Chapter 627: Guests of Suishenju (Additional Update, Monthly Vote Requested)
"In my soil, I am the master! Hahahahaha!" Li Banfeng laughed loudly.
A shadow walked up to him and said, "You're done laughing. Come here and help me. It's hard to move so many corpses!"
More than sixty three-headed men were cleaned up by Li Banfeng. After moving the corpses, Gloves briefly tidied up the battlefield.
The gloves are really hard work: "Master, please teach me the technique of hanging with shadows. I will also make a few clones. It's too tiring for me to do this work alone." "Do you want to learn to hang with shadows?" Li Ban Feng asked Gloves seriously.
"Think about it." Gloves felt that a joke shouldn't be taken so seriously, "Then you want to become my teacher!"
"That's easy to say." Gauntlet didn't pay much attention to it. It's not impossible to accept the master as his disciple. "Then let's prepare. You can do it now!" Li Banfeng became more and more serious as he spoke.
"Master, stop making trouble, where is the time to become a disciple now?"
"Isn't now the time?" Li Banfeng was angry, "You are not sincere in learning skills, so I won't teach you anymore."
Gauntlet looked at Li Banfeng carefully and found that he was not joking. His mental state was a bit special, somewhat similar to the mental state in Hulu Village. The crazy skills seemed to have some remaining power, but Li Banfeng had not yet gotten rid of the influence of the skills.
"Master, aren't we done with this battle? It's almost time to put away these shadows."
"Why are you collecting them? It's rare for everyone to get together, how lively it is!" Li Banfeng led dozens of shadows and ran wildly together in the wilderness. Along the way, the shadows talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was the same as the New Year.
"By the way, is it the New Year's Eve today?" "New Year's Eve is tomorrow, and today doesn't count."
"How can it not be counted? On the twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month, it is time to worship Master Qi. We are all Li Qi. For us, today must be the Chinese New Year." "I really want to go to the temple fair, in Sandaoling , our Li Qi is definitely the most handsome boy!”
"You looked so shiny just now!"
"Really?" Shadow looked at himself carefully, "I seem to be shining in the sky."
Li Banfeng turned around and said, "You are not allowed to go home for a while until you digest Tianguang!"
Everyone rushed towards the boundary line, but not far away, they saw the coachman and Lu Qianjiao being surrounded by more than two hundred and three-headed people.
The coachman held the shaft in his hand and tried to push back the three men with his foot. However, the power of his foot was limited. In Li Banfeng's opinion, it was not much better than a large firecracker.
Although Li Banfeng was not in his right mind, he knew not to ridicule the coachman in person. The coachman was willing to take action, which gave him a lot of face.
Li Banfeng rushed into the crowd with his shadow, and shouted to the coachman: "You go first, don't worry about me, I have a way to escape, so what...before he finished speaking, the coachman had already left.
After Li Banfeng rushed in with his shadow, he disrupted the formation of the three-headed men. The coachman took the opportunity to escape immediately without hesitation at all. Lu Qianjiao glanced at Li Banfeng: "Brother, what are you doing..."
"No need to say anything, let's go quickly!" Li Banfeng waved his hand impatiently. Lu Qianjiao had to watch the driver, fearing that he would abandon the vehicle and run away, so she quickly chased after him. Li Banfeng was alone, fighting with more than two hundred and three people with his shadow. The soldier commander immediately ordered: "No.."
He wanted to say the first set of tactics, but before he could say anything, three shadows rushed up together, one head at a time, and wiped out all three necks. According to the tactical regulations, when the commander is gone, the deputy commander takes over the command.
The remaining two centurions looked at each other without speaking.
It seems like you will die as soon as you open your mouth. No matter how strong your execution ability is, no one is not afraid of death.
Once there was no one to command them, the combat effectiveness of these two hundred three-headed men was greatly reduced, and they fought in chaos with Li Banfeng's shadow. If we really wanted to fight indiscriminately, no one could be Li Banfeng's opponent. The more the two hundred people fought, the more they suffered, and there were more and more casualties. Just as he was about to break out of the siege, he suddenly saw a group of people running towards him from a distance.
