Volume 7 Thousands of Miles into the Battle Map Chapter 569 Assassination
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Zhao Shimeng woke up in his sleep, if it was an ordinary person, there must be a moment of confusion at this time, but Zhao Shi was very different from ordinary people at this time, he got up all of a sudden, and his eyes were as sharp as the essence of his awake and alert mind, his heart was beating slowly and powerfully, and there was no feeling of blood flowing all over his body after waking up, and making his heart beat wildly. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network
The lights in the big tent are dim, and the unique water vapor of Shu is permeated in it, which makes the big tent feel a little cold and damp, and there is a whispering sound outside, and you can know that it is the personal guards guarding outside the tent door by listening to the accent, and the sound of the Qin army's orders in the military camp will occasionally be faintly heard in the distance.
Yiqiē was very calm, but Zhao Shi's eyes were bright and a little scary, the feeling of danger spread from his heart, and the pores of his sweat were shrinking, making him shudder all over his body.
Since coming to this era, his alertness tempered by blood and fire has slowly faded, but the omen of danger, which has been sharpened in the moment of life and death, has somehow become clearer and more clear, and it sounds a little contradictory, but as long as you break it down, you can naturally know the difference between the two.
The former comes from subjectivity, and the dangerous environment forces him to remind himself every moment, maintain a high degree of vigilance, and guard against all kinds of sudden dangers, while the latter belongs to the category of instinct, a kind of mysterious and incomprehensible prediction, more like the beasts living in the jungle have.
Needless to say, the difference between the two is like two paintings, one is deliberately carved and inevitably has traces of axes and chisels, and the other is natural, God-given.
Zhao Shi slowly stood up, his eyes wandered, looking at the surrounding place, the feeling of danger became more and more intense, this feeling was very bad, the pressure was like a tide hitting every inch of the nerves in his body, that kind of taste was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people, more like a kind of torture.
But Zhao Shi seemed to be unconscious, slowly moving his body, feeling under pressure, as if excited from the bottom of his heart, contemplating for a moment, opening his mouth to call the guards outside the tent in, such a clear sense of danger, he was still the first time to experience, and even a breath would make him even more uneasy, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, from the moment he woke up, let him know clearly and unmistakably, and then it must be a collision of life and death, and the god of death was hovering beside him, with a smile like a harvest.
The next moment, he pursed his mouth tightly, raised his head violently, and finally showed the long-lost ferocity on his face, saying that it was a big tent of the Chinese army, but in fact it was a spacious barracks, the walls were a mixed structure of bricks and stones, which was very solid, but the roof was similar to an ordinary house, and the wooden shelves were covered with bricks and tiles.
And at this moment, the tiles were uncovered silently, only in the moment when Zhao Shi raised his head, in the dim light, what caught Zhao Shi's eyes was a big face full of beard, a pair of black and swarthy, as if crystal clear eyes and Zhao Shi were facing each other, the man was obviously stunned, and then he grinned, lù out a pair of white Sensen teeth, actually made a big smile, laughing without pretentiousness, laughing arrogantly, laughing so unscrupulously, people can't imagine that such a person is lying on the roof, yù to follow the example of the Assassins.
But Zhao Shi's pupils contracted violently, it's a long story, but this is a matter of an instant, the man smiled, but there was no intention of hiding his tracks, the roof collapsed violently under the huge force, and the tiles mixed with wood fell like rain in a loud noise, and among them, there was a figure like a goshawk and a rabbit.
Zhao Shi roared, his body suddenly turned out, avoiding the other party's edge, in the corner of his eye, but for the first time, he saw the person clearly, that person was wearing a Qin military uniform, and I don't know which Qin soldier took it off, it looked much shorter, and it was a little ridiculous to wear it on the body.
But Zhao Shike didn't mean to laugh at all, this person was obviously coming at him, but the assassination was so earth-shattering, it made Zhao Shiyue feel a little bad.
Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Shi didn't have time to have any other thoughts, from the assassin breaking the roof to the landing, it was just a blink of an eye, and even the pro-soldiers outside didn't have time to let out an exclamation, the person had already fallen to the ground, to Zhao Shi's surprise, the person didn't have any unloading action at all, the tuǐ part just bent slightly, his body spread, and the distance of a few steps was actually fleeting.
A ghost-like figure appeared in front of Zhao Shi, and his not thick palm was like slow motion, but it made Zhao Shi feel unavoidable, and pressed his mouth unavoidable.
Zhao Shihan's hair roots seemed to explode, the shadow of death fell on his head for the first time as if he had no power to resist, Zhao Shi's eyes widened violently, and bloodshot appeared around the pupils almost instantly, the person's movements were clear and made people feel as if they were deliberately showing their movements, but Zhao Shi knew that this person's movements were already fast enough to make people unable to make other moves.
