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Noor has always been silent because he can't speak, and even though he has learned ventriloquism, he is still not very good at expressing himself most of the time, but this does not mean that he will be weak.

On the contrary, when I first met him, this Wumen stickman was a master of catching ghosts and taking evil spirits, and he was so ruthless that he would naturally not be an honest child, and he followed Wang Peng in the Southwest Bureau in the past few years, and it is said that he has also dealt with and experienced a lot of things, and he is thoughtful, far more powerful than me at that time.

Therefore, I did not object to Nur's tiyì, and instead of running through this forest and dying of fatigue, it was better to slaughter a few more people.

Only when those people are beaten will they understand what convergence is.

As soon as this was agreed, the two of us began to hurriedly adapt measures to local conditions, arranging all kinds of traps, bamboo sticks, tripping ropes, and blocking doors...... When it comes to traps in the forest, Nur is a good hand, but unfortunately the enemy follows too closely, and there is not much time left for us, so we can't do it too delicately.

Noor and I split up, one in the east and one in the west.

I hadn't been busy for ten minutes when I heard footsteps behind me, and I immediately retracted my body and was no longer busy, but quietly waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Because of the pursuit, the pursuers of nearly 40 people were drawn into many different groups, some three, some four, some in front and some behind, surrounded by a large scale, which gave us the opportunity to attack step by step.

But time is also precious.

The first wave to come into my sight was a group of four, for the quick knife man who had been in ambush on the right during the previous encounter, and with him were three sharp-faced Annam soldiers.

After a long chase, the physical strength of these people was also squeezed to the limit, except for the fast knife hand, the rest of the people walked a little erratically.

I looked past these people into the distance, and within two hundred meters, I didn't see anyone coming up.

In other words, the enemies I had to face so far were these four guys who seemed to be a little exhausted. When you think about it this way, it's not that complicated.

When these people were approaching, I didn't dare to look at them again, for fear that the slightest hostility in my eyes would be noticed by these veterans who had been crawling and fighting on the battlefield, and I took precautions in advance.

However, when I lowered my head, it didn't mean that I didn't pay attention to each other, but I used my spare eyes to firmly lock on the four people.

The quickest knife is the fastest on his feet, and among the three crumbling companions, he is in a strong shape and has always been in the lead.

Seeing that the man was about to rush to me, I took a quiet breath, and then suddenly straightened the rattan hidden under the ground, which was actually a "Z" shaped structure, and as soon as I pulled it, I was caught off guard, and the body of the fast knife hand soared into the air.

With this momentum, I leapt out of the shadows and stabbed the man in the chest.

In the end, he is a cultivator, and he does not panic after encountering an accident, but relies on his natural reaction to come with a knife. The slash was lightning fast, fierce and straight, except for one thing, and that was that he had misjudged the direction.

Crooked.

The little sword was stuck in the heart of the fast knife hand, and the darkness was vigorous, and all his vitality was destroyed at once.

Life is so fragile, there is no chance to do it again, and this person's sword skills are so superb that it is shocking, but the moment he wields the wrong knife, he has already decided his fate.

At the moment when I crushed the heart of the knife man, there was also a gunshot to my left, it was Noor who was doing it, I don't know if this brother is dead or alive, only that if I can't kill the three people in front of me, I won't survive.

So the moment my feet hit the ground, my whole body tensed like a spring, and I ran towards the other person, crashing into the crowd.

In a series of steps, shoulders and arms, and wrists, I made three dizzying movements to remove the shoulders of one of the guys who was holding the pistol, and then kicked the man into the heart with a flick leg.

A short distance exploded with great force, and the man's chest cracked with bone, and it soared up, slamming down on the trunk of a tree five meters away, followed by the sound of bones popping like beans.

Five horses run to the trough!

I stepped forward again and grabbed the other man's hands so that he could not shoot, but at that moment the other man raised his gun at me.

This man was less than three meters away from me, and with the pull of the trigger, the bullet could rip open my skull and send me to the western sky in an instant.

No way, it's short-lived.

However, he was not able to shoot in the end.

A white shirt appeared in front of him, and the face of this lean-faced Annan soldier immediately became confused, and then he raised the muzzle of his gun to the sky, and after a shuttle was gone, he threw it to the ground, holding a finger flower in both hands, and his steps were active, dancing lightly.

After digesting the little white dragon Neidan, Bai He finally appeared at a critical moment and saved my life.

