Chapter 51: A Knife
"Hold me tight!"
Facing the four people who suddenly came to life, Chen Jingle hugged Zhu Qingyao's hand, and subconsciously exerted two more strengths.
Zhu Qingyao was even more nervous, she had never seen such a strange situation.
This machine is strange, it seems to be equipped with wheels underneath, and while turning its body frantically and waving its blade, it is directly approaching this side.
Although the speed is not very fast, with the crazy turning blade, it is so penetrating no matter how you look at it. If it is cut, it is estimated that it can be divided into several parts.
Well, it's just right to make soup.
Chen Jingle was curious, how did these people judge his location?
Could it be that it also comes with its own infrared thermal imaging tracking instrument?
Or is someone secretly controlling?
He didn't dare to be careless, and before he figured out the strength of these people, he didn't choose to move forward rashly.
A knife slashed out and slashed at the head of the machine man at the front, but it only knocked the opponent back a few steps, and there was only an inch-deep knife mark on the wooden head.
Chen Jingle was secretly speechless.
I don't know what kind of material this machine is made of, it's so hard, is it ironwood?
Since you can't cut off your head, cut your joints!
"Joints, joints. ”
Chen Jingle dodged the attack while trying to find an opportunity.
It's just that the speed of rotation of these damn traps is not slow, and it's not so easy to hit the joint with a single knife.
But it can't be difficult for Chen Jingle.
When the blade collides with the blade of the trap, the opponent will have a temporary pause.
Chen Jingle just seized this pause, saw the opportunity, and stabbed down, and the person on the edge of the machine suddenly flew out with an arm.
There was still an arm turning, but the threat had diminished and it was out of balance.
Although the joints are also very hard, they are relatively fragile compared to the head, and with his strength, he can cut them off with a knife.
Chen Jingle was determined in his heart, and it didn't seem to be particularly difficult to deal with.
……
Vice General Gao led hundreds of green battalion soldiers to advance quickly in the dungeon.
Zheng Yidong, the elder of the Snow Mountain Sect in the team, whispered to the junior brother next to him, "Senior Brother Wang, have you noticed? ”
"It looks like someone is getting ahead of us. Wang He's face was solemn.
Zheng Yidong nodded: "Be careful." ”
Those who can easily break the traps of these traps are either masters of the traps, strong martial arts, or both.
Let's hope it's not too difficult to deal with.
As for the others?
He has no interest in reminding, if he dies, he will die, anyway, he is not a member of his Snow Mountain Sect.
Especially the two boys He Taiqing and Zhao Ming, although the three major sects seem to be amiable on the surface, they secretly have a lot of grievances.
If he could, he even hoped that those two guys would die, otherwise they might become the great enemies of the Snow Mountain Sect in the future.
"Huh, the sound of a fight!"
Approaching the end of the corridor through the cave, there was a sound of weapons colliding in his ears, Zheng Yidong was the first to discover the situation, followed by his junior brother Wang He, and finally He Taiqing and Zhao Ming.
It can be seen that there is still a big gap in strength between the four people.
"Who's there?"
Faced with the sudden appearance of a large number of messy footsteps and cheers, Chen Jingle didn't need to look back to know that it was Wu Yingqi's people who had arrived.
By the light of the fire, Zheng Yidong and the others vaguely saw Chen Jingle who was fighting fiercely with the agency people, as well as Zhu Qingyao in his arms.
"Only two people?" Vice Admiral Gao wondered.
He Taiqing's face was strange: "And...... And another one who doesn't know martial arts?"
This combination feels weird no matter how you look at it.
In an extremely dangerous place like the underground palace, there are still people who come in with a burden who doesn't know martial arts, is it because they don't die fast enough?
"Beware of an ambush!"
"What's that?"
Wang He was cautious by nature and did not act rashly, but when he saw the strange people, he was also puzzled.
However, as the commander's senior deputy general, seeing that there were only two people on Chen Jingle's side, he immediately came up with courage and shouted: "The little prince has an order, and those who are not from the Pingxi Royal Mansion will be killed!"
When the soldiers around him heard the order, they immediately brandished long knives and torches, howled and rushed forward.
Zheng Yidong frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
It's good to let these cannon fodder find out the situation first.
"It couldn't have come at a better time. ”
Seeing the appearance of many Qing soldiers, Chen Jingle sighed lightly in his heart.
Zhu Qingyao also heard the sound, and when she looked back and saw many torches and figures, her heart tightened.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you!"
Even if he was attacked on his back, Chen Jingle's voice did not have the slightest fluster.
The movement of his hand kept moving, and then he cut off the other arm of the machine man who was already missing an arm, and there were only three machine people left on the field.
It was this kind of self-confidence and calmness that deeply infected Zhu Qingyao, making her full of confidence in Chen Jingle, and she lay down in his arms peacefully, even if the fight outside was turned upside down.
At present, Chen Jingle is not in a hurry.
However, this battle was inevitable, after he repelled the remaining three people, he grabbed Zhu Qingyao with his left hand, clenched the knife with his right hand, and simply turned defense into offense, turned around and rushed into the green battalion soldiers, causing trouble.
With the blessing of the phantom streamer, Chen Jingle waved his long knife, like a wolf entering a flock.
The primary target was those soldiers with torches, who instantly screamed and fell under Chen Jingle's knife.
Without torches and limited vision, the green battalion soldiers brought by Vice Admiral Gao suddenly fell into chaos.
Vice Admiral Gao was furious: "Er Zier dare!"
However, at this time, those few machine men had already rushed over, slashing and slashing at the green battalion soldiers who were blocking the way, and suddenly blood and stumps flew sideways.
Hearing the screams, Vice Admiral Gao and the others were all startled, but they didn't expect that the lethality of those strange machine men was far beyond their imagination.
Zheng Yidong frowned, although he didn't care about the life or death of these soldiers, but if they all died here, Wu Yingqi would not be able to explain it.
Immediately opened his mouth and said: "Senior brother, Senior Nephew He, Senior Nephew Zhao, you go and help deal with those few agency people, this guy will be handed over to me!"
"Good!"
Wang He and the others agreed in unison, and pounced on those few agency people to prevent them from killing on a large scale.
And Zheng Yidong drew his sword and shouted angrily, and rushed towards Chen Jingle: "Bold fanatic, let me meet you!"
"Huh?"
Chen Jingle, who was stabbing two Qing soldiers to death, felt the sharp sword intent behind him, and his backhand was a knife.
"K-"
There was a crisp sound, and the swords collided, and each swinged.
Chen Jingle's eyes fell on Zheng Yidong, his eyes narrowed, this old guy's strength is okay, he can actually block his eight-point sword.
If Zheng Yidong knew his thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.
He is a dignified elder of the Snow Mountain Sect, and he is actually despised by a young man like this, it is tolerable, which is unbearable!
Feeling the trembling long sword in his hand, as well as the huge force that had not dissipated, Zheng Yidong was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong.