Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"That's right." Li Ming nodded, and said, "I heard from my grandfather that there is a strange woman in the depths of the polar ice road, who is as famous as my fiancé, so I want to find her and practice with her, maybe I can get stronger and deserve him."

"One of the words of love is what you think in your heart. How can you talk about the strength of your strength? You think too much." Tie Xinheng said incomprehensibly.

"Hmph!" Li Ming seemed to have recovered from his depressed mood, and said sarcastically, "How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"

The veins on Tie Xinheng's forehead twitched violently, and he said angrily, "What's the difference between you and killing a donkey!"

"Huh?" Li Ming asked in surprise, "Are you a donkey?"

"Okay!" Tie Xinheng rolled up his sleeves again, looking like a bully, and said viciously: "If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat!"

"Bah!" Li Ming shouted with a look of fear of someone, "I'm afraid of you!"

"Hey, why are you biting again! If you don't let go, I will bite you!"

"..."

Tie Xinheng understood a truth: the first to attack is the strong, and the second to attack will suffer.During several conflicts with Li Ming, Tie Xinheng's arms were already covered with marks of her small teeth. Therefore, Tie Xinheng was still helpless for this behavior that had been repeated several times... The snow was still falling, and the wind was still blowing , it was still cold outside, happy inside, Tie Xinheng's screams, Li Ming's angry snort, seemed to be arguing, but also seemed to be laughing.

In the same dark night, the polar ice road is full of wind and snow, but Anling City is completely dark and silent. People always have to rest in the middle of the night, so the night has become a subject that many people think is mysterious.

As the saying goes, the dark moon kills the night, and the high wind sets fire to the sky.

In the valley in the dark night, there is no trace of people, even the traces of wild animals. The trees under the decoration of the night have become black shadows one by one, just like in the dark night Standing guard.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves and bushes rattled, and a few birds that temporarily roosted there flew out of it.

A faint light flashed through the low bushes, although it was fast, one could feel the coldness and killing intent contained in it.

"Sister Mu, our position is not the best attack position in theory!" Xiaoshan, who is Zihui, followed the faint moonlight outside the bushes to vaguely identify the position.

In fact, what you see may not be real. When you walk into the bushes, you will find dozens of blue emblems in camouflage lying there quietly, holding their breath, trying to restrain themselves. The murderous aura that is about to erupt from his body.

The moonlight shone into the bushes, and the blue emblems could vaguely see the handsome appearance of their two chiefs, so everyone had some difficulty breathing, but it greatly relieved the killing spirit that must be prepared for an ambush before the war.

Mu Tingfang with her arms on the ground and holding a black binoculars said lightly: "Did you think Luo Chu was an idiot? Don't forget that she is a senior we have never met. If we know it, they will too. Since it is an ambush , It is necessary to find a position that is good both offensive and defensive, instead of letting our soldiers die."

Chapter 822 Almighty Logistics

Xiaoshan is helpless, as the deputy chief officer of the military is almost the all-round logistics of the chief officer. There is a joke in the army that marching and fighting is like living a life of two people, and there must be a clear assignment of roles between the chief officer and the deputy chief officer. Just like a man and a woman, one must go out to fight in the country, and the other should take care of the children at home. Xiaoshan obviously belongs to the latter, so she sighed softly when she looked at Mu Tingfang who was engrossed.

Suddenly, there was a vague smoke from Mu Tingfang's wrist, and a small voice came from it: "General, the enemy army has been found. The cavalry has forty horses, twenty infantry, six pack animals, and three hundred feet behind the cavalry. In the woods there is a team of birds on standby, ten birds, seventy people in total, over."

Mu Tingfang raised her left hand above her head, closed her fingers tightly, stretched out her arm, and swung it sideways behind her.

Rustle, the Blue Emblems took action immediately, carrying arrows and crossbows with camouflage cloths on them and scattered away under the cover of night. Only four Blue Emblems were still quietly holding their positions.

In the silent woods, except for the sound of the wind passing through, there was the sound of horseshoes coming, neither fast nor slow, neat and well-trained, this was the common conclusion drawn by the ambushing soldiers.

