Chapter 276: The peak of transformation, Cheng Dan is in sight
On that day, Wang Zhuo detonated a grenade that had been hidden in the underground tunnel, blowing a hole in the arena, and swam out of the city from the sewer with Peng Liguang under his arm.
It has to be said that the sewers of ancient Rome two thousand years ago were even more advanced than those in big cities in China today. When a construction official was cleaning the sewers decades ago, he took a boat trip through the underground sewers, which shows how beautiful the sewers are.
Spacious.
After leaving the city, Wang Zhuo and Peng Liguang walked all the way to the Alps, and were encircled and suppressed by the Roman Guards and three legions along the way. Not to mention Wang Zhuo, who was extremely frightened by the Romans, his performance in the arena was like
The cowardly Peng Liguang also let the Romans know what a nightmare is with a submachine gun in hand.
At that time, Peng Liguang was an unorganized and only rudimentary special forces soldier. According to his age, he was definitely not as good at wielding a sword as a professional cold weapon fighter who had been hanging out in the arena all year round. But according to Director Peng's own words, he wielded a gun.
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Just like this, on the bank of the Tiber River at the outlet of the sewer, a whole army of 5,000 people plus numerous auxiliary soldiers died in the hands of Peng Liguang. The large round shield and breastplate could not stop the bullets. According to
The soldier who survived said that after hearing a popping sound in his ears, the friend next to him had a bloody hole in his head.
In order to save his life, Peng Liguang brought eight thousand bullets with him this time. Indeed, as he said, there were still six thousand bullets left after the war.
When everyone learned about the Tiber River Massacre that shocked the whole of Rome, all the nobles were angry again. They wanted to completely overthrow the emperor Commodus who could not bring benefits to the empire. However, Commodus inherited the glory of the Five Wise Emperors.
He was named Caesar at the age of seventeen, and received the title of Augustus, the highest honor in the Roman Empire, at the age of seventeen. The most similar thing between him and Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty is that they both have smart heads and don't do serious things.
Of course, there were many historical reasons why Commodus ignored government affairs, such as assassinations and love and hatred. When Cleander, the leader of the Praetorian Guards who usually handled the entire empire's business for him, died, he reluctantly took over the affairs of the empire, and then he
Suddenly, it was discovered that the Roman Empire was in dire straits.
So in order to avoid being abandoned by the nobles again, one decree after another was quickly issued from the palace.
The first decree was to declare that Wang Zhuo and Wang Zhuo were evil gods who fled to the world after defeating the thunder god Jupiter. Otherwise, with their godhood, it would be impossible for them to make threatening gestures to the emperor, who was also the son of a god, and even killed the emperor's favorite forbidden man.
The leader of the Guard handed down a small number of rights originally belonging to the emperor to the Senate, and continued to increase the privileges of the nobility. Several subsequent decrees were also made to win over the nobility.
As soon as this decree came out, the nobles who wanted to rebel and depose Kang Maode had to consider killing Wang Zhuo and Wang Zhuo on the spot. Once the evil god was slaughtered by him, his huge reputation might be able to capture Kang Maode without any blood.
A human head on the neck.
As a result, the nobles in the entire city of Rome became excited. In addition to the encirclement and suppression by the large army, countless hired private soldiers also chased Wang Zhuo and the two.
The Tiber River tragedy was nothing. Roman professional soldiers had begun to corrupt and were completely scum in front of their private soldiers. Before more legions were transferred from various provinces, they had to capture Wang Zhuo first!
So Wang Zhuo and Peng Liguang walked toward the Alps, and along the way there were countless horrific tragedies similar to those on the Tiber River.
It took a week for them to enter the mountain, and the nobles all knelt down. Despite the complaints, the emperor's reputation was much better than before.
The rabbit was almost cooked. Peng Liguang skillfully groped for the corpses of several dead pursuers, and then spat: "Aren't foreigners tired of eating bread every day? Master Wang, if I can return to China, I will be the first to eat it."
The only thing is to eat rice."
At this time, Wang Zhuo climbed up a tree to guard him. Although he had strength, he was still a mortal under the rules. He would be hungry and tired. If he was really surrounded by tens of thousands of people and couldn't escape smoothly, he couldn't guarantee whether he would be exhausted and die.
After all, Rome had hundreds of thousands of troops.
