"Brother Shen—"
Zhai Le called out to Shen Tang again.
Shen Tang's reaction made his heart sink. Could it be that Brother Shen was right and that Brother Shen had joined this group of rebels
He didn't dare to think about the consequences.
Just one young man was enough to overwhelm him.
If there comes another Brother Shen whose strength has not yet been explored...
Hearing Zhai Le addressing Shen Tang, the young man's face remained unchanged, but his smile deepened, and his beautiful eyes became a little deeper. He looked at Shen Tang: "So what if you know each other? Mama Shen is on my side, right, Mama?"
Shen Tang also did not respond to the young man.
The young man smiled wickedly, and stood there, spinning his sword twice to play with it. He showed no urgency in facing Zhai Le. He shook his head with regret: "You are a good person. If you were the same age as me, I probably wouldn't be able to keep you. But it's a pity—"
His voice suddenly turned cold.
"Who made you born so many years later!"
With a kick of his foot, the blade went straight towards Zhai Le.
In terms of personal talent, he and Zhai Le should be on par, but he is several years older than Zhai Le and his strength is also in a period of rapid growth. The gap between the two cannot be made up by external forces. Even if Zhai Le has the assistance of Wenxin scholars!
Zheng—
The young man's speed was more than twice as fast as before. Looking at the blade that was rapidly enlarging in front of him, Zhai Le gritted his teeth and stood up. Unexpectedly, the young man was forced to stop more than ten feet in front of him. The not-so-tall figure blocked the young man's path.
With a crackling sound that made the eardrums uncomfortable and the roots of teeth ache, orange sparks flew from the collision of weapons for a moment.
Blink and it's dark again.
Zhai Le was surprised: "Brother Shen?"
The young man asked, "Mama, will you help him?"
After asking, he paused again and said, "You set the fire."
Although it was a question, it was stated in a firm tone.
The fire that caused chaos in the rear camp and burned most of the baggage and food was planned by the short and thin young man in front of him. The key point is that the young man lowered his eyes and looked at the scene of the two people's evenly matched confrontation, pursing his lips.
He was just about to kill Zhai Le with one blow.
Although he didn't use his full strength, he didn't show any mercy either.
Even if this blow doesn't kill Zhai Le, it will at least cripple him.
result-
It was actually caught by this confidant in front of me.
It was really unexpected!
"So what? Isn't this what you want to see?"
Shen Tang smiled suddenly and lowered his voice. On the surface, he seemed calm, but a closer look revealed that his situation was not very good. His palms were slightly cracked and blood was oozing out. His wrists were shaking constantly, and even his forehead was covered with sweat from exerting too much force.
Even so, she still had the leisure to tease the young man.
"Also, I don't mind you calling me a babe."
The young man increased the strength in his hands and knocked Shen Tang away with one blow of his sword.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhai Le stepped forward to protect him.
But before he could catch the person, Shen Tang thrust his sword into the soil, and the tip of the sword drew a six or seven foot long mark on the ground before he could stabilize his body. She saw Zhai Le's skirt armor from the corner of her eye, snorted and laughed, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her thumb.
Said: "Together!"
Zhai Le was startled and shouted, "Okay!"
The young man stopped being indifferent after hearing this, and his smile suddenly turned cold.
He stepped forward with his right foot. With just one small step, the dense martial energy surging around him enveloped him, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a complete set of martial armor.
The young man had a rather slim figure. Although he was not as tall and strong as Gong Shuwu, his overall height was not low.
After transforming into the martial armor, it becomes even more mysterious.
It brings great psychological pressure to people invisibly!
Unlike Gong Shuwu's armor with the "mountain"-shaped armor plates, the young man's armor is made of almost impenetrable snake scale armor plates.
She wore snake-patterned wrist guards on both hands, shoulder guards, and a waist guard that looked like a snake with its mouth and tail connected. She had a pair of terrifying snake eyes, a skirt armor that reached her calves, and a pair of black soap boots on her feet.
He flexed his wrist: "Okay, let's play."
The weapon in his hand was hanging down, and it turned out to be a long whip with a strange shape, as thick as a woman's arm, and covered with sharp barbs. The head of the long whip was shaped like a snake's head, with sharp teeth in its mouth. If you get hit by this thing, even if you don't die, you will be scraped off a layer of flesh!
Shen Tang tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, weighed it in his heart, and said to Zhai Le: "Xiao Fang, I will block him, you shoot the arrow."
Zhai Le was slightly surprised: "Brother Shen, but—"
Let Brother Shen, a scholar with a literary mind, confront the young man head-on
Zhai Le thinks it’s not possible.
Shen Tang: "It's four against one, no buts!"
She thought Zhai Le would be fair and just in a fight.
I couldn't help but complain in my heart -
Brother, your life is almost gone!
What gentlemanly way! Just kill him and that's it!
Zhai Le: “…Okay.”
He really didn't think it was shameless to bully the weak with the strong. All is fair in war. Anyone who had a thick skin in a war would have died long ago. If you want to talk about shame, it's shameful to fight four against one and still not be able to retreat unscathed. But now is not the time to explain this...
