Conquer the World

Chapter 77 The Devil

Luo Sanlang has never been as nervous as he is today. He is not nervous because he wants to kill, but because he is killing in this environment. Of course, there is some excitement that makes his hands tremble slightly. This is the martial arts field, one of the most solemn places inside and outside the imperial capital except the palace, and he is going to kill a person in this place where ordinary people can't enter.

This was not the reason to excite him, the reason that made him feel that his heart was pounding and breathing heavily was that His Majesty was also performing in martial arts.

Killing people under the emperor's eyes was irritating no matter what.

Luo Sanlang is Luo Wen's general. Ever since Luo Wen arrived at Imperial Military Academy, left avant-garde general Luo Yao sent him to Luo Wen as a personal guard, he became Luo's confidant.

In a place full of conspiracies and traps of imperial power, Gongzi Luo had no choice but to trust him. Therefore, Luo Sanlang firmly believed that once the son left the Yanwuyuan to enter the army, he would still be the son's close relative, because he knew the son's too many secrets and helped the son to do too much private things. Luo Gongzi is inseparable from him now, even in a new environment.

For example, this time, I want to kill the boy who has broken a right arm wolf like a dog.

When the son was in the imperial capital, he was a confidant, at best he was a errand. But once the son enters the army, he will naturally be mixed into a not low military position. You must know that the relatives of the soldiers from Langpin from Sipin are right, as long as they are put down to make the captain of Liupin easily, if the son is willing to lift, it is not impossible to achieve the teeth from Wupin.

Once he had a military post, Luo Sanlang knew that his destiny had really changed.

At the Luo family, he was just a domestic slave.

Even if he has some status in Luofu, he is still a slave.

Therefore, he pinned his future on Rowan. As long as the young man with the broken arm was killed, no one knew that the way to break Tucheng was not conceived by Luo Wen. In this way, Luo Wen can rightfully win the first name, and then directly into the Sixteen Guards.

Luo Wen's future is as brilliant as his future.

With more than a dozen house slaves in Luofu, Luo Sanlang urged the horse to go straight to the barracks of the former soldiers. The young man was invisible, and he could only hide in the barracks and wait to return to Chang'an with the son of Luo Wen. Furthermore, he could not escape even if he wanted to escape. He could get in, but couldn't get out.

No one is leading, let's figure it out without saying if he can go out. Is the person waiting outside to kill him let him escape again?

So Luo Sanlang firmly believes that the broken-arm boy is still hiding in the barracks.

A dozen warhorses galloped into the barracks, and the camp that could accommodate five hundred people was really small. Dozens of tents and grave packs were scattered as well. When he started to attack Tucheng, Luo Wen let the solution be in his account Waiting for news. So Luo Sanlang rushed out of the big account with a person, and he made a gesture to let his people surround the big account with a leak.

"Little brother, are you still there? I was ordered to pick you up by General Luo. Come out soon."

Luo Sanlang screamed into the big account, then listened to Fang Jie's answer quietly.

After waiting for about a minute, there was still no sound in the big account. Luo Sanlang's face changed slightly, and he pointed to the big account. Immediately, three domestic slaves dismounted and pulled out the horizontal knife and leaned carefully. A house slave slowly opened the curtain of the large account with a knife, leaned into it and shook his head to signal that no one was inside. The two people who followed immediately rushed in and opened the curtain.

At the moment when the curtain opened, several crossbow arrows shot out of the tent. Before the two domestic slaves reacted to what had happened, they were nailed to their chests by several crossbows. With this huge force from the crossbow machine, not only did the crossbow almost sink into their bodies, but they also crashed out of the tent.

"He's in the tent!"

Someone shouted with a slight tremolo in the voice.

In just a few seconds, the companion who was talking with them just now was shot dead. Luo Sanlang's face became extremely cold, and he pulled out a horizontal knife and pointed to the tent to signal everyone to lean on. A house slave whispered, "Otherwise, set the tent on fire and burn him alive!"

"fart!"

