Chapter Thirty-Eight: Like a Ghost (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
The coverage of the artillery was obviously not disorderly, and as Ning Buqi ran, the artillery fire also moved.
Ning Buqi knew that someone on Zhang Zhidong's side should have been tracking him, this old thing has been engaged in the Westernization Movement for countless years, and he definitely has some results, at least in this artillery coverage, his tactics will definitely not be inferior to any power.
At this moment, from tracking the location of Ning Buqi's man, to the direction of the artillery, and then staggering the covering attack, Zhang Zhidong did an excellent job in either aspect.
Come to think of it, it was this extremely fierce artillery fire that gave Zhang Zhidong the confidence to be able to kill Ning Buqi here, but the only thing Zhang Zhidong didn't expect was that Zhang Renxi, whom he invited, did not help him in the end, but instead provided Ning Buqi with a powerful secret method of ten thousand laws.
The figure was running quickly between the mountains, Ning Buqi didn't even look at the terrain under his feet, it was like running on a flat grassland, jumping up and down and jumping up and down the uneven mountains very smoothly, and the trajectory he ran on was exactly the terrain in the mountains that could help him eliminate the aftermath of the artillery explosion.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Buqi had reached the middle of the two hillsides, and the distance between him and the artillery position had been reduced by half, and when he got here, he could even look up and see Zhang Zhidong and the artillery position beside him with the naked eye, and at the same time, he also saw the guy who was looking at him with a telescope next to Zhang Zhidong, obviously, this guy was the one who was tracking his figure.
Looking at the telescope that was also looking at him, Ning Buqi raised his hand to his neck and made a throat cut salute while running, and then, the power of Wanfa Nature surged again, this time, Ning Buqi was able to accurately select the target of attack, that is, the guy who tracked his figure.
The feeling of the collapse of the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain suddenly surged towards the guy with the telescope, accurate and focused and single attack, although it was still separated by several miles, but the power was already a lot higher than before, the guy with the telescope suddenly stiffened, and then the telescope fell from his hand, and his whole person jumped up, as if he was frightened to collapse in an instant.
The coverage of the artillery fire suddenly became chaotic, the corners of Ning Buqi's mouth flashed a sneer, and the figure accelerated again and rushed straight towards that side.
"Tie him up for me, I'll track him myself from now on, do what I command, and there's an open space for a few kilometers from that hillside, and as long as we don't mess around, that guy can't escape the cover of the artillery......"
Zhang Zhidong looked coldly at the guy around him who was stupid by Wanfa Nature, he naturally didn't think that Ning Buqi used Wanfa Nature's secret method of Zhang Renxi, just thought that this guy was frightened because he saw Ning Buqi actually rushed out of the previous hillside and entered the hillside where the artillery was located.
The coverage of hundreds of cannons actually failed to kill Ning Buqi, to be honest, Zhang Zhidong's heart was already full of shock, you know, this is a cannon, different from muskets, hundreds of cannons are concentrated together is definitely a terrifying force that really destroys the world, not to mention that Ning Buqi's iron cloth shirt is just invulnerable, even if Ning Buqi's whole person is made of stainless steel, a round of artillery fire covering the past can also blow it into slag, but Ning Buqi actually rushed all the way out of countless rounds of artillery fire covering.
But Ning Buqi's performance made Zhang Zhidong even more determined to use artillery to kill him, not to mention how difficult it is to concentrate on ambushes with hundreds of artillery, where is there such a good opportunity to use hundreds of artillery pieces to bomb one person in the future, if Ning Buqi can't be killed today, I'm afraid there will be no chance to kill him in the future.
"Target Bearing ......"
Raising the binoculars, Zhang Zhidong began to slowly speak, as the initiator of the Westernization Movement, one of the earliest people in China to learn from the West Zhang Zhidong does have something to be proud of, at this moment, Ning Buqi is only a few kilometers away from the artillery position, this distance does not seem to be close, but for the artillery it is basically equal to the front.
And Ning Buqi's toughness decided to wait for him to arrive at the artillery position, and the life and death of the people here were basically between Ning Buqi's thoughts, but even so, Zhang Zhidong reported Ning Buqi's location at this time, and his tone was extremely stable when determining the angle of the cannon, without the slightest panic.
And his composure did calm down those gunners, hundreds of cannons began to quickly turn the direction, these are the most advanced artillery in the West, and even the second-level troops of some powers do not have such advanced cannons, Zhang Zhidong spent a lot of money to get these most advanced cannons It only takes a while to be able to shoot shells again.
However, just when all the cannons were adjusted and the herald had just shouted the word 'fire', suddenly, Zhang Zhidong suddenly felt the surrounding heaven, earth, mountains and rivers swaying slightly, and a feeling of dizziness immediately appeared.
There have been two signs of this feeling before, but those two times were only slight feelings, and only a part of the people in the entire artillery camp were a little sluggish, Zhang Zhidong only thought that it was these people who were shocked when they saw Ning Buqi's terrifying performance under the cover of artillery fire, and they didn't take it too seriously, but this time the feeling completely dispersed, and Zhang Zhidong suddenly thought of Zhang Renxi.
The secret method of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhidong, was learned by accident a long time ago, and at this moment, feeling this kind of shaking of the heavens and rivers, Zhang Zhidong immediately recognized that this was Zhang Renhui's secret method of Longhu Mountain, however, not to mention that Zhang Renyan's secret method was only useful around the ancient Taoist temple before, Zhang Renhui had already died in the previous artillery fire.
At this moment, it is possible to launch this secret method within sight, and there seems to be only one person left who has a reason to launch this secret method, Ning Buqi.
Zhang Zhidong's face was pale as he looked at Ning Buqi, who had already rushed out of hundreds of meters when he and the gunners of the entire artillery position were dizzy, and a trace of extreme fear surged out of his heart.
Ning Buqi and Zhang Renxi have absolutely nothing to do with each other, this Zhang Zhidong is certain, then, Ning Buqi learned the secret method of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain only for a while when he left the ancient Taoist temple just now.
In such a short time of half a cup of tea, Ning Buqi has actually learned the secret method of Longhu Mountain, and it seems to be even stronger than Zhang Renxi, this kind of thing is really beyond the limit that Zhang Zhidong can bear, coupled with Ning Buqi's iron cloth shirt that completely ignores the musket, for a while, even Zhang Zhidong and other determined people can't help but have a doubt, whether this Ning Buqi is a human or a ghost.
"Zhang Zhidong ......"
At this time when fear was born, suddenly, Ning Buqi's angry roar had already come, and at what time, Zhang Zhidong only felt that the world around him suddenly turned upside down.
World...... In the ...... of change
Zhang Zhidong's eyes widened, and the whole person was stunned, he knew that Zhang Renyan's secret method was terrifying, but the scene of heaven and earth turning upside down in an instant in front of him still made him chill, as if this was no longer a human means, but a means that was almost a ghost and a god.