Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 418 Battle of Mianshan at Night
"He Songling!"

Yang Lieg had just experienced a life-and-death fight. Although the task given to him by Tang Jiaren was relatively the easiest, asking him to guard the suspension bridge with three young men, Dong Chang and Xu Xin, to ensure that their retreat would not be cut off, the fighting was both the least brutal and the least in number, but he still saw blood.

Therefore, Yang Lie's current state was one of extreme tension. Suddenly, someone jumped at his face. He was so scared that he jumped back subconsciously. He took out his dagger with a vigilant look on his face. The poisonous miasma and the Five Treasures Body Protection Spell rose up. Only then did he have the mind to look at the person who came.

Then he was even more shocked.

"Are you not dead yet?"

"Nonsense, a loser like you didn't die, how can I die?" He Songling curled his lips: "Why are you the only one in the Tang Sect? Why did you run away from the battlefield and abandon your fellow disciples?"

"The order I received was to hold the suspension bridge for half an hour. When the hour was up, I left naturally." Yang Lie said indifferently: "We are assassins. Every time we go on a mission, we are prepared to die. If they don't come back on time, I will assume they are dead."

"The master is dead too?"

"There is no more Qi in Guanyuan." Even for a man like Yang Lie, his facial muscles still trembled when he talked about this topic. "I don't know the specific situation. He asked the three of us young people to guard the periphery."

"Stuttering." He Songling wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. After all, this was a result that had been expected, wasn't it?
"However, since the three of you were guarding the suspension bridge, and judging from your appearance, the battle wasn't too fierce. If you weren't dead, then Xu Xin and Dong Chang shouldn't be dead either, right? Did you just abandon them like that?"

"Tsk, this is the only thing about the righteous people." Upon hearing this, Liang Ting snorted coldly: "They pretend to be decent people all day long, but they are not as good as us."

"Are you really in cahoots with Quan Xing?" Although they had guessed it during the day, it was not until Liang Ting said it himself that Yang Lie dared to be sure and glared at He Songling.

"We in the Tang Sect are assassins. We do business, not passionate teammates. We are only responsible for the mission and the employer. If the mission requires me to leave, then I will leave. It's not a problem. Compared to me, your collusion with Quan Xing Yao Ren should be more serious, right? You should worry about yourself!"

"Are you worried about me? If you spread the news out, I'll see who dares to cause trouble to me." He Songling didn't care at all. Since he dared to show his face, he had no intention of hiding it.

"Okay, wait here for a while. The Jinsui Army will send a car to pick you up."

"What about you?" Yang Lie glanced at the three people who did not stop.

"Of course, we have to save your fellow disciples. After all, Xu Xin and Dong Chang are still alive, right?" He Songling waved his hand above his head without even turning his head. "By the way, our army will be here soon. You should stay and show them the way."

"Our army? Who? You have an army?" Yang Lie asked subconsciously, but the figures of He Songling and the other two had already disappeared in the mountain mist at night, and there was no response at all. Yang Lie's face twitched a few times, "Will this bastard dare to rebel against the bald man?"

"Let me ask, Xu Xin and Dong Chang, are..." Wu Gensheng asked.

"Oh, yes, they are the two people you met in the Tangmen Inn that year." He Songling nodded and said, "I got a lot of benefits that time. If it weren't for that old friend from Yesmao Mountain, I wouldn't be able to supply you with weapons so easily. At least I can't take out the machine gun in your hand."

"Then should I thank you?" Wu Gensheng felt his wound hurt again.

After walking for a while, we gradually heard shouting and killing sounds ahead.

With a "whoosh", a dazzling light lit up in front, as if the Japanese had thrown several flash bombs.

"what is that?"

"The Buddhist teachings of Japanese monks." He Songling squinted at the light. This should be the incident where Gao Yingcai's illusion was broken. "We have to hurry."

The three of them quickened their pace, and soon, a melee behind the suspension bridge came into view.

"Swish!" A long green snake rose from the ground and coiled around the ninja on the opposite side. It was Gao Yingcai showing off his ability of controlling objects, hidden lines and Qi poison.

This man is worthy of being a senior member of the Tang Clan and the head instructor of the Killer School. His skills are indeed very good and his basic skills are solid, just like the peak of Deyun Club later on.

While showing off his skills, he even had the mind to pay attention to his surroundings.

"Ugh!"

"Zheng!"

The screams of the ninja who died after his throat was pierced by the green poisonous snake sounded almost simultaneously with the dragon roar of the sword being unsheathed. A ray of cold light shot up from the bottom to the sky and went straight to Gao Yingcai's choked throat.

Gao Yingcai's eyes turned cold. Although he had been prepared and there was nothing wrong with his actions, in the face of absolute strength, sometimes the preparations were so powerless.

He stepped on the hidden line on the ground, leaned back, and pulled himself back quickly, trying his best to dodge, but the cold light still left a deep and long cut on the front of his lapel.

"Hey, this one is great too." The demon Eita, wearing a Japanese student hat, placed the demon sword at his side, stared at Gao Yingcai, and licked his lips with his tongue.

"Go!" At this moment, Gao Yingcai knew that he was going to die.

The opponent's knife was too fast. This feeling of powerlessness even reminded him of facing Liang Ting.

"There is hope only when the young people leave. Get out!"

Xu Xin and Dong Chang who were caught in a tough battle smiled bitterly in their hearts. That being said, they also had to escape!
There were more than fifty black-clad ninjas around. Each of them had fierce methods and coordinated well. Every move was aimed at taking lives. It was as if they were facing their own people from the Tang Sect.

Surrounded by dozens of people, it was difficult for them to escape.

"Perhaps from the very beginning, when I decided to turn back, I had already..."

"Thumbs up..."

Xu Xin was in despair when he suddenly heard a series of gunshots. The ninjas who were besieging him immediately burst into blood.

Then there were several "puff" sounds of sharp blades entering flesh. The Japanese monk, who had just used the Buddha's light to illuminate Gao Yingcai from the illusion, immediately had more than a dozen holes on his body. Dozens of long ropes like flesh worms came out of his body, and then were pulled out and retracted into the distance.

"This is……"

The pressure on Xu Xin and Dong Chang was relieved immediately, and they subconsciously looked in the direction where the long rope was being retrieved.

Three figures walked out of the dense forest. Two thin ones among them were holding a machine gun each, and behind them were... two mortars.

He Songling is now seriously injured, and even his Qi Seal's teleportation function is affected, so he really can't produce more arms.

"That's awesome!" Wu Gensheng said with a smile while holding the light machine gun: "He Songling, your thing is really useful!"

(End of this chapter)