Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A continuous sea of ​​flames roared in the camp.

Qianjiang successfully ignited the Xixia camp, and Wang Teng also started his plan.

After traveling for most of the day, it was finally time to harvest.

Wang Teng walked through the night and began to approach a tent.

This big camp exudes a faint yellow...

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Western Xia camp.

At this moment, the flames here have been connected together, and the flames soared into the sky, and large pieces of burning grain and grass floated high with the heat.

The Xixia soldiers who had been resting for a long time were awakened by the sudden fire, which began to spread among the tents.

By the time the Xixia soldiers reacted and wanted to escape from the camp, the fire had completely spread.

The shrill screams alternated with the crackling of flames, showing a scene of hell.

At this time, Wang Teng, looking at the camp that had been left unattended for a long time, quietly leaned forward and got in...

As soon as he stepped into the tent, he was met with a pungent stench and a choking smell of blood.

It was dark inside the camp.

However, Wang Teng has a talent for visual enhancement, and his night vision ability is not a problem.

Soon, he found that the camp was full of people, all of them were captured disciples of the Beggar Gang.

As soon as Wang Teng entered, an elder of the beggar gang shouted loudly:

"Master Murong! It's you!"

The sudden address made Wang Teng slightly taken aback, and then he nodded slightly as if thinking of something.

In such a dim environment, it is impossible to see his expression.

As black ripples appeared in Wang Teng's eyes, a message appeared in front of his eyes.

[Name: Elder Wu (Elder of the Beggar Gang)]

[Comprehensive Combat Power: 470]

At the same time, Wang Teng took out a small bottle from his arms, which was found from Murong Fu's body.

"Elder Wu, this is the antidote for Su Qingfeng, I will detoxify the brothers of the Beggar Sect one by one!"

Hearing this sentence, Elder Wu was overjoyed.

"Thank God, Mr. Murong is unparalleled in chivalry!"

When Elder Wu's siblings were able to move, Wang Teng detoxified Elder Song again with a porcelain bottle.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Xu and the disciples of the Beggar Clan...

At this time, Elder Wu looked at the rescued Beggar Clan disciples, and immediately knelt down with tears in his eyes:

"Thank you, Mr. Murong, for saving me, my Beggar Clan will remember this great kindness!"

Seeing this, Wang Teng quickly supported Elder Wu, and said slowly: "I've done my best, but the rescue came too late, which made everyone wronged for a moment, offended."

At this moment, most of the Beggar Clan members came to their senses, and they were horrified to hear that the person in front of them was actually the famous "Gusu Murong".

At this time, Elder Song suddenly stood up and said:

"We were all blind and wronged Mr. Murong for killing Deputy Clan Leader Ma. If Mr. Murong hadn't ignored the past and rescued him today, and the fire fell into the hands of these vicious Xixia dogs, what would have happened!"

At this time, Quan Guan said coldly: "It must be Qiao Feng, Mr. Murong with a fake hand, who used a knife to kill people and get rid of Deputy Ma!"

Wang Teng's expression froze. For the sake of the overall situation, he said just now: "The matter of the beggar gang is not that simple. We should work together now to drive these Xixia vicious dogs out of the Central Plains!"

Hearing this sentence, Elder Wu cupped his fists again and said:

"Master Murong is right, we are bound to be at odds with these vicious Xixia dogs!"

After finishing speaking, Elder Wu led the disciples of the Beggar Clan and rushed towards the Xixia Camp.

He wants to kill this group of Xixia vicious dogs, kill Helian Iron Tree, and wash away his shame.

Looking at the beggars going away, Wang Teng took out a box of cigarettes brought from the main world.

Reluctantly took out a cigarette, after all, it was one less.

A finger snaps to light a cigarette in his mouth,

Smoky.

"There are so many people in the beggar gang, don't let me down."

After finishing speaking, Wang Teng disappeared into the night and slowly walked to the camp behind...

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"All disciples obey the order! Come with me!"

"Kill! Drive the vicious Xixia dog out of the Central Plains!"

A large group of Beggar Clan disciples were running between the tents. After seeing this scene, the Xixia soldiers in the firelight threw away their helmets and armor and fled.

When the disciples of the Beggars' Clan rushed to the camp in the middle, some fierce disciples of the Beggars' Clan beheaded Xixia soldiers on the way.

The camp was full of flames, and corpses littered the field.

Walking through the night, Wang Teng quickly overtook the disciples of the beggar gang and came to the center of the camp ahead of schedule.

