dmims Chapter 1182 Break (9)
Chapter 1182 Break (9)
Chapter 1182 Break ([-])
The little monk's almost crying voice made a momentary warning.
The knife light is coming.
Ning Ji suddenly raised the gun to block, and then released the handle of the gun with his right hand and hugged him out.
The figure of the little monk rushed up, and the two of them almost subconsciously dismantled within a very short range. The musket was separated between them. Pass through the musket and stab Ning Ji's throat and chest.
Both of them are good at short swords, and they have played against each other before.At the moment when the accident happened suddenly, Ning Ji's right hand was taken out and intertwined with the opponent's arm like lightning. The knife that stabbed at the neck was pressed by his elbow and slashed to the shoulder, and the opponent's knife light was pulled away. Cut and stab again, Ning Ji came close to him, wrapped around the other's upper body, and embraced the little monk's neck.
The little monk was about to be hooked on the back of his neck. He stepped forward, turned into a headbutt and slammed it, hitting the wooden gun of the musket. Ning Ji grabbed the air, but the other hand already grabbed the other side's shirt. The knife light in the little monk's hand went from bottom to top, stabbing Ning Ji's temple on one side, Ning Ji waved his arm, and then was brought out with blood.
The two young men fought close to each other in the blink of an eye, and their bodies were swirling like a storm. The musket was caught between the two and almost flew. He flew out, rolled out dust on the ground, and then stood up with his arms on the ground. Ning Ji also slammed into the wall on the side of the road. There was blood on his hands and body, and the musket was kicked in the air by the little monk's last full force. It was rotten, and the wooden handle and barrel burst all over the floor.
Ning Ji waved his hand in the air, clenched it into a fist, and stared at the opposite.
"You're crazy-"
It was the first time in his life that he was betrayed by his comrades on the battlefield.
The little monk held a short dagger in his hand, full of tears, he cried with a cry: "That's my uncle-"
"What, those are bad people—" Ning Ji turned his head to look around, then stretched his finger aside, "That's a big..." He suddenly realized something.
"That's my uncle—" the little monk cried.
"That's the king, king of the Great Bright Sect..." Ning Ji didn't remember Wang Nanda's name clearly, but he barely understood the basic structure of the Great Bright Sect. At this time, countless things were running around in his mind. "That, that... Fatty is your teacher, master..."
"Wow ah ah ah ah..." The sunlight in the late autumn was not too warm, and the little monk burst into a fierceness for a while. At this moment, he was crying on the street, "That's my uncle, you killed my uncle..."
Ning Ji shook his head, his eyes gradually became cold, he stood there and thought about it, and then the knife slipped out of his sleeve, and he looked in the direction of the little monk.
In life, there are many things that are not easy to accept. It takes a long time to figure it out, but this is not the case on the battlefield. Even the life and death of the closest people will not give people time to slowly Digestion.Ning Ji has seen many such things, and at this moment he already understands that the little monk in front of him is already an enemy.
He accepted this judgment.
On the other side, the little monk was holding a short knife and burst into tears.
It was at this moment that Lin Zongwu's mournful roar sounded from not far away.
Wang Nanda's death, he already knew.
Swinging away, Ning Ji, who had already taken a fighting stance, was slightly stunned, and he blinked.
A terrifying sense of crisis, like being stared at by a giant beast, has swept over.
The battle between the great masters on the battlefield is not yet divided, but at this moment, many people have felt the change in Qi Qi.
"Feather Blade" Qian Luoning flew towards this side, and his mouth also brought a fierce and rapid whistling sound.
On the surrounding battlefield, most of the Chinese army masters, including Yuwen Fitu, Xiao Hei, and Hei Niu, showed confusion in their eyes.
"...What, what's wrong?"
Special orders have been issued, and unexpected changes have appeared on the battlefield.
……
Earlier, after negotiating with He Wen and deciding to support the other party in Jiangning, the Huaxia Army had its own plan.
According to the original idea, the first attack on the other four kings near the old Wuyamen was of course the power arranged by the Fair King himself. Then, the Huaxia Army acted as a foreign aid, and Chen Fan in the east suppressed Lin Zongwu as a tyrant. The two sides settled the debts left over between the rivers and lakes in the past, and the Huaxia Army team led by Qian Luoning from the west and the south finally entered the field, and raised the black flag over Jiangning City, to the effect of finalizing the word.In this way, on the one hand, it supports He Wen's reform, and on the other hand, it greatly promotes the reputation of the Huaxia Army, which is a win-win situation.
