Chapter 383 Although there are thousands of enemies, I will go alone!

Liangshan City, City Lord's Mansion.

Cursed Arm Hassan is reporting the progress of the bug swarm incident to Zhuge Kongming.

Although Maillard retreated resolutely when he saw the situation was not good, he still let Curse Wrist and Shadow Lantern find clues, and found out the existence of Oberg's assassination association.

"The general situation is like this. My Lord Follow Shadow Lantern has already removed all the Oberg strongholds in the northern territory, and the next step is to go south."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist clenched his fist fiercely as he spoke, an organization like this that dares to provoke the Assassin Order must be crushed with unparalleled force.

"Is Oberg's assassination association? It is indeed hidden deep enough, and I have never heard of it."

Zhuge Kongming shook his feather fan lightly, thinking that things would not be so simple.

"But we have no grievances with them in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. They shouldn't be too full to do anything to provoke us, so there must be a behind-the-scenes man behind this who pays for the mission, let the old man dig him out! "

In fact, without Zhuge Kongming saying it, Hassan the Cursed Wrist has already noticed this problem that cannot be ignored.

Both the Assassin Order and the Oberg Assassination Association are organizations of the same nature. They are both killer organizations that use money to do things. Otherwise, how can they get a lot of money to support their families?

"We have also tried to inquire about this matter. I heard from the news that the Oberg assassination association has recently gotten very close to the Southern Revolutionary Army." Hassan the Curse Wrist said a piece of information that has not yet been confirmed.

Zhuge Kongming was born with an exquisite heart with seven apertures, and he immediately figured out the joints in it.

"Revolutionary Army? I've heard about it a long time ago. It seems that Oberg's killer may indeed have been sent by the Revolutionary Army to sabotage."

"There is another situation, that is, the leader of the revolutionary army has changed, and the new leader is rumored to be a fat man in red with a big belly. Mr. Zhuge, look at this..."

Before Hassan, the curse arm, finished speaking, Zhuge Kongming's face turned dark, and he interrupted:

"There's no need to continue, it must be that fat man Caesar, he ran out with the old man back then."

Taking this new situation into account, Mr. Kong Ming, who is good at deceiving people without telling their bones, immediately had a new perspective, and he thoroughly saw Caesar's sinister intentions.

"Fatty, this is killing people with a knife. He is using our hands to beat and weaken Oberg's strength, so that he can completely control it."

After breaking through this level, Zhuge Kongming relaxed.

An opponent who has been shown in the open is easier to deal with than one hidden in the dark, not to mention that the Southern Revolutionary Army is being chased like rabbits by General Bude, and there is no time to continue doing things for the time being.

Thinking of the fat man in red panting, climbing mountains and drilling forests in embarrassment, Zhuge Kongming immediately felt as refreshed as drinking ice-cold Sprite. He felt that he would take this opportunity to make Caesar lose weight. no?

Putting aside the things in the south, Zhuge Kongming told Hassan the curse about what happened in the north, and wanted to add an insurance on the basis of Lu Bu Fengxian.

"Aliens from the north went south to plunder? But what does this have to do with our Hassan?"

After quietly listening to Mr. Kong Ming's narration, Hassan the Cursed Wrist responded indifferently and said that he obviously didn't care about this matter at all.

Seeing this, Zhuge Kongming was not in a hurry. How could he be unsuccessful in trying to set up a trap?What a joke!

"Of course it has something to do with it. Aren't you training a new batch of Assassins now? The old man heard that all successful and qualified killers need to go through the baptism of blood. Usually, they watch the execution of death row prisoners on the spot, but right now there are ready-made ones. The battlefield..."

Hassan the Cursed Wrist thought that this was indeed the case, so he decided to report this suggestion to the Old Man of the Mountain, asking the first generation to make a decision.

Looking at the back of Hassan leaving, Zhuge Kongming showed an unfathomable smile on his face, feeling that his plan has more than half succeeded.

At the same time, Liangshan City was hundreds of miles away.

After a long-distance raid without stopping, Lu Bu Fengxian's troops finally met face-to-face with the alien looting army.

The 20 foreign looting army looked at a large area of ​​Wuwu Yangyang from a distance, scattered on the plain without military discipline, and looked more like an unorganized and undisciplined motley army than a regular army of a certain country.

"The whole army, stop advancing!!" Lu Bufeng raised Fang Tian's painted halberd first and gave the first order.

Although the cavalry behind him didn't understand what the general was going to do, they strictly followed the orders and stopped behind Lu Bu Fengxian in a neat cavalry formation.

Lu Bufeng, holding the rein with one hand, glanced back first, and explained:

"Although I don't know the rules of war here, but according to the rules that a certain family once knew, before the battle, it is necessary to fight in front of the battle."

As he said that, Lu Bu Fengxian couldn't hide his eagerness to try, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on his ferocious face.

"So, you wait here first, and wait for a certain family to go one-on-one!"

