Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

However, the city lord did not leave Qiao Mu in the army to let him gradually become familiar with the army, nor did he leave time for him to practice the iron crotch kungfu.

However, a few days later, Colonel Chu ordered troops in the barracks, preparing to dispatch an army of one thousand men to go out of the city to suppress the bandits.

"Qiao Mu, I heard that you are very brave, so this time, we will use you as the vanguard to lead a hundred people to search the mountains!" Captain Chu ordered.

"Take orders." Qiao Mu lowered his head, his eyes flickered slightly, and he smelled a hint of danger.

Among the thousands of soldiers, there are ten centurions.

And among these ten people, except for Qiao Mu, all of them are rank nine warriors.

But Captain Chu chose him as the vanguard...

"Say I'm brave? It's the city lord who finally made a move, looking for such a lame excuse."

Qiao Mu complained.

But not only did he not care, he was even faintly excited.

His martial arts aptitude can only be said to be above average, not outstanding. If he wanted to practice slowly by himself, it would naturally be extremely inefficient.

And as long as he dies, the chips in his hand will be cashed out.

.............

This thousand-man army left the city and went straight to Dongshan.

Captain Chu didn't know the exact location of the bandit's lair, but only knew that it was in the Dongshan area.

Therefore, the arbor responsible for exploring the path can be said to be the most dangerous, and may be attacked by bandits hiding in the mountains at any time.

Holding a spear in his hand, Qiao Mu went up a small hillside and looked around, only to see a vast expanse of forest, with no trace of people, let alone a fortress.

"Who is familiar with the terrain of Dongshan? Lead the way ahead." Qiao Mu turned to look at the soldiers behind him.

These sergeants watched their hearts carefully, and some even turned their heads and pretended not to hear the whistle. This scene was very similar to students facing the teacher's roll call.

These sergeants are not stupid.

I drank with Qiao Mu before.

But now bandits may appear in this mountain at any time, and those who lead the way will naturally take greater risks.

It's human beings who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and most of these sergeants are just making a living, so what are they going to do with that little salary?

Qiao Mu's face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to continue talking when he saw a familiar figure jumping out again.

"Boss, I'm familiar with this area." Lao Huang grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and said with a smile:

"Since we can't see the slightest trace of the cottage here, maybe it's hidden in the valley to the west...Go west for a mile, and there's a small valley, why don't we head there?"

"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded in agreement.

Lao Huang led the way in front, Qiao Mu followed closely behind, and a hundred soldiers scattered behind.

These sergeants basically took two or three steps intentionally or unintentionally, and put a little distance from the two Qiao Mu in the front.

Old Huang didn't seem to notice it, he was just talking.

Qiao Mu didn't care, and could even be said to wish for it.

As we went west, the grass became denser and more lush, until the grass was basically as tall as half a person.

Lao Huang held up a knife and split the grass. As he walked forward, he turned his head and talked to Qiao Mu:

"Boss, the oldest child in my family is really promising. He has been strong since he was a child. He is only 15 years old this year, and he can lift three hundred catties of stone locks. His strength is stronger than his father and me..."

Ever since he drank that day, Lao Huang has become a bit talkative, always talking about some short stories about his parents.

"Boss, how much strength did you have when you were 15 years old? Look at my eldest child, can you develop inner strength in the future?"

When I was 15 years old, I was hacked to death by Butcher Zheng... Qiao Mu didn't answer, just reminded:

"Be serious and lead the way, and don't gossip."

Qiao Mu had just reminded him, but as soon as the words fell, he heard several "swoosh" sounds piercing through the air, and several sharp arrows pierced through the air, and at this time, Lao Huang was still looking back... .

Between lightning bolts.

Qiao Mu took a step forward and kicked Lao Huang over in front of him.

Facing the sharp arrows coming from him, he held the spear in both hands and spun quickly in front of him, and then...

Puff puff.

He hit three arrows in a row, and the spear in his hand was completely out of the way.

The game is really deceptive... Before Qiao Mu had time to breathe, dozens of bandits with headscarves came out from the grass on both sides.

Qiao Mu's eyes were almost red!

Bandits!He finally saw the bandit!

Rounding it up, he's going to die soon!

Thinking of this, he didn't even pull out the three sharp arrows stuck in his body, and immediately roared:

"Follow me! I'll take you to fight!"

Before he finished speaking, and without waiting for the soldiers behind him to respond, he immediately rushed into the group of bandits holding a spear.

The more heroic you fight, the more you can improve your death rating!

No one can stop me from giving away the head today!

laugh!

The spear in Qiao Mu's hand pierced a bandit's waist and abdomen like lightning, making a sharp piercing sound.

Although Qiao Mu had just started touching the gun a few days ago, his strength lies in his strength, and his arms have five hundred catties of strength.

Military spear skills are not complicated, just practice a few moves back and forth.

When he stood up and stabbed straight, the spear pierced through the bandit's chest and abdomen in an instant, and even with his momentum still alive, he strung up another bandit behind him.

call...

He took a deep breath, kicked the bandit body on the gun body, and pulled out the spear while throwing the gun body back.

A bandit behind him happened to be thrown in the waist by the gun god, and his body flew out with the clear sound of bone cracking.

