Zhou Fei did not actually have a second plan.
He just felt that staying in Wangbei Tower wouldn't do much, so he might as well come out and wander around, maybe there will be new inspirations.
But Zhou Fei was also very clear in his heart that the so-called new inspiration could not come out so easily. After all, before Song Fei appeared, he was about to scratch his head bald.
What's even more annoying is that he became bald, but he didn't get stronger.
These messy thoughts were like a slideshow in Zhou Fei's mind one after another, and he unknowingly came to Qinglong Street.
There were no soldiers in this street anymore, and it was all replaced by the gangs of Qingyao Society.
Qingyao Society really made Zhou Fei look at him with admiration. Whenever he saw them, Zhou Fei would have to admire the emperor's handwriting once.
With Li Xuan's ability, it is absolutely impossible to create such a big gang in such a short period of time. Only the first emperor has been in power for a long time, his wrists are strong enough, and his resourcefulness is enough to come up with such a gang to save at a critical time Chang'an and the gang in distress.
Li Hong had already considered for a long time that one day, the emperor's heart was like an abyss, it was really difficult to predict.
"Mr. Six." The gang leader on Qinglong Street took the initiative to greet him: "Are you here to inspect?"
Zhou Fei said: "Walk around at will, is there anything unusual?"
The little leader said: "No, we have been guarding here, no one is approaching."
Zhou Fei said, "I'll go in and take a look."
"Mr. Six is free." The little boss motioned to the brother behind him to get out of the way.
Zhou Fei stepped into Qinglong Street, his left hand was slightly raised, his fingers beating in the air like playing a piano, this was to perceive the aura of heaven and earth.
There is no difference from before, still blocked, still thin.
At the end of the street is a wall with a vivid blue dragon painted on the wall.
A more precise statement is engraving.
This dragon was carved on the wall. Last time the Master brought Zhou Fei here, this dragon gave Zhou Fei a feeling that he would break through the wall at any time, but now it is a bit dying.
Especially the pair of eyes are even more bleak.
Zhou Fei's hand slowly stroked the dragon's body, the uneven touch passed back to him from his fingertips, and Zhou Fei even heard the dragon's sorrow.
It is painful.
Zhou Fei was helpless.
After a long sigh, Zhou Fei slowly sat down against the wall, holding his calf in his hands, buried his head in the ****, as if he had been bullied when he was a child, silent.
"Without the system, you are just a mortal." Zhou Fei murmured, "It doesn't matter to you if the Great Array is repaired. Even if it is repaired, can it really change the situation of the battle? Brothers and others may not be able to block the observer. That's the number one person in the world. Once the master visits Chang'an in person, the city will eventually be broken."
"You are just a waste material!"
"You are the No. 1 waste material in Chang'an!"
Zhou Fei in the laneway screamed silently, resisting
Let yourself cry.
He knew it was shameful for a big man to sit here and cry, but Zhou Fei couldn't help it.
Powerless to kill the enemy, also powerless to recover.
…
The battle of the canyon continues.
The weapons left by Zhou Fei to the seniors have not yet come in handy. Although they have mastered the use of these weapons, they all agree that it is not yet time to use them.
After all, the seniors in the academy had different views from Zhou Fei. They stood here and wanted to change this battle even more with their own strength.
Zhou Fei is a "despicable and shameless" guy, as long as he can win, he doesn't care about the light and darkness of the means.
But the second brother of the college is proud, holding a long sword in his hand, pneumatically mountain and river.
On this day, the second brother once again beheaded nearly 3,000 people.
The long sword was soaked in blood, so that after the war, the blood dripping from the second brother's long sword was as thick as rice milk.
As for the second brother himself, it was even more like a blood bath.
Holding a soft towel, Tu Wanyue slowly wiped the blood stains on his face after getting wet.
Because the fighting time is too long, most of the blood stains have solidified into blood scabs, and a large piece of it will fall off with a single pinch.
Ji Zixing fetched a bucket of water, "Second brother, take off the armor."
Qinglian said indifferently, "I can't take it off."
The armor is already glued to the body!
