Back Off, Let Me Come

"Is it thundering?"

Boom-boom-boom-

The explosions exploded overhead, and many soldiers mistakenly thought it was thunder. Just as they were about to look up at the sky, a black shadow fell from the sky. Some large and small pieces of rubble fell on empty spaces, and some just hit the temporary tents.

The tents collapsed.

The soldiers in the tents were unlucky. Some were smashed into pulp while still dreaming, and they couldn't even scream. Some were a little luckier, but were only crippled. The severe pain woke them up from their dreams, and shrill screams came one after another.

"Is it a rogue star?"

A meteorite from outer space bombarded the camp?

The soldiers who were attacked were in disarray.

If it was really a rogue star, it meant that God was ruining their good deeds. How could they end well if they went against God? Before the soldiers could shout out this speculation, a general stood up to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and used his iron-blooded wrist to shock everyone. The general was furious, his energy was deep in his dantian, and he used force to spread his voice throughout the area of ​​100 meters: "Where is the thief star? It's clearly an enemy attack! Those who spread rumors to confuse the people will be killed without mercy!"

The enemy touched their heads and ran wild!

The general quickly suppressed the situation, and he was furious.

Are these scouts just eating dry food? And the guards who patrolled the camp today were also useless. There were several scout teams mysteriously missing on the front line, and they were obviously in trouble. They dared to slack off and let the enemy's hands get in! Useless!

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

If they can be captured alive, they will be caught and skinned daylilies, and human skin will be used to make flags and meat fat to light sky lanterns, so that they can get rid of their hatred! Tonight's enemy seemed to be deliberately against him, and he had just stabilized the situation when something unexpected happened. A large fire suddenly lit up outside the camp, and the sound of horse hooves was deafening.

This army suddenly appeared without any warning.

The war horses neighed, and the enemy soldiers in the front row were riding tall horses, wearing heavy armor, holding spears and heavy shields. When they charged in unison, they looked like a heavy moving wall. This wall not only ran and charged, but also had spikes extending from the wall.

The sharp spikes quietly emitted a cold and cold light under the moonlight.

"Barricades!"

This night attack cavalry was in high spirits, and the morale instantly gathered into a sharp-angled barrier on the charging path. The barrier rushed straight to the front of the southwest allied camp, and the latter was caught off guard. They were in a hurry to meet the enemy, but they could only watch the other side break through two lines of defense in a row with an overwhelming momentum, until the third line of defense barely blocked it for a while, buying precious time.

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

The two soldiers fought, shouting and killing.

A knife shadow flew out without any sign.

Yang Gong did not use any fancy moves or unnecessary actions. He gathered all his strength to condense the blade. He turned into a ball of light blue flame, dragging the blade with endless killing intent, and slashed directly at the enemy's shield wall. With a click, the shield wall cracked.

A cheerful laugh spread along with the sound waves.

"Hahahaha, you guys, your grandfather Yang Gong is back!" His sword completely cut off the decadence and frustration of the past ten years, and his sharpness returned. Yang Gong had never felt that his body was so light, his arms were so strong, and the sword in his hand was so sharp. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind - he needed more heads to sharpen the sword!

"Old friend, do you think so too?"

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

"Arrogant!"

A figure rushed out from the allied side and rushed straight to Yang Gong's head.

He noticed at a glance that the night attackers had no powerful warriors in charge, and there was only one Yang Gong, whose realm was one level lower than his. Such a waste, with such a small number of people, actually had the courage to come and mess with his place? He was looking for death!

Clang——

The expected beheading did not happen.

Not only did he fail to take the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops, but he was shocked by the huge force of the sword's energy and flew back several feet. His combat boots dragged two grooves on the ground before he stopped. Due to carelessness, the tiger's mouth wrapped in the scale armor gauntlet was torn and painful, and the meridians and martial energy were disordered.

The harsh metal collision sound almost made the eardrum explode.

The allied generals were in a state of shock.

Even if he underestimated the enemy, the previous attack also accumulated 70% of his strength, but not only was it blocked by Yang Gong, but he also suffered a loss at the hands of the opponent. This result was far beyond expectations!

Yang Gong did not give him a chance to be shocked.

Take advantage of the sickness to kill.

The shock and surprise will be released slowly in the Hades Hall!

Yang Gong rode in the lead, shouting, dragging a giant knife shadow to kill the allied generals. Although he has not recovered his martial courage level to the previous level after the second training, his state of mind has not improved a little bit in recent years, and he can easily exert strength far beyond the surface level. If the enemy is careless, he will only become a dead soul under his knife. He slashed with a knife: "The first one!"

