Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan both have strong execution abilities.
After realizing the solution to the problem, the two of them were ready to give it a try. Of course, the success rate may not be guaranteed, but if you really want to talk about it, accidents are always possible, and there is no guarantee of success in the world. things - so as long as you think it's feasible, you can always give it a try. If it doesn't work anyway, you'll have to find another way.
So, in line with the mentality of playing three games with dates but no dates, the two left the remaining refugees and spent a few days to find another team of refugees.
The reason for changing teams is, of course, because many people in the original team died, which directly led to the possibility that the number of people in that team would not be enough - not to mention that the nearby monsters had just attacked this team, so they should not be unlucky again. One round.
But what Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan need is this bad luck. Only when the people around them are unlucky enough can they have a chance to see the real master.
As long as he meets the real master and persuades him to do a favor, Mr. Chen can still continue, and the world will eventually get better.
"Will this world really get better?"
In another team of refugees who didn't know where they were going, there was an unkempt refugee muttering next to Jiang Wenyuan.
"Can we really go back to the past?"
"Will do."
Jiang Wenyuan nodded, and as a head catcher, he almost instinctively said something perfunctory.
"Most definitely."
"Definitely."
Shan Bing, who was disguised as a refugee, also nodded repeatedly.
"Although life may be a little difficult now, as long as you are alive, life will always get better."
"As long as you're alive, will your life be better?"
The unkempt homeless man stood still.
"Can it really get better?"
"Of course it's true..."
Poof——
Before Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing could finish speaking, the refugee's head was pierced by an arrow that flew from nowhere.
There were more than one arrows flying towards them. There were forty or fifty arrows flying towards them from a distance. They were facing these refugees with their hoods on their heads. How could their thin clothes be able to block the sharp arrows? The entire team of refugees Suddenly the whole place was wailing.
Just one encounter resulted in over forty casualties, and the already extremely nervous refugee team suddenly exploded.
Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan were also running away in panic, but compared to the refugees around them who were running around like headless flies, the two of them were consciously collecting information around them - after all, if those monsters really came, They also need to at least see what those monsters look like, what moves they probably use, and how they can hide.
But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look made the two of them so angry.
Just because the ones who attacked this refugee team were not monsters.
The refugee team used as bait failed to catch enough monsters, but instead caught a team of prairie cavalry. Now, after firing a wave of arrows to test, the prairie knights confidently charged over with scimitars and bones - Just by looking at the blood-red eyes of these people, one can already tell that all of them have evil spirits entering their bodies. The armored generals at the head even have obvious traces of evil spirits being released.
Obviously, not only the monsters, but also the lives of these refugees can be regarded as a piece of fat in the eyes of these evil warriors.
"...Old Jiang, I know you may have something to say, but don't try to persuade me today."
Taking a deep breath, Shan Bing stood up.
"I've been very frustrated during this period, and I need a chance to vent."
"If you think so too, then our ideas should be similar."
Jiang Wenyuan's face was also quite ugly.
"I was driven away by madmen and monsters. Now I finally see the end, but I still have to be ridden by these beasts... If I can endure it today, then I will have killed half of my life in vain."
Saying this, Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing both drew their weapons.
Pretending or not is no longer too important. Having been driven out all the way, they now just want to express their bad breath - just like the prairie people would treat these refugees as soft persimmons. Now they are using these prairie people to It’s normal to vent your anger, right?
It's just a group of grassland people. Even if you count the evil spirits of those armored men, it's nothing. It's just that such a team is easy to capture for two strong men who are famous on the Hundred Soldiers List.
At least that's the theory.
But during the actual operation, the two of them still encountered some twists and turns, just because there were also masters of hundreds of weapons on the opposite side - the one leading the team to rob was none other than the second leader of the Mobei Tongniu Department, known as the "Iron Bull Horns" "Tuobajie.
"Iron Horns" Tuobajie is good at wielding two exaggerated swords shaped like horns, and ranks 36th in the Hundred Weapons Library.
Facts have proved that the masters who can reach the front row of the Hundred Weapons Library are quite valuable. At least Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing have experienced it firsthand now.
The two of them were actually beaten by one person.
The sword hit the big shield with such heavy force that it almost shattered the shield. Shan Bing once thought that he was not facing two big swords, but two heavy hammers, or even two mountains - but that was it. The extremely heavy weapon was as light as two straws in Tuobajie's hands. The two swords danced so well that water couldn't splash into them. You must know that Jiang Wenyuan is famous for his dexterity, but when faced with those two exaggerated swords, he couldn't even move them. There was no chance to take action.
"I asked you how could you Southerners let those ordinary Southerners run around all over the place? It turns out that these are all traps and baits!"
After several sword fights with Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing, Tuobajie, who struck first, became angry first.
"It doesn't matter! I'll kill you all!"
"Careful! He's going crazy!"
Seeing that the evil energy around Tuobajie was getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Wenyuan shouted loudly.
"Don't resist!"
"I know!"
Although Shan Bing on the other side shouted like this, he still raised the big shield in his hand.
There was no way, he couldn't just carry this kind of thing if he wanted to. The moment Tuobajie raised his swords, he was already locked by Tuobajie. At the moment, he couldn't even move his feet. How is it possible to dodge?
Perhaps this is the ability of Tuobajie's two broadswords. Just like the large shield in his hand can accumulate enough strength, and then turn to the short sword to release all of it. At the moment, he can't move, and it is obviously those two swords. Damn it with the big knife.
"I have to fight hard..."
Shan Bing was suddenly in a trance.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the old eunuch said to him before. He had sincerely asked the old eunuch for advice, and the old eunuch also pointed out his current shortcomings - indeed, as long as the enemy cannot break his With his shield, he is invincible, but this means that he relies too much on the large shield in his hand.