Seeing Zhai Le step back slightly, the young man finally showed surprise.
He looked at Shen Tang with a heavy gaze and said, "Mama, your eyesight is not very good. You should have chosen me instead of this person."
At least, he would never let anyone stand in his way.
Shen Tang's mouth twitched: "Is it time to chat now?"
But she knew in her heart that the young man was just stalling for time.
If the enemy doesn't move, I will move first.
The initiative is in your own hands!
The bright sword cut through the night sky, and Shen Tang rushed towards the young man without saying a word. The young man shook his wrist, and the long whip hanging on the ground was like a flexible and cunning poisonous snake, swallowing and spitting out its tongue to crush the sword energy. He attacked Shen Tang with undiminished momentum, and at this time, three arrows came to kill him.
Ding ding ding—
The arrow hit the target accurately.
Shen Tang ignored the trajectory of the arrow and almost passed it by. He quickly closed the distance and approached the young man, wielding his long sword as if it were his arm.
As a throat-blocking enthusiast who likes to smear people's necks, Shen Tang's first target is also the young man's neck.
This guy's snake-scale armor is comparable to a turtle shell.
The sword chopped forward, sparks flew everywhere, and not even a trace was left. The only weak spot was the neck - this guy didn't wear a helmet, so his head and neck were unprotected. She pressed forward with her sword moves, and with the help of Zhai Le's arrows, the pressure was not too great for a while.
Oh, and we also have to count the assistance of Zhai Huan and Qi Shan. The intertwined black and white literary energy is like a wild vine that grows everywhere, turning into a prison to tightly bind the young man's feet. This is Qi Shan. Zhai Huan uses his words to suppress and influence the young man's emotions.
The foundation of a warrior is courage.
The braver you are, the stronger your momentum will be!
The young man was harassed by multiple parties, but he still managed to handle it with ease.
The long whip weapon in hand can be used to block, whip or entangle.
With a loud clang, Shen Tang used his long sword to knock the long whip away, and the barbs on it fell to the ground. With a tearing sound, it could easily lift up several inches of the ground, and the dust flew up, making Shen Tang's eyelids twitch.
"Brother Shen, be careful!"
Zhai Le's reminder came from behind.
Shen Tang didn't even turn his head, and a cold wind blew on his vest.
She rolled sideways to avoid it, and saw from the corner of her back that the snake head at the end of the long whip attacked her back. Once stabbed by this thing - Shen Tang's eyelids twitched uncontrollably. She couldn't help but think of the gravel that was shattered by it not long ago...
Shen Tang doesn't think his body is harder than rock.
In a few breaths, the young man had fought with Shen Tang for dozens of moves, and his martial energy was still condensed and abundant, with no sign of weakness. He looked at Shen Tang and suddenly asked, "I'm a little curious, how did Mama start the fire?"
Shen Tang was knocked back several steps by the huge force.
He gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood foam that was trying to rise in his throat.
He asked coldly, "Why are you curious about this?"
Young man: "Curiosity is curiosity. Do I need a reason?"
Shen Tang's eyes dimmed, and he silently calculated how much Wen Qi he had left. If he wanted to defeat a Wudan warrior possessed by Wujia with only his physical strength and simple Wen Qi bonus, he would have almost no chance of winning. Strangely, the young man's attitude was quite ambiguous.
She was sure that this guy had not yet developed any intention to kill.
Yes, no intention to kill.
Is it because he is too ambitious, or does he have other plans
Just to delay time
Seeing him swinging the whip so tightly that no air could penetrate it, and Zhai Le's dozens of tricky arrows were unable to do anything to him, Shen Tang felt gloomy in his heart.
Then he said, "Tell you, there is a reward?"
The young man held the long whip in his right hand and used his left hand to catch three arrows shot by Zhai Le. With a little force, the arrows were broken and shattered into powder.
Aggrievance: "With our close relationship, you still want compensation?"
Shen Tang secretly made a gesture to Qi Shan.
He said, "Of course, you have to be paid for everything you do."
The young man then asked her, "What reward do you want, Mama?"
Shen Tang lion opened his mouth and said, "How about letting us go?"
The young man shook his head and glanced at Zhai Le, whose martial energy had been mostly depleted and whose face was slightly blue, Zhai Huan, who was concerned about his cousin, and Qi Shan, who had an expressionless face and lowered his eyes. He seldom attacked, but every time he did, it made him uncomfortable. He thought for a moment and said, "This won't do."
He explained: "Letting a tiger go back to the mountains will bring endless troubles."
Pointing at Zhai Le, he said, "This guy can't beat me now, but when he's about my age, I may not be able to beat the two brothers alone. Mama, this request is really unreasonable. Besides, you burned my food..."
That was the food and supplies he had been collecting for a long time.
The fire was so big that I didn’t know how many people could be rescued.
There are so many soldiers in the camp, and the amount of food and grass they eat every day is a huge number. Without food and grass supply, the morale of the army will naturally be weakened. Let alone attacking Xiaocheng, it would be good enough if they don't lose their composure.