Ji Zixing gently raised his wrist, the wooden barrel floated to the second senior brother's head, and then gently pressed down with his five fingers, the wooden barrel also tilted, the warm water inside slowly dripped out, washing on The second brother's body.
After flushing six buckets of water, he barely washed away the blood stains on the second senior brother.
After the shower, Tu Wanyue hurried up to help the second brother take off his armor.
The shirt is also all red.
Tu Wanyue felt a little sour in her nose, and quickly turned her head.
The big brother said: "Little Five, come and help."
Yue Chen let out a cry and came over with a set of clean clothes.
The second brother frowned: "I'll do it myself."
"Second brother, don't be polite to me." Yue Chen started to pick up the second brother's clothes as he said. The second brother struggled symbolically twice, but in the end he couldn't get rid of Yue Chen's "**". He also took off his shirt.
At the same time, the boys on the first floor of the academy immediately ran over and surrounded the two senior brothers so as not to be looked at in vain.
In fact, the second brother didn't have too many scars on his body, and that armor helped him withstand a lot of damage. Coupled with the second brother's own powerful body protection ability, ordinary swords couldn't hurt him at all.
The injuries are basically all within the body, which is the so-called internal injury.
After days of hard work, the physical strength and spiritual energy of the second brother had reached a limit.
Even the elder brother doesn’t know how long he can last for his proud elder brother.
After changing his clothes, the second brother returned to the tent alone to rest.
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People cannot rest.
The temple also knew that Qinglian was not an iron man and needed a rest, so it would launch a raid when Qinglian was resting.
The previous several raids were all blocked by other disciples from the college.
But this raid tonight, can you still survive as before
Yue Chen walked up to the big brother and said, "Use weapons, big brother."
The big brother thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
Yue Chen breathed a sigh of relief immediately, he was really afraid that the big brother would not agree, now that the big brother is letting go, then the raid tonight should be able to survive.
"Save a little bit." Senior Brother said.
Yue Chen nodded: "I understand, I only use a box of grenades tonight, and I will try to kill the opposing commander with one shot!"
After all, I spent the longest time with Zhou Fei, and Yue Chen had the strongest ability to accept new things. He was using the sniper rifle.
The big brother nodded, not saying much.
Yue Chen also quickly started arranging manpower to prepare for the night raid.
Around Yin time, the raid on the temple came as scheduled.
Practitioners have excellent night vision capabilities, coupled with extraordinary hearing, even if it is dark in front of him, Yue Chen has shown clearly the number of troops responsible for the raid in the temple.
One of the helmets with a strand of white flying feathers should be the general in charge of this assault.
"It's really good at poking stuff, and I got a white feather on the top of my head in the night raid, for fear that others won't notice you?" Yue Chen said contemptuously, and then began to adjust the scope of the sniper rifle.
In fact, he can also use the scope, but the scope of the scope makes Yue Chen feel very good. The first time he uses it, he can't put it down. It doesn't need to consume aura or other things that can be more than ten meters or even dozens of meters away. Seeing the goal clearly, it's simply too powerful.
And Yue Chen also felt that to use a weapon, of course it had to be used to the extreme, and every part must be used, otherwise it would be imperfect.
Because sniping needs to find a special location, Deng Ruoshui is in charge of the front line of the academy.
It was the first time that he commanded this form of battle, and he was a little uncomfortable at the beginning. Fortunately, his adjustment ability was very good, even if he was not used to it, he was forcibly put up with it.
"Don't worry, wait for my order. Brother Six said, these grenades are not too powerful, so you have to bring the enemy closer before throwing them. Also, how to use the grenades, you all remember. But don't It hurts his own people when it comes." Deng Ruoshui said in a low voice.
"Understood!" the other students replied in a uniform, quiet voice.
Deng Ruoshui's gaze shifted to the battlefield ahead again.
near-point…
Get closer...
"throw!"
Following Deng Ruoshui’s order, the students in the academy pulled out the pins and leads according to the way they had remembered before. After waiting for a while, they threw the grenades out.
(End of this chapter)