Among the crowd, Luo Dacheng stood alone on the open space in front of the tent, lowered his head and leaned on the ground with a knife, his face was filled with pain, and his tall body was also trembling slightly.

No one dared to approach him, only he could feel it. Because he had forced the true qi to be activated, although it temporarily achieved a miraculous effect, it caused the true qi in the meridians in his body to be in chaos. It seemed as if a vast ice river flowed into the meridians, but countless broken sharp ices kept hitting the meridians, causing him to suffer, but his body quickly became hot.

It was Luo Dacheng, who had been practicing profound internal skills for the first time. I don’t know if this was a devil, but I could only try my best to control the flow of internal breath and hold on.

Pang Kexing hid in the group of soldiers. Surrounded by a group of close friends, he looked at Luo Dacheng, who was independent in the open space, and his face was pale and shouted: "Come on, shoot the arrow! Shoot the thief's army!"

The military order is like a mountain, and it will be effective soon.

In the camp, countless soldiers squeezed together, and a piece was hollowed out, forming a circle. Luo Dacheng stood in the center, leaning on the ground with a knife, gasping violently; but there were a large number of archers around him, pulling their longbows and aiming them at him, arrows were like forests, and the cold light flashed at the tip.

With the support of his personal soldiers, Pang Kexing was still shouting loudly and ordering the archers to shoot arrows, but no one dared to let go of the bowstring in his hand. Even the trusted soldiers around Pang Kexing did not dare to come forward to challenge Luo Dacheng.

Luo Dacheng is now the official officer of the deputy commander and has been named the Palace Attendant. Although he is not in the army, he is also much higher than these ordinary soldiers. If anyone dares to attack him easily or even shoot him on the spot, he may have to take the sword of the man who is the one who comes back in the future!

During these days in the camp, he had experienced many fierce battles and was very brave. Most of the soldiers were in great awe of Luo Dacheng. Although he looked in pain and trembling, no one dared to step forward and test his background.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled in, gradually spreading densely in the sky, surging endlessly. In this strange silent atmosphere of the camp, heavy rain suddenly poured down, and raindrops as big as beans sprinkled all over the sky, pouring on the heads of the soldiers in the camp.

Among the crowd and above the open space, Luo Dacheng lowered his head deeply and gasped heavily, letting the heavy rain pour on his head and on his body.

The severe pain in the body and meridians was far worse than the pain in the heart. Luo Dacheng bit his lips tightly, and when he thought of Di Liniang and Wang Chao who were falling in the hands of the Liao army, he almost screamed in pain.

The rain was like a pouring pot. In a blink of an eye, the tall body was already soaked. A large number of water droplets flowed down the body, forming shallow puddles under the body.

The true qi in the body runs around the meridians. Under the stimulation of rain, the already hot body gradually cools down. The true qi in the meridians becomes more and more powerful, gradually condenses into a very strong true qi, surging and surging in the meridians.

In the sky, when dark clouds rolled, thunder suddenly appeared and roared endlessly. Lightning tore through the sky and turned into light, reflecting the world, making the soldiers in the camp who were soaked by the rain all frightened.

In the pain, Luo Dacheng looked inside his body and felt that the meridians were as if they were thunder and lightning in the sky. There was a hidden electric current passing by, mixing in the true qi, rushing into the meridians, and sometimes piercing the meridians to make the meridians hurt.

After biting his lips tightly, Luo Dacheng endured the pain and introduced the true energy into the dantian and stored it. In a vague manner, a small electric current flashed through the true energy filled with the dantian, which made the dantian even more painful.

The heavy rain poured down, pouring on the vast earth. The sky and the earth were filled with thunder and anger. The intersection of lightning and lightning shone brightly and reflected on the military camp.

In the vast military camp, countless soldiers were crowded together, and were poured by heavy rain like chickens. They all remained silent and looked at the tall man in the center.

After the rain, I vaguely saw him raising his head, his face flowing everywhere, and his eyes filled with pain and grief, which made people feel terrified and sad.

No one dared to speak, and they were stunned by this scene. Even Pang Kexing's confidant soldiers did not dare to say anything. Pang Kexing himself was already almost unconscious due to blood loss and fear. He was helped by his personal soldiers to recover from his injuries. He hid himself and did not dare to show up again.

After a long time, I saw Luo Dacheng slowly straighten up, holding a steel knife in his hand, and turning around and walking towards the camp gate with a slow movement.

In front of him, the soldiers retreated silently, giving way for him.

Stepping on the water all over the ground, Luo Dacheng's face turned blank and slowly walked out of the camp gate. His figure gradually merged into the heavy rain, and became blurred in everyone's sight until he disappeared in the vast rain curtain.

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During the heavy rain, the scenery in the distance became blurry and it was difficult to see clearly.

At the entrance of the village, two Liao soldiers squeezed on the watchtower. The rain on their heads kept falling from the cracks on the top of the tower, making the two people gradually wet.

One of the Liao soldiers wiped the rain from their faces and murmured, "The general is giving orders again... If you don't go back in the military camp, why do you want these 300 of us to stay in this small village?"

Another Liao soldier pushed him and shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let the general know, be careful of getting beaten with military sticks! - I think the general's intention is to wait for the Song army to come here so that he can kill him for a while!"

The previous Liao soldiers wondered: "Aren't the Song soldiers repelled? Do they dare to come?"

"Who knows... Looking at the tall Song officer who escaped, he seemed unwilling to accept it, so the general ordered our army to be stationed here for three days. After three days, if he doesn't come yet, we will probably go back to the camp."

"Since that's the case, why don't we all stay, leaving only three hundred of us? If there are more people, wouldn't we have more chances of winning?"

"That Song officer looks like a low-level general. Even if he comes again, he will not be able to bring many people. Besides, the village is so small, if there are many people left, where will he live? The general is a self-conceited person. Even if he fights the large Song army with three hundred people, he will not be timid."

Another Liao soldier looked unfair and was about to speak when he suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked at the window of the watchtower.

Outside the window, a black shadow suddenly rushed up, with an extremely fast speed. His strong body smashed the rainfall from the sky and splashed beads everywhere.

The Liao soldiers were shocked and were about to shout when suddenly the cold light broke through the air, and blood flew out from the Liao soldiers' neck, causing him to fall to the sky and could no longer scream.

The other Liao soldier was stunned. As soon as he opened his mouth, his neck was pinched hard by a big hand. The force was so strong that he almost broke his neck bone on the spot.

With a thud, he was pressed to the ground. A blood-stained steel knife pressed on his neck. In front of him, he saw a handsome and rough face, full of grief and anger, looking at him coldly, and suddenly a boiling murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!