Chapter 178 Kill the enemy
Nanshanyue looked at Zhao Yun seriously and said in a low voice, "Master, listen to me. I'm not kidding. I have thought that instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to disperse everyone to go out to practice and upgrade their levels and skills, so as to improve the combat effectiveness of the mythical guild. The reason why the Northern Wolf Guild chose to assassinate shows that they are not sure of winning on the front battlefield. They dare or are not willing to have a large-scale battle, and it can be seen from the reward order that Feng Jianming's target for this trip is me. As long as I am in the guild, Feng Jianming will not be distracted by dealing with his teammates who go out to practice, so If the soldiers go out to practice collectively, there should be no danger.
Although Zhao Yun heard some reason, he still shook his head uneasily and said, "Ke, since you know that you are Feng Jianming's target, I can't send the soldiers out to practice. All of them have gone out. What strength should I use to protect you?"
Nanshanyue obviously thought of this for a long time and smiled and said, "Master, your concern is chaotic. In fact, the fewer people there are, the safer I am. Think about it, if everyone is by my side, then the idiot also knows that I'm hiding in that room. But it's different when there are fewer people. There are so many rooms in our guild, and it's not easy to hide a man. If you were an assassin, could you easily find my whereabouts after entering the mythical guild? Of course not!"
Zhao Yun was stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't think about it.
After listening for a long time, Jiang Hong gradually felt that what Nanshan Yue said was very feasible. Although the little girl's level was not high, her IQ was not low. The ideas she came up with were all unexpected and taught people to be mysterious. I have long known that my little sister is a genius. Now it seems that Nanshanyue's IQ is high, his reaction is fast, and his mind is meticulous. He really deserves to be a genius.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was still hesitating, Nanshan Yue continued to lobby. After talking for a long time, Zhao Yun finally agreed to his method.
In this way, the soldiers and mages of the mythical guild went out to practice as usual. The door of the guild was completely open, with the posture of opening the door to welcome guests, and there was not even a doorman, which was completely undefensable. When passers pass by, they are curiously looking at the situation in the mythical guild. Now is the time when the battle is in full swing. It is reasonable that the mythical guild should not be so loose in defense, which is really unreasonable.
If Feng Jianming, who issued the assassination order, knew that this was a 13-level trumpet, I don't know how he would feel.
Mythical Guild, West Wing.
Zhao Yun was looking at every move outside through a small circular hole behind the window. His location is excellent, and the whole guild can't escape his eyes, and because the backyard is empty, no one can unconsciously approach this room.
Nanshan Yue sat at the table, holding a book in her hand, drinking tea leisurely, looking at Zhao Yunru facing the enemy, and said with a smile, "Master, don't be so nervous! Come on, come and drink tea. Don't waste such a good Longjing tea!"
Zhao Yun turned around, walked to the table with heavy mind, picked up a cup of Longjing tea and drank it all.
"Hee! Master, how do you look like drinking tea? Is it obviously a cow drink? Haha!" As Nanyue looked through the book, he said, "I have checked. According to the Record of the sunset city, there are two major mercenaries in the city, namely the sunset mercenary group in the south of the city and the four seas mercenary group in the north tavern. Among them, most of the sunset mercenaries are local soldiers, as well as mages and warlocks; most of the four seas mercenaries are wandering mercenaries, including orcs, assassins, thieves, and practitioners. There are three killer organizations in the city, Di Xuetang, July 15 and Qingminghui. Most of the killers are swordsmen and tomahawk fighters.
Zhao Yun said sadly, "Do you know it's dangerous now? We have all kinds of people in the sunset city, crouching tigers and hiding dragons. Among other things, these two major mercenary regiments and the three killer organizations alone are not something I can deal with. Their levels are above level 40 or 50. They are not only diverse in their professions, but also in the dark, which is invincible. In case they kill together, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.
When Nanshanyue saw Zhao Yun's nervous appearance, she somehow had a trace of joy and said, "Master, calm down!"
Zhao Yun was about to speak when suddenly the cat lowered its body and whispered, "Someone!"
