On the field, two figures were moving forward rapidly, and everything behind them quickly moved away from them. Like ghosts, they keep moving forward, and there is no way to see them clearly. What's more, in such high-speed movement, when someone sees them, they will quickly lose their trace.

The scenery around him changed, where he went, what he passed, Lin Banshan didn't care at all. His goal, from beginning to end, is only Lin Dong alone.

In Guangzong City, the bitter battle where Zhang Jiao lived was won by Lin Banshan. Although he won, he was not able to kill Lin Dong, but let him escape.

Winning or losing is sometimes like this, you can't decide anything, unless you die, a person's death is probably the moment when you can't turn the tables around and lose completely. Or maybe you killed the enemy, but he accomplished his original goal, and you won the personal victory, but you still lost.

Winning and losing, in the eyes of any different person, have different standards for winning and losing. Most people, most of the value system under the loss, is the real loss, win, is the real win. Sometimes I think it's really ridiculous, those slogans of friendship first, competition second.

If the competition is second, then those athletes don't have to fight so hard, just for a place and a medal. Maybe every event, there should also be a friendship award, awarded to those who have participated in many events, but are equivalent to playing soy sauce. In fact, the competition is very realistic, and if you can get a big place and a medal, you can get a lot of things. If not, then you have no effect, and spend most of your youth on it, only getting the so-called friendship and the sickness of the body.

Whether he catches up with Lin Dong and whether he loses or wins, Lin Banshan doesn't know. Really, sometimes he doesn't care too much about this, and he doesn't even know if Lin Dong is the kind of historical player who can't be resurrected if he kills, or the kind of "alien" who can be resurrected after death.

If the former is the case, then he really wins. The latter, this is just a small victory, and it doesn't affect anything. There is only one thing that is affected, that is, among the federal players, the doctor who is the most vigilant of Lin Banshan, the layout in the territory of the Han Dynasty.

Lin Dong went to Luoyang in order to get everything the doctor wanted in the changes in Luoyang City. Even when he was chased by himself, he ran in the direction of Luoyang, and did not hide his goal in the slightest. Even if there were, for Lin Banshan, he already knew that Lin Dong's destination was Luoyang City.

If you can't catch up now, it doesn't mean that Lin Banshan will give up the chase and go directly to Luoyang City to wait. There are too many variables, he must follow Lin Dong firmly, bite him tightly, and look for an opportunity to kill him!

For alien players, there is no way to bind the resurrection land to the city within the territory of the Han Dynasty, so if Lin Dong can be resurrected, he must rush over from the resurrection land. At that time, his time will not be enough, this is Lin Banshan's winning or losing standard for this matter.

The previous time, he stopped Lin Dong's small actions in Guangzong City, but because he didn't kill Lin Dong, he ended up with the new Tiangong General of the Yellow Turban Army and began to cooperate. There was no loss, no win, and no equalization.

The cold air was sucked into the chest cavity through the nose, and the lungs expanded and contracted again, giving Lin Banshan the strength to move forward. His body seemed to be on fire, and after a long run, his forehead and back were covered with sweat. His muscles were moaning silently, constantly reminding him, his hands and feet getting heavier and heavier, trying to stop him.

Lin Banshan didn't care about the "opinions" from this body, and still maintained the previous running speed, once his body stopped, his body would really come to a general strike. When the time comes, it will be even more difficult to lift your feet again, and it will be impossible to catch up with Lin Dong and keep up with his footsteps.

In this kind of chase, it is not only the physical quality that is contested, but also the will!

Controlling his breathing, Lin Banshan stared at Lin Dong's back tightly, he didn't care whether Lin Dong was running fast or slow, he was running at the same speed, as long as he didn't let Lin Dong get out of his eyes. He will not follow Lin Dong's rhythm, only by taking the initiative in his own hands and firmly controlling it, he will not let Lin Dong continue to run away.

For example, a character like Lin Dong can get out of the federal army, which proves that he is not simple. In such a chase, it is not only the confrontation of speed, but also various factors, which are also extremely important for the control of each other's psychology.

A throwing knife fell from his sleeve, and with a clamp between his two fingers, he caught it between his fingers. This is the last flying knife left on Lin Banshan's body, and along the way, the flying knife has been used up, but unfortunately, except for bringing some non-fatal injuries to Lin Dong, he can no longer make contributions.

Similarly, some of the wounds on Lin Banshan's body, the holes in his clothes, and the dried up blood were also the marks left by Lin Dong on him. Every wound, some of which were left earlier, some of which were recent, was still aching between runs.

Chase and escape, the switch between attack and defense is very frequent, and every small negligence, or opportunity, shown by Lin Dong may be a trap. These injuries were left behind after Lin Banshan stepped into these traps.

There were some traps, Lin Banshan had to step into, even if he knew that they were traps. But in order not to be left too far by Lin Dong, in order to get closer to Lin Dong for a distance, he walked in directly.

As soon as his hand moved, the cold light flashed, and the flying knife shot towards Lin Dong's back heart. Because of this movement, Lin Banshan quickly adjusted and chased after Lin Dong.

Whether it works or not, he can't waste time, otherwise such a small gap, after countless accumulations, will become a long distance. When the time comes, he really won't be able to catch up.

Lin Dong turned around, turned his right hand, his arm was retracted inward, and the empty sleeve hit the flying knife to the side. His right foot, stepping on the ground, fell deep into it, and kicked again, bringing up the dirt in the sky, and hit Lin Banshan who was chasing.

In the palm of his left hand, he had already grasped a short sword, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed towards Lin Banshan in the dust.

