City Marshal

When Han Xue and Tian Yangsheng were killing the enemy, the disciples of the Tang Sect also scattered lighting sticks to search for the enemy, Ding Ding!A series of dense sounds of unsheathing of blades sounded continuously, and dozens of sharp machetes, with the momentum and determination of no return, slashed at the dark place where the branches were shot.

Every knife light is so fierce and tyrannical, cutting through the air like a rainbow, cutting off possible dangers, and forming densely woven knife nets. Branches still flash out strangely, and there is still a killing breath, but rolling In the dense knife light, the chance of hurting people is getting smaller and smaller.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a thin flying knife bounced from the ground, bloomed suddenly from the crowd, and spun back and forth against the thin wire. This flying knife gave the impression that it was not harder than cardboard, but its trajectory was elusive and agile. Like a phantom in the water, you can cut it down with several knives but can't hurt it.

In the process of turning and flying away with a "flutter", the blade of a Tang Sect disciple flew past and grazed his neck, leaving a shallow bloodstain. The next moment, countless blood burst out from this bloodstain As soon as he came out, the disciple of the Tang Sect clutched his neck, and blood kept gushing out!

He stared angrily at the depths of the woods, and the thin knife that was still flying.

He didn't see any enemy's hand until his death!

Immediately afterwards, several Tang Sect disciples were injured by the blade that flashed past. The paleness of the blade was very close to the rain, so they often waited until the sharp blade was in front of them, before rushing to block the attack, but it was too late after all. Yes, the flying things are far faster than the weapons in your hands!

The skin was torn apart, the flesh and blood were red and white.

Four or five people fell in a pool of blood one after another.

No matter how fierce the disciples of the Tang Sect, under such circumstances, the strength in their hearts could not help but collapse. They were like frightened lambs, full of panic and despair, unable to raise the consciousness of resistance at all, and they were lost in the woods. Looking around, thinking about how to escape.

They even tried to go downhill to join Fu Ruhai, but they were all shot down on the way down.

In such a hostile environment, the idea of ​​escaping is as far away as a dream, and the enemies in the dark are like underground Shuras, mercilessly harvesting lives one by one. Death, more than half of the hundreds of elites were killed or injured in an instant.

"when!"

When a flying knife was about to sink into the throat of a Tang Sect disciple, the black knife blocked the sliding wire at the right time, and then it turned and collapsed!The wire and the flying knife separated, and the next second, Tian Yangsheng shook his right hand, and the flying knife shot back along the wire, and a man in black fell from the tree.

The flying knife stabbed him in the chest, but did not kill him immediately.

The man in black wanted to struggle to get up, when a black light flashed.

Heads fall!

"It's a fun game!"

Lian Bubai calmly glanced at the fighting at the bottom of the mountain in the middle of the mountain. The reason why no one found them was because they stayed on the mountain without fear of being struck by lightning. The sight can condescendingly inspect the scene of constant fighting.

Because of his tall and straight body, under the strong wind, Lian Bubai stood in the pavilion like a rock in the upstream, giving him an unshakable feeling. Not far away, there were eighty black-clothed men with indifferent faces. They are all waiting with bated breath, waiting for Lian Bubai to issue an attack order...

There is no doubt that they are all dead soldiers of the Lian family.

This kind of fighting in a harsh environment is not more powerful when there are more people. On the contrary, a team of dead soldiers who are not afraid of death is the most effective. Master, the [-] handsome troops who attacked tonight will never escape from Alishan.

It's just that the old man beside him cautiously suppressed him and decided: "Wait."

"Principal, where can there be mistakes?"

Lian Bubai did not recklessly insist on his own opinion, but frowned and asked the old man in the wheelchair for advice: "The Tang Sect sent 800 people, and [-] elites were working in the first base to make soy sauce. But I still arranged for ten people to assassinate them."

"I think by the time they leave Alishan, at least 100 people will die."

Then, he pointed to the fighting scene at the foot of the mountain: "Five hundred elites have come to the reserve base. Although there are not enough guards left in the base to fit their teeth, it is not easy for the disciples of the Tang Sect to wipe them out completely, and the guards around Han Xue A hundred people have been wiped out by fifteen brothers!"