During this period, what Chen Fan asked for was a chance to fight alone with Lin Zongwu.As the actual person in charge of the 29th Army, the reason why he came here was also to settle the grievances and grievances left by Master's family in an upright manner.He was taught by the Seven Buddhas, so he was able to lead the army and make achievements on the battlefield. However, Chen Fan's free and easy heroism has not changed much in the past ten years.
For him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't do some things, but when things come to an end, he can do whatever he wants.
Qian Luoning was a more authentic Ba Dao member, and for this reason, he did not give much persuasion to Chen Fan's actions.As the battle unfolded, as a master who was also worthy of a fight with Lin Zongwu, he never chose to fight Lin Zongwu with Chen Fan, which was a promise made to Chen Fan.
In this battle, if Chen Fan wins, it will be hearty, and the Huaxia Army will be able to publicize it outside.And if Chen Fan is defeated, according to the original plan, the Huaxia Army will also besiege Lin Zongwu - both of them are great masters. It will never be better. At that time, Qian Luoning will be besieged with a group of snipers. In the future, the Huaxia Army will still be able to publicize their victory outside.
At that time, at most, it was Ning Yi who went out to appease Chen Fan, who had an upright personality. For example: "Just feel wronged and say to the outside world that you won the battle." Such cooperation.
In fact, Ning Yi himself may still be the one who wants to cooperate more with the propaganda, but he did not come to the scene this time and did not recognize the basic conditions for this matter.
This was a very good, initial arrangement.
Due to Long Shaoxia's reckless action, the order of battle was disrupted. Therefore, after Lin Zongwu's action, Chen Fan brought a group of tyrants to the east position defended by the Daoguang Sect and the "runner king". Came here in a hurry, but with the smooth fight between Chen Fan and Lin Zongwu, a little mistake is not a big problem.
But no one expected that there would be a second round of big changes.
Lin Zongwu's harmonious state of mind only lasted for a short period of time, and the circle that he walked out of in his life was beaten halfway.
Long Aotian killed Wang Nanda with a musket.
Lin Zongwu once thought that the fall of Sikongnan was his greatest loss.
In the past few years, maybe yes.However, how can the memory of the dead be higher than the sudden passing of the living?
For more than ten years after Sikongnan's death, Wang Nanda followed Lin Zongwu, taking care of the affairs around him and the mundane affairs of his teaching tremblingly. But in fact, he was called "crazy tiger" back then. Lin Zongwu is even more reluctant to pay attention to these reckless people.When Lin Zongwu put down the teaching affairs, he took charge of the teaching affairs. Lin Zongwu wanted to teach his disciples. He gave his full support. When Xu Zhaonan made his achievements, he persuaded Lin Zongwu to come and take a look, but in fact, he hardly did anything. Things that go against Lin Zongwu's will...
Lin Zongwu is almost used to all this...
"Ahhhhhhhhh-"
His mourning can be heard throughout the battlefield. Lin Zongwu's figure rushes out of the battle circle. At this moment, he is more terrifying when he loses his state of mind than his talent. Holding him, the two of them rushed towards the place where Wang Nanda died. Chen Fan punched him in the back, and he blocked it with ease.
Qian Luoning reacted immediately and roared out.
Ning Ji stood there stunned for a while, the crying little monk was full of tears. At this time, his voice choked in his throat, and he turned his head to look to the side of the field of vision.
Chen Fan slammed into the hurricane Lin Zongwu from the side. The two slammed into the house on the side, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust. The next moment, Lin Zongwu slammed out again.
"Oh shit……"
Ning Ji ran away.
The strongest master he has encountered in these years is Aunt Hong in his family. The opponent's superb swordsmanship and killing skills are estimated to be able to slay Lin Zongwu under the sword, but at any time, Aunt Hong will never give him such a dangerous murderous threat. , the ancient demon god in the hurricane, even the infinitely powerful Uncle Fan could not hold back.
At this moment, he didn't care about any fighting methods, and ran away with his life.
