Chapter 57: Captured Alive
On the overgrown official road on the southern border, a horse-drawn carriage is galloping.
The smiling coachman only thought that he was lucky today, and met a guest who took a fancy to his face.
But it's not that simple.
The reason why Wu Chen didn't take the half-price carriage was that when the half-price coachman was sneering at Wu Chen, Wu Chen saw the familiar violent turbulence in his body.
Although it only flashed slightly, it suddenly disappeared and returned to calm, but it was enough to explain everything. It was the momentum of the alien race before the attack, and although the coachman did not intend to attack, he moved his evil heart, and the fluctuations protruded.
deliberately solicited at half price, obviously the purpose is not pure, why do these aliens follow them, endlessly, and what are their intentions?
Thinking about this, Wu Chen couldn't help but worry in his heart.
If these trailing aliens have nothing to do with the Dust Breeze Road, could it be that they were sent by the border alien army? Wu Chen's seven years of military experience can be stained with the blood of the alien army.
Could it be that the alien army learned that they had come out of the dust road and chased them all the way?
After thinking about it like this, Wu Chen denied it himself, he was just one of the many pioneer battalion generals, not a great big man, and the alien race didn't have to bother sending many monks to pursue him.
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"My lord, that kid wasn't fooled. "Alien returns.
"If you go up directly, it's ten taels to go along the way, disrupt the price, are you stupid for other people!" another alien reprimanded, and then commanded: "Execute the second plan!"
"His Royal Highness the Second Prince strictly ordered, this person must be captured alive! If you can't complete the task, you and I don't want to live!"
"Yes!" the half-price rider responded: "My lord, my subordinates are unknown...... Why do you have to capture that kid alive?"
"You know what! Is this what you should ask?"
Hearing the adult's reprimand, the half-price coachman did not dare to say much, so he could only take orders.
......
Different from the captain of the previous section of the waterway, this coachman is indeed very old, and along the way, Wu Chen did not speak and he had almost nothing to say. Most of them arrived at the turning point on the road, and he would inform Wu Chen outside the car that it would take him to get to the sword casting shop.
On the waterway, Wu Chen was a little disgusted with the old man's nagging, and he was uneasy at the moment, and hoped that the coachman could talk to him and distract himself.
The carriage had reached a deserted foothill, and the surrounding ruins and ruins were sometimes seen with the smell of ruin, which was left by the war in the past years.
The crows flew away, the birds whimpered, and Wu Chen's heart was more and more worried.
"Childe. ”
Wu Chen was thinking about it, and the coachman outside the car spoke: "There is a tea stall in front, can you drink some hot tea?"
Wu Chen casually lifted the curtain and went out.
"I think it's a new one, but I haven't run this road a few days ago. The coachman said to himself.
At this time, Wu Chen also saw the characters in the tea shop.
They didn't give up.
"Don't drink! The people in the tea shop are not good, you increase the speed of the car as fast as possible, and rush over!" Wu Chen saw the tea shop for the first time, and almost before the coachman finished speaking, he quickly said this sentence.
Seven years of training in the vanguard army was no child's play. A change of military order can reduce the sacrifice of a large number of soldiers in one second.
When the coachman took control of his horse in front of him, and raised his whip in the air, he realized that he did not seem to understand why the people in the tea shop were not good.
In short, the voice of the son in the car was firm and powerful, as majestic and solemn as an order in the army, which made people unconsciously obey.
"Smack!" a whip sounded, and the coachman shouted: "Drive!"
The horse was struck by Leng Buding, neighed in panic, screamed and galloped, and threw countless dust along the way.
This series of actions was completed before Wu Chen completely lifted the curtains. It was so quick that the unscrupulous characters in the tea shop were caught off guard.
I only heard a moment of silence in the tea shop, and then suddenly the sound of tea bowls shattering, and then a shout: "Stop the carriage!"
"Rush!"
When he landed, the boss in the tea shop overturned the stall and pulled out a bright long knife from under the table, and his originally flesh-colored face also suddenly grew a few circles of long black and shiny beards, and his arms suddenly grew and thickened, instantly bursting the original close-fitting plain clothes!
In the thatched pile behind the tea shop, two huge alien races instantly turned out. One crawled on six legs, greasy and muddy, with no eyes on his head, but three sharp horns. The other was more than twice the size of the first, and it was a huge ball of thorns, covered in thorns, both front and back, inside and out, with slightly fewer thorns on the raised little head.
Such a disgusting alien, the coachman is not a resident living on the war-torn border, where can he have the opportunity to see?
This horse is even more.
The horse was frightened, the coachman was frightened, Wu Chen was frightened, the will of man and horse was unprecedentedly unified, and there was only one thought, that is, run quickly!
Want to run?
Which is so easy.
If we don't capture you alive today, we will not be able to deal with you!
"Up!"
As soon as the leader of the humanoid alien race gave the order, the round ball of thorns rolled to the nearest carriage first. It was extremely fast, even more so as it approached the carriage, and with a thud knocked the horse pulling the cart out of its run.
The horse was torn off with the reins, and was pushed two feet away by the huge ball of thorns, and fell to the ground.
The carriage was fleeing at a rapid pace, when the horse suddenly broke free, and the coachman fell to the ground with the collapsed momentum, rolled for an unknown number of turns, and fell to the ground crying out in pain.
Although Wu Chen had been prepared, he was not a cultivator, and if he was thrown out of the carriage so strongly, he was afraid that he would fall apart if he lay on the grass, and he would lose half his life if he didn't die.
"Bang!" Wu Chen was thrown out of the car from mid-air and fell to the ground.
Strange, it seems that there is no going for Half-Life.
Wu Chen clearly felt that when his skin and flesh were grounded, a strong blade aura suddenly appeared to support his body slightly, buffering the force of hitting the ground.
After completely landing, there is a wave of deficiency qi in the body that fills the whole body from the inside, and it feels extremely pleasant!
Ever since that strand of glowing silver hair entered his body, since a cloud appeared in his body, something must have quietly changed, Wu Chen thought.
When he raised his head, the huge thorn ball that could swallow five Wu Chen, the disgusting slimy triangular beast, and the alien leader who gave orders had already surrounded him with horns.
"Tie it up!" the alien leader ordered.
The slimy triangular beast immediately grabbed the ground, and its six claws instantly stretched into slender ropes, and with two swishing sounds, it wanted to wrap around Wu Chen's hands and feet.
Wu Chen saw the fluctuations of energy in the sticky guy's body before he made a move, and saw clearly the first claw it was about to lift, Wu Chen rolled away from its claw range, making its first claw miss.
With this roll, Wu Chen found that he was in good shape, and his skills were obviously much faster than before.
"This guy is very smart! Have you forgotten?" the alien who gave the order reprimanded, "Let's go together!"
This sentence is to the point, and it instantly reminds Wu Chen, I am afraid that the tracking of these alien races has nothing to do with the Alpha Clan's dust sweeping path.
They must have come for themselves in the vanguard.
Everyone in the border army knows that he Wu Chen dodges the killing moves of the alien race, which is a first-class cleverness. Not only can he dodge, but he can also accurately judge the weakest point in the brain of the alien race, and with the cooperation of the soldiers around him, many aliens were stabbed by the sharp blade in his hand, and they were all fatal with one blow.
Because he always stabbed the alien life.
Although for a general who has never practiced, this is difficult to explain.
In an instant, the three huge alien races surrounded Wu Chen, who was lying on the ground and was constantly rolling, the encirclement contracted, and the siege became tighter, and Wu Chen had no room to escape.