Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

After waiting for an hour and a half, there was a noise from behind.

Lu Shaolin turned his head and looked, Shen Chuan was riding in front, surrounded by a dozen policemen holding shields for protection, and a large number of civilians followed behind.

When the team reached the foot of Panhu Mountain, Shen Chuan got off his horse with the support of the policeman, and Min Zhuang behind him began to build tents and dig trenches under Qi Bin's command.

After another hour, it was already noon, the tent was set up, and the trench was only dug on the side facing Panhu Mountain.

Shen Chuan stepped into the largest tent in the middle.

After a while, Qi Bin came quickly and asked Xiong Meng and Lu Shaolin to go to the tent for dinner, and discuss how to attack Panhu Mountain.

Lu Shaolin and Xiong Meng followed Qi Bin and walked towards the tent.

Entering the tent, I saw Shen Chuan sipping tea with a small teapot, while two maids behind him rubbed his shoulders.

"They're all here, sit down."

Shen Chuan put down the teapot, waved to the maid behind him, and the maid squatted down and walked out of the tent.

Lu Shaolin and Xiong Meng sat down on the left and right, while Qi Bin stood behind Shen Chuan.

"Sword Warrior, you have also seen the terrain of Panhu Mountain, are you sure you can reach the top of the mountain?"

Shen Chuan looked at Lu Shaolin.

"no problem."

Lu Shaolin said lightly.

"Okay! Then the sword warrior will lead the battle, and Xiong Butou will lead the catchers to sweep behind. As long as the sword warrior has opened up the boulder path, Xiong Butou and the others will swarm up and occupy the boulder.

Later, I will lead Min Zhuang to meet you, and we will attack the top of the mountain together.

As long as the boulder path is occupied, this battle can be said to be won by [-]%!At that time, the story of the sword warrior will be the first! "

Shen Chuan stroked his beard and said.

"I don't know when the adults plan to attack?"

Lu Shaolin asked.

"In the early morning attack tomorrow, the villagers have been driving all morning and digging trenches. They are already quite tired. Let them rest for the night to recharge their batteries and conquer the Black Wolf Village."

Shen Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Ah."

Lu Shaolin was noncommittal, in fact, he wanted to attack now, so as not to have long nights and dreams. If the bandits launched a night attack, with Min Zhuang's fighting qualities, he might blow up the battalion immediately.

But since Shen Chuan has already attacked several times, he must have his own plans, and he is not good at talking too much.

"That's it, come on, serve the food!"

Shen Chuan shouted loudly.

Immediately there is a maid outside the account.

After a while, plates of delicacies were served on the table, and each table also had a jug of wine.

"Come on! Let's have a drink together and celebrate the victory of this battle in advance."

Shen Chuan raised his cup.

"This battle will be won!"

Xiong Meng laughed and toasted.

Lu Shaolin also raised his wine glass.

The three drank it all in one gulp, and Lu Shaolin only took a sip.

He seldom drank, especially at this time when the battle was imminent, and he didn't know how to drink, and drinking was a mistake.

It took half an hour for a meal before Lu Shaolin came to his tent under Qi Bin's arrangement.

His tent is not far from Shen Chuan's tent, there are two tents in between.

After entering the tent, Lu Shaolin took off his heavy armor and fell asleep.

At this time, the white turtle woke up and saw Lu Shaolin resting. It crawled to Lu Shaolin's chest and lay down, with its head facing the tent.

After sleeping for two hours, Lu Shaolin opened his eyes and felt his chest was wet.

Looking down, the white turtle was drooling while sleeping, and the clothes on his chest were wet!

Shaking his head, Lu Shaolin put the white turtle on the head of the bed, got up and got out of bed.

Just after getting up, a man's voice came from outside the door: "Sword Warrior, dinner is ready, sir, please go to the tent to eat."

"Okay, thanks!"

Lu Shaolin replied loudly.

But the white turtle who was still sound asleep immediately jumped up with a whoosh: "Lu Shaolin, do you want to eat? Master Turtle is so hungry."

"I don't think you look like a turtle, but a pig!"

Lu Shaolin scolded with a smile.

"Master is not a turtle, but a spirit turtle!"

The white turtle glanced at Lu Shaolin, moved his limbs, crawled to the bedside, looked up at Lu Shaolin, the meaning was obvious.

Lu Shaolin was too lazy to talk nonsense, grabbed it and put it on his shoulder, and walked out of the tent with the horizontal knife.

When he came to Shen Chuan's tent, Xiong Meng had already taken his seat.

Lu Shaolin sat across from him.

After eating for another half an hour, the county magistrate Shen Chuan kept inviting everyone to drink.

Lu Shaolin just tasted it, and Xiong Meng and Qi Bin drank it all.

However, the capacity of the three of them was very good, and they didn't get drunk after drinking for a long time.

Lu Shaolin was eating and feeding the white turtle, but the three of them were rather curious about the white turtle, so Lu Shaolin made up an excuse to fool them.

Back in the tent, Lu Shaolin sat on the bed and closed his eyes. He kept recalling the content of "Soul Refining Art" in his mind, trying to comprehend it thoroughly as soon as possible, and record it into the system panel.

In the middle of the night, Lu Shaolin opened his eyes and walked out of the tent.

He was a little anxious, so he went out for convenience.

Walking out of the tent, I saw more than a dozen Minzhuang policemen patrolling with torches.

One team walks past the other walks back, cross patrolling.

Qi Bin was quite capable, and the patrol did not leave any dead ends.

Lu Shaolin walked to the back of the tent.

After finishing the convenience, I returned to the tent to lie down and rest.

The next morning.

Lu Shaolin got out of bed, put on the heavy armor, grabbed the white tortoise, and walked out of the tent fully armed.

The folks outside the tent are already preparing meals.

After breakfast, Shen Chuan assembled Min Zhuang to line up at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Shaolin and Xiong Meng led more than 20 policemen to charge towards the top of the mountain.

With a round shield in his left hand and a steel spear in his right, Lu Shaolin rushed to the forefront briskly.

The mountain road is steep, and the speed of Xiong Meng and others behind him is like a turtle crawling.

Some officers even slipped and fell to the ground from time to time.

Xiong Meng has some force, although his speed is not as fast as Lu Shaolin's, but his footsteps are extremely steady.

After rushing to a distance of 50 meters from the Boulder Arrow Tower, Xiong Meng waved back, and many of the arresters stopped.

Lu Shaolin looked up at the boulder, and saw that there were seven or eight bandits on each arrow tower, and each bandit held a longbow in his hand and was aiming at them.

The bandits are naturally prepared, they are waiting for work with ease.

Lu Shaolin grinned, and with explosive force under his feet, the "Treading Step" was launched, the speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards the boulder along the path at extreme speed!

"Shoot the arrow!!!"

There was a sound of shouting from the arrow tower, and more than a dozen arrows shot at Lu Shaolin like lightning!