On the chaotic battlefield, someone fired a shot towards this side, but Lin Zongwu was not hit. Chen Fan tried to intercept Lin Zongwu, and the two stumbled and fought in a hurricane.The little monk looked at the running figure and cried, "Master..." Then he held his head and ran to the side.
No one on the battlefield could tell which side his little bald head belonged to, and this place was about to become the focus of the battle.
The eldest brother who killed the uncle was like electricity, and ran towards the southeast, while the master collided with the great master of the Huaxia Army, like a chariot, knocking down and leveling all the houses on the road.
He once thought about persuading the two sides to truce, but at this moment, he didn't know what to say or do at all. He could only cry and run farther, and then chased in the direction of Master and Big Brother running. past.
Qian Luoning and Yuwen Fitu were also chasing after him.
On the battlefield, it was Peng Tiangang, the swordsman of "Abi Yuantu" who deeply understood the changes in the battle situation.
After understanding that Young Hero Long Aotian killed Wang Nanda and continued to stab the hornet's nest, Xiao Hei and others on the battlefield were first shocked and sighed, and then they could only make tactical adjustments in the first place.
The message Qian Luoning roared came from this.
At this moment, the people of the Huaxia Army are being submerged in the bells and whistles of many green forest masters, taking advantage of the geographical advantage to defend, but the task of besieging and killing Lin Zongwu has been issued.
Defensive strategies need to shift to offense.
Hold these surrounded positions for a cup of tea and wait for the opponent to collapse on their own, and casualties will be less. Once you turn to attack, things will become risky, but of course, there may be gains.
Only a few breaths passed after Qian Luoning's whistling order, in a courtyard in the battle formation, the black girl quickly gave the order.
The crowd took out grenades.
The brunette's fingers are in the air.
three,
two,
One.
In front of the battle formation, grenades were thrown.
After a bang, the smoke filled the air, the black girl picked up her shield and rushed into the smoke, and several figures rushed in in the blink of an eye.
On the other end of the smoke, the wounded and the dead lay down in various places, and someone stood up covered in blood. The next moment, his body was smashed into the air by the shield, and the Huaxia soldiers who turned into a charge rushed forward violently.
In the time of counting the breaths, the four pivots on the battlefield launched a counterattack at the same time. After the grenade was broken, the violent charge met the green forest people who felt powerful and rushed like a sea tide, so the sea wave shattered. Four fronts plowed out a broken and fierce blood path, and in a blink of an eye, a distance of several feet or even ten feet was rolled up in the crowd. These four frontal lines pointed to Peng Tiangang in the center of the battlefield at the same time.
At this moment, the killing intent felt by the great master Peng Tiangang, who has been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, is no less than that of Ning Ji, who is fleeing on the battlefield at this moment. The hairs on his body stand up. Unlike Ning Ji, he Unable to turn around and run away.
So he swung the steel knife.
"Come closer! Hold me up—"
Under his order, the guards and confidants gathered here. People shouted in horror and tried to throw fire thunders forward. The smoke and dust of the explosion filled the air, and the waves of blood rushed towards this place. Edge fiercely chiseled over.
……
Ning Ji was half covered in blood, and ran desperately. At this moment, he couldn't even observe the situation. He led Lin Zongwu to a more ideal ambush direction. It is more suitable for running and dodging in the direction of dodging.
A blue brick roared from behind, almost rubbing his body, blasting the rockery in the courtyard next to him, and the stone chips were flying. Ning Ji rolled to the ground, got up and continued to escape.The right side of the body was slashed by the ungrateful younger brother, and it was still bleeding, and the left side was also hurt by the stones. At this time, he was envious of the elder brother who had practiced the thirteen Taibao horizontal training since he was a child. The dark golden bell may not be able to withstand the full attack of this dead fat man, but at least...it won't be so painful.
As a child, it was wrong to think that the strongest defense is the offense - wrong!
In response to Lin Zongwu's sudden madness, the comrades in the front line and the reserve personnel in the rear seemed to have responded in a short time. During the running process, he could see the rise of emergency flares.But at this time, in the face of the fat monk who suddenly became angry and was not afraid of life and death, the people of the Huaxia Army were not able to really hold him back.
In a blink of an eye, Ning Ji, who fled in one direction, had already escaped the initial chaos of the battle group.