These thieves are actually ordinary people, and Qiao Mu's strength of five hundred catties, which is the limit of his strength training, has a lot of advantages against them.

Just like that, he killed seven or eight people in a row, and a hundred soldiers behind him also surrounded him.

These dozens of bandits retreated quickly, leaving only a few corpses in place, and disappeared deeper into the grass.

call....

Qiao Mu let out a breath, then looked down at the three arrows stuck in his chest and abdomen, and with a little effort, he pulled out all the sharp arrows with his bare hands.

"Bring the wound medicine and stop the bleeding."

After Qiao Mu finished speaking loudly, he heard the silence behind him. When he looked back, he found that many soldiers were looking at him inexplicably shocked.

This Yancheng is just a small city, and the city defenders are not elite. It is the first time for these big soldiers to see such brave people in battle...

"Boss, you fought so hard, it's really desperate." The bald monk laughed.

He thought to himself that he also has four to five hundred catties of strength, not much weaker than this young centurion, but just now he realized the gap between the two sides.

This is not a matter of strength or martial arts at all... He thought to himself that he couldn't do it.

The person who was most surprised was Lao Huang. He didn't suffer any injuries, but there was a clear shoe print on his buttocks. He was kicked down by Qiao Mu at the beginning of the battle, until now.

Looking at the three arrow wounds on Qiao Mu's body, Lao Huang was stunned.

In this world, there is actually a military officer who defends an ordinary big-headed soldier?

Chapter 18 Chapter 17 One Man's Charge (5k, two and a half chapters)

"These bandits are inferior."

Qiao Mu sat down under a tree and asked the sergeant beside him to help bandage the wound, with a look of pity on his face.

I originally wanted to give away the head, but the enemy is a bit weak.

I can only work harder next time.

Qiao Mu was hit by three arrows at the beginning, but the wounds were not too deep, and he could move freely, but lost some blood, and his face was a little pale.

And he was already the most seriously injured person in this short battle.

These bandits are not considered strong, and their fighting spirit is also common, so they are not difficult to deal with.

In addition, the officers and soldiers have a numerical advantage, so except for Qiao Mu who rushed into the enemy's line bravely, no one was injured.

It's just that at this moment, including the bald monk who applied medicine to the tree, the expressions of the other soldiers are a bit unnatural.

It's like a group of gangsters waiting to be beaten to death, and a roll king struggles, how strange it looks.

"Boss, with this little salary, what are you doing..." the bald monk said while bandaging the wound.

"Just kidding, who would work hard for that little salary?" Qiao Mu categorically denied it.

"Then you..." The bald monk hesitated to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lao Huang standing beside him in a daze.

Old Huang is still a chicken thief. He is over [-] years old this year, and his vitality has begun to decline. In the battle just now, he didn't fight the bandits head-on, and kept hiding.

Other than being kicked in the butt by Qiao Mu, he was unscathed.

The bald monk looked at Lao Huang, and suddenly said:

"Boss, is it because of your previous promise that if there is a war, you must protect Lao Huang Zhouquan?"

Lao Huang was taken aback immediately when he heard this.

When exchanging for "Iron Crotch Skill" a few days ago, Qiao Mu seemed to have said such a thing.

But no one, including Lao Huang himself, took it seriously.

Although Qiao Mu is a centurion, he has not cultivated his inner strength and is only a body of flesh and blood. How can he protect Lao Huang comprehensively on the battlefield?

Therefore, Lao Huang quickly forgot about this crop.

But now they know.

How to protect?

Block it with your body!

"This..." Lao Huang was a little at a loss at the moment.

He is over forty years old, he is also old, and he has big yellow teeth. He is more like an old farmer than an officer and soldier, and his strength is ordinary. Not long.

Even the martial arts skills he practiced were not very serious iron crotch skills.

For a person like him, the only thing he can do is to support his family and earn some hard-earned money. How can anyone stand in his way?He is not some pretty girl!

If it's another military officer, it would be nice not to use him to block arrows, but to block arrows for him?

Is this reasonable?

Lao Huang didn't understand what he was thinking.

"Why, Monk, are you a bit regretful?" Qiao Mu changed the subject:

"If you had given me the exercises you learned back then, I would have protected you as well."

This bald monk soldier was born as a monk, so he should have a dharma name, but he refused to elaborate on his origin and dharma name, so he was randomly nicknamed "monk" by other soldiers.

The monk is really a little different from other big soldiers, and he is a monk who is close to the limit of his training, so Qiao Mu pays more attention to him.

"The boss is joking." The bald monk laughed.

He was a little ashamed now.

Before, he only thought that Qiao Mu was prostitution of Lao Huang's iron crotch skills, so he had no idea of ​​handing over the martial arts and martial arts he knew to Qiao Mu, but now he changed his mind.

How can such a person who can block the arrows of his subordinates prostitute his skills for nothing?

"I didn't bring the secret books of exercises with me. If the boss wants them, he can ask me for them when he returns to Yancheng." The bald monk soldier said seriously:

"As for the matter of money, let's talk about it after the salary is paid. There is no rush."

He didn't really regret it right away, he wanted Qiao Mu to block him the next time he met a bandit.