Luo Sanlang yelled: "You **** mother is an idiot, and once it's on fire, it will immediately attract people. Your Majesty is now in the performance martial arts field. If those from the Inner Guards come over, these few of us are not enough They gagged! "

"Looking for a shield and rushing in against it, he has only one broken his right arm. If he rushes in, will he still be able to stop a dozen horizontal knives?"

"Yes!"

Several slaves found shields from other tents. Four or five people gathered together and squeezed the shields in front of them. They slowly squeezed into the large tents. After the curtain opened, no more crossbows shot. These people were relieved, and all of them rushed in.

what!

A terrible cry came from the tent, making Luo Sanlang's face even more ugly.

After a few screams from the slaves who rushed in, the people behind dragged the two most advanced people out of the tent.

The two men's feet did not know what was pierced, and blood bleeds. What I want to come must be where the boy was entering the door, something sharp buried in the soil. There is iron tribulus in the barracks dedicated to the infantry charge. There is no place to stay if you sprinkle it all over the ground. Luo Sanlang estimated that this was the thing. Several of his own men rushed in and rushed in without even noticing any problems under his feet.

"It's a bit capable."

He cursed abruptly and jumped out of the war horse and shouted, "Go find the bow and arrow, shoot arrows in it!"

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There is nothing lacking in the military barracks of Yanwuchang. Basically, the equipment of the Great Sui Warrior can be found here. Not only do they have hard bows, they even have crossbows that are not generally equipped with the army. Because the cost of a crossbow is too high, and the production process is complicated, this thing has always been equipped only by the most elite army. The martial arts arena is the place to train the most elite generals and soldiers, as long as the military and military-related things are almost the same.

The crossbow that had killed two people in the tent before should have been shot by a crossbow. It can be seen that the boy who broke his right arm was thoroughly familiar with the barracks after the army was pulled out.

So, Luo Saburo has a headache.

If you do n’t fear death, it ’s not too difficult to kill the boy, but you will also lose your manpower. There are too many dead people who ca n’t explain Rowan. And with too many dead people, it would be difficult to clean up the scene. If any clues are left, they are likely to be found.

So if he wasn't forced, he wouldn't even order his men to put arrows in the tent.

But now at this time, if you worry about those little things, the longer you are, the harder it will be. Tucheng has been broken, and it won't be long before Rowan and the three of them will be received by His Majesty the Emperor. Then the people in Yanwuchang will come back to clean up the barracks and count the equipment.

There is not much time left for Luo Saburo.

"Shoot, don't delay!"

He snarled in a low voice, and took the lead to open a hard bow and shot into the tent. Two people were holding the curtain of the tent one by one, and the others were standing in the doorway crazy and pouring feather arrows into the tent one after another-going out. After each person shot at least three feather arrows, Luo Sanlang shouted violently, and led a few people to rush into the tent with a hard bow.

No one dared to make big strides when he rushed forward like a foot of water.

He knew that Yu Jian's shooting at random might not kill the boy, but he would surely keep the boy busy. As long as the boy didn't have a chance to aim to pull the crossbow, they rushed in and killed with a crossblade. Although they were domestic slaves in Luo Yao's House, General Luo's Majesty, even the domestic slaves, were all skilled men.

After rushing into the tent, Luo Sanlang was stupid.

There were no people in the tent. Several crossbows were tied to the table facing the tent door. The rope on the machine had been broken. Obviously, the people who rushed in before pulled the curtain and pulled the crossbow. The crossbow in it shot itself-and came out. The ground was indeed sprinkled with a lot of Tribulus terrestris, and some were still stained with blood.

"be cheated!"

Luo Sanlang was startled and immediately turned away.

At this time, a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind the slaves around the tent. The dark shadow was hidden in another tent, waiting for the opportunity. As soon as the man appeared, he struck the crossbow's machine against the backs of the domestic slaves. In the muffled sound, four or five domestic slaves fell down with an arrow in their hearts.

Da Sui's standard crossbow is extremely powerful, and it is easy to shoot through the heart from the back heart. The man aimed with extreme precision, and hardly wasted a crossbow.

After killing four or five people in a row, the shadow disappeared behind a tent.