A low roar seemed to be forced out of Xiong's cavity, Zhao Shi reluctantly raised his arm, compared to the man, he felt for the first time that he was so slow to make a movement.
But the tenacious will to survive made his body jerk back, and his arm finally blocked in front of him when the man's palm came, with a muffled bang, it was hard to imagine that the touch of the body would make this sound like an explosion, Zhao Shi only felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his arm was in severe pain, and a strong force that made him feel irresistible rushed over, and his body flew out involuntarily, his back shook, and he hit the wall, making a muffled sound, and the whole room seemed to shake, his throat was sweet, and the blood was great, just once, it shook the lungs, opened the mouth yù exhaled, but the throat was like a plug, opened the ears yù smelled, but the ears roared, and there was no external sound.
Such an enemy, such a might, finally made Zhao Shi's heart frightened, martial arts? The best at it? These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and the most unimaginable thing for him was that there was someone in this world who was more powerful than him.
Since practicing Prajna, he has been full of energy to the point of no return, and his physical strength makes it easy for people to have the illusion of omnipotence and ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and build a solid confidence on this basis, and until now, no one has ever shown an absolute advantage in strength in front of him, even he can't help but have a feeling that maybe there is something lacking in other aspects, but in terms of strength, it is unparalleled, but now, This faith-like faith was shattered in this blow......
"Huh......"
The assassin fell from the roof, and with a thunderous blow, like a cloud of water, and like a ghost, his figure finally stopped, although he was full of beard, but his face that looked a little delicate was flushed, and then a trace of flush swept over, and his steps like rooting involuntarily took a step back, and then another step, and stopped his body, but the palm of the thunderous blow was still trembling slightly.
"Prajna Zen Gong ......"
The voice is not rough, but it is exceptionally clear, a pair of deep and agile eyes look at Zhao Shi, neither tyrannical and ferocious, nor any mercy and warmth, some are just as leisurely and calm as a leisurely stroll, which even has a slight appreciation, Zhao Shi is cold, but taking this opportunity, the feeling of boredom in Xiong is finally relieved.
"There are assassins...... Someone's coming......"
"Captain of the Guard."
The soldiers outside the tent finally saw the situation inside, pulled their necks and shouted, and when the figure shook, someone had already rushed in.
The assassin didn't move at all, but said softly, "It's a pity. ”
As soon as the words fell, the god with regret was even stronger, but the figure had already exploded, Zhao Shi took a deep breath, and suppressed all other thoughts, just like what should be done every time he faced danger, opened his mouth and roared, and at the moment when the figure just moved, he punched forward.
If you don't fight, you will die, for a person like Zhao Shi, there are not many things in the world that can break his will to survive.
The figure of the man was still like electricity, a distance of several meters, almost in a flash, those guards just poured in, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Shi, his palm was plucked, like waving a pipa, Zhao Shi's powerful blow had been turned aside in the gentle force like smoke and rain in Shu, and the other white palm pressed towards Zhao Shi's chest.
Zhao Shi was prepared this time, and his left palm immediately grabbed the man's wrist, and at the same time, he turned sideways and slammed his elbow under the opponent's ribs, a standard military fighting skill.
But the man was calm, between these square inches, the two of them moved as fast as lightning and thunder, only in an instant, they exchanged several blows, each time there was a dull sound, showing that the two of them were full of strength.
Half-step collapse, Zhao Shi made a little plausible, but with his strong strength, it was very powerful, in a hurry, what was the use, it was all instinct, but it was in line with the situation of close combat at this time.
"Okay."
The bearded assassin snorted lightly, and the posture was only slightly swinged, and a strange flash had flashed in this person's eyes, obviously seeing the hunting heart, but Zhao Shi punched out himself, and on his fist and arm, he had already been hit by several palms, and the power of the half-step collapse was not used at all, and he was pressed back, and his arm was even more painful.
Leaning against the mountain, he was turned around by the man, and his body leaned against the wall violently, in front of the martial arts master in front of him, all of Zhao Shi's skills and movements were like children's graffiti, clumsy and childish.
Overwhelmed by the general advantage, between the electric light and flint, Zhao Shi only relied on instinct to connect a few times, only to feel the fists and palms in front of him, the evil wind paved, but he couldn't see the other party's movements at all, and finally the empty door in front of him was wide open, and the man slammed his palm on his mouth, Zhao Shi's eyes widened, and he reluctantly put his left hand in front of him.
This time, it was different from the last time, first a supreme and soft force was drawn, and Zhao Shi's unique anti-shock force was led away, and Zhao Shi also leaned forward involuntarily, as if there was a big magnet in front of him, but then, the unstoppable force exploded like a flood intercepted by a.
With a loud bang, the wall behind Zhao Shi finally couldn't withstand this kind of power, and it collapsed all of a sudden, Zhao Shi was struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body came out through the wall, and there was a wall to block it, and he flew out for a few meters, rolling on the ground a few times, and then he barely controlled his body and stood up.
