Chapter 823 Chapter 823: Learn from Shen's long skills to control Shen (Part 2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]
A group of people were forced to the cliff.
The second son looked at the dead end in front of him, his expression pale.
At this moment, the pursuers had arrived, and the leading middle-aged military general looked up to the sky and laughed: [Why don’t you run away? Still can't run anymore? This old dog Wu Zhaode is really willing to give up his son. Hey, boy, why don't you get caught now? 】
【What the **** are you talking about! 】
The guards protecting the second son were almost blown away.
The enemy is really hateful, chasing and intercepting is not enough, but they also have to deceive the public, playing tricks to separate the father and son of the lord, and pouring dirty water on the lord! Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the lord is doing this to distract the troops and win a chance for the second son!
【Second son, the general will swear to protect you to the death! 】
The guard standing in front of the Second Young Master raised his hand and formed a heavy shield. In an instant, martial energy surged, and an indistinct phantom of a huge shield blocked the path. Everyone subconsciously thought that the Second Young Master also knew the enemy's tricks, and with the crisis approaching, no one paid attention to the ferocious appearance of the Second Young Master's handsome face distorted by negative emotions.
Look, father really is so cruel!
But everyone has a desire to survive, and he is unwilling to let his life wither here before it blooms. Everyone was forced to the edge of the cliff. Although this height is dangerous, it is not impossible to fight desperately. The second young master gritted his teeth and winked at his side. However, the reaction of the enemy general was faster than theirs. He raised his hand and melted two spiked hammers, converging and hitting his feet with one blow—
【Don't try to run! All dead! 】
Several rays of light burst out from the crowd.
The sound of clashes of martial arts intertwined on the cliff.
【After the number of people under the bid is broken, the second son please take care! 】
Several people were selected by Wu Xian himself, and their backgrounds are not good. Without Wu Xian's vigorous cultivation, they would either continue to become bandits or starve to death early. How could they enjoy the scenery for many years? It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a reborn parent.
They have been loyal to Wu Xian all these years.
Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while.
Now is the time for them to repay the Wu family's kindness, and they will not let the second son have an accident if they risk their lives. Second Young Master's eyes turned red with excitement, and he couldn't bear to watch these familiar people die for him. But he knows better that he can't be impulsive.
The enemy generals are too lazy to watch these scenes.
sneered and said: [See where you can escape to! 】
A part of the cliff extending out is relatively weak, how can it withstand the melee? As the mountain collapsed, the cliff fell down the mountain without incident. Taking advantage of their unsteady center of gravity, the enemy general rushed up and slammed down several martial arts light blades!
At the same time, a group of chasing troops gathered to gather morale.
A illusory longbow more than ten feet long appeared in the air, the bowstring was full of the moon in an instant, and a hundred arrows shot towards the falling Second Young Master and others. The sound of explosions continued continuously, and the resulting air waves hit people as if they were hit by a hammer.
The second young master gritted his teeth to boost his martial energy, and while falling, he shot an arrow flying, his hands were split open, and the second arrow was about to pierce him. At the critical moment, his body was slapped away by a palm wind, avoiding the vital point.
Fortunately, it was just a bruise.
But the enemy's ultimate move is still falling continuously.
Even though the second son is talented, due to his age and experience, he can't play a big role. Being hit head-on by the explosion, the body under the armor was also severely injured. Like a bird with broken wings falling straight from the sky, the earth zooms in rapidly before your eyes—
Maybe able to survive, but will inevitably be injured.
He wanted to raise his energy to slow down the impact of the fall, but it was difficult for him to move his body, and he was prevented from falling into a puddle of flesh only by the protection of his left and right guards. The second young master endured the severe pain, not daring to see if the other people on the ground were alive or dead, and got up with the support of his blood-soaked guards, he endured the severe pain and said: [Hurry up—]
Just at this time, a person fell from the sky.
Arrogant and arrogant: 【Where are you going? 】
Boom—
A beam of light that is tens of feet long cut down from the sky.
A personal guard saw that the situation was not good, and without thinking, he blew up his guts, squeezed out all his potential and swung a blow to collide with him, and at the same time pushed the second son and others away. The enemy general in the lead was far stronger than them. After he landed, he watched the backs of the Second Young Master and the others fleeing with a playful look of cat and mouse. Passing by a person, he looked down at his right foot contemptuously.
【Hugh, don’t think—】
The man was still breathing but couldn't stand up. He could only reach out and grab the enemy general's boots, trying to stop the opponent for a moment. But it was undoubtedly futile. The enemy general pulled out his foot and kicked lightly. The man's body hit the cliff like a cannonball.