Through the small round hole, you can see a middle-aged man wearing a felt hat coming in. His body is strong and stronger than Zhao Yun. At this moment, he deliberately lowered the edge of the hat and taught people not to see his face clearly. After entering the guild, the middle-aged man kept looking at the surrounding environment, and then tiptoed through the backyard and walked straight to the house where Zhao Yun and Nanshan Yue were.
Assassin!
This is Zhao Yun's first reaction. If it weren't for the assassin, how could he know the location of Nanshanyue?
Zhao Yun's muscles immediately tightened and entered the combat state in an instant. He took a deep breath, leaned against the window paper, and stared at the door of the house. As soon as the man entered the house, he immediately killed him.
Ga.
The door opened, but the man's foot had not yet come in, but his head came in first. How could Zhao Yun let go of such an excellent opportunity? He shouted, and the blue veins in his hand burst. He rushed over and split the head sent to the door.
Zhao Yun was empty.
I didn't expect that the man's reaction was so fast that he could calmly retreat under the thunderous blow of Zhao Yun, a 65-level super warrior. This man was so agile and his combat effectiveness was so high that he was shocked.
Zhao Yun was about to rush out to mend the knife, but he only heard a cheerful laugh outside the door: "I haven't seen you for a month. Brother Yun's combat strength is better than before, haha!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Yun was shocked and rushed out in disbelief. He hugged the bear and shouted, "Brother!"
No matter how Zhao Yun imagined, he didn't expect that the comer was actually the president of the mythical guild and his immediate superior - Gao Meng.
Gao Meng has taken off his felt hat. He is about 30 years old, wearing an old gray cloth robe, which is slightly ragged, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square Chinese face, which is quite windy and frosty. When he looks forward to it, he is very powerful.
He strode in, looked at Nanshanyue like a torch, and said with a smile, "Is this Coco?"
Nanshanyue was swept by his sharp eyes and only felt a sense of no escape. He nodded. It was the first time he saw the boss of this mythical guild. He couldn't help but say a little apologetically, "President, I'm Nanshanyue. I'm sorry that I have brought trouble to the mythical guild and will come back as far away.
Zhao Yun quickly opened the explanation for Nanshan Yue and said, "Brother, the matter is..."
He raised his hand fiercely, interrupted Zhao Yun's words, and said loudly, "Brother Yun, although I am out to do business, every move of the sunset city is in my control. I already know everything about the myth and the resentment of the northern wolf, as well as the birth of Coco. There is no need to say anything outside. I came back this time to discuss with Yundi how to deal with the current difficulties.
Just a few words show the heroic spirit of the Northern Wolf Guild. If it were someone else, I'm afraid that the majesty of the Northern Wolf Guild may offer Nanshan Yue to plead guilty.
Zhao Yun was originally a brave and resourceful man, but in front of Gao Meng, he also modestly asked for advice: "Everything is arranged by the eldest brother."
Gao Meng pondered, turned his mind, and then said decisively, "Now the enemy is strong and I am weak, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and the enemy attacks and defends, and the situation is unfavorable to us. Moreover, we have to be distracted to protect Coco. In my opinion, the best way is to dissolve the guild.
Nanshan Yue lost his voice and said, "What! Disband the guild?"
Gao Meng had already expected the shock of the two, nodded, explained the reason for doing so, and said, "That's good! Only in this way can we overcome the current difficulties. I have thought about it. As long as the green mountains remain, there is no need to worry about firewood. The dissolution of the guild is only temporary. We will turn it into zero and retreat from the sunset city. When the Northern Wolf Guild withdraws its headquarters and the wind is over, we will regroup, rise again, and reorganize the mythical guild.
Although they felt that Gao Meng's words were suddenly rising, Nanshan Yue and Zhao Yun had to admit that dissolving the guild was indeed the best way at present. In the case of the dominant North Wolf Association, the key is to preserve the living force.
For a moment, both of them were silent.
