Reaper's Wings

Resting with this team for a period of time, Zhang Qing finally decided to separate from them. First, they had no extra military uniforms of Western Qin soldiers, but there were two more teenagers in the team, which were easy to pass through. After taking care, Zhang Qing took the two teenagers on the road again. (ww.guan.o)

Only an hour later, Zhang Qing asked the two of them to stop and hide again, because in front of them was a large search team of thousands of people from Xiqin, and it seemed that this team still had a few hounds smelling blood.

"Uncle Zhang Qing, they seem to be searching in the direction of Chen Cheng's team!"

Chen Cheng's team is exactly the team they met just now, and now there are only about 100 people in this team.

"It's bad, those idiots got wounded all over their bodies in order to snatch Xiqin's military uniforms. This Xiqin brigade will find them soon. Moreover, they only know how to snatch military uniforms, and they don't know how to leave a living to ask for help." Password, so that the enemy will be discovered if he tries."

"Uncle Zhang, what should we do, let's go back and inform them, otherwise Uncle Chen Cheng and the others will definitely be surrounded!"

Zhao Yanting also immediately suggested that he had been with these uncles since he was a child, so he naturally had deep feelings.

Zhang Qing looked at the West Qin Brigade that was drifting away, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, let's go back, but when we get to the place, you should find a place to hide immediately, and I will go to inform you alone, understand?"

"But Uncle Zhang..."

"Master Yan Ting needless to say, this is an order."

Zhao Yanting, who implanted the idea of ​​a soldier in his mind, did not refute for a while.

"go!"

With a low voice, the three of them returned to the way they came.

Fifteen minutes later, they encountered Chen Cheng's team again. At this time, they had just walked into a low-lying mountain forest. Because it was winter, many branches fell on the ground.

"Wait for me here!"

Zhang Qing didn't let the two of them follow, and Zhang Qing asked them to find a hidden place to hide, and he quickly approached Chen Cheng's team.

"Brother Zhang, why are you back again? Could something have happened to the young master." Sure enough, Zhao Yanting had a deep relationship with these uncles. When Chen Cheng saw Zhang Qing returning alone, he immediately became worried about Zhao Yanting.

"Master is fine. We found out that there is a thousand-man brigade in front of us searching here. Master asked me to inform you!"

"Ah, how is this possible? I'm following the example of Wang Tou. I sent a police officer in each direction. They didn't have a police report!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Cheng's words fell, a guard soldier had already run back: "Captain Chen, there are people from West Qin!"

"It's really here!" "Why so fast!"

Zhang Qing and Chen Cheng said almost at the same time, Zhang Qing was still wearing a South Korean military uniform at this time, it was so dazzling in a group of Western Qin military uniforms, he regretted it for a while, and was about to leave, but suddenly heard a dog barking.

Several scouting dogs came galloping from different directions. This kind of scouting dog was small in stature, and it was difficult to find their traces because they were blocked by the branches that fell on the ground. No wonder the scouting soldiers found them so late.

Seeing that it was impossible to leave, Zhang Qing immediately said in a low voice, "Find two people to tie them up!"

"what?"

Chen Cheng was taken aback, thinking he had heard wrong.

"I said find two people to tie me up."

Confirming that he heard correctly, Chen Cheng immediately reacted when he saw Zhang Qing's different clothes from theirs, and asked the two people to "tie" Zhang Qing up with a rope, and at the same time put a sharp dagger on Zhang Qing's body without any trace. hands, the eyes of the two met in tacit understanding, and they nodded at the same time.

At this time, after following the scout dogs, the West Qin people had arrived.

……

Song Dong, who had been noticing this scene from a distance, said with bright eyes: "It's so smart!"

"Uncle Zhang and Uncle Chen have been comrades-in-arms for many years, and there is still some tacit understanding, and this situation has also been mentioned in the case of Grandpa, so they must confuse the enemy, take advantage of the enemy's attention and carry out the beheading operation, and then Breakthrough."

"Good plan!" Song Dong nodded after listening and said, "I really want to meet your grandpa!"

"What is there to know, just a stubborn old man." Zhao Yanting said with a twinkle in his eyes: "What should we do, shall we kill together immediately?"

"Of course, I haven't killed enough yet." Song Dong felt that his meridians were still [-]% dead from breaking through to a martial artist, and he said as a matter of course: "What's more, our two macho blood guards can carry out Their first show."

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yanting whispered, "Thank you!"

"What did you say?" Song Dong patted Zhao Yanting on the shoulder and said.

In fact, Song Dong knew why Zhao Yanting said thank you.

There are only two warriors in this thousand-man brigade, and most of the other thousand people are warriors, which is nothing to the two macho blood guards who are already great warriors, but don't forget, although what they see now is only one Brigade, but there is the entire West Qin army around, and the West Qin people have their own information transmission methods. Once the battle starts, this place will become a hornet's nest.

So if Song Dong pulled Zhao Yanting away immediately, with the protection of two hunk blood guards, they would not be in any danger, but Song Dong chose to stay, which is why Zhao Yanting said thank you.

