When Lao Jian brought the wounded soldiers of the 1777 Squad back to seek help, as the captain, he still did not know the truth about the "enemy". Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei temporarily concealed this as a form of protection.
However, the commander of the only witnessing legion of the invincible Chinese Asian Front on Xilang Peak had been told something in advance when they urinated together, so Chen Buxu could guess it.
Therefore, on a level that people cannot see, a silent game between Chen Buxu and Alphonse has actually begun.
One is the strongest star in human history, the other is the first generation star.
Relatively speaking, Alphonse has been invisible for too long, and Chen Buxian doesn't know much about the first-generation Star Glory Azure. He was afraid that it would be too late, so the purpose of urgently releasing the communication was mainly to express his attitude and persuade Alphonse to stop.
But Alphonse's attitude was already clear the moment Sean and his men appeared on the grass hill - kill him first.
Doubt and knowledge are useless, neither is valid without evidence. So, if you kill him, everything will be fine.
After the killing, the most is political and legal wrangling and wrestling. As the glory of the entire Western Europe, Alphonse has his own support and huge influence. He is not too worried about this. At the same time, he has plenty of time and thoughts to slowly toss. .
At the same time, no one, including Han Qingyu, knew that there was actually another person who had started the game between him and Alphonse several days in advance.
Compared with Chen Buxu and Alphonse's status in Weilan, he is an ant-like small character, his name is Wen Jifei.
When Wen Jifei was in front, the four of them said goodbye to Lao Jian and 1777 on the spot, deliberately staying behind and telling Lao Jian which countries' elite teams he could go back to borrow people from. On the one hand, this was indeed a need for the battlefield. On the other hand, his The game has actually already begun.
"It's still too immature, and I can see that my methods are unfamiliar, but it's already pretty good if I can think of it. More importantly, it's commendable to have the courage to fight an elephant with an ant. It's most rare to be able to act silently and silently."
This was the evaluation given by the nameless old staff officer next to Chen Buxian with a smile on Xilang Peak.
Chen Buxian didn't understand this. They don't know the specific situation there now. The old man sat, rubbing the cigarettes in his hands and said:
"Anyway, winning first is the most important thing."
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The moonlight illuminates the grass, making the stems and leaves clear and cool white. The late night wind on the plateau is also a bit cool, and the sky and the earth are vast.
In front, the twenty-two people were still standing on the grass hillock, standing in an uneven row. Some had picked up their weapons and held them in their hands, and some had not yet.
Han Qingyu put the untied black wooden box on the ground, looked up at them, and started to walk forward.
In fact, just now, when Sean appeared there with his people and stood still, his silent threat was already out. If Han Qingyu chose to run, his people would intercept and kill everyone present.
Even now and within a certain period of time, they are fully capable of catching up with the tired horse team, those herdsmen and children.
Han Qingyu understood this, so he said nothing, calmly dismounted and stayed.
It just so happened that he also wanted to hack them to death.
1777 has had few casualties since its establishment, but this time, it is clear that 5 people were killed, and many others including Qin Guowen, Qi Rourou, etc. were seriously injured. All team members were injured, and Mira was seriously injured... He Tangtang's life or death is uncertain. Whereabouts unknown!
The sound of footsteps, "Ode, Ode, Ode, Ode!" The sound of source energy bursting broke the silence.
There was no dialogue. A group of four people came down from the grass hillock in silence, rushed towards Han Qingyu, and cut him down when he met him.
The first person rushed in front of him. Han Qingyu did not draw his sword, but took a wrong step and appeared behind him. In panic, the man quickly turned around and slashed with his sword...
Zhankong, Han Qingyu was still standing behind him.
This was named by Wen Jifei before. The eighteenth-generation snake-playing family made a mistake or something... The name was too complicated, and Han Qingyu couldn't remember it clearly.
He reached out his hand and picked the person up by the back of his neck.
This movement was so fast that the person being picked up had no time to react. But the remaining people could still clearly see from a distance that their teammates' bodies first naturally bent downwards, and then suddenly turned upwards at both ends of their heads and feet.
"Ode!" Han Qingyu burst out with energy.
"boom!"
The man was knocked down by him, his head covered, and hit on a stone.
The stone shattered and the man fell to the ground, unable to twitch.
Han Qingyu continued to walk forward.
The second man rushed in front of him and slashed forward with the sword in his hand.
Taking advantage of his speed, Han Qingyu staggered slightly, taking just one step to avoid the blade... he drew the knife with a "嬻" sound, and then "bang!" he hit the man in the back with the handle of the knife... and continued to walk forward.
The sound of broken bones was heard, and the second man lay down behind him.
The remaining two in the first group did not continue forward.
"It seems to be genuine." On the grassy slope, Sean, who was carrying a knight's sword, spoke for the first time in Chinese, and then he said a few words in French.
The order was issued, and the nineteen people except him quickly formed a formation.
Han Qingyu took a look and pulled out the second knife from his back. Turning his right wrist, he held the sword backwards.
"Weilan, Han Qingyu, No. 771209, rank of major. Equipped with two swords. The data states that the left-hand sword is slower and the right-hand sword is faster, but in fact the left-hand sword is more powerful, and I guess it is actually faster. You are not left-handed, you practiced it on purpose. Overcome the habit of deliberately covering up and using it to trick people, everything you have is prepared for battle."
"I heard that your combat power will change. The more you fight, the stronger you will become."
Very standard and fluent Chinese, even words like yinren can be spoken. At the same time, Sean, or the Alphonse family, has obviously prepared and learned a lot about Han Qingyu.
In this situation, it seemed impossible for Han Qingyu not to say anything. "Maybe we can convince him to fight in a duel?"
