Back Off, Let Me Come

Chapter 276: 276: Going the Wrong Way (Part 1) [Ask for a Monthly Pass]

  Chapter 276 276: Going the wrong way (Part 1) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

   Beep beep!

  A familiar voice sounded from outside the window.

  Shen Tang slept relatively lightly, and the sound of the blue bird flapping its wings approached. She opened her eyes suddenly, got up, grabbed the cloak and put it on her shoulders, and took off the fork to let the blue bird outside the window come in.

  Knowing it was Kang Shi's letter at a glance, Shen Tang frowned.

   "It's time, what is Ji Shou's letter?"

  Shen Tang leaned out of the window to look at the position of the bright moon, and roughly estimated the current time. Based on her understanding of Kang Shi, if there is no important matter, she should not bother herself.

  Shen Tang opened the letter.

  Read ten lines at a glance.

  Bingfang, mine veins, five thousand arrows...

  Suddenly, countless shocking "fuck" rushed out of her mind like a volcanic eruption. In desperation, she didn't even have time to put on her shoes, kicked open the door, and went straight to the chicken coop and kennel. Kick them all awake with two or three feet.

  Yellow dogs bark and roosters crow.

  After she had done all this, she picked up the gong and kicked it from room to room, and at the same time beat the gong to shout all the snoring bandits. The atmosphere group is the fastest to wake up—Gong Shuwu drills them, and often "sneaks" and gathers in the middle of the night.

   Suddenly, they are used to it.

  A carp in a certain atmosphere group stood up.

   Hastily stepped forward and said, "Master!"

  Shen Tang didn't have time to say anything else, so he just gave orders hastily.

   "There is a task, the big fat sheep is here! Let them get up as fast as possible, who dare not cooperate and chop it up and feed it to the dog!"

  The atmosphere group responded: "Wei!"

  Turn around and kick the sleeping bandits up one by one—actually, he didn't need to kick them up, Shen Tang made a lot of noise, most of them would be woken up no matter how sleepy they were. Viciously said: "Get up, get up, all gather!"

  The sound of the atmosphere group, falling in the ears of the bandits, was almost as good as Yama's death talisman!

   Not long after, neatly dressed bandits crawled out of the bed one by one—because the bandits were worried about wasting time getting up and getting dressed the next day, delaying the assembly speed and being snapped by a knife, most of them were fully dressed and fell asleep.

  Just shout from the atmosphere group, regardless of whether there is a goddess in the dream or a rich, high-ranking official, they will get up immediately.

  The weather is cold at the moment, leaving the bed, the body heat will be swept away by the cold air, so cold that everyone shivered.

   Even so, no one dared to complain.

  After the high-pressure experience in the past few days, their edges and tempers were wiped out by violence, and even their brains were a little numb. All you need is an order from the atmosphere group, before their brains can react, their hands and feet start to move reflexively...

   In just a few minutes, everyone has gathered and lined up. Looking at the 400 bandits with residual sleepiness on their faces, Shen Tang asked, "Is everything here?"

  Ambiance groups come out one by one and list the number of people on the list.

   Not one left, all here!

Shen Tang nodded in satisfaction, and used his skills to transmit his voice into the ears of every bandit: "I just received a report that a big fat sheep appeared on the hill next door, you all copy it and follow me. For two meals in the morning, I will give you more meat! Add more vegetables! Also—in this battle, each head is fifty cents! One prisoner can get one hundred cents!"

  The voice fell, and all the bandits boiled!

When the atmosphere team urges them every day, they still don’t forget to use language to suppress them. After hearing so much, even they think it is true—they are a group of vicious bandits, and their lives are lower than common people. It's a waste of food. These garbage should be sentenced to five sentences alive, and go to **** after death to be fried back and forth in the frying pan...

   As the lord, Shen Tang should have killed them all, but the lord didn't do that. Instead, he showed kindness and gave them food and gave them a chance to reform themselves.

  Shouldn't they pay back with all their heart and soul?

  Training is about learning how to be human!

  If they can't even survive the training, it means that they are rotten beyond cure, and they are not worthy of being a human being in this life, and death is a matter of course! Early death can also be reincarnated early!

  The brainwashing skills of the atmosphere group are truly amazing.

Every day, the bandits will be arranged to repent and reminisce about the bad things they have done before eating, and thank the lord after they are full—it is the lord who let them, the scum, eat their fill in troubled times when food is more expensive than gold, and let them live to see the next day the sun!

  The effect in the first four days was not very good, but from the fifth day onwards, one after another, some bandits ate and wailed, wiping their tears and sniffing their noses. Their true feelings made those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry...

  Shen Tang: "..."

   Conscience of heaven and earth, this is really not her idea.

  Ask what's going on, the No. 25 Atmosphere Group said it was discussed by them. They were also originally from bandits, and they lived a life of licking blood at the edge of their swords. They were muddled, and their whole life was like a pool of mud. When being practiced by Gong Shuwu, they also greeted Gong Shuwu more than a million times in their hearts, but now looking back, they find that they are too inhuman.

