Chapter 336: One Move, One Style
Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing can confirm that the two of them are going west this time, and they are doing it very secretively.
But it's just their own words, no matter how secretive they are, and being on the list of the hundred soldiers already means that it is impossible for them to completely hide their whereabouts - in fact, three days after they disappeared, someone had already realized that two masters had left Jiankang, and after those good people spent hundreds of dollars to find out the news, someone soon said that they had seen the old eunuch.
Even the city from which gate they came out of was found out, and the secrecy of Jiankang City was the same as before.
So, just when they were driven around by the local wealthy families in Songzhou, the news about the two of them had already spread first.
Strictly speaking, the news came faster than the two of them ran.
Fortunately, it will take some time for this level of news to reach the soldiers patrolling outside, which also makes Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing lucky to get some of the most basic dry food and water when they first left Songzhou - but obviously, this kind of luck cannot last forever, after all, these soldiers still have to go back to the city to change shifts.
When he returned to Dengzhou City and received a new order, he naturally realized that something was wrong, especially when he remembered that Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing actually filled up in front of them, and the anger of those soldiers who had seen them had reached its peak.
So they squatted at the gates of Dengzhou City, examined the passers-by all day, and vowed to give the two crooks a little color.
Of course, they are just a few ordinary soldiers, and they can't defeat the evil spirits like Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan, but they don't need to do it themselves, they only need to be responsible for recognizing people.
As for hands-on......
"It's up to you! him! ”
Several soldiers guarding the door hurriedly retreated to the back and invited the two men behind them out.
However, after seeing the people invited by these soldiers, Shan Bing, who was still facing the enemy just now, almost laughed on the spot.
There is no other reason than that the two men who were invited out are two disabled people.
One of his left legs was cut off by Qi Gen and could only walk on crutches, while the other was missing his right hand and replaced with an iron hook, and the broken leg looked dazed and deaf to any sound, but he was deaf, and his eyes were closed tightly, and even if he opened them, he couldn't see his pupils, but he was blind.
Of course, Shan Ping didn't mean to discriminate against people with disabilities, he had also seen people who were physically handicapped but still trying to survive - but that was only strong in life, as for this kind of thing, a lame and deaf man, a blind man with a broken hand, this is really something that can fight?
“…… Shan Bing, you're going to be desperate. ”
Just when Shan Bing was about to say something, Jiang Wenyuan's face next to him had completely darkened.
"It's heaven and earth, how did they come out of here?"
"Heaven and earth are broken...... Wait? You mean the heavens and the earth are broken? ”
Shan Bing, who was about to say something just now, was dumbfounded for a while.
They are listed in the seventeenth and eighteenth places of the Hundred Soldiers, and since the two brothers share the same name, almost no one knows what kind of blade they use - after all, the people who fought with them are all dead, and they are broken into pieces on the spot, and their bones are scattered.
Obviously, compared to the other masters on the Hundred Soldiers' Spectrum, these two brothers are more cruel and vicious, and compared to those masters who can still become intellectually stronger, these two brothers sound more like those evil madmen.
In the past, Shan Bing had only heard of this name, and he once thought that the madness of these two people was because of his anger, but now, he realized the real problem.
The two brothers turned out to be disabled.
Physical disabilities will make them far weaker than ordinary people, so in order to protect their own safety, they must be more ferocious, and only use the most tyrannical and vicious means to kill people in order to let themselves live.
"Isn't it......"
Taking a deep breath, Shan Bing set up his big shield.
At this moment, he already had a faint feeling that this might be the most terrible battle he had ever fought in his life.
And the facts have proved that his perception is right.
"Boom-"
In just an instant, Shan Bing, who was holding a big shield, was blown away on the spot by the cane.
And the other iron hook also smashed fiercely on the pair of erected iron rulers.
Just a face-to-face, the gap between the two sides is already a judgment.
Indeed, fate may have caused these two brothers to lose a lot, but it is precisely this loss that has brought them power that ordinary people cannot reach—especially when paired with a blade that suits them, this power is infinitely magnified.
"Why is this cripple so strong!"
Shan Bing behind the big shield was stunned, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent with such great strength - you must know that when he set up the big shield, he could even withstand the attacks of those evil monsters, but in the face of a cripple on crutches, he was like a juju made of pig urine bubbles, he was kicked all over the ground, and he couldn't stand.
How is this kind of thing possible? Is it really just a matter of strength?
"That's not right!"
Shan Bing's face changed dramatically.
"This lame crutch is weird!"
On the other side, Jiang Wenyuan was even more embarrassed, the blind man who was missing his right hand obviously couldn't see anything, but he could always grasp Jiang Wenyuan's position for the first time, and the steel hook in his right hand was even more soul-stealing, just a few bumps, and the iron ruler in Jiang Wenyuan's hand was also notched.
Obviously, the iron ruler should be a weapon that locks the blade, but now it is pressed and beaten by the steel hook.
This is not the way to go.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wen retreated and distanced himself slightly, and he was ready to use his evil qi and fight with this blind man.
But at this time, Jiang Wenyuan suddenly discovered that the swords and soldiers who were usually commanded by his arms suddenly stopped listening to his control.
"There's something weird about that hook! I'm sealed! ”
It was only at this time that Jiang Wenyuan realized what it meant to parry and bump just now—but it was too late to say anything now, and the blind man who was missing his hand had already waved his steel hook again and rushed over.
This time, the target of the steel hook was not the pair of iron rulers, but Jiang Wenyuan's body itself.
The fierce steel hook blew a gust of wind, just looking at this posture, I am afraid that Jiang Wenyuan will be torn apart on the spot with a hook!