They are wearing plain clothes in black and white, with black belts around their waists, masks on their faces, and a scimitar like a full moon shining coldly on their waists. This is a common feature, but the difference is that Some people carried longbows on their backs, while others carried swords on their backs. Regardless of whether they were the same or different, these people, like the soldiers who ambushed them, obviously had their own pride. They held their chests straight, or rode horses, or walked Wearing cloth, or leading a horse, all show a strong attack power.

"Point A takes care of the horse's head, point B takes care of the front of the left wing, point C takes care of the back of the right wing, point D strikes the long-range target, point F pulls off the horse's tail, and point E continues to lurk in order to shut up, it's over." Mu Tingfang stepped down lightly. A series of commands.

For human beings, no matter male or female, they will become numb after killing in the end, and it is the same for Mu Tingfang, but even so, the indifference under the moonlight adds to her charm - the charm of wildness.

In the woods not far away, the five blue emblems were lying there quietly, one of them was holding a black spotting telescope, and said quietly: "Received at point E!"

Mu Tingfang gently placed the telescope on the black soil nearby, and picked up the same arrow crossbow as the other blue emblems.

"Peng!" Mu Tingfang pulled the trigger of the crossbow, and a crossbow spun at high speed and shot at the leader of the horse team.

Just like quarreling among neighbors, a war needs a trigger. If there is no trigger to trigger an event, then both war and quarrel will have no original meaning. This is the law.

Without any suspense, a crossbow arrow with a strong killing intent was inserted between the eyes of the leader of the horse team. The human skull is hard, so the crossbow arrow did not pass through his brain, but stayed in his skull .

Peng Peng Peng Peng shot countless crossbow arrows at the horse team in the woods covered by the night. The crossbow arrows carried wind and murderous intent, and they shuttled among the horse team.

Panic is an inevitable procedure, so the roar of people, the neighing of pack animals, the sound of crossbow arrows shot from nowhere, and the muffled sound of shooting into the human body interweave and play an ambush music.

Chapter 823 Patience Enough

Mu Tingfang and Xiaoshan believed that Luochu's cavalry would not be wiped out so easily, not to mention that they only had [-] people, and it took enough patience to eat the [-] people.

After a short period of panic, under the order of the deputy leader of the cavalry, the soldiers of the cavalry drew out their scimitars and continued to block the incoming crossbow arrows, and retreated step by step until they finally found the cover behind the trees that the crossbow arrows could not hit. .

The music is rhythmic, with high pitches and low pitches, and after high pitches, there are low pitches.

As expected by Mu Tingfang, the cavalry soldiers were well-trained, so they hid quickly to preserve their vitality, but the flying bird team, which was the killer weapon, did not take off, and still stood quietly on the branches in the dense forest , that is, the sharp eyes of an owl ready to prey look forward.

"Target confirms that twenty-six people have lost their combat effectiveness, over." Lan Hui at point E reported quietly lying there.

"Zero to twenty-six, it seems to be going well." Xiaoshan said through the radio formed by mana.

"It won't be so easy in the future." Mu Tingfang gently pressed the five crossbow arrows into the crossbow, and said calmly: "Luo Chu will not send the dead team, look at their formation, although they are not as skilled as us , but it is still the unique defensive formation of Mochi Academy."

Another gust of wind blew through the forest, and the leaves rustled. Mu Tingfang sneered when she looked through the binoculars at the deputy leader of the horse team in the trees in the distance.

Mu Tingfang's teacher when she was studying in the academy was Zhuge Yunhai. She was as confident as her senior sister Luo Chu in terms of planning and strategy, so now she wanted to confirm this matter.

From the beginning to the present, everything has been planned and has not exceeded Mu Tingfang's planning scope, so Mu Tingfang is still confident.

Peng Peng, two piercing sounds, and two more people in the horse team fell into a pool of blood.

"Kill two archers, the target confirmed that [-] people have lost their combat effectiveness, over!"

In the woods not far away, the huge flying birds on the branches suddenly spread their huge wings, and the cavalry soldiers riding on them held bows and arrows, muttering something in their mouths, and the big birds flew out of the woods with flapping wings , flew into the sky.

An experienced soldier in the air can see the enemy hidden in the dark below, but he must make the bird dive.