Lin Dong's eyes were cold and dirty, blocking Lin Banshan's vision, and it also blocked his vision, but it couldn't stop the accuracy of the short sword he stabbed. His memories, along with a series of calculations, were accurate enough to know how long it would take for Lin Banshan to come to his sword, and where the short sword would pierce into Lin Banshan's body.

He is not a rat who will only run away in a panic, he will only run away frantically, and he will not know the end until he has completely lost his physical strength. When that time comes, it's too late, and you really can't escape.

Lin Dong is on the run, but he will not give up any opportunity to kill Lin Dong, just as Lin Banshan wants to kill him as urgently, Lin Dong is the same. Escape, if you want to escape, you can't escape, Lin Banshan follows behind him so firmly, he can't get rid of it at all. The person who really wants to escape often ends up being very miserable, because he is running away, exposing his back, and can only passively meet the blow of the enemy's storm, exhausted.

In reality, Lin Dong is good at escaping, although he has a good record, when he needs to escape, he will also run away decisively. The first lesson I once taught, the first lesson I taught, was how to escape, how to survive in a desperate situation.

A warrior not only needs to fight, but also needs to be responsible for his own life. When you can't beat it, you must be able to outperform the opponent! There is no shame in this.

The earth was smashed, and everywhere Lin Banshan's vision could reach, it was blurred. Under such circumstances, he did not retreat, but advanced, and the long sword he pulled out from behind his back bloomed with dense sword light in his hand.

In front of him, a dense sword net was formed, and the dirt that was smashed was all under his sword, turning into complete dust. His vision was still blurry, and the visibility was much better than just now.

A ray of light was completely revealed, and he caught it. The long sword paused, retracted, and stabbed forward, the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword.

Lin Banshan and Lin Dong's eyes touched, and the sparks collided in an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Banshan's complexion changed suddenly, and he retreated, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand danced again, and little by little, light appeared around his body. Every bit of light, with a crisp sound of metal colliding, one by one, densely, except for those that were blocked by his long sword, there were many cold light falls, towards the empty surroundings.

There was a slight tingling sensation on the side of his face, and there was a sharp object that slashed through it and quickly detached. Rao is long sword once again covered with a sword net, and there is no way to do it seamlessly, and there are still fish that slip through the net.

Again and again contact, fighting, disengagement, chasing. Lin Banshan's physical state has dropped to an extremely low critical point, and at this time, it is already a miracle that his current strength can have the initial five-tenths. Of course, the same is true for Lin Dong, both of them are half-catty and eighty-tael.

Lin Banshan's gaze fell on the ground, where he had just stood, in an inconspicuous grass. There, there was a small spherical thing, and now there were many tiny holes in the surface, which were supposed to contain the sharp object that had just slashed his cheek and collided with the long sword in his hand.

Hidden weapons. Such a hidden weapon, Lin Banshan has already faced a lot, and it emerges in endlessly, often in places where you are negligent and unnoticed, and suddenly erupt. These hidden weapons are enough to make other people die hundreds of times, and they are all the kind of people who die without knowing how they died.

Let you die suddenly when you think you are about to succeed, victory, the most joyful, careless. This is where Lin Dong's mind is deep, he is good at grasping the psychology of his opponent and will use it.

If it weren't for Lin Banshan's sense that something was wrong, he retreated in time, and continued to retreat when the long sword was dancing, and the damage he received would not have been just that. If he still stays in the center, his pursuit this time will be completely reversed, and he will be killed by Lin Dong!

"It's dangerous." Lin Banshan stretched out his hand, and his index finger wiped the slender scar on his cheek, taking away another bead of blood that was brewing and about to fall.

Moist, warm, blown by the wind, and quickly cooled down. Every time he saw blood and wounds, whether it was a big injury or a small injury, it would make Lin Banshan more vigilant and careful.

Don't think that the soldiers in the army will be the kind that goes straight to the point, and they won't do anything to do it, even if they kill people, they will be the kind that is above board. But in fact, as long as you can survive and kill the enemy, no matter what the means, it will be a good means.

War is a means of victory, by any means of violence. In the same way, life and death are the kind of things that everyone wants to protect if they put aside their dignity and everything they have.

Those who use dignified methods are, but there are not many, and more die in those methods that they despise and despise. The smaller part is not only strong, but also lucky.

Lin Banshan didn't think that he would be the latter one, and he didn't want to be the previous one, so he kept chasing Lin Dong here.

"I don't think you're in the slightest." Lin Dong said from afar, he stopped twenty steps away from Lin Banshan and did not continue to escape.

"Really?" Lin Banshan asked rhetorically, he looked at Lin Dong, and returned the long sword in his hand into the sheath.

He didn't chase anymore, because he couldn't catch up, because Lin Dong didn't run away again. Twenty steps, as long as he moves, Lin Dong will run again, he can't cross a short distance and catch Lin Dong directly. Although what he wants is to kill Lin Dong, it is undeniable that it is so difficult to catch a person or kill a person.

stepped down from the battlefield, and there was still a military position, a guy like Lin Dong was a little strong. Since the Common Era, when countless species were extinct, Xiaoqiang was still everywhere, and almost survived the same extremely adaptable human beings. When they developed to the Star Sea period, Xiaoqiang was still strong, and they even followed those humans who embarked on a cosmic journey to start a journey to open up the planet.

Shaking his head and stripping Lin Dong's image from Xiaoqiang's image, Lin Banshan began to rest, grasping every minute and second. He and Lin Dong are in a similar state now, the difference is only who can rest the best, so that the physical state can recover faster.

Xiaoqiang can be trampled to death with one foot, but a huge Xiaoqiang like Lin Dong is not easy to step on.

(End of chapter)