I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 228 Combat
In an uneasy atmosphere, the team left the bunker and started on the road again.

The desert in the early morning is very quiet.

Occasionally there was the sound of a lizard scratching the sand, but it quickly disappeared.

The only sound in the air is the tinkling of camel bells.

Biting cold hit.

Yang Qing, who was riding on a camel, took out the jug, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, then threw the jug to Agui.

Agui chuckled, raised his head and took a sip: "Thank you sir!"

Yang Qing smiled and put away the jug.

Not long after, the sun finally leaped above the horizon.

Thousands of golden lights pierced the clouds in the distance, shooting towards the universe in all directions like countless golden swords.

The Thousand Li Gobi instantly turned golden red.

After the sun came out, the chill on the Gobi Desert was quickly dispelled.

The temperature gradually increased.

Yang Qing took off the scarf, feeling the coolness brought by the breeze on the Gobi Desert in the early morning.

But at this moment, the camel team stopped.

Old man Liu, who was walking in the front, raised his hands to set up the awning, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, got off the camel, and walked towards old man Liu.

"what happened?"

Yang Qing stood beside old man Liu, followed the direction he was looking, and asked with a glance in the distance.

Old man Liu narrowed his eyes, with a serious face, pointed to the distance and said: "There is a smell of earth and smoke!"

Yang Qing looked intently.

After looking for a while, I still didn't find it.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and it is desolate, without even a hair.

Old man Liu turned his head to see Yang Qing staring into the distance with wide-eyed eyes, he hesitated to speak, and finally kindly reminded: "My lord, the smell is invisible!"

Yang Qing: "..."

do i look stupid
Yang Qing glared at old man Liu with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Afterwards, he imitated the old man Liu and sniffed the air in the breeze vigorously.

Well, still no smell.Finally, he simply gave up.

"Anyone here?"

Yang Qing looked at old man Liu and asked.

"Ok!"

Old man Liu said with a serious face: "And there are many people!"

Yang Qing's face suddenly became serious. After he patted Old Man Liu on the shoulder, he immediately turned his head and said to Agui, "Get ready to meet the enemy!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned over and got off the camel, and started to move.

Old man Liu quickly drove the camels together to form a circular fortification.

Lin Qiu and Murong collected the water bag and other things together and protected them.

Yang Qing drew out his long knife, and stood back to back with A Gui and others, staring at the horizon with vigilant eyes, rushing towards the group of brutal and bloodthirsty horse thieves.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes was getting closer.

The thunder of hundreds of galloping horses shakes people's hearts.

The earth smoke raised by the horseshoes makes people highly nervous.

Old man Liu held the scimitar with a pale face, looked at the group of cavalrymen who were yelling and waving long knives around the camp, and licked his lips nervously.

Cheng Mengnan also had a panicked look on his face at this time, holding his big ax in one hand, and wiping the sweat from his palms on his pants with the other.

The calmest people in the field were Yang Qing, Lin Qiu and Agui.

Yang Qing and Agui once went deep into the enemy's rear and experienced a narrow escape.The scale in front of them is just a trivial matter to them.After all, after seeing the elite white cloud cavalry of the barbarians, it is difficult for them to have any interest in this kind of mob.

As for Lin Qiu...

At this moment, she looked at the group of people calmly, without any waves in her beautiful eyes.

Except for the ten masked swordsmen in white among the horse thieves.

Different from other horse thieves, the eyes of these ten swordsmen were cold, without any disturbance.

They were among the horse thieves, quietly silent.It's like a cold knife light flashing by in the dark night, it's frightening.

At this moment, the leading swordsman in white slowly drew out his steel knife and pointed at Yang Qing and the others inside the defense circle.

"kill!"

One command.

More than a hundred horse thieves drew their knives out one after another, yelling strangely, with their legs clamped around the horse's belly, they charged towards the defensive circle from all directions.

"kill!"

Yang Qing let out a low growl, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and rushed out first.

There is a saying that in martial arts in the world, everything is invincible, only speed can't be broken.

This is what Jin Daxia said.

Although there is no basis, Yang Qing thinks it makes sense.

Therefore, the characteristic of his saber technique is fast, extremely fast, minimally fast!

He held the knife in both hands, and when a horse thief just raised his hand, he cut it off with one blow.

bang bang bang...

The sound of chopping melons and vegetables kept ringing.

The horse thieves beside Yang Qing fell down one by one.

On the other side, Agui was sweeping, jumping, slashing, and dodging.

He has completely turned knife skills into the crude art of killing.

The long knife was beside him, shining with light.

Countless blood flowers are bursting into bloom, and life is withering.

Old man Liu's sword skills are full of the sinister world and the viciousness of human nature.

The old guy followed behind Cheng Mengnan, relying on his short stature and holding a short knife, he specially greeted the horse thief Xiasanlu.

For example, the hunk grabbed a horse thief by the neck.Old man Liu quickly hooked and pulled the horse thief's little brother with his machete.As a result, the horse thief pinched by the hunk showed the most miserable expression on his face, and his eyeballs almost protruded.However, before he could yell out, his neck was cut off by the fierce man.

And Lin Qiu... was staring at Murong with unbelievable eyes at this time.

Holding a broken sword in his hand, Murong stared at Lin Qiu with a cold smile on his lips. .

"You're going to kill him?"

A look of heartache flashed in Lin Qiumei's eyes, she stared at Murong and said angrily, "Why did you do this?"

In the scuffle just now, Murong also joined the battle.

However, before Lin Qiu could breathe a sigh of relief, Murong suddenly held the sword and stabbed Yang Qing's back silently.

At that time, Lin Qiu didn't even think about it, he moved to Yang Qing's back in an instant, raised his hand and swung his sword, parrying Murong's sure-killing blow with ease.

Lin Qiumei's eyes were full of pain, she stared at Murong, waiting for her explanation.

When she was in Mobei, she saw that Murong was pitiful, so she took her into the account at the risk of violating the military order and allowed him to join the army.Marching all the way, fighting all the way, she thought she had never treated Murong badly, and even treated him as her own sister.

When chatting by the campfire last night, Yang Qing had already told her that Murong might be a dish.However, when she heard these words, she was still a little angry.

She regards Murong as her own sister and does not allow anyone to slander her.

However, she never expected that Murong really had a problem.

With tears in Lin Qiumei's eyes, she stared at Murong and asked, "Why?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Murong's mouth.

Then, suddenly, a handful of white powder was thrown towards Lin Qiu's face. At the same time, her body retreated instantly, and rushed towards the white-clothed swordsman outside the encirclement.

"Be careful, it's poisonous!"

Old man Liu not far away reminded him loudly, and quickly covered his mouth and nose.

Lin Qiu stared at Murong who had already entered the group of horse thieves, a look of pain flashed in his beautiful eyes.

She waved her hand up.

The white powder in the air was instantly contained in her hands, and then she raised her hands and swung them towards the horse thieves outside the fortifications.

The white powder turned into a dozen sharp swords.

More than a dozen corpses were pierced in an instant.

And those corpses quickly turned black, rotten, and finally turned into thick water.

"withdraw!"

After the white-clothed swordsman said something coldly, he stretched out his hand and pulled Murong onto the horse's back, then turned the horse's head, led the other nine white-clothed swordsmen and a small group of horse thieves, and rode away.

But it didn't get very far.

Suddenly, a red cloud appeared out of thin air, blocking the way of the horse thieves.

(End of this chapter)