Chapter 45: Attacking the Camp
"Boss...... I think...... I want to make it easier......" Yin Ju's face was wrinkled, and only the huge hooked nose was left on his face, which was particularly conspicuous.
"It's convenient! You can do it if you want to be convenient, and the fourth master of Fang will take us to rob the camp of Tianlei Gate, all the harvest, don't ask for it!" Guangtong roared at Yin Ju viciously, and the scar on the big bald head looked even more hideous!
"It's no wonder that Fang Si is in charge, the eldest brother and the third brother are like this on weekdays. Yan Rui sighed helplessly, although those triangular eyes were not very good-looking, but at least, they were much wiser than the noisy Guangtong and Yin Ju in front of him.
Fang Ran smiled disapprerovingly: "Haha, if you weren't really like brothers and sisters, it would be impossible to get along so casually." β
Yin Ju leaned over to Fang Ran's side, with a smile on his face: "Fang Si is in charge, this is the ransacking of the Tianlei Gate camp...... Are you sure?"
"You don't believe me?" Fang Ran asked with a smile.
Yin Ju shrunk his neck unnaturally.
Fang Ran slashed the boulder with a sword, but it gave him a great shock.
And now, Fang Ran has no mount, with only a pair of legs and feet, galloping, and the speed of them riding a copper-scaled horse is on par with the speed of galloping!
How dare he say that he didn't believe it? Although Fang Ran smiled, Yin Ju was still instinctively a little afraid of Fang Ran.
After estimating the hardness of his neck, Yin Ju still felt that it could not be compared with the boulder in the wilderness at all.
But if you believe it...... That's the camp of the Heavenly Thunder Gate!
The three of them, this little cultivation now, is not enough for Tianleimen to pull out a team, a wave of charge!
"Actually...... We can pick up some items from the ruins and go back and sell them for some money. It's good that three meals are enough, I think, don't make such a big fuss, right?" Yin said carefully.
Fang Ran's head was full of black lines.
What was the momentum of the robbery at the beginning? Why did you really take you to rob the road, and then you were intimidated in seconds?
Thinking about the brothers who were not afraid of death in the wasteland, and then looking at Yin Ju's obscene appearance, Fang Ran was suddenly a little scared. If the Wind Destroying Village is brought into the wilderness, will those pure brothers also be close to the ink and black, and they will be affected crookedly?
However, reality did not give Fang Ran much time to think.
In the distance, at the end of the junction between the wilderness and the sky, the outer wall of the Tianlei Gate camp appeared in front of Fang Ran's eyes little by little.
At the same time, Yan Rui also reminded in a low voice almost at the same time: "I have seen the Tianleimen camp!"
Fang Ran, who was galloping at the front, suddenly stopped, raised his left hand into a fist, and the other three people stopped sharply.
Guangtong and Yin Ju showed a nervous look on their faces, and even Yan Rui, who had always been very indifferent, couldn't help but look a little uneasy.
"Gollum ......" I don't know who it was, swallowed a mouthful of saliva. In Fang Ran's perception, the heartbeats of the three people were racing and fluttering, which was particularly noticeable.
Fang Ran turned around, with a hint of unpredictable smile, looking at the three of Guangtong, with a scendiary voice, sounding in the night: "If you continue to go down, there will be no turning back at all." What I'm going to do with you next can make you famous in the wilderness and intimidate the Quartet! But you also have to pay the price, and you will always stand on the opposite side of the Heavenly Thunder Gate! Do you dare?"
The three of Guangtong glanced at each other, and there was disbelief in each other's eyes, but under the disbelief, there was also a trace of impatience, and even, a trace of madness!
It is already extremely difficult to survive in the wilderness. Fame in the wilderness, shocking the Quartet, this is something they never dared to think!
What's more, even those big forces that can be counted don't dare to be like Fang Ran, patting their chests and saying that they dare to stand on the opposite side of the Heavenly Thunder Gate forever!
That, it's one of the four parts of wind, rain, thunder and lightning on the side of the prestige!
However, after thinking about it, how many opportunities do people have in their lives, can they have such an opportunity to be the enemy of the world?
Putting aside the ferocity and tyranny of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, just starting a war against this behemoth that seems absolutely impossible to defeat is already too crazy and too exciting!
At first, there was some hesitation in the eyes of the three of them looking at each other, but soon, they were all replaced by an inexplicable resoluteness!
Tianlei Gate has always been the identity of a hunter.
But the prey of the past, now, can also show its fangs and claws and become hunters!
"Death is death, Lao Tzu will do this!" Guangtong said.
"Kill, that is. Yan Rui nodded, unexpectedly firm.
Yin Ju was entangled for a moment, and finally said: "Isn't it the Tianlei Gate, I'm not afraid of them!"
Fang Ran smiled with approval: "There is no need to die like going to death." As I say, it won't go wrong. β
"Four masters, that ...... What do we do next?" asked Guangtong.
Unconsciously, Guangtong, as a big boss, was faintly respected by Fang Ran's opinion and asked Fang Ran for instructions on how to act.
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Qilao Ao, the station of Tianleimen.