Giving people roses, and having a lingering fragrance in my hands, Bai He made me understand this truth in the shortest possible time, and at such a moment, I seriously injured the person I was holding, and then swung a few more knives at this dancing soldier.

Still seriously injured, the two fell to the ground and began to howl loudly.

It's not that I'm soft-hearted and afraid to kill, but because the dead are just a pile of corpses, and the seriously injured living need someone to be distracted and left to take care of them.

These warriors are like leeks, hundreds of thousands of them in the entire northern part of Annam, and they can't be killed at all if they catch a handful, so I agreed with Nur that as long as they are not cultivators, we will seriously injure people, so as to reduce the enemy's sustainable combat effectiveness as much as possible.

Since we have decided to stay and fight hard, then we should choose the tactics that are most suitable for us, anyway, those whose tendons are broken will not be able to go to the battlefield in the future.

Bai He used the illusion to save me, and was triumphant, but before she could ask for credit, I greeted me and ran towards the meeting place I had agreed with Noor.

When I arrived, Noor had not yet arrived, and I put my ears on the ground, but I could hear a large number of troops rushing towards the place where we were fighting, and after a few minutes of suffering, Noor finally appeared, with an additional wound on his arm, but he bandaged it, and did not stop for a moment, but muttered to me: "Go, the next ambush point." ”

The second ambush point we chose was near a mountain road with an unopen line of sight, and the front and back were zigzag and horizontal, and we did not see each other.

The pursuers followed the direction we had fled, and by this time several squads had converged, and I saw a dozen or so men emerge from the darkness.

It doesn't matter how many people there are, although these guerrilla fighters from the local area, although they have also been tempered by the fire of war, have good marksmanship and strong psychology, but for cultivators, after all, it is still the relationship between sheep and wolves, as long as the distance is shortened, we have a hundred ways to fight against them.

Those who can really threaten a cultivator are still cultivators after all.

When these dozen people completely rushed out of the darkness, I didn't see the man with the iron hoop, nor did I see the Ruan Liangjing with purple lips.

No disappointment or hope, I looked at Noor not far away, and we both saw the fire burning in each other's eyes.

In that case, then eat them all.

Noor hid behind the rocks, and I climbed up the trees, with him in front and me behind.

The pursuers hurried, and the long chase had plunged them all into a state of great anticipation and excitement, and they thought that they would catch or kill us two short-lived ghosts, and then they could go back to the camp, take a bath, eat, and sleep soundly.

Look, how comfortable?

However, the premise of a qiē is to catch people, otherwise a qiē is a floating cloud, which is an unrealistic fantasy.

So they were like wolves, howling in a hurry.

Whether it was a wolf or a sheep, this was decided after Noor and I jumped out almost at the same time. The cultivators of Annam were very recognizable, that is, they were different and did not wear military uniforms, so when the other party approached, I quickly identified three people, a bald man in a long robe, a strong man with a short beat, and a tall woman with a blue tattoo on her face.

These three people, distributed in the front and back of the team and in the middle, control the entire team.

As the pursuers passed me, I picked the bald head of the robe at the end of the line, and leaped down, the little sword shining with a chilling cold light, and stabbed at the big slick bald head.

This time, however, the raid was far less effective than the previous one.

The death of his companion has made these people more guarded.

I stabbed the sword in the air, but I didn't expect the big bald head to be a yoga master, he was able to move more than a hundred bones and muscles in his body, and at the moment when the sword light came to his body, he gracefully and gently avoided such a blow.

Then I saw that Noor's stick also fell into the air, and the short-beaten man actually pushed the Annan warrior next to him forward, blocking the violent blow.

The bones are brittle, but they are not cultivators.

Both missed, Nur and I fell into a huge crisis, although I used the most decisive momentum to fight with the bald head of the robe, the two were deadlocked, and the soldiers next to them could not come forward to help, let alone shoot rashly, but they were surrounded by a crowd of people, no matter how to say, it was a bit like throwing themselves into a net.

The battle broke out in an instant, and Nur, who was holding the long stick, single-handedly pulled the two cultivators, and the Wumen stick man was fierce, a long wooden stick, and kept picking up the weapons in the hands of those warriors.

The stick shadow almost turned into a line, and Nur was already trying his best at the moment, but because of the suppression of the number of people, he could not open the situation.

After a failed attempt, I began to change direction, and soon the soldiers who had only some common sense of combat were killed by me, and in a matter of minutes, there were only five men left in the field.

Blood was dripping, and everyone looked at each other.

This is a war that is only about practitioners.