That night, when Lin Ming went out, all the sergeants spontaneously stopped and saluted him after seeing Lin Ming. ([] )
Soldiers respect the strong, not to mention the battle during the day. Because of Lin Ming's presence, their injuries were greatly reduced.
"Young Master Lin!"
A big man wearing a wolfskin cloak walked up with a smile. This man was Shi Linkai, the leader of the Salt Gang.
"Leader of the Stone Gang." Lin Ming had a good impression of this man. When the wolves attacked, he almost followed right behind him. He fought without fear. Besides himself, Shi Lin killed the most people.
"Young Master Lin is too polite, just call me Lao Shi."
"How are the casualties of the army?" Lin Ming was very concerned about the issue of the army. Without the army, the beast tide could not be stopped. If Lin Ming was alone, the huge beast group would not be able to stop and fight with Lin Ming alone.
Rushing into Qingmulg City, the five-foot-high wall of Qingmulg City is just a few jumps away for high-level ferocious beasts.
In this way, it would be useless no matter how many people Lin Ming killed.
"The archers and spearmen lost more than fifty people, the pikemen lost more than 300 people, the heavy shield soldiers lost more than 400 people, and some were seriously injured and were unable to fight. In total, about 10% of the combat effectiveness was reduced.
Our Salt Gang also sacrificed more than a dozen brothers..."
Shi Lin was talking while he was talking when he suddenly heard the chirping sound of a divine wind eagle coming from above the military camp. It was louder and louder than the ordinary divine wind eagle.
"Huh? Reinforcements are coming?"
This was Lin Ming's first thought, but he immediately rejected it. It had only been one day since he sent the message at the inn. Reinforcements could not come that fast.
When the two of them came out of the commander's camp, they saw a giant divine wind eagle, four or five times larger than the average divine wind eagle, hovering in the air. Its wings were golden.
This kind of golden-winged divine wind eagle, which Lin Ming saw the messenger from Peacock Mountain riding before, seemed to have the blood of a holy beast. It was extremely fast, and its load capacity was more than ten times that of ordinary divine wind eagles.
Those who can ride this kind of golden-winged divine wind sculpture are likely to be from a sect.
The giant eagle swooped down, and the strong wind it raised actually blew away four or five military camp tents, and the soldiers living inside were also blown around. Several people fell heavily to the ground, leaving many bruises on their bodies.
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"Fuck! Who is so arrogant?" Shi Linkai had a straight temper, and he originally thought it would be reinforcements. But the other party barged into the military camp without saying a word, and even overturned the tent, which made him angry.
"Junior sister, we have finally arrived at some inhabited place. It has been hard on you these four or five days. The barbaric places in southern Xinjiang where barbarians live do not even have a place to bathe."
On top of the Divine Wind Sculpture, a young man in yellow clothes who looked to be in his mid-twenties, carrying a long sword on his back, said to a girl about ten-year-old beside him.
Lin Ming was slightly startled when he saw this young man in yellow. The other person's cultivation had reached the early acquired stage. A warrior from a sect who was born in the early acquired stage could be considered to be somewhat capable. And seeing that the other person had broken through the acquired level at such a young age, he should be less capable.
He is said to be a first-level inner disciple. Maybe even a core disciple.
The girl he called his junior sister was wearing a white dress with a faint crescent moon logo embroidered on her right chest. She had a delicate appearance and was a beauty with both temperament and appearance.
She glanced at the place with an expressionless face and remained speechless. Apparently she had no desire to speak.
"Junior sister, now that the beast tide is everywhere, we don't have much place to stay. Let's make do with it here for the time being."
"Hmm..." The girl reluctantly responded and stopped talking.
The young man in yellow was overjoyed and finally persuaded his junior sister. As long as he stayed in a place and took a breather, his beautiful wish would almost come true.
The young man in yellow was about to say something more, but suddenly an angry voice interrupted him, "Who are you? You broke into the military camp without permission! Injured our soldiers! You are still talking here as if there is no one around. What kind of place do you think this is!"
?Someone is coming!”
Shi Lin was filled with righteous indignation because the other party was too arrogant.
With the sound of weapons clashing, all the surrounding soldiers drew their weapons, and more than a dozen bows and arrows were fully loaded. The cold arrows pointed directly at the young man in yellow. Several brothers from the Salt Gang in Shilin also followed the guy and surrounded him.
When they came up, these people were even more angry. If Shi Linkai hadn't waved his hand to stop them, they might have taken action immediately.
Although Shi Linkai was angry, he did not lose his calmness. He had never seen the world before him, but he could also tell that this golden-winged divine wind eagle was extraordinary. Just the falling strong wind could blow away the military camp. This kind of flight
Giant beasts, I am afraid only large sects can possess them.
From this point of view, most of this man and woman are from sects. Qingmulg City cannot afford to offend such people unless Lin Ming intervenes. However, this will cause trouble for Lin Ming again. After all, they have early acquired abilities.
warrior.