It was the darkness of the night, just before the dawn approached.
On the watchtower, the soldiers of the Tianlei Gate, who had been on duty all night, looked at the rugged wilderness outside the camp with sleepy eyes.
The blue moonlight is fading, and even from a height like the watchtower, the distance you can see is not more than a stretch. Farther away, the night was like ink, swallowing everything.
Moreover, there is not only the night like ink, but also the turbulence of spiritual power that is gradually becoming irritable, like a huge mouth that opens silently above the wilderness, choosing people to devour.
Thinking of this, the soldier who was watching couldn't help but shudder, secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he joined the Heavenly Thunder Gate, not only did his status soar to the sky, but he was also able to guard the camp safely without facing the terrifying spiritual storm.
Tianlei Gate, no one dares to provoke. The people of Tianleimen, in the wilderness, also walk sideways!
This soldier, as if convinced that he was absolutely safe, was bored, and poked his elbow at the same door as a fellow who was looking out, and said, "Hey, Liu Bazi, don't look around." With a serious face, you have a really big spirit. Why, do you really think that someone is looking for death?"
The soldier who was called Liu Bazi rubbed his eyes vigorously: "Didn't the top say that there is a desolate man named Fang Ran, who will appear in the next few days?" If anyone can find him, hehe, a reward of twenty spirit stones!"
"Ha, do you really think he can come? Not to mention anything else, just guard the outermost General Hu pass, and no one will pass through!
"What if, Chen Laosan, don't believe it, it's impossible to pick up this kind of thing. Maybe we'll be lucky, and we'll follow the path at the door and walk right under our noses...... Yes, yes, it's like that!"
Liu Bazi pointed to the path that extended out of the night, and a person on it, with his hands in his hands, Shi Shiran walked out and appeared in the field of vision of the watchtower.
The man noticed that someone was looking at him, and looked up and grinned.
Liu Bazi sighed: "Hey, Chen Laosan, you say, will he be Fang Ran?"
Chen Laosan looked out in the direction of Liu Bazi's finger, and a huge fear grabbed his heart, and he exclaimed, "Liu Bazi, you fucking stupid! That's Fang Ran!"
Then he turned around and rang the alarm bell desperately, shouting at the side of his throat: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! It's Fang Ran!"
Under the frightened gaze of Chen Laosan and Liu Bazi, Fang Ran took out the Qingluan flute from behind and waved it casually.
"The barren luan fluttered its wings. Fang Ran's voice was calm and calm.
Along with his voice, there was also a sword light.
Clear, dazzling, illuminating the night sky.
The gate of the camp collapsed with a bang, and the loud noise alarmed the entire camp!
Fang Ran held the Qingluan flute, slowly devouring the restless spiritual power, watching the gate collapse, looking at the panicked Tianlei Sect people, rushing out of the various tents, forming formations, and assaulting.
Then, with his spiritual power on his legs, he turned and ran.
"Chase me!" the leader of the camp roared, and chased him out of the camp with a strong roar.
Thundered!
The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder.
Fang Ran ran one step first, but the pursuers of the Heavenly Thunder Gate were extremely fast, and seeing that, the distance between Fang Ran and them was being pulled in little by little.
The leader of the camp showed a cruel look on his face, and reached out to take out a longbow from his back, pulling the bow like a full moon, and the arrow shot out like a meteor!
Sou!
Fang Ran turned around with difficulty and blocked with the Qingluan flute in his hand. The arrow was knocked away, but there was also a painful look on his face, which disappeared as soon as it appeared.
The leader of the camp saw Fang Ran's look of pain, and smiled cruelly: "Speed up, don't chase after it!"
Fang Ran, who turned around, listened to the bursts of shouts behind him, and his face, which was still full of pain a moment ago, showed a confident smile in his chest.
Miles away, chase and escape, but in an instant!
Just as he passed by a boulder, Fang Ran's hand made a gesture on his chest, but the chasing men and horses behind him didn't see it at all.
Yan Rui stood behind the boulder and said in a low voice, "The four masters have succeeded." Third brother, start preparing. β
He just stood there, but he blended in with the night, and even his voice sounded like a whimpering night wind.
This is the great divine hidden technique of Guangtong.
It is extremely strange, under the nose of a person, hiding a person, even passing by, it is difficult to find it.
The same whimpering night wind sounded, which seemed meaningless to others, but Yan Rui understood that it was the voice of Yin Ju who was also obscured by the Great God's hidden technique.
He said, "The pits are all dug and waiting for them to jump!"
Boom! boom!!boom!! the sound of horses' hooves rolling!
Fang Ran and Yan Rui passed by, and in silence, they exchanged glances with each other.
The next moment, dozens of horsemen stepped by, but no one noticed that there was a living person standing behind the boulder beside them.
"Up!" Yin Ju said in a low voice.
When he controlled the trap, he didn't have the cowardice he had before, but like a general in the same army.
Fang Ran nodded approvingly, and then passed by Yin Ju.
The distance of the pursuers, closer.
The leader of the camp could almost see the cold hair on Fang Ran's neck.
He took the bow again, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Buzz ......"
