Chapter 297 Qingdeng breaks the formation! Wins two levels in a row! [1W update!]
In terms of bravery, Mizushima Rensaburo, known as the "Tiger of Fire", is no weaker than Aoto.
Mizushima Rensaburo, who has the Katori Shinto style in his body and has accumulated profound combat experience through hundreds of battles, is the second person after Aoto to successfully pass the test.
He was extremely ruthless and cunning with his sword, and kept the rhythm of killing one after another, killing the gangsters until they lost their armor.
With his strong fighting power, coupled with his serious and expressionless expression, he resembles a murderous god with a body and a ghost heart!
His attack speed was roughly the same as Aoto's, and he was basically on the same front as Aoto - therefore, he immediately discovered that Aoto's Dingkishin was being controlled by Yuki Tsunekichi.
Almost without any hesitation - he stretched out his right leg, hooked his toes slightly, picked up a katana that fell at his feet, then grabbed the sword with his left hand, and with his right hand, he used his own sword - Bizen Nagafune. Throw it to Qingdeng.
"Nioh!"
Hearing Mizushima Shinsaburo calling him, Aoto turned around and looked at the Bizen Nagafune thrown by Mizushima Shinsaburo towards him, and instantly understood what Mizushima Shinsaburo meant.
Aoto nodded vigorously with understanding, then immediately let go of the Seikijin in his hand and "sent" the Seikijin to Yuki Tsunekichi.
Immediately afterwards, Aoto jumped up with all his strength and caught the Bizen Nagabune thrown by Mizushima Rensaburo in mid-air.
The Bizen Nagafune is a little lighter than the Shikigami, but both the sharpness and the center of gravity of the blade are perfect - you can tell at a glance that it is an excellent sword that is only one in a thousand!
As long as you have a good knife in your hand...then everything will be easy!
Qingdeng stepped to the left, slashed at the gangster on the left, and chopped his skull into pieces; then he turned back with the knife and swept across the waist of the enemy on the right from below.
Qingdeng didn't even look to his left or right, and faced his own front - the gangsters attacking from both sides had fallen to the ground one after another.
At the same time, a cold system sound suddenly sounded in his mind, which refreshed Qingdeng:
[Ding! Talent scanned]
[Successfully copied talent: "Iron Lung"]
[Introduction to talent: Cardiopulmonary function is stronger than that of ordinary people]
[Ding! It has been detected that the host already has the same type of talent]
[Ding! Start talent fusion]
[Ding! Talent fusion successful]
["Iron Lung" ability upgrade - "Iron Lung +1"]
[Introduction to the "Iron Lung +1" talent: the talent effect is enhanced on the original basis. "+9" is the highest level]
The guy who "took away" the Ding Kishin...that is, Tsunekichi Yuki, died - because he never let go of the Ding Kishin in his hand until he returned to the west, so the system judged him as "fighting until death", and the success rate was The 10 seconds to copy the talent have passed.
"Iron Lung + 1"... Before he died, he gave Qingdeng such a great gift, which instantly relieved a lot of the unhappiness of being "robbed" of ghosts and gods.
Even though my throat has been poked open, I can still have such great strength and persist for such a long time before dying... The vitality is so frightening that it is incredible...
I saw Yuuki Tsunekichi's hands still tightly holding the blade of the Kishin's sword, his legs bent and he knelt on the ground, leaning forward and his head drooping.
Because the Dingguishen stuck in his throat was supporting the ground, his whole body did not fall to the ground.
He looked like a suicide victim who committed seppuku. The whites of his eyes were densely covered, like the red blood threads of flesh worms... He looked particularly terrifying.
Qingdeng stretched out his left foot, hooked the handle of Dingguishen's knife, and lifted it up - the handle of the knife that was leaning on the ground was raised high, from pointing at the ground to facing the sky, facing Qingdeng!
Buzz - The light of the sword flashed, and Aoto cut off two palms of Tsunekichi Yuuki with one strike. When the two severed palms fell, Aoto took advantage of the situation and gently stretched his left arm, and pulled the ghost back out in one breath.