【Overreach! 】
If you leave that useless brat and scatter to escape, you might be able to survive. It would be extremely stupid to stay behind. The enemy general was going to harvest the heads of the second son. He turned around and strung Wu Xian and his son's heads on a string, and then threw them to the city wall of Chaoli Pass with a catapult, so that the surnamed Shen could see what would happen if he opposed them! Thinking of that scene in his mind made him excited.
After some pursuit, the number of people around the Second Young Master was less than one-fifth of the original, and all of them were injured. However, the enemy came back and blocked all their escape routes. Just when the Second Young Master thought this was the place where his bones were buried, a terrifying dark green giant python descended from the sky, hitting the shield soldiers flying with its tail. Vertical pupil stared coldly at the leading enemy general...
The second young master, who thought he was going to die, stared blankly at the python.
I never thought there would be a turnaround.
He didn't know this strange python, but judging from the other party's maintenance behavior, it was a friend rather than an enemy. The second son didn't know him, but that didn't mean the guards on the front line didn't know. They glanced at the appearance of the boa constrictor, and the taut strings were completely relaxed.
There is salvation, it is Gong Xiqiu!
The warrior totem is here, so it’s not far away from the deity.
It is not only them who recognized the identity of the giant python, but also the pursuers who chased and killed them but failed frequently-these people raised by Wu Xian are obviously guards, but in fact they are all dead soldiers. All of them risked their lives, blew themselves up at every turn, and even if they were to die, they had to pull a few backs. Relying on this style of play, it really made them delay for a while, and finally they waited for Gong Xiqiu to come.
The arrogant male voice did not give the enemy general a chance to think.
The half-armored young man casually appeared on top of the python's head at some point, his eyes were covered with a long cloth, and his exposed face was stern. He was condescending: "Hey, do you commit suicide to feed my snake, or choose to be killed by me to feed the snake?"
The enemy general couldn't hold back his face.
He knew that the enemy would come after his actions were exposed, but he never expected that the notorious and vicious Gong Xichou would come out in person. This gave him an inexplicable sense of absurdity.
Is it worth the other person's trip?
Looking at Gong Xiqiu, he knew that his life was in danger.
The difference between the two is that he would be killed by the opponent with a single hand if he blew himself up, and sacrificing his soldiers and horses would only win the chance to escape in an instant. If he escapes by chance, he will be pinched by the opponent and smashed to pieces in the next moment! It's all about death—
The enemy will show a sneer.
"Gongxi Fengen, you are actually here."
"What are you qualified to call my name?" Even though Gongxi's hatred has been untied, and he also knows that the word "Feng En" is "for the kindness of the clan" and not for the enemy Tang Guo, but he is still not used to using the word. , I would rather others call me by my first and last name.
Not everyone can shout his words.
He didn't even see how he was beaten, he only knew that he couldn't move at that moment and his head was hit hard. Dou Hou, who was protecting his head, seemed to have suffered from osteoporosis, and was smashed to pieces in one blow, his brain buzzing blankly.
The next moment, he felt the smell of blood on the corner of his lips.
Gong Xiqiu sat on the spot with his arms folded.
The enemy general climbed up, his eyes could not see the things in front of him clearly, he could only see the blurred outline, and the surrounding was still terribly silent.
"Hahaha-"
He suddenly let out a wild animal laugh.
Gong Xichou picked out his ears: "What are you laughing at?"
Blood in his mouth mixed with broken teeth fell to the ground, he slurred his speech: "Do you know what Tiao Hu Li Shan is?"
Gong Xiqiu snorted coldly, and mocked unceremoniously: "Mama is right, some people are naturally thick-skinned, no wonder the slap just now didn't blow your head off, it's because you are too thick-skinned and well protected. What do you call the act of you accidentally revealing your tracks and attracting our rescue—"tiaohulishan"?"
Don't bully him because he doesn't read enough military books.
The enemy general stood up staggeringly—I don’t know if it hurt his brain, but he didn’t feel any pain in other parts of his body—he stood there for a while, and suddenly let out a roar. fracture. He turned into a glaring sun, relentlessly killing Gong Xiqiu, even before he died, he wanted to gnaw off a mouthful of flesh and blood from him! It's just that his behavior in the face of the absolute strength gap is nothing more than a gnat shaking a tree, and his life was lost in vain.
Gong Xiqiu turned into a gauntlet, condensing majestic martial energy in the palm of his hand, and forcibly snuffed out the sun that had not yet exploded to its peak.
"Do you think you are Yang Ying's father?"
Gong Xiqiu had suffered at the hands of a brave warrior all his life. Although he didn't really do anything at that time, Duke Yang did cause him trouble at that time. Time has passed, and I have made breakthroughs one after another. A self-igniting bravery who is not as powerful as Yang Gong beats him, and wants to get a little advantage? dream!
