Section 8 Life is also joyful 8
Verse 8 sees standing below. Wu Ming, who was dumbfounded and respectful. The prince resisted the urge to smash the man.
He waved his hand and patted his bright yellow robe, picked up his beloved jade teacup, brought it to his lips, and said slowly: "Wu Ming, there is nothing for you to do here, I still have to discuss with you adults and discuss strategies to retreat from the enemy." You stand down. β
In ordinary times, the prince likes to call Wu Ming to his side, obviously as a personal guard, and seems to be a staff member. Every big thing matters. will turn their heads to discuss with Wu Ming. made the civil and military officials uncomfortable. The crown prince was impeached for this matter. The prince still goes his own way. In the end, everyone had to do it.
Wu Ming said secretly in his heart: This highness is obviously angry with me, I'm afraid I don't want to listen to my own analysis of the withdrawal theory, so as not to affect the morale of the army.
He clenched his fists respectfully: "Subordinates retire." He turned and walked out. A cadre of officials looked at this man with a complicated expression.
Out of the tent. Zhang Hao whispered from behind: "My lord, my subordinates contacted Master Tao from the baggage camp last night. I want to find the right weapon for you. But he said that you need to pick the weapon yourself. Be sure to find the right one. lest you trouble him every day. β
This kid is careful, yesterday Wu Ming battled, and the poor sword broke again. Wu Ming thought for a while: "Let's go, anyway, it's okay for the time being, it's good to go over there and have a look." β
After walking a few steps, I found that I was followed by a large group of soldiers from the Guards Battalion, about a dozen people, who were also following behind, cautiously.
Wu Ming turned his head and saw that the leader was Zuo Ying, and asked suspiciously, "If you don't protect Your Highness, what are you going to do with me?" β
Zuo Ying didn't answer, just stood there rubbing his hands, and a soldier behind him stood up and replied, "Don't blame Zuo Shichang, my lord." It just so happens that today is not our shift. We, who are afraid that adults will be sad, have summed it up. Come out to relax with the adults, and hope that the adults can be happy. β
In this southern expedition, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion also lost more than 100 soldiers, and this left shadow seems to have been promoted by the prince recently. Wu Ming didn't pay attention.
"Nonsense, I'm fine, what's upset?" To be honest, Wu Mingzhen didn't take this position of the Blue Dragons team to heart.
The dozen or so soldiers didn't reply, they just followed silently, Wu Ming couldn't, so he went with them.
The summer vacation of Nanban was originally long, and this time the prince went south. It's April though. But the sun is already scorching. This town of Nanwang Pabri, no, should be called the Nanban Emperor now. I have been cheating with the Eastern Han Dynasty for more than ten years. I know very well that the Eastern Han Dynasty attaches great importance to face. In the early summer of independence, the Eastern Han Dynasty must send troops to attack. In this way, we can take advantage of the time and place. There is some truth in it, but it has suffered countless Eastern Han Dynasty soldiers.
More than a dozen people walked all the way, and although the baggage battalion was not very far from the prince's army, everyone was also sweating.
Everyone was walking drowsily, and a soldier of the Guards Battalion behind him exclaimed: "Look, why is it on fire?"
Wu Ming turned his head and asked, "What are you talking about?" β
The soldier pointed to the baggage camp ahead: "Your Excellency, look over there. β
Wu Ming followed his finger and saw light smoke coming out of the tent of a baggage camp. Because the fire is not big, under the scorching sun, everyone can see it very clearly.
A loud shout came from the direction of the Raid Battalion: "Catch the assassin, someone has set fire to the grain." β
Then I saw a man in a red robe rushing out of the tent. In a few vertical jumps, he jumped onto the top of the tall tent in the main camp of the baggage camp. I'm looking around for something. Look far away. The man was shrouded in a big red robe and wore a one-piece hat. The whole body is tightly covered. I can't tell the specific age and stature. But when the people saw it, they felt even hotter. It was as if I was holding back a fire in my heart.
Wu Ming's current mood is not very bad, but it is definitely not very good. Seeing such a scene. The battle intent on his body was suddenly aroused: "I'll go over and have a look first, and you guys will follow." β
After speaking, he didn't care about the dozen or so people behind him, and he should take the light body kung fu first. The man instantly turned into an afterimage. There was a popping sound in the air.
The remaining dozen or so guards battalion soldiers looked at each other, and Zuo Ying said, "This Lord Wu is so fast. β
And Zhang Hao has long been accustomed to this. I chased after him first. These dozen or so people secretly said ashamed. also followed the luck and rushed lightly.
They weren't far from the baggage camp in the first place. In a few moments, Wu Ming had already rushed to the camp tent.
The red-robed man saw a dozen warriors rushing towards him. glanced at Wu Ming, who was in the lead, and his eyes lit up. But he stood on the top of the tent and didn't leave.
"Drinkβ"
Wu Ming shouted violently, and the power of the earth under his feet was violently launched. An earthy yellow halo instantly lingered on his legs. Jump first. I wanted to rush into the tent.