"Tsk, what a pity."

The knife was crooked, and half of the shoulder was cut off.

Blood spurted out from the wound, splashing half of Yang Gong's face.

"Another knife!"

You cut, I cut, what enemy can't be killed?

Yang Gong's biggest gain in recent years is that his character has become more and more stable. He has the patience to wear down the enemy, and he also has the patience to wait for the opportunity to kill with one blow! Seeing blood, Yang Gong's momentum is like a huge wave rising from the ground, with a suffocating sense of oppression. On the other hand, the Allied general's life was hanging by a thread. He was seriously injured and narrowly escaped death several times, leaving several scars on his body.

Suddenly, Yang Gong's eyes lit up.

The Allied generals' hearts sank.

The strong breath of death crept up his neck.

His premonition was only half true.

Half right, the invitation from the King of Hell has indeed been affixed to his forehead. The wrong half was that it was not Yang Gong's knife that took his life, but the blow that penetrated his heart from behind. Before his consciousness dissipated, he saw something sticking out of his chest out of the corner of his eye - a hammer with a sharp tip and a handle as thick as an adult's arm!

The hammer head smashed through the lower half of his left chest, leaving a ventilation hole. The dark wind from the underworld blew through this opening, blowing at his soul and taking away all the warmth from his limbs...

He was dumbfounded and died in a daze.

Yang Gong was furious and wanted to cut the attacker in half with a knife.

He shouted angrily: "You are the one who suffered a thousand cuts, but you are doing human affairs?"

After several rounds of fighting, we were only one knife away from ending the fight, but suddenly Cheng Yaojin jumped out to pick peaches in the middle?

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

Do you still have any martial virtue?

Wu Xian almost didn't recognize that the person in front of him was Mr. Yang, but that didn't stop him from feeling the rage bursting out of him.

He said sarcastically: "Haha, yes -"

The apology was interrupted by the enemy generals who came to support him, and Wu Xian quickly said: "The heads are coming, I will pay you one!"

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

Before Wu Xian "traveled around Kang with his family", he also attended court meetings seriously for a period of time. It wasn't many times, but it was enough for him to experience the culture of King Kang's court. The civil servants are obsessed with working overtime, and the generals are obsessed with killing people, which is so evil that it makes Wu Xian doubt his life. He is also a brave warrior. Why doesn't he think there is anything good about human heads? If you kill too many people, you have to sharpen your sword.

I once lamented that Shen Youli has great brainwashing skills.

Only later did I know that Kang Guo’s national destiny was really improving.

The national fortune given to the six ministries was more than that of Gao Guo in one year, let alone the military generals with great military exploits. Wu Xian did not dare to imagine what a huge astronomical figure it was. Shen Youli not only got hair, but also got hair in full. How can a military general make more fortune for the country than go into battle and kill the enemy?

An enemy general's head is really expensive.

The heads Wu Xian got from his sneak attack were those of middle-to-high-level generals, even worth a year's salary for a leisurely prince.

In the blink of an eye, he settled the account.

Afraid that Duke Yang would stab himself before killing the enemy, Wu Xian slipped and knelt on the spot - as a mascot, he, a first-grade Duke of Lu, had no real power and could only receive a fixed salary and a consolation prize from Shen Tang at the end of the year, and no other national fortunes. source.

If Mr. Yang wanted to lose money from him, he couldn't pay it.

It's not too late to make amends.

With this idea in mind, Wu Xian also used the Gu Duo Hammer, with sparks and lightning, and blasts of sound to clear the way. He performed extraordinary and used 200% of his desperate energy to meet the enemy first. When Yang Gong advanced, he retreated and assisted in a decent manner.

Mr. Yang: "..."

What is Wu Zhaode doing?

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

The allied general who was beaten by these two men was unlucky. He could only curse his mother and greet the eighteenth generation of Wu Xian and Yang Gong's ancestors! Both of these lunatics used strength to overcome skill. One was stronger than the other, and each blow was heavier than the other. He was in a higher realm than the two of them, but he could only struggle to cope with it. His arms under the armor were swollen and hard as stone. . The fine blood vessels under the skin were cracked and bruised.

He took every move forcefully, not even caring when his arm went numb.

All he knew was that his arms were as heavy as if they were filled with lead water, and warm and viscous liquid emerged from the tiger's mouth. Controlled by his survival instinct, he blocked and counterattacked mechanically and numbly, and he didn't even know when death would kiss his Adam's apple. Before his consciousness dissipated, his body was like a kite with broken strings and leaking wind, losing its balance. His back hit a hard object, and the slight sound of the bones of his spine breaking could be heard in his ears. He didn't even have time to feel the pain, and his consciousness was swallowed up by endless chaos...