Shen Tang interrupted him coldly.
"Isn't this what you wanted to see?"
The young man rejected it outright: "Impossible, this is impossible. Why would I want to see my army defeated?"
His cold eyes swept across Shen Tang's neck: "Oh, Mama did remind me. Now many people have seen Mama with these two, and I brought you in. If I don't chop off your head, it will be difficult to explain to my brother, and I will be punished by military law..."
Shen Tang felt a faint but extremely cold murderous aura coming towards her along with the night wind, causing countless goose bumps.
She said regretfully: "It seems that the talks have fallen through."
After saying this, his demeanor suddenly changed.
He shouted, "Zhai Huan, help me!"
As for Qi Yuanliang, there is no need to remind him.
Zhai Huan was confused at first, but he saw Qi Shan's lips move slightly from a distance, and he knew what the words were from the lip movements, so he followed without hesitation. As for the doubts in his heart? Don't worry about it for now - because the brothers and Shen Tang are already grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and they will rise and fall together!
Pray for goodness: "Wildfires cannot extinguish them, spring breezes will bring them back to life!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhai Huan's words also fell.
Shen Tang's Danfu's spirit, which was about to run out, was instantly filled to the point of overflowing. She said, "Three cups of wine will make a promise, and the five mountains will be nothing in comparison!"
Ding ding ding—
He rushed forward and slashed dozens of times with his sword in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the huge force as heavy as a mountain, even the young man had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and the head of the long whip attacked Shen Tang's vitals, using the method of besieging Wei to save Zhao, forcing Shen Tang to switch from attack to defense. He took the opportunity to pull his feet out of the mud and retreated suddenly.
Before he could stand still, the dense sword force attacked again.
Amidst the flashes of swords and sabers, he saw Shen Tang's amazingly bright eyes staring straight at him, and a word came out of her red lips. She said, "Aren't you very curious about how I set the fire?"
Baggage and food supplies are afraid of fire attacks.
But fire attack cannot be used whenever you want.
The speed must be fast and the fire must be fierce, leaving the enemy no chance to rescue.
The Zhai Le brothers were useless because they lacked tools. The oil and firewood used to light the fire were difficult to get, not to mention that they were close to the rear camp's baggage and food, and the enemy's eyes were not for show. Or they didn't calculate the wind direction well, and instead of burning the enemy to death, they lost themselves.
The young man had to use his real skills to resist Shen Tang's attacks, which were getting stronger and stronger. For a while, there were constant clanging and sparks flying.
Shen Tang suddenly gathered his strength, and the powerful sword energy blew the young man away several feet.
At this moment, she felt that the cultural atmosphere in Dan Mansion was almost there.
Suddenly he pointed the sword toward the sky.
Singing softly: "The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night..."
With a loud bang, the ground beneath his feet began to tremble.
The surging black and white energy was like a giant dragon awakening, restless, with air waves rushing in all directions and sand and gravel flying.
call out-
The black and white literary energy rushed straight into the sky along the sword tip.
Feeling the rapidly decreasing and disappearing literary energy, Shen Tang endured the dizziness that became stronger and stronger, and uttered the second half of the sentence with difficulty.
"More blown down..."
"Stars are like rain."
The black and white energy that reached its apex exploded above the rebel camp, and the brilliant and dazzling colors snatched away the darkness for a moment.
Five-colored light flows, illuminating the sky.
For a moment, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but look up.
Dazzling colors!
The soldiers who were holding up basins of water to put out the fire were stunned, and the rear camp, which was in chaos, seemed to be silenced by a mysterious force.
The world is quiet!
The next moment, countless sparks as big as fists fell from the sky.
The fire that had just been extinguished started burning again.
Some soldiers were unlucky and were burned by the sparks.
The fire spread throughout the body in an instant.
The severe pain made him scream and run around, spreading the fire to more places.
puff-
The bearded man chopped off his head with a knife.
A strong column of blood gushed out from the bowl-sized wound.
The soldier fell down, raising dust that fell on the feet of other soldiers nearby. Warm blood covered half of his face, and Fang seemed to wake up from a dream.
The main camp is bustling again.
Those who put out fires, rescue people, kill sheep, kill cattle...
No one noticed, most of the sparks rushed towards the same target.
Shen Tang didn't even look in the direction of the young man. He knelt on one knee with all his strength, and used his sword to prop the ground, barely supporting himself from falling.
Hot sweat kept dripping down, and the scenery in front of me flickered.
Using it twice consumes a huge amount of literary energy.
With Qi Shan's support for the first time, Shen Tang also deliberately controlled the power of Wen Xin Yan Ling, thus retaining most of his combat power.
The second time, two scholars of literary talent lent their full help.
"Xiaofang, retreat!"
Zhai Le had anticipated this, and stepped forward, grabbed her arm, pulled her up and carried her on his shoulder. Zhai Huan glanced at Qi Shan, who had a very bad look on his face, and also lent a hand to help him share the pressure.
The four of them took advantage of the night and the chaos to retreat!
－－－－－－－Off-topic－－－－－－－