Chapter 35: The Terrible Three
"Two points, first, treat it sincerely, to what extent, to what we know, so honest that as long as Sheng Gongzi is willing to accept the two of us, I will only have this one master in this life. I believe that after knowing our life experience, even if he doesn't accept us, he will definitely have that pity, as long as he is willing to help us say a word, even if it is just a word, I believe that with his qualifications, he will definitely make great achievements in the Third Princess's Mansion in the future, and the third princess will definitely not offend him because of the two of me. ”
"Second, you forgot, half a year ago, we got the news, and we originally wanted to pass it on to that person, but in the Third Princess's Mansion, the old embryo surnamed Lin has been staring at us, so we have never had a chance, and now I don't need to pass it back, so I will give it to Master Sheng. I believe that even the third princess will attach great importance to this bargaining chip. As for whether Sheng Gongzi will tell the third princess in the future, that's his business. ”
Ye Zhilan's eyes began to shine, if it was that news, the chances of Sheng Gongzi accepting them would be much greater, but once she really did this, it would be impossible to return to that hometown, which she couldn't even remember what it looked like.
At this moment, in the direction of the center of the camp, there was a sudden noise noise.
It was a muffled sound, and even such a loud wind could not be concealed.
Zhulan glanced at each other, Li Xinzhu turned his head to look in the direction of the center of the camp, where the original tent was, when the toad face fled, everyone had already scattered and disappeared into the wind and sand, and now not only those servants and maids, but even the soldiers who were originally around the tent were gone, and said: "Let's go, remember to observe more, talk less, and first determine whether it was Sheng Gongzi who saved us just now." ”
Ye Zhilan nodded, and the two of them supported each other against the wind and sand, and walked towards the center of the camp with difficulty.
In today's camp, if someone looks down from the sky, they will find that there are two carriages in the center, all surrounded by soldiers, and there is a silver-armored knight riding an earth dragon in front and behind, and in the front position, those pikemen have retreated under the leadership of Baixi General Huang Wanli, but the old man is nowhere to be found.
As for the people of the Blood Mist Mercenary Group, no one came to attack here, at most they were just harassing them on the periphery, and more of them did not dare to approach here at all.
In other places in the camp, there are also groups of soldiers in groups, and these places are the main direction of attack of the Blood Mist Mercenary Regiment.
After this period of fighting, although the soldiers had the upper hand, after the wind and sand became stronger, the situation gradually reversed.
Although most of the soldiers of the Thousand Mansion Legion have seen blood and have experienced battles, their courage is indeed top-notch, and they will not be afraid of any enemy, but most of them are still just mortals.
Among the sixty people from the Blood Mist Mercenary Group who came this time, there were more than 20 martial artists who entered the Martial Boy Realm, and among them there were two martial artists in the Martial Life Realm.
Before, when the field of vision could be seen clearly, the soldiers of the Qianfu Legion could still rely on their skillful battle formation methods to cooperate and resist, but when the wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, and ordinary mortals could no longer see clearly with the naked eye, the role that these martial artists above the martial arts realm could play was many times greater.
Under the continuous sneak attacks of these people, the casualties of the soldiers of the Thousand Mansion Legion are increasing faster and faster.
To the west of the camp, near the lake, two squads of soldiers gathered.
Five of them were seriously injured, and the remaining dozen or so formed a circle around them, trying to open their eyes and look around vigilantly.
Most of their armor was soaked with blood, and on the outskirts of their circle lay four corpses, all of them wearing hats and robes.
There was even a martial artist of the Blood Mist Mercenary Regiment of the Martial Boy Realm, who was also killed by them using the method of combined attack of the battle formation, and they only paid the price of only one person being injured for this.
But now, there are as many as five of their brothers who are seriously injured and dying, and what is even more hateful is that there is only one person who comes, and he never confronts them head-on, but keeps harassing and sneaking attacks on the periphery, making them nervous all the time.
It's just that this person's body is really fast, and it's okay when he can see it clearly before, at least he can have a rough judgment in advance, but in today's situation, this person can be described as elusive.
The team leader of the two squads, one is named Xu Guanglin and the other is Yang Xiangle.
Xu Guanglin is a man with a short figure and a meaty face, and he looks fierce, but those who know him know that he is a typical fierce man with a good heart, and he treats his team brothers so well that people are jealous.
And now his squad is mainly responsible for the direction of the lake.
