Chapter 288: Lost 5
The three of them drank the Zhuangxing wine and went their separate ways.
Shu Ziqian took more than a dozen good men to the mountain, while Ye Cong and Pan Ziming stayed in the village. However, the two of them did not stand in place and wait, Ye Cong climbed on the roof, standing here overlooking the surrounding situation. Pan Ziming leaned against the wall of an empty house at the back of the village.
Behind the empty house is a shallow ditch with a deep bush forest attached. This is a weak point in the defenses of Ningquan Village, and the last time the youkai infiltrated the village along here.
Pan Ziming was ambushed here, and he and Ye Cong kept each other in sight. The two of them form horns with each other, and they can go back and forth to support each other if necessary. If there is any movement in the village, Ye Cong will light the brazier at hand. When Shu Ziqian on the mountain saw the green smoke rising, he would immediately turn around and outflank him from the back of the village.
The remaining women and children in the village are three or two households, closing the doors and windows and holding wooden sticks on guard. There are at least ten people in such a house, which may not have any effect, but at least it can strengthen each other.
Shu Ziqian took the villagers who could fight up the mountain with weapons in hand, and Ye Cong lay on the roof of the house to watch them go away. After a while, the figures of a dozen people disappeared into the depths of the forest, and only occasionally a flash of figure could be seen through the gap.
He should have been on guard, but he was a little out of the world. Shu Ziqian reminded him of City Lord Yu. The two have very different personalities and identities, but they do roughly the same thing.
However, more than a month ago, Binhai City was not like this small village in Ningquan, surrounded by foreign enemies, and the city lord of Yu was almost suffocated to death like Shu Ziqian. At that time, not to mention the cultivators, even the city defenders thought that the coastal area would fall one day.
The reason why everyone didn't leave was because everyone was willing to follow Lord Martial God, but in fact, everyone was as desperate as the villagers in Ningquan.
Until one day a hero fell from the sky. This hero is Lord Sun Xiang.
Pan Ziming puts his mind on male and female gossip, but a pragmatic and perceptive person like Ye Cong has long seen that Binhai is now Sun Xiang's master. He brought more than just super-force to Marina.
He armed hundreds of ordinary soldiers like Ye Cong, so that they also had the means to fight against the demon clan, and they also had the capital to make contributions.
He gives people immense confidence. Ever since he came to Binhai, Ye Cong noticed that whether it was City Lord Yu, Lord Lightning, or other high-level figures, they no longer seemed to be as worried as before. Everyone was busy, but there was a happy look on their faces.
Not only has Binhai come out of the embarrassment of being besieged, but he has even begun to build the Pyongchun Fortress and begin to expand his power. This was something that would have been unimaginable a month ago.
For Ye Cong himself, it is precisely because of Sun Xiang that he can now participate in this operation as a main combat force, not a cannon fodder. He was a little excited in his heart, and he hoped that he would also be a hero, like Sun Xiang, a hero who saved Ningquan Village.
Time passed minute by minute, and it had been almost an hour since Shu Ziqian's team left. Ye Cong looked at it and had completely lost their trace. He continued to search around, his eyes on the bushes behind the village, and he keenly noticed some unusual movements.
"It's coming. He thought to himself as he made a sign speech to Pan Ziming, who was in ambush below. The fat man responded with the same sign language, and then slowly drew out the divine light sword, trying to lower his breath.
Demons can sense popularity dozens of miles away, and cultivators can breathe, but neither of them can do it, so they can only use this simple method to hide themselves. But fortunately, there were still many people in the village, and the aura of these people was strong enough to cover up the presence of the two city defenders.
It's like fireflies in the dark night, but if there are dozens of bright lights next to them, the presence of fireflies is not so obvious.
A blue-faced and fanged monster crawled out of the bushes, it seemed to be humanoid, but it was not a type that Ye Cong was familiar with. It's not a zombie, it's not a mountain, it's not a kind of demon that the coast has documented.
It was covered in strange gray scale armor and a pair of spiral horns on its head, which looked terrifying at first glance.
Ye Cong's heart suddenly sudden, the unknown enemy is the most deadly, because you won't know what means it is hiding. However, Ye Cong was not afraid, but he was more cautious in signing to the fat man. At this time, Pan Ziming was less than twenty meters away from the monster in a straight line, and Ye Cong motioned him to stop moving for the time being, and put some more inside.
The monster seemed to have a sense of intelligence, and after crawling out of the bushes, it did not immediately pounce on the villagers' houses, but rather cautiously wandered back and forth for a moment, observing the movements in the village. Fortunately, Pan Ziming couldn't help but make no noise, otherwise it was very likely that it would immediately burrow back into the bushes. In that case, the plan to catch the turtle in the urn would collapse.
Ye Cong's patience took effect, and the humanoid monster looked at it for a long time, and finally made up his mind to step into the village. It doesn't go on a rampage like a youkai without intelligence, but is very careful to try to hide its whereabouts with various obstacles.
