Seeing Marshal Yang walking out of the barracks, Yan Mo, Gao Tianrui and others were all anxious, and they all asked nervously: "Mr. Chen, what's going on?"
"Mr. Chen, why did you let the commander out?"
Chen Dong, however, "shushed" at them, with a serious look on his face.
Everyone knew that Chen Dong had other plans, but they still looked anxiously at Marshal Yang who walked out.
As soon as Marshal Yang left the barracks, the guards around him became anxious and shouted: "Commander! Marshal!"
However, Marshal Yang suddenly waved his hand to stop them from continuing to talk.
Xiao Gejin burst out laughing, and his voice still came from nowhere: "Marshal Yang, I really appreciate you. You are loyal to your superiors, and you love your soldiers as much as your sons. How can a good commander like you be so good?"
There are not many left. Unfortunately, we are hostile camps after all, so I have to kill you..."
Marshal Yang said solemnly: "Xiao Gejin, if you kill me, the news will soon reach the Holy Lord, and it will soon provoke a war between the two continents. By then, there will be heavy artillery fire on both sides, and the people will be in dire straits. Are you sure you want to do this?
"
Xiao Gejin snorted coldly: "Being able to bring trouble to Yan Sheng is what I want!"
Marshal Yang said doubtfully: "Do you hate His Majesty so much?"
Xiao Gejin still spoke indifferently: "He is your saint, not mine! After Tianjun died of illness, I no longer have any saint! Marshal Yang, are you prepared to die?"
Marshal Yang immediately said: "I'm ready...but there are my soldiers all around. I don't want to be killed in front of them. Can we move to a farther place?"
Xiao Gejin laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, of course I can fulfill your wish!"
This request is indeed not too much.
After receiving Xiao Gejin's permission, Marshal Yang stepped forward.
Of course, the surrounding guards were reluctant and gathered around him, all of them with red eyes.
"Commander!"
"Commander..."
Marshal Yang said solemnly: "Brothers, I am gone today and will never come back. No matter who takes my place in the future, you must listen to his orders with peace of mind. If you really feel sorry for me, remember to avenge me in the future and kill a few more
Ross Maozi..."
Everyone had tears in their eyes and shouted loudly: "Kill Ross Maozi...Kill Ross Maozi..."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Dong quietly slipped out of the barracks and ran quickly in a certain direction.
He used the seven-star footwork, his speed was almost extremely fast, and he arrived at the foot of the front mountain of Fengmo Mountain in a short time.
With a "whoosh" sound, a figure suddenly ran down from a certain tree.
It was none other than Houjimo.
"Chen Dong, you are finally here!"
Hou Jimo sneered, and as fast as lightning, he stretched out his fist and hit Chen Dong's chest.
Although the direction in which Chen Dong came was a little confusing to Hou Jimo, it didn't stop him from taking action quickly.
Chen Dong stood still and shouted loudly: "Master Hou, you can kill me, but after you kill me, hurry to Marshal Yang's barracks. Xiao Ge followed Marshal Luokov's order to assassinate Marshal Yang. The Eighth Army
Even the God of Death can't stop him..."
This is Chen Dong's method.
It is also the only way to break the situation.
Chen Dong asked Marshal Yang to delay as much time as possible, saying that he would invite a top expert to come over.
Chen Dong didn't say who it was, but Marshal Yang trusted him very much and immediately did what he did.
Chen Dong knew that this method was very risky and he almost risked his own life. Hou Jimo would definitely kill him if he saw him.
But for Marshal Yang, Chen Dong had to take risks.
Chen Dong thought it was worth it to exchange his own death for Marshal Yang's life!
After saying these words, Chen Dong closed his eyes and prepared to die.
However, Hou Jimo didn't take action, but instead burrowed towards the mountain with a "swish" sound.
"Take me there quickly!" Hou Jimo shouted loudly.
Chen Dong felt excited in his heart and quickly ran towards the mountains.
…
In the camp.
Marshal Yang was still saying goodbye to many guards one by one.
He spoke to the officers at all levels and asked everyone to stay in the camp with peace of mind and wait for the next order from the Holy One.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Xiao Gejin finally got tired and said loudly: "Marshal Yang, that's enough. If you say goodbye one by one, wouldn't it mean that you won't be able to say goodbye until dawn?"
Marshal Yang sighed, raised his head and said, "Okay, let's go now!"
Marshal Yang really didn't want to waste time. Delaying this moment was already his bottom line.
He said goodbye to everyone again, and then strode outside the camp.
"Commander!"
"Commander..."
Everyone shouted again, but Marshal Yang forbade them to follow, and everyone could only watch as Marshal Yang walked further and further away.
Soon, Marshal Yang left the camp and walked towards the dark mountains.
"Is it okay now?" Xiao Gejin's voice came again, seeming to be nearby and yet far away.
"Can you let me die further?" Marshal Yang said with a frown.
"Okay." Xiao Gejin was still reasonable.
Marshal Yang had been stationed at Fengmo Mountain for many days and already knew the terrain well, so he headed towards the foot of the front mountain of Fengmo Mountain as much as possible.
Chen Dong said that he would just go over there and hire experts.
Of course, Marshal Yang also tried his best to lean over there.