Knowing almost nothing about Sean, Han Qingyu thought about it and said:
"You speak Chinese very well."
Sean nodded, "I have been studying for a long time. Because in the Azure Secret Archives, there is an article about combat experience written by Commander Chen Buxung more than 20 years ago. I can read it where I am. I have learned a lot from reading it, but I still feel that Still a little worse... Soon I realized the problem was that the translated text, no matter how accurate it was, was bound to be biased in terms of specific meaning and detailed expression. So I started to learn Chinese. After six years of learning, I was able to I read Tang poetry and Song lyrics myself before reading them again."
He said that he studied Chinese hard for six years just to read an article by Chen Buxu.
Thinking of his English, which was the main culprit for failing the college entrance examination twice... Han Qingyu felt a little ashamed and said, "I will definitely learn English well when I go back."
Sean: "...Kill!"
A battle formation of 19 people swept over.
Han Qingyu slashed with the knife in his left hand, and at the same time, the knife in his right hand went away.
"Here we come. The move I told you about, the hand-off chop, is related to a girl... Calm down, deal with it in the planned way, don't mess around."
Sean reminded him in French from behind as soon as he finished speaking.
"Crack!" The sword whirled out of the night and quickly grazed the arm of one of them, leaving a cut.
Han Qingyu moved his body, took the knife in his right hand, and at the same time let go of the knife in his left hand.
"Dangdangdang..."
In less than thirty seconds, Rusty Girl's Liwhirlpool slashed in a violent manner, slashing more than twenty times in a row. But the other side was obviously well prepared, with their defensive formation facing outwards, ensuring that the only angle that could be attacked was the front where they were holding their knives. In Han Qingyu's first wave of offensive, no one was killed and only three were injured.
All four turbines have been turned on, and Han Qingyu has no reservations about the source energy explosion... But the strength of these people is stronger than ordinary warriors.
"If we continue like this, we can kill him directly."
The people in the battle formation discussed.
"Yes, it's here again, pay attention." Someone reminded.
"No, where's his other knife?!"
The people in the battle formation suddenly discovered that Han Qingyu, who was moving quickly at this time, was empty-handed. This time, his two swords were released at the same time.
But there is only one handful that can be caught by sight in the air.
"Watch out for the other one."
"Where's the other one?"
"In...the shadow!" An extremely frightened voice came out from the chaos. Then, "Crack!" A dead iron sword flew up from the ground and cut his throat.
Kill!
The offensive did not stop.
"In the shadow?" The people in the battle formation were a little confused.
"Look at the ground!"
"Crack!" The second kill was completed.
At this point, the people in the battle formation finally knew what the shadow meant. Han Qingyu's rusty sister Li Guozhan shot two death iron sabers at the same time, one spinning in the air and could be seen, the moonlight hitting its shadow on the ground.
And the other knife was hidden in its shadow.
"Terrible source energy control." Sean thought and frowned.
At this time, his people below were in panic, because even if they knew now that another knife was hidden in the shadow, the shadow was constantly changing due to the different angles of the moonlight, making it difficult to catch it.
The sword was whirling, Han Qingyu was silent and focused, and the sound of dead iron clashing continued to be heard!
The fourth man fell...
"Dang! Buzz..."
Sean took action, holding an ordinary standard sword in his hand, and accurately chopped away the sword that jumped out of the shadow in the air.
The sword lost control and flew into the distance. With a "pia" sound, it landed in the stream nearby.
At the same time, Xiao En, who was behind the flying sword, did not stop at all. He rushed forward in a straight line and slashed with the sword.
Han Qingyu retracted the other sword in time, but he had no time to dodge, so he could only retreat while blocking more than ten swords from the front.
"Crack!" A cut was made on the outside of his arm, blood gushed out, and he finally managed to get out of the way and stand still.
At the same time, "Grrrrrrrrrrrr..."
A strange noise appeared in the field.
There was a section of the stream where the dead iron sword that Han Qingyu was knocked away by fell, and the stream was boiling.
Everyone present looked sideways.
This is the temperature generated by the energy collision between Sean and Han Qingyu. Dead iron does not store heat and quickly dissipates it, directly causing the stream to boil.
Soon, the stream returned to calm.
Han Qingyu lowered his head and stamped his foot on the ground. A standard dead iron sword on the ground bounced up and fell into his hand.
"Now it seems that you are still weaker than me." When the two of them faced each other, Sean smiled.
Han Qingyu looked up at him, "Are you forty? I'm twenty."
He couldn't cut it, and the injury to his arm was not serious, but Han Qingyu now knew clearly in his heart that he probably wouldn't be able to cut him tonight.
Everyone in the opponent's formation is not weak, and Sean is very strong.
"He should be closer to super than I was in my quad-turbo state."
But even so, Han Qingyu's only chance now is to provoke Xiao En to challenge him to a duel, fight to kill him first. Kill him and the rest of the problems will be solved.
"Thirty-three years old, to you, Westerners look old." Han Qingyu couldn't help but almost laughed at the words, but Sean said it seriously, "And it's only been seven years since I started practicing. My road to super , different from you."
He tilted his head to indicate the boiling stream. Obviously, the occurrence of this situation is related to the path he took.
"Me, one year." Han Qingyu looked at him, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "But you are afraid."
Sean squinted and took a closer look at Han Qingyu's expression.
"The provocation and provocation from the blue genius. If you want a one-on-one opportunity, do you want to kill me first?"
"No, I am not willing to pay such a high price, and there is no such thing as fairness. Only victory and survival are the ultimate meaning of everything."
"Some people say that life and death are the fairest things...actually, I say, it is the most unfair."
Sean paused and said in French: "Kill him."
The enemy battle formation rolled in again.
Sean held the knife and remained threatening, waiting for the opportunity to strike.