After a brief separation of less than 2 minutes, Qingdeng's beloved knife returned to his hands.
At this time, a new enemy has arrived!
Qingdeng's eyes were fixed on the three enemies approaching quickly from the front. At the same time, out of the corner of his left eye, he saw another sneaky figure appearing on his left side. This person was holding a short gun. Under the sunlight, the blade of the gun appeared.
Cold light flashes.
Soon after, Qingdeng took action!
He raised his two swords - the middle part of the Seiki Shinsei in his left hand, and the upper part of the Binzen Nagafune in his right hand.
Qingteng doesn't understand the two-sword style and has never learned any two-sword style techniques...but he has something else.
The "water body" that enhances limb coordination, the "left-handed" that enhances the flexibility of the left half of the body, and the "left-right fighting" that gives the ability to multi-task are all activated at the same time!
Ayoto's precise will was transmitted along his arms to the two swords in his palms - click - he swung the swords in a spin, jumped up on Yuki Tsunekichi's gradually stiffening body, and swept the Dingguishen to his side, slashing his left hand horizontally.
The enemy's head on his side made a "crack" sound, just like the sound of cutting cloth.
Immediately afterwards, Qingdeng turned around suddenly, concentrated his strength on his toes, and then suddenly rushed forward with a kick, rushing towards the three enemies in front of him.
Seeing Qingdeng approaching quickly, these three people couldn't help but panic. But the panic was only temporary. Their psychological quality was very good, and the advantage in numbers gave them sufficient confidence. In just a blink of an eye, their moods changed.
Calmness restored.
Three people and three knives outlined dazzling silver lights. These silver lights were woven into a large silver net and used as a hood for Qingdeng.
"Hiss..." Qingden breathed hard.
The cold air in the form of white mist poured into Qingdeng's mouth and nose like a dike.
Suddenly, the light and shadow of swords danced in front of Qingdeng!
Sadikijin slashed the first man's Tenreigai diagonally. Bizen Nagafune deflected the other man's sword, then slightly raised the tip of Sadikijin's sword and stabbed the guy who had the door wide open because the sword was blocked.
At the same time as he retracted his chest, the Bizen Nagafune swept across the third person's body.
Under Qingdeng's double-sword offensive, the "silver net" covering his head split into thousands of fragments in an instant.
At the same time, not far from Qingdeng, the "Tiger of Fire" is also constantly demonstrating his "tiger power"!
Although there were five gangsters surrounding him at the moment, Mizushima Rensaburo was not afraid at all.
His expression was calm, with no trace of worry or timidity in his brows, and he meticulously displayed his breathtaking and sharp sword skills.
It was as if he had not taken action, but once he did, he would dive down with a devastating force, and like a war eagle that would surely catch the prey it was targeting in its talons, it would continuously rush to the right, fall to the left, fly forward, and jump back.
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Every time the body moves, someone is bound to die or be injured.
Although there were many gangsters surrounding him, they were completely helpless against him.
The school led by Mizushima Rensaburo: Katori Shinto style, which includes tachi jutsu, kodachi jutsu, iai jutsu, stick jutsu, naginata jutsu, lance jutsu, shuriken jutsu, jujutsu, ninjutsu, feng shui jutsu, fortification jutsu and many other martial arts.
Comprehensive ancient flow including various types.
Therefore, Mizushima Rensaburo's offensive methods can be called various.
Sometimes he would slash with a knife.
Sometimes when rolling to avoid the gangster's attack, he picked up a short gun on the ground and pierced someone's foot.
Sometimes he would have one hand free and use his superb Jiu-Jitsu skills to break the neck of the person next to him.
Suddenly, Qingto suddenly noticed that a person was approaching Mizushima Rensaburo from behind.
And coincidentally, Mizushima Rensaburo discovered a gangster at the same time, also approaching Aoto from behind.