Ye Cong guessed that maybe it knew that Shu Ziqian was powerful and didn't dare to make too much of a fuss. Come to think of it, if it's a brainless zombie, how can you use this kind of trick to divert the tiger from the mountain.
It's just that Ye Cong is still hesitating, because he hasn't seen any trace of the second monster yet. The other monster is attracting Shu Ziqian's attention in the front mountain, or is it hiding around. Ye Cong didn't know, but he knew that if he didn't do it, it would be too late.
Because at this time, the youkai had already touched the side of a house, and there was a faint cry of a child inside, which attracted its attention. The youkai drooled and pushed the window with its claws outstretched. But the window has long been sealed, and there are all kinds of debris behind it.
This was not a complication for the youkai, which stretched out its bright red sharp nails and made a gesture to tear through the weak defenses.
"Do it!"
Ye Cong roared angrily, and the automatic rifle gun in his hand rained bullets at the monster from top to bottom. Before that, he had thrown the torch into the brazier. Green smoke is rising, and Shu Ziqian over there should have begun to come back to help.
He used a firearm instead of a divine light sword because the aura fluctuated greatly when the light wheel was activated, and it was difficult for a sneak attack to work. Perhaps there are many ways for a genuine cultivator to hide his spell-casting aura, but ordinary soldiers can't do it.
What he is doing now is a cooperation with his comrade-in-arms Pan Ziming. Ye Cong made such a loud noise, and the demon's attention was bound to be attracted by him. Pan Ziming, who was hiding in the back, could calmly cut out the light wheel and sneak attack from the rear of the monster.
The trick is not old, it's good to be useful, they used this hand to cooperate, and they really pitted several monsters in previous missions.
Today is no exception, the monster who was originally planning to tear the doors and windows with his claws had to return his claws to the front of the body to block the bullets shot by Ye Cong.
The bullets clanged into its claws and sparked, but it didn't work at all. But Ye Cong was overjoyed, because this monster used its claws to block bullets, which meant that bullets could bring damage to its body, which meant that its defense would not be too high.
When the city defense army didn't have the Divine Light Sword, the most desperate thing was to encounter a thick-skinned guy like the Stone Spirit, who didn't bother to block the bullet at all.
Ye Cong expected that if this monster was bulleted, he would rush to seek revenge on him. He was still hanging on the trigger with one hand, and the other hand was already pressed on the hilt of the divine lightsaber. At that time, he and Pan Ziming will have two light wheels in front of and one behind, which will definitely be enough for this monster to drink a pot.
He guessed the first half, but not the second half. The monster hugged his claws in front of him and jumped onto the roof of a house next to Ye Cong under Ye Cong's firepower. Ye Cong thought that it would jump over and attack again, and the divine light sword was already in his hand.
But the monster actually stopped, opened its mouth and roared loudly at Ye Cong from a distance of more than ten meters.
Ye Cong's heart moved, and the divine light sword in his hand stopped slightly. But he stopped, and Pan Ziming in the back didn't stop. He hid for so long, and finally locked on a nirvana angle.
A wheel of light flew from behind the monster's side with lightning speed, which was completely unexpected. Frightened, it didn't have time to dodge, so it could only move its claws slightly to protect the middle door, and it took this blow.
Roar!!!
The monster let out a terrible howl and fell from the roof by the force of the impact. In the flash of light, Ye Cong saw that its two claws were cut off and fell to the ground.
Pan Ziming jumped out of his hiding place, brandishing the divine light sword in his hand while scolding angrily: "Ye Cong!
The Divine Light Sword can store three glowing wheels in the sun for five days, and the fat man used one shot to save Ye Cong last night, and he just sneaked up on another one. Therefore, he only had the last light wheel left to save his life, and he was reluctant to activate it until the critical moment.
He was so angry because Ye Cong was actually distracted when he was fighting. It was a good time for him to hit the monster just now, and Ye Cong only needed to make up the knife in the front, and he would be done. Unexpectedly, Ye Cong, who is quite reliable on weekdays, actually let go of such a great opportunity.
And the timing of the battle is always fleeting. If you miss it, the cost is often beyond imagination.
The yokai falls to the ground, injured but not fatal. In anger, it raised its head to the sky and roared, and a red light flashed between its claws, and it actually rubbed out a large spiritual power bomb.
It was the hand that attacked on the mountain last night, and the target was Pan Ziming, who had injured himself.
The fat man was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, not knowing if he could outrun the monster's attack. Fortunately, Ye Cong finally reacted at this time, and the same light wheel slashed towards the monster.
The monster was in a dilemma, and had no choice but to throw the explosive bomb that was ready to be fired at Ye Cong. The red aura bomb and the white light wheel collided in the air, bursting with great power.
First there was a loud thunderbolt on a sunny day, and then a violent wind rose. Ye Cong couldn't cope with it, and was overturned.
When I opened my eyes again, the claws of the youkai had already attacked in front of me.
Who would have thought that Ye Cong's momentary negligence would cause such a big mistake. He stared at the claws that were about to pierce him, and his heart was full of unwillingness.