As Zhu Ping spoke, two spiritual scrolls swept past the door of the factory and flung behind Xiao Nong.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

Strictly speaking, the Artisan path is not suitable for combat, because detonating the spiritual scroll requires energy storage in advance, and the spiritual scroll is inconvenient to carry, which is caused by various factors......

Tactics using the craftsman's approach are like having a technician hold a gun, putting the cart before the horse.

In comparison, in battle, the wizard sequence is much stronger, with a wand in his hand, as long as the "blue amount" is enough, he can cast spells infinitely and have unlimited ammo.

However, Zhu Ping felt that the craftsman path was very suitable for him, because he only needed to make some preparations in advance and carry out an ambush attack, which was extremely operable.

If you can sneak attack, you can win, why do you have to be head-on?

This is a great way to fight with old silver.

At the moment when Xiao Nong was pushed back by the air flow generated by the explosion, Zhu Ping stepped forward with his knife, his right hand was behind the hilt, and the other hand was pushed towards the end of the handle.

With both hands together, the glowing starry knife pierced Xiao Nong's "passively generated" magic barrier.

"Bang!" The gem on the tip of the wand in Xiao Nong's hand shattered in response.

At this time, it was as if Xiao Nong was driven by the air current, as if he deliberately hit the knife edge.

Under the action of multiple forces. The knife in Zhu Ping's hand also pierced the opponent's shoulder, and then with a flick of his wrist, he inserted the knife into the ground with the person.

"Yin people succeed!"

When he was in the Wolf's Den Forest before, Zhu Ping knew that wizards could burn life-saving moves in the magic core of his wand and automatically call them in critical moments.

Therefore, it is difficult for a general sneak attack to work against the great nobles.

So Zhu Ping had no choice but to disguise his identity in advance, blend in with the killer's crowd, and find a suitable opportunity to use the psionic scroll to activate and consume the magic barrier, and use powerful physical attacks to pierce the barrier.

"Fack, how did you get in!" Xiao Nong's eyes were red, one hand grasped the starry sword that stabbed him in the shoulder, and the other hand secretly raised his wand.

It's just that before he could raise it, the wand was snatched by Zhu Ping's backhand.

"Don't you use a wand for you, I'll use this thing too." Zhu Ping grinned, and with his backhand, he slammed the thirty-centimeter-long wand into Xiao Nong's head like a short stick.

The beating made Xiao Nong dizzy.

Magic Control Spells!

"Look at you have a Kulu card on your head!"

When Zhu Ping was stunned, he smiled and said, "You asked me how I got in, how did I get in, and I walked in!" What a simple thing......"

Lin Zheng, George, and Gast were shocked, and cold sweat appeared visibly on their faces, and they were shocked, they thought that they were walking in the forefront, otherwise, it would be the three of them who were now being strung into skewers.

However, George and Gast thought too much, and let Zhu Ping take the risk of ambushing them, they were not good enough.

Lin felt like a great enemy, groped for his wand from behind him, and his body unconsciously retreated.

Next to them, the group of killers who didn't know how to advance or retreat seemed to have much more "quality" than these aristocratic bigwigs, at least they knew that they were ready to take a defensive posture in a group.

Zhu Ping gently pulled out, dragged Xiao Nong's other hand and dislocated it, stuck the other party's neck, and said to the three people outside the door: "Viscount Lin Zheng, how much do you want to spend to ransom Xiao Nong?" ”

"Fake, you bastard, do you know how many people out there are in Jazz?" Xiao Nong continues to be a repeater, fully embodying the essence of human beings.

Although he is now in the hands of the enemy, and his life is all in the palm of Zhu Ping's thoughts, he still adheres to the style of a superior who has been cultivated over the years.

It's just that Zhu Ping didn't eat this, and before he could continue to threaten, he used another magic wand in his backhand, using magic to silence him.

Magic Silence Spell!

What style?

The style of lust and inwardness!

"I've been a big man for a long time, haven't you figured out the situation? Don't forget that you are now a hostage in my hands, and your life is in my hands, so I don't know what capital you have to be arrogant. ”

Zhu Ping turned his head to Lin Zheng and said, "Viscount Lin Zheng, have you thought about how much gold you can use to ransom Viscount Xiao Nong?" ”

After a short period of panic, Lin Zheng suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and his brain resumed functioning.

