"Stop!"

Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and the tumbling thunder roared like a tide, showing that this person's fighting spirit and cultivation were not weak.

Previously, these soldiers in golden fish-scale armor were just opening the way to stand forward, but now that they were blocked, they even moved their hands, and the commanders in the rear naturally couldn't sit still.

"Hey, this person ......" Don narrowed his eyes as he looked at the bearded man galloping over.

Josia turned her head in surprise: "Don, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, I ran into an acquaintance. Don touched his nose slightly embarrassed.

This big bearded man was the same convoy guard he had encountered a few days ago when he had returned to the garrison with the sick little Carlo in his arms. He said that when they met again, he would return the horses. But after coming back that time, the horse was led by David and them to the logistics department to chop up, and Zuihou made a horse meat hot pot......

The bearded man shouted late, and by the time he came, the group of soldiers had all lay down in mourning.

Although there were no casualties, the embarrassed soldiers in this place were still humiliating enough.

The big man looked at Frey with a gloomy face: "What do you mean by this, why are you attacking my soldiers for no reason?"

When he noticed this, the soldiers were already lying down for most of the time, so his eyes also swept over the gray-clothed soldiers next to him one by one, and when he saw Josia behind him, he was stunned. As for the ordinary-looking Don next to him, he was naturally ignored.

"Ha, it's worthy of the Royal Guard, this crime is called a skill. Frey pursed his lips and said sarcastically.

The big man frowned, and looked at Frey seriously: "The Royal Guard is the title of more than ten years, and now it is the Royal Guard, who are you?"

"Oh, did you change your name?" Frey raised an eyebrow in surprise before shaking his head and sighing, "It doesn't matter who I am, honestly. See you royal...... Well, Guards, I'm in a bad mood. ”

Back then, when the brain-dead nobleman who killed most of the members of the Thunder Spear Breaking Formation Team was gilded by the Thunder Legion, he was followed by these arrogant royal guards.

With emotion, Frey continued: "Forget it. I won't talk nonsense. Because of your lack of punctuality, the negotiations have been postponed until 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Well, friendly reminder, if you can't get there tomorrow, you may need to come and collect the corpses of those noble youths. ”

"What?" the big man was stunned when he heard this, and then his face recovered, "We're sorry about this matter, well, can you explain it to your leader face to face?"

Frey spread his hands: "That's what we were told. So, no!"

The big man's face sank slightly, stared at Frey and asked again, "I don't know if you ......?"

"I'm just a gatekeeper. ”

"Since you're a gatekeeper, you can just report it. Naturally, I'll make it clear to your leaders that you're here...... What nonsense?" The big man's patience had run out. I believe that if it weren't for the fact that Frey was a little uneasy, he would have swung his sword to find the field for the soldier a long time ago.

Frey smacked his lips, did not respond to the big man's words, and waved his hand. The soldiers at the gate of the garrison raised their weapons.

"This is the Grey Army's garrison, please leave quickly, or you will bear the consequences. ”

"Haha!" the big man laughed angrily, "Okay." Good. I can enter the Imperial City of Bran, and I can't cross it with your little gatekeeper, so I'll get back the justice I had before!"

After the words fell, the big man stepped forward and slashed with his sword.

Although the attack was sudden, Frey, who had experienced a hundred battles, would have caught this move, and the spear shook, instantly drawing a huge spear flower.

Ding, ding, ding......

Under the shadow of a series of guns, the big sword that the big man swung out was hit several times in the air, leaving the original attack route.

The offensive and defensive situation changed instantly, and Frey stepped forward step by step, his spear as agile as a snake, not leaving the opponent's vital point.

"Roar!" the big man was furious, first he really didn't take Frey to heart, although he had defeated some soldiers, but who was he? That was a high-level martial artist, how could this little gatekeeper be able to compete.

Snort, the blue light covered the big sword, and the serious big man released his fighting spirit as soon as possible.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and then he saw dense layers of green spear shadows roaring.

This...... The big man opened his mouth wide and was completely shocked.

Of course, vindictiveness is not a rare thing, but, when the hell did a gatekeeper have a vindictiveness? Is the strength of the Gray Clothes Army so strong?