Luo Sanlang's face turned cold, and he yelled and chased after the rest. The slave who ran in the front turned the tent and saw a young man smiling at him, and then stabbed the spear in his hand with one arm. With a bang, the spear severely pierced the slave's heart. After the sneak attack succeeded, the teenager turned and ran.

When Luo Sanlang turned around, he only saw his softly fallen men, and there was a flickering back.

"chase!"

Luo Sanlang shouted and continued to chase forward.

After bypassing three or four tents, the boy disappeared again. Then he stopped, and suddenly a shotgun didn't know where it came from, and directly put a house slave to death. The remaining four or five people turned around to find where to see the figure. When they were scared, they suddenly heard screams from a distance. They rushed forward, but saw that the two domestic slaves who had hurt their feet had their necks broken, and the blood was spraying out like a waterfall.

Luo Sanlang's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He looked around eagerly, but he couldn't see the demon-like boy.

"Third brother ... let's go. We can't kill him ... Anyway, we all have to die here."

A house slave trembled.

Before Luo Saburo was allowed to speak, another shot was thrown over, piercing precisely into the back of the talking slave, and the sharp tip of the shot was drilled from the man's chest, bringing out a thick blood. , Sprayed Luo Saburo's face.

Looking at the corpse with a sloppy face falling, Luo Sanlang's heart twitched involuntarily. Up to now, he has only three people left, three who have frightened the courage.

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"From now on, let's not separate, look back to back, four people lean together, he can't sneak attack!"

Luo Sanlang commanded that the four people leaned back to back, and then slowly moved forward to find the trace of the boy. As they moved forward, a dark shadow climbed to the top of a tent like a gecko. Although he only climbed upwards with his left hand, he was still extremely fast and flexible.

After climbing to the top of the tent, the teenager took the shotgun with his mouth in his hand, looked at the four people below and smiled sneer, and then threw the shotgun violently. From top to bottom, the shooting gun was inserted into the head of a house slave, all the way to his neck. He didn't even have time to mourn, and his throat was blocked. Being weak, the slave fell slowly. The half of the shotgun above his head was on the tent, and the dead body's posture looked weird and trembling.

Luo Sanlang was frightened, and quickly looked up. The moment they looked up, they saw the young man leaping from the tent like a single-winged eagle. The boy in midair took the crossblade from the back, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and immediately slashed down, and immediately took off a head of a slave from his shoulder.

The next second, the young man's crossbow pierced straight through the throat of a domestic slave, and the blade protruded from the rear neck of the domestic slave.

Closing the sword, the young man pointed at the tip of the **** knife and raised his knife, Luo Sanlang said coldly, "obediently, I won't kill you."

Luo Sanlang's heart stunned, and threw the knife in his hand subconsciously.

"Hide the corpses into the haystack over there. Move fast and slow. I will remove your limbs and then remove your features."

Fang Jie gave a command, and Luo Sanlang immediately stumbled and ran out, pulling all the corpses one by one to the haystack and covering them with forage.

"Take off your clothes."

Fang Xie pointed the tip of Luo Sanlang's nose with the tip of a knife and said, "I don't kill you because I have to ask you to go back to your son to report, and let him quickly bring someone back to dispose of the corpse. Otherwise, if something is exposed There is nothing terrible about such a little person, but your son ’s future is just ruined. If your son is smart enough to forget about today, if you ca n’t forget, you still want to kill me, I ’m afraid he ’s bad too ... remind Your son, he will soon be promoted to general, or think about his own future. "

Luo Sanlang shuddered and took off the suit of Da Sui You Wei, who knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Fang Xie knocked Luo Sanlang in the back of his head to stun him, and then changed his clothes neatly. After the change, he cut off Luo Sanlang's ear with a knife, and then cut off the muscle of Luo Sanlang's right arm with a knife. The pain caused Luo Sanlang to wake up, and then he couldn't help wailing.

"roll!"

He cursed a word coldly, then rolled over and jumped out of a war horse.

In Luo Sanlang's sight, the demon gradually disappeared.