The centurion shouted: "Reinforcements are coming, brothers, fight with him!" The reinforcements really came.
There are indeed more than 3,000 innocent soldiers nearby. There are more than 8,000 of them held back by the salesmen alone. They were originally scheduled to launch a general attack tonight. If they really let the attack go up the mountain, there will be 10,000 three-headed men on the mountain. Neither can survive.
Now the salesman couldn't hold him back any longer. He just circled around the mountain without advancing or retreating. The three-headed men had already seen the problem and sent people to chase him down.
Gauntlet is not worried. The battle situation is now in an advantageous position, and Li Banfeng has plenty of opportunities to escape: "Let them chase, we can get rid of these three-headed men now, and the ones after that, they will be too exhausted to catch up with the master!"
Li Banfeng held different opinions on this
"Run? Why are you running? If you run, won't you lose your momentum?"
"Master, what are you going to do? Master, you can't make such a fuss. Master...
Li Banfeng did not run away. He left part of his shadow in place and continued to fight. He took the remaining part of his shadow and rushed towards the three-headed army. "No, boss!"
Opposite are thousands of troops!
The gloves are in despair, and I don’t know what to do with all the magic weapons.
Seeing Li Banfeng charging forward, the three-headed army was stunned. They couldn't understand what kind of tactic this was.
It doesn't matter if you can't tell. The three-headed men have a fixed response routine. The soldier commander ordered the execution of the third set of tactics. The key part of the third set of tactics is that the armored men block and the fighters form an encirclement. This is the key tactic to deal with the enemy's charge. .
Armored ones are a very special type of dark energy users. There is no corresponding Taoist sect for this type of dark energy users in Puozhou. They actually correspond to a type of physical cultivation with special outer armor, including shrimps, crabs, beetles, and scorpions. kind.
Their dark ability is also relatively simple, which is to cover their bodies with a thick layer of armor and increase their own weight, using heaviness and solidity to withstand the enemy's impact.
This type of dark energy person can play a very critical role in resisting the enemy's charge. In San Toucha, there are many three-headed people who will choose to fight to the death when there is no hope of survival. But facing the armored ones, they The all-out charge will be directly blocked. After being surrounded by fighters, what awaits them is an extremely efficient encirclement and killing.
Faced with such a simple and efficient tactic, Li Banfeng's response strategy was to kill the soldier commander.
He flew up, passed over the armored man, came to the vicinity of the soldier commander, and then used a broken path to separate the surrounding soldiers, and at the same time separated the soldier commander's body. Li Banfeng discovered that the soldier commander was a very interesting existence.
In the Innocence Army, the commander is the only person in the entire system who needs to make judgments and think. Of course, if the commander is killed, there will be a deputy commander. If the deputy commander dies, someone else will take over.
Even if someone takes over, this trick will still be effective. Just like the situation with the ambush just now, if you kill them one by one, you can destroy the opponent's command system. But this time there was something wrong with Li Banfeng's response. When he was not in a normal state of mind, he obviously didn't think carefully enough.
There is no deputy commander to take over the command of the commander, because there is no problem with the commander's current command. The soldier commander is dead, is there no problem?
This is the Innocence Army's fixed strategy for dealing with the death of a commander. If the commander's tactical deployment during his lifetime still adapts to the current battle situation, the tactics must continue to be implemented. He ordered the third set of tactics to be used to surround Li Banfeng. Currently, Li Banfeng was surrounded and there was no problem with the tactics.
Li Banfeng, who was trapped in a tight siege, had to break out. The scholars and judges around him were like a tsunami, sending their techniques towards Li Banfeng: "Determine victory or defeat, life or death, and never retreat even half a step!" Seeing De Siqi and Tongwen Gonglui, Moral cultivation skills and literary cultivation skills can actually be used together, and they are used so smoothly.
Amid the noise, Li Banfeng gave up the idea of breaking out and prepared to fight head on.
