Chapter 227 Back to Home

Wang San is naturally relieved to let Diao Hongwu check. During this ** period, he can't be blatantly against himself. What's more, can the wounds in your meridians be solved by high cultivation alone?

It's just that he can't solve it himself...

The more carefully studied, Wang Sanyue felt that this kind of injury could not be penetrated by water, but must be healed only after truly understanding the formation and control principle of this spatial distortion.

But, which is so easy?

After walking around the world for so many years, I have only seen that the old man can use space magic. But even the old man himself can't fully control and understand this kind of spatial distortion, otherwise it won't be Wang San who is alive.

After thinking about it, only the dead master who has already finished this technique can do this. But...

Wang San took out a piece of paper from his arms. It is the master's handwriting and the master's tone. It is also about space magic, and it is also the master's ability.

But do you want so few words? There are dozens of words written on the whole piece of paper. Are you spreading the law or cheating people? Don't you know that it's so simple that it's easy to make people who practice go crazy? Is there such an unreliable master in the world? Do you have it? No! Leave a rag bag. Fortunately, I have been a baby and want to stay by my side. If it hadn't been for the sudden injury before, I wouldn't have known anything about this cloth bag! With such a dirty cloth bag full of patches and a set of patched broken robes, it's my best not to throw it away! Obviously, he died solemnly in front of himself. Can't you tell me a few other words in your last words? What are you sighing about!

Wang San slandered endlessly, but it was useless. He had to scratch his head and continue to think of it.

The clouds around me are always asleep. If you don't shake it hard, you won't wake up at all. Moreover, her body is getting hotter and hotter, and Wang San's forbidden eyes on her body are almost useless.

What's more, you have to guard against that Diao Hongwu!

Wang San didn't know what Diao Hongwu had noticed, but Diao Hongwu's eyes looking at Yunduoduo were obviously different. This was what Wang San saw with his own eyes. After so much arrangement and so much bedding, if Diao Hongwu directly tore his face without cares, both sides will be hurt more injured.

It all boils down to the time when you recover!

Be sure to hurry!

Wang San doesn't want this team to start. The later the march, the better!

However, what should come will always come. After five or six days of rest, Fang Jin discussed with Diao Hongwu, and the whole team was ready to run to Snake Head Mountain to start rushing back to the empire!

Although there is not much military food, the foraging ability of these guard battalion soldiers is really strong. All kinds of strange animals and plants are searched by them, and the original dry food makes everyone full. Although there are not many wound medicine, it can still stop the injury by barely finding some anti-inflammatory herbs in the wilderness. Although there is not much time to rest, under the continuous persuasion of Diao Hongwu. Without mental stress, everyone's physical condition began to recover very quickly. In the past few days, the team has regained 70% or 80% of its combat strength.

Except for Wang San and the previous four guards battalion soldiers who don't have any combat ability, some people with broken hands and feet can pick up weapons to play.

Team opening, target, Snake Head Mountain.

All the arrangement was arranged by Fang Jin and Diao Hongwu, and Wang San did not have the energy to take care of it at all. The growing sense of danger in his heart made him have no time to think about anything else, and he went crazy to solve the problems in his meridians.

It's just that can you catch up?

"Are there any problems with those vines on the mountain? Will they still be there?" Fang Jin asked.

Dao Hongwu nodded and said, "It's okay. Later, we waited for two days to go up, and the vines were basically no threat. Now in the past, whether those vines are alive or not is a problem. What we have to worry about is just how many troops the barbarians can deploy.

Fang Jin said, "It seems that more than half of the people in our team can go back!"

Taking advantage of Fang Jin's sigh, Diao Hongwu looked at Wang San, who was still carried by people to concentrate on recovering his wounds, and said, "Not necessarily. Let's fight then."

I still didn't see the barbarian soldiers along the way, but the tranquility before the storm made everyone feel heavier and heavier. There is no disturbance on the road, gather all the troops in one place and wait for the rabbit. How difficult will it be to fight this final battle?

A guard battalion soldier quickly ran back and whispered, "I have seen a lot of barbarians in front of me. Look at thousands of people."

Fang Jin looked up at the Snake Head Mountain in front of him, looked back at the team of more than 100 people, gritted his teeth and ordered to stop marching.

Everyone understands that whether they can go home depends on this battle.

Who doesn't have a story?

Who has no family or friends?

Who doesn't have a little concern in his heart?

For her newborn child, for her growing mother, for those brothers who support her at critical moments, for her deepest part in her heart...

And Diao Hongwu did not have the ability to boost morale before the war, and Fang Jin was not familiar with it. He could only be spontaneously brewed by this emotion, which could not be a combat power.

"Mr. Diao, where are the two escaped practitioners?" Before the war, Fang Jin suddenly found the problem.

Dyao Hongwu: "Those two are proficient in rune arrays. Let them secretly do some arrangements. There is no problem. I promise to let everyone go back alive!"

Fang Jin grinned: "Mr. Diao, it seems that you are really not optimistic about barbarian practitioners!"

"Those guys in the Fairy Gate, no matter how noisy they are, are just evil outside, something that disturbs the fundamental order of heaven and earth. The road of heaven and earth is with us, and we will naturally win.

Fang Jin said, "What a road of heaven and earth, then we will win happily!"

Looking at the sky, the sun was in the sky, and it was noon.

The attack plan has been arranged for a long time, and everyone is familiar with it.

"Is everyone in a hurry to go home? Then what are you waiting for? Kill!"

Fang Jin drew a knife. With an order, the whole team was generally divided into several streams. With the cover of vegetation in the wilderness, it rushed to the barbarian defenders at the foot of Snake Head Mountain!

The soldiers of the guard camp are naturally arrows. They left the team alone, and their latency level exceeded that of ordinary people. The whole team had almost touched the nose of the barbarian camp, and there was no barbarian out to warn!

"Why is the grass over there moving?"

"Yes, this..."

"Enemy attack!"

The barbarian's defense line is at the foot of the Snake Head Mountain, and the war broke out in the defense line!

Knife light, arrows, spells, traps, come together, and the battle is instantly hot!

(I want to pave the way, but it seems to be a little too paved... I still have to learn a lot about the rhythm of writing.)