Lord of the Desert

Chapter 95
The sun is setting.

It was too early for dark.

Four hundred miles away, there are far more than one stronghold for flying over the sea.

But there are only a little over 300 people who are resident in the old nest of Hongduo Mountain.

These mermaids are a mixed bag, not all bandits who rob and kill in the general sense.

Excluding the craftsmen, horsemen, cooks, guides, and a group of old and young family members, there are only 200 people who can really fight and dare to fight, and they are managed by four heads.

After defending for two rounds in one hour, the bandits had suffered more than sixty casualties, and the rest were inevitably exhausted.

"Stay till dark."

Many people were just thinking about it, but they saw that there were crowds of people at the foot of the mountain, and the third wave of coalition offensive was slowly taking shape.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At the foot of the mountain, the big banner with Hong characters was inserted for the second time.

On the edge of the cliff, a double-headed long knife pierced the rock.

"The boss, there are still about [-] arrows, but the stone wall is almost finished."

"As long as the young and old in the cave can move, they will be divided into teams of ten and equipped with swords."

Minor clapped his hands to report, but was waved back by Wan Guangji casually.

With the latter's eyesight, Hong Jian's face can already be seen clearly from this distance.

No one spoke.

But Wan Guangji could feel the tension of the two sworn brothers beside him.

There are a total of hundreds of feet high mountains, and the battlefield is on the mountainside.

With the force of an innate master, he can cut in at any time.

"You can't let go of the sky, you must guard it until the end."

Wan Guangji pulled out the silver knife and said coldly.

"Block this for a while, and the sun will set; once it gets dark, there will be a chance to break through."

"Remember, the weaker you are, the harder it is to exchange your money easily—unless Hong Jian makes a move, you can't end either!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the throne that had been moved to the entrance of the cave.

Seeing people walking away, Yu Kaicheng couldn't help muttering: "We have to guard the first line of the sky, and we are not allowed to go up..."

He Liangjun glanced at it and smiled impatiently.

"Idiot, you don't even understand this?"

The voice is lowered.

"Brother means that he alone cannot be Hong Jian's opponent. If we run out of cards first, we will have no chance!"

As he spoke, he held his walking bow and strode towards the pass.

at the same time.

The team of the coalition forces safely passed the lowest mountain road and arrived at the lower left corner of the word "匚".

"I'll be the front arrow later."

Hong Fan said to the soldiers beside him.

"Wait for me to break through the front line, you keep up with the cover..."

Not only Cui Jiashu, but also all the penetrating realm warriors were quite speechless seeing his words.

"Master Hong, you may not know Hei Yasha very well."

Considering the identity of the other party, Cui Erye forced his temper to speak.

"People who have used this medicine are as fearless as Yaksha in battle, fearing neither pain nor death."

"If the person who uses the medicine is already strong, and supplemented with full-body heavy armor, even if it is the penetration level, it will not be able to take it in two or three hits."

"When we meet on a narrow road, Cui may not be able to take care of you..."

He said in a teaching tone.

But halfway through the speech, he choked back abruptly.

Because Hong Fan started wearing armor.

The barren sand hovered in the air, reflecting the reddish sun, like dancing fire.

Every time Hong Fan took a step, a stream of sand gathered on him.

Pauldrons, greaves, gauntlets, helmets...

After taking five steps, Hong Fan stood still in front of the sky, his whole body covered in gravel.

Due to the inlaid iron armor on his body this time, the height of the complete sand-cast warrior is close to two meters.

In addition to being burly, its one-piece, plate armor-shaped appearance is also full of the beauty of power beyond the times.

"Hey, what kind of killing move is this, why didn't my nephew say it earlier?"

Second Master Cui swallowed, and smiled apologetically.

"This is the phased result of my 'non-Newtonian fluid armor project'."

Hong Fan's dull voice came from under the helmet.

"You can call it 'Desolate Sand Armor'."

Considering that the name "Sha Chongjia" is too common, he temporarily adopted a more famous name.

At this moment, the wind was raging.