He didn't want to expand his territory and open up new territories. He even gave up all his techniques. He didn't have any tactics in his mind. He just wanted to fight hand-to-hand with the opponent and decide life and death.
All the shadows, as well as all the magic weapons around them, lost their minds in the noise. Now they only have the fierce fighting spirit to fight side by side with Li Banfeng until every soldier is killed.
This is the combat power of the Innocence Army.
Li Banfeng, who had lost his mind, no matter how many injuries he suffered or how many people were on the opposite side, he just focused on fighting desperately. According to the situation, it wouldn't be long before he died in the chaos.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
The salesman who broke out from the mountain saw the crowd here and rushed over to take a look. He met Li Banfeng, whose eyes were bloodshot. Hearing the sound of rattles, the Innocence Army's offensive slowed down a little, and Li Banfeng sobered up a little.
The salesman grabbed a handful of pepper noodles from the truck and sprinkled them in the air.
Thousands of three-headed people were choked with runny noses and tears streaming down their cheeks, and were speechless for a while. The salesman pushed Li Banfeng: "Leave this to me, and you go quickly!"
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Okay."
After waking up, Li Banfeng could use the broken path to break out of the encirclement, but he did not do so. He pushed into the salesman's car and left.
Because he wasn't completely awake.
The salesman was stunned for a moment and shouted to Li Banfeng: "What are you doing with my car?" Li Banfeng did not explain.
He has long been interested in this car.
You said how interesting this car is, with such a big cabinet on top, and everything in the cabinet. He had wanted to push it and try it before, but he was worried that the salesman wouldn't let him. Today he felt it was the right time.
Is it appropriate to steal a salesman's car during a war?
Maybe it's inappropriate, but Li Banfeng won't think about this now. He is very happy now!
He pushed the truck and got into a pile of shadows. The peddler had no choice but to chase after him into a pile of shadows.
After catching up with Li Banfeng, the salesman snatched the car back, looked at the surrounding environment, turned to Li Banfeng and said, "Why did you bring me here?" There was a bed in the rectangular room. , a shelf, a coffee table.
This is the carriage of the small train. The small train was given to Li Banfeng by the salesman, who was very familiar with it.
"You're here, sit down." Li Banfeng poured the peddler a cup of tea with an old teapot, and then continued to hold the truck. A group of shadows surrounded the salesman and made a gesture to please sit down.
"I'm not in the mood to sit now. Let's settle the accounts later." The salesman pulled the truck and was about to go out, but found that the door of the residence could not be opened. The host spoke: "Don't be formal, it's not your first time here."
The salesman frowned and said, "Little train, what do you mean?"
Little Train smiled and said: "Nothing else, just catching up on old times. We haven't seen each other for such a long time."
Outside, a group of three-headed people didn't know what had happened. The salesman was gone, and so was the lunatic.
There was also a group of dark lunatics who were also missing.
In the midst of surprise, a dark madman suddenly jumped up from the ground and used a move to cut off the path.
A road was opened between the three-headed men who had formed a tight siege, and the dark lunatic ran away along the road.
As long as there is a little precaution, this group of three-headed people will not be able to let this madman escape. As long as a wave of concentrated output is required, this madman's skin will be peeled off and his flesh will rot. Provided that he really has skin and flesh.
This madman is the shadow of Li Banfeng.
Ban Feng said that there was a shadow that was not allowed to go home because the shadow seemed to be shining in the sky.
We usually talk and laugh, but we are never vague about serious matters. If Ban Feng says that he is not allowed to go home, this shadow really cannot go home.
This shadow couldn't fly, and couldn't use the ability to ride on the wind or clouds, but in terms of speed, these three-headed men really couldn't catch up with him. He held something very important in his hand and ran all the way to the boundary.
Zhao Xiaowan and Hong Ying were still waiting next to the boundary line when they vaguely saw someone coming from the other side. Zhao Xiaowan calibrated it slightly and immediately fired, and a shadow crossed the boundary.
Lu Qianjiao followed the coachman onto the hidden bridge. As she drove quickly, Lu Qianjiao felt that there seemed to be someone outside the hidden bridge. "Che Wushang, don't you think there's anyone around here?"
