Chapter 135: Rimbaud is here!

The madman sat on the top of the hill a little bored, he had been here for almost two months, but there had been no news from Rimbaud, and he didn't know if it was good news or bad news!

Thinking about it, I also feel ridiculous, why Zhang Yimin is nervous like this when he says a word, but he just feels scared.

Because when Zhang Yimin said this, he had already revealed great killing intent!

"This kid looks like he's going to get serious!" The madman muttered to himself, he always felt that Zhang Yimin had such a big hatred for the Golden Palace not just because of his grandfather, but he couldn't figure out why!

He was now standing on the top of a mountain, where he and Rimbaud had passed through the first time they came to the orc area, and he knew that if Rimbaud wanted to come, he would have to come from here, but after so long, there was no news, could something really happen?

Rimbaud was in the car right now, desperately trying to speed up as fast as he could.

He didn't know how long he had left, he deliberately went out in the living quarters in the afternoon, so that few people would find out that he was missing, and by the time he was found the next day, he should have already arrived in the orc quarters.

Tony was not in a hurry, apparently waiting for further instructions, but Rimbaud couldn't wait any longer, and these days he contacted several other branches through his connections, and he found out that this time the Golden Palace was in earnest.

There are more than 1,000 people in total, and if they are thrown into such a large territory as the orc area, it will not make much waves, but if it is more than 1,000 cultivators, it will be different!

Especially in the Iron and Blood group, he doesn't know how this group of people trains, he only knows that he is definitely not Tony's opponent, and neither can a madman!

As soon as he thought of what would happen if the group found out about the madman, he felt that he had to tell the madman in advance.

They can't beat it, but they can run away!

In such a big place as the orc area, if the two of them decided to hide, he didn't think these people would find them!

Anyway, he doesn't want to do it anymore, so for the sake of a madman, even if he takes a risk!

If he wanted to be safe, he could have waited until after this operation to find a way, and it was a big deal to suffer a few more months of anger, anyway, he was almost used to it now!

Besides, since these cultivators came, Jack had obviously restrained a lot, but when he thought of the madman, he knew that he should act!

Seeing the green in front of him, Rimbaud smirked, it seems that after a night's journey, it is not that he has gained nothing, at least he has arrived safely, isn't it?

The madman was also surprised when he looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he couldn't be sure if it was Rimbaud, until he saw the car skillfully turn into a small ravine, he knew that this was Rimbaud!

The two of them were very happy to see each other, and they hadn't looked at it for a while, no matter how they said it.

"Don't go into the orc zone!"

"Hide!"

The two of them opened their mouths in unison, but they were both stunned by each other's words.

It wasn't until a long time later that the two of them understood what was going on with each other, and they couldn't help but be all stunned!

"! Really? Is that kid really that awesome? "Ranpo still can't believe that Zhang Yimin, who is like a bastard in front of him, will be so bullish!

The madman nodded affirmatively, "Is there really so many cultivators in the Golden Palace?" He still can't believe it.

Lan Bo nodded affirmatively, if it was simply more than a thousand cultivators, he wouldn't be too afraid, no matter what, the battle between cultivators is not just a matter of numbers!

At least he thinks that the speed of a madman can basically outperform most cultivators, even if it is an iron-blooded group, he can't run if he can't beat it!

But the equipment of this group of people scared him very much, they had repeaters!

Since the cultivator rebellion more than ten years ago, the Golden Palace has been much stricter in its control over long-range attack weapons!

After all, this thing, even if it was held by an ordinary person, would pose a threat to a cultivator!

If it was a group of cultivators, what would happen?

Rimbaud's scalp tingles just thinking about it.

"What now?" The two men asked the question almost in unison, and then they were all silent!

The living area will definitely not be able to go back, even if Rimbaud goes back now, he is afraid that the first thing is to be controlled, he ran out by himself without notifying anyone, if it was before, there might be no problem, but now.

Entering the orc area, not only facing the orc army, but also facing the later cultivators, I am afraid that it is not a good path!

But do they have a better choice?

"It seems that I have to trust that kid again!" The madman suddenly burst into words.

Rimbaud immediately understood who he was talking about, "Is he reliable?" ”

The madman thought for a long time and nodded, "At least he has told me that if I want to stop you, it means that he has no murderous intentions towards us!" ”

Rimbaud nodded, they didn't have much choice, as long as there was a path to take, that might be the best one!

The ninth regiment had such a wonderful game that it quickly attracted the attention of other regiments, and even Wang Zhuyue of the third regiment had recently stepped up his training.

To face such an opponent, to say that there is no pressure is simply nonsense, the three teams have never cared about the group stage, for them, the only thing to fight for is the championship!

So after winning the second regiment, the third regiment did not celebrate much, and their goal has automatically changed to the ninth regiment!

Even the two company commanders from the Guards were worried, in the face of such an opponent, if they were not confused, they were simply not human!