Of course he didn’t feed the big snake with the corpse, he gave the Wudan Totem the command to “bury all the corpses”, he jumped off the snake’s head, and stepped forward amidst the rejoicing of the second son and others’ survivors.
Slightly raised his chin and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"
The second son woke up from the shock of Gong Xichou's understatement and made the enemy hate him. He tidied up his appearance a little, stepped forward, and clasped his fists to declare his family. Gong Xichou was a little confused: "Are you Wu Zhaode's son? No, are you going hunting in the mountains at this time?"
During wartime, it is normal to hunt near the camp.
The food in the military camp is too poor, so if you want to taste fresh meat, you can only rely on your own efforts, but what Gong Xichou didn't expect was that Wu Xian's son would also be treated this way. When a half-grown guy wants to eat some wild game, the people around him will rush to do it for him, so why do he have to do it himself?
The second son was left speechless when asked.
Gong Xiqiu muttered again: "By the way, don't people from aristocratic families pay attention to 'a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall'?"
Run out for a bite to eat adventure...
Young people nowadays are quite creative.
"Today is the boy's birthday. I thought this place was safe, so I asked my father to take me to hunt." The second son trembled as he spoke, and begged Gong Xiqiu regardless of his identity, "I implore the general to save my father's life. The boy is grateful." Endless!"
Gong Xiqiu was surprised: "No, who are you talking about?"
His CPU burned dry, and the co-author was not Wu Xian's son who came to hunt wild game on his own initiative, but their father and son hunting together?
The second young master was so anxious that he wanted to kneel down to Gong Xiqiu.
"I implore the general to act!"
The guards beside him stopped him, but they couldn't stop him.
Gong Xiqiu calmly said: "You don't need to beg, Mama has gone to the other side. Your father is lucky, you can still live!"
The second son does not know who "Mama" is.
The surviving guards don't know either.
"Mama is the Shen Jun you all know." They are similar in strength, and it is useless to find someone who Mama can't save.
Second Young Master was taken aback by this answer.
I don't know if it was shocking that only two of the sixteenth-class masters came out to save people, or was it shocking that Shen Tang, as the leader of a faction, dared to go deep to save people alone, or regretted that his father was saved... The last thought flashed through his head like a meteor .
He blinked and returned to normal color.
at the same time-
Wu Xian is also facing the biggest life crisis so far.
The second son is still a young man, his so-called military exploits are nothing more than clearing up a few gangs of harmless bandits. These bandits have all been screened, and they are all used by him to practice his skills to gain a reputation, but Wu Xian is the real deal. Ruthless role!
When he was young, he was also experienced and ruthless. Even if he was pampered for many years, his kung fu was not wasted. Put on the battle armor, pick up the weapon, and still kill decisively.
Charged all the way, covered in someone's blood.
There are as many people protecting him as there are people protecting his son, but the enemy soldiers chasing and killing the father and son are not of the same order.
It is not easy to survive until now.
"The one surnamed Wu, why don't you just arrest him?"
At this moment, only five people were killed beside Wu Xian, and the enemy's broken limbs were lying around his feet. Zhang He didn't seem to see these victims, but only looked at Wu Xian coldly. Wu Xian also saw him across the crowd: "Just you? Are you worthy?"
He "bah" spit out a mouthful of blood, maybe because he knew that he had no hope of surviving, Wu Xian was not so urgent: "The movement here, you think Shen Youli is deaf?"
Across the burning curtain wall, Zhang He sneered and looked at the [painting the ground as a prison] army formation speech spirit in front of him, and said: "Shen Youli is indeed not deaf, but it's not that she has three heads and six arms. Chaoliguan is too busy to take care of herself. How can there be air traffic control here?" thing?"
Wu Xian suddenly changed his face: "What do you mean?"
Zhang He said: "The literal meaning."
Following the command of the military counselor, they borrowed Shen Youli's means to dig a tunnel to sneak attack, and they were naturally prepared for the plan to be destroyed. Once there is chaos here, Chaoli Pass shows signs of troop transfer, and the main force of the army will all be suppressed.
Only fish in muddy water, right?
His current task is to get Wu Xian out, and use the aggressive method: "Wu Zhaode, you are also a man, why don't you come out and die generously? Here [painting the ground as a prison], when will your hero turn into gas For being cowardly?"
Wu Xian panted heavily and sat down.
"No, it's better to live than to die..."
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PS: Another day, the courier didn’t come back. Shiitake has already printed out the monitoring pictures and pasted them on the other party’s door and car lights. If the courier doesn’t come back tomorrow, call the police. Ahhh, how could someone be so thick-skinned and keep pretending not to know? The picture has been posted in the elevator for two or three days!
(end of this chapter)