After saying that, Lu Bu Fengxian rushed out regardless of the obstruction of his soldiers, and single-handedly charged at the opposite army of 20 people.

This attitude of desperate Saburo stunned Brand who followed him, and he really didn't know what Lu Bufeng was going to do first.

The scout captain standing next to Brand was not polite, and just yelled and cursed.

"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you lead two thousand cavalry to charge and kill the alien army before it reacts? What's the use of a single person? Is the head of the rebel army not out of his mind?"

Although Brand didn't say anything to help, he obviously agreed with the scout captain's words, and the aliens who were immersed in the excitement of looting at this time also noticed Lu Bu Fengxian who was charging alone.

Before the aliens could figure out why a fool who wanted to die suddenly ran out, Lu Bu Fengxian, who was full of pride, surged bloody magic power like a wave, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand sounded a burst of mechanical changes. click sound.

"Hahahahaha—although there are tens of thousands of enemies, I will go alone!"

Lu Bu Fengxian's thick and dull shout was like thunder from nine heavens, and his voice was not at all inferior to Meng Zhang Fei who shouted back the three armies, causing the horses in the foreign army to stir up a commotion.

The charge of just one person brought the oppressive force of Ruuo in the face of thousands of troops, and finally made the generals leading the foreign race realize that something was wrong, but there was no time left for him to organize the army.

In accordance with the usual procedure for starting a war between the heroic spirits of the Moon, Lu Bufeng first raised the Five Soldiers of the Army God, who transformed into a long bow in his palm, and started his own single-challenge battle with a light cannon full of enthusiasm.

"Military god five soldiers, shelling!!"

Chapter 384 Ghost God Lu Bu, Wushuang Mowing the Grass

light.

Brilliant light, blinding light, fiery light.

The red magic light dyed the sky and the earth red, and the world seemed to usher in the final doomsday.

Five meteor-like magic light cannons shot out from the big bow in Lu Bu Fengxian's hand, piercing through the thick and oppressive clouds in the sky, tearing the air like a raging and roaring ferocious dragon, and pounced on the dazed alien looting army past.

The sudden ultra-long-distance blow stunned the aliens. They all looked up at the sky with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open in surprise. For a while, their emotions such as fear and fear were forgotten.

Five meteor-like light cannons fell from a high altitude and smashed into the front row of the alien looting army, causing a violent explosion that shook the sky, and a deafening sound.

The explosion released a terrifyingly high light and heat, and the invisible shock wave knocked people and horses into mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, the bulging fireball devoured everything around, as if a hungry giant beast was eating recklessly, without even giving people a second to scream and howl.

Vicious and domineering, unreasonable.

In the face of real art, all defenses and resistance are dilapidated chickens and dogs, which cannot stop this extreme violence at all.

Brand and the scout captain looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and both felt the imminent death crisis from the raging fire.

Even Brand, who can be called an elite Teigu envoy, has no confidence in being able to survive such a brutal attack, not to mention that his Teigu is still a full-body armor type, and there is absolutely nothing to say in terms of defense.

"Teigushi? This is definitely a Tegushi! It is still a strategic Tegushi who can become the pillar of the country."

The scout captain's voice trembled. He thought the other party was an idiot before, but in the end he found that he was the most idiot.

At this time, the captain of the scout was shocked and frightened at the same time. He did not forget what he and others did to follow General Liwa to the northern border.

Fighting against the invasion and looting of foreign troops is secondary, and the main task is to suppress the rebels in Liangshan City!

As a result, there is such a strategic deterrent trump card among the rebels. If this battle continues, what is the difference between death and death?There is absolutely no hope of winning.

Perhaps, even if General Bude came in person, it would probably be [-]-[-] with this person, and no one could do anything to anyone.

Compared with the abundant psychological activities of the scout captain, Brand still maintained the most basic calmness and judgment.

"Five Soldiers of the Military God? It seems that there has never been such a one among the 48 emperors in the empire... Could it be that the minister's tool is not enough?"

In this regard, the scout captain retorted without hesitation: "Damn it! How can your retainers have such power!?"

Brand didn't feel angry about the scout captain's offensive words, but nodded in agreement.

"It's true, if the minister really has such a performance, the empire will have completely pacified the world long ago. However, let's report this matter to General Liwa as soon as possible."

The scout captain took the order to withdraw, quickly wrote the information, packed the envelope, and made tampering, and then sent his scout soldiers eight hundred miles to rush to the imperial frontier camp.

At the same time, the light from the light cannon dissipated.

The plain previously occupied by aliens has become an empty wasteland, leaving only five large circular crater-like craters on the ground.

Under the bombardment of the high-temperature light cannon, everything within the range of power is absolutely dead, and along with it, disinfection and sterilization are carried out to ensure that there will be no plague in the future.

Personnel, horses, looted supplies, everything is gone, as if it never existed.

Although the strike power of the light cannon is not enough to plant a mushroom cloud symbolizing nuclear peace on the earth, the power of each light cannon is at least comparable to that of a cruise missile.