"Is there anything anyone can do?" The coachman was too lazy to care about the matter. "This bridge is about to collapse. You'd better walk faster!" The coachman didn't say anything nonsense. The hidden bridge was really about to collapse.
According to the peddler's plan, more than 10,000 people were loaded into the old truck, which weighed as much as 100 people. Li Banfeng said that the hidden bridge could bear 100 people, which was just right for the peddler. But in fact, the safe load-bearing capacity of the concealed bridge is eighty people, and one hundred people has reached the limit of the concealed bridge.
The coachman was very frightened, and his instinct of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune told him that the bridge was going to collapse.
Zhao Xiaowan was also very worried. She did not dare to say that the hidden bridge would be able to withstand it. Judging from the various indicators on the instrument, the condition of the hidden bridge was not very good, and many components had problems.
Meow~
The concealed bridge cannon made a low sound, indicating that the concealed bridge could no longer hold up.
The shadows on the boundary kept shaking, and the dark bridge in the wormhole also kept shaking.
Lu Qianjiao was a little panicked, but the driver was very calm: "Run with all your strength, and you'll be fine once you get out!"
After all, he was the No. 1 coachman in Puzhou. Che Wushang pulled Hai Chi's old coach and rushed out with Lu Qianjiao before the bridge collapsed.
Lu Qianjiao was exhausted from fighting all the way, so she sat on the roadside and gasped for air.
Zhao Xiaowan was still maintaining the hidden bridge, and turned around to ask the two people, "Where is my husband?" The coachman was speechless.
Lu Qianjiao whispered: "He hasn't come out yet...
Hong Ying raised her spear, pointed it at Lu Qianjiao and said, "Bitch, you came out, why didn't Qilang come out?" Lu Qianjiao couldn't answer.
She was a famous general of a generation, but now that she had escaped from the battlefield, she left behind a young descendant. Little brother, where have you been?
Li Banfeng was holding the truck and was drinking tea with the salesman. A woman in her twenties, wearing a green gauze skirt with long hair, was sitting next to the coffee table, smiling sinisterly at the salesman. ,
This woman has a slightly long face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes. When she speaks, her eyes flicker with the tone of her voice. Her eyes are very smart, her nose is high, her lips are red. Her beauty is not as good as Zhao Xiaowan, and she is barely on the same level as Hong Ying. But if she were placed among ordinary people, she would be an unparalleled beauty.
"Hehe!" The beauty smiled at the salesman. The salesman drank half a mouthful of tea and almost spit it out.
After calming down for a moment, the salesman said to the woman: "Let's make it clear. If your father doesn't agree with you, it's not up to me!" The girl nodded and said, "It's not up to you."
"It's not my fault that I won't marry your sister!"
Miss Ninth thought for a moment: "This matter has something to do with you!"
The salesman refused: "Don't talk nonsense! If the old train doesn't agree, what does it have to do with me?"
Miss Ninth sighed: "Forget it, just treat it like it's not your fault!"
The salesman added: "It's not up to me that your sister set up her own business and established a mad cultivator. If she has cultivated enough and the Taoist sect is indeed standing, I should give her medicine powder."
The girl nodded and said, "Okay, it's not your fault!"
The salesman frowned and said, "Then what do you want to do?"
Miss Ninth frowned and lowered her face as she said, "I just want to ask you, did the destruction of Fool's City depend on you?"
The salesman was silent for a moment, then looked up at Li Banfeng: "Brother, what do you mean, you came to me specifically to question me!"
"I just invited you to have a cup of tea, but I didn't expect Jiu'er to come out." Li Banfeng opened the drawer of the truck and stepped on the switch. The drawer could still be closed. This car is so fun and I can't get enough of it.
The salesman nodded and said, "So she is the ninth roommate of your family!"
Miss Jiu yelled at Li Banfeng: "I told you not to call me Jiu'er, it sounds like your little wife, or the youngest little wife!" The salesman asked: "Not the youngest one, who are you? "
"I am him..." Miss Ninth wanted to say she was the senior sister, but she felt that it was best not to tell the salesman about Yuxiu, "I am his ninth."