As if they had agreed in advance, Aoto and Mizushima Rensaburo rushed towards each other at the same time!
The moment the two people passed each other, the sound of two sharp blades piercing flesh sounded in no particular order.
Aoto slit the throat of the enemy behind Mizushima Rensaburo with a knife.
Mizushima Rensaburo pierced the chest of the enemy behind Aoden with a knife.
Two puffs of blood mist were scattered behind each other and in front of each other.
"Mizushima-kun!"
Aoto threw the Bizen Nagasaki back to Mizushima behind him.
Compared with using the two-sword style, which is not easy to use, Qingdeng can feel more at ease with only one knife in his hand.
Without looking back, Mizushima raised his hand to take back his Bizen Nagabune, then leaned back and used his back to look for Aomori.
Their backs were pressed together.
A series of high-intensity battles had left this battle-hardened general out of breath and exhausted.
Mizushima Renzaburo's violently beating heart seemed to be about to burst out of his chest at any time. His heartbeat, like the sound of a war drum, was clearly transmitted to Aomori's body through his clothes and skin.
However, Mizushima Rensaburo is just like Aoto - although his body is extremely tired, his eyes are still shining.
"Nioh!" Mizushima said, "The morale of the bandits has begun to collapse! Now is the perfect time to defeat them in one fell swoop!"
After hearing this, Qingdeng's lips curved slightly: "Then what are we waiting for?"
He quietly held Dingguishen in front of him.
Mizushima Rensaburo's face, which had become stiff due to his long-standing strictness in speech, now had a rare hint of a faint smile.
"Up! Nioh!"
The two of them shouted for formation at the same time, and fired out at the same time! Joining the battlefield again!
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Amidst the exchange of arrows, the clash of swords and guns, and the wild dance of blood and dust, the balance of the battlefield finally began to tilt significantly.
Their equipment level and personal combat effectiveness are far inferior to those of the Huo Fu Thieves Kai, and their defeat is gradually becoming apparent.
Under the leadership of the three "Assault Arrows" with astonishing combat power, Aoto, Mizushima Rensaburo and Kanazawa Chusuke, the Souma clan's front line became torn apart and riddled with holes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The king, tiger, and dog acted bravely and invincibly, which greatly boosted the morale of the conquering army.
More and more officers and soldiers of the crusade army, freed from the shadow of being eroded by the fire demon just now, all had red faces, excited expressions, and fought fiercely without fear of death.
In contrast, the morale of the gangsters dropped to rock bottom.
Even the most elite army would feel intimidated after suffering such heavy losses and witnessing such a one-sided battle, let alone a group of bandits who make a living by bullying the weak?
The fighting spirit on the gangsters' faces gradually disappeared.
Instead, there was intense fear and panic.
In the chaos, I don't know who was the first to throw away the weapon in his hand, scream and flee in a hurry.
"Rout" is a very peculiar group behavior.
When everyone is frozen in place, no one will escape even if their morale is exhausted.
But if someone takes this initiative...then a terrifying "contagion" will begin to occur.
When one person runs away, a second person soon follows suit.
Then came the third, fourth... tenth... hundredth...
This emotion called "fear" is more contagious than any other disease in the world.
The engraved image of the Xiangma people is in such a state - after the first escapee appeared, in just a few breaths, "one person's escape" evolved into "a group of people's great rout".
The gangsters fled in all directions without any order or organization.
They fled along the mountain road to the top of the mountain regardless, and fled to the second checkpoint they set up on the mountain road.
Upon seeing this, the officers and soldiers of the crusade suddenly burst out into waves of cheers.
Kanazawa Chusuke, who was covered in blood from the killing, raised his hand and wiped his face casually, then grinned excitedly and raised the knife in his palm high:
"Eh——! Eh——!"
All the soldiers: "Oh oh oh oh -!"
Mizushima Rensaburo also raised his Bizen Nagabune above his head, pointing the tip of the sword toward the sky:
"Eh——! Eh——!"