"Substitution! Changeovers! ”
At this moment, Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan both realized that they might have found an opponent that they couldn't cope with at all - if Jiang Wenyuan was asked to lock the crutches of the lame man, and Shan Bing raised his shield to hold the blind man's iron hook, they might still have a little chance of winning, but at the moment, this opponent's choice happened to be stuck at the point that they couldn't deal with.
However, even if they want to exchange opponents, will their opponents really give them a chance?
"Hum—"
The sharp steel hook blew a fishy wind, which made Jiang Wenyuan have to withdraw and dodge.
But it was this avoidance that made him farther away from the direction of Shan Bing.
And what Shan Bing was facing was even more simple and rude, the lame man just raised a pestle, and Shan Bing, who was holding a big shield, was kicked out from a distance like a juju made of pig urine bubbles—yes, kick, this time Shan Bing's judgment was very accurate, and it was indeed the special ability of this crutch.
With the leg bones of the evil monster, the steel crutch created by the evil qi is to become another "leg" of the user, if it is used by ordinary people, people who can't understand how to act on the three legs will only become crazy on the spot, but for a lame person, this is a perfect fit.
"Hee-hee-hee! Hee-hee-"
The deaf cripple kicked Shan Bing, who was raising his shield, with this strong cane leg as much as he could, as happy as a child playing football on the Keju field.
But as the one who was kicked, Shan Bing couldn't be happy at all.
The situation has become extremely dangerous, and the death of him and Jiang Wenyuan is only a matter of time, thanks to the fact that he still felt that he had defeated the "Iron Bull Horn" Tuoba Stone, which ranked thirty-sixth in the Hundred Soldiers Spectrum, with his newly realized moves, he could already be called a master, but now, in the face of the vicious Heaven and Earth Defects, he knew that there were really high and low on the Hundred Soldiers Spectrum.
It's true that he realized a new move, but so what? At the moment, he has no chance to use it at all, and the cripple in front of him will not give him a chance to make a move, he doesn't even have the possibility of standing still, the cripple has been kicking him as a ball all the time.
Maybe he'll just be kicked to death all the way.
At this moment, Shan Bing has seen his short life.
Although he is also a handful of age, Shan Bing's life is really lackluster, since the boy was captured and pulled to the border, his life is only left to fight, either to fight, or to prepare to fight, as if he has been born to go into battle to kill the enemy all his life - of course, this is actually nothing bad, if you just fight all the way until you die, it is also a good destination.
But there is a premise for all this, that is, normal war deaths.
He can accept being hacked to death by a knife, or being stabbed to death by a sword, and as for spears and halberds, he can accept all the ways of death in the battle array—but being killed by stupid comrades is unacceptable to him in any way, after all, this kind of thing has nothing to do with war, and his death is meaningless.
Therefore, after the stupid commander gave the stupid order to die, and after seeing those comrades die at the hands of the barbarians one by one because of this stupid order, he who survived decisively chose to kill the captain who threw the blame for the defeat of the battle formation to him.
He knew all the consequences of doing this, but he still did it, maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he was mad and crazy, but only he knew that if he didn't kill that captain, he wouldn't be able to sleep well in his life.
There is nothing to say about life after that, except for imprisonment or imprisonment, although this kind of life may seem hard in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Shan Bing's opinion, it is not much different from when he was in the war barracks, it is nothing more than preparing for battle, but it is just a change of place.
Yes, at that time, Shan Bing already knew that he would not be killed, after all, he was still useful.
Sure enough, after he squatted for an unknown amount of time, the high-ranking Gonggong Cao finally discovered his knife, in all fairness, he remembered the old eunuch's kindness, but for this old eunuch, his mood was only to the extent of respect - just like respecting a general in the army, as a soldier, he would respect anyone who could give him orders, this is something he has been learning since he was a teenager, and it has long been integrated into his instinct.
As long as the old eunuch spoke, he would carry out any order, which was the duty of a soldier.
But he wouldn't fight for the old eunuch's life, this is the sanity of a warrior.
The orders of the boss are not necessarily right, some things only need to be experienced once, and only the living can complete the task, and the dead are just dead.
So, is there really anything else that is worth his life?
Perhaps, there are.
"Ahh
Seeing that Jiang Wenyuan in the distance had been pierced by an iron hook, Shan Bing's eyes suddenly turned blood-red.
The flashback of memories was interrupted, and the remaining fragments had been stained red with blood - it was supposed to be the most alive memory of his life, the memory of him finding his true soulmate, and although he and the brother had never met, they were an unusually good match, and the two of them should have continued to work together, and even became old friends for many years......
But now, there's nothing.
The best memory has been pierced by the iron hook, and Shan Bing, who was already on the verge of death, has returned to the present world again.
Covered in blood, he had lost his mind.
He just wants to kill.
But can his moves really survive this flawed world? Obviously no, it didn't even take two people, but the lame man was already able to beat him all over the ground - he didn't even have a chance to make a move, the cripple was still kicking him, obviously trying to kick him all the way to death.
Therefore, it is necessary to use some more ferocious moves.
You have to use something more violent.
It had to be some, real, that could embody his vicious moves.
So, how can this violence be truly reflected?
"You brutes ......"
Taking a deep breath, Shan Bing, who was kicked in mid-air, shouted loudly.
"Eat me through the sun!"
Boom –
The short sword stabbed out by his hand was like a galloping thunderbolt.
Is it useful to shout when you make a move?
Shan Bing, in the past, had doubts about this matter.
But now, Shan Bing has realized that this method may really work.
Just because even the deaf cripple in front of him had already heard the name of his move.
With his lame body.
It's just a sword, and the cripple who was not immortal just now has been cut in two in the air.
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(End of chapter)