Analyzing the current situation, Lin Zheng suddenly laughed and said, "Hall, Hall, you are still young!" Do you think you can threaten Sir Ben with Viscount Shawn? ”

Then he looked at Viscount Xiao Nong and said, "Oh...... My old friend, you can go in peace! Next, Sir Ben will take those 5,000 soldiers and horses to the factory and avenge you! ”

The expression on Lin Zheng's face did not feel threatened at all, and his tone was full of banter, as if he wished that Zhu Ping would do it directly.

Seeing this scene, Gast also followed Lin Zheng's words and sneered: "Baron Hall, you are always self-righteous and smart, I didn't expect it!" You calculate and calculate, and you calculate yourself. ”

George glanced at Lin Zheng, and finally turned his gaze to Zhu Ping, raised the wand in his hand, and said, "Put Viscount Xiao Nong down, we can spare your life!" ”

"What if not?" Zhu Ping lowered his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Zheng interjected: "If not, since we can't save Viscount Xiao Nong, the wand in our hands has no choice but to wave it at you." ”

George was silent.

The words attacking Xiao Nong must not be spit out of his mouth, otherwise, even if Xiao Nong dies, he will be labeled as a betrayal, squeezed out by the nobles of the same faction, and disgusted by Lin Zheng.

At this time, Xiao Nong's magic stun time seemed to be over, and when he heard the words of these noble "old friends", he was furious and said, "Lin Zheng, you dare!" ”

Generally speaking, when you say this kind of lustful and inward-looking, you basically know that the other party really dares.

Xiao Nong wanted to get up, but he was skewered with a sword on his shoulder, and when he twisted his body, a tingling sensation suddenly hit, making him even more hideous when he was originally beaten and bleeding.

He roared angrily: "Lin Zheng, Sir Ben orders you with the sacred alliance agreement between the nobles to save Sir Ben at all costs. ”

Viscount Lin Zheng was indifferent.

What a sacred alliance agreement, it's just a fart!

Usually, you can take it out and say it, and maintain the relationship with the banner, and when it comes to complying with it, how can it compare to the outright interests.

Listening to the sound of drums getting closer and closer in the distance, their hearts gradually rose with murderous intent.

However, Zhu Ping, who had been silent, raised his head, showed a relaxed expression, and said with a smile: "Have you said enough?"

A group of people are talking so energetically, I don't know and think that you are going to unify the kingdom now?

Originally, there was a simple truth......

I thought you would understand, but now I think it's necessary to warn you. ”

Zhu Ping pulled out the starry knife, grabbed Xiao Nong's neck and lifted him up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Lin Zheng, don't you think that after killing Xiao Nong, his soldiers will listen to you!"

You don't really think that ordinary people will obey your orders like tools? ”

Zhu Ping was very helpless, originally he thought that the nobles would understand these truths, but unfortunately this kingdom has been peaceful for too long, so long that the nobles no longer know what it is to lead troops to fight.

Similar to the ancient emperors, in his worldview, to fight is to move a finger, and thousands of people fought for him.

It's a cognitive difference.

Even if he is a smart nobleman, as long as he does not break through the ideological circle of the upper class, then he will always be trapped in the narrow cognition of the nobles and cannot be freed.

It's like some rotten Confucian, who thinks that he can fight a war by reciting two poems, so that soldiers and even officers can obey his orders, and finally after being defeated, blame this and that.

Zhu Ping suddenly laughed at himself and said, "You didn't discuss before you came, how to deal with someone being caught, right?"

You are full of confidence, and it is estimated that you should have found out that among the 8,000 soldiers I recruited, only 2,500,000 had weapons and armor.

I want to be crushed by twice the number of people.

Do you want to bet that Xiao Nong's soldiers will listen to you? But I advise you not to gamble, because you are going to lose! ”

After saying that, Zhu Ping untied the layers of black cloth around his face, and then revealed a face that looked like Lin Zheng.

One of the magic of the Great Yalu: makeup.

"Now I should say this to you, surrender and don't kill."

：。 ：m.x