   It was Gong Shuwu, and it was the lord who saved them.

   gave them a new life.

   Let them go from bandits to innocent people.

   To judge others by themselves, they feel that these bandits should also learn to be grateful-rather than wait for the bandits to realize this later, it is better to let these bandits start to be grateful and reflect now, and they can get salvation earlier!

in short-

   Be sure to engrave the four characters "Allegiance to the Lord" into your lungs! Now that you can do meritorious service and still have money and extra meals, how can you not be excited?

  Shen Tang: "..."

  For a while, I couldn’t tell what was wrong. In addition, the bandits stopped jumping up and down and practiced peacefully, so they didn’t say anything—what songs to sing on the top of the mountain, as outsiders, they should respect their logic and customs.

  Combined with various factors, in just a few days, these bandits began to look decent, and they looked like that.

  As I said before, the Heyin bandits are inextricably linked to the local tycoons, and they have been more or less "funded", which is reflected in their good equipment. Although it is not very good, but it can also wear simple white cloth armor to protect the vitals.

  However, not everyone can get it.

Shen Tang let the ones with better equipment and stronger defenses be in front, holding machetes and wooden escapes, while the bandits behind were armed with guns, daggers, and spears... She jumped onto the back of the motorcycle, waved her small hand, and said excitedly: " Set off!"

  In order not to waste time, Shen Tang directly used the speech spirit to assist in speeding up—this was the first time she used it after learning it, and there were not many people, so she alone was enough. Even though it was a cold day, the bandits didn't have enough sleep, and they were suffering physically and mentally, but with the addition of words and spirits, they only felt a manic fire ignited from the inside of their bodies, and they were full of inexhaustible energy!

   The chill is dispelled, and the spirit is extraordinarily uplifting.

  They only felt a gentle force pushing their backs, and the steps under their feet were light, as if they were blown by the wind. Every step was on the soft silk and satin, and their bodies were as light as a feather. It seems that the stronger the strength and the faster the running, the more it will be able to float.

   Trot all the way without panting.

   That feeling is so subtle!

  The perception of the atmosphere group is clearer than that of the bandits. It seems that the pores of the whole body are moaning and opening after taking off their clothes and soaking in a warm hot spring on a cold day. Where is this speeding?

   It is clearly an ultimate enjoyment!

   It's addictive!

   They followed Shen Tang and ran wildly.

  The footsteps are neat and consistent, and the formation is loose but not scattered.

  While Shen Tang was thinking about the windfall that was about to come, Duwei Yang and Kang Shi also made new progress.

  Kang Shi said: "Someone is here."

  Yang Duwei asked: "Enemy?"

  Kang Shi: "It's the enemy."

  Our own people didn't come here so quickly.

   After finishing speaking, he said: "It's much better than the dozens of little thieves before. It seems that they are going to kill us."

  Kang Shi said and let out a snort.

   His face darkened by two points visible to the naked eye.

  Yang Duwei hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

  Kang Shi: "They are led by brave warriors, and the one at the head—judging by his aura, is most likely a fifth-class doctor!"

  Yang Duwei heard this, his eyelids twitched violently.

  Most brave fighters will join the military for the convenience of promotion, and fifth-class doctors can also obtain a not-so-low military position, which is rare in the outside world. It's not easy for an ordinary small local family to win over a fifth-class doctor...

  The highest level on my side is also the fourth class.

but-

   There are two.

  Kangshi was also a literary scholar.

  Yang Duwei did some calculations in his heart and didn't panic.

   "Then it will trouble Ji Shou." Yang Duwei only hated himself for not being able to help now, "I wish you a long-term cultural fortune."

   I secretly added another sentence in my heart.

  【I also wish you all good fortune. 】

  Fang Chang, who served martial arts, saw the unsatisfactory Xiufeng.

Although it is not easy to live in this world, Duwei Yang is not a person who "loves soldiers like sons", but those soldiers outside are all Pao Ze who followed him all the way, and he saved his life from the Battle of Xiaocheng, so naturally I hope they Live as long as you can.

  Kang Shi seemed to see his worry.

   smiled and said: "Mr. Yang, don't underestimate Kang."

  Don't look at his scribe's way of "losing every bet", no one can beat him at the gambling table, but under the gambling table, there are not many people who want to beat him, looking at the entire northwest of the mainland. Literati look down on each other, and Kang Shi is quite confident in himself.

  Yang Duwei was relieved for the most part.

  He was counting the time silently in his heart, when Qi Yuanliang and Zhao Dayi would arrive—the enemy sent out brave fighters, and it was impossible for them not to be exposed. Once exposed, they will scare the enemy, and those people will move the soldiers as quickly as possible...

  How can a duck with its beak fly away?

