I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

Chapter 99 Bloody Battle (Part )

Zhao Xingyang's god-like charge shocked the bandits and their morale dropped sharply, and they all hid away.

In particular, he actually killed the second in command of the stronghold with a single blow. He was skewered on a spear like a rag doll and held high, scaring the bandits so much that they fled in all directions.

Another three-trainer wanted to come forward, but seeing this, he was frightened and quietly slipped into the crowd.

Zhao Xingyang exhaled and shouted, then shook his spear, throwing all the corpses skewered on it away, knocking down a bunch of people, and then returned to the escort team.

"Boss Zhao!"

"Boss!"

Zhao Xingyang exhaled lightly and said in a deep voice:

"Prepare to break out."

"Boss, Xiao Linzi and the others..."

Seeing Zhao Xingyang's face showing pain and shaking his head slightly, everyone's expression dimmed.

They had expected this when the bandits appeared immediately after Zhao Xingyang left.

A group of people were trying to break out by car while the bandits were afraid to come up, but they saw dozens of people rushing down the hillside and surrounding the convoy.

Zhao Xingyang's face darkened. This group of people moved too quickly.

He waved his hand, and the escort team stopped the carriage and looked vigilantly at the enemies in all directions.

Boss Song stood in front of the crowd, folded his arms, and said:
"Captain Zhao, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Xingyang stared at him coldly without answering. He turned to the escorts and ordered:
"Push the carriage over and hold the formation."

The escorts did as they were told swiftly, they knocked down the carriages one by one, and quickly built several large roadblocks in the escort agency's way. They then pulled out tools such as umbrellas, shields, spike spears, as well as weapons such as spears and longbows, preparing to fight to the death.

With the support, it is no longer a flat ground without any obstacles. The escort team uses defense instead of attack, and their combat effectiveness is greatly improved.

Boss Song frowned instantly, but Zhao Xingyang glanced at him and said coldly:
"Mr. Song, I will kill you."

Boss Song sneered and pointed at the escort team:

"Just you? You think you can survive by putting up a few broken car frames? Haha, it's useless. None of you can escape today. The things are mine, and the heads are mine too!"

He waved his hand, and nearly a hundred bandits slowly surrounded him.

Seeing this, Zhao Xingyang took the longbow from the bodyguard next to him and drew the bow and put an arrow on it.

With a whoosh, the long arrow pierced through the throat of the first bandit, and the remaining force pierced into the chest of the next one.

One arrow killed two people. The bandit paused for a moment, and then he heard Boss Song say sternly:
"Don't be afraid! They are just a few people, they can't do anything to us! Go in and grab their treasures. With so many people escorting them, who knows how many treasures they must have!"

Zhao Xingyang snorted coldly and said slowly:
"Even if we can't kill everyone, I guarantee that the thirty or forty people who rush to the front will not survive. Come on, who of you will die first?"

He fired another arrow and killed a bandit who was ready to make a move.

After hearing this, the bandits looked at each other, and no one dared to move first no matter how much Boss Song urged them.

Zhao Xingyang watched coldly. He had dealt with bandits countless times and had long since seen through the weaknesses of this group of people.

They forget principles when they see profit, are greedy for life and afraid of death, are very contradictory and stupid. They can see the benefits and even give up their lives, but they will be scared into quails by the straightforward situation.

Seeing this, Boss Song said:
"Captain Zhao is really eloquent, but it's a pity that his quick tongue can't save your brother."

Zhao Xingyang had no expression on his face:
"I am brothers with them in this life, and I will be brothers with them in the next life. If I could change it, I would be willing to exchange their lives.

"But you, Mr. Song, call all the people in your village brothers and ask them to come here to die. This is really urgent."

As soon as these words were spoken, the bandits looked strange, and it was obvious that they had some thoughts in their minds.

Boss Song's face darkened. He felt that he could not let Zhao Xingyang attack his heart anymore, otherwise the escort team might not be able to survive today.

He took a step forward and rushed out:
"Brothers, rush with me!"

Seeing this, Zhao Xingyang ordered his escorts to shoot arrows one after another. However, even though the arrows rained down, they were blocked by Boss Song one by one. Even if there were some that slipped through the net, they could not do anything to this four-trained martial artist!
Zhao Xingyang frowned and took a deep breath.

