Chapter 1242: A thousand-killed man [please give me a monthly vote]


    "Thunder?"


    Rumbling—Rumbling—


    There were explosions blowing up from the top of the head, and the explosions fell into the ears of many soldiers, mistakenly thinking it was thunder. Just as I was about to look up at the sky, a black shadow fell from the sky. Gravels of all sizes fell into unmanned spaces, and some just hit the temporary camp.


    The tent collapsed.


    The soldiers in the tent were in trouble, and some of them were smashed into meat paste in their dreams, and they couldn''t even scream. Some people were a little lucky, but they were smashed and disabled. The severe pain woke them up from their dreams, and their screams came one after another.


    "Is it a thief star?"


    Meteorites outside the sky bombard the camp?


    The soldiers who were attacked were in chaos.


    If it is really a thief star, then God’s will is ruining their good deeds. How can we end up doing things against the will of heaven? Before the soldiers could yell at this speculation, a general stood up and killed the chicken to scare the monkey and shocked everyone with his iron-blooded wrist. The general was furious and his energy sinks into his dantian. He uses force to spread the voices across a hundred feet: "Where is a thief star? It is clearly an enemy attack! Those who are witches will be killed without mercy!"


    The enemy touched their heads and turned wild!


    The general quickly suppressed the situation and felt irritable.


    All of these scouts have a good meal? The guards who were on guard today''s patrol are also useless. There are several scout teams on the front line mysteriously disappeared, and it is obvious that they have encountered an unexpected situation. They dared to slack off and let the enemy''s hand touch it! waste!


    The general ordered someone to go up the mountain to clean up uninvited guests.


    If you can catch it alive, just grab it and peel the daylily, make flags with human skin, and light the sky lanterns with meat fat to relieve your hatred! Tonight''s enemy seemed to be deliberately fighting him, and he had just stabilized the situation and changed again. A large fire suddenly lit up outside the camp, and the sound of horse hooves was deafening.


    This army suddenly appeared without warning.


    The war horses neighed, and the enemy soldiers in the front row each drove tall horses, were wearing heavy armor, and held spears and heavy shields. When charging in unison, it seemed like a heavy city wall that would move. This wall not only runs and charges, but also stretches out sharp thorns on the wall.


    The sharp thorns quietly emitted a cold light under the moonlight.


    “Reject the horse!”


    This night attack cavalry was full of momentum, and its morale instantly gathered on the charge path to form a sharp-angle barrier. The barrier rushed towards the Southwest Allied Battalion, who was caught off guard and rushed to meet the enemy in a hurry, but could only watch the opponent break through two defense lines in a row with a break of momentum. It was not until the third defense line could barely block it for a while, and to gain valuable time.


    Using the buffer distance between the third and fourth lines of defense, the Allies finally set up a solid line of defense before they came.


    The two soldiers fought and shouted and killed each other.


    A sword shadow flew out without any warning.


    Mr. Yang did not use any fancy moves or extra movements, and accumulated all his strength to condense the blade. His whole person turned into a ball of light blue flame, dragging the sword energy that was filled with endless murderous intent and directly slashed towards the enemy''s shield wall. With a click, the shield wall cracked.


    Shulang laughter spread with the sound waves.


    "Hahahaha, my son, your grandfather Yang is back!" He completely cut off the decadence and depression that had been over the past ten years, and returned with all his strength. Mr. Yang never felt that his body was so light, his arms were so strong, and the knife in his hand was so sharp. He had only one thought in his mind at this moment - he needed more people to open the knife!


    "Old guy, do you think so too?"


    The knife in his hand seemed to respond to Mr. Yang''s words. The blade buzzed, and the joy spread throughout his body along his limbs and bones. The extreme joy made his muscles tremble. His eyes were covered with scarlet fighting spirit, and his ears could only receive endless shouts of killing.


    “Arrogant!”


    A figure emerged from the Allied forces and rushed straight to the head of Yang Gong.


    He noticed at a glance that the night attacker did not have strong warriors to take charge, and there was only one Yang Gong who was one level lower than himself. Such a waste, with such a few people, actually had the courage to come over and make a comeback? court death!


    Zheng—


    The expected decapitation did not happen.


    Not only did he fail to take the head of the enemy general from all sides, he was shocked by the huge force swept by the sword energy and flew back several feet. The battle boots dragged out two gullies on the ground before he could barely stop. Under normal care, the tiger''s mouth wrapped in the scales and armored hands tear and pained, and the meridians and martial qi were disordered.


    The harsh metal impact almost made the eardrum explode.


    Allied generals were stormy in their hearts.


    Even though he underestimated the enemy, he had accumulated 70% of his strength in the attack just now. As a result, he was not only blocked by Yang Gong, but also suffered a secret loss in the opponent''s hands. This result is much beyond expectations!


    Mr. Yang did not give him a chance to shock.


    Take advantage of people''s illness and kill people.


    The shock and surprise were left to the Hall of Hell to express it slowly!