  He opened the curtain and glanced at the moonlight outside.

  I can't wait to roll up my sleeves and do it myself!

Unlike Kang Shi's side who was waiting in full force, the fifth-class doctor didn't take it seriously - he can't be blamed for underestimating the enemy, it's just that the information he gave made him not vigilant, and there was even a feeling that his own "sword" was being used to "kill him" Chicken" resentment.

  A mere troop of common people merchants, a group of guards with some kung fu, is it worth doing it yourself?

   Randomly send a second-class master, and bring more people is enough. These words are hard to say, they can only be swallowed back. He asked the follower: "See clearly, are these common people?"

   "Yes, that's them."

  The fifth doctor sneered.

   Disdainfully said: "Follow me down, kill me!"

   After finishing speaking, he secretly used martial energy on his feet.

  In the dark night, an inconspicuous greyish-yellow martial aura rushed out from the dense forest, and the fifth-class doctor transformed a huge mace in midair, aiming at a patrolling guard.

   Smash it down!

"drink!"

  He shouted loudly, this stick can split the guard's head open, the guard's flesh and blood splashed on the spot, and he died on the spot! The other bandits took the opportunity to kill them. They beat up a dozen or so people, chopped melons and vegetables, and with a few breaths of effort, they could be sent to the King of Hades!

but-

   This is just what he thought!

   The first step encountered Waterloo!

  The expected **** scene did not happen!

   Without warning, a striking radiance lit up the body of the guard. His mace hit the seemingly frivolous Wen Qi, but it only made ripples instead of crushing it with one blow! Not to mention sending people to see Hades.

  When the fifth-class doctor saw this, he was horrified!

   There are literary scholars in the caravan!

Without waiting for him to think about it, there was already the sound of bandits rushing out from the dense forest behind him, and the guards who were being targeted by the fifth-class doctor did not turn around and run away, but dodged sideways. Machete!

  Holding the knife in both hands, he raised it high, but he refused to give way, shouted, and slashed at the face of the fifth-class doctor.

  The fifth-class doctors became more and more frightened.

  This is... a warrior? ? ?

   Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen rays of martial energy lighted up in the dark night, and more than a dozen guards transformed into weapons they used without authorization, or shields, or knives, or spears, or spears...

boom!

   Collide with the bandits who came up!

  The fifth doctor snorted coldly.

  Use the mace to swing away the attacking machete.

   At this time, a chill came from behind.

  Dodge sideways without even thinking about it.

   Out of the corner of the eye, he saw the person who attacked him clearly.

  Good guy, he is also a four-and-a-half!

  The fifth-class doctor cursed inwardly.

  This TN is not a merchant caravan at all!

  How can any merchant afford to hire a dozen warriors?

   Two of them or four or no more?

  The two fourth-class doctors pestered the fifth-class doctor, and the rest of the bandits were dealt with by the remaining "guards". Kang Shi quickly glanced at the situation, stomped his right foot, and murmured, "The sky is dotted with stars!"

   The criss-cross characters stretched out from under his feet, which at first glance looked like a huge chessboard.

   It was at the same time that this chessboard appeared, the fifth-class doctor and the bandits felt their feet sink, their legs seemed to be trapped in an invisible quagmire, and their center of gravity was also unstable for a moment.

  However, the fifth doctor escaped in the blink of an eye.

   Dodge the joint attack of two unchanging players!

The lower the level of martial arts fighters, the gap between them is not very big. The advantage of fifth-class doctors facing two fourth-class doctors is not insurmountable, but if they want to break free from the entanglement of the two in a short time, or kill them, It's not easy either.

   Not to mention there is Kang Shi watching from the side.

  At the foot of the mountain—

  Zhao Feng and his party who hurried over felt the faint aura fluctuating from a distance, and prayed to build a tent with his hands, and could vaguely see the light of the impact of martial energy and literary energy.

  Qi Shan said: "It's fighting."

  They were hurrying slowly, but it was still a bit late.

  Zhao Feng glanced at the mountain wall and the mountain road, and said in a low voice to Qishan: "Mr. Qi, you lead people to walk slowly, Feng will take a step ahead!"

  Qi Shan nodded: "Good!"

  The war horse under his crotch was united with Zhao Feng's mind and spirit, and suddenly accelerated and galloped, stepping on a huge rock on the edge of the mountain path, and leaping to the top. When he was about to fall, Zhao Feng was lucky, and slapped the horse's back with his palm, using his strength to jump higher, stepping on the mountain wall, and disappeared after a few jumps.

  The war horse turned into martial energy and merged into Zhao Fengwu's courage and tiger charm.

   After a few breaths of effort, Zhao Feng quickly approached the melee position.

   °Benefit°

   Gan, the annual pass is too terrifying.

PS: I saw the controversy about the congratulatory speech of "Wu Yun Changlong" before. It has nothing to do with Nihong. Shu".

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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