Xu Guanglin's team was originally ten people, but now there are two lying in the middle, one was attacked and stabbed in the stomach, while the other was punched in the ribs and broken at least three.
In fact, if it weren't for Xu Guanglin's quick eyes and hands at that time, he blocked a punch with his own river shield and his relatively strong body, then at least two people would have to lie in the circle.
Yang Xiangle is thin and tall, but he has a round face, he is very young, about twenty years old, and he smiles all day long, but he treats the people in his team the most harshly, and there are rumors in the fifth regiment that he is the most promising person to enter the martial arts realm next.
His squad usually fights very bravely, but at this time, he is holding back the evil fire in his belly and can't let it out.
There was only one person who attacked their team, but this was this one, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a ghost, it had only been a long time, and they had lost five of their personnel, and if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before they all had to die here.
Death is not terrible, since he has chosen to become a soldier of the Qianfu Army, this day will come sooner or later, but if the death is worthless and the death is not clear, then Yang Xiangle would rather be vigorous, at least not in vain.
There is the glory of death, it is the glory of the soldiers of the Thousand Mansions Army, but it is not a vain death.
"It's coming!" Xu Guanglin suddenly roared and looked in one direction.
The rest of the people, there were five people at once, including Yang Xiangle, who turned around in an instant, holding a river shield in front of him in his left hand, and holding an autumn knife in his right hand ready to attack at any time.
This is a bit slow to say, but in fact, it is just a blink of an eye, in that direction, a figure wearing a hat and a cloak suddenly appeared from the wind and sand, and punched Xu Guanglin at the front.
It was this person, Yang Xiangle roared angrily and slashed at the waist of the person who came, but the other three had not reacted at this time.
Xu Guanglin shrank his entire body behind the river shield, and he was able to discover this person in advance, not that he had broken through to become a martial artist, but after several sneak attacks by this person, he found that every time this person appeared in the future, there would be some slight changes in the wind in that direction.
Xu Guanglin has heard farther than others since he was a child, and he is not very useful in normal times, but in such circumstances, he has saved his life several times.
The person who came did not dodge or dodge, and one punch still hit the river shield, and the other punch was aimed at Yang Xiangle's autumn knife.
"Bang!"
"Dang!"
Two voices followed, and Xu Guanglin and Yang Xiangle only felt as if they had been hit head-on by a huge hammer.
Xu Guanglin suddenly took a few steps back, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he pressed his chest with one hand, and wanted to breathe heavily, but he felt very difficult.
The autumn knife in Yang Xiangle's hand was smashed away by a punch, and his door was wide open, if it weren't for the other three people finally reacting at this time, and slashing at the same time, he might have to take another punch, and this person's punch might kill him.
After more people paid attention, the person who came didn't say a word, didn't make a punch, took a step back, and his body entered the wind and sand, and disappeared.
Yang Xiangle breathed a sigh of relief slightly, according to the experience of the previous few times, this person who had been called No. 3 by other people who were dressed the same way, there was a period of time between each sneak attack, although this time was not long, they could adjust it slightly.
After all, if this person wants to sneak attack, he also has to observe their formation, which takes time, otherwise, even if he can't be killed, it is not impossible to let him be injured.
Over there, two people had already helped Xu Guanglin in the past, apparently wanting Xu Guanglin to sit down and rest first.
But at this moment, Xu Guanglin suddenly looked in the direction before, his eyes widened, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and he wanted to be loud, but finally shouted in a hoarse voice: "Everyone be on guard, here you are again." ”
After saying this, Xu Guanglin seemed to be choked by the blood foam in his mouth, and coughed violently.
The rest of the people were shocked, they all thought that it would take at least a while, so in order to take care of Xu Guanglin, in fact, at this moment, the formation they had arranged before was already chaotic.
The rest of the soldiers on both sides to guard against other sneak attacks that might still exist gathered in this direction as fast as they could.
"Protect Captain Xu!" Yang Xiangle shouted, he was about to pick up his autumn knife back, but he also gave up this idea, and immediately came to Xu Guanglin's body, including him, and completely blocked Xu Guanglin with three people.
These three people, all of whom were covered by river shields, stared ahead at the gaps in the river shields.
Yang Xiangle deeply knew that this person had already regarded Xu Guanglin, who could "predict" his movements, as a thorn in his side, if he couldn't get rid of Xu Guanglin as quickly as possible, then it might not be so easy for this person to make any more achievements.
In the wind and sand ahead, a figure appeared.