The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1119 Reaching the Great Lakes Battle
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked again: "Where are you from in the Northwest? Coincidentally, the old man is also from the Northwest, so we are fellow villagers."

"Dalu Mountain in the Northwest..."

After all, the little sparrow was no match for the old thief, and even after saying this, the commanding officer's expression was slightly stunned, and he felt a little vigilant in his heart.

He smiled and said, "Where is the old man from Northwest?"

The old man laughed and said, "People from Qizhou in the South Dahuan were hunted down by their enemies in the early years and hid in the Central Capital...Dalu Mountain is in the North Dahuan. I heard that it has been ruled by the famous "Xiazong" decent sect."

"I also heard that the spirit of chivalry spreads there, and the chivalrous sect has Mingtang to help, and the people there live a good life. Why did you come to Zhongdu?"

The commander put down the pen and paper in his hand, and said with a smile, "That's right, I'm an upright disciple from a famous school, that is, the 'Xiazong' as the old people call it, and I came to Zhongdu because I was ordered to come here for training."

"It just happens to be the time when the situation in the Central Capital is changing. On the Xuanwu Dao side, those who are more sympathetic to me are naturally also an opportunity to practice. After the training time is over, I will return to the teacher's door. Old man, is there a problem?"

The old man nodded with a smile and said nothing more.

Afterwards, the people on this boat fell into shock, and after a brief loss of voice, they became chaotic.

Someone said: "This little brother is actually from the Xia Sect? Have you met the Xia Sect Master Li Haoran?"

Someone also said: "What kind of person is Li Haoran? Tell everyone..."

Another woman asked: "Is Li Haoran handsome? Is he as affectionate as the commentary of Master Mei's "Xia Ke Xing" said?"

It is difficult for the commanders to answer these things, so they can only prevaricate with the reason of "I will work hard next time, let me listen to my tactical arrangements...".

But at the same time, it also boosted morale. After all, it was because of Mei Fengjuan's early commentary on "Xia Ke Xing", and the later "Bai Xiaosheng" "Er Diao" novels, which popularized chivalry.

Coupled with all kinds of thoughts such as news spirit, literati style, etc., Zhongdu City, even a poor place like Xuanwu Dao, is very yearning for the chivalrous sect who is "far away in the northwest".

And Li Haoran, who is the "Suzerain of the Chivalrous Sect", is also the object of admiration by many people. If it weren't for this, how could there be so many people in Xuanwu Dao who choose to fight?
In this way, everyone on this boat trusted that mediocre commander even more.

Similar things happened on other large ships, but after all, not every ship has commanders, and it is even less likely for the commanders to expose themselves.

Therefore, there is also a lot of suspicion and ridicule.

On the other hand, there was a certain commander on a ship who was a rank six, and he actually didn't want to come, after all, for him, the Xuanwu Dao was more important.

But under the leap of a few "good neighbors", they can only join in the grand event with them.

Because his rank is high enough, he just said: "Come here, I want to arrange tactical cooperation, and then, you all have to listen to me..."

Everyone is quite convinced.

However, there were about a dozen commanders and fighters who went with the ship, but for the scattered fleet of nearly 3000 people, their number was too small.

It is really beyond their capabilities, and so on, after joining Fei Tianhe's battlefield, most people either survived, the ship was destroyed and people died, or they chose to retreat and were scarred.

But even so, a fleet of nearly a thousand people, under the command of the tactical instructor, cooperated with the special service team to repel wave after wave of interceptions by the "Secretary of Public Security".

During the running-in with the special service team, the two sides gradually developed a tacit understanding, from the river of Feitian River, all the way down, all the way to the bottom of Zhongdu, the lake like the sea.

Then completely kill this river that runs through the entire Xuanwu Road, and then kill it in the big lake below the central capital.

This is where the real battlefield of the Special Service Team and the Department of Public Security is.

Some people fly into the sky and fall down after a while, and some people sink into the bottom of the lake, and the surface of the lake will be filled with bright red blood.

Holding a sword in her hand, Meng Wanqing sat on a large boat, watching the changes in the battle coldly, without saying a word.

Beside her, several ninth-rank masters headed by Yin Dongqing were ready to go.

Among them, Lu Mei is the most impatient, because in the sky, her husband Li Ding'an's body is filled with black armor, covered with magma and a dragon with a low head, and outside is a blazing phoenix flame, which is inseparable from the enemy's killing.

That person is a master of the Dao of the Sword, and the aura he exudes when he makes moves is at the top of the eighth rank, or even at the ninth rank.

Lu Mei couldn't judge these things, so she drew her sword a few times, trying to help her husband, but under the coercion of the captain, she couldn't draw the sword out no matter what.

"Are you in such a hurry? Or, have you stayed in Hua Guzi's whore's nest for too long, and lost the level of vision you used to have?"

Meng Wanqing smiled lightly, turned to look at Lu Mei, and said slowly: "To put it bluntly, this is a life-saving world. Since Li Ding'an chooses to fight for his life with a ninth-rank blade master with the weight of a seventh-rank, it is natural He also has plans."

"People, especially warriors, if they don't have blood in their hearts, if they don't have the drive to break their heads and never change, how are they different from slaves of ordinary people?"

"Lu Meier, don't think that he is the 'God Created Young Master', just Li Buming's son, and don't think that he is Haoran's nephew."

"Don't even think that it is so great that he takes Dongfang Li as his teacher. In my eyes, he is just a name called 'Li Ding'an'."

"It's no different from those who died in this battle. If you win, you will live. If you lose, you will die. This is the world and the world."

Lu Mei was silent for a while, then let go of the hand holding the sword, and said in a deep voice, "I believe in my husband!"

Meng Wanqing smiled indifferently, restraining the coercion of her sword.

Also at this time, the battle situation in the sky changed, and I saw that the ninth-rank swordsman master cut open the three layers of protection of Li Ding'an magma, Chifeng and Xuanjia.

With a knife pierced into his chest, he laughed grimly.

"Die!"

The heavy knife fell, and directly nailed Li Ding'an into the big lake below, so as to annihilate the flames all over his body.

Seeing this, Lu Mei's heart tightened, and she put her hand on the hilt of the sword again, but under the power of Meng Wanqing's sword, she was unable to draw the sword.

With a bang.

Li Ding'an fell like a meteor, and was directly nailed into the big lake by the master of swordsmanship. His whole body was hot, and he sank with a trace of white mist.

Just as the knife master was laughing, a hand stretched out from the lake in vain and dragged him down.

Dao of the sword master was stunned, and then sank into the water.

A moment later, a burst of sword light blasted out of the water, turning bright red.

Not long after, the Dao Dao Grandmaster jumped out of the water with wounds all over his body, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and immediately raised the knife.

(End of this chapter)