Chapter 14: I Can Fight Back
On the wasteland, Pei was roaring forward on horseback, and behind him, the tall man in white was in hot pursuit, and he had a posture of not giving up if he didn't take his life.
Pei Zheng listened to the sound of horses' hooves, looked sideways behind him, and calculated in his heart that the horses they rode were of similar quality, and his equestrian skills were slightly better.
There is a gap of about 300 meters between the two, and if you go on like this, you don't have to worry about being caught up before entering Zhaopo Mountain.
Pei Zheng, who came up with this result, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed a lot.
Just when Pei Zheng thought that he was at ease, he saw the tall man in white take out an elixir from his waist and stuff it into the horse's mouth.
The next moment, the horse under the tall man in white suddenly jumped forward, and his speed increased by at least thirty percent.
The question is, assuming that Pei Zheng's speed is A, and the distance between the two is 300 meters, may I ask the tall man in white to chase and kill Pei Zheng with 1.3 times, how long will Pei Zheng be caught up and killed?
Phew, what a sand coin problem.
A ruthless look appeared on Pei Zheng's face, he picked up the crossbow and pulled the trigger back, and three short arrows rushed to the tall man in white in an instant, the tips of the arrows were black and shiny, and there was a poison that sealed his throat with blood.
I only heard the latter snort coldly, and he didn't even use his weapon, so he directly slapped the three short arrows away with his hands.
Pei Zheng poured a sigh of relief when he saw this, it was rumored that the top of the Blood Exchange Realm had been separated from the category of ordinary martial artists, and now that he looked at it, the rumors were true.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Pei Zheng, whose thoughts were flowing rapidly, took out a bag of powdered items from his blanket and raised it back.
Quicklime, a must-have artifact for plotting against the enemy.
Five years ago, Pei Zheng just crossed over, and when his strength was low, he relied on this to get rid of several pursuits.
It's a pity that the tall man in white is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his body leans forward slightly, his left hand covers the horse's eyes, and his right hand covers his eyes and nose with his entire arm.
failed twice in a row, but instead of slowing down the speed of the tall man in white, the distance between the two was shortened a lot.
Fifty meters, forty meters......
As the two sides got closer and closer, Pei Zheng could even feel the cold murderous intent transmitted from behind, and his back was slightly cold.
When the tall man in white was only ten meters away from Pei Zheng, he jumped up, stepped on the horse's back, and pounced on Pei Zheng with his strength, with a cruel smile on his face, and the cold scimitar was raised high, wanting to cut Pei Zheng in two.
Pei Zheng's expression moved slightly, and he shouted in his heart: "It's now." ”
The whole person flipped 180 degrees, his back fell into the snow, and his left hand turned out a trap box and pressed it hard.
Hundreds of silver needles burst out of the trap box, spreading rapidly, and the cold light flickered, enveloping the tall man in white.
Assassination weapon, rainstorm pear flower needle.
The tall man in white suddenly smelled the breath of approaching death, his pupils shrank sharply, and his hands protected the vital point and moved to dodge.
However, he was in mid-air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he was submerged in his body by a small half of a silver needle, and fell heavily from mid-air to the ground.
The tingling, tingling, and itching sensation instantly spread throughout his body.
Pei Zheng, who was five meters away from the tall man in white, got up from the snow, his eyes were glowing with a cold light, and he decisively pulled out a dagger from his waist and threw it accurately at the forehead of the tall man in white.
The great Mr. Chang Gung said that if you fight a snake, you have to kill it, and if you have the conditions, it is best to raise the ashes, which is the safest.
The tall man in white lying in the snow struggled to dodge, but after eating a rainstorm pear blossom needle, he was so weak that he could only watch a dagger plunged into his forehead, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't blink to death.
Only then did Pei Zheng relax and said hatefully: "Chasing and killing Lao Tzu for so long, is it really easy to bully Lao Tzu?"
He originally didn't want to kill the other party with a weak victory, but planned to leave people to Lin Xing to deal with, for him, this was the most convenient and safest choice.
However, the other party chased too tightly and didn't give him a chance to fish.
In desperation, Pei Zheng had no choice but to show weakness, and when the other party was close and didn't care, he made a killing move.