The corpses of these Xixia soldiers can be touched at any time, but now he has more important things.

The Xixia leader camp is the largest of all camps, so it is easy to identify.

Hiding near the Xixia leader's camp, Wang Teng began to wait for a group of beggar gang disciples.

The Xixia army reacted quickly and began to gather for a counterattack.

Wang Teng was still waiting. According to his understanding, this group of Xixia soldiers had long been frightened, and they were no match for this group of beggar gang disciples who were filled with righteous indignation.

The fact is the same, after only a moment, the assembled Xixia soldiers were repulsed and retreated to the front of the Xixia leader's camp.

These Xixia soldiers were very embarrassed, their expressions were flustered, and they suffered heavy casualties.

Some of the unlucky ones even fled on the spot.

"All disciples listen to the order! The leader of Xixia is right in front of you, whoever kills him will be the first!"

After Elder Wu gave an order, dozens of disciples of the Beggar Clan behind him rushed towards the camp of the Chinese army, colliding with Xixia soldiers.

"Kill! Not one left!"

Elder Wu's eyes widened with anger, his eyes were already red with blood.

The most tragic battle began, and the sound of knives rubbing against bones was heard from time to time, blood spattered, and stumps fell to the ground.

Chinese army camp.

The leader of Xixia, Helian Tieshu, was awakened by the sudden occurrence.

Helian Tieshu was a man in his late fifties with black hair and a big beard.

He got up impatiently, and the beautiful bed servant beside him also sat up blankly.

"General, the flames are burning outside, and there is a lot of noise. What happened?"

The beautiful sleeping lady was very young, nestling timidly in the arms of Helian Iron Tree.

"Come here!"

The curtain door of the Chinese army camp opened, and a man in green robe walked in.

I saw that this man was an old man, with a long beard hanging down his chest, and his roots were pitch black.

His facial muscles were all stiff, his eyelids could not be closed, and there was no emotion on his face.

Even his legs are disabled, and he is leaning on a dark iron crutch, which looks particularly terrifying.

"Hero Duan, what happened outside?"

The green-robed old man turned out to be the head of the four villains - Duan Yanqing.

Duan Yanqing didn't move his mouth, a voice came from his belly:

"Someone broke in, killed the fourth brother Yun Zhonghe, and rescued a group of Beggar Sect disciples."

"What?! How is this possible? Only I, Xixia Yipintang, have the antidote. Which spy let them go!"

Helian Tieshu frowned, and asked.

"General, now is not the time to talk about these things, the disciples of the Beggar Clan are about to kill the Chinese army..." Duan Yanqing said.

Hearing these words, Helian Tieshu's expression changed drastically.

How could the Xixia cavalry, who had always been brave, be defeated by a group of beggars.

"Hero Duan, go and kill them!"

Helian Tieshu's face was full of anger.

But Duan Yanqing didn't have any waves in his eyes, just nodded lightly:

"He killed the fourth child, and I will make him pay in blood!"

After speaking, he left the camp.

Wang Teng, who was waiting outside the Chinese army camp, soon heard a loud noise from the battle group.

The powerful internal fluctuation directly overturned countless Xixia cavalry.

"We've finally waited for this moment!"

Wang Teng jumped up, like a goshawk, and landed silently on top of the Chinese army camp.

Crouching on top of the camp, Wang Teng could see four people fighting in the center of the battle group for a hundred years.

It was the four beggar gang elders and Duan Yanqing.

But to Wang Teng's surprise, Elder Wu and the others were suppressed to death three times against one, and even one arm was severed by the black iron crutches. It seemed that they couldn't last long.

The leader of the four villains was indeed so terrifying, the two iron crutches were playing like a tiger, and the three beggars were completely at a disadvantage.

If Wang Teng fought against such a top powerhouse within five minutes, he would definitely be killed.

During this period of Yanqing, the comprehensive combat power is conservatively estimated to exceed 800 points.

The elders of the beggar gang could no longer hold on, so there was not much time left, and Wang Teng had to act as soon as possible.

But in the camp of the Chinese Army, the flames were about to engulf him.

"General, should we escape?"

The beautiful woman serving the bed at the side said in fear.

Helian Tieshu's complexion changed one after another, this damn woman dared to let him run away.

But seeing the flames approaching, Helian Tieshu also panicked.

"Dress this general, hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, Helian Tieshu opened his arms and turned his back.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound above the camp, and the felt roof shattered in an instant, and a figure holding a Xixia long sword suddenly broke in...