Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Bad Breath
Ling Xiaohan took it, glanced at Zhu Jun, and then put away the small cloth bag.
At this time, those Yellow Turban soldiers slowly approached Ling Xiaohan after looking at each other.
"Don't move!" General Bo shouted nervously.
Ling Xiaohan smiled: "By the way, what's your name?" ”
General Bo said: "My surname is Bo Mingcai......"
"Spinach?" Ling Xiaohan smiled dumbly, "How do you come up with a vegetable name?" ”
Bo Cai's face was confused.
Ling Xiaohan smiled: "Hey, who did you just say 'Roe Tou Mouse'?" ”
General Bo was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This ...... It's not what I'm going to say, it's ......"
Ling Xiaohan interrupted and asked, "Who did you just say was 'despicable and shameless'?" ”
This time, Bocai didn't answer again, just swallowed.
Ling Xiaohan snorted, and touched the transmitter behind Bocai with his sleeve knife: "This thing looks very interesting, I like it." ”
Bo Cai hurriedly said: "If it is...... If you like it, take it......"
"Haha...... Look at you! Ling Xiaohan felt relieved at last.
Bo Cai's cheek muscles twitched, and he carefully removed the device on his back, making it look like he was going to hand it to Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan frowned slightly: "Hey! Are you blind? I spat all the stuff on it just now, didn't you see it? Wash and give it to me! ”
"Yes, yes......" Bocai bowed his head in agreement.
Suddenly, his expression instantly became vicious, and he aimed the barrel mouth of the device at Ling Xiaohan, and said sharply: "Death!" ”
Although Ling Xiaohan has a lot of experience in games, he is only a middle school student after all, and his social experience is almost zero, so he has no defense against Bo Cai's instantaneous change of face.
However, at this critical moment, fortunately, just before Bo Cai made this move to take Ling Xiaohan's life, Zhu Jun's expression tightened, and he had already flipped his wrist and threw out the saber in his hand.
But he saw the saber dancing in the air, heading straight towards Bocai, and at the same time as Bocai shouted, the saber cut off Bocai's hand holding the device from his lower arm.
Bocai didn't seem to notice Zhu Jun's movements at all, and just as he thought he had succeeded, he saw the saber flying, and his hand immediately fell to the ground, and the launcher also fell to the ground.
"Ahh
Bo Cai screamed in tears to the sky, and then his eyes widened, and his eyes were about to bulge out, and he looked at his bleeding broken arm in horror, his mouth wide open, and his expression was strange and terrifying.
It was only at this time that Ling Xiaohan came back to his senses - when Bo Cai shouted "Suffer death" just now, he was completely stunned.
"Grass! You want to assassinate me!? Ling Xiaohan was furious, "Damn! I only play games for the sake of others! ”
In a fit of rage, the handle lit up white, and the knife was raised high.
Bocai fell to his knees in horror.
"Wait!" Zhu Jun shouted loudly to stop Ling Xiaohan.
"Fuck you! Shout a fart! Ling Xiaohan glared at Zhu Jun angrily, and in his anger, he couldn't care about any life-saving benefactor.
Zhu Jun was relatively calm, and said in a deep voice: "Don't kill this thief...... It's best to capture him alive, so that the anti-thief movement can be detected from his mouth...... The guards have already returned to the city, and it will not be long before they can bring their troops and horses to escort him back to the city and hand him over to the Taishou to dispose of, which is the best. ”
Ling Xiaohan waited for Zhu Jun to finish speaking, and only felt funny: "Do you want to detect the anti-thief's movements, what's my business?" Let me spare this 2B who just wanted to kill me? What do you think?! ”
Zhu Jun's tone was serious: "This matter is related to the righteousness of counterinsurgency and rebellion, the safety of the stable city and the lives of the people in the city, not a trivial matter!" ”
"Fuck you!" Ling Xiaohan was furious, "What the fuck freshman and sophomore, it's my shit!" ”
After speaking, looking at Bo Cai, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, fire appeared in his eyes: "Grass, want to kill me?" See who dies first! ”
As he spoke, the white light of the handle lit up, and the sleeve knife held in the air fell rapidly.
"Ahh
Bo Cai only shouted half a voice, and then he was slashed diagonally from the base of his neck by the sleeve knife, and he suddenly lost his breath.
Ling Xiaohan pulled out the sleeve knife again, bringing out a stream of blood, and Bo Cai fell straight to the ground in response, his expression distorted, and he died a miserable death.
"This ...... General Bo, Bo ...... Dead ......"
One of the Yellow Turbans exclaimed, while everyone else looked terrified.
Looking at the dead Bo Cai in front of him, there was another feeling of nausea, Ling Xiaohan finally couldn't hold back and didn't spit it out, and then turned around and walked towards those strong men in yellow scarves.
The Yellow Turban soldiers stepped back one after another, the expression on their faces gradually changed from panic to annoyance, and only one of them could be heard shouting: "Everyone go up together to avenge General Bo!" ”
"Good!"
These Yellow Turban soldiers didn't know where they got their courage, babbling and running towards Ling Xiaohan.
"Grass, take the initiative to send it to death, okay!"
Ling Xiaohan clenched his sleeve knife, and as the handle lit up, he fought with the group of yellow turban soldiers.
Those strong men in the yellow scarf, although their martial arts are rough, they have a lot of strength, and they are inseparable from Ling Xiaohan.
Ling Xiaohan considered himself a game expert, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of these ordinary "little monsters", but the pain that came from his body from time to time told him that there were indeed too many enemies.
Suddenly, a burst of strange screams close at hand reached his ears, Ling Xiaohan swept away, but saw several strong men next to him fall in response, and at the same time, a swift sword shadow flashed in front of them.
The sword shadow flew in a half-circle, and then turned back in the opposite direction, injuring at least twenty or so Yellow Turban soldiers in the process.
Most of the other Yellow Turban soldiers were frightened, just trying to avoid the sword light.
Ling Xiaohan took the opportunity to swing his sleeve knife left and right, and knocked down several Yellow Turban soldiers who were surrounding him.
The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers, seeing that the situation was not good, turned around and ran in all directions with a scream.
Ling Xiaohan chased after him and cut down two of the Yellow Turban soldiers to the ground.
On the other side, Zhu Jun also grabbed a Yellow Turban soldier who was about to escape.
The rest of the Yellow Turban soldiers were only concerned about running for their lives, and scattered and ran away.
Ling Xiaohan turned around and walked towards Zhu Jun.
The Yellow Turban soldier that Zhu Jun caught was the one who said Ling Xiaohan was a "roe deer" before.
Ling Xiaohan recognized the man at a glance, came closer, and waved his sleeve knife.
Zhu Jun stopped with his big arm: "Don't kill him!" ”
Ling Xiaohan's sleeve knife stopped in the air.
Zhu Jun said solemnly: "That Bocai, if he can be interrogated by Taishou, he will definitely be able to get information about the thief army, but you killed him...... That's fine, but if you kill this person again, how can you ask for anti-thief information? ”
"Take your hand off for me." Ling Xiaohan said.
Zhu Jun didn't move, and he didn't mean to move away at all: "Don't kill him, leave it to the Taishou to deal with." ”
Ling Xiaohan said firmly: "No! You can spare anyone, but he can't! If he scolds me, he must die! ”
After speaking, the handle was bright, and Ling Xiaohan raised his knife and killed the yellow turban soldier.
Zhu Jun was about to move forward, but his expression changed, and he covered the wound on his chest in extreme pain.