Three completely different martial auras collided.
The fifth-level doctor was forced to take two steps back, while the two fourth-level doctors who were hostile to him took seven or eight steps back before barely able to stabilize themselves.
Even with such a huge advantage, the fifth-level doctor couldn't be happy at all. Because the subordinates he brought down either screamed and fell into a pool of blood, unable to fight anymore, or their heads were cut off, and their bodies were beyond recognition.
Attrition.
If this situation continues, it won't be long before he is the only commander left. He is so angry that his blood boils with anger, his eyes are scarlet, and his canthus is about to burst. A mixture of sweat and blood rolls down his clothes, and his eyes are so fierce that he can bring people to life.
Shred!
He now wished he could tear the two fourth-class maids who were blocking him into pieces, tear them into pieces of blood, and feed them all to the dogs!
The two waiters were breathing heavily.
Although they have been promoted to the fourth-class non-regular level for less than a year, they have been diligently practicing on weekdays. Even if they are ranked in the fourth-class non-regular class, they are still considered to be in the middle. The two of them are still struggling together, which shows the true strength of the fifth-class doctor in front of them.
The breakthrough is not far away...
"Drink! Come on, grandson!"
The fifth-level doctor shouted and provoked.
The target was Kang Shi, who repeatedly caused him trouble.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the two fourth-class non-gentlemen responded immediately to help. Unexpectedly, this person made a feint, filled his palm with martial energy, and struck one of them. The fourth-class non-gentleman had to temporarily retreat and dodge.
, who would have known that this action would play into the plans of the fifth-level doctor!
Kang Shi was keenly aware of the true intention of the fifth-level doctor. He raised his hands and waved his sleeves, and above the path of the fifth-level doctor's attack, five walls of cultural energy that were more than ten feet high were raised one after another.
The fifth-level doctor didn't expect that he could escape easily. When he saw the Wenqi wall blocking his way, he shouted loudly and stepped on the ground to speed up. Luck surrounded him, like a cannonball hitting him!
Boom boom boom——
Breaking through three walls of culture in a row.
Seeing such ease, the fifth-class doctor showed a proud and contemptuous smile on his face - the two fourth-class doctors were more troublesome, but this literary scholar was not so good. The literary wall looked thick and majestic, but in fact it was fragile.
hit!
Comparable to Sanwu buildings of inferior quality.
The curvature of the corner of his mouth has not yet risen to the desired level, and the fourth literary wall is very close at hand, and he doesn't even think about luck bombardment.
result--
The expected collapse and fragmentation did not occur.
He was still hurt by the force rebounded from the Wenqi wall, which made his chest feel tight, and he took a few steps back. Just as he stood still, the light around him became darker and darker, until there was not even a trace of moonlight at all.
The fifth-level doctor's expression changed drastically and he raised his head suddenly!
The top of his head, all directions and even his feet were all blocked by Wenqi walls, forming a thick cage made of Wenqi, shrinking towards him at a speed visible to the naked eye! The fifth-level doctor said angrily: "This kind of useless thing also wants to trap Naigong!"
The mace hit one of the sides with great force.
Unexpectedly, the fragile shoddy project was now completely motionless and of poor quality. The fifth-level doctor charged up his blow, but it only produced a ripple visible to the naked eye. It was only then that he became really anxious, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Captain Yang was always paying attention to the situation. Seeing that the outcome was about to be decided, he walked out of the carriage and said to the spider-web-like group of Wenqi: "Is he going to leave his men and go back to report the news?"
Kang Shi said calmly: "Fortunately, we stopped him."
He said "fortunately", but his expression showed no surprise at all - a brave warrior is bent on escaping, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary literati to stop him, but that refers to the same level. If a mere fifth-level doctor escapes,
He doesn't want to lose face when he is well.
Captain Yang was about to agree, but he saw countless fine cracks seeping from the inside out. He then smiled and said, "There are still variables."
As if to verify his words, not long after he finished speaking, the Wenqi that tied up the fifth-class doctor exploded. The air waves generated by the close-range explosion made people's skin hurt, and even the corpses of the nearest bandits were blown half-way.
Zhangyuan.
Flying sand and gravel, horses neighing.
The grass fell and the leaves rustled.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Captain Yang immediately stretched out his hand to grasp the wooden frame of the carriage and raised his other hand to protect his face and eyes.
Seizing the moment when everyone's sight was blocked, the fifth-level doctor stepped forward, and the gray-yellow martial energy was like a thin veil covering his skin, shooting into the jungle.
He was sure that the literary scholar could not react in time!
He entered the mountains and forests and became familiar with the terrain. The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is wide for fish to jump. Who can keep him? He wants to send the news back immediately! More than a dozen of them are brave warriors! There is also a literary scholar.
Pressure! This group of people has bad intentions!
Could it be a private tribe raised by Ha Yin?
but--
Is it really Kang Shi’s failure to respond in time?
Yang Duwei could tell with his naked eyes that the fifth-level doctor showed the bottom of the box and forced his way out of the trap. As a literary scholar who controls the literary spirit, how could he not know this? If he knew it, how could he not leave a backup plan? The reason why he didn't do this was,
that is because--
boom!