A wave of screen light cannons came down, and the damage caused was considerable.

Originally there were more than 20 foreign looting troops, and the number was reduced by at least 5. The remaining 15 people were frightened out of their wits, and there were definitely not a few people who urinated on horseback.

"Brothers, hold on! There is only one enemy, and an attack like this will never be used a second time. Don't be intimidated by him! We, we still want to avenge our brothers and compatriots who died tragically!!!"

The shouts of the alien generals spread throughout the army, calming down the aliens who were about to mutiny and flee, instead of swarming for their lives like an avalanche.

Lu Bu Fengxian's charge was still going on. Due to the open space cleared by the opening bombardment, he was now far away from the front row of the alien looting army, but this did not prevent him from showing the unparalleled heroic posture of a general in the world.

"Five soldiers of the military god, mow!"

The big bow capable of shooting terrifying cannonballs returned to the shape of Fang Tian's painted halberd again, and the burly general riding on a steed swung his weapon with a loud shout, and the blood-red crescent-shaped slash flew out horizontally, like a sickle The leading rows of foreign soldiers were swept away like wheat.

The man and the horse were directly cut in half, and the bloody tragic scene once again stimulated the sensitive and fragile nerves of the aliens, causing them to completely fall into self-destruction.

"Ghost! He is not a human, but a ghost from the abyss hell—!"

"Run! If you don't run, you will die. This is definitely a punishment from the gods!!"

In this way, under the watchful eyes of Brand and more than 2000 cavalry, an extremely absurd scene appeared on the northern plains.

More than [-] people in the front were running for their lives like crazy, and all of them only hated the loss of two legs of the horse under their crotch, while there was only one person in the rear chasing the horse, chasing the alien race around like driving a flock of sheep.

Seeing the retreat of the foreign looting army, Lu Bufeng felt that the one-on-one fight before the battle should be over, so he turned around and greeted the cavalry troops of Liangshan City who were playing soy sauce as spectators.

"All officers and soldiers obey orders! Follow a certain family to drive out the Tartars, kill the enemy and win merits!!"

In this regard, the cavalry who served as the background board for a long time all rolled their eyes, feeling that they were so enthusiastic about going to war, they dared to stroll around to watch the general's solo show.

Looking at Lu Bu Fengxian's majestic and tall back, Brand's heart was extremely complicated, and he felt that he was a little proud and complacent in the past.

Later, when Brand returned to the barracks to report the battle to Liwa in detail, he could only use this paragraph to describe what he had seen and heard.

"General, have you seen the great migration of dangerous species swarming from all over the mountains? At that time, the fleeing alien races were like this. That is a picture that I will never forget in my life after seeing it!"

Chapter 385 Wang Hassan's Unparalleled Deadly Sword Art

Under the iron heels of the war madman Lu Gaoda, the 20 alien looting army was nothing to mention. They were driven like rabbits on the northern plains, completely without any resistance.

And when the man with the cursed arm forwarded Kong Ming's suggestion to Wang Hassan, the defeated alien army had long been chased and killed by Lu Bu, and the iron-blooded war scene used to baptize the rookie Hassan naturally disappeared.

"It seems that this is the end of the northern alien race, and there will be no more cards that can make people's eyes shine."

Sitting on the stone chair, Wang Hassan said in a deep voice, knowing in his heart that Kong Ming wanted him to fight for Lu Bu as the last insurance.

The old man doesn't mind having more opportunities to relax, but right now there is no need for him to do anything. It is only a matter of time before the northern aliens are completely defeated.

For the judgment of his own boss, the man with the cursed wrist naturally supports him unconditionally.

"Mr. Zhuge has a cautious personality. Presumably, the swarm of insects and super dangerous species that suddenly appeared some time ago touched his sensitive nerves, which made Mr. Zhuge's carefulness increase by one level."

The old man on the mountain chuckled twice, and responded:

"It's not a bad thing, you just cooperate with him dutifully, go."

"Yes, please rest assured, the first generation!"

Commander Weng Dun of the Cursed Arm ordered, and the crooked figure kneeling on one knee turned into a black shadow and quietly dispersed.

After the curse wrist left, the fire around the old man of the mountain suddenly disappeared in place, and he moved to a valley shrouded in mist within a short distance.

"First grandfather!"

Chi Tong, who had been waiting here for a long time, ran over to greet her, her small face was full of excitement, and she couldn't wait to learn a trick that the man of the mountain was about to teach her.

Hearing Chitong's voice, the old man of the mountain couldn't help but feel good, and there was a bit of kindness on his face under the skull mask.

"What? Can't wait?"

The little girl nodded fiercely, blinked her big watery eyes, and responded:

"Grandpa, grandpa, let's get started!"

"It's useless to be anxious. The road to practice needs to be done step by step, and you can't take any shortcuts."

The old man of the mountain said as he raised his hand to touch Chitong's little head, and taught the little girl a lesson before starting to teach her special skills.

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