Psychics Don't Die From Gunfire

Chapter 616 I Have a Plan

The big tent is terriblely quiet.

Xiao Changlie stood in the first place, his thick eyebrows twisted together.

".This time I grabbed thirty-one murders." Finally, someone broke the silence: "The murder is the best breed. If you streamline the baggage, it is not a problem to bring three people. You can bring three people with you, lieutenant. , it's still time to walk now."

Xiao Changlie said nothing.

He supported his hands on the table, and there was a red light change in his pupils.

At this moment, some people were silent and bursts of burnt smelled all over their bodies. It was the sequelae of the thunder. Some people were solemnly staring at Xiao Changlie, while others lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.

In the battle not long ago, nearly forty people were saved on the Shangzong side. The murderous soul inspection of the master was originally gone and would spontaneously run back to the camp, but Song Shi and others had expected that it would intercept most of them.

as well as.

From the three prisoners, I learned some latest information.

The first is Xie Wenjiu, the follow-up to the commander of the Beitian Army.

Li Yuan fought together, and the opponent fought against two sect leaders with one against two. Three land real immortals and great supernatural powers were of level 1. The strong men who reached the fifth level of the realm let go and fought in four states one after another. Six hundred miles of mountains and rivers collapsed, and they were wandering day and night. Even after more than half a month, there were still strange phenomena such as the appearance of the sun and stars in the battleground.

Afterwards, Xie Wenjiu was unknown, whether he was life or death, and no one knew about it. Even the result of this battle was different, but one thing was beyond doubt. The commander of the Beitian Army failed to win.

This made Xiao Changlie and others relieved. It was better to be missing than to report death. As long as the other party did not die, the Beitian Army would have a day to rebuild.

But the second news immediately followed, causing the relaxed atmosphere to fall to freezing point again.

"——The Shangzong has made a free move, and the new messenger will arrive soon! By then, you gangs of rebels will have no choice but to die!"

Xiao Changlie's face was gloomy and clear, and this look had been maintained for a long time.

"The commander, a master at the third level is no problem traveling thousands of miles a day, and I don't have time to hesitate!"

Finally, someone took a step forward and raised his tone: "Thirty-one murderous souls, plus our original horses, can gather 300 people away. Please give me an order and take them away quickly!"

The fist was clattering, Xiao Changlie supported himself on the table with his fist, and the flying sword beside him drew a red light, but he could not slash out straight as before.

"The envoy of the upper sect." He growled, "I haven't been killed before!"

"Guiwei!" When he heard this, someone quickly stood up: "It's not time to act irritating, so you should leave it to a useful body!"

"Yes, the Duwei, I don't know how many people there are left in the Beitian Army. We can't all die here!"

"Prince, I know you are unhappy. Are everyone willing to do it? But there is nothing to do-"

"Enough!" Xiao Changlie slapped the table suddenly, and the sound was like thunder on the ground, shattering the movement in the big tent. He spit out two words: "Zhang Er!"

"Here." Song Shi walked forward and bowed his hand.

"You, Keshan, Meng Heibo" the man quickly issued a few names, which were the core figures of the remnants of the Beitian Army, including three second-level realms: "You go down now and click on three hundred points All the people got on the horse and quickly climbed over Dani Mountain without stopping for a moment."

The persuasion was successful, but when he heard that the few people in the tent were shocked. One of them changed his face and even started shouting immediately.

"Empress, what about you!"

"If I can't lead them to win a battle in my life, at least I will die together." Xiao Changlie waved his hand and said, "I have decided, don't say anything more."

"This is not a question of whether to say or not!" The other party looked bitter and immediately said anxiously: "If you were not here, let alone three hundred people, what's the use of three thousand people? You should not give up the roots and take the final result!"

"What a loser!"

After a brief silence, Xiao Changlie suddenly laughed.

"Meng Heibo! And you, you, you, what is the purpose of joining the Xintian Army?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, the man said bluntly: "I usually shout loudly to me, but I really don't know what I think in my heart. Is it? Just seeking glory and wealth for a lifetime!”

"Okay, no problem, who doesn't like glory and wealth? I admit, have I deducted your rewards over the years? I pretended not to see all the small actions in your private life. Create a new heaven again, create a new heaven. Ha, the result is Now, you have to give me some advice!”

"You can tell me if you give up the roots and take the ends!"

He sneered repeatedly, raised his index finger and almost poked the other person's chest.