He died and Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

It was so unsettling that I almost owed a huge debt.

Duke Yang is here to meet Wu Xian, and Duke Lu has already received him. Naturally, he has no reason to continue fighting. Just look at the situation in front of us. This opportunity is rare. Will the retreat order be slowed down? The Dan Mansion was 80% empty, and he felt that the pressure was too great, so he withdrew his troops.

Wu Xian: "...I can still fight!"

Yang Gongdao: "It's not worth fighting anymore!"

There is an obvious upward trend in the rate of casualties on our side. This situation shows that the enemy has stabilized its position and begun to counterattack. Although he can continue to expand his results, the gap in numbers between the two sides is too large. It's not cost-effective to trade one of our people for three of the other party.

Wu Xian could only retreat with him.

The Southwest Allied Forces sent people to pursue them, but Yang Gong relied on the advantage of the terrain to throw them away and escaped smoothly. Completely safe, Wu Xiancai realized later that his chest was burning and hurting, and he could not relieve it even if he breathed from his mouth and nose together, and he almost fell down on the horse.

"Hiss—my back—"

After calming down, I realized that my back was hurting.

The friendship of fighting side by side quickly brought the distance between Yang Gong and Wu Xian. He was in a very good mood at the moment: "Gong Lu's injury is not serious. Stop the bleeding first and go back and let the military doctors deal with it. Don't let the root cause of the disease get left behind."

Wu Xian clasped his fists: "Thank you Brother Yang for saving my life."

Yang Gongdao: "There is no need to say thank you for what is within your duty. If my concubine had not taken the risk to tell me, Yang would not have had the opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

The matter of head snatching has been exposed.

The two of them were in a good mood and returned to the city.

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

In the southwestern Lu Kingdom, a low-key carriage passed by the field. There were more than a dozen guards beside the carriage, and the person leading the way in front would whip from time to time, signaling pedestrians on the road to get out of the way. The carriage was shaking, and a few slender fingers lifted the curtain, revealing a gap.

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

"Stop first."

With a sigh, the carriage gradually stopped.

"Your Highness, please give your orders."

The voice of the owner of the white pupil was as cold as winter snow and as clear as mountain spring. Every word flowed through the heart, and the listener's mood was relieved: "Just now I saw someone plowing in the field, how come they disappeared when I approached?"

The implication was that they drove them away without authorization?

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

Then he added: "It was not us who did it."

"Squatted down?"

The owner of the white pupil 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 caught someone from the field to prove his innocence.

"Explain clearly why you squatted just now?"

The master of the white pupil looked out through the gap in the car curtain, and his heart tightened.

The person whose arm was grabbed was a woman, with messy hair tied behind her head with a hemp rope. Her body was thin, and others could see her protruding ribs at a glance, and her belly was sunken from hunger.

Why could they see it at a glance?

Because she was covered with a few pieces of dry grass. When she was grabbed by the arm and pulled out, she struggled and looked extremely embarrassed, trying to cover her shriveled chest with her hands. The struggle was too strong, and she covered her lower body with her hands.

An almost half-naked woman.

The master of the white pupil almost forgot to breathe.

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

After living in Kangguo for a few years, she was almost used to the fact that everyone there had clothes to wear and everyone had rosy cheeks, but she forgot that the life in Kangguo was heresy. The ragged clothes that could not cover the body and the almost half-naked people who had to come out to work were the norm.

When the woman was first caught, she thought she was in great trouble. It was not until a piece of clothing with the scent of soap was draped over her shoulders that she realized that she had met a great man and immediately knelt down to pay her respects.

The man who caught her said, "You are lucky. His Highness the Son of God has personally blessed you. Good luck is coming. You will definitely prosper next year."

When the woman heard this, a terrifying light burst out of her eyes.

The white-eyed master ordered the carriage to continue on its way, and the woman still knelt in the same place, kowtowed in the direction of the carriage, and muttered some doctrine in her mouth. Other tenants who were hiding also came out one after another. Among them, some were even dressed more revealingly than the woman.

One by one, they gathered together and knelt on the ground eagerly waiting for prayers.

Pray for the immortal gods to bless them.

Help them escape the suffering of this life in the next life.

The master of Bai Tong clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

(=ω｀=)

Kangguo's five elements belong to wood (actually according to the style of the royal court over the years, gold and fire are more suitable, but considering Tangmei's attributes, wood was finally decided.)