As soon as everyone followed the sound and raised their heads, a powerful arrow from afar arrived and hit Sha Kai's chest.

There was a soft "crack".

The arrow only penetrated an inch before exhausting its kinetic energy and being solidified by the gravel.

Sand armor returns to liquid phase.

Hong Fan spread his hands to catch the arrow, and looked away - He Liangjun was slowly lowering his bow across the pass in the distance, separated by dozens of slanted corpses.

So he dismissed the sand helmet, laughing loudly.

"It turned out to be an old acquaintance."

"The seven-step killing star daimyo complements this cold arrow!"

He Liangjun was disdainful when he heard the words—uprightness has never been a virtue of sand bandits.

"Huangkou kid, you dare to come to the gate of ghosts to wander through the gates of hell?"

He was condescending and sarcastically said.

"Why, the second master doesn't want to see me?"

Hong Fan raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"That day in Taishan, when I beheaded your third brother, I heard him muttering that when his second brother heard the bad news, he would desperately avenge him..."

When the words came up the hill, many sand bandits changed their expressions - most of them were under Fang Tianzong's command.

He Liangjun's heart skipped a beat, he was certain that Hong Fan was talking shit.

His "seven steps to kill the star" can be the second son of the sea, all because of his skill; when it comes to friendship, the third son only thinks about the boss before he dies.

But the matter involved loyalty, he couldn't clarify this.

However, He Liangjun pretended to be deaf and dumb, but the other party kept talking.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, Fang Tianzong paid his loyalty by mistake."

Hong Fan's smile gradually stopped, and his tone gradually became serious.

"In the snow valley of Taishan Mountain, your Excellency feared the battle and fled; on the red stack hills, your Excellency avoided the battle and only shot hidden arrows."

"If Duangang has a spirit under the spring, he must die with regret!"

His drink contained true energy, and it was amplified through the natural horn of Yixiantian, so that both the enemy and us could hear clearly.

For a moment, the words "I will not die with peace in my eyes" echoed non-stop, and went straight into the nether world.

There was a dead silence on the mountain, but there was laughter all over the mountain.

Even the unsmiling Hong Jian smiled slightly.

He heard Hong Fan report the inside story of "Fang Tianzong's bloody battle", and knew that the second son was making it up.

But most people believed it to be true.

The sound of laughter scattered into Amano.

He Liangjun and Yu Kaicheng wanted to explain, but they opened and closed their mouths a few times, but they were still speechless.

Even sand bandits know that actions speak louder than words.

When the Hongzi banner appeared at the foot of the mountain, the masters' strategy had been determined-fill the line with the flesh of their subordinates, and wait for the opportunity to escape.

He Liangjun felt the drop in morale, so he shouted angrily.

"Send the arrow, release the arrow!"

A round of arrows left the string, piercing the sand armor without pain or itching.

Hong Fan stopped talking, cast back into the sand helmet, and stepped into the narrow mountain path.

"The third team, assemble!"

Yu Kaicheng ordered in a deep voice.

Ten camel and bull warriors armed to the teeth lined up silently, and their gazes towards the two masters had changed.

They were all soldiers selected and trained by Fang Tianzong himself, and he also knew that the eight survivors of the last two battles were lying in the cave suffering from the side effects of drugs, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

By this time, He Liangjun no longer cared about people's hearts.

"Give me the black yaksha, and keep it for a while, and everyone will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

He growled lowly, his eyes lashing over everyone like a whip.

How ruthless the seven-step killing star is, the people under his hands know it best.

Ten black pills were taken one by one.

Soon, the properties of the medicine burned up like wildfire.

Some doubts and dissatisfaction, like floating water on an iceberg, quickly condensed.

He Liangjun gave an order, and ten heavy armor warriors raised their big shields and brought dozens of minions, and went down the pass.

The corpse was stopped halfway, and he didn't rest in peace.

Blood smeared both walls, and the stench persisted.

If it weren't for the upward trend, this road would seem to lead to hell.

Zhu Yiqi followed Hong Fan into the sky.

Then they really understood the "difficulty" in Hong Sheng's mouth.

(End of this chapter)