"Is it far enough?" Xiao Gejin's voice came again.
Marshal Yang knew it was over.
He could only delay it so far.
It was dark and quiet all around, with no sign of reinforcements arriving.
Everything is fate, nothing is up to you.
It is obviously stupid to shout "I have no control over my fate" at this time.
Marshal Yang stood still, looking very calm.
During his military life, he had seen too many separations between life and death, and he had long thought of this day.
It was also his wish to die on the battlefield.
"Marshal Yang, if you want to blame, blame Yan Sheng!"
Xiao Gejin said gloomily, and a sharp sword energy penetrated the night sky and headed towards Marshal Yang's back with a "whistle" sound.
Marshal Yang closed his eyes calmly.
"Grandpa!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, and Marshal Yang suddenly opened his eyes.
A figure rushed over quickly, blocking behind Marshal Yang with lightning speed, and then used his sword to block Xiao Gejin's sword energy.
It is Chen Dong.
Chen Dong was in front of Hou Jimo because he wanted to lead the way.
He knew that he could not completely block Xiao Gejin's sword energy, so in addition to using his sword to block it, he also used his own body to block it.
With a loud "boom", Chen Dong blocked most of the sword energy, but a small part still hit his chest.
"Fuyuko!"
Marshal Yang's eyes were about to burst, and he turned around suddenly to protect Chen Dong, who was about to fall.
"It's okay...it's okay..." Chen Dong gasped, took out a bear snake pill and took it.
"Is this your grandson?"
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Xiao Gejin walked out of the darkness.
Marshal Yang raised his head and glared at him fiercely.
"I only know about the Eight Great Killing Gods, but I didn't know that you have a grandson..." Xiao Ge smiled and said: "It's quite impressive. He looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he has the strength of a seventh-level grandmaster..."
Speaking of this, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and the gifted young man reminded him of Tianjun.
"I can't bear to kill him either." Xiao Ge said solemnly: "Marshal Yang, I will only kill you, and I promise not to kill him..."
Before he finished speaking, another voice sounded coldly: "As long as I'm here, you can't kill anyone!"
"who?!"
Xiao Gejin raised his head suddenly and looked towards the source of the sound.
A figure gradually walked out, it was Hou Jimo, the number one master in the Holy Palace and one of the "Four Great Masters in Hot Summer".
Of course Xiao Gejin also knew him.
"Hou Jimo..." Xiao Gejin narrowed his eyes: "It's really surprising that you would come to such a deserted place... Shouldn't you be in the Holy Palace, enjoying the good times and having fun with your Holy Master?
"
Hou Jimo sneered and said: "If I don't come to Fengmo Mountain, how can I kill you, the traitor of Yanxia?"
"Traitor of Yan Xia?" Xiao Gejin sneered: "If you and Yan Sheng hadn't killed me, how could I have fallen to this point?"
Hearing this sentence, Chen Dong's heart suddenly brightened. Xiao Gejin was indeed forced...
"You have a bone in the back of your head. Tianjun has obviously died of illness, but you still mourn and miss him every day, and don't take Yan Sheng seriously at all. Yan Sheng personally went to Fuxian Villa to visit you, but you also closed the door and ignored him.
What are you saying that you no longer have the Holy Sage in your heart, you have committed the crime of great disrespect, and you blame the Flame Sage for killing you?! We didn’t let you go twenty years ago, and we won’t let you go now!”
The more Hou Jimo talked, the angrier he became and he punched out his fists fiercely.
The sound of "boom, boom, boom" sounded, and one after another hot fists hit Xiao Gejin.
The secret skill of Hou Jimo's family, the Spiritual Monkey Boxing, combines cunning and fierceness, and combined with his strong internal strength, it is even more powerful.
Of course, Xiao Gejin would not sit still and wait for death. He also raised his long sword and used the boundless sword technique that he was good at, and suddenly came out with the move "Boundless Falling Wood Xiao Xiaoxia".
The most powerful thing about this set of swordsmanship is that it can carry out ultra-long-distance attacks, so it is called boundless swordsmanship, which means no boundaries.
Previously, many of Marshal Yang's guards fired in all directions without injuring him at all, but he was able to stab him with sword after sword just because of this boundless swordsmanship.
But in close combat, there is no advantage at all.
Especially the two of them, one is the top expert in the Holy Palace, and the other is the head of the first sect "Fuxian Villa" twenty years ago. With such strength, there is no need to compete with any moves, the competition is about whose internal strength is stronger!
One of the two used punches, and the other thrust out swords. The sound of "boom, boom, boom" was endless. There were branches all around, and the leaves were chopped off. Sometimes the big tree would collapse.
Chen Dong drew his sword and tried to protect Marshal Yang.
Chen Dong was seriously injured, but fortunately he had already taken the Xiong She Wan, and he would recover in a while, and then he could help Hou Jimo!
"Why is the Marquis here?" Marshal Yang looked confused.
Chen Dong didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say: "Grandpa, you go back first. It's too dangerous here. When I recover soon, I will join forces with the Marquis to kill Xiao Gejin!"
Marshal Yang knew that it would be a burden for him to stay, and he didn't care about his mother-in-law, so he immediately said: "Okay!"