All the soldiers: "Oh oh oh oh -!"
Hey, hey, oh - this kind of cry is called "sheng coo".
In ancient Japan, when the army went into battle and won a battle, they often used victory coax to boost morale and celebrate victory, similar to the Russian "Ula".
Generally speaking, the general-in-chief shouts "eh, eh". After the general-general shouts "eh" twice, the soldiers respond with "oh".
Just when everyone was immersed in the joy of victory and cheering loudly——
"Does anyone still have the strength?"
Qingden's calm voice, without sadness or joy, attracted everyone's attention.
When the officers and soldiers of the expeditionary army, led by Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo, followed the sound and looked towards Aoto, they saw Aoto lowering his head and looking for something.
After a while, Qingdeng found what he was looking for on the ground...or rather on someone's waist.
He bent down and snatched the gourd from the waist of a gangster who had died.
After unscrewing the lid, a strong aroma of wine immediately hit Qingdeng's nose.
——Wine? Forget it, it doesn’t matter!
Qingdeng raised his head and drank hard, and a sense of pleasure slipped from his lips.
The mouth and throat, which were originally as dry as dry firewood, felt very satisfying as they regained moisture.
The alcohol contained in this gourd is quite strong.
In just a moment, Qingdeng felt his whole belly was warm.
Qingdeng was extremely thirsty and drank for more than ten seconds - he did not drink all the wine in the gourd. He deliberately left about 2 mouthfuls of it and poured it on the back of his neck.
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The drink slid down his neck and into his back.
The refreshing and cold touch revived Qingden's already tired spirit.
The muscles of the limbs, which were originally as stiff and heavy as marble, have become strong and flexible again.
"If anyone still has the strength...come with me!"
Qingdeng dropped the empty gourd in his hand casually to his feet.
"I want to chase and annihilate the remaining enemies!"
As soon as Qingdeng said this, everyone present looked dumb.
Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo looked at each other. Then, the former said solemnly:
"... Mr. Orange, I understand what you mean. The bandit army has been defeated, and it is a good time to launch a pursuit against them and expand the results. But... you see, the team members are exhausted now. At this time, we launch a pursuit.
I may encounter unexpected storms."
Sticking to the defeated soldiers' buttocks and beating them to expand the results of the battle - this simple principle is understood by Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo who have been working as thieves in the fire for a long time.
If conditions allowed, the two of them would have ordered the pursuit long ago.
However, as Kanazawa Chusuke said just now - the Soma people have indeed been defeated, but they do not have the strength to launch any large-scale combat operations.
Looking up, most of the team members were either out of breath or unable to stand firmly.
At this time, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the crowd not far away:
"How about... let's ask my grandson for instructions?"
The person who made this suggestion was Nobuyoshi Kazama, the captain of the Eighth Division.
Compared with Wang, Hu, Dog, and Kazama Xinyi, whose hands have hardly stopped holding the sword since the battle started, the clothes on them are not too clean - there is almost no trace of blood, and they are only slightly covered with blood.
dust.
My grandson is the commander-in-chief and commander-in-chief of this Western Expedition. Therefore, whenever major events occur during the battle, it is right to report them directly to him.
However...my grandson is currently sitting in the main formation at the foot of the mountain.
If you want to ask him for instructions, you have to send someone down the mountain - this trip will waste a lot of time and lead to the loss of precious fighter planes.
The optimal pursuit window is only so short. Once missed, the enemy will gradually recover.
At that time, the "battle of pursuit and annihilation" will become a new "battle of attack."
Qingdeng pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said:
"Kanazawa-kun, I know that all our subordinates are extremely tired."
"but--"
Qing Deng changed the subject and raised his voice and pitch. "Cracking Clouds and Splitting Stones", "Golden Throat", and "Orioles Cry" were activated.
"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. Isn't one of the most important factors that determines the outcome of a war, which side has stronger willpower and can persevere better?"