Behind the silent Song Dong appeared two hunky men of about [-] meters.

"Let's go, let's slowly approach the past." Said Song Dong softly, looking at the Xiqin sergeant who had completely surrounded Chen Cheng's team.

……

"You belong to that unit, what is the number and password, tell me quickly!" A soldier from West Qin who looked like a small captain asked in front of him.

"We are from Team No.17."

Chen Cheng casually mentioned a squad, and his pure Western Qin accent made the squad leader not suspicious. When the squad leader was recalling which regiment the [-]th squad was, he heard Chen Cheng say it again.

"As for the captain, we captured a high-ranking prisoner, he must know where the other South Koreans are." As he spoke, Chen Cheng kicked Zhang Qing down in front of the squad leader, as if asking for credit.

The team leader's attention was immediately attracted by Zhang Qing.

"This is a member of King Zhao Yan's guards. It looks like his rank is not low!" The captain immediately exclaimed.

King Zhao Yan is the nickname that the West Qin people have for Zhao Gang, and they are also in awe of this old general who has resisted them for decades. However, after the battle of Tianyuan City, this awe has been transferred to a person named Bi Mowang.

Bi Demon King Bi Fang successfully replaced Zhao Yan Wang Zhao Gang as Xiqin's mother's excuse to scare children from sleeping.

"Isn't it? We lost dozens of brothers trying to catch him, but this bastard just doesn't speak. We haven't asked anything. The captain will definitely find a way to make this person speak. By then the military merit will not be ours."

Chen Cheng's last words made the team leader happy, and he immediately said: "Wait, I'll report to the team leader right away!"

The squad leader who turned and left went back and said a few words to a person, and then brought a person forward, but the person did not walk up to him immediately, but said: "You just said It’s that unit, what’s the number and password!”

This is a cautious person.

"The captain still doesn't believe me. Don't worry, I won't take the credit. Listen carefully, our number and password are... Do it!"

"There is indeed a problem!"

The captain of the rank of martial artist had been on guard for a long time, and immediately swung his short sword to block Chen Cheng's big knife, but at this moment, his body was tightly bound, and Zhang Qing, who was kicked to the ground by Chen Cheng, suddenly burst into a violent fit. The dagger that appeared in his hand at an unknown time flashed coldly and pierced into the captain's heart before Chen Cheng came later.

Since Zhang Qing was sent to protect Zhao Yanting, he was the second person in the entire guard team after Zhou Bing, and his strength had already reached the rank of Wu Zong. Now it was a sneak attack, how could the captain have no reason to die.

Before the captain at the side could react from the sudden change, Chen Cheng, who was a martial artist, cut off his head with a single knife.

"It's a South Korean, kill me!"

The other captain of the West Qin team didn't understand why he saw this scene, and immediately ordered, and at the same time, several communication soldiers and communication dogs that had been arranged immediately dispersed to the surroundings, and they were going to tell other teams.

At the same time, the captain took out a signal flare from his arms, and the person who was about to ignite it felt that his eyes went dark, as if the sky had suddenly darkened.

It wasn't that the sky was getting dark, it was because at some point in front of him there was a giant bald man with a height of two meters, which even covered the sunlight above his head.

Click!

The arm of the captain of the Xiqin team holding the signal flare was crushed by the giant man.

What a lot of strength.

This idea had just arisen when he suddenly saw a young man jumping out from behind the giant man. The dagger in his hand was so dazzling in the sun that his heart was filled with fear instantly, but before he could make any movement, his body The whole body was hugged by the giant man and could not move an inch.

He could only watch this gracefully turn around in the air, and a backstab pierced his throat from behind!

So far, the battle has just begun, and the two martial arts captains have all been wiped out.

The sudden change left everyone dumbfounded. Looking at this strange combination that suddenly appeared, their hearts went blank.

"Macho, go kill!"

Song Dong's immature voice echoed on the battlefield, but it was so clear.

The macho blood guard let out a roar, like an angry bear that started to sweep across the battlefield. Wherever he passed, chickens and dogs jumped everywhere, and with one slap, a dozen Xiqin soldiers who were leaning together immediately flew up. It's not a class fight at all.

Satisfied with the performance of the macho blood guard, Song Dong also began to look for his prey.

There is no one who is a martial artist, and none of the other Western Qin soldiers is Song Dong's general. A wave of death pervades his meridians, and Song Dong is getting closer and closer to the martial artist.

At this moment, Song Dong suddenly felt a sense of death, and the hairs all over his body immediately stood up. He hadn't felt this extremely dangerous feeling for a long time. It was a feeling that can only be felt between life and death.

And the one who gave him this feeling was the person in front of him wearing the uniform of an ordinary Western Qin soldier and attacking with a sword. The aura far surpassing that of a martial artist can only appear on a martial artist at the peak of a great martial artist.

There was actually a great martial artist hiding inside pretending to be an ordinary soldier. Song Dong immediately knew that he had miscalculated.

In an instant, the man's sword was only a few feet away from him, and his ruthless eyes looked at Song Dong as if he were looking at a dead person.

Song Dong is in danger!