    Yang Gong took the lead, shouted loudly, dragging a giant sword shadow to attack the Allied generals. Although his second practice has not yet returned to his previous level, his mental state has not improved in half over the years, and he can easily exert his strength far beyond the surface realm. If the enemy is careless, he will only become his dead soul under his sword. He slashed down with one sword: "First!"


    "Tsk, what a pity."


    The knife was crooked and half of his shoulder was cut off.


    Blood splattered from the wound, spilling half of Yang Gong’s face.


    "Another knife!"


    You slash, I slash, what enemy can''t kill you?


    Mr. Yang’s biggest gain in recent years is that his personality has become more and more stable. Some of him are patient in fighting the enemy to death, and some are patient in waiting for a good opportunity to kill with one blow! Seeing the blood, Mr. Yang''s aura was like a huge wave rising from the ground, with a suffocating sense of oppression. On the other hand, the Allied general was hung on the line, fighting for his injuries, and passing death several times, leaving several scars on his body.


    Suddenly, Yang Gong''s eyes lit up.


    The Allied generals sank.


    The strong breath of death climbed up his neck.


    His premonition was only half fulfilled.


    The right half, the invitation from the King of Hell has indeed been posted on his forehead. The wrong half of it was not Yang Gong''s knife that took his life, but it was a piercing through his heart from behind. Before his consciousness dissipated, his aftermath saw something protruding from his chest - a sharp hammer head with a handle that was as thick as an adult''s arm!


    The hammer hit his left half of his left chest, leaving a breathable hole. The cold wind from the underworld in the underworld blew and whispered from this hole, and took away all the temperature of his limbs...


    He was stunned and died in a daze.


    Mr. Yang was furious and wished he could cut the attacker in half with one knife.


    He shouted angrily: "A thousand-killed person, are you doing human affairs?"


    After a few rounds of battle, it was only one knife that could end. As a result, Cheng Yaojin suddenly jumped out of the way to pick peaches?


    Why didn’t he know that Wu Zhaode was so thick-skinned?


    Are there any moral character?


    Wu Xian almost didn''t recognize that the person in front of him was Mr. Yang, but it didn''t prevent him from feeling the thrilling anger on the other side.


    He said embarrassedly: "Haha, yes-"


    The apology was interrupted by the enemy generals who rushed to support him, and Wu Xian said quickly: "The head is coming, I will compensate you one!"


    After all, he was the Duke of Lu for two years.


    Before Wu Xian "traveled his family and traveled around Kangguo", he also attended a court meeting for a period of time. Not many times, but it is enough for him to feel the culture of King Kang''s court. Civil officials were full of overtime work, and military generals were full of people, which made Wu Xian doubt his life. He is also a brave warrior. Why doesn’t he think there is anything good about the head? If there are too many people, you have to sharpen your knife.


    Once he felt that Shen Youli was good at brainwashing.


    I later learned that Kang State has a real fortune.


    The national destiny sent to the six ministries was more than that of the high country in one year, let alone military generals with great military achievements. Wu Xian dared not think about how huge astronomical figures it was. Shen Youli not only gave birth, but also gave birth in full. If a general earns his country''s fortune, how can he kill the enemy more when he goes to battle? A head of an enemy general is really expensive.


    The person Wu Xian got from sneak attack was still a middle-high general, even worth the salary of his leisure Duke.


    In the flash of lightning, he would clear the account.


    For fear that Mr. Yang would give himself a knife before killing the enemy, Wu Xian slid and knelt on the spot. As a mascot, he, the first-rank Duke of Lu, had no real power, could only get a fixed salary, and received a consolation prize issued by Shen Tang at the end of the year, and had no other source of national fortune.


    If Mr. Yang wants to lose from him, he will not be able to give it.


    It is not too late to make up for the loss of the sheep.


    With this idea in mind, Wu Xian was also playing with a bone hammer, sparks and lightning all the way, and burst out with a loud sound. He performed extraordinaryly, and showed 200% of his desperate spirit, and took the lead in facing the enemy. When Yang Gong advanced, he retreated and assisted him in a decent manner.


    Yang Gong: “…”


    What kind of wind is Wu Zhaode pumping?


    I don’t know, but now it’s not the time to pursue this.


    The Allied generals who were beaten by these two sides were in trouble, and they were all cursing in their hearts, saying hello to the 18th generation of ancestors of Wu Xian and Yang Gong! Both of these madmen took the route of breaking skill with their strength. One is stronger than the other, and one blow is heavier than the other. His realm is higher than the two, and he can only be exhausted to deal with it. His arms under the armor are swollen and hard as stubborn stones. The fine blood vessels under the skin cracked and bruised.


    When taking every move, I can’t even care about when my arms will be numb.


    He only knew that his arms were as heavy as if they were filled with lead water, and warm and viscous liquid came out of the tiger''s mouth. Under the control of survival instinct, he mechanically numbly blocked and counterattacked, and he didn''t even know when he would kiss the Adam''s apple when he died. Before consciousness dissipated, the body lost balance like a kite with broken strings and air leakage. The spine hit a hard object, and the slight movement of the broken spine sounded in the ears. He didn''t even have time to feel the pain, his consciousness was swallowed by endless chaos...


