowu then grabbed a weapon and bent it.

Knife, the soldier who had been robbed of the machete was about to flatter him, but he saw "Khan" swung the knife and killed all the patrol soldiers with their backs turned to him, and then slashed over...

"Poof!"

Heads flying!

After Zhang Xiaowu was covered in blood and killed all the other soldiers, he took off his helmet, turned around, glared at Xia Ming, and whispered: "Your uncle's is mine."

Xia Ming was stabbed in the body at this time, and the wound was in his forearm. He covered his arm carefully. He couldn't see the face of the person coming by the starlight, but when he heard Zhang Xiaowu's voice, he was startled at first, and then asked cautiously: "General? Is it you?

?”

"I belong to your uncle." Zhang Xiaowu said, dumbfounded, "You almost killed me, kid."

"I'm sorry, General, I thought such a golden person..." Xia Ming immediately realized that he had messed up everything and was extremely ashamed.

"Stop talking nonsense and withdraw quickly!"

"Here."

The two people hurriedly ran to the smoke stone room, and at this time, there were flames all over the epidemic village. Apparently other martial arts masters started to light fires to create chaos. The military camp was really in chaos, especially the war horses were set on fire. Hundreds of war horses were frightened and fled in all directions.

It got out of the fence, knocked down the tent, and caused more fires.

"Attack the camp! The Han army attacks the camp!"

The Tatar soldiers shouted loudly, and soldiers kept running out of the burning tents, making the epidemic village even more chaotic. The martial arts masters remembered Zhang Xiaowu's instructions and tried their best to light fires to create chaos and not to fight with the Tatar soldiers, but

Several people were still chased and killed by the Tartar soldiers, unable to escape.

When Zhang Xiaowu and Xia Ming fled back to the Yanshi Room, the Epidemic Village was already in flames and in complete chaos. It seemed that Li Gaotu had been assassinated in the commander's tent, and more people screamed. However, when they just entered the Yanshi Room

After that, Zhang Xiaowu was unexpectedly attacked by a hidden weapon. Zhang Xiaowu fell to the side and shouted: "It's me."

Unfortunately, Xia Ming was hit by a hidden weapon. A bunch of cloth bags mixed with lime and stones hit Xia Ming's face and body. The cloth bag opened instantly, and lime was sprinkled on Xia Ming's body in a large area, violently.

The pain made Xia Ming couldn't help but cry out.

Zhu Wushuang stuck out his tongue and jumped out, saying anxiously: "Don't rub it, don't rub it, otherwise you will really become blind."

"You..." Xia Ming was anxious and angry.

"You little bitch, why don't you admit it and then hit you?" Zhang Xiaowu said angrily.

Zhu Wushuang looked apologetic and said: "Then who asked you to dress like a golden man? How did I know it was you? When did you steal this golden armor?"

Zhang Xiaowu helped Xia Ming up and asked, "Xia Ming, how are you? Are your eyes okay?"


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