A huge gray-yellow light ball was drawn back.
It was the fifth-class doctor whose smile had not completely disappeared.
"puff--"
His mind was buzzing and his whole body was weak.
I tried to get up with my hands on the ground, but to no avail.
His throat twitched, and he spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood. There were two yellowish broken teeth mixed in the pool of blood.
Fifth-level doctor: "..."
Fa, what happened???
He couldn't think of it at all.
I only remember that I seemed to have bumped into something and was pulled back by a red thing. Half of my face was numb and unconscious. Even if I didn't touch it with my hands, I could tell that it was swollen. I looked up with difficulty and saw only half of a mountain-shaped armor plate.
Hanging legs.
The latter approached him, and as he walked, he could clearly hear the clanging sound of metal hitting...
The fifth-level doctor's heart dropped.
The man stepped over him.
He raised a pair of four-edged copper maces with evil ghost and animal patterns, and knocked down all the standing bandits in three or two blows. One of the copper maces in his hand weighed one hundred and twenty kilograms, and a pair weighed two hundred and forty kilograms.
Coupled with his strength, the bones will crack.
Speaking from Shen Tang's words, the beef balls beaten with these copper maces will also be extra strong...
Kangshi jumped off the carriage.
Stepped forward and said: "General Zhao!"
The person who came was none other than Zhao Feng, who came first.
The unlucky fifth-level doctor happened to bump into his hand - in fact, he was quite confused at that time. When he saw something crashing towards him, he summoned a full set of armor without thinking, turned his hands into copper maces, and smashed Wherever the other party comes from, they draw it.
"Mr. Kang." Zhao Feng took back his pair of copper maces, clasped his fists at Kang Shi, and asked, "Is the matter over?"
He even wanted to ask himself if he was late.
Daring warriors have some "occupational diseases" - they are unwilling to let go of any opportunity to make meritorious deeds. If they miss it, they will feel uneasy - they rush over quickly and slowly. Good guy, others will take the majority of their work. Got it!
Then his trip was in vain.
Kang Shi said with a smile: "It's not over yet. General Zhao came just in time. This group of people is here to silence them. If they don't go back, the group in the mountains will have their feet wet. Let's take people with us now." If we go up there, we will definitely catch them all."
Zhao Feng's complexion improved a lot.
Kang Shi asked: "Where is Mr. Yuanliang?"
Zhao Feng responded: "When there is a battle on the mountain, I will take the first step, and Mr. Qi and his people will arrive soon."
In fact, he was the one who underestimated Kang Shi and his group.
He came in a hurry thinking that he was at a disadvantage.
Now that I see it, he is overthinking it.
Although Shen Tang's team has a small number of people, its average level is high, and the Mr. Kang Shi in front of him is no exception. In the situation just now, even if he hadn't arrived, Kang Shi would have probably been able to play with that fifth-level doctor like a mouse. .
Kang Shi asked again: "How long will it take?"
Zhao Feng came up from two points and one line, and the actual distance he walked was from the foot of the mountain to the height of the mountainside, so he was fast, but Qishan and his men quickly caught up, which took at least a quarter of an hour. This speed is not too slow. …
Kang Shi made some mental calculations.
He was ready to wait and pray.
Wait until everyone is gathered, then rush forward together.
Who knows——
Duwei Yang said: "Change flowers and replace trees with trees..."
Kang Shi: "What move..."
Zhao Feng blinked and looked at Kang Shi in confusion.
What is the graft?
In the next breath, Kang Shi and Captain Yang disappeared in front of his eyes - ah no, to be precise, Zhao Feng disappeared from Kang Shi's eyes, and were replaced by more than a hundred people and horses falling from the sky, people piled on top of each other, It was a mess.
Kang Shi didn't know this group of people, but wasn't the leader Qishan who was said to be arriving in a quarter of an hour?
Kang Shi's mouth twitched.
For a moment, I didn’t know whether to lament that Qi Shan worked so hard - not even using the Yanling to assist Qi Xing on his way, and just "improved" - or to complain with sincerity, "Su Shang may not be a cat, but Qi Shan is a real dog." "!
Seeing Qi Shan's face turned pale, looking weak and ready to stop breathing at any moment, Kang Shi was so angry that he wanted to slap him!
Asked: "Isn't this not good?"
Zhao Fengqin climbed up diligently, and also helped to maim a fifth-class doctor and beat those annoying little bandits to death. Not to mention credit, he also had hard work. He was replaced by Qishan without even drinking a cup of tea. Got the location...
Zhao Feng had to climb back up the mountain again.
Qishan flicked the dust on his sleeves.
He said calmly: "Why is it so bad?"
"Say less and take more time to breathe..." "Modifying things" for more than a hundred people at once is not an easy job. He is sure that Qi Shan's Dan Mansion has very little literary power left at this time.
If you have the time to talk hard, you might as well recover more.
Bingfang doesn't know how to run anymore?
