Chapter 30 Women can kill people too

Fang Jie looked at the five hundred elite soldiers in front of him and suddenly realized that this was an unsolvable dilemma.

He knew that if his personal strength reached a certain level, it could affect the outcome of a small-scale war, but he would never believe that someone in this world could win one-on-five hundred. Not to mention that he was facing 500 elite warriors of the Great Sui army armed to the teeth, even if he was facing 500 hooligans, what kind of master could block a punch and kick?

How could the five hundred well-trained Great Sui warriors be compared with the same number of thugs? There is no doubt that for such soldiers in Fang Xie, fifty people can easily defeat hundreds of thugs. If it were an elite soldier, it might only be able to defeat three or five thugs. Then the combat power displayed by fifty people is probably more than ten times.

The cooperation between these soldiers has reached a point of flawlessness. Once a small plum blossom formation of five people is formed, dozens of ordinary people may not be able to take advantage of it if they rush forward.

What's more, Fang Jie saw that the five hundred people had hard bows hanging on their backs.

Although the old lame man's strength was only the tip of the iceberg, Fang Jie did not doubt that he was the kind of pervert who beat dozens or even one hundred. But facing five hundred hard bows, even if the old lame man was perverted, how could he have a chance of winning?

So not only Fang Jie's face became extremely ugly, but the old lame man's face also became extremely ugly.

"What do you think?"

He asked Mu Xiaoyao.

Mu Xiaoyao stared at the steel-like square formation composed of five hundred people and replied without hesitation: "I can't think of a second way except running, but what I'm worried about now is... I can't even run away."

The big dog was calmer than them at this time: "I think I can still run away."

The old lame man gave him a blank look, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In recent years, I have rarely heard of people with ninth-grade cultivation taking action. Ten years ago was what I knew, and the most battles of ninth-grade masters appeared. Apart from that time, only when the Sui Dynasty conquered Shang Kingdom fifteen years ago, Luo Manzi took action to destroy a few powerful men of eighth-grade. Looking back carefully, these two times can be used by ninth-grade people in these fifteen years."

He sneered and said, "It's because people of the ninth grade have taken too few actions, so that they lose the minimum awe."

Hearing this, Fang Jie's eyes lit up.

This made him feel a little expectant. To be honest, he really wanted to see what kind of style the ninth-grade strong man who was said to be at the peak of the world would take action and how powerful he would be. He didn't hear anyone talking about the battle where the most ninth-grade masters participated in the battle ten years ago, but the story of Luo Yao killing the enemy fifteen years ago has always stirred up his heart. Every man has a dream of becoming the strongest man in his heart. Even if the strong man in the legendary story takes action, it will make the dreamed men full of passionate expectations.

Not only Fang Jie, Mu Xiaoyao and Dadu are also looking forward to it.

They are people who can practice, so they know more deeply what the meaning of a ninth-level strong man represents. It is not only a secular status, but also a challenge to break through the limits of human beings. As the old lame man said, in recent years, there has been very few hearing about ninth-level strong man taking action. No matter who can practice or not, a strong man at this level will always have an irresistible temptation to take action.

The old lame man lifted the wine gourd and took a sip, then handed the wine gourd to Mu Xiaoyao: "Help me take it."

For the first time, Mu Xiaoyao faced this old lame man who was not astonishingly handsome, and then solemnly took the wine gourd. For the first time, she developed a true respect for this old man.

The old lame man whined in his throat, and the big mouthful of strong wine northwest slid into his stomach. Then he took a step forward.

"bow!"

Just as he took this step forward, the head-in-law's tooth in iron armor immediately raised the flag in his hand. With the sound of the silence of the bow like thunder, five hundred soldiers neatly took down the hard bow behind them. Their movements were almost exactly the same. While picking the bow, the square formation also turned into a half-moon formation. In just one or two minutes, the half-moon formation enveloped the entire convoy of Hongxiuzhao within range.

There is no doubt that just by the command of the general, the five hundred soldiers will shoot the wolf-tooth arrow that has been placed on the bowstring without any hesitation. There is no doubt that as long as the rain of arrows is covered, the old lame man can kill some people and protect them, but he will definitely not be able to kill everything, nor can he save them all.

bow!

A simple word exudes a huge murderous aura.

It is conceivable how many people were scared by the command of this word.

The leader's Ya looked at the old lame man in a cold look. Fang Jie felt that he could feel that the old lame man was a very dangerous person. But the Ya General did not show any respect. Even the eyes of the old lame man were no different from those of Fang Jie and others, and they were all the same disdain.

The old lame man's face changed and he was obviously a little angry.

In anger, his robe immediately bulged. He took another step forward, as if he had no fear of the five hundred soldiers who had already pulled the bowstrings away.

It's true that he is a master's style!

