Tomin in The Alien World

"I heard it, I heard it! Where's the cry!" The Sichuan soldier came out of the corner with his pants, then picked up the spear that fell to the ground and walked out of the alley, muttering words in his mouth.

Seeing that he was all right, several Sichuan soldiers breathed out, and then said discontentedly, "Ah Fu, why did you throw away your weapons?"

"I can't blame myself for standing by the wall and falling down!" The Sichuan soldier named Ah Fu said impatiently.

After standing in the crowd for a while, Ah Fu said to several companions around him, "my little brother from my hometown is in the 15th Corps. I'll go and have a look."

"When are you going to see the villagers now? Look, the captain is over there!" A Sichuan soldier whispered, and his eyes drifted forward in a strong syncline.

Ah Fu raised his eyes and narrowed his small eyes. He said with a smile: "the captain is over there. I'll go this way. It's okay. I'll come back when I see the eyes. The 15th Corps is in front. Who knows if I can see the living people after the battle."

Hearing what he said, several Sichuan soldiers around him sighed. In fact, Sichuan soldiers did not want to come to the wind country to fight. They traveled a long way and worked hard all the way. The climate of the wind country also made them very uncomfortable, but the king's life was difficult, so they had to obey orders.

"Go and come back quickly! Hide from the captain and don't let the captain see it, otherwise you'll feel better."

"I know." Ah Fu answered, avoided the captain's side and walked forward from the other side.

The streets are full of Sichuan soldiers and Zhenbing. Ah Fu walks close to the wall and tries not to attract other people's attention. When he arrived at the 15th corps of Sichuan army, he didn't stop, but continued to move forward.

The front regiment of the 150000 Chuanzhen allied army is the seventh regiment of the state of Sichuan. The strength of the regular central army of Sichuan can be judged by ranking. The regiments in the top ten are the strongest, followed by ten, followed by twenty again, and so on. The regiments outside the hundred are mainly reserve troops, mostly old, young, sick and disabled, and their combat effectiveness is very poor.

When they arrived at the seventh corps, the military appearance of the Sichuan army was obviously different. All the soldiers had bright helmets and were full of energy. When you look carefully, the soldiers were all adults over the age of 20 and under the age of 30. They were tall and strong. Even the weapons they used were one size larger than those of other legions.

At this time, Ah Fu subconsciously slowed down and walked more carefully. He leaned close to the wall and tried not to touch the Sichuan soldiers next to him. At the same time, he looked forward. When he saw Dou Kui, who was in the front of the seventh corps, riding a tall horse and standing beside many Sichuan generals and Zhen generals, his eyes brightened.

He didn't dare to keep looking forward. If he approached again, the aura emitted by him might attract the attention of general Chuan and general Zhen. This was the last thing he wanted to happen.

He silently calculated the distance between himself and Dou Kui in his heart and nodded secretly, which was within the scope of his hand. When he was thinking about how to do it, a Sichuan soldier next to him looked at him up and down, and then asked in a deep voice, "Hey! Which regiment are you from?"

Ah Fu blinked and said, "I'm from the 49th Corps."

"Forty nine corps?" The Sichuan soldier doubted, "isn't the 49th Corps behind? Why did you come here?"

Ah Fu smiled awkwardly and said, "I heard that general Liao Shengliao and general Jiang Fan of the kingdom of wind were fighting, so I came to have a look."

The Sichuan soldier immediately raised his eyebrows, stared round and scolded coldly, "this is the front of the two armies. Do you think this is where you can walk around? How did your regiment commander teach you?"

"Hey? I said brother, have something to say. How can you curse?" Ah Fu raised his voice and said discontentedly.

"When did I scold you..."

"You can curse at will in the seventh corps! I don't think you're very good either. How did the commander of your Corps teach you? It's really an attempt to have a false name, bullshit the seventh corps!"

His voice was not small, at least enough for the Sichuan soldiers nearby to hear clearly. Standing in the seventh corps and scolding the seventh corps, it's like not knowing life or death. No matter which Corps you change, you can't stand it. Besides, Ah Fu is just an ordinary soldier.

As soon as his voice fell, there was a hula. More than a dozen people came around and surrounded him.

"Boy, you have seed, say it again!" A man surnamed Qing shouted angrily in the crowd.

"Why? Are you bullying people by relying on more people? Your seventh Corps is trying to have a false reputation. In fact, it is a group of bears! Ha ha -" Ah Fu squinted at the Sichuan soldiers around and laughed loudly.

The dozens of Sichuan soldiers around him almost burst out fire. If they were not on the battlefield at this time, they would have started, but the strict discipline of the Sichuan army made them suppress their anger.

No one started or answered back. People just stared at him.

These guys are really calm! Ah Fu muttered in his heart, raised his hand, pointed to the crowd, and said proudly, "get out of the way, get out of the way. It's bad luck to stick to me if I get too close to you bastards!"