Gao Meng is a vigorous person. He does what he says. Seeing that the two had no objection, he patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yun, it's not too late. You should prepare immediately and choose a few capable generals to be responsible for escorting Coco out of the sunset city. I will stay in the guild, command the membership to zero, allocate and retreat, and help you delay the pursuit of the Northern Wolf Guild by the way.
Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Yes, big brother!"
Immediately, I thought that I had just met Gao Meng, and I had to leave in a hurry in less than three minutes, and my life was scattered. This was an example. I couldn't help but feel a little for a moment and said, "Brother, I didn't expect to see you in a hurry today and have to separate in a blink of an eye."
Gao Meng is much more open-minded, but he smiled and said, "Brother Yun, the separation is only temporary. You and I will definitely meet again tomorrow. Now is not the time to sigh. I'll send you out of the city first. Be careful, and Coco will leave it to you.
Zhao Yun nodded heavily.
A spacious carriage quickly passed through the east gate of the sunset city and went all the way west along the Blue Sea Mainland Official Road outside the city. The dust from the wheels rolled up in the air and was blown away by the wind.
On the tower, a man stood with his hands behind his hands, with a black war eagle parked on his shoulder. It was Feng Jianming, the leader of the Northern Wolf Association. He looked at the faraway carriage and smiled gloomily, "With this little carving skill, you also want to deceive me, Feng Jianming's magic eye. You are too arrogant. I want the golden cicada to get out of the shell and dream! Humph!"
A voice with almost no emotion came from the left and said, "Big leader, do you want me to stop the carriage?"
The war eagle looked around cleverly, but there was no half a figure.
Feng Jianming did not turn around, shook his head and said, "The time has not come. Metz, I will say it when I need you. I have spread the news that those killers who have received the news will not be able to start first. Let them fight to death first, and then we will do it. Now we just need to watch from the wall and reap the benefits of fishermen, hahaha!"
The emotionless voice said slowly: "The big leader is wise!"
Feng Jianming watched the carriage disappear on the official road, with a fierce look on his face and said viciously, "Nanshanyue, it's time for you to die!"
Nanshanyue sat in the carriage, looking back at the fading sunset city through the gently rolled-up curtain, and had a very unpleasant feeling in her heart. This used to be the place where he lived, but now he has to leave his hometown and flee to the world.
All this is thanks to the domineering Northern Wolf Guild. The Heavenly Killing Northern Wolf Guild relies on its own strength and bullying the weak everywhere. One day, I, Nanshanyue, will let you be punished.
Zhao Yun sat next to Nanyue and saw that he didn't say a word. He thought he was worried about the pursuit of the Northern Wolf Guild, so he smiled and said, "What's wrong, girl? Are you afraid?"
Nanshanyue shook her head.
Zhao Yun said, "Coco, don't be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of. We have now left the territory of the sunset city, and we have not found any trace of the pursuers for the time being, which is good news. What's more, the elite of our mythical guild escorting you this time. Although the number of people is small, the combat effectiveness is absolutely not a problem. With us to protect you, you will be very safe.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the assassin, Gao Meng built four identical carriages and escaped from the southeast and northwest of the sunset city, so as to interfere with the assassin's judgment and disperse the power of the pursuers. There were seven people who fled with Nanshanyue. In addition to Zhao Yun and Gao Meng, there were also mad warrior Guo Song, warrior Zhang Yu, female warrior Jiang Hong, mage Lu Jingyang and mage Cao Bao. The whole team does not have any warlocks, hunters and sacrifices. This is because Gao Meng has foreseen that the road to escape is dangerous and there will be many battles, so the team members he chooses are warriors and mages who can fight well and continue to fight.
Nanshanyue looked at her comrades-in-arms, and everyone's face showed a resolute look and fearless momentum. Her heart was warm. She only felt that many things that could not be felt in real life were so vividly reflected in the game, such as blood, such as righteousness, such as responsibility, and killing.
While thinking about it, I only heard a shout outside the car: "What kind of person?"
The speaker is Zhang Yu, the soldier in charge of driving the car. His shout is to remind everyone in the car that trouble is coming.