There weren't many people who could still use that trick in that situation, and they saw the performance of two people on the sidelines of the school field that day, and to be honest, both of them felt a chill on the back of their necks!

That invincible Hot Wheels didn't attract their attention, and in the eyes of veterans like them, this trick was too simple and too easy to crack!

As long as you are willing to give up a few people and fill them in, you can directly squeeze three people to death!

If the team of the Ninth Regiment loses these three people, it will just be ordinary strength!

They know this very well, and Zhang Yimin knows it even better, so he is now racking his brains to study how to play the next game!

The invincible Hot Wheels must not be used, is it really necessary to rush hard, he has a headache, it is not that he can't win, he is afraid of casualties!

He found that he was still not good at leading troops, and he was too concerned about the safety of his men.

But he has always thought that this is right, and if he doesn't care for his subordinates, is it still called leading soldiers?

But how do you win the game while keeping your men safe? That's a big problem!

After thinking for a long time, his eyes slowly lit up and he hurriedly ran out.

To say that Zhang Yimin is under a lot of pressure, Wang Shaoren of the Eighth Regiment is under even more pressure, and the Seventh Regiment failed so simply that he can't help but rejoice, if it is the first time for his Eighth Regiment to encounter this style of play, he will die a miserable death!

Even now, he didn't think of how to crack this style of play, and looking at a room of men who bowed their heads and made contemplative gestures, he couldn't help but feel even more pain in his head!

It's better to expect these guys to give him a good idea, than to ask his own knees!

But what should be faced is always to face, "TMD! Even if our eighth regiment loses, it will be better to lose than the seventh regiment! ”

When Wang Shaoren said this, he himself felt that something was not right, looking at his captain Zhao Niuzi, he clicked his mouth embarrassedly and didn't say anything more.

When Zhang Yimin saw the formation of the Eighth Regiment, he couldn't help laughing, "Iron bucket formation?" ”

The soldiers of the Eighth Regiment on the school field lined up a veritable iron bucket formation, and they actually stood in a circle, it seems that the pressure brought to them by the Ninth Regiment is too great!

Zhao Niuzi stood in the middle of the team and looked at the nine regiments on the opposite side viciously, "TMD!" I see how you still attack, Lao Tzu just wants to fight with you hard, and see whose fists are harder! ”

Liu Xiaohua also frowned in the stands, still the same, he still didn't ask Zhang Yimin how to fight this time, which made him very depressed, "TMD!" This kid doesn't take himself as the head of the regiment too seriously, does he want to climb to my place? ”

However, he quickly gave up this boring idea, if he wanted to sit in this position, it was not just a matter of fighting, "But the iron bucket formation of the Eight Regiments, it is very difficult to get a trick!" ”

The stands are still full of high-ranking officials, and now the Ninth Regiment has become a star in the new barracks, and even the ordinary soldiers of the Ninth Regiment don't take it seriously when they see people from other regiments!

So there are more and more officials in the stands, and they are getting bigger and bigger!

The game has begun, and the teams on both sides are slowly approaching, but the iron bucket formation of the eight regiments looks very strange when it moves!

The Ninth Regiment is still moving forward steadily, a very ordinary phalanx, which makes Liu Xiaohua a little confused, "Could it be that this kid has changed his sex this time and is ready to fight hard?" ”

This is the opinion of almost everyone in the stands, Wang Shaoren's fists are clenched tightly, this is the conclusion that he and Han Niuzi studied for half a day yesterday!

Seeing the performance of the Ninth Group, he doesn't expect to win now, as long as he loses better, then thank God!

The whole school field was quiet, only the footsteps of the two teams, and the situation was about to erupt!

When the two teams were close to twenty paces apart, Zhang Yimin suddenly shouted, "Enter!" ”

The people in the entire school field were excited, "The Ninth Regiment is going to attack!" ”

The Ninth Regiment is indeed going to attack!

The soldiers in the first two rows suddenly increased their speed, and slowly merged into a row, in groups of two, and after running a few steps, they stood opposite each other, and put their hands together.

Almost all of them were stunned, not understanding what they were trying to do, and then they saw the soldiers in the back row, rushing forward quickly, running in front of the two men, and stepping on the hands that had been put together!

The two soldiers who were squatting there bent their waists, and then lifted up hard, and then everyone saw ten people flying up, falling straight towards the center of the barrel array!

"it!"

There was a sudden burst of shouting on the school field, and it sounded quite neat, and the group of high-ranking officials sitting in the stands all stood up at once!

By this time the second group of people had already flown up, then the third row, then the fourth row!

Han Niuzi's whole person was stupid there, "Nima! Still with this? ”

The entire iron bucket array was in a mess, and no matter how tight the formation was, suddenly dozens of big men fell from the top of their heads, and they were afraid that they would all be chaotic!

At this time, Zhang Yimin's voice sounded again, "Rush! "The remaining sixty big men have no reservations, and rush to the enemy formation with all their might!