Chapter 7: Third-Order Samurai
Meng Su glared angrily at the night outside the back door, his mind turned sharply, and he immediately realized that he had miscalculated.
He stationed troops at each intersection and illuminated the neighborhood with torches, which was actually a strategy to wait for the rabbit.
As long as the other party shows their traces, it is impossible for ten Qin soldiers at an intersection to be assassinated at the same time, and there will definitely be time to blow the whistle to warn.
At that time, he will mobilize his troops to encircle and always grasp the target.
But the target is not a small Tang army, but an assassin who is good at stealth.
With these first- and second-order Qin soldiers, it is almost impossible to find a cunning and spicy assassin, no matter how bright the torch is.
Meng Su's face sank like water, although he was a little reluctant, he still gritted his teeth and said:
"We don't have enough manpower, so we sent a message to the remaining two battalions in Beicheng District, just say that there are Tang Army assassins in the city, let them cooperate with the search!"
The battalion deputy of the A-shaped infantry battalion hurriedly ran over, and when he heard the order of the battalion Zhengmengsu, he was a little puzzled:
"It's dark, Beicheng District is so big, catching an assassin is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and two more battalions may not be enough."
"And the other party can also hide in other urban areas, how can I find this."
Meng Su shook his head, "This assassin is bold and has a lot of murderous intent, he deliberately stayed to assassinate us, he won't leave if he doesn't kill enough, he must still be near us." ”
"Of course, the news must be notified in place, you send people to summon the battlefields in various urban districts, including the Nancheng District, to explain what is happening here, so that they can be careful and vigilant, and those who do not have combat missions will concentrate on resting and recuperating, and do not run around."
"No." The battalion deputy nodded, turned around and went out to arrange.
Meng Su stood by the window, stroked the scratch mark on the window frame with his right hand, sneered a few times, and whispered to himself:
"Anyway, the battle exploits in the south can't fall on my head, and idleness is idleness, catching an assassin of the Tang Army may have an unexpected joy."
"If you want to play, then I'll play with you slowly."
"I want to see how long you can kill with a sword!"
……
After Song Yun succeeded in the first blow, he didn't run too far, and he didn't attack the Qin soldiers at other intersections.
Instead, he hid in an uninhabited house, preparing to advance to the Great Realm.
The previous martial arts cultivation value has reached 95/100.
Just now he assassinated a second-order chief, and he got 5 points, which was directly full, helping him to be promoted from the peak of the second order to the early stage of the third order.
[Zhencheng Wufu Song Yun kills 1 second-order enemy, martial arts cultivation value +5]
[Current Realm: Third Order Samurai, Early Stage]
[Repair required to advance to the middle of the third order: 0/100]
The ascension of the Great Realm made Song Yun's body change significantly again.
The skin throughout the body, including the epidermal membrane, becomes more elastic and firmer.
As soon as the arm was a little stronger, the skin of the arm immediately tightened, and the muscles under the skin became as hard as iron. At the same time, the hair shrinks inward, forming tiny goosebumps.
As soon as you relax again, your skin relaxes, and even bounces slightly, and your hairs lift and open at the same time, sweating slightly.
A third-order samurai practicing a membrane will have three benefits.
The first is that the epithelia is strong and the defense becomes stronger.
The epidermis drives the subcutaneous tissue and muscles to shrink together, making the human skin as tough as cowhide, and ordinary people may not even be able to cut it with a knife.
The second is to improve perception and speed up reflexes in battle.
The skin is a great human sense, especially for the warrior, the turbulence of air during battle, the touch when fighting, the slight tremor of the weapon in the palm...... These are perceived through the skin.
The skin is trained to a small level, and it can even close its eyes to face the enemy, mainly relying on the perception of the skin.
The third is to open and close pores and control physical strength.
Under conscious control, the pores of the whole body are tightened and closed, and sweat does not come out.
This will cause the body temperature to rise continuously, but it can also effectively prevent the loss of stamina and maintain the fighting state.
If you have more strength than others at critical moments, you can often defeat the enemy.
After becoming a third-order warrior, his defense, reflexes, and physical strength have all improved significantly, which gave Song Yun another bit of confidence in the next battle.
At the same time, he shouted in his mind:
"System, give some rewards for improving assassination techniques and physical skills."
The [Anxi Real-time Map] did not appear on its own initiative before, but came out after Song Yun had a demand.
It shows that this system has a certain intelligence, give it a try this time and see if it works.
【Rank Enhancement Rewards】
[Yellow Rank Superb Body Method "Ghost Shadow Illusion" (comes with 10% proficiency)]
[Yellow Rank Superb Breath Gathering Technique "Dead Wood Hidden Spring" (comes with 10% proficiency)]
【Yellow Order Secret Weapon "Black Smoky Stone" (50 pieces)】
"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Song Yun happily accepted the reward.
At this time, there was a change in the [Anzai real-time map].
The position where the chief had just been assassinated had already gathered a bunch of Qin soldiers, led by two fourth-order martial artists, estimated to be the battalion leader and battalion deputy of a battalion.
After these people gathered together, they divided into more than a dozen people, several groups of people, and marched towards different positions.
"This is ......" Song Yun studied the direction of these people's advances, and vaguely guessed.
"Do you want to go to another barracks to report the news? Call someone to arrest me? ”
Now these more than 900 people, Song Yun is too troublesome to deal with, so he naturally doesn't want to increase the pressure.
"Kill the messenger first."
Among them, there were three people who went to the military camp in Beicheng District to report the news, and the road was the closest, and there were more than 900 Qin soldiers separated by it, so it was definitely too late to intercept it.
But the messengers to several other towns have just set out, and they can be chased.
Song Yun put away the black smoky stone, performed "Ghost Shadow Illusion", quietly left the house, and rushed to the south.
"Ghost Shadow Fantasy Walk" is good at moving and wandering in a small area, and when the speed is extremely fast, it leaves behind the afterimage of the Tao silently, just like a ghost.
It is also possible to run long distances, although it is not so powerful, but it is still much faster than before Song Yun.
These messengers are not fast, it may be that they have to identify their location when it is dark, or they may be guarding against their own "assassins", in short, they are easily caught up by Song Yun.
There were three messengers in each batch, one with two soldiers, and the combat strength was not strong.
The only trouble is that the three of them act together, and there is no chance to act alone.
The third-order warrior cultivated the skin, and in terms of the speed and explosiveness of the shot, it was not much higher than the second-order martial artist who practiced tendons, so Song Yun was not sure that he would kill the three of them in one go.
However, the system has just sent a "black smoky stone", so you don't need to use it in vain.
In a long, dark street, three messengers raised torches, cautiously looking around, slowly headed for the military camp west of the city.
Song Yun raised his head from the roof next to him, saw the right time, and threw out a stone similar to black charcoal.
The "black charcoal" tumbled in the air, instantly releasing a large amount of pungent black smoke, billowing down, enveloping the pedestrians below.
The three messengers choked and coughed.
The chief in the center wanted to blow the whistle, but after taking a slight breath, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't even hold the whistle steadily.
"This black smoke is poisonous!"