"In order to receive the hurriedly fleeing troops, the second checkpoint set up by the bandit army on the mountain road must be wide open now - that is to say, the second checkpoint of the bandit army is currently in a state of disorganization!"
"If we start the pursuit immediately, we have a chance to seize the second level of the bandits in one fell swoop before the bandits have recovered from the disorder!"
"If they are allowed to retreat calmly, it only takes one night for them to regain a foothold at their second level!"
"At that time, we will have to fight another hard battle as hard as today!"
"Instead of doing this, I would rather tighten my nerves, grit my teeth, complete the victory in one battle, and chase the bandit army to the ends of the earth! Just today, capture all the bandit army strongholds that can be captured!"
Qingdeng put forward his opinions with reason, evidence and momentum.
In an instant, many people's expressions changed - they showed expressions of excitement.
The soldiers...no matter which division they were from, they all looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you.
"..." Kanazawa Chusuke lowered his eyelids and lowered his head slightly, with a look of thinking on his face - whether to adopt Qingto's opinion or not depends entirely on the thought of him, who shoulders the important responsibility of "deputy general" and "frontline commander".
between.
Kanazawa Chusuke glanced at Mizushima Rensaburo next to him, wanting to seek the opinion of this old comrade.
"..." Mizushima Rensaburo also remained silent.
However, after being silent for a while, he nodded gently to Kanazawa Chusuke.
Seeing Mizushima Rensaburo's actions, Kanazawa Chusuke closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
When he opened his eyes again, a bright light burst out from the depths of his pupils, as if he had figured out some difficult problem, as if he had a sudden enlightenment.
He turned around and faced the large army behind him:
"Kazema-kun! You lead your eighth squad and escort the wounded soldiers down the mountain!"
"Everyone else, follow me and Mr. Tachibana!"
"Wherever Mr. Tachibana and I go, you have to follow us! Do you understand?"
The team members looked at each other again, then raised their weapons in the air and responded in unison with excited expressions:
"oh oh--!"
The high morale brought about by the victory turned into loud shouts.
At this moment, Mizushima Rensaburo raised his Bizen longship over his head again and pointed diagonally at the sky:
"Eh——! Eh——!"
"Oh oh oh oh oh--!"
The swords, guns, bows and cannons collided together, emitting a crisp and dense clang.
Kanazawa Chusuke smiled and raised the knife above his head:
"Eh——! Eh——!"
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh--!"
Qingdeng felt that the corners of his mouth were turning up. He raised his hand and touched it, and it was indeed true.
Affected by the fierce atmosphere of the moment, Qingdeng's emotions began to become agitated.
He imitated the appearance of Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo, raising his sword high and pointing at the sky!
"Eh——! Eh——!"
"Ohhhhhhhh-!!"
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"What's going on? What's going on?!"
"What are those shitty officers and soldiers yelling about?"
"They don't want to..."
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The gangsters who were scattered here and there like beans on the mountain road all turned around nervously when they heard the roar behind them.
If they don't look back, that's all. When they look back - their little hearts are almost frightened to pieces.
The uniform dark uniforms form the main color, and the bright swords, guns, bows and cannons form the electric "thunder cloud", it's here again!
The king, tiger, and dog are still the attacking arrows.
The pursuing army led by these three fierce generals came accompanied by clouds of dust and smoke.
I saw that the upper half of the army was dyed dark yellow by the dust and smoke raised by trampling, while the lower half was the jet black of uniforms.
The pursuing army was full of momentum but not out of order, and the formation was as neat as a turbulent wave.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Damn it! Damn it! The officers and soldiers are coming to kill us!"
"Run away! Run away!"
"Damn it! Aren't these idiotic officers and soldiers tired?!"
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In an instant, the rugged mountain road was filled with creepy sounds and jitters.
It was a little late, but then it was fast. Qingdeng, who was at the front and the fastest, had already jumped out like a beast, pressing down on the gangster who was walking very slowly. The gangster was the one closest to him.
There was no time to scream, and his head was chopped into pieces.
Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo quickly followed up, enduring all the discomfort caused by fatigue, squeezing out the last bit of strength left in their bodies, and slashed the enemies in front of them with the swords in their hands.
Qingdeng seemed to have split into three, five, or eight people. Dingguishen was wielded with the effect of three knives, five knives, and eight knives.
He moved quickly, used his feet flexibly, and used his leg strength and waist strength to the extreme.
Sometimes jumping vertically and horizontally.
Sometimes he would instantly turn to the side of a certain gangster.
Sometimes with clever steps, he would circle among the gangsters.
Ding Guishen stabs straight, cuts horizontally, splits vertically, and slashes diagonally, like a hungry glutton, crazily devouring all the flesh and blood wherever the blade touches.
On the rugged mountain roads, there are pursuits and escapes; charging and defense; fighting and being killed.
The crusade team pursued like wolves and tigers, tearing the gangsters' already collapsed morale to pieces.
Some people did not dare to look back and ran away desperately, only wishing that their parents had not given them an extra pair of legs, feet or wings.
Some of them still had blood, their eyes turned red, their teeth clenched, and after roaring loudly like "I'll fight with you," they grabbed their weapons, turned around, and bravely pounced on the "black waves" behind them.
Those who wanted to escape, those who wanted to give it a try - these two waves of people traveling in completely opposite directions collided into a ball on the mountain road, each yelling at each other for obstructing the other.
Some warriors who successfully got rid of the obstruction of their companions and raised their swords to kill Qingdeng and others were swallowed up by the "torrent" in an instant, with almost no waves splashing.
At this time, the Second and Fourth Divisions under Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo all erupted with high fighting spirit and fierce fighting power that was completely different from the Fifth Division and Seventh Division that Aomori had seen before!
Everyone's face was engraved with the exhaustion of having nowhere to go.
Almost everyone now relies on willpower and mental strength to support their battles.
Of course - to say who is the most tired at the moment... it is Qingdeng.
As the person with the most military exploits and the most contributions today, Qingdeng's physical strength has long since reached its bottom.
Even with "Yuan Yang", "Strong Muscle +1" and the newly evolved "Iron Lung +1", he is so exhausted. It is conceivable that Qingdeng's current consumption and exhaustion level have reached such a terrifying level
situation.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew towards Qingdeng and others, towards the pursuing troops of the crusade, carrying wave after wave of bloody smell, mixed with a strong burning smell and a faint smell of feces and urine, as if it was blood
The smell mixed with the smell of the toilet, which made Qingden feel a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.
No.
He has already vomited.
Qingdeng let out a "wow" sound and made an uncomfortable sound of retching.
My physical condition was not very good to begin with, and I was running and out of breath. Then when I was so stimulated by this unpleasant smell, I instantly felt a flow of air rising up in my abdomen, going straight to my esophagus.
Flush in the mouth.
But even so, Qingdeng did not let his steps stop or delay even half a minute.
He lowered his head and retched while continuing to run forward, towards the direction where the gangsters were!
The reason why Qingdeng dared to defy all opinions and insist on launching a large-scale pursuit and annihilation of the fleeing bandit army was not because he had much confidence in his proposal.
It's just because... after he passed the first level and saw the bandits fleeing, a voice rang out deep in his heart for no reason.
This voice was in his heart, in the depths of his mind, telling him over and over again: Chase him! Chase him! If he doesn't chase him now, when will he wait?
As if there was some kind of magic power, after hearing this figure, Qingdeng felt like he couldn't stop; he had a strange feeling that he couldn't... or rather didn't want to disobey this voice...
So, driven by this wonderful feeling, Qingdeng impassionedly proposed to the entire army to bite the bullet and launch a large-scale pursuit and annihilation.
It was this wonderful feeling that always supported him.
Forcing him to keep moving forward.
Keep moving forward!
The surging "black wave" was like a lawnmower, "rumbling" along the mountain road to the top of the mountain, harvesting. After an unknown amount of time, finally... Qingdeng saw a line of grass appearing at the end of the mountain road in front of him.