What would he do if someone could directly destroy his shield with tyrannical violence?
Shan Bing once imagined what he would do if the shield was destroyed, and what he could do to deal with it.
But he never thought that all this would happen so quickly.
The two heavy swords finally fell down.
"Are you going to die?"
This was Shan Bing's first reaction. He had never felt that time was so slow. At this moment, he could even clearly see the patterns engraved on the two horn scimitars, and even the slight gap between the blades - this must be They were a pair of swords that had been battle-tested for a long time. He could be sure that this was because when he was still a soldier, most of the weapons his comrades received were like this, full of traces of use.
It's a pity that all his comrades died.
And he is going to die too.
Everyone has begun to remember the past, that is, death is really not far away. Shan Bing even heard his own heartbeat. He had never felt that death was so close to him.
"But I won't die."
With this thought in mind, Shan Bing took the initiative to greet him.
"At least, I won't die here."
Bang——
The two swords hit the big shield, and the huge shield was sent flying several dozen feet!
"good!"
"The general is mighty!"
"Kill him! Beat him to death!"
Seeing such a terrifying scene, all the grassland cavalry shouted for their boss - but only their boss Tuobajie looked extremely ugly.
There is no other reason, it just feels wrong.
These two knives were supposed to break the shield into pieces. How could they just fly away?
Is there no one behind that big shield?
"There's really no one!"
Seeing the big shield flying into the distance, it flipped several times in the air. Only then did Tuobajie, who had excellent eyesight, clearly see that there was not even half a human figure behind the big shield!
What about the man with the shield? Where is the man with the shield?
"Boss..."
Some prairie cavalry raised their hands tremblingly.
"You, you, you, after, after, after..."
"..."
Tuobajie was speechless for a moment.
In fact, even without his men reminding him, he had already noticed that the shield-holding figure just now was behind him.
Just because the short sword in the opponent's hand was slowly being withdrawn from his lower back.
Blood dripped from the wound on his waist, along with Tuobajie's brute force.
"Since the shield may be broken into pieces, there is no need for a shield."
Pulling out the dagger that was thrust into Tuobajie's waist, Shan Bing raised his sword and slit Tuobajie's throat from behind.
Yes, this is the method he came up with to deal with the shield being broken.
The best guidance in the world is really effective.
"amazing!"
Jiang Wenyuan on the other side was dumbfounded. You must know that he originally planned to help, but who would have thought that Tuobajie, who could suppress the two of them by himself, would be used by Shan Bing. He was killed with new tricks he had never seen before.
At this moment, Jiang Wenyuan suddenly understood why the old eunuch sent Shan Bing to partner with him.
Just looking at this force, it’s just...
"If you kill him, you will be the new number 36!"
Although Jiang Wenyuan didn't care much about the ranking, he still looked at Shan Bing with a hint of envy at this moment.
The change in the ranking of Hundred Weapons is difficult to say and simple to say. As long as you kill someone higher than yourself, you can occupy the opponent's ranking. The only difficulty is how to defeat someone who is obviously much stronger than yourself. Master - Obviously, Shan Bing did it. As the 84th person in the Hundred Weapons Book, he successfully killed the 36th person in the Hundred Weapons Book.
Such fighting power, such talent, this is simply...
"Um?"
Jiang Wenyuan was about to fight Shan Bing when he suddenly saw something was wrong.
That was indeed not right, because Tuobajie, whose throat was cut by Shan Bing, stood up with his last breath, and then thrust a pair of scimitars into his own throat.
Jiang Wenyuan didn't realize for a moment what he was going to do.
If he is dying and desperate, then the knife in his life must be struck at Shan Bing. If he only wants to die quickly, there is no need to stab himself twice. After all, the injury caused by Shan Bing is already fatal.
What are you doing now, stabbing yourself with a knife?
Do you want to preserve your dignity in this way?
Or……
"boom!"
Just when Jiang Wenyuan was distracted for a moment, a huge spider with a bull's head rose from the ground.
The huge spider has claws that look like human faces, and each claw is full of howls. The expressionless and ferocious bull head is even more terrifying. The expression alone is enough to make a child stop crying, and the huge spider body , even larger than ten carriages put together. Obviously, these are the evil monsters he sees most often.
Moreover, there is more than one evil spirit monster.
Seeing the sudden death of their leader, the rest of the prairie riders realized that there was no hope of escape and chose to commit suicide on the spot - but this suicide was not an ordinary suicide. After they stabbed those weapons full of evil spirits into their bodies, The hatred that had nowhere to vent finally burst out in their bodies.
At one time, hundreds of monsters appeared in the refugee camp, and the scene was even more horrifying than the last time they were attacked by monsters.
"Damn it...have they mastered how to turn into monsters?"
Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan, who noticed all this, felt as sick as if they had eaten flies.
Monsters are transformed by humans. Both Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan knew this. However, so many prairie people committed suicide in front of them and turned into monsters. This means that the prairie people must have mastered some kind of mass production of monsters. method - it is even possible that the monsters in Jiankang City were planted by prairie spies.
When they thought that they worked overtime every day because the prairie people were stirring up trouble behind their backs, Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan were convinced that they would give these spies something to look back on.
And now...
"Live! Live no matter what!"
At this moment, Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing unanimously cheered each other on.
"Don't die!"
Jiang Wenyuan added another sentence.
"There are enough! I just saw something flying over from the sky! As long as the masters arrive, everything will be fine!"
"I saw it too."
Shan Bing, who was flying to pick up the shield, turned back halfway and raised his hand to point to the sky.
And at the position of Shan Bing's finger, there was a small black spot, getting closer and closer.
The update has arrived. I always feel sleepy in winter, so I try to find a way to overcome it.
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I also went to bed early, good night everyone.
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