martial arts accelerator

Chapter 198 Star Movement
On the city wall, Lao Zhou shuttled among the passing soldiers and leaned towards the highest point of the city.

Walking through, bowing, borrowing the way, in the noisy city, no one cares about a figure leaning towards Feng Chengyi.

"Shoot, let me shoot all of them! The falling rocks are ready, and if you press it up, I will hit you! Hahaha!"

Feng Chengyi climbed on the arrow stack to watch the battle, his rough voice was particularly conspicuous.

Lao Zhou walked steadily, stretched his hands to his waist, and leaned over.

"Old Zhou? Why are you here?"

Lao Zhou quickly replied: "I have something important to report to General Feng."

Feng Chengyi heard the reputation.

"Xu San! Why are you stopping him? Let him come over!"

"Oh."

Xu San stepped aside.

"You go over there."

"Yes."

Lao Zhou walked forward calmly.

Feng Chengcheng left the arrow stack with unsatisfied intentions.

"You kid took your life, it's not good to go home to recuperate, why come here?"

Lao Zhou lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "When I was leading the way, I overheard the enemy's deployment and came here to report it to you."

Feng Chengyi's eyes lit up: "Yo, not bad, you, hurry up and listen."

"The military army must capture Liangzhou before reinforcements arrive, and will launch a fierce offensive next."

Feng Chengyi frowned: "It's not surprising that you can imagine this with your butt."

Lao Zhou took a step forward: "There are 30 soldiers in the armed forces, which is not in vain. Counting the auxiliary army, there may be 50."

Feng Chengyi laughed: "What if we have a million-strong army? I can still defend Liangzhou City."

Lao Zhou glanced at the soldiers and guards around him, stepped forward again, and said in a low voice, "They also mentioned the luggage."

"Oh?"

This sentence caught Feng Chengxin's attention.

"Xu San, supervising the army on my behalf, follow me into the room and explain in detail."

Shuowai turned around and walked down the wall. Seeing that there were only four guards left behind him, Lao Zhou smiled and followed closely.

After clearing seven teams in a row, Meng Liang caught up with Zhang Yong, but it was because he was stuck in place, thinking about something.

Meng Liang stepped forward and heard Zhang Yong asking:

"Why is there only ten people in a team?"

Meng Liang thought for a while: "It must be divided into 500 teams? It was also [-] teams when there were [-] people before."

"Really? But it's obvious that we have already attacked the north of the city with all our strength, and there is no need to divide the troops into the city, so it doesn't make sense to divide them into twenty teams."

At this time, Qian Sancai and Le Xinyan also caught up.

"What's wrong? There are only a hundred or so left, why did you stop?"

Zhang Yong asked: "What happened to the leader you mentioned earlier?"

"Five were killed, three were tied up, and the rest let them slip away."

"How many people escaped?"

"I don't know, there are always seven or eight."

"You have also seen this group of people. Although their martial arts are not high, they are decisive in their attacks. Only three or two can escape. How could so many escape?"

Zhang Yong then reminded: "Also, let's recall again, when we just met each other, the man next to the leader."

The three of them frowned, and Meng Liang asked, "You mean after checking the password?"

Qian Sancai immediately came to his senses: "No wonder this man was asked to nod at the time. Now that I think about it, something is really wrong."

Meng Liang looked in the direction of the city.

"In any case, even if the leader released now is not right, if you want to make a difference in the city, there is probably only one place."

Zhang Yong nodded: "If something happens to Mr. Feng at this juncture, Liangzhou City will be in danger."

Meng Liang said quickly: "It's not too late, you go there quickly."

"Well, I'll leave this to you, don't try to be brave."

After Zhang Yong finished speaking, the figure flashed and jumped towards the top of the city.

In a simple courtyard, Feng Chengzhi led people into the room.

As the lights were lit, the darkness was dispelled, and the layout of the house was fully presented.

A map covering the three kingdoms of Qi, Wu, and Jing is a bit crude.

A map of Liangzhou, especially the boundary of Liangjieling, is full of annotations.

There are a few tables and chairs left, a few copper lamps, and nothing else.

Feng Chengyi randomly pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Tell me, what did you hear?"

Lao Zhou looked at the four guards on the left and right.

Feng Chengyi said impatiently: "We are all our own people, just say so."

Lao Zhou bowed slightly and said, "The villain saw this map and thought it would be more clear to use it to explain."

"Hey, you kid can still understand pictures?"

Feng Chengyi got up with a smile, and walked to the front of the picture: "Come on, how is Wu Kingdom's luggage arranged?"

Lao Zhou leaned forward and wiped his waist with his hand.

"Wu Kingdom's luggage is naturally transported from the inside."

While speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the north.

The lights flickered and the house went dark.

The hand pointing at the map slashed diagonally towards Feng Chengyi's neck.

"Beware, Chief!" the guard exclaimed.

Feng Chengyi waved his hand and struck away Lao Zhou's knife. Unexpectedly, a dagger flew out from his cuff.

"Bang!" A guard flew up, struck out with his palm, and narrowly blocked the dagger, protecting him in front of Feng Chengyi.

The other three people all drew out their weapons and rushed towards Lao Zhou.
With a flick of Lao Zhou's hand, the dagger somehow returned to his hand, but blood dripped from the dark edge.

Feng Chengyi stood against the wall, shocked and confused.

In front of him, the guard who blocked the next blow, at this moment, drops of black blood fell to the ground from the wound on the back of his hand.

The guard made a decisive decision, drew out the steel knife, and chopped off his arm.

"Protect the Chief Soldier!"