At this time, he didn't know where he was, the person in front of him was not an opponent at all, there was only a dead end when he hit it hard, a wipe of blood that kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, the bone joints up and down his body seemed to be shēn groaning, and the bones at Xiong's mouth were not broken, he only knew that the pain in Xiong's mouth had been numb, and the moment of life and death finally showed his innate ruthlessness.
In the smoke and dust, the figure chasing Hún's life flashed in front of him again, not giving him any respite at all, Zhao Shi roared wildly, did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly stuck to it, the two figures were entangled in the smoke and dust, and in the light of the torches around the Chinese army's tent, looming.
It's a long story, in fact, it was only a dozen breaths away from Zhao Shi's attack at this time, and the guards screamed, and the surrounding soldiers had been alarmed, but at this time, only a few guards rushed into the Chinese army's tent, and the rest of the people had not yet reacted.
In the smoke and dust, Zhao Shi mobilized almost all his energy, every part of his body turned into a weapon, a punch was struck, his knees were raised, and then he was drawn into a whip, his body was crooked, and his shoulder was beaten, but a fierce head hammer was pushed to the opponent's forehead, and every time he changed his move, it was as if he was walking in a circle on the edge of life and death.
But the two were only entangled a few times, and in the muffled snort, Zhao Shi's body was knocked out again, and slammed into the outer wall of the Chinese army's tent, Zhao Shi's fierce face did not decrease by half a point, but his face was as pale as death, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
And that person is also a little wolf, a large piece of his shirt was torn off, his upper clothes were almost hung on his body, and his face was also a little strangely pale, and the biggest feature of Prajna Zen Gong was on the third layer, and the biggest feature was that every time he received a heavy blow, there was a powerful and powerful anti-shock force born out of thin air, and the stronger the force of the blow, the more powerful the anti-shock force was.
Although the man used soft force to unload most of it, he was not very comfortable, and flew Zhao Shizhen out three times in a row, and finally suffered some internal injuries.
Seeing Zhao Shi leaning against the wall and standing up again, this person also admired the other party's perseverance in his heart, but then he was relieved, it is rumored that the people who practice this kind of Zen Gong, each of them is a person with great perseverance, this Qin general is so tenacious, it is also expected, but this person is young, he has such a cultivation, it is really amazing, compared to the monk he met on Mount Emei, this person seems to have advanced his Zen skills, but now he is going to die under his own hands, but it is really a pity, if you wait for ten or twenty years, This person's Zen skills are expected to be successful, and then the battle will be evenly matched, which is fascinating......
However, these thoughts only flashed in his heart, but the purpose of this trip has not changed at all, his body is moving, and he wants to go forward for the last blow, this Shu is tired of staying, after killing this person, but he has to go to Qin Di to walk again, Qin Di is high and wide, and Qin Chuan heroes don't know how many more?
At this moment, inside the broken wall, a person roared, the bowstring suddenly sounded, the arrow buzzed, the man just took a step, his body instinctively twisted, the arrow with a terrifying roar, rubbed his cheek and drew a bloody mark, five stone hard bow, such a close distance, even if he could do it, it was inevitable to suffer minor injuries.
The footsteps stopped, and in the hole, a figure suddenly burst out, and a long iron spear in his hand, with a sound of no return, stabbed forward like a dragon in the wild.
But the man did not see it, but glanced at the mouth of the cave, where a majestic man stood and drew the bowstring again.
In an instant, this person's figure was quite moving, the iron spear immediately stabbed in the air, the figure flashed, and in a few steps, he had come to Zhao Shi's body, at this time, Zhao Shi's mouth was full of blood, if it was not against the wall, otherwise his body would have fallen to the ground softly, up and down his body, there was no place not to protest, between Xiong's abdomen, turning over the river and the sea, every breath, there was blood gushing up the throat, flowing out of the mouth and nose, how could not be stopped.
At this time, he no longer has the slightest ability to resist, and if he is hit again, he has nine lives, and he has to be thrown here.
Such a terrible and terrifying person was really met by him, a wry smile bloomed at the corner of Zhao Shi's mouth, he walked so many roads, spent so much effort, but he didn't expect it to be empty, I don't know where God will send him this time, or is it over, and there is no trace left?
And this assassin is also a strange person, but how can a person with such abilities be an ordinary person?
His thoughts were chaotic, but there was no despair, panic and the like of dying, and no one could deny that he himself was a strange person.
The assassin's body was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came two steps away from him, and if he moved, he was afraid that he would be able to make a move, and his strange eyes clearly showed regret and even reluctance to start, in Zhao Shi's opinion, it was like crocodile tears.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a few words blurted out, "Fang...... Fire...... Feather ......"
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