Blurred shadow.
Nearly 4 meters high and more than ten meters wide, it stretches across the middle of the mountain road like a dam.
In the center of the "dyke", there is an open gate.
It is still before noon. Because my back is facing the east, there are dazzling rays of sunlight shining from around the "dyke" and behind the central gate, outlining the shadow of the "dyke" and making the "dyke" look like it is surrounded by bright sunshine.
Heaven shrouded in autumn light.
For the frightened gangsters, this "dyke" is indeed a paradise - because it is the second checkpoint set up by Souma on the mountain road!
Looking from a distance, countless gangsters are rushing through the gate of the checkpoint and escaping to the back of the checkpoint.
When the "lookouts" on the checkpoint watchtower saw that the army of the expedition team had appeared within their sight, they quickly shouted a warning.
For a time, the entire level was engulfed in noise and fuss.
"Quick! Close the door! Close the door!"
"Close the door? But, there are still so many of our brothers outside..."
"Don't worry! If we let the officers and soldiers rush in, everyone here will be dead!"
"Yes Yes!"
"Hey! We haven't gone in yet!"
"Wait a minute! Don't close the door! Let us in first!"
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This checkpoint is the last line of defense set up by the Soumas on the mountain road.
If this pass is also captured, then the Xiangma people will have to abandon the entire mountain road and retreat to their last stronghold: their camp.
In order to avoid such an outcome, the gatekeepers hurriedly closed the gate under the command of their commander.
When those who had not yet entered the gate saw this, they all went crazy and rushed straight into the gate that had not been completely closed.
Fortunately - the gate of the checkpoint is wide enough. And the number of gangsters still outside the checkpoint is not large.
Therefore, after a lot of fighting and non-compromising "speed of life and death", most of the gangsters outside the pass have successfully escaped into the pass.
Seeing that the gate of the checkpoint had begun to close and was about half closed, Kanazawa Chusuke and Mizushima Rensaburo's expressions darkened - their pursuit of victory this time was originally to capture Soma Zhong's second checkpoint.
Come.
However, judging from the current situation, this goal may not be achieved.
Based on their current steps... By the time they reached the checkpoint, the opponent's door had long been closed.
Kanazawa Chusuke pursed his lips, just as he was thinking about whether to pursue him here——
Qingdeng half-closed his eyes and thought:
——Take a gamble!
As soon as he thought of this, Qingdeng lowered his waist like origami, and pressed his body's center of gravity almost to the ground.
"Tachibana-kun?!"
Kanazawa Chusuke screamed in shock. As soon as he uttered this scream, Qingteng was thrown far behind him - Qingteng was like a shell being discharged, rushing straight towards the closing door!
"Take the lead" and "Bear's Waist +1"...the two talents that Qingden uses the most in his daily life are pushed to the limit!
The muscles of the legs and waist were all protesting loudly.
The muscles in these two places no longer feel like they have been filled with lead water, but like they have been filled with magma.
In order to fight against the pain, Qingdeng had to bite the tip of his tongue with his front teeth to force himself to stay awake and concentrate.
However, this pain also has a very gratifying benefit - that is, the talent "Berserker" has been stimulated!
The physical pain caused the entry of "Berserker" to shine with the same level of dazzling golden light as "Lonely Warrior".
"Gu Gu", "Gathering God", "Berserker" - Qingdeng's buffs are all complete!
With the blessing of these three major buffs, Qingdeng's running at this time... moved as fast as a hurricane, and was as powerful as thunder!
"Hey! Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow! Shoot him to death! Shoot him to death!"
At the checkpoint, arrows flew straight towards Qingdeng, one after another.
However, Qingdeng's speed was too fast.
The archers could only chase Qingdeng's afterimage and shoot in vain, and the arrows they released could only chase the smoke and dust at Qingdeng's feet.
Soon enough, this ghost-like figure in the eyes of the gangsters had already approached 10 meters away from the checkpoint!