He put the night vision device next to him, put his hands behind his back and continued to speak: "At this time, we only need to suppress these eighty brothers, destroy the remaining elite around Han Xue, and then trap her and Tian Yangsheng to lead the people from the mountain to rescue, then Three hundred elites still died in this dark and muddy mountain."

"Although Tian Yangsheng is powerful, he can't let go of his hands and feet to fight."

Lian Bubai smiled: "Tonight's battle will not change much."

"Don't be careless."

The voice of the vicissitudes of life resounded faintly in the night sky: "The reason why Chutian is Chutian is that besides being extraordinary, he is cautious and cautious. You can also see that Tianyangsheng is doing his best to protect Han Xue, which shows that Tianyangsheng is really letting go. Not fighting with hands and feet also shows that Chutian has left a way out."

"don't know!"

Lian Bubai sighed: "Principal, please clarify."

"It's simple."

The old man in the wheelchair raised his head, and said in a gentle voice, "The fundamental of Chutian's battle is to protect Han Xue. In other words, it doesn't matter if the five hundred elites die. As long as Han Xue lives, he will be considered a victory." , don’t you think these five hundred elites are more like bait?”

"Or do you think Chutian likes to play with human life?"

When Lian Bubai shook his head and denied it, the old man chuckled and said, "It turns out that Chutian is not indifferent, which shows that he has a deep-seated purpose in doing this. He dared to throw 500 people regardless of life and death. There is no doubt that there is a bigger one hidden." Conspiracy, trust me, wait and see."

Lian Bubai sighed: "It makes sense, but I can't see through it."

He felt that there were only 800 disciples at the entrance of the Tang Sect. Except for the elite left behind in each hall, there were only nearly [-] people fighting. Now there are [-] people trapped in two bases. It's not enough for them to get between their teeth, and they have a geographical advantage.

"If you can't see through, just take a look."

The old man in the wheelchair smiled lightly, and moved the woolen blanket on his lap: "After seeing too much ups and downs, you will understand that although your character has reached the extreme of tolerance in the past ten years, your youthful vigor still makes you impulsive. In the future, you When encountering something to get angry, it's best to cool down a bit."

Lian Bubai bowed his head respectfully: "Thank you teacher for teaching."

The old man in the wheelchair sighed, waved his hands and replied, "I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can be your teacher, and I don't dare to take this honor. Even your father has been kept secret for more than ten years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another person besides Chu Tian, ​​so you should call me the principal."

"Invincible can be today, thanks to the cultivation of the principal."

Lian Bubai looked respectful: "So you are my forever teacher."

The old man in the wheelchair gave an open-minded smile, and stopped dwelling on this topic. He just looked up at the fight at the foot of the mountain and said, "No matter whether Chu Tian kills him or not, it will be difficult for him and the Tang Sect to retreat completely, so our group of forces will not be able to escape at any time." It doesn't matter, the officials will let him take off his skin."

"The principal is wise."

Even Bubai showed a smile on his face, with a playful smile in his eyes: "Maybe Chu Tian really has a killer move to protect Han Xue and the others, but he would never have thought that this batch of bait is not so easy to swallow; Cannon fodder is a batch of double-edged swords, which can consume our strength."

"It can also bring trouble to Chutian, because they don't care about killing people."

The old man in the wheelchair moved the expensive blanket, then closed his eyes to listen to the wind and rain. At this moment, a man in black quickly ran up to Lian Bubai, with a solemn muttering on his face, Lian Bubai opened his eyes wide , and then focused his eyes and sighed: "The principal is really wise."

"Chutian really has hidden tricks."

The old man in the wheelchair didn't open his eyes, and didn't ask any more questions: "Let's go."

Lian Bubai nodded, and silently disappeared into the darkness pushing the wheelchair.

In a hidden place several kilometers away, Tang Wan'er was quietly applying red nail polish. Behind her were two thousand disciples of the Tang Sect who were about to change their defenses. Chu Tian never put all eggs in the same basket, so this time A typhoon became the best excuse for his trump card...