Looking down at Peng Liguang, Wang Zhuo said softly: "Now let's think about how to go. This road leads to the province of Gaul, which will be near France in the future. After we get to France, we will go to the Han Dynasty?"
Peng Liguang put down the bread and sighed: "Master Wang, let's not count the mountain road to France. The straight-line distance between France and the capital of China is 20,000 miles. The capital is now called Youzhou Jixian? If we are lucky enough to find a horse, we can ride from France.
There is hope for us to go to Germany, then from Germany to Poland, and finally to Russia. Based on the calculation of traveling four hundred miles a day, we will live on horseback for the next two years."
Peng Liguang paused, and then hesitantly said: "Master Wang, you should have taken out the submachine gun in the arena that day. I can't beat anyone else to Sun Tzu even if I have the gun."
"The two people I fought couldn't be killed with guns, otherwise how could I have been beaten away so many times by them?"
Peng Liguang curled his lips and said: "Master Wang, just say you forgot. I don't believe they can beat you away."
"You really should have been awake at that time to see what weird thing got in."
Peng Liguang laughed, stood up and threw a cigarette to Wang Zhuo on the tree, "Then you just said there was something wrong. What was the problem?"
Wang Zhuo glanced at the sky and said, "Nothing, maybe I killed the wrong person."
In Erlong Mountain, Duobao didn't close his eyes for seven days and six nights, and Bai Jing did the same. The two stood in silence for a while in front of the ball that sealed the world.
After about ten minutes, Bai Jing wiped the sweat from her forehead. Seeing this, Duobao hurriedly walked to her and handed her a handkerchief.
Bai Jing waved her hand to refuse with a smile on her face, "The rules are officially stable, and there are some surprises."
Duobao complained: "Master, why do you have to wait so many days? I don't know how much suffering my brother has suffered."
Bai Jing pinched Duobao's nose, "He is a man, so what does it matter if he suffers a little bit? If he comes out, how can I penetrate into the rules? Don't worry, from now on these two worlds will officially become mine
Things that have nothing to do with the way of heaven from now on.”
Duobao covered the pink nose pinched by Bai Jing with one hand, hugged Bai Jing's arm with the other and said to her with admiration in his eyes: "Master, you are so amazing!"
"Little goblin, don't play with fire." Bai Jing smiled maliciously, and Duobao's face instantly turned red. She didn't expect that Bai Jing was a pure man, especially his surname. There was definitely something wrong with his surname. He put down Bai Jing's arm and Duobao quietly retreated.
He took two steps back and said with a smile: "Master, what kind of surprise is this?"
"I need your brother to come out before I talk, otherwise it will be a waste of time to say the same thing twice." Bai Jing turned around and sat on the cold jade bed. Duobao didn't see her slightly trembling body and her forehead that was still sweating.
Early the next morning, Peng Liguang, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly heard a vibration from the ground. He sat up suddenly, followed by loud and continuous shouts of killing in the distance.
Peng Liguang wiped off the saliva stuck on his beard, stood up, grabbed the submachine gun and climbed up the tree like a monkey. Everything he saw made him take a breath.
I saw that the mountain roads stretching for hundreds of miles in the valley were crowded with Romans. As the saying goes, if there were ten thousand people, they would cover the sky. The soldiers were so densely packed that Peng Liguang could not tell how many people there were, but it was definitely more than ten thousand.
Wang Zhuo didn't say a word, and was surrounded by thousands of people. Each punch killed one person, and then the dead person was dragged away and his place was filled again. This was repeated, and there were long-haired iron swords in all directions. In order to deal with Wang Zhuo, the Romans used
They formed the tortoise shell formation that they were best at. The first two rows of soldiers moved their shields forward, the rear row of soldiers raised their shields to form a shield wall, and the following rows held spears and stabbed them randomly.
At first, Wang Zhuo was able to seize the spear and kill more than ten people instantly with a sweep. In a short period of time, due to lack of energy and energy replenishment, his strength plummeted, so he had to give up brute force and focus on killing the enemy with one move to slow down the decline in strength.
At this time, Peng Liguang's gun fired. After the Roman army was slightly confused, Commodus, who was standing at the exit of the valley opposite them, raised his hand.
After a while, hundreds of gladiators came with large shields, and behind them were thousands of archers.
Before Peng Liguang could sneer, his eyes suddenly condensed.