Sure enough, there was a burst of laughter in front of him, and a man said strangely, "The person who blocks the way!"
Zhang Yu said coldly, "The blocker? Humph, do you know who you are stopping?
The man scramed, "Nonsense! Isn't it a mythical guild!"
The sound of Zhang Yu drawing his knife was crisp, and then he saw him jump off the war horse and said, "You have the courage to know that I am a member of the mythical guild and dare to come to die!"
The man was not moved at all and said with a smile, "I don't know who died? Brothers, go!"
Nanshanyue quickly lifted the curtain, and the battle outside had already begun.
There are three people who come, with beautiful warriors and a three-foot-long sword in their hands. At a glance, they are the swordsman organized by the killer. The three stood in a zig shape and responded to each other. They saw Zhang Yu slashing with a knife. The first one was not in a hurry. He flashed aside, pulled out his sword and stabbed Zhang Yu's ribs. Zhang Yu was stabbed, and suddenly felt a cold sword spirit coming from the side. He was about to swing the knife to block, but he saw another person in front of him standing in the place, and stabbed Zhang Yu's chest with his sword. The timing of this person's position and the timing of swinging the sword form a perfect cooperation with the person on the side, which just forms the momentum of joint attack.
Zhang Yu became unsurprised and judged that with his own strength and agility, it was impossible to block the two swords in front and sides at the same time. In this case, the normal reaction of ordinary people is, of course, to hide in the open space on the right side, but Zhang Yu clearly realized that this group of people have been companions for many years in the joint battle. They cooperate with each other and are good at joint attack. If there is no mistake, the relatively safe open space on the right must be an illusion deliberately created by the enemy, in order to force himself to the right and hit the sword of the third swordman who has been waiting for a long time.
This idea just flashed by. Zhang Yu immediately stopped and shouted loudly. His body did not retreat and abruptly met the sword of the swordman in front of him. The steel knife shook the swordman head-on without fancy, and only heard a bang. The swordsman did not expect that Zhang Yu was this kind of life-fighting method, and his reaction was slightly slow. At that time, I felt a flame-like breath from the steel knife, which was so hot that I couldn't stand it. I was shocked and had already been cut to the ground by Zhang Yu.
At the same time, the sound of gold and iron intertwined from the left and right, showing that the swords of the two swordsmen were intertwined. Sure enough, there is no mistake. If you flash to the right according to the original plan, then what is waiting for him will be a sharp sword through his chest.
Zhang Yu made a good move and did not dare to fight. While the two swordsmen went to help his companions in panic, he jumped into the wagon, waved the horse whip and ran wildly. He never forgot to laugh and said, "The killer of the Qingming Society, but you are! Haha!"
When the voice was still in the wind, the carriage had already run more than ten feet, leaving only three swordsmen left in place in a hurry.
Nanshanyue witnessed the whole process of fighting in the car. Zhang Yu's bravery and fierceness left a deep impression. He clapped his hands and praised, "Brother Zhang Yu, good knife!"
Zhang Yu drove and said with a smile, "Coco is flattered! My move just now is the exclusive skill of our warrior's level 50, called the flame knife. When the knife gas is emitted, flame-like heat is generated within three feet around, and the lethality should not be underestimated. Think about the three swordsmen, but only level 45, how can they withstand the power of the flame knife?
"Flame Knife?" Nanshanyue read the warrior's level 50 skills and said, "I have always heard that the level of the game "Hell Love Song" is not the most important, but the skills are more important. Today, I finally saw it. If it hadn't been for the powerful power of the flame knife, I'm afraid that even a level 60 warrior would have been difficult to repel the enemy with one move.
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "Isn't it! This flame knife is my newly trained skill, and it is the first time to use it. It is really powerful. If you had learned it earlier, you could have killed a few more wolf cubs of the Northern Wolf Guild in the northern suburbs of the valley yesterday.
Zhao Yun looked at the road signs along the way and said, "It's not too late to learn. Now that the enemy has found our traces, there must be more assassins and killers waiting for us. Your flame knife will definitely be useful!"