"Remember my kindness, huh? Remember my kindness, ha, do you need you to remember my kindness? Now go down for me immediately, pack up your things and get out!"

These words were very heavy, no less than pounding a few hard hits on someone's chest. The people who were directly tapped, all their faces turned ashen and their lips trembled.

However, the next moment, when they saw Xiao Changlie's strong ups and downs and the corners of his blood-seeking mouth, they swallowed the words back, remained silent for a while, and finally just clasped their fists: "Master, take care of yourself."

Xiao Changlie lowered his head and refused to look.

Just as they were about to walk out of the tent, they found Zhang Er, who was motionless, suddenly stood up.

"The Chief Commander." Song Shi clasped his fists and said loudly: "I have a plan below."

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"Mr. Zhang." Not long after leaving the tent, the young man who was theoretically going to rest came to the door: "This battle is considered proud!"

Song Shi glanced at it.

Wei Xuan had bandaged him once, and his whole body was filled with a strong smell of ointment. Even though the mud and sand waterfall that penetrated the gold and cracked stones was wiped through the copper armor, making his chest extremely corrosive.

Because he simply used "Tiger Bone Strengthening Qi Ointment", his muscles and bones were significantly stronger than normal people, so he kept it up.

After simple processing, it retained considerable ability to act.

But at this moment, Wei Xuan had an uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

"A total of thirty-one murdered souls were seized in this battle. These beasts were very rebellious at first, but when the lieutenant pointed the swords one by one, they became honest all of a sudden."

"High your eyebrows? I don't think so." Song Shi laughed silently: "Do you really think so?"

Hearing this, the joy in Wei Xuan's eyes condensed. He looked around and found that there was no one else, and his voice lowered.

"After all, it's a good momentum. Don't ask for too much." Wei Xuan shook his head slightly: "At least, let everyone know that we are not the New Heaven Army that can only run."

"The number of pursuers is 10,000, and there are two thousand cavalrymen. Dozens of murderous souls are nothing to them." Song Shi held a spear and said, "Ha, two thousand cavalry are just the second level of being used to surround and kill. The realm is more than enough."

"I'll ask casually." Song Shi looked careless: "How did you join the New Heaven Army?"

Wei Xuan was caught off guard by the turning point of the topic, but he quickly sorted out his emotions and said in a deep voice.

"My family is poor and I can't afford to study, so I have been to an old mansion soldier at the village entrance since I was a child and learned some martial arts and military skills. When I was sixteen, I took the master's recommendation and entered Zhechong Mansion."

The young man paused: "I was born with strength. I thought that I could make a name for a marquis and ministers, but I could make a name for myself. As a result, I said it nicely. I showed off my power and showed off my power on weekdays, but I met my descendants. No, Even if he is a servant of a descendant of the clan, he doesn’t even dare to give up a big fuck!”

"That cheap man just wanted to please women, burned hundreds of acres of fertile land in a fire. It was about to harvest autumn! Many people in the village were forced to sell their children, and many elderly people were hanged in their homes in tears. On the beam of the room!" Wei Xuan said fiercely: "What a bullshit 'heaven' path, it's just a beast path!"

"Protect the people and protect the country and the Zhechong Mansion, but the Zhechong Mansion dared not take care of things, Xintian Army has taken control." Suddenly realizing that the commander was in front of him, Wei Xuan suppressed his emotions and slowed down his speech: "So I took the weapons, After joining the New Heaven Army, it has passed over the years.”

"Heaven and man" means that the fate of heaven and earth is connected, and all things are always one, and have nothing to do with character and personality. Song Shi did not say these words, but just nodded and said, "Create a new heaven--"

"That beast was finally hanged in public." Wei Xuan said calmly.

Song Shi nodded and suddenly said, "I'll pack you up for half a quarter of an hour and prepare to leave."

"Let's go?" Wei Xuan was stunned, not sure, "What?"

"The commander has made a decision and personally led a group of people to break through and ask for help from the Nantian Army." Song Shi patted the other party's shoulder: "I think you are good, I'll give you a place, hurry up and prepare."

"Break through? Ask for help?" Wei Xuan chewed twice, and his face suddenly changed: "Isn't this just a abandoned person and escape? You are lying! With the temper of Xiao Duwei, how could he leave us alone!"

"Speak quietly, don't disturb the military formation."

Song Shi looked up and saw that the sun was setting, and the sky was getting darker. The bright new moon and a blue moon wheel rose together, reflecting each other. The moon and Qingdu, these two satellites orbiting Terra.