I saw all kinds of military green vehicle panels carried by these gladiators with several abdominal muscles exposed. I don’t know what method Rome used to dismantle the armored vehicles he brought from China.
The only scholar standing next to Commodus was the scholar who had accompanied him to watch the gladiatorial fight. This man was one of Commodus's teachers when he was a boy, and he had followed Commodus' father in military campaigns in the north and south.
At this time, Commodus said to the scholar: "Teacher, do you think the gladiator's shield can defend against the evil god's spells?"
The scholar smiled, "They came from the temple. The evil god fainted from hitting the ground, but the chariot they carried was not seriously damaged. And you have also tried it, the most precious iron sword in Rome has no effect on it.
Hurt, I think we should try to use their tanks against them."
Commodus nodded, listening carefully and gazing carefully, and sure enough he found that there were no gunshots in the depths of the forest. "As the teacher guessed, the evil god did not have the power to break through his chariot, but the evil god surrounded by our soldiers had some
trouble."
The scholar hesitated for a moment and then said: "Augustus, I think these two men are Seris. If they are gods, they are also the gods of Seris. I have heard this name many times from Germanic barbarians and merchants.
, In fact, Seris, like our Rome, is the controller of the civilized world."
Commodus interrupted the scholar again, "Teacher, since my father's generation, the plague that spread from the east has taken away countless lives. Those great nobles claimed that this was God's punishment for me, including my relatives.
My sister thinks so. I admit that my heart is cold, because I am unable to resist the combined power of most of the nobles. After these two people appeared, the nobles who were unwilling to remain silent sent people to spread rumors and used them to attack me. But I
I also discovered that their arrival might change something. Sure enough, their private soldiers were sent to Hades by these two evil gods, and their reputation also declined rapidly, giving me the opportunity to finally regain control of Rome. So today, no matter what
Whether they are civilized people or barbarians, whether they are the protectors of Jupiter or Seris, I will let them die in the valley to consolidate my position and achieve my prestige!"
The scholar was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile. This was the first time he saw Commodus' confident face.
After a full hour of fighting, the corpses of Roman soldiers had piled up into mountains. Wang Zhuo's strength also dropped sharply, and he even began to breathe heavily. Peng Liguang was beaten again and again by gladiators holding armored car boards and thousands of archers.
He became a grandson.
Since the last time his armor was cracked by the dual axes of the remnants of the Wuxiang Demon, the protective ability has been greatly reduced. The long arrows shot by more than a thousand archers are enough to break through his armor. Peng Liguang can only look forward to Wang Zhuo's next big attack.
Use your divine power to kill the Romans all over the mountains and plains.
Wang Zhuo finally retreated and made a strategic shift. He once again overthrew forty or fifty Roman soldiers with brute force, broke through a corner and ran towards Peng Liguang.
Another half hour later, Wang Zhuo found Peng Liguang with his back covered with arrows.
Peng Liguang's breath was urgent and chaotic. The ability to maintain such a high-intensity escape was a credit to the low-level Fulong Dan. "Master Wang, I can't run anymore. Remember what I said to you when I first came here.
, build the national flag, I will have nothing more to ask for in this life. You run first and I will stop you later, hurry up!"
Wang Zhuo frowned and said, "I'm carrying you. I don't have the habit of letting people cut off my queen." After saying that, before Peng Liguang could protest or struggle, Wang Zhuo carried Peng Liguang on his back like a chicken. He grabbed it from behind and attacked.
The soldier's spear was stabbed to the core with his backhand.
Peng Liguang burst into tears and struggled to break away from Wang Zhuo, "Master Wang, I accept your wishes. In fact, you would have run away without me dragging you down. Be obedient. Although you are also a major general, you are still under my control after all. I order you now..."
Before he could finish his words, Wang Zhuo cut the back of Peng Liguang's neck with his palm. Then he lifted him onto his shoulders and said, "Who do you think you are to give me your order?"
After that, he yelled and killed more than ten people, fighting and running at the same time.
It's a pity that Wang Zhuo was not a professional scout after all, and he was not familiar with the terrain in the mountains. It wasn't long before he was gradually surrounded by Roman soldiers on the edge of a cliff.
The cliff is a thousand meters long, and below it is a jumble of rocks. In this world, Wang Zhuo, with his pure body of flesh and blood and a weight of several kilograms, would never survive a fall.