Zhang Yu patted the steel knife on his shoulder and said, "I'm not afraid that they will come, but I'm afraid that they won't come. I'm ready!"
Looking at Zhang Yu's confident appearance, the people in the car are in different moods. Thinking that there are countless battles waiting in front of him, people can't help sighing. This is really a difficult escape journey.
The carriage left the suburbs of the sunset city and continued to walk about 300 miles to reach another big city in front of Tianjiao City. In the transition zone between the sunset city and Tianjiao city, there is a vast grassland with a radius of hundreds of miles, named Youyun Grassland. There are only seven or eight sika deer and white jade rabbits on this green grassland, and they are friendly beasts that do not take the initiative to attack players. It is rare quiet and peaceful along the way.
The grassland is boundless, the green grass is secluded, the flat terrain has no barriers, and assassins and killers have no hiding place. They will never choose to ambush in such a place. In this environment, it is almost certain that the grassland is absolutely safe.
But the president who often goes out knows clearly that after this secluded grassland, there will be a big river in front of him, which is the danger. The river is hundreds of feet wide, and there is only a pontoon bridge on the river, which can only accommodate a carriage. The terrain is narrow and steep, which is most suitable for ambush. If someone is waiting on the pontoon bridge and cut the knife immediately, it's really a man who can't open it. Now Gao Meng only hopes that the pursuers will not arrive at the pontoon bridge so soon, otherwise the river ahead will be the burial place for everyone.
Running all the way, the carriage quickly crossed the grass and rushed for a while. Sure enough, the sound of water in front of it was heard. The carriage turned around a pass, and suddenly opened up. A surging river was in front of him. The river angrily slapped the bank, rolled up countless waves, and the surging river raged and flowed to the west happily.
A narrow pontoon bridge was erected in the middle of the river, and the bridge was paved with wooden boards. It seemed that it had been many years. The withered wooden boards made people worry about whether the carriage would be crushed after it was run over, giving people a dangerous bridge. On the edge of this dangerous bridge, there is a wooden sign with the words "Flying Bridge". The river under the bridge is surging and surging. If people fall on such a river, there will be no root of duckweed, and life and death are unpredictable. This bridge is called "fly duckweed", which is very appropriate.
Faced with such a steep terrain, Nanshanyue was frightened and was in a trance. Jiang Hong exclaimed, "Look, there is someone on the bridge!"
Gao Meng raised his head and looked at the center of the bridge, and a tight heart immediately sank. Unexpectedly, the most worrying thing still happened. Just looking at the heroic posture of the man on the bridge, we can see that this person must be a master, at least there is a 60-level assassin. What is the concept of a 60-level assassin? Gao Meng knows better than anyone else. On the hundred-foot river, the man stood on the duckweed bridge with his fists and cooperated with the sound of water under the bridge.
Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, pulled out the steel knife with his backhand and said, "Let me go up and cut this one!"
He was about to rush up when Zhao Yun had already jumped out, grabbed in front of him, and strode on the bridge of the duckweed bridge.
At this critical moment, Zhao Yun clearly realized that he had only one chance to defeat the assassin on the bridge. If he could not win a blow and drive the assassin away, the consequences would be unimaginable. This duckweed bridge is the only bridge to Tianjiao City. If you can't kill the assassin quickly, the longer it takes, the more unfavorable it will be for you. Once the pursuers behind them catch up, the situation will become particularly passive when there is no way forward and there will be a pursuer behind.
Because of this, Zhao Yun chose to fight in person. Although Zhang Yu had practiced the skill of "flame knife", compared with the 60-level assassin, there was still a big gap, and even he was not fully sure.
At present, Zhao Yun tried to get rid of all distracting thoughts. When he stepped on the duckweed bridge, his momentum suddenly rose, his body drove forward, and the speed increased to the limit in an instant. He rushed to the assassin in the bridge like an arrow away from the string.
The distance between the two sides is instantly closer, 30 feet, 20 feet, 10 feet, 8 feet, 6 feet, 4 feet, 2 feet...