The guard turned pale, shouted, then waved a knife with one hand, and rushed forward with the other three.

A fierce light flashed from his eyes, and Lao Zhou held the dagger in his backhand.

The four steel knives fluttered up and down, but they seemed to dance with the dark black dagger in the middle.

Lingering and playing with the butterfly, chaotic silver slashed across, the dagger broke through the blade, and pecked lightly.

The steel knife is reduced to three handles.

A guard held his neck, and black and red blood flowed from between his fingers.

"My lord, retreat quickly."

On the top of the city, the soldiers kept raising their bows and arrows, waving their flags and shouting.

Zhang Yong couldn't find Feng Chengyi's figure anywhere, so he had to grab a person nearby and ask eagerly.

"Where is General Feng?"

"Oh, it's Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"

"I asked where you are!"

Zhang Yong's eyes were wide open, and he exerted force unconsciously.

The man replied blankly: "Oh, I went downstairs with Lao Zhou."

"Where is down there?!"

"Here, it's the courtyard with two entrances, now it's our Liangzhou"

Zhang Yong ignored the words behind him, and went straight down over the top of the city.

As Heaven and Earth listened, several breaths dissipated one after another, and the remaining two moved forward and retreated, and finally almost overlapped.

Damn, it's too late.

Zhang Yong was so anxious that a silver light suddenly appeared on his body.

In the sky, stars flickered one after another.

"Whoo~"

Two flames surged out from his back and intertwined into a pair of golden and red wings.

With a strong beat of his wings and three points faster, Zhang Yong turned into a fireball and hit the roof.

Roof tiles shattered and sawdust flew.

Through these messy residues, the first thing that catches the eyes is a touch of dark red.

The dagger pierced into the left chest, and blood flew.

Feng Chengyi's face turned pale.

Seeing Zhang Yong breaking through the roof, Lao Zhou smiled coldly, drew out his dagger, turned and retreated.

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Yong shot with anger.

The violent energy rushed away the dilapidated house.

The phantom of the giant beast roared, its big eyes looked at the prey, and then stretched out its sharp claws, scratching out with one claw.

Having broken open the window, he was about to escape, seeing the huge momentum behind him, Lao Zhou murmured to himself, "No wonder in the Wanhua Realm."

Avoiding the energy in the middle, Lao Zhou leaped out of the house with his strength and headed towards the west of the city.

While fleeing, he still did not forget to shout: "Everyone! Feng Chengyi is dead! Protect yourselves and wait for the armed forces to enter the city!"

Under the urging of internal force, the voice rolled out in Liangzhou City.

On the city wall, all the soldiers froze.

"What are you all doing?"

Xu San shouted loudly: "It's just that the enemy has nowhere to escape, which disturbed our army's morale just now, you continue to defend the city!"

A few drops of sweat fell from his forehead.

In the dilapidated room, Zhang Yong didn't pursue after making a move. He hurried to Feng Chengyi's side, took out the wound medicine from Yaowangmen, and applied it to the wound on his chest.

The bleeding stopped immediately and the wound began to heal gradually.

However, the black blood oozing from the wounds of the four corpses around him made him feel a little uneasy.

Le Xinyan was the first to land in the house. She looked at the dilapidated scene around her and frowned: "What's going on? Is Mr. Feng still able to be saved?"

"do not know."

Zhang Yong shook his head: "The wound was open to the heart. I gave him medicine, so it shouldn't be a big deal, but the opponent's weapon was obviously poisoned."

"Poison? Let me take a look."

Zhang Yong took two steps back, and Le Xinyan leaned over to look at the wound.

Qian Sancai and Meng Liang also arrived one after another.

"You are here just in time. I don't know any medical skills, so I will leave General Feng to you."

"What are you going to do?"

"kill."

Zhang Yong dropped two words and jumped up.

"Fucking shit, you still want to run while pretending to be aggressive?"

Recalling the direction the person fled from before, Zhang Yong followed without touching the ground.

In a certain courtyard in the city, Zhao Mo stretched out his hand to a man's face again.

After a lot of twists and turns, a new face was put on again.

"Huh~ It's safe."

Only then did Zhao Mo feel relieved and began to check the injuries of his shoulders and arms.

"Myriad Transformation Realm, it's really terrifying."

Wherever he saw it, his clothes were burnt yellow, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his internal energy was even more chaotic. Zhao Mo couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The other party made a move out of desperation, but he was only swept by the aftermath. At that time, his meridians were unobstructed, and he didn't feel any difference. He didn't expect that he would be corroded to such an extent by the silver zhenqi in less than half a moment.

"A Myriad Transformation Realm popped up in Liangzhou city without a sound. If I hadn't assassinated Feng Chengyi, I might have suffered a lot."

After struggling to cover up the body, Zhao Mo changed his clothes to cover the wound.

Looking to the north of the city, Zhao Mo was not sure whether the Wu army could invade Liangzhou, but it was absolutely impossible to rush out of the city right now.

"Well, since it has changed its appearance, the other side won't be able to find it for a while, so let's rest here to recover and calm down."

Moving outside the house, he looked at the details of the face in front of the water tank. Under all kinds of expressions, he couldn't see any flaws. Zhao Mo felt quite satisfied.

The breeze blew by, ruffling the dark green water surface, and also stirred up a trace of panic in my heart.

Zhao Mo didn't dare to look up.

The twisted water surface gradually calmed down, and a figure appeared in the picture.

A figure that made the wound ache.

　More than 3000 words later, I still haven’t been able to finish the second half of the chapter.

　　Continue to struggle tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)