Captain Yang adjusted his center of gravity while in mid-air.
However, the sturdy 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 retreated more than ten feet before he could stabilize his body completely.
As soon as he stood still, the enemy came again without giving him any chance to breathe.
Captain Yang was so angry that he stood up and fought back with a knife.
The weapons clashed, making clanging sounds.
Why didn’t Zhai Le rush over to help
The root of the problem lies in that sword.
It was not a new thing to condense weapons with the energy of civil and martial arts, but he had only seen that style of slender narrow sword on one person - that was Brother Shen, whom he hadn't seen for a while.
Zhai Le: “…”
For a moment, he had a thousand words in his heart.
Not long ago, at most a few hours ago, he was still thinking about Brother Shen and the various fine wines that were transformed from Brother Shen's literary energy.
When passing by the mountain road, he thought of the Liangshan heroes "selling dates and wine", and he thought of Brother Shen, and laughed - if Brother Shen was allowed to "steal the birthday gift", once the words came out, Brother Shen would not have to buy dates and wine out of his own pocket, wouldn't he make more money than the Liangshan heroes
He also secretly regretted not saying goodbye to Brother Shen formally.
In today's world, we may never meet again in the future. Who knew, who knew that Brother Shen couldn't help but talk about it!!!
Not only did they meet again, but they also met in this way...
With that special long sword, Zhai Le was 90% sure that this murderous man was the brother Shen he knew. As for why his appearance changed drastically... Hehe, don't forget that Brother Shen has a scholar named Qi Yuanliang who is unparalleled in disguise!
In this case -
The ninth-rank fifth-rank doctor who just took action was not a stranger at all. He should be Gong Shuwu.
What about the two men of letters
One of them must be Mr. Qi Yuanliang.
Who is the other person
No matter how wildly imaginative Zhai Le was, he never thought of Chu Yao.
After all, it is a recognized fact that Chu Yaodan Mansion has been abandoned and has been in decline for many years. Even if special means are used to restore it, it will be too late in time.
Just as he was thinking about it, a dangerous aura came over.
When he looked closely, he saw a burly warrior wearing black armor. A long sword appeared in the warrior's hand and he was aiming at his face. This man was full of murderous intent. If he didn't pay full attention to deal with him, he might be killed by him!
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 were only enemies on the battlefield, would an acquaintance show mercy and not kill you
People who hold such naive fantasies will never survive.
Although Zhai Le is young, he has a lot of experience and is quite mature in mind and character. Not to mention that the enemy in front of him is Gong Shuwu, who he has only met a few times and can barely be considered an acquaintance, even if he is a close relative, he must go all out. It's either you die or I die.
A few clang sounds.
The weapons clashed head-on several times.
The difference between the ninth-rank fifth-rank doctor and the seventh-rank public official is a gap that is extremely difficult to cross. Gong Shuwu obviously still has some strength left, but Zhai Le has to do his best every time. His palms are numb, his hands are red, his chest is stuffy, and he secretly groans in pain.
In fact, there are different factions of Wudan warriors. Zhai Le is not a Wudan warrior who is good at strength. He prefers speed and skills, and is not as good at endurance. Relying on his talent, experience and skills, if he faces an opponent of equal strength, he has a higher chance of winning.
But in the face of absolute power, no matter how many fancy skills you have, they are useless. Talent cannot be discounted, and experience is even more nonsense - Gong Shuwu in front of him has more experience than two of him. For a while, he was suppressed and barely remained undefeated.
He was in a bad situation, and Zhai Huan was probably the most anxious.
Without the slightest hesitation: "I am indecisive."
In addition to him, the entire team had another civilian official who was also a scholar. However, that scholar was not very strong and his reaction was slow. He probably had not handled such a sudden big scene before, and was disturbed by Qi Shan and Chu Yao who were secretly acting in turns.
Therefore, this person was already busy commanding and mobilizing ordinary soldiers, let alone devoting extra energy to look after Zhai Le.
I feel sorry for my cousin.
Even though he knew that once a Wenxin scholar used a distraction such as "Three Minds and Two Intentions" to control the spirit, the speed of literary energy consumption would double, he had no other choice. In just one breath, two balls of literary energy like viscous water surged under his feet.
One is black and the other is white.
Three people with three hearts belong to three parties.
One side supported Zhai Le with his literary mind and spiritual power, one side assisted Captain Yang, and the remaining side commanded the 350 soldiers covered with Zhai Le's armor. Because the camp was not large, more than a thousand people could not form a battle formation. Basically, they used weapons to fight in close combat.
wrong-
Zhai Huan soon discovered that there was something wrong with the number of enemies.
As if to confirm his guess, dozens of arrows were shot out from the dark forest from time to time, without even aiming. The battlefield was so small, and besides the Wuqi soldiers, there were only Shen Tang and Gong Shuwu on our side, and the rest were all enemies. Did we still need to aim
Every time an arrow hits the dome of literary energy, it will cause ripples, which will then counteract the literary energy and disappear into thin air.
It seemed futile, but if you looked carefully, you would find that after one round of arrows, the ripples caused by the next round of arrows would be larger than the previous round. The Wenqi Dome gradually began to shake from its original state of motionlessness. After the ninth round, the dome began to show cracks.
Round 10 -
All the arrows were aimed at that crack.
Snap!
An extremely crisp sound reached everyone's ears, and the dome of cultural energy that covered the entire temporary camp above their heads shattered. The fragments of cultural energy disappeared and dispersed in the air.
The remaining arrows can no longer be blocked!
Most of the arrows were shot down by the second-class soldiers or the inferior soldiers, but some of them penetrated the ordinary soldiers. Those soldiers with armor were not in danger for the time being, but those who had nothing were in a miserable state, and they could not get up again after screaming.
As the two sides clashed, the shouts of killing increased instead of decreasing.
Every moment, a soldier was hit in the vital parts, such as the neck, face, arm or thigh... leaving behind the broken limbs of whoever they were. Many Wuqi soldiers were hit in the vital parts or pierced by weapons, with half of their bodies broken, and then disappeared silently.
Captain Yang was so angry when he saw this scene.
Can martial spirit soldiers be the same as real living soldiers
The former can be summoned again after death.
As long as their martial energy is not exhausted, there is no such thing as death for them.
Ordinary soldiers are made of flesh and blood and have only one life.
He was furious and cursed loudly.
"You little thief, prepare to die!"
Raise your knife and chop!
There were no fancy moves or unnecessary actions. He gathered his strength and concentrated it on the blade. His whole body was like a ball of burning golden flame. The huge sword energy carried infinite murderous intent and slashed towards Shen Tang, as if to condense all the hatred and murderous intent here.
This blow must chop open the thief's chest.
Zheng—
The piercing sound of impact hit everyone's eardrums directly.
Shen Tang felt a pain in his palm and was pushed back several feet by the sword energy before he stopped.
"Destiny is coming!"
Captain Yang shouted loudly.
The flames all around his body were almost burning into substance.
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