The assassin in the bridge was surprised. Ordinary people are cautious and defensive in front of the assassins, because most of the assassins give people a sense of hostility and darkness. Ordinary people can't hide and dare to take the initiative to attack. Zhao Yun's behavior in front of him seems to be brave and fearless, but in the eyes of these 60-level assassins, it is like It's a feeling of throwing yourself into a trap and looking for a dead end. Zhao Yun is a 65-level warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles and the vice president of the mythical guild. How could he make such a stupid move?
Just as the assassin was stunned, Zhao Yun's big knife had waved in front of him, and the knife body sounded loudly, crisp and sharp, and a cold breath came from the back of the knife. No matter how conceited this assassin is, in the face of Zhao Yun's fierce knife with all his strength, he dares to fight against him. If he can no longer maintain the momentum of looking at the world, he has to quickly flash aside.
After Zhao Yun cut the air, their bodies staggered by. Just as the assassin thought that Zhao Yun would not stop the trend of his body due to inertia and wanted to take the opportunity to draw his sword to attack from behind, Zhao Yun miraculously stopped the momentum. His whole body stood firmly in the center of the bridge like a stone, and then the assassin had not yet drawn his sword. , suddenly squatted down, waved the knife back with his backhand, and attacked the assassin's lower plate fiercely. The angle was tricky, the accuracy of time, and the sudden action was caught off guard.
The assassin only felt a gust of wind coming from his plate, shaking within three feet, and his whole body seemed to be swept out by the strong wind as if he could not control. This feeling is extremely strange. The bridge is obviously calm. Where did this wind come from? He was puzzled, and the blade had already slipped under his knees. If he didn't jump out of the covering range of the knife in time, his legs would not be able to be preserved.
The assassin dared not think about it anymore and jumped into the air. Almost at the same time, a piercing cold wind came from his knees, which shocked him into a cold sweat and a strong knife spirit! If the first half of the beat is slow, the end can be imagined. The assassin secretly fluke and draws his sword at the same time, intending to kill Zhao Yun from the air and condescendingly.
The assassin's eyes in mid-air looked down. At this, he was so scared that he was scared. Zhao Yun's big knife in his hand was full of yellow light, emitting dazzling light and faintly revealing bursts of aperture, which was more unpretentious than just now.
"What! Thick-backed knife! Whirlwind!" The assassin lost his voice and shouted. At this time, he finally realized that the wind just now was from the thick-backed knife in Zhao Yun's hand. It is said that the thick-back knife is the exclusive weapon of the warrior's level 60. The knife body is simple and clumsy. At first, it looks like scrap copper and iron. However, once the warrior's 60-level exclusive skill "whirlwind chopping" is used, it will immediately It emits a dazzling dark yellow light, forming a fierce wind with a radius of three feet, and the momentum is self-evident.
After Zhao Yun cut, the blade took the opportunity to flirt with the backhand. The simple thick-backed knife became extremely dexterous in his hand and followed the direction of the assassin's jump and chased quickly. The whole action was completed in one go, and there was enough time to overflow a smile and said pitifully. "I don't know until now. It's too late! Haha!"
The assassin stood in mid-air, and only felt that his scalp was numb and his liver and courage were cracked. He didn't even have the courage to draw his sword. In the face of the fierce knife wind against the trend, no matter how he himself was as light as a swallow, he had to close his eyes and secretly shouted for my life.
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The next moment, the thick-backed knife split the assassin in half. Poor the 60-level assassin fell into the river from the duckweed bridge without even pulling out his sword, ending another game career.
Zhang Yu at the head of the bridge was stunned and whispered in surprise: "Whirlwind Cut! This is the whirlwind! It is worthy of being the strongest spike skill of warriors, and it is also the proud skill of assassins. Unexpectedly, the vice president actually practiced the whirlwind!"