It is said in military strategy that the best way is to attack the heart. It is a pity that Mr. Song realized it so quickly. Otherwise, if he were given more time, there would be a good chance to resolve the siege today.

As for now... Zhao Xingyang looked determined, raised his spear, and rushed forward!
The two of them collided with each other in the blink of an eye, with a loud bang.

Boss Song caught Zhao Xingyang's spear with his bare hands and punched him, causing Zhao Xingyang's whole body to tremble and a trace of blood flowed from his mouth.

There is a gap between the third and fourth exercises.

Boss Song sneered:
"Out of control."

He immediately rained punches, and Zhao Xingyang struggled to parry, but managed to block them all.

However, his face was red and his skin was bleeding, and he was obviously struggling.

The bandits' morale was rekindled when they saw this, and the third leader immediately shouted:
"Brothers, charge! If you take down this escort team, you will never have to worry about anything in your life!"

The group of bandits surrounding the escort team slowly moved, bathed in a hail of arrows and stones, running faster and faster, running more and more desperately, and soon collided with the escort team's defense line, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere!
The field instantly turned into a Shura field. The escorts no longer cared about Zhao Xingyang and fought desperately with the enemies in front of them.

However, even though they had the advantages of terrain and equipment, facing wave after wave of crazy enemies, men kept falling and their defense line kept shrinking.

The air between heaven and earth was filled with the smell of blood, blood splattered everywhere in the melee, and people were dying every minute and every second.

Even though Zhao Xingyang was facing an overwhelming attack, he still noticed this and his eyes gradually turned red.

Boss Song threw punch after punch, seemingly leisurely and light, but in fact it was powerful and heavy, and he did not hold back. He smiled and said:

"Captain Zhao, what's wrong? Are you missing your brothers again?"

Zhao Xingyang took a deep breath.

This won't work, you'll lose at any time...

I can’t lose. How can I take revenge if I lose?

We can’t lose. Today, we must kill this evil villain!
The blood and energy in his body surged and suddenly exploded.

Zhao Xingyang's hands suddenly surged with great force, and with a swing of his spear, he actually pushed Boss Song away.

Then he slammed his spear on the ground, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack and raise waves of earth.

Zhao Xingyang let out a long roar, and his bones crackled inside his body. His skin was covered with a layer of fine blood beads, and he turned into a bloody man.

Boss Song looked a little doubtful:

"What? The protagonist of a story? And there's also the saying of breaking through on the battlefield?"

But Zhao Xingyang's body trembled, a blood mist rose, and then a spear stabbed forward.

This spear was much faster than the previous one. Boss Song was startled and slightly turned his head to avoid it, then started attacking with Zhao Xingyang.

This time, Zhao Xingyang did not give in at all and attacked with all his might, and for a moment he was evenly matched with Boss Song!

Boss Song's eyes flashed when he saw that Zhao Xingyang had actually broken through to the fourth level. He then changed his strategy and fought with him in a much more stable manner.

After a while, he felt Zhao Xingyang's strength slightly declining, and he smiled:
"Captain Zhao, even if you are extremely talented and can break through in battle, what can you do? Your subordinates are not like you. They still can't resist my men. And if you force a breakthrough, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold out for long, right? Haha, I don't think your escort team will be wiped out in a short time!"

Zhao Xingyang looked solemn, knowing that what Boss Song said made sense.

He forced a breakthrough, bearing a heavy burden, and was unable to do anything to his opponent for a while; however, the escort team had suffered heavy casualties, and was increasingly unable to maintain their defenses, and was about to be overwhelmed by the enemy.

I can't deal with the enemy myself, and the enemy wants to kill all the escort team members. Once they surround me, I won't be able to escape.

Unless he could burst out once more, but this forced breakthrough had already taken a long time for him to accumulate the experience at the peak of the third level of training, so how could he have any chance?
Listening to the cries of the injured and killed escorts, Zhao Xingyang felt a little dazed in the fierce battle and almost got himself killed.

Is there no way out today?
Fortunately, we ordered the Yin-Yang Escort. I wonder if Xiao Xie was delivered safely.

However, if Xiao Xie was here today...

It was just the loss of one more person for the escort agency. Fortunately he didn't come.

That kid should be able to avenge the escort team in the future.

Zhao Xingyang felt the sunlight was becoming more and more dazzling. He squinted his eyes and seemed to see, in a trance, the boy he had high hopes for, standing on the hillside.

(End of this chapter)