Chapter 13: No Choice
The bandits of Dayin Mountain have been around for a long time, and their legacy is very deep. Therefore, this time the main infantry was sent to 3,000 people, and hundreds of cavalry were equipped to prepare for interception at the foot of the mountain. The infantry carried fifty arrows of the clouds, which required pulse qi to shoot!
In addition, there are nearly 100 people who have been deployed to cooperate with the operation. The five Hulks are also here to cooperate. However, he was sent by the leading general to the front, and there was no follow-up support.
"If you escape the bandit leader, you are asked!" the general said with a sneer, obviously not joking.
Hulk and others have long been accustomed to it, cannon fodder, black cauldron, etc., are the value of their existence. In the army, although they do not need to practice every day and are well fed and clothed, their status is actually lower than that of new recruits.
The order from above was pressed down, and the general did not complete the task, and it was entirely possible to take Hulk and others to atone. Therefore, Lin Mao desperately wants to kill people. Feng Luo's situation is much better, he has come to practice, there is no need to fight at all.
"Honestly, I'm the same as everyone else, I don't have a choice. Feng Luo smiled helplessly.
Shadow Thorn, of course, has a higher status than Hulk, a killer who is almost eliminated. Although Hulk and others have many roles and can perform a variety of tasks, they also show that they are highly fungible. It can be replaced, and the value is low.
Many of the people who can become shadow thorns only have single-minded skills, or even life idiots. Spying on intelligence, infiltrating the enemy, etc., will not, only kill. But if you raise your ability to kill to the extreme, you become irreplaceable.
In this respect, Feng Luo's cultivation method is almost prepared to become a shadow thorn. Because the techniques he cultivates are all extreme.
The two men did not speak again, their faces exposed. Feng Luo hurried up and recovered his body. Perform a normal assassination, he has already completed the task, you must know that the two leaders are considered to be killed by him.
Killing the two people and the normal assassination mission has been successfully completed, and it is time to prepare to leave. But now, they have to wait.
Suddenly, there was the sound of messy footsteps. Then, a figure passed by. Lin Mao's figure flickered, pulling the man over.
Xue Ye was evading the pursuit when he was suddenly grabbed by the arm and startled. But she didn't resist, because if she was an enemy, she wouldn't pull her arm, and it was much easier to attack the vital point directly.
The three of them hid in the dark, trying to breathe as long as they could. Lin Mao and Xue Ye were surprised to find that they could barely sense Feng Luo's presence.
It's all around, but it's like there's only air, and you can't feel anything. As a result, he found that Feng Luo closed his eyes, and the whole person entered a meditative state, and he actually practiced at this time.
Feng Luo's idea is very simple, cultivating when the pulse qi is overdrawn, the effect is the best. Although there was danger around him, he had two companions who were able to resist for a while, and he had enough time to come to his senses.
If the two companions are unreliable, it is useless to be vigilant, and his current state is really too bad.
The footsteps passed, and after Lin Mao listened carefully, he let out a long breath and asked, "We killed four here, how are you doing over there?"
"There were too many people to do it, so I only killed one person, and I was found and almost died. Xue Ye shook her head helplessly. As she spoke, her arm twitched.
Lin Mao carefully grabbed her arm and found a five-inch-long scar. You can almost see the bones, and if you don't treat them in time, the arms are ruined.
With such a serious injury, Xue Ye didn't blink his eyes.
"Let's find a way to get out and treat your wounds first. Lin Mao whispered, his body standing up slightly, probing the surrounding situation.
Xue Ye hurriedly grabbed him, squatted down, and said, "Are you looking for death? All the bandits are out, and it will be difficult to get out if they are surrounded!"
"But your wounds are so bad, you need to heal quickly. Lin Mao tried his best to suppress it and not let his voice be too loud.
"Stupid, the veins didn't hurt. When I recover some of my pulse, I will be able to use techniques to heal myself. Xue Ye glanced at Lin Mao, with a sweet taste.
The technique of returning to the roots of snow leaves and falling leaves can use pulse qi to heal external injuries in a short time. But if you hurt the veins, it won't heal so easily. Lin Mao thought that he had injured his veins just now and was in a hurry to treat him. After listening to her, I was a little relieved.
After a brief exchange, they found that despite killing half of the leaders, the situation was still not optimistic. At least three people, temporarily incapable of fighting. And Lei Zi was far inferior to an ordinary pulse cultivator without equipment.
The Hulk is so big that it's not suitable for assassination at all. As soon as he appears, he is bound to fall into a group battle. Killing the leader in a group battle is a big joke.
Their greatest hope was for reinforcements from the mountain to come up earlier. But when I was waiting, the time was very long.
"Wow-wow-" The voice was similar to that of a Moyun eagle, but a little hoarse.
"Oh no, they're in danger!" Lin Mao and Xue Ye changed color at the same time, which was the sound of Hulk's cry for help when his life was in danger.
When the people down the mountain hear it, will they come up? Or will they want to come?
Once the Hulk is finished, Thunder will be more than lucky. Even if the three of them return to their peak state, if they want to break through with full vigilance, there is less than a chance of one level!
At this point, Hulk resembles a huge statue, and his skin is very smooth. And his movements are very flexible, constantly repelling those who besiege him.
"Hurricane Knife!" Hulk roared, his right arm bursting with pulse. The already thick arms are one bigger. The blood vessels twisted and pounded like dragons.
The huge mountain splitting knife, skimming over the head and waving in a large circle. The knife splits the air, creating a violent wind. The wind seemed to fuel the sword.
Those who were only in the pulsating stage couldn't resist the strong sword wind and pushed back. Hulk's strength made the named leaders outside the encirclement secretly frightened.
Hulk's knife disappeared in an instant, and he held a hurricane in his hand!
It was the air that flowed too violently to hide the shape of the knife. The wind swirls around the knife and rarely leaks out, so the surroundings are calm. Hulk wasn't quite happy with this move, because he lacked a cool enough mind and lacked in cultivation.
When this move appears, and there is no wind around, it can be regarded as a mature hurricane knife.
Hulk holds the seven-foot-long hurricane and steps forward, targeting the man at the front. That is the big leader of the bandits, and his strength is at the fifth level of the pulse.
"Hulk!" roared, pushing the hurricane forward in his hand. There were three or four rows of human walls in front of him, but the big boss had no doubt that the Hurricane Knife would penetrate the human wall and reach him.
The big leader clenched his fists, flicked his arms, and his pulse was already running. The surface of his whole body suddenly became a layer of luster, and he became like an iron man.
Since the hurricane knife is good at penetrating, it uses absolute hardness to fight spear and shield.
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