It turns out that this "whirlwind chopping" skill is very difficult to learn. It not only requires the character level to exceed 60, but also complete a series of exclusive tasks. More importantly, it is necessary to brush seven serial copies to have the opportunity to brush out the exclusive weapon thick-back knife. The thick-backed knife is the only weapon to launch the whirlwind chopping. The probability of falling is extremely low. It is said that only There is a probability of 1 in 10,000.
Although it is difficult to learn, once it is learned, its combat effectiveness will increase by dozens of times. Especially in the case of fighting alone, a 60-level warrior with a thick-backed knife and a whirlwind cut can defeat almost any profession within level 70. It is completely like a fall-like posture of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, which can be called the first artifact and the first magic skill of a warrior.
After Zhao Yun killed the assassin cleanly, he did not stop and shouted, "Go!"
At this time, Zhang Yu woke up like a dream, raised his whip, and drove the carriage across the bridge.
After the carriage, Zhao Yun stood on the other side of the duckweed bridge and cut the bridge fiercely. He only heard a loud noise, and the duckweed bridge collapsed. After the collapse of this traffic vein connecting the sunset city and Tianjiao City, the 100-foot-wide and surging river in front of us has become a bridging in front of all the pursuers. Anyone who wants to catch up has to work hard, either cross the river or build a pontoon bridge. By that time, the carriage has already gone thousands of miles away. .
Zhao Yun looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly caught up with the carriage in front of him.
Along the way, Zhang Yuwu was excited and kept chasing Zhao Yun's bits and pieces about the thick-backed knife and whirlwind chopping. Jiang Hong, a female soldier, also showed a look of worship and listening, as if he had seen his future and hope from Zhao Yun.
Perhaps because the duckweed bridge was cut off, the pursuers really disappeared. The carriage traveled all the way unimped and flew hundreds of miles. At this speed, it could reach Tianjiao City in less than an hour.
Gao Meng's mood gradually eased and said, "There is less than a hundred miles away from Tianjiao City. If everything goes well, we can rush to Tianjiao City before today's break time. In that case, tomorrow's road will be much easier."
Zhang Yu rushed for most of the day and finally heard a good news and said happily, "That's great!"
Zhao Yun wiped the thick-back knife and looked at the scenery outside the curtain and said, "Before entering Tianjiao City, we will also pass a small town in the western suburbs. That town is called Qingyun Town, which is the nearest supply station to Tianjiao City. After we arrive in Qingyun Town, we will first replenish some drugs and equipment, and then rush to Tianjiao City to go offline.
Gao Meng nodded and praised Zhao Yun's meticulous arrangement and said, "Good proposal! In this way, we can set out as soon as we go online tomorrow, which not only saves time, but also doesn't have to buy supplementary drugs in Tianjiao City to avoid the trouble of revealing our identity. We are now the focus. Tianjiao City is mixed with clouds and dragons. It has always been a place of right and wrong. If we can reduce appearances, we will minimize appearances. If one less knows our arrival, it will be less dangerous.
Everyone called it.
When Nanshanyue heard that the destination ahead was in sight, he relaxed a little. Now he is just 13 years old, and he is still a little girl. His physical strength and health are not as good as that of adults. After most of this half a day of running away, he has long been exhausted. Listening to it, his sleep gradually surges into his heart and snuggles. Zhao Yun fell asleep in the carriage.
Zhao Yun looked at his talented apprentice lovingly, and a burst of warmth surged in his heart. The carriage continued to move forward. After passing a few small hills, it gradually entered the suburbs of Tianjiao City. Compared with the grasslands, rivers and hills along the way, the closer it is to Tianjiao City, the stronger the atmosphere of the city is. The buildings beside the road are gradually increasing, the fields are intertwined, farmers come and go farming, cooking smoke curling in the distance, the village chickens and dogs hear each other, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkles on the earth, creating a peaceful suburban twilight.