Bang, bang, bang......

After a few intersecting fighting spirits, Dahan finally determined Frey's strength, an intermediate martial artist, well, to be precise, it should be the state of the peak of an intermediate martial artist.

It's okay, it's okay...... The nerves of the big man are already numb, as long as they don't surpass the high-level martial artists.

With a snort, a blue half-moon sword slashed out against the ground......

"Tang, is this person a high-level martial artist?" Josia saw the sword coming out, and immediately said nervously, "You go and help Brother Frey." ”

The gap between a high-level martial artist and an intermediate martial artist is huge, even if this middle-level martial artist is already at the peak. The specific situation can be seen from the battle between Zofan and Yemo two days ago, although Zuo Fan only stepped into the empty level realm with one foot, he still beat the three earth-level martial artists to the point that he had no temper at all.

"Don't worry!" Tang En's expression eased slightly, "Although that big man is a high-level martial artist, his combat experience is obviously not as old as Frey's, and this battle still needs to be fought." ”

Don, who has experienced many life-and-death battles, naturally has no problems with his eyesight, and the situation in the field is indeed like this.

Although Dahan's fighting spirit cultivation is superior, the offense and defense of the two are basically balanced. The main reason for this is in Dahan, his fighting spirit is no problem, and his martial arts are no problem, but his grasp of the critical time is a little worse, to put it bluntly, that is, the ruthlessness is insufficient!

On the other hand, Frey, although he is more embarrassed to dodge with swords and the like, but other times he seems to be quite at ease, and even attacks more frequently. On the one hand, this is indeed due to Frey's practical and efficient combat skills, and on the other hand, Frey doesn't care about some attacks that may stab him in an irrelevant place, or he simply exchanges injuries for injuries!

Of course, this is not to say that you don't value your own life, it's just a unique feeling of fighting after a hundred battles, in short, it is to exchange the opponent's life for the least price.

The big man was obviously very uncomfortable with such a rhythm of attack. Some opportunities that could have seriously injured Frey were lost in hesitation.

It's not that you don't have that strength, but you don't have that guts!

The Royal Guard, by its name, knows its duties. It stands to reason that the soldiers in this should be carefully selected, and one should be ten. In fact, when the soldiers selected from the various legions first joined. And that's true. But the prosperity of the imperial capital and the beauty and alcohol unconsciously made their muscles relax and their sense of battle weak.

Just like this big man with a full face and beard, he has a high-level fighting spirit, but he makes the sword slashed into fireworks.

The battle situation has always been one and the other, and the Han side has many scruples and cannot exert its strength. Naturally, Frey was playing more and more smoothly, and his confidence became more and more abundant. A spear is like a dragon in the clouds, coming and going like a ghost. The big man who hits directly only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

"Broken!"

With a clear drink, the blue mang's big sword was picked off a few feet away, and then the big man's body fell backwards in the shape of a bow and shrimp. Bang! A green spear stopped steadily at the center of his eyebrows.

The edge is sharp, and the ice is cold to the bone!

......

The soldiers who had been taught a lesson in the field had also gotten up, and their minds were a little confused as they looked at the scene in front of them......

Defeated? The captain of the royal guard was defeated! And he was defeated by a gatekeeper! God. This shijie is so crazy, I can't stand it!

"Hurry up early tomorrow, so I can't leave!" Freley put his gun on his back and walked backwards.

The big man kept looking at the big sword stuck in the ground not far away, as if he hadn't recovered from the blow yet.

"Wow......" "Captain is mighty and domineering!"

......

The young soldiers gathered around and slapped Frey wildly. The middle-aged soldiers in the back looked the same as usual, how many years, as long as the captain fights, which time is not a victory!

Tang En, who was behind, couldn't help but clap his palms and praised sincerely: "Frey is amazing!"

Whether it's because of Weishenme, it's an incredible thing for an intermediate martial artist to pick out a senior martial artist. If on the battlefield, Frey stabbed this big man to death with one shot, it would be a great military feat.

At this time, the click......

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and the burly Barlow rushed over with the Guards battalion.

Dismounted, without looking at the soldiers of the royal guard, and walked straight up to Frey, looking excited,

"Captain, I finally saw your marksmanship on the battlefield again!"