Fang Jie couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

"Don't shoot arrows! I just want to come over and ask, what are you doing?"

Just when Fang Jie was admiring the old lame man, the old lame man suddenly nodded and smiled and bowed to the general: "We are all serious businessmen, and we are going to the imperial capital. We have the road guides issued by the government and the inspection and investigation of the border troops. I wonder what this general is doing around us?"

The tooth general was obviously stunned for a moment, then asked coldly: "Who among you is Fang Jie?"

"he!"

The old lame man turned around without any hesitation and pointed at Fangjie immediately.

Yajiang's eyes moved away from the old lame man and turned to Fang Jie in a stern manner: "Are you the deputy of the border army scout team, Fang Jie who is preparing to go to the capital to take the Martial Arts Academy exam?"

Fang Jie first glanced at the old lame man with contempt, then took a deep breath and raised his chest and said righteously: "No!"

Now, the teeth were really stunned.

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Li Luo, the right guard of the Great Sui Dynasty, had never encountered someone who was so righteous and lying, so righteous that he even doubted whether the old lame man had told a lie. After a moment of froze, he waved his hand and asked for a portrait from his personal soldiers. He walked forward two steps, looked at the portrait and then looked at Fang Jie carefully.

"The comment Fan Guya gave you to Li Xiaozong is brave and resolute, which is a disappointment."

Li Luo snorted coldly, then raised his right arm high.

"Arrow ready!"

With a neat sound of armor, five hundred hard bows were aimed at Fang Jie.

"Wait!"

Fang Jie immediately shouted, and then asked Li Luo from afar: "Since you know that I am the deputy of the border scout team of Fan Gu, the border town of the Great Sui Dynasty, and since you know that I am a candidate recommended by General Li Xiaozong to take the exam to the Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, but you use so many bows and arrows to target me, what does it mean!"

"Just just received the document issued by the Ministry of War, Fang Jie was a spy sent by the Mongol Yuan to Fan Gucheng, trying to sneak into the Martial Arts Academy to steal military information. Anyone who finds Fang Jie's traces will be killed without any hesitation."

Li Luo replied coldly.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

The old lame man glared at Fang Jie with great justice, then took three steps back and stood beside Mu Xiaoyao and said, "As a subject who is loyal to His Majesty the Great Sui Emperor, I will never stop the military from killing spies. There is nothing we have to do here, let's go."

He pulled Mu Xiaoyao, but found that Mu Xiaoyao looked at him with fierce eyes so hard that he could kill people.

"Big Dog, take Fangjie first, I will leave."

After Mu Xiaoyao finished speaking, the red silk on her waist automatically wrapped around her arm like a spiritual snake. Her red silk is not too sharp if used as a weapon for attack, but it is indeed just right for defense.

"good!"

The big dog did not hesitate at all, and grabbed Fang's belt and walked backwards.

"shoot!"

Before the big dog could move, Li Luo, a sixth-grade powerful general, shouted a military order with this word. He himself didn't remember how many people died under this military order. Since the founding of the Great Sui Kingdom, he has never lost any foreign war. He relied on these elite infantrymen with good training and firm minds. The arrow formation has always been one of the sharpest means for the Great Sui army to fight the enemy.

What the cavalry of the Mongol Empire feared the most was this fearsome arrow formation. More than a hundred years ago, hundreds of thousands of troops led by the Khan of the Mongol Empire suffered a great loss under the infantry arrow formation of the Great Sui Dynasty.

During the battle to defeat the Shang Kingdom, at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, the last border army of the Shang Kingdom launched a fearless counterattack against the Great Sui army. Five thousand people were killed by arrows without even rushing to the Great Sui army formation.

Nine years ago, the Dongchu army, which claimed to have the most elite archers in the world, failed to hold on for half an hour under the archery formation of the Northeast Frontier Army of the Great Sui Dynasty. After losing more than 4,000 people, they had to escape in a panic.

Five hundred people pulled the bow, but not five hundred people fired arrows at the same time.

About 200 soldiers in the first row released the bowstring first, and more than 200 feather arrows rushed out almost at the same time. As the bowstring sounded, the feather arrows came as fast as lightning. No one suspected that as long as they closed their eyes and opened their eyes, Fang Jie and Da Ju Mu Xiaoyao and the others would be shot into hedgehogs!

Red silk moves.

Just as the feather arrow left the bowstring, the 1-step red silk jumped out of Mu Xiaoxiao's arm like a spiritual snake. The spirit snake twisted, and the red silk formed a gorgeous red wall in front of Mu Xiaoxiao's waist. The wall did not look strong and thick, but when the feather arrow touched the red silk, it fell to the ground one after another.

"court death!"

Li Luo snorted coldly and raised his arm again: "No one left, cum!"

Buzz!

The second round of feather arrows shot out again, as dense as a heavy rain.

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!