All the Roman soldiers were red-eyed. Wang Zhuo had killed their compatriots, their fathers, brothers and even their sons. They must let Wang Zhuo die here.
"Pull out your sword and die with glory! Rome will carve a statue of you as a hero." Commodus was afraid that Wang Zhuo would stage the scene of stabbing someone with a spear from a hundred meters away again, so he sent a scholar to speak to Wang Zhuo in front of the battle on his behalf.
Wang Zhuo has learned most of the Roman language in the past week. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Hero? I don't believe it. Even if he is carved into a stone statue, he is still surrendering at the feet of your emperor, right?" After Wang Zhuo said this, he raised his head and said to him.
Tian Tian shouted: "Little Fairy Duobao, if you don't let me out, you will never see your man again!"
Then, Wang Zhuo, who had no more strength, put Peng Liguang on his shoulders, turned his head without hesitation, and jumped!
It had been a thousand years since he had jumped, and just when Wang Zhuo stumbled and was about to hit the ground, he was about to throw Peng Liguang up first to keep him alive, when a ball of golden light suddenly appeared under him.
The next moment, the two figures completely disappeared from this world.
In the Tianling Hall of Erlong Mountain, Duobao didn't even look at Peng Liguang, who was like a savage, and threw him to the ground. Then he stroked Wang Zhuo's back with red eyes.
There is a limit to invulnerability. At this time, there was no good place on Wang Zhuo's body. The iron swords and spears of the Roman soldiers pierced his skin, and when he rolled down from the top of the mountain, his muscles were scratched by sharp stones, making him drip with blood.
Bai Jing also stepped forward to watch, and after scanning for a week with his spiritual consciousness, he said to Duobao: "Apart from looking a little miserable, he didn't suffer any internal injuries. Kitty, did you fall into the palace again? I finally understand why you have to absorb countless
People's luck, maybe you lack this thing in your life."
Wang Zhuo was not unconscious. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said: "I have narrowly escaped death. If it were later, master would never see such a good and talented apprentice like me again." As he said that, he touched Duobao's hair, and the familiar
The true energy was slowly released from the Dantian again, and a feeling of sleepiness spread in my heart.
Duobao hugged the sleeping Wang Zhuo, turned around and asked Bai Jing with concern in his eyes: "What's wrong, brother?"
"The peak of the late stage of transformation is about to become a pill."
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When Peng Liguang woke up, a small half-sized cow was licking his face with its tongue. He struggled to sit up, but found that he had no strength at all. Looking at the surrounding environment, he saw that there was a cow that was old and fragrant and was not in an environment he was familiar with.
Peng Liguang couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know if it's heaven or hell."
"Those are all barbarian things. Do you believe in Jesus?" An old cow with missing front teeth and a royal tattoo embroidered on his butt shook his head and walked into the room. After looking at Peng Liguang up and down for a few times, he said: "Okay, he's alive.
Just stand up, this place is not suitable for mortals to stay."
Peng Liguang burst into tears. He knew Lao Niu. When he lit some incense plants in Erlong Mountain, he swore that it was among them. He tried his best to stand up and said to Lao Niu: "Brother Niu..."
"Don't call me brother. I will be nine hundred years old next year. How old are you?"
Do you want me to call you Niu Ancestor? Peng Liguang chuckled and said, "Where is Master Wang?"
"Go find it yourself. I'm actually here to find my little girlfriend. This room is Liang Qiuzi's training room." The old cow snorted at the little cow like a horse, and the little cow followed it quietly.
Leave behind.
Peng Liguang looked at his blood-stained and tattered clothes, sighed, got up and limped out of the room.
Before he had taken two steps, he met Liang Qiuzi head-on. "Is Mr. Peng awake?"
Peng Liguang nodded, "Master Liang, long time no see."
Liang Qiuzi smiled and waved his hand, "I am now a native of the mountains. It doesn't matter whether I am a master or not. Just call me by my real name. If you want to find your senior brother, go back later. He and the master are talking."
In Wang Zhuo's training room, the fragrance of tea floated from three lamps, and the wooden dining table temporarily served as a conference table, with three people sitting around the table.
At this time, Wang Zhuo's face was not very good, and he helplessly said to Bai Jing: "Master, you said that you can actually release me as early as the afternoon of the second day after I go to Zhongqian World?" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature