For ghosts and gods, Zhan Bird has always scoffed. Fighting on the battlefield is a fatal business, and those who are trustworthy only have knives and guns and their own bodies in addition to their comrades-in-arms. Ghosts? Anyway, I have never seen an instance where I can stay away from disasters on the battlefield because of the blessing of ghosts and gods.

Until today, the appearance of a magic pill can be regarded as a complete refresh of his three views.

The sense of smell honed on the battlefield for many years has made him extremely sensitive to his body. Even the slightest change, on a battlefield where life and death are only a moment, the difference can be the price of a life. What's more, the improvement brought by the magic pill is nearly twenty percent! What is the concept of 20 percent? To put it mildly, it is a rare rival between peers; To put it more broadly, it is equivalent to a 10,000-strong army, adding 2,000 combat strength out of thin air, what an unprecedented improvement!

Therefore, Zhan Yu's feelings for the young master have quietly changed unconsciously, from the earlier gratitude, to love, and then to vague awe: how can a person who can bring earth-shaking changes to himself be ordinary?

In fact, at the beginning, Zhan Bird's response to Xie Zuo's matter of guarding the mountain road was just a false story. Now that all the mobile forces of Xie Mansion are under their control, where else can they help? If there really is such a force, why not invest in the defense system of the Xie Mansion earlier? Therefore, for the young master's proposal, Zhan Yu only thought that the young man wanted to show his edge, and he had already made up his mind to arrange a separate team of people to guard the mountain road.

But the appearance of the magic pill has turned Zhan Bird's cognition upside down. Since a pill has such a miraculous effect, who would dare to say that he can't do the "little things" of guarding the mountain road? After all, the back mountain is not the main direction of attack of the bandits, maybe it will be handed over to the young master, and maybe there will be a miracle?

As for where the manpower came from to guard the back mountain, the young master didn't say it, and Zhan Yu didn't take the initiative to ask. Since he deliberately concealed it, there must be a reason to conceal it, and as a subordinate who spied on the privacy of the master's family, he would not do this kind of taboo thing. But to be honest, he has lived in Xinshan Village for so long, and he has always been concerned about the affairs of Xie Fu, but he never knew where a secret team was hidden, and looking at the young master's confident appearance, the strength of this team should not be weak.

So in the end, Zhan Yu just nodded emphatically, said "Young Master take care", and continued to devote his mind to the defense arrangement.

Xie Zuo didn't talk nonsense, hugged his fists and turned around and got off the high platform, leaving alone. It wasn't until his back disappeared outside the Xie Mansion Gate that Zhan Yu looked at the reclosed gate with a complicated expression. At this time, the fire dragon's head was already approaching a hundred paces away, which made him have to gather his mind. Looking at the fire dragon team that couldn't see the tail at a glance, he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"Perhaps, today is the time to repay my mother's kindness!"

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Compared with Zhan Bird, although Xie Zuo is also worried, he does not have much fear. The fear in people's hearts comes from being unmatchable, and although it is impossible to defeat hundreds of bandits with a warrior who can only exist for an hour, if something really fails, relying on them to help you fight your way out of the encirclement is still not a problem. What Xie Zuo is thinking about now is actually two issues.

First, whether the Beiwei warriors are really Wang Zhi and others. The Beiwei army that rescued Yue Fei at the beginning was a twelve-man warrior, and his final reward was also a twelve-person team, plus Yue Fei's last words at the beginning, if it wasn't Wang Zhi, it would seem too much of a coincidence. But if it is them, do these people still have memories of the past, and how can they be guaranteed that they will be able to do their bidding?

Second, on the issue of combat effectiveness. Xie Zuo has played a lot of games, and according to the usual characteristics of the summons in the game, even if it is a boss level that is difficult to defeat, if it is subdued by the player, it will only transform into an existence that is even inferior to the player itself. In the battle of the Broken Soul Bridge, the back warrior made Xie Zuo's memory still fresh. He was deeply impressed by their superb combat skills, tenacious will, and exquisite coordination. It is no exaggeration to say that if the Beiwei warriors summoned by the Beiwei team were indeed Wang Zhi and others, and still retained their strong combat power as in the past, Xie Zuo even had the confidence to lead them straight into the enemy formation and play a drama of directly taking the enemy's head among the thousands of troops. On one side is the elite of a hundred battles, and on the other side is a rabble of brave warriors, to be honest, isn't it a bit too much to disrupt the balance?

Thinking wildly, I have unconsciously gone up to the back mountain trail. Xie Zuo stopped and looked around, chose a place with the narrowest terrain, and the line of sight up the mountain happened to be blocked by two big rocks, one on the left and one on the right, and stopped. Although he is very confident in the back warriors, if he can take advantage of the favorable terrain, why should he be front-bearing? Not to mention, this is the first time this is the first time to use the Carrying Order, so it's always good to be careful.

As for summoning the back warriors, Xie Zuo was not in a hurry. Although the bandits are already close at hand, the other party has not even sorted out the team, and presumably they will not choose to attack the back mountain at the first time, so there is no need to rush for a while. The existence time of the back warriors is only one hour, and the good steel has to be used on the blade, and Xie Zuo is full of expectations for them, of course, he must wait for the right time to summon them.

Looking left and right, the large stone on the left that was obviously a block higher than the surrounding area attracted Xie Zuo's attention. Fortunately, there are uneven shale-type rocks here, not slippery smooth rock walls, and Xie barely climbed to the top of the big rock with his left hand and foot. After calming his breath, Xie Zuo raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

From where he was, the straight line was less than two hundred meters away from the Xie Mansion compound. However, because of the relationship between the courtyard walls, if you go to the main gate of Xie Mansion from the back mountain path, you have to go around half a circle, which is estimated to be nearly 300 meters. At this time, the bandits' team had also begun to assemble in the open space thirty steps outside the main gate of Xie Mansion. And because of the width of the front courtyard wall, if you want to withdraw to Xie Mansion through the main gate, you must pass nearly forty meters from under the noses of the bandits. Unless the bandits were collectively blind, it was unlikely that they would be able to swagger through the forty-meter distance outside the firelight-lit courtyard walls. In other words, Xie Zuo is now equivalent to a lonely soldier, and even if something unexpected happens, it is impossible to get support from the compound in time.

At this time, there were more than 100 bandits gathered in the clearing, and the fire of the rear team was still flowing into the team. To be honest, it's just a team of about 100 people, and it can't achieve the shocking effect, after all, even the number of people gathered on the playground of any elementary and middle school before the crossing is more than that. However, due to the fact that almost everyone was carrying torches, the bandits were a little far apart from each other, making the team look extraordinarily large. Coupled with the cold reflection of the torch projected onto the weapon, it still gives people enough oppression.

Facing the cold mountain breeze, there is a faint smell of burning fireworks in pine resin. Xie Zuo took a deep breath and muttered:

"Finally, are you going to start?"