Tang Xuanming understood instantly. He stroked the bronze sword he had received from Xiang Liang and asked, "Are Qin's pursuers coming?"
"Eat and wait for sword practice."
Gai Nie didn't answer, and turned around to go to the area where the bonfire was. The rich aroma of barbecue was already wafting away, and the fragrance of corn made people's mouth water.
Tang Xuanming's eyes were slightly longing, but also concealed anxiety and uneasiness, but he quickly calmed down. The breathing and exhalation in the Mohist mental method circulated in the body once and he returned to calm, and his eyes became calm.
Although the boring daily sword practice makes him a little uncomfortable, as an adult, he knows that any success requires arduous efforts, so he can suppress all the thoughts in his mind and concentrate on sword practice.
But as a person who has the dream of martial arts in his heart, after mastering the internal skills and the top legendary swordsmanship, he inevitably wants to use them.
Practicing sword practice with the Xiang family's servants is a good way, and Xiang Yu has always done this.
But Xiang Liang and Tang Xuanming were not related, so why did Xiang Liang let their slaves practice swordsmanship with Tang Xuanming?
You must know that in this era, no matter what kind of martial arts is practiced, it is easy to get injured, let alone weapons.
Whether it is Gai Nie's swordsmanship or the Mohist swordsmanship, the killing aura is too strong. It is a first-class murderous swordsmanship. Even if it is a wooden sword, it is very likely to kill people. It is impossible for Xiang Liang to use the Xiang family's slaves to kill people.
Tang Xuanming practiced sword practice.
It was impossible for Tang Xuanming to use the Xiang family's slaves to sacrifice swords. He himself would not allow it, and Gai Nie would not agree.
And now the opportunity has come.
In the past, Tang Xuanming was always the most lively when it came time to eat, and he and Xiang Yu were a sight to behold.
The appetite of both of them would make most people stunned, but now Tang Xuan was clearly distracted. With his keen senses, he had already sensed a little bit of danger in the night, and his hand involuntarily pressed on the bronze sword at his waist, vaguely.
Sweat oozes out.
On the side, Gai Nie was eating food calmly. The many servants and soldiers of the Xiang family behaved in the same casual manner, but their weapons were already placed beside them, their leather armors were already being put on, and their entire movements were orderly.
The noisy campground in the past seemed a bit silent, and there was a chilling atmosphere gathering there.
None of the soldiers who could follow Xiang Liang, Xiang Yu and others were ordinary people. If they were to fight against a world-famous knight like Gai Nie Weizhuang, there was no doubt that they had no chance of winning.
But if they condense into a military formation on the battlefield and number more than ten thousand people, then only armies of the same level can compete with them. No matter how many rangers there are, they will not be able to truly resist the attack.
Strict discipline is the guarantee of their combat effectiveness. Compared with the scattered rangers, they naturally know how to cooperate.
Vaguely, there was a small team of three or five people, some holding spears, some holding shields, and some holding arrows, forming an attacking and defensive team.
The dinner ended in such a silent atmosphere. Xiang Liang's heroic laughter filled the entire camp. The descendants of this general seemed to have never known what pressure was.
There were more and more faint shadows in the darkness, the sky was getting darker and darker, and with some hazy fog, even with the illumination of the fire, the visibility was still no more than two meters.
"Ouch!"
The shrill howl of the wolf spread far away, like a horn launching an attack.
"Puch!"
A pair of dark green eyes suddenly appeared in front of Tang Xuanming. The dark eyes were full of cruelty and violence. The beast's fierce attack was full of murderous intent and locked onto Tang Xuanming's throat. If he couldn't take the attack, death would be waiting for him.
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Under the crisis situation, everything in front of Tang Xuanming seemed to slow down, and the bronze sword in his hand seemed to become his arm, stabbing the evil wolf in the abdomen in an instant.
"Ouch!"
The sharp bronze sword combined with the wolf's attack force opened a huge gash in its abdomen, and its intestines flowed all over the floor, causing the wolf to let out a cry.
But what is frightening is that this ferocious wild wolf did not seem to feel the heavy injury to its abdomen, and still pounced forward crazily, trying to bite Tang Xuanming even to death.
Caught off guard, Tang Xuanming only had time to put his left hand in front of his face and was bitten severely by the evil wolf.
Fortunately, after being severely injured, this ferocious wild wolf no longer had much strength. It only left a few bloody holes on Tang Xuanming's left hand and did not really damage his bones.
With the bite force of a normal wild wolf, a ferocious blow can even bite through bones.
boom!
Before he could calm down the panic in his heart, another wild wolf silently pounced from behind Tang Xuanming. After practicing his internal skills, he had keen senses and kicked the beast far away.
The physical toughness of this kind of beast that has been living in the wild for a long time is far beyond Tang Xuanming's imagination. The beast just rolled on the ground a few times and quickly got up again. Its green eyes stared at Tang Xuanming, full of bloodlust.
Tyranny seems to be looking at a feast.
Tang Xuanming stepped back step by step, holding the bronze sword tightly. In the dark shadow, at some point, there were several green eyes staring at him, bloodthirsty and cruel.
"Huh... ha..."
He waved the bronze sword in his hand and made a threatening sound from his mouth. The bronze sword, which was still dripping with blood, successfully stopped the shadow. However, such a provocative action also caused the beasts to let out a low roar from their throats, and at any time
Possible attack.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves, Tang Xuanming approached the carriage step by step. Only when his back pressed against the heavy wooden bars of the carriage did he feel a sense of security.
He, who has been practicing swordsmanship for a short time, cannot withstand being attacked from both sides. Human vision is not 360 degrees without blind spots. He must rely on a solid defense to be able to use his swordsmanship with confidence.
In the camp, the shouts and shouts of the Xiang family members could be heard from time to time, and the sound of rustling could be heard constantly.
Occasionally, someone would let out a short scream, but it soon disappeared in the darkness, and was replaced by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, and the sound of bones being chewed into pieces.
I don't know how long these hungry wolves have been hungry. Their green eyes are full of hunger and bloodthirsty, and I don't know how many such beasts are hidden in the dark night.
"puff!"
There was a dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and at the same time, a handful of warm blood sprayed on Tang Xuanming's face, full of fishy stench.
There was another wolf corpse lying on the edge of the carriage, but what made Tang Xuanming feel horrified was that this corpse was quickly torn apart one after another in the darkness and swallowed into the belly.
What surrounded them no longer looked like a group of wild beasts, but more like a group of madmen.
The fire was extinguished at some point, and with the hazy mist, everyone was plunged into darkness.
In front of Tang Xuanming, three pairs of green eyes stared at him, bloodthirsty clearly revealed.