The bandits' den won't be vacated in a short time.
After a while.
Zhao Feng, whose face could rival the color of night, climbed up from the foot of the mountain and looked at Qi Shan with a look that made him speechless.
How much does he-
I kind of understand how Mr. Qin Li feels.
The "evil plot" to pray for good is indeed inappropriate!
If Shen Tang were here, he would know that there is a word that is extremely suitable to describe praying for kindness - super dog LYB!
Take a short rest and prepare to attack the military workshop.
Praying for good deeds was too expensive, so Kang Shilao dug out all the secrets from the fifth-level doctor's mouth, and then sent him to see the King of Hell with a knife. It's not that he didn't want to surrender this fifth-level doctor, it was really that his character was not good, so he kept it. It's better to kill him.
Zhao Fengdao: "...It's a pity."
Although he is only a fifth-class doctor, for Shen Tang, who has a weak team, having one more combat power is also an added guarantee.
Kang Shi: "It's a pity. Keeping it is a big problem."
Bandits can be taken as prisoners. No matter how many evil deeds they do, they are weak and ignorant and are very easy to fool. It doesn't matter how they train. If they can completely surrender, they can be used for their own purposes. If they can't - just kill them.
Just think of it as doing justice for heaven.
But this fifth-class doctor was different.
He is not very smart, but he likes to be smart. He has the strength of a fifth-level warrior and thinks very highly of himself. He is also given good food and drinks by the Heyin Zhang family, so he is not easy to surrender.
Even if you surrender, it's not out of sincerity, and you might make some small moves behind your back one day. It's fine at ordinary times, and you can't guarantee that something bad will happen at the critical moment. Rather than causing trouble in the future, it's better to kill yourself.
Once and for all.
Qi Shan also said: "It is better to lack than to overspend."
Mr. Shen Xiaolang is in need of people, but he is not in need of someone who will not reject anyone who comes. Even Kang Shi can't look down on him. If he dies, he will die.
Both gentlemen said so. Zhao Feng said no more. He was not originally from Shen Tang's side. He just came to repay his kindness. The group of people took the time to attack the military workshop, but they found something wrong halfway through. !Something is wrong!
Is this journey——?
Too quiet?
For such an important place as the military workshop, there are also rich mineral deposits in the mountains. Not to mention sending out every ten steps, patrols should also be arranged.
As a result, there was no movement along the way.
"Look - it's on fire!"
Pray for good and raise your hand and point your finger.
Kang Shi looked up when he heard the words.
I saw a ray of orange-red light gradually lighting up in the distance, blurring out the outline of the mountain peak and spreading it visibly to the naked eye.
Both of them felt their hearts pounding.
Could it be that he has just blown the grass away and alarmed the snake?
No, no, no -
Calculating the time and distance, this group of bandits had no time and could not move so fast. Zhao Feng felt regretful, because those were five thousand arrows, a military fort and a mine... Even if the family was as big as his own master Wu Xian, it would not be possible.
If you take it out all at once and miss it, it is like losing a lot of money.
He said: "Go ahead at full speed!"
Let's see if we can catch up.
Even if you "lost money", you should figure out why you lost it.
There were still more than a hundred feet away from the Bingfang bandit stronghold, and Zhao Feng could already see the gate of the bandit stronghold burned by flames. In the firelight, there were faint figures of people fighting each other.
Get closer, and the shouts of death can be clearly heard.
Kang Shi said angrily: "Who is it!"
How dare they covet the peach they are eyeing!
Because of that deceptive scribe's way, Kang Shi was extremely obsessed with "win or lose" and could not tolerate the fruits of victory being picked off by wild monkeys who came out of nowhere!
Qishan: "..."
He seemed-
I felt a familiar atmosphere.
The closer the distance, the clearer the heat wave coming towards you.
The cheeks were burned.
Kang Shi asked in confusion: "Why does it look familiar?"
The time he had been in contact with Shen Tang was still short, and the remaining literary aura was relatively weak. Coupled with the scorching smell coming from the fire, he didn't recognize it for a while, only feeling familiar.
The corners of Qishan's mouth twitched: "Lord..."
Kang Shi didn't hear clearly: "What?"
Qishan said: "It's my lord."
Wild monkeys picking their peaches——
It's Shen Tang.
Kang Shi: "..."
Kang Shi: "???"
Kang Shi: "Why is my lord here!!!"
In fact, Shen Tang also wants to know this question.
Why is she so unlucky?
As we all know, Shen Tang led the people as if they were on a drug. The bandits she led ran with her, and wherever Shen Tang ran, they ran, regardless of whether it was a major road or a small road... In addition, Ji Xing Yan Ling was so powerful.
Run, run, run up.
Shen Tang thought the bandits knew the way.
The bandits thought Shen Tang knew the way.
As a result, I got lost...
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When I saw this paragraph, I changed it.
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Hanging legs: Protection of the lower legs of the armor.
Zhao Feng's weapon is a pair of copper maces. As he wrote this, he suddenly thought that the beef balls he hammered out must be super powerful!
