Opening fight as a supporting role

"Is there any news from the young lady?"

In the hall of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group, Han Jue sat in the upper seat, looked at the mercenaries below, and asked with a gloomy face.

"Colonel, also... Not yet. The

mercenaries under Han Jue said tremblingly.

This person is the scout leader of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Regiment, called Qin Yang, and is Han Jue's henchman, and Han Jue's structure of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group is completely imitating the control in the barracks.

Because Han Jue himself retired from the barracks, relying on some imperial military background behind him, he gradually grew in this Mocheng, and single-handedly formed this iron cavalry mercenary.

And by chance, he found a hundred swallowing grass in the depths of the Tagor Desert, so he brought the hundred swallowing grass back, intending to use the effect of this herb to change his talent.

Han Jue also understood that with his own talent alone, he would be a big fighter at most in this life, but once he waited until he swallowed a hundred herbs to mature, Han Jue would be able to soar into the sky again.

Therefore, he concealed the news of this herb extremely firmly, and even the mercenaries who were with him at the beginning were all solved by Han Jue in the desert, just to prevent leaks.

After bringing it back, only his daughter knew about this herb.

Her daughter was extremely intelligent, knowing that the resources needed to swallow a hundred herbs, relying on the strength of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group, was immature to cultivate, so she hit the idea on foreign mercenaries.

Just relying on Han Qianshian's disguise, now the growth of swallowing hundred grass is becoming more and more mature, but he never thought that at such a critical moment, Han Qianshao was actually kidnapped in the base camp of the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group.

This gave Han Jue's heart a hint of ominousness.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!"

Bang!

Han Jue slapped the table and said angrily. "Under the noses of so many people, let people take away the young lady, what are you doing to eat?"

Qin Yang in the hall did not dare to reply, after all, the mercenaries who stood guard last night had already been cleaned up by the regiment commander, resulting in the atmosphere of the entire regiment being very depressed now.

But even though they sent so many people, there was still no news.

"What's going on over there in the Flame Mercenary Group?" Han Jue turned around and asked Qin Yang.

Qin Yang immediately replied.

"We inquired as soon as the young lady had an accident last night, Zhu Wei of the Flame Mercenary Group was in the Lingwu Building all night last night, and the other deputy leaders were also under our monitoring, and there was no movement, it seems that yesterday's incident was not done by the Flame Mercenary Group."

When Han Jue heard Qin Yang's answer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered in his mouth. "Since it's not the Flame Mercenary Group, who else will it be?"

Qin Yang continued. "The person who kidnapped the young lady last night, although we didn't stop him, but judging from his strength at that time, he was at most just a fighter, but he had a very strange white flame in his hand, which caused the brothers to suffer heavy losses."

"Fighter? White flame? Han Jue listened to Qin Yang's words and fell into deep thought.

Generally, the fighting spirit of the fighting master, the flames transformed are yellow, only some alchemists, will have other color flames, white flames, is it a different fire?

Han Jue was shocked in his heart.

"Yes, if it's a different fire, then it's an alchemist, damn it, how to provoke an alchemist."

Han Jue's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

The most terrifying thing about alchemists is not their strength, but their appeal, once the alchemist calls for friends, with Han Jue's own strength as a big fighter, it is simply not enough to fight.

Just as Han Jue was thinking, there were hurried footsteps outside, and then a mercenary walked in and said to Han Jue.

"Commander, this is the one who shot an arrow at our gate just now, and he said that this is the place where the eldest lady is written on it."

When Han Jue heard the words of the comer, his head jerked up, like an angry lion. Then he concealed the killing intent in his eyes and took the letter in the mercenary's hand.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Han Jue smiled angrily. "Haha, good, okay! I'm here to see who divine you are!

Sure enough, in the letter, not only did he say that the other party knew about Swallowing Hundred Herbs, but also asked Han Jue to take Swallowing Hundred Herbs alone to exchange.

Han Jue has already made up his mind, even if the other party is an alchemist, it is impossible for him to hand over the Swallowing Hundred Herbs, moreover, the other party actually committed a risk last night, which means that he is only alone now, as long as he kills him, even if the person called by the other party comes, he can die without admitting it, after all, he also has a background behind him, and others can't make a mortal feud with himself for a dead person.

After reading the letter in his hand, Han Jue said sharply.

"Withdraw all the brothers outside, prepare for battle, prepare my horses, and once you see my signal, everyone will come to support as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!" Qin Yang looked at Han Jue, and a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.

Soon, Han Jue rode a fast horse towards a remote place outside Mo City.

At the head of Mocheng City, Xiao Fan looked at Han Jue who was out of the city below, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and everything went according to his plan.

Under the scorching sun, a tall jujube-red horse galloped through the desert, and this person was none other than Han Jue who went to the place Xiao Fan said.

Along the way, Han Jue is also carefully observing the surroundings to prevent any ambush, although he is the strength of the big fighting master, but Han Jue is naturally vigilant, so he will prepare his mercenaries before he sets off.