Chen Fan dragged Lin Zongwu into a fight all the way, occasionally crashing into a restaurant and tea shop, and then crashing out from the other side. Lin Zongwu, who was almost out of control in his anger, and Chen Fan, who shot with all his strength, both ooze blood from their mouths and noses, but at this moment , the strength in that huge body is still rising, he may have really reached the No.1 realm in the world.
Yuwen Fitu ran on the roof of the building, and then rushed down the street. In different directions of the field of vision, three more snipers were running or riding horses, running towards this side with all their strength. Some people tried to shoot at Lin Zongwu. But in the complicated terrain and high-speed collision, the shooting did not play much role.
But the encirclement is shrinking in pursuit.
Passing through the courtyard, through the garden, through the old attic and the wreckage of the house after the fire, I would rather not run to the street. On one side of the street, there is a river running through the city.Ning Ji was slightly taken aback.
With his water ability, he could rely on jumping into the water to escape in the past, but at this moment, the urban river that has not been cleaned for months is extremely filthy, and he has wounds all over his body, so he cannot jump into it casually.
More than ten feet behind, Lin Zongwu and Chen Fan slammed into a brick wall, and attacked with angry fists on the street. In the confusion, the fat monk's fierce eyes began to lock on this side, Ning Ji wanted to He turned around and returned to the courtyard, but on one side of the field of vision, a sniper had appeared on the roof ahead, and he ran towards it.
"Kill him—" he shouted, his face equally fierce.
Running back to the yard, the opponent is also easy to resist gunshots in complex terrain, but on such a wide street, even if he is only 15 years old this year, he will bet his life against No. 1 in the world.
Chen Fan and Lin Zongwu fought together, the sniper on the roof failed to shoot, he waited for the opportunity, and on the other side, the No.2 sniper also rushed to the position where he could shoot at high speed.
Ning Ji runs along the river.
Lin Zongwu picked up a bamboo pole on the side of the road and tried to throw it over. Chen Fan interrupted the bamboo pole with a heavy punch, and the two rushed through the bamboo shed with messy construction by the roadside.
A small boat crossed the dirty river and came towards this side, Ning Ji glanced at the little beggar covered in mud on the poles on the boat, and while running, glanced again, the other party was dark. On his face, his eyes widened...
At the same time, in the distant battle circle, the frantically charged front line crushed Peng Tiangang's personal guards. At a certain moment, a chaotic attack came in front of Peng Tiangang. He swung back with a big sword, and someone suppressed it with a shield in the high-speed collision. After his counterattack, someone hugged his arm, a big knife slashed his chest, the black girl pushed up his face, and smashed this fierce and famous master to the hard stone on the side of the road. , smashed the back of the opponent's head.
……
Qu Longjun couldn't escape this chaotic city because there were too many people trying to get out of the city gate.
She decided to hide in the city for a while, but near noon, she heard about the fighting near the old Wu Yamen. The black flag of the Huaxia Army was raised high, the battle had already started, and it was said that it was bloody.
She didn't have the guts to go to the chaotic battlefield to watch the battle. To be honest, she didn't know many Chinese soldiers. She walked through the chaotic streets and found a dilapidated awning boat by the river, ready to support it nearby, far away. Take a look at the situation here from a distance.
The figure of the young man, with half of his body blood, was running on the street by the river. The withered willow shade in the city swayed in the wind. For some reason, she felt so familiar with this figure. That night of the slaughter in the yard, this is what the other party showed.Half of the body's wounds and blood, still want to repay the blood debt to the enemy.
In the days when she came to Jiangning, she often thought of him. When she was calm, she seemed pure and even a little cute, and sometimes she seemed sullen and difficult to get close to. When she was angry, she could splatter blood ten steps fiercely.In the past, she was afraid of conflict and killing, but perhaps it was a long time in troubled times, and she felt that this might be a more appropriate face to face the world.
Five Feet Y Demon... I don't know why he made such a name in Jiangning...
As if in a dream, the other party appeared in front of him.
"Dragon...Dragon..."
She propped up the boat and shouted in a low voice, but for a while, she didn't know what to call it better.
At this moment, Long Aotian also recognized the little dog.
He ran over.
Prancing over the river.
(End of this chapter)