Gao Meng looked out of the car window and saw some low-level players in Tianjiao City fighting monsters and upgrading in the field. Probably this is the novice village of Tianjiao City. Unlike the sunset city, the monsters in the novice area here are weak, mostly water sting, locusts, earthworms, frogs and so on. What is slightly more powerful are wetland poisonous snakes, blood-sucking centipedes, special-shaped sea bees and bluebird demons. It can be seen that most of the wild monsters here are aquatic and amphibious, which is related to the sea-facing terrain of Tianjiao City. In fact, Gao Meng chose to escape to Tianjiao City. He planned to start from the harbor and take a boat along the waterway to the Holy Beast Continent.
Zhao Yun didn't know what Gao Meng was thinking and said in a low voice, "Brother, do you think you will meet an assassin today?"
He shook his head fiercely and said, "It's hard to say! There must be more assassins, but it's hard to say whether they will appear today. After all, it's almost time to cut off. Qingyun Town and Tianjiao City in front of us are safe areas. As long as we can reach the safe area, the assassins can't do anything about us.
Zhao Yun put away his thick-backed knife and said lightly, "I guess there will be a wave of assassin attacks before going offline."
Gao Meng was stunned when he heard the words and said, "How do you know?"
Zhao Yun analyzed and said, "Brother, you must know that there are three killer forces in the sunset city, namely, the Blood Hall, July 15 and the Qingming Conference. The first wave of attack we encountered today was the three swordsmen of the Qingming Society; although the second wave of attack was an assassin, I can tell that he is actually a swordsman, because there is no medal symbolizing the assassin's level on his clothes. I guess this person should be the killer of July 15.
Gao Meng recalled the situation at that time, nodded and said, "Yundi's observation is really meticulous, and this trick of pretending to be a ghost is also the most common trick on July 15, so the 60-level swordsman is a member of July 15, which should be certain."
Zhao Yun continued: "If we guess correctly, think about it, the Qingminghui and July 15 have been dispatched, so how can the blood drip hall, known as the first killer organization in the sunset city, be willing to be lonely?"
After Zhao Yun's analysis, Gao Meng felt that many things made a lot of points and said, "That's right! Di Xuetang will definitely launch an attack. Just now, I was still thinking about why the attack of the first two groups of killers is poor and does not seem to be lethal. Now I have figured out that the Blood Hall is going to use the Qingming Club to take the lead with July 15th, so that they can throw stones to ask the way, figure out our details, and then launch a deadly blow.
Zhao Yun deeply agreed and said, "This is the style of action. Either you don't take action, you will be sure to win as soon as you take action. That's why I concluded that Di Xuetang could not help launching a fierce attack. The reward order of the Northern Wolf Guild is clearly written that the reward is linked to the assassination time. The earlier you kill Coco, the more reward you will get. Zhu Chaowen, the head of the Blood Hall, is a person who can see money. He will not know this truth. He will never wait until tomorrow to attack. In that case, the reward will be half less. Will he be distressed to death?
Gao Meng smiled, revealing his white teeth that were not commensurate with his skin color, and said, "Lao Zhu is a monster who recognizes money but doesn't recognize people. The one who has money is his grandson. I believe that the killer he sent is already watching us in the dark. Yundi, we have to be ready for battle!"
Zhao Yun smiled faintly and said, "Brother, don't worry, I still don't pay attention to it."
Both of them spoke in a very low voice, and the others only saw the two presidents talking and laughing. They had no idea that what they discussed was a life-and-death response.
While talking, the carriage drove several miles. Zhang Yu's eyes were sharp and he suddenly saw the road sign not far ahead and said loudly, "Look, Qingyun Town is ahead!"
Nanshanyue woke up, opened the car door and looked forward. Sure enough, she saw a small town in front of it. There were many buildings, spacious roads, and goods on both sides. It was very prosperous. Many players went in and out of the south and north, making a loud noise from each other, which was very lively. On the one hand, I sighed that the game of "Hell Love Song" was very realistic, and on the other hand, I also thought with emotion that I finally arrived in Qingyun Town and could finally go offline to rest.
The fledgling Nanshanyue obviously could not foresee the dangerous existence like Zhao Yun. He did not know that what was waiting for them in Qingyun Town was not calm, but the beginning of a new campaign.