Frey waved the bewildered soldier back and chuckled, "Madman, don't call the captain." You and I are already an enemy now, and I may meet on the battlefield one day!"

"If there is such a day, I will not spare my hand!" Leaving this sentence, Barlow immediately said sincerely, "But you will still be my captain forever!"

"Ha......" Frey Daxiao, stepped forward and hugged Barlow, patting each other on the back.

Many years of comrades-in-arms, now one is a general of an army, and the other is a gatekeeper. The positions are different, and it is true that they will decide life and death when they meet on the battlefield. But in the same way, the friendship between the two is also true. This is the cruel temperament of the battlefield boy, and it is also the charm of the battlefield boy.

"Captain, Xiexie. I've long been upset with those royal guards who want to hang their eyes in the sky!"

Frey was stunned for a moment, then hahadaxiao and hammered the shoulder armor of Ba Luo.

The convoy was not far away, and Barlow had obviously seen the situation here a long time ago, but he had waited until now to show up, undoubtedly with the intention of saving the Yin Man.

Barlow looked at Frey's simple wooden armor and said with a smile: "Captain, this gray-clothed army looks down on people too much, and even let you watch the door." How about it, follow my brother, I've thought about it, it's okay to get you a fake identity and be a division commander. ”

"Bah!" a middle-aged veteran with a thin body but a skeleton like iron walked up from behind, "just now the captain shouted as a captain, and the result was given to a division commander, and you are embarrassed to say it." ”

"Skinny monkey, don't wronged good people. If you go any further, you will have to find out the three generations of the family!" Barlow said helplessly.

"Tsk, the one who is the general. Crazy, I haven't seen him for many years, and I've seen a lot. Another smiling sarcasm came, and the bear-like veteran walked in.

"Big bear, you...... Okay, okay, man, I was wrong!" Barlow spread his hands and smiled wryly.

After a greeting, Barlow still took the time to ask Frey, "How's the captain?"

Even if you are a division commander, it is not easy to become a teacher. But if it seems like a joke, who can say for sure that it's not true?

"Haha, madman, you should be your general honestly, don't make jokes like that......" After a pause, Frey pointed to the wooden armor on his body, "You also know my character. ”

"I knew it was going to be like this. Barlow nodded, his face darkened slightly, and he quickly let out a long breath, "In that case, then I'll give the captain a gift." ”

After saying that, he turned around and untied a long cloth bag from his horse's back and threw it over.

Frey caught it with his hand, his expression was immediately stunned, he stroked it twice, and said with a complicated face: "Crazy, xiexie!"

"Thank you, this is yours!" Barlow turned over on his horse and saluted briefly, "The captain, and a few brothers, I'll take my leave first!"

"Haha, get out of here!"

"The next time I run into you on the battlefield, I'll rush into your tent and pinch your eggs off, haha!"

............

In the midst of the vulgar insults, Barlow let out a long laugh and rode away. All the while, he didn't look at the group of lost royal guards on the ground.

At this time, Frey untied the string on the cloth bag, and a cyan spear made of unknown metal slid down instantly. The body of the gun is like a mirror, and the blade of the gun is like a wheat.

Holding it, Frey's big hand tightened again, and a long-lost sense of blood connection surged into his heart, as if there were swarming enemy troops in front of him......

"Thunder gun!" "Thunder gun!" "Thunder gun!"

............

The middle-aged veterans around looked at the sleek spear and shouted out involuntarily.

At that time, the thunder spear breaking team of the enemy must be keke, and the front of the formation was this indomitable thunder gun, and over time, the team also took it as its name.

With two swings, Frey stabbed out with his hand, sneering, and the cyan light instantly covered it, and the tip of the spear was filled with a lightning-like brilliance!

Thunder for nine days, hidden in the clouds, manifested in electricity, pointed by the front, piercing the sky!

........................

(Sorry, the tanuki's belly has been in a revolution, and it hasn't been good.) Yesterday it was strong, and today it is a bad retribution. Alas...... The first code of four thousand big chapters will be offered, and the rest will be made up tomorrow!zuihou, continue to ask for a recommendation vote. (To be continued.) )