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind it, and the slingshot is below it!When Han Xue and Tian Yangsheng were killing the enemy, the disciples of the Tang Sect also scattered lighting sticks to search for the enemy, Ding Ding!A series of dense sounds of unsheathing of blades sounded continuously, and dozens of sharp machetes, with the momentum and determination of no return, slashed at the dark place where the branches were shot.

Every knife light is so fierce and tyrannical, cutting through the air like a rainbow, cutting off possible dangers, and forming densely woven knife nets. Branches still flash out strangely, and there is still a killing breath, but rolling In the dense knife light, the chance of hurting people is getting smaller and smaller.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a thin flying knife bounced from the ground, bloomed suddenly from the crowd, and spun back and forth against the thin wire. This flying knife gave the impression that it was not harder than cardboard, but its trajectory was elusive and agile. Like a phantom in the water, you can cut it down with several knives but can't hurt it.

In the process of turning and flying away with a "flutter", the blade of a Tang Sect disciple flew past and grazed his neck, leaving a shallow bloodstain. The next moment, countless blood burst out from this bloodstain As soon as he came out, the disciple of the Tang Sect clutched his neck, and blood kept gushing out!

He stared angrily at the depths of the woods, and the thin knife that was still flying.

He didn't see any enemy's hand until his death!

Immediately afterwards, several Tang Sect disciples were injured by the blade that flashed past. The paleness of the blade was very close to the rain, so they often waited until the sharp blade was in front of them, before rushing to block the attack, but it was too late after all. Yes, the flying things are far faster than the weapons in your hands!

The skin was torn apart, the flesh and blood were red and white.

Four or five people fell in a pool of blood one after another.

No matter how fierce the disciples of the Tang Sect, under such circumstances, the strength in their hearts could not help but collapse. They were like frightened lambs, full of panic and despair, unable to raise the consciousness of resistance at all, and they were lost in the woods. Looking around, thinking about how to escape.

They even tried to go downhill to join Fu Ruhai, but they were all shot down on the way down.

In such a hostile environment, the idea of ​​escaping is as far away as a dream, and the enemies in the dark are like underground Shuras, mercilessly harvesting lives one by one. Death, more than half of the hundreds of elites were killed or injured in an instant.

"when!"

When a flying knife was about to sink into the throat of a Tang Sect disciple, the black knife blocked the sliding wire at the right time, and then it turned and collapsed!The wire and the flying knife separated, and the next second, Tian Yangsheng shook his right hand, and the flying knife shot back along the wire, and a man in black fell from the tree.

The flying knife stabbed him in the chest, but did not kill him immediately.

The man in black wanted to struggle to get up, when a black light flashed.

Heads fall!

"It's a fun game!"

Lian Bubai calmly glanced at the fighting at the bottom of the mountain in the middle of the mountain. The reason why no one found them was because they stayed on the mountain without fear of being struck by lightning. The sight can condescendingly inspect the scene of constant fighting.

Because of his tall and straight body, under the strong wind, Lian Bubai stood in the pavilion like a rock in the upstream, giving him an unshakable feeling. Not far away, there were eighty black-clothed men with indifferent faces. They are all waiting with bated breath, waiting for Lian Bubai to issue an attack order...

There is no doubt that they are all dead soldiers of the Lian family.

This kind of fighting in a harsh environment is not more powerful when there are more people. On the contrary, a team of dead soldiers who are not afraid of death is the most effective. Master, the [-] handsome troops who attacked tonight will never escape from Alishan.

It's just that the old man beside him cautiously suppressed him and decided: "Wait."

"Principal, where can there be mistakes?"

Lian Bubai did not recklessly insist on his own opinion, but frowned and asked the old man in the wheelchair for advice: "The Tang Sect sent 800 people, and [-] elites were working in the first base to make soy sauce. But I still arranged for ten people to assassinate them."

"I think by the time they leave Alishan, at least 100 people will die."

Then, he pointed to the fighting scene at the foot of the mountain: "Five hundred elites have come to the reserve base. Although there are not enough guards left in the base to fit their teeth, it is not easy for the disciples of the Tang Sect to wipe them out completely, and the guards around Han Xue A hundred people have been wiped out by fifteen brothers!"