As long as Han Jue is not right, he will immediately send a signal for help, so that the Iron Cavalry Mercenary Group will arrive very quickly, and with the strength of the Great Fighting Division, even if he is ambushed, he can hold out until reinforcements arrive.

Snap!

The hooves of the jujube red horse crushed the sand crabs that had just drilled out of the desert, and the sand crab is a low-level magical beast in the Tagor Desert, hiding in the desert on weekdays, ambushing the prey of the past.

But unfortunately, this sand crab has just climbed out of the sand, and its life is forever frozen here.

Shout!

A sharp arrow shot towards Han Jue from behind the beach.

Han Jue did not panic at all, stared in the direction where the sharp arrow came from, and gritted his teeth. "You finally can't help it."

He knew that he would be ambushed when he went to the trading place this time, so he had already prepared.

Han Jue supported the horse with his left hand, stared at the galloping sharp arrow, leaned on the support of his left hand, and made a rotation on the horse's back, the fighting qi armor quickly covered the whole body, and the right hand wrapped the fighting qi, directly grabbing towards the flying sharp arrow.

With the power of rotation, Han Jue threw the sharp arrow in his hand behind the beach just now.

The strength of the big fighting master, the arrow feathers thrown with all his strength, is not slower than the rate of fire of the crossbow, and even more amazing, because the tip of the sharp arrow, wrapped in the fighting spirit of the big fighting master, can easily penetrate the armor on people's bodies.

"Missed?" Han Jue whispered.

The sharp arrow shot out, and there was no imaginary scream.

At this moment, in the surrounding beach, some arrow feathers were shot at Han Jue.

Han Jue's fighting armor covered his whole body and shouted loudly. "Do you think that these things alone can secretly count me?"

Han Jue easily released his fighting qi, wrapped his whole body, and tore the rain of arrows that were shooting at him to pieces.

The continuous rain of arrows did not stop, still firing towards Han Jue, who carefully observed the surroundings, but still found no trace of the enemy.

He knew that this was just a trap prepared by the comer, but just relying on these tricky things, he wanted to hurt or even kill himself, and Han Jue felt that the other party was a little naïve.

After several rounds of arrow rain, Han Jue still found no trace of the enemy, and then roared.

"Cracked Ground Roll!"

With Han Jue's roar, his fighting qi gathered around him, forming an earthy yellow orb, which Han Jue then pressed into the earth.

With Han Jue as the center, wave after wave fighting qi spread towards the periphery of Han Jue.

The dozens of crossbow machines buried around Han Jue were instantly shaken out of the ground by Han Jue.

"Are you capable of that? Yes? "

Phew!

At this moment, a sharp arrow, mixed with some white flames, and its tricky angle, shot towards Han Jue's face.

Han Jue's eyes shrank sharply, and this arrow made Han Jue's scalp feel like it was shot through.

I didn't have time to react, raised my hands, and blocked my forehead to buy it.

Bite!

The tip of the arrow pierced the wrist guard of Han Jue's wrist, making a piercing sound.

Han Jue looked at the sharp arrow in his hand, it was hard to imagine that this was actually from the hands of a fighting master, moreover, the cold white flame was actually able to directly ignore his fighting qi armor, no, not ignoring, but instantly evaporating, this is the most terrifying.

A strong murderous intent flashed in Han Jue's eyes, no wonder he dared to ambush himself single-handedly.

If he hadn't been prepared, he might have really succeeded.

Looking at the young man standing in the distance, Han Jue's eyes were fierce and he rushed towards him.

However, just after taking two steps, Han Jue suddenly felt a sense of dizziness hit him.

Then, as soon as it was dark in front of him, he fell in place.

In the distance, Xiao Fan looked at the fallen Han Jue and muttered in his mouth.

"Hey, this elixir is really useful." Xiao Fan's hand was playing with a purple-black pill.

"However, this half-day tour is too difficult to refine, obviously it is a three-pin pill, but it consumes fourth-order medicinal materials. And the shipment rate is still extremely low. "

What Xiao Fan has in his hands is a kind of pill that Xiao Fan refined according to the medicine old storage, called Half-Day Tour, although it is a third-order pill, but it consumes fourth-order medicinal materials, so it is very uneconomical, moreover, if you want to refine this pill, the average third-grade alchemist can't refine it, only those who are about to advance to the fourth-grade alchemist can refine it.

Xiao Fan also relied on the existence of the bone spirit cold fire to refine it, and this was also Xiao Fan's means to restrain Han Jue.

First prepared a trap on Han Jue's inevitable road, accumulated his anger, and consumed his patience, and then pretended to kill with one arrow, in fact, all the arrow feathers just now were dyed with Xiao Fan's breath of a half-day tour, in fact, Xiao Fan also prepared around him, but he didn't expect that he didn't even reach this step, and he had already succeeded.

It can only be said that ordinary cultivators are too unfamiliar with the methods of alchemists, which will lead to this kind of battle with unequal information, and if they are against alchemists, then these means are useless.