Some of the soldiers in Sichuan can't stand his rude remarks again and again. Just now he began to question the man and roared, "boy, you want to fight!" While talking, he swung his fist and hit Ah Fu's face door.

He was fast, and Ah Fu was dissatisfied with his speed. The latter raised his fist and fought back against the other party's fist.

There was a click in the earrings. Their fists were solid and collided with each other. Ah Fu didn't do much. On the contrary, the Sichuan soldier who punched first screamed, fell to the ground on his back, holding his arm and rolled around in pain.

All the people around trembled and hurriedly looked down. After seeing it clearly, their faces changed. It turned out that the metacarpal bone of the Sichuan soldier was smashed, and his five fingers were distorted. Even his arm bone was broken, and his white bones pierced his skin and clothes and supported him outside the body.

When two fists collide, one person is hurt like this. Is the other person still human? Can't his fist be made of iron?

Before the soldiers of Sichuan returned to their senses, Ah Fu, the villain who provoked the incident and hurt people, complained first and screamed, "no, the bastard of the seventh Corps killed someone. Help -"

He let go of his voice and shouted. Not to mention that most of the people of the seventh Corps heard it, even Dou Kui heard it. He frowned and looked back. He saw that the middle section of the seventh Corps was messy and noisy. He said in a deep voice: "General Wang Peng, go and see what happened behind you. Why is it so chaotic?"

"Yes!" General Chuan, named Wang Peng, stepped in, turned his horse's head and walked back. Other general Chuan and general Zhen also turned around and craned their necks to see what was going on.

But at this time, Ah Fu, who was surrounded and beaten by many Sichuan soldiers, suddenly scattered black fog around his body. Then his body disappeared. When he appeared again, he had appeared under Dou Kui's war horse.

Generals Zhongchuan and Zhenjiang, including Dou Kui himself, felt the fluctuation of spiritual pressure, and also noticed that there was an extra person under Dou Kui's horse, but before people could recover, Ah Fu under the horse suddenly ejected in place like a spring. With a bang, his body bumped heavily into the belly of the horse. His strength lifted the horse and Dou Kui more than half a meter high. Dou Kui screamed, lost his balance and fell off the horse on his back. While his body was still falling, Ah Fu's hand knife waved in the air and clicked. Dou Kui's body was divided into two parts in the air, and both bodies fell to the ground, Blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

It's slow, but it's actually very fast. It's just an instant.

Poor general Dou Kui of the state of Sichuan. He didn't even see who the enemy was. He died foolishly, and was cut from the center.

Looking at Dou Kui's body divided into two, the Sichuan generals and Zhen generals around him were stunned. After a moment, people subconsciously screamed. Turning around and looking again, a Sichuan soldier stood among the generals, which was nothing. The strange thing was that one of his arms had completely turned into a long knife, thin and long, dark and emitting a gloomy black light.

Blood drops, dripping from the tip of the knife to the ground.

The generals woke up like a dream, and a general of the Zhen army shouted, "Shadow * * *! It's the spiritual cultivator of the dark system -"

With a sneer, Ah Fu leaned down and drilled out along the gap between the generals and horses.

"Avenge the general! Don't let him run away!" The Sichuan generals' eyes were red. One of them rushed his horse regardless and chased up from Ah Fu's back. The spirit gun went straight to his back.

Ah Fu reacted very quickly, as if he had eyes on his back. He shrunk into a ball and rolled to the side. He not only avoided the edge of the other party's spirit gun, but also let the horses coming straight past.

However, at this moment of delay, several Sichuan generals and Zhenjiang rushed forward and surrounded Ah Fu, and the spirit gun and spirit knife fell on him.

At the critical moment, Ah Fu's body dispersed black fog and disappeared again. Then, the man had flashed outside the encirclement of the enemy.

He wanted to run, but the red eyed general Chuan and general Zhen pursued him. They ran out for two steps and were caught up by the enemy. This time ah Fu stopped running. He stood where he was, looked at the enemy generals and soldiers around him, and laughed on his back. Then his body began to gasp. Even people and clothes turned into a white fog and floated to the houses beside the main street.

"Keep up with the spirit fog and find the assassin's body!" Experienced Zhen will immediately judge that it is the dark spiritual cultivator who scatters the shadow and recovers the aura back into his body. As long as he keeps up with the spirit fog, he can find the other person's real body.

Under the reminder of Zhen Jiang, some stunned Sichuan generals shouted one after another, urging the horse to chase the spirit fog.

The Sichuan soldier named Ah Fu has actually been killed by Tang Yin. Tang Yin has burned his soul, sucked Ah Fu, released the shadow * * *, turned into Ah Fu and mixed into the Sichuan soldiers. Unfortunately, chuanbing is not a spiritual cultivator. He can't detect the change of Ah Fu or the aura he emits. As a result, Tang Yin's Shadow * * * wandered to the vicinity of Dou Kui and suddenly shot and killed him.

This is the terrible part of the inner sect spiritual practitioners, which is impossible to prevent.