But at this time, the door on the left and right in the center of the level was almost completely closed, leaving only a gap for people to squeeze through.
Seeing this, Qingdeng's eyes burst out with a cold light.
In the next moment, a scene happened that stunned the gangsters in the pass.
I saw Qingdeng suddenly leaning forward. While leaning forward, he gathered his left leg, stretched out his right leg, and used a sharp sliding shovel to slide towards the door with a gap left!
At the critical moment when this crack in the door was about to disappear, Qingdeng's entire body disappeared behind the crack in the door - the gate of the second level, breakthrough!
The gangsters' eyes were wide open, and the corners of their eyes seemed to be torn apart.
Everything in front of them happened too suddenly and beyond their imagination.
They never imagined that Qingdeng could break through the barriers at such a speed and in such a way.
Their brains had not yet fully returned to normal functioning, and they looked in horror at Qing Deng, who was still lying on the ground near the door due to the sliding shovel action.
Qingdeng's lying down lasted only a moment.
A moment later, Qingdeng pushed his legs to the ground, and like a carp, he turned over and jumped up.
At the same time, a "tornado" full of chill and death spread out in all directions with Qingdeng as the center!
Ding Guishen drew an arc in the air, and the blade remained sharp even though it was stained with blood. In the blink of an eye, it had cut off the throats of two people in one go. When he swung it again, two more people were cut off.
Human blood was spilled.
"Quick! Quick! Surround him! Kill him! Kill him!"
"Hey! Don't run away! Come back! What are you afraid of?! There is only one opponent!"
"Damn it! I know this guy! He was the one who made a big hole in the door of the box!"
"Run away, run away quickly!"
The Shoumas set up two checkpoints on the mountain road, which are commonly called "Hakoguan" and "Sakaguan" respectively.
Qingden had just slashed a large hole in the thick gate of Xiangguan with three swords, and his heroic demeanor of killing people like melons and vegetables left a deep psychological shadow on many gangsters.
Seeing Qingdeng coming in, even though he knew in his heart that there was only one opponent and if all of them joined forces, they might be able to take off Qingdeng's head, he still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.
Qingdeng didn't care what the gang of thieves around him were thinking about right now.
The moment he successfully cleared the level and stood up with the sword, his whole body and mind immediately switched back to the state of "killing machine"!
Cha - In an instant, Qingdeng Dry Land stood up from the green onions and jumped into the middle of the enemy group in front and side.
Before he landed, that is, when he was flying at low altitude like a flying swallow, his figure passed over the head of a gangster in front of him.
When the figures of the two sides overlapped, the gangster's Tianling Gai had already been struck by Qingdeng's sword.
Immediately afterwards, the moment Qingdeng's feet landed firmly on the ground, he swung the knife diagonally, slashing the belly of the person next to him from the lower left to the upper right, then slightly adjusted the direction of the knife tip, and pierced the body.
in front of another guy's chest.
Suddenly, a thief figure came from behind Qingdeng, but Qingdeng seemed to have eyes on his back. He slashed the man who tried to attack him to the ground with a sword in his backhand.
When he took Ding Guishen back, he glanced at the body of the person next to him.
"Drink ah ah ah!"
A strong man shouted, rushed towards Qingdeng with a sword, and struck Qingdeng head-on in the head.
Qingdeng dodged briskly and nimbly, then stabbed straight from bottom to top.
The center of gravity of the strong man's body was leaning forward, and all his weight was concentrated on his chest, unable to hold back.
So – Phew!
With the muffled sound of a sharp blade penetrating into flesh, the strong man's chest slammed into Ding Guishen, and the sword penetrated his heart.
In an instant, a shrill wail resounded through the cold autumn sky.
Qingdeng stabilized the strong man's body, which was gradually losing its vitality.
In just a blink of an eye, there was no sign of life on the strong man's face.
His strong body collapsed like a broken doll, leaving only Tomoe hanging on Qingden's shoulders.
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