He put the night vision device next to him, put his hands behind his back and continued to speak: "At this time, we only need to suppress these eighty brothers, destroy the remaining elite around Han Xue, and then trap her and Tian Yangsheng to lead the people from the mountain to rescue, then Three hundred elites still died in this dark and muddy mountain."

"Although Tian Yangsheng is powerful, he can't let go of his hands and feet to fight."

Lian Bubai smiled: "Tonight's battle will not change much."

"Don't be careless."

The voice of the vicissitudes of life resounded faintly in the night sky: "The reason why Chutian is Chutian is that besides being extraordinary, he is cautious and cautious. You can also see that Tianyangsheng is doing his best to protect Han Xue, which shows that Tianyangsheng is really letting go. Not fighting with hands and feet also shows that Chutian has left a way out."

"don't know!"

Lian Bubai sighed: "Principal, please clarify."

"It's simple."

The old man in the wheelchair raised his head, and said in a gentle voice, "The fundamental of Chutian's battle is to protect Han Xue. In other words, it doesn't matter if the five hundred elites die. As long as Han Xue lives, he will be considered a victory." , don’t you think these five hundred elites are more like bait?”

"Or do you think Chutian likes to play with human life?"

When Lian Bubai shook his head and denied it, the old man chuckled and said, "It turns out that Chutian is not indifferent, which shows that he has a deep-seated purpose in doing this. He dared to throw 500 people regardless of life and death. There is no doubt that there is a bigger one hidden." Conspiracy, trust me, wait and see."

Lian Bubai sighed: "It makes sense, but I can't see through it."

He felt that there were only 800 disciples at the entrance of the Tang Sect. Except for the elite left behind in each hall, there were only nearly [-] people fighting. Now there are [-] people trapped in two bases. It's not enough for them to get between their teeth, and they have a geographical advantage.

"If you can't see through, just take a look."

The old man in the wheelchair smiled lightly, and moved the woolen blanket on his lap: "After seeing too much ups and downs, you will understand that although your character has reached the extreme of tolerance in the past ten years, your youthful vigor still makes you impulsive. In the future, you When encountering something to get angry, it's best to cool down a bit."

Lian Bubai bowed his head respectfully: "Thank you teacher for teaching."

The old man in the wheelchair sighed, waved his hands and replied, "I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can be your teacher, and I don't dare to take this honor. Even your father has been kept secret for more than ten years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to find another person besides Chu Tian, ​​so you should call me the principal."

"Invincible can be today, thanks to the cultivation of the principal."

Lian Bubai looked respectful: "So you are my forever teacher."

The old man in the wheelchair gave an open-minded smile, and stopped dwelling on this topic. He just looked up at the fight at the foot of the mountain and said, "No matter whether Chu Tian kills him or not, it will be difficult for him and the Tang Sect to retreat completely, so our group of forces will not be able to escape at any time." It doesn't matter, the officials will let him take off his skin."

"The principal is wise."

Even Bubai showed a smile on his face, with a playful smile in his eyes: "Maybe Chu Tian really has a killer move to protect Han Xue and the others, but he would never have thought that this batch of bait is not so easy to swallow; Cannon fodder is a batch of double-edged swords, which can consume our strength."

"It can also bring trouble to Chutian, because they don't care about killing people."

The old man in the wheelchair moved the expensive blanket, then closed his eyes to listen to the wind and rain. At this moment, a man in black quickly ran up to Lian Bubai, with a solemn muttering on his face, Lian Bubai opened his eyes wide , and then focused his eyes and sighed: "The principal is really wise."

"Chutian really has hidden tricks."

The old man in the wheelchair didn't open his eyes, and didn't ask any more questions: "Let's go."

Lian Bubai nodded, and silently disappeared into the darkness pushing the wheelchair.

In a hidden place several kilometers away, Tang Wan'er was quietly applying red nail polish. Behind her were two thousand disciples of the Tang Sect who were about to change their defenses. Chu Tian never put all eggs in the same basket, so this time A typhoon became the best excuse for his trump card...

The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind it, and the slingshot is below it!