A low chirp was heard.
"What's the situation?" The leader of the camp was about to activate the bow and arrow, but suddenly felt that this night was too cold!
Then he felt that his body was shocked, but it was the copper-scaled horse under the seat, which tripped and lost his balance by the tripping horse rope and threw him out!
"Child's play!" he said in a low voice, how could the peak realm of a martial artist be stumbling?
The body was in mid-air, instantly regained its balance, and then landed steadily.
With this stumbling rush, the distance between him and Fang Ran narrowed again, so close that he felt that after landing on the ground, as long as he made another breakthrough, he would be able to use the long knife in his hand to penetrate Fang Ran's body!
As expected, it should have been.
The moment he landed, the leader of the camp felt that the ground under his feet was soft, and he had connected another trap after stumbling.
This trap is well mastered, accurately calculating the angle and orientation of the horse when the horse trips and the rider falls out, giving no room for buffering!
But I have to say that he can be the leader of the camp on the Tianlei Gate side, whether it is strain or strength, he is the best material.
In this case, he was still able to borrow strength from the soft ground, and once again flew up, but landed on the edge of the trap.
Then, with anger on his face, he heard the person behind him turn on his back, and there was chaos.
The people who came after him did not necessarily have the strain and strength of him.
Some of them, when they stumbled on the first round, fell out, either trampled by the horses behind them, or, crushed by the copper-scaled horses who also fell, and broke their bones and muscles.
Some of them were lucky enough to be able to adjust their balance in the sky, but as if they had jumped into it themselves, they fell into the next trap that followed, and with a few pops, they were pierced by sharp wooden thorns at the bottom of the pit.
Very few can survive.
There was silence all around, except for the screams and moans of people, there was no sound.
I was on guard for a long time, but no more traps appeared.
"That's all there is to it?!" roared the camp leader, furious.
"It's gone, it's gone, there's not enough time, it's not prepared...... How did I know that there were so many people here!" Yin Ju's voice was secretly poking and prodding, and it was cheap.
"Not bad. Half an hour, laying these traps, it is also difficult for you. Fang Ran said with a smile.
The leader of the camp, his face is as pale as iron!
"Kind, come out and fight me!" he snapped.
"Haha, as you wish. β
In the darkness, Fang Ran slowly stomped out. Looking at his appearance, how can he be embarrassed when he is being pursued?
"Four masters...... Why don't you fight with you?" asked Guangtong.
Fang Ran shook his head: "No." You three, well done. For the rest, I'll do it. β
Guangtong scratched his bald head and smiled.
The three of them, but they all stared at Fang Ran, as well as the Tianlei Sect people in the field.
Fang Ran broke the door with a sword before, Yan Rui saw it clearly, and his heart was horrified. Guangtong and Yin Ju, although they couldn't see the details clearly, but a touch of sword light in the night was so dazzling!
In their hearts, the three of them were all thinking, Fang Ran's sword, the cost must be huge, although Fang Ran was sure that he could fight single-handedly, but if there was any lack of strength, they would definitely help as soon as possible.
"Formation!" ordered the camp leader.
There are ten survivors, and all of them are two-step martial artists, and with the blessing of the Thunder Array, Fang Ran is just like in the intelligence, with a three-step initial realm, it is enough to fight!
However, if they had known what had happened in the Huzhuhai camp, they would not have been so naΓ―ve.
The huge thunder array came to strangle, and the thunder sound broke through the air, which made the three of them frightened!
In the past few days, they have not seen the thunder array, let alone those people who have been turned into flesh and bones by the thunder array.
"Four masters be careful......
The three of them shouted in shock, but they only had time to say half of their words.
Whew......
Fang Ran waved the Qingluan flute and walked in the thunder array at will, like a bird in the thunderclouds, light and fluttering.
The sword light was as stunning as a dream, and the three of them were dumbfounded.
"Four masters...... It's really strong......" Guangtong muttered.
Yin Ju's eyes were straight: ", I've decided, I'll follow the four masters! The four masters tell me to catch chickens, I'll catch chickens, tell me to catch dogs, I'll chase dogs!"
Yan Rui's eyes flashed, although he was silent, he could also see that his heart was surging.
However, for the people of the Heavenly Thunder Gate who were facing Fang Ran's sword light head-on, they had no intention of appreciating the beauty of this sword light!
It was obviously a formation of ten people, but they felt that Fang Ran, with only one person and one sword, had besieged all of them!
Further, there is a sword light dazzling. Take a step back, there is a sword light volley.
When they joined forces to resist, Fang Ran's sword light flickered, and with a false move, their strength fell into the void.
When he was preparing to attack, the figure flashed, and Fang Ran walked out of the small flaws that could not be released!
Absolute suppression!
One sword, one life.
The sword flashed, and one person died.
Precise and stable.
In the end, only the leader of the camp remained, facing Fang Ran alone.
Whether it's anger or despair, at this moment, there is no meaning. He just said in a deep voice: "Go against the Heavenly Thunder Gate, you will regret it." β
Fang Ran shook his head indifferently: "I'm tired of hearing this. β
Swish.
Blood, like rain.