As soon as he showed his head on the top of the tent, the man in red could see it clearly. He slapped it with a shake of his hand. took advantage of the time when his old power was not gone and the new power was not born. Half-crossing, attacking its surprise. wanted to force Wu Ming out of the tent.
The two sides made a face-to-face. In a flash of lightning, Wu Ming saw the face of the man in red clearly.
Suddenly there was a shudder. What a face this is, with potholes on it. Covered with small bright red bumps. Some of the small bumps have ruptured, oozing red and yellow pus. The left eye was swollen, the eyelid drooped down, and the inner eye was gone.
Although he was frightened in his heart, Wu Ming's reaction was not slow at all, and he twisted his body in mid-air, and his body actually rose up again. It is Wudang's "Tiyun Vertical".
The man in red didn't expect that the other party could change direction in the air. Suddenly stunned for a moment.
Wu Ming made a few vertical leaps, and when his true qi was exhausted, it was estimated that the height was enough. Turn your body upside down, hands facing down. A "fire to the sky" slapped down on the red-clothed man in the tent.
The wind was fierce, and the roof of the tent was made of coarse cloth in the army. It's very strong. But it was also violently concave under the palm wind, as if it was about to be broken.
The entire roof of the tent shook violently. Centered on the Man in Red. It spreads like a wave.
The man in red shouted: "What a combination of rigidity and softness, such a large palm power, can actually achieve the tarpaulin without breaking." The little junior sister really didn't look away. β
Although this man spoke, his subordinates were not slow at all. It seems to flash slowly to the edge of the palm.
"Wave-wave-wave-wave-wave-wave-wave-"
With a flick of both hands, more than a dozen already liquidized fireballs instantly rushed towards Wu Ming, who was rushing down angrily.
Yes, liquids. The liquid was red and on fire. As soon as he flew out of the hand of the man in red, Wu Ming felt a great danger. He could feel that as soon as this thing touched his body, he would immediately turn into ashes.
"True Qi liquefaction, eight-stage master." Wu Ming was horrified. Why is it that even the unborn eight-stage master is here? Now he is unavoidable, and this Wudang "Tiyun Zong" is supported by a breath of true qi. When Wu Ming turned down just now, that breath had already been discharged.
"Your Excellency. Borrow. "There is still a wooden stick from the left shadow under the tent, this left shadow is practicing a fast sword, and the requirements for the eyes are naturally extremely high, and at the critical moment, he threw an arm-long wooden stick at Wu Ming.
The force of this throw was extremely great, Wu Ming waved his hand and slapped it on the wooden stick, and with a crisp sound of "pop", the wooden stick was already broken in response. A splash of sawdust flew in all directions.
Wu Ming took advantage of his strength and rushed sideways under the tent. Secretly said a fluke.
A series of fireballs from the man in red roared and all missed.
Seeing Wu Ming falling, the man in red let out a burst of laughter on the side of the cloud. His hands were shining with fire, and he was already rushing up.
At this time, Wu Ming looked at the red-clothed man who rushed over, and couldn't help but gasp.
Maybe the fight was too intense, and the mask that was covering the red-clothed man's mouth just now had already fallen off. The man's lips were thick, like two thick sausages. The two sausages opened and closed, revealing the gums inside. The teeth are long gone. The laughter on the positive side came from the middle of the two sausages.
Wu Mingxin said that he was finished. Now I'm in the air, and I haven't landed yet. What else is there to borrow? I want to come for the martial arts myself. Now he is dead at the hands of an eight-stage master. It's a well-deserved death, and it's an honor. / "My lord, we are here to help you. Three or four long swords stabbed the man in red in the back at this moment.
But it was Zuo Ying and a few Guards Battalion soldiers who finally got into the tent. Draw your sword and come to rescue Wu Ming.
Although the body of the warrior is better than that of ordinary people, it is definitely not invulnerable. Except for those who specialize in horizontal training. That is only a tenth-stage grandmaster who can reach the point where an ordinary sword is difficult to hurt. What's more, this is a fine iron sword held by the warriors of the Guards Battalion.
These swords are slashed, and this man in red will have half his life if he doesn't die. He really wanted to insist on killing Wu Ming in his hands. Then I will definitely be stabbed through.
The man in red had no choice but to turn around, take a fire with him, and leap with all his might, jumping onto the top of another tent. A few vertical jumps. Then it disappeared into the Han position. In the distance, his hoarse laughter was heard: "The Han army is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and I, the 'fire general', have been taught for a long time." β
Wu Ming was shocked. The worries of the last joust widened again. Turning around, he saw Zuo Ying and several soldiers of the Guards Battalion standing in a daze, and couldn't help but feel angry: "Are you sleeping, what are you in a daze." How not to intercept. β
The left shadow seemed to be only now reacting, and muttered, "Ghost, ghost, is there such an ugly person?" β
Wu Ming usually treats his subordinates very thickly, and rarely gets angry.
The soldiers of the Guards Battalion next to him seemed to be afraid that their commanders would be punished, and they had long forgotten that Wu Ming was not in the right team. nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's really ugly." β