Thanks to the fact that he carried the medium-grade rainstorm pear flower needle from the "pit" from Old Man Zhang, otherwise the person who would not be blind today would have become him.
Putting aside Old Man Zhang's rogue nature, what he sells is really useful.
This mid-grade rainstorm pear flower needle, as described by Old Man Zhang, is like killing a martial artist who has just entered the Qi Cultivation Realm.
While thinking about it, Pei Zheng walked up to the dead man in white, touched it with his long sword first, and made sure that the other party was really cold, before squatting down to start the great cause of touching the corpse.
After a while, Pei Zheng only took out two bottles of unknown elixir, a number of silver tickets, and a good scimitar from the tall white-clothed man, and the rest was nothing.
"Poor ratio. ”
Pei Zheng took a sip, trotted on the horse, and continued to Zhaopo Mountain.
After all, touching corpses is just a side job, and his main business is still scouting, so he can't forget to deliver news in time.
After running less than five hundred meters, Pei Zheng saw Lin Xing taking the lead, returning on horseback with a murderous aura with more than a dozen people, and ripped his throat and shouted: "General, there are thieves besieging Lord Wen and the prince of the grassland, the situation is critical, please go to the rescue quickly." ”
When Lin Xing heard this, his color changed, and he galloped to Pei Zheng on horseback, and said urgently: "What did you say?"
Pei Zheng turned his horse's head and said: "General, it's too late to elaborate, hurry back, it's too late if it's slow." ”
Lin Xing immediately ordered: "The injured will slow down, and the rest will rush back with Ben General." ”
In an instant, more than ten horsemen rushed forward, setting off a gust of wind and snow.
When Pei Zheng rushed to the place where the carriage was with Lin Xing, he saw the prospect with a look of disbelief.
The man in white who besieged the carriage was gone, and a pile of corpses lay near the carriage.
This is nothing, what really shocked Pei Zheng was that Wen Feng would be standing in the carriage and directing the mission to escort and clean up the battlefield.
What happened when I left? Why did the man in white who had the upper hand suddenly disappear?
What about the pressure that says it is out of breath? What about the precariousness of saying it?
Could it be that he was dazzled and hallucinated before, but in fact, it was the mission that had the upper hand?
Lin Xing looked at Pei Zheng with ill intentions: "This is what you said about the critical situation?"
Pei Zheng swallowed his saliva and said: "It's quite critical, general, you see, just because you came late, you didn't get a single head, and they took it all." ”
Lin Xing glared at Pei Zheng, rode his horse to meet Wen Feng, clenched his fists and asked, "Is Lord Wen injured?"
Wen Feng smiled and said: "The official is fine, but General Lin led people to kill the enemy, how is the battle going?"
Lin Xing sighed and said: "The strength of the thieves ambushed on the mountain is not weak, two in the Condensation Cave Realm, one in the Tongmai Realm, the brothers are dead and five are injured, and the battle situation can be called tragic. ”
"It is gratifying that all the thieves in ambush were killed by the general, and none of them escaped alive. ”
Wen Feng sighed: "They are all good sons of the empire, and it is a pity to die on the way back to the south." When you and I return to Chang'an, we must not forget to settle their families. ”
Lin Xing swept over several guards who were burying the corpses and cleaning up the battlefield, "What is the situation on Lord Wen's side?" I heard Pei Zheng's kid say that you were besieged and killed, and the situation was critical, so I hurried back, but I didn't expect it to be over." ”
Wen Feng pointed to a person guarding in front of another carriage and said: "Among the thieves who surrounded and killed the carriage, there were three Ning Cave Realms, one was led away by Pei Zheng, and the remaining two died in the hands of Ma Jun, thanks to him, otherwise this official would have high hopes for His Majesty." ”
Not far away, Pei Zheng gathered the scouts below and asked in a low voice, "What happened here just now, why are all the besieging people dead?"
Sangou replied: "At first, those thieves besieged with strong crossbows, and the envoy guards were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads, and several of them were hit by arrows, but then the opponent's arrows ran out and rushed over. ”
"There was a master hidden in the mission, who killed five people in a row, and then cut melons and vegetables, and wiped out all the thieves. ”
Pei Zheng......
So, what the hell am I talking about?