"You go find the captain and he will tell you what to do."

"We have only won one game, how can we escape!" Wei Xuan glared at his eyes: "Mr. Zhang, are you so willing to do it-"

"Oh, why do you like to ask questions so much? I rarely want to be a riddleman." The solemn on those faces suddenly disappeared. Song Shi scratched his head and sighed: "Then I'll just say it, I'm going to kill Bi Qing. , are you satisfied with this answer? If you are satisfied, hurry up and find Xiao Changlie, and you will be busy later."

Wei Xuan thought he was surprised enough today, but when he heard the other party's words, he was shocked again: "Kill Bi Qing? You"

But this time the other party didn't plan to explain again, so he patted his back with his big hand and forced him forward.

Wei Xuan was surprised and took a few steps like he lost his soul before suddenly realizing something. Why is the opponent's strength much greater than when he practiced in the past?

"--call."

Song Shi let out a breath and felt the blood flowing from his limbs and bones.

[Transparency] is a path that emphasizes water grinding. Zhang Er is talented and has a proper practice. Even if he is replaced by himself, he can't do much in just a little time.

It is nothing more than relying on the control of the body to further optimize the muscle fibers, actively activate the "self-healing power", repair some hidden injuries that were not noticed by the ears, and then practice the spear and push the martial arts beyond the reach. Zhang Er has a large level.

With this arrangement, his strength has been barely increased by 50%.

If you want to defeat or even kill a psychic in the middle of the third ring, your strength is not enough, far from enough - even if you are not good enough.

On the surface of the muscular arm, the red blood mist floated up. This is [Blood Evil], which has both blood transformation and substantial evil spirit transformation.

Initially, it can bring stronger physical functions to the psychics. After mastering it skillfully, it can gradually release and attach to external objects such as weapons, enhancing lethality.

Bi Qing

Song Shi thought to himself that a noise suddenly became louder not far away.

In the chaotic sound, you can vaguely hear voices such as "Where is the Lord of the Commander!", "Get out of the way! Let's go out of the way!", "We want to see the Commander!" and other voices.

Looking up, there were crowds of people. Several lower-level officers who were obviously pushed out were barely calm, but the soldiers following them couldn't control so many of them, and they pushed and pushed.

"——How can there be chaos in the army?"

In an instant, a loud shout sounded, and even the surrounding woods rustled for a while.

Seeing the man like an iron tower coming over, the riots suddenly stopped, but immediately, the momentum quickly rose again like a tide.

The habits of the army were deeply rooted in the bones. Even at this time, the lower-level officers also saluted first: "I have met Lord Zhang."

"What's the noise?" Song Shi glanced over and said, "Come on, you say."

The lower-level officer who was clicked looked at the people around him, and then said in a deep voice: "Master Zhang, why are all the war horses in the army gone? Why are there also the Duwei and others disappearing together?"

"Well, do you want to say that the Duwei and the others left me and wait?"

"I dare not!" the other party said yes, but his eyes were always staring at Song Shi and he did not retreat.

"There are quite a lot of people."

Song Shi looked around. In addition to the few people who stood up, there were also many other subordinate officers hidden in the nearby crowd. The army inevitably gathered together with the same hometown. These subordinate officers are often the leaders selected from them. Represents the attitude of more than a dozen or twenty people.

There are never a few smart people. When the first group of people noticed that the war horses disappeared, the news quickly spread to ten or ten, spreading to the entire army.

"Then all keep my eyes open! See what this is!"

The red light burst out from the night sky, and a burst of exclamations followed closely behind.

What appeared in Song Shi's hand, which was restored to the prototype from the small ornament in an instant was Xiao Changlie's flying sword [Red Xing] - the appearance was exactly the same as the red and fierce light!

"Do you still don't know what Xiao Duwei is like! He is about to enter Dani Mountain, and he received news from scouts that two thousand cavalry were coming quickly, so he was leading people to take the lead, preparing to cut off the rear for us and ambush the pursuers! "Song Shi raised his voice: "This move was originally intended to be a secret action, but he was worried that you would be afraid, so he specially handed me the flying sword to make a clear proof!"

"Hey, escape?" Song Shi said with a refreshing note: "If you really want to escape, will I still talk to you here?"

"Transfer my order and inform the entire army that if you cannot avoid this battle, be prepared to face the enemy with all your might!"

The strong man suddenly saw the spear in his hand, and with great force, the three-foot ground fell.

“—I’ll take the lead!”

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