Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

The kerosene bomb exploded with a bang, turning into a huge rain of fire.

It was wrapped in kerosene and would burn quickly wherever it landed.

It touched a nearby tree trunk, and a vigorous flame quickly rose.

Lieutenant Jiang rushed forward with the Liaobei cavalry.

With a "swish" sound, a crossbow arrow flew past the back of his head.

With a "pop" sound, it shot into the tree trunk and penetrated five inches.

Deputy Lieutenant Jiang drew out his sword and fought with Ning Guo Xizuo.

Just a "ding" sound was heard, and a strong force came.

He only felt his wrist shake, and a crossbow arrow had pierced his sword.

The sharp sword followed closely and pierced his left arm.

He was startled, his upper body sank, and he summoned all his strength.

With a low roar, a powerful force burst out and forced the man back.

Then Deputy Lieutenant Jiang gritted his teeth and cut off his injured left arm resolutely.

The sword is poisonous!

A cold feeling arose in his heart. This group of people was no ordinary craftsman.

They are the most elite killers. They are not powerful cultivators, but they know how to kill better than those cultivators.

Best of all they are easier to hide.

Ning Guo sent such a group of assassins to sneak into northern Liaoning...

Deputy Lieutenant Jiang endured the severe pain and retreated, and another sword stabbed him in the side like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

At this moment, a long sword was raised towards the sword's edge.

There was a soft ding sound, and a gash more than an inch deep suddenly appeared on the sword blade.

With a twist of his wrist, the long sword was blown away.

Ning Guoxiao raised the Sleeve Arrow in his sleeve and suddenly shot out.

Li Changshou stabbed his right knife into his ribs, turned around to avoid Sleeve Arrow, and punched his throat.

The Ning Guo Xizuo died immediately, but before he died, he spit out a flash of light from his mouth.

It is a shining flying needle.

The flying needles are hidden in the gums and wrapped in a special way.

Once ejected, the upper layer of material will melt in the air.

The strange poison inside is revealed, and the blood seals the throat, and the victim dies instantly. Yellow Springs.

Li Changshou twisted his waist and rolled suddenly on the ground, dodging this thrilling shot.

This group of people has been completely transformed into murderous instruments.

Their most terrifying weapon is their body, and no one knows what methods they will use.

If you are not careful, your life may be at risk.

The harsh clashing sound of metal weapons kept ringing.

A black shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye whizzed past the jungle, flashing continuously.

Every time it flashed, it brought up a gust of wind.

Listening to the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, Ning Guo Xizuo leaned closely against the birch tree behind him.

Under the sunlight, there seemed to be a black shadow in every wisp of wind.

Finally, he stepped on the intersection of light and shadow.

The swords collided, and the sound of gold and iron suddenly sounded.

The fur sweater on Seizaku's body made a soft sound and split into a long hole.

He felt a coldness in his chest and a wet feeling.

When he touched it with his left hand, a stream of blood spurted out, and he was hit by severe pain.

Without giving him any chance to counterattack, Li Changshou was gone in a flash.

He felt a cold killing intent.

The murderous intention was deeply hidden, but in his subtle perception, the murderous intention was constantly amplified.

Then it rushed towards him at a terrifying speed.

The three Ning Guo Xizuo, who had hidden themselves from the beginning, seized this opportunity and launched attacks from three different directions at the same time.

They did not hesitate at all, and did not consider their retreat at all.

The sword in his hand draws an arc in the air...

The tip of the knife pierced their chest and abdomen, and the handleless hidden sword pierced the throat.

Blood spurted out from their bodies, staining the white patch of ground red.

Three craftsmen from three directions fell to the ground, their bodies tilted at the same time, and none of them could stand firm.

One of them had a deep gash in his chest, with his internal organs exposed.

From beginning to end, Li Changshou never looked back.

For Li Changshou, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, a killer who is made into a killing instrument is not scary.

The real threat to him is the crossbows in their hands, those mysterious practitioners.

Now that he has entered the path of spiritual practice, Li Changshou can feel it more intuitively.

Practitioners have the power to overwhelm ordinary people.

No matter how immersed an ordinary person is in martial arts, unless under special circumstances, he will never be able to pose any threat to practitioners...

Li Changshou casually pulled off the fur on Xizuo's body and wiped the blood off the knife.

Then the knife was wrapped in black cloth again.

The battle that started suddenly ended not long after.

The life that was alive a moment ago has now turned into corpses.

Of the dozen or so Liaobei cavalrymen, only four were left.

Deputy Lieutenant Jiang's broken arm was stopped in time with ointment, and he sat on the broken wood with pale lips.

The men opened all the carefully crafted carriages by Ning Guo and found a handful of dark black crossbows hidden in the hidden compartments of the box.

There are a hundred or so, in addition to stacks of gold tickets, neatly wrapped gunpowder...

Although no one was left alive, Deputy Lieutenant Jiang knew that he had made a great contribution this time.

However, the price was extremely heavy. Not only did he lose so many brothers, he also became disabled.

I rested here for a while and took care of this group of meticulous horses.

They had enough horses to carry back all the bodies.

Beside the fire, the men treated Deputy Lieutenant Jiang's wounds.

Vice Lieutenant Jiang glanced at Li Changshou gratefully and nodded slightly, "Thank you for your help."

In the brief fight just now, this young man showed strength that far exceeded them.

If the opponent hadn't used fire bombs first, it would have given them a chance to counterattack.

And with one person's power, he held back half of the people present.

I am afraid that it is this group of Ning Guo Xizuo who are cleaning the battlefield at this moment.

Li Changshou shook his Calabash and drank all the wine.

At this time, a wine bag was handed to him.

He was a Liaobei cavalryman who was lucky enough to survive.

Li Changshou didn't show much pretense and nodded his thanks.

The fierce fire shone on Zhu Minghe's face.

Lieutenant Jiang unscrewed a small Calabash that was no longer than his thumb hanging around his neck, poured out the pills inside and drank it for himself.

Then, he supported his tired body with one hand and walked to Zhu Minghe.

Kneeling down on one knee, "I, Deputy Lieutenant Nomad Jiang Qian, pay my respects to His Highness the Third Highness!"

Zhu Minghe glanced at Deputy Lieutenant Jiang and said calmly: "Do you recognize me?"

"I once went to Beijing with General Wu, and I was fortunate enough to meet His Highness the Third Highness in the capital." Deputy Lieutenant Jiang looked solemn and respectful.

When the other four people saw this scene, they were startled at first.

Then he quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"It's hard for you to still remember me."

Although Zhu Minghe looked like a savage at this time, his aura remained intact.

"...."

Li Changshou looked at the fire quietly and ignored the conversation between Zhu Minghe and Deputy Lieutenant Jiang.

As the strong drink entered his throat, he knew that this journey was coming to an end.