    He was dead, and Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.


    It''s so overwhelming, I almost owed huge debts.


    Mr. Yang came to pick up Wu Xian this time. Duke Lu received it, so he naturally had no reason to continue to fight. Just look at the situation in front of you. The opportunity is rare. Will the retreat order be slower? Dan Mansion was 80% empty, and he felt that the pressure was too high and he withdrew his troops.


    Wu Xian: "…you can still fight!"


    Yang Gong said: "It''s not worth it!"


    The rate of casualties on our side has shown a significant upward trend, which means that the enemy has stabilized its position and started to fight back. Although he can continue to expand the results of the battle, the gap between the numbers of the two sides is too big. It is not worth it to replace three of your own person with the other party.


    Wu Xian could only retreat with him.


    The Southwest Allied Forces sent people to pursue him, and Yang Gong relied on his terrain to get rid of the other side and successfully escaped. It was completely safe. Wu Xiancai realized that his chest was so hot that his mouth and nose could not relieve his breathing, and he almost lay on the horse''s back.


    "Hiss—my back—"


    I calmed down and found that my back felt distressed.


    The friendship of fighting side by side quickly brought Yang Gong to Wu Xian closer. He was in a very good mood at this moment: "Mr. Lu was seriously injured. Stop the bleeding first. Go back and let the military doctor deal with it. Don''t fall into the root of the disease."


    Wu Xian clasped his fists: "Thank you Brother Yang for helping him."


    Yang Gong said: "There is no need to thank you for your own duties. If you hadn''t taken the risk of telling me, Yang wouldn''t have the opportunity to make a contribution."


    The head grab has been revealed.


    The two were in a good mood and retreated to the city.


    They are in a good mood, and some are in a rainy mood.


    In the southwest of Lu, a low-key carriage drove past the field. There were more than ten people guarding the carriage next to the carriage, and the person who was leading the way in front of him often sounded whips, signaling pedestrians on the road to avoid them. The carriage was shaking, and a few tiny fingers lifted the curtain to reveal the crack.


    Following the crack, you can see a pair of strange white pupils.


    "Stop first."


    With a shout, the carriage gradually stopped.


    "Your Highness, please give me instructions."


    The voice of the Baitong master was as cold as winter snow, as clear as a mountain spring, and every word flowed through his heart. The listener felt relieved: "I just saw someone farming in the fields, why did he disappear when he got close?"


    What the implication is that they drove away without authorization?


    The other party said, "They all squatted down."


    Then he added: "It''s not what we do."


    "Have you squatted?"


    Master Bai Tong thought that someone had leaked her whereabouts, so the believers would kneel down from a distance, and their words were a little unhappy.


    There was a commotion outside the carriage.


    Someone arrested people from the field to prove his innocence.


    "Explain it clearly, why did you squat down just now?"


    Master Bai Tong looked out through the crack of the car curtain, and his heart was tight.


    The woman was grabbed by her arm, with her messy hair tied behind her head with a hemp rope, and she was thin. Others could see her bulging ribs at a glance, and her belly was so hungry that she was sunken.


    Why can you see it at a glance?


    Because she had only a few pieces of woven weaves on her body, and when she was grabbed by someone and picked up her arms, she looked extremely embarrassed while struggling, trying to cover her shriveled chest with her hands. The struggle was too great, and he covered his lower body with his hands.


    A woman who is almost half naked.


    Master Bai Tong almost forgot to breathe.


    The voice was dry and said, "Put her a piece of clothing."


    In Kangguo''s wealth for several years, she was almost used to everyone in that place with clothes and rosy cheeks, but she forgot that the life of Kangguo was heretic. The ragged clothes in front of her were almost half-naked and she had to come out to work hard.


    When the woman was caught, she thought the disaster was coming. It was not until a piece of clothing with the fragrance of soapcorns was draped on her shoulders that she realized that she had met a charity and immediately knelt down to give a big gift.


    The man who caught her said, "You have left good luck, and His Highness personally blesses you. Good luck is coming, and you will have to be prosperous in the coming year."


    When the woman heard this, her eyes burst into terrifying light.


    Master Bai Tong ordered the carriage to continue rushing, but the woman still knelt in place, kowtowing in the direction of the carriage, muttering to himself some doctrine. Other hiding tenant farmers also came out one after another, and some of them even dressed more exposed than women.


    One by one, they gathered over and knelt on the ground and longed for prayer.


    Pray for the eternal gods to bless them.


    Help them get rid of the sufferings of this life in the next life.


    Master Bai Tong clenched his fists and tightened his teeth.


    (=ω''=)


    The five elements of Kangguo belong to wood (in fact, according to Wang Ting''s past style, it is more suitable for gold and fire, but considering the attributes of Tang Mei, the wood was finally determined.)