Miss Jiu gritted her teeth and admitted.
Li Banfeng got into the container and said, "Senior brother, I don't know what grudges you had in the past. Before you came here, I had never seen Jiu'er. This is the first time she has shown her true form."
The salesman snorted coldly: "What can you do if you reveal your real body? Do you want to have a fight with me?"
Miss Jiu said bitterly: "If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat you, I would have fought with you long ago."
The salesman laughed and said, "If you don't dare to fight, don't say anything. Come and see me again when you become more capable."
Suiju asked: "The old train is trapped in Neizhou. Do you think it's up to you?"
The salesman was speechless.
The fortune teller from Room 8 shouted: "I calculate for them every day, and they beat me when I can't figure it out. Do you think this is your fault?" The peddler didn't say anything.
The man from Room 7 shouted: "I don't know how long I have been here, and I almost forgot my own Dao sect. Do you think this is your fault?" The peddler lowered his head.
The girl from Room 5 shouted: "I have forgotten Dao sect, I have forgotten everything, I don't even remember whether I have seen you or not, do you think this is your fault?"
The peddler pounded the table: "You don't even remember whether you have seen me or not, and you are blaming me for this!"
Li Banfeng hugged the truck and shouted: "Stop arguing, I asked my senior brother to come here to have a cup of tea together and then leave Santoucha, not to let you talk about these bad things here, nor to fiddle with my senior brother's truck."
The peddler nodded: "That makes sense, you get off my truck first."
Li Banfeng got off the truck and sat opposite the peddler.
The peddler asked, "You fought with the Wuzui Army to pick me up?" How should I answer this question?
Tell the truth?
The truth is this: I was crazy at the time, just wanting to fight with the Wuzui Army, I didn't know you were coming. Later, I was hit by the Wuzui Army's skills. If you hadn't come, I couldn't leave even if I wanted to.
It's not appropriate to say this...
After thinking for a moment, Li Banfeng changed his statement: "Brother, I don't know when you will come, but as long as you haven't come, I will fight them to the end, and I will never leave!"
From a certain perspective, this is true.
The peddler was also very moved, picked up the teacup and drank it all: "Okay! This brother is not in vain." He drank two more cups of tea, and Suishenju reminded: "We are almost there."
Li Banfeng said: "There is another friend here, do you want to meet him?" The peddler asked: "Is it an old friend?"
"It's an old friend, an old friend who is very close to you. I'll move Hua Jiuer over. The peddler looked at Jiu Girl: "You are Jiuer, who is Hua Jiuer? "
The Ninth Miss smiled and said, "Honglian, aren't you two old acquaintances?" The peddler looked at Li Banfeng in surprise: "Honglian is here with you?"
Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Why are you pretending so much, as if you don't know."
The peddler waved his hand and said, "Don't tell others about this kind of thing. I have something urgent to do. Honglian is gone. I'll leave first."
After that, the peddler pushed the cart to open the door, and Li Banfeng hurried forward to persuade him: "If you don't want to see her, then don't see her. Wait a little longer and talk about it after crossing the line."..
Hong Ying was about to fight with Lu Qianjiao, but Zhao Xiaowan didn't even look at her.
She stood by the line, looking at the other side, looking eagerly, just waiting for Li Banfeng to come back. Hong Ying asked Lu Qianjiao: "Where is my Qilang?"
Lu Qianjiao couldn't answer, and Zhao Xiaowan was ready to fire another shot: "Yingying, I'll pass through here in a while, you help me control the dark bridge cannon, I'll go find my own man myself! "Hong Ying walked to the boundary and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know how to make a hidden bridge cannon, you just fire a cannon now and send me over, I will find Qilang back!"
As they were talking, a figure appeared on the other side of the boundary.
Hong Ying said happily, "Xiao Wan, look, isn't that Qilang?"
Zhao Xiaowan looked carefully for a long time: "The figure is the same as Qilang, but why is this person so dark?"
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