For a moment, the atmosphere was tense. The girl in white who was surrounded by Gai Xin had no expression on her face, completely turning a blind eye to the weapons around her.
The man in yellow snorted coldly and glanced at the surrounding sergeants with a hint of disdain. In his opinion, these people were just a group of poor and lower-middle peasants.
"Who is your top general? Let him come to see me. You are not qualified to talk to me." The man in yellow didn't even bother to look at Shi Linkai. Just by the fact that Shi Linkai was dressed like a rough man, you could tell that he was no longer a general.
"Who do you think you are?" Seeing the other party's attitude of not taking him seriously, Shi Lin was so happy that he wanted to kill these two people with a knife.
At this moment, Zhao Yanming, the lord of Qingsang City, walked out of the crowd and said with a gloomy face: "I am the lord of Qingsang City, what do you two do?"
The other party's cultivation was at the peak of pulse condensation and at the early stage of acquired life. With such cultivation and being from a large sect, his strength was naturally remarkable. From Lin Ming, Zhao Yanming had already deeply understood the horror of the sect's warriors.
I'm afraid that even if that weak-looking girl steps forward, all of their Pulse Condensation Stage warriors combined won't be able to show her true strength.
When the time comes for the other party to kill them all and leave in the Kamikaze Eagle, they will be unable to do anything. This situation is naturally not what Zhao Yanming wants to see.
"Are you the city lord? What's your name?" The man in yellow glanced at Zhao Yanming with a condescending attitude.
Zhao Yanming frowned. He glanced at Lin Ming without leaving any trace, and asked via Zhenyuan voice transmission: "Young Master Lin, what are the backgrounds of these people?"
"I don't know... maybe they are people from a certain sect in the south." Lin Ming looked at the crescent-shaped mark on their chests, and had a vague guess in his heart, could they be people from the Lantern Sect?
The Lan Yue Sect is located on the coast of the South China Sea, across the southern border from the Qixuan Region, and very close to Divine Phoenix Island and the South China Sea Demonic Realm. The sect is not very powerful, so it was the first to suffer and was destroyed by the South China Sea Demonic Realm.
Listening to the conversation between the two people just now, it seemed that they had been traveling for several days in the forests of southern Xinjiang. The annihilation of the Moon Sect occurred before the beast tide broke out. If these two people were survivors of the Moon Sect, no matter the time or place,
It matches exactly.
"Then the strength of the two of them is compared to Shaoxia Lin..." Zhao Yanming rationally felt that Lin Ming should not be the opponent of these two people. After all, Lin Ming was only in the middle stage of pulse condensation, and the other party was also a disciple of the sect, so there was not much difference.
However, during the day, Lin Ming's performance was so shocking that Zhao Yanming almost felt that Lin Ming was invincible, so he asked this question.
Lin Ming did not answer. It was difficult to say how strong a genius was from a sect. Moreover, Qingmulg City was now in a complicated situation, and he did not want to expose his strength.
Zhao Yanming said calmly: "I, Zhao Yanming, who are you?"
"Zhao Yanming? Well, listen carefully. You don't need to know who I am. Now you order someone to prepare a good mansion. The house should be tidy and the bedding and furniture inside and outside should be replaced.
New, send seven or eight maids with smart hands and feet and clean bodies to take care of my junior sister's daily life. In addition, my junior sister is a vegetarian and loves to be clean. She has people prepare fresh spring bathing water every day, and have three meals a day of young bamboo shoots and green fruits. In this way, tomorrow's beast
If the tide comes, I will help you out."
When the man in yellow said what he said, Shi Lin was almost furious. He had never seen such an arrogant person in his life.
In fact, Shi Linkai didn't know that the attitude of the man in yellow was the general attitude of most sect geniuses towards mortals, just like humans towards ants. It was naturally impossible to expect a person to discuss things nicely with ants.
For example, Lin Ming was born as a commoner. Although his status has skyrocketed, his character has not changed. Moreover, he is still a member of Qingsang City. When he meets Lin Wanshan, he will call himself a junior. This situation is exceptional. If the general sect
When the genius came, he didn't even bother to look at them. The gap in status was too far.
"Do you really think you are a big clove of garlic? Do you think we don't have experts here? Do you want you to 'take one or two shots'?" Shi Lin quickly pulled out the sword that was behind him, and the blade suddenly fell downwards, and it was directly submerged.
In a stone slab, there was a crisp sound of gold and stone clashing. If he hadn't known that the opponent's strength was far away from him, he would definitely take action.
The young man in yellow frowned at Shi Linkai's rude words. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Shi Linkai and Lin Ming beside him. His eyes finally fell on Lin Ming, "I see. I didn't expect there was a little kid here."
Genius, you are the so-called master, you are worthy of these two words, as long as you..."
When the young man in yellow said this, his mouth suddenly froze. He waved his hand and two sword fingers popped out. The sharp sword energy broke through the air and hit Lin Ming directly.
"Huh?" Lin Ming's face darkened. There was a secret enemy lurking behind him. He didn't want to cause any trouble at all, but now he was inexplicably involved.
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