Chapter 79 War
The dagger is approaching quickly, and the feeling of approaching death even makes Duan Peng's breathing a little difficult, and the hand that has just held the stick is still numb.
However, even so, Duan Peng had to shake his wrist and put the iron bar across his chest, but this time he changed his hands to hold the stick.
"Ding"
The iron bar once again accurately sealed the direction of the dagger.
Even if Duan Peng was ready, the pain in his hands made him tremble all over, and not only his hands, but also his arms expanded, and the wound on Duan Peng's back cracked again. The strong pain almost made Duan Peng faint.
You can't faint. You have to live, and your relatives are still waiting for his rescue. Duan Peng told himself over and over again.
Following the power of the impact, Duan Peng tried to remove the pain from his mind. His toes suddenly hit the ground, the two forces merged into one, and he quickly retreated.
Duan Peng's speed is fast, and Zhou Ming's speed is not slow. Although he can't see it, Zhou Ming knows that Duan Peng was injured, and according to the strength of the two, it shows that Duan Peng's injury is not light.
Zhou Ming's toes were also a little, and his body quickly chased Duan Peng. The distance between the two sides was not too far. After all, Duan Peng retreated, Zhou Ming moved forward, and the dagger in Zhou Ming's hand still pointed firmly to Duan Peng's throat.
has tried his best, but the crisis is still in front of him. The tent is very dark. Duan Peng can't see the weapon in Zhou Ming's hand, but he can feel the crisis in front of him. More importantly, after two impacts, Duan Peng's injured hands are almost numb, and he can't even feel the strength of holding the stick.
"Ah!" Duan Peng shouted.
If you want to live, you can only fight. Even if your hands are numb, Duan Peng can only hold the iron bar and point to Zhou Ming again.
His hands were numb, and Duan Peng could not control the accuracy of the iron bar again. It was impossible to point directly at the tip of the dagger twice, and the end of the stick directly pointed directly to Zhou Ming's chest.
But Duan Peng didn't think that such a stick had received a miraculous effect.
Duan Peng has been preventing the opponent's weapon from killing him, but he forgot the strength of the long soldier.
Feel Duan Peng's iron bar point towards his chest. Zhou Ming had to withdraw the dagger in his hand and wave it to the iron bar, because the long soldier was always a long soldier. Even if Zhou Ming fought against Duan Peng's stick, the iron bar would become an obstacle between the two, and the dagger in his hand still could not touch Duan Peng.
A stick was miraculous, and without the pursuit of a dagger, the pressure of death also disappeared. Duan Peng suddenly turned a corner from the dead end, and Duan Peng understood.
Without waiting for the battle between the dagger and the iron bar, Duan Peng quickly took back the iron bar, dodged the dagger, and then quickly nodded to Zhou Ming's head.
"Damn!" Two sticks in a row, Zhou Ming had to scold fiercely in his heart.
Not only Duan Peng's stick method, but also Duan Peng's just cry. Duan Peng's voice was very loud, which must have shocked the people around him. Although the soldiers all went to the front line to fight, Zhou Ming could not see the light, so Zhou Ming also had the intention of leaving.
Zhou Ming shook his wrist, and the dagger changed from positive to reverse grip, and then quickly sealed the direction pointed by Duan Peng's stick.
Zhou Ming made a good calculation, and the opening on the tent was behind him. He wanted to escape quickly with the power of fighting with Duan Peng's iron bar.
Unfortunately, Zhou Ming missed a little. Duan Peng's hands were injured, and the previous two confrontations have made Duan Peng's hands numb, so Duan Peng did not mean to fight with Zhou Ming at all, even if Zhou Ming had taken a defensive posture.
The dagger in Zhou Ming's hand sealed the attack trajectory of Duan Peng's iron bar. Duan Peng withdrew the iron bar at the first time, and then the stick returned to Zhou Ming's chest.
One has no intention to fight, and the other is more and more brave in Vietnam. However, in the blink of an eye, the two weapons have changed their attack methods several times. However, under the control of Duan Peng, the weapons that have changed their posture several times still did not have even one attack.
As time went by, Zhou Ming's mentality became more and more anxious. He had looked up at Duan Peng, but he didn't expect Duan Peng to be so difficult to deal with. The important thing was that Zhou Ming seemed to have heard the voice outside the tent.
I can't take care of it. Zhou Ming can't take care of anything. Now he just wants to leave quickly.
Of course, Zhou Ming didn't want to leave because he was afraid of death. He was afraid that he would cause any trouble to Liu Le when he was seen.
It is naturally impossible for Duan Peng to see Zhou Ming's changes, but Peng can feel it through communication means, because Zhou Ming's action slowly became chaotic, and even Duan Peng almost successfully hit Zhou Ming several times, so Duan Peng has been paying attention to it.
Sure enough! Opportunity!
Zhou Ming could not be blocked again. His toes were directly on the ground, and people rushed to the open position of the tent, but because Duan Peng's stick was immediately clicked out, Zhou Ming still wanted to avoid Duan Peng's attack, and his footsteps became a little messy.
Of course, it is impossible for Duan Peng to let go of such an opportunity. Duan Peng was also a little on tiptoe, and he quickly chased Zhou Ming.
Zhong Xi said that the most powerful thing about Duan Peng Guwu was speed. In addition, Zhou Ming's footsteps were a little staggering, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.
A trace of appalling flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes. He had always been chasing Duan Peng. He didn't expect that Duan Peng's speed would be so fast. Because of the messy footsteps, he could not even make a change. He had no choice but to make another thorn at Duan Peng.
Zhou Ming's action was just made, and Duan Peng's action changed again.
Duan Peng was very calm. Although Zhou Ming made a stabbing action again, Duan Peng knew that this was just Zhou Ming's struggle, because the length of the dagger in Zhou Ming's hand could not pose a threat to Duan Peng at all, but this action gave Duan Peng a chance.
With Zhou Ming's action, Duan Peng jumped up gently.
The best attack method, four forces in one!
Even if Duan Peng's back and hands are injured, the iron bar also makes a 'woo' sound with Duan Peng's movements.
In a panic, Zhou Ming hurriedly withdrew the dagger and put the dagger across his head, but how could a small dagger resist Duan Peng's four forces? What's more, Zhou Ming's ancient martial arts may not be much stronger than Duan Peng.
'When'
'Boom'
Duan Peng's iron bar hit his head first, and then hit Zhou Ming's body with a dagger. Zhou Ming was immediately smashed down by this stick.
The combination of four forces can be said to be the essence of what Duan Peng learned. Even if he is prepared, he may not be intercepted. What's more, Zhou Ming still hurriedly resisted. When he hit it down with a stick, Zhou Ming's bones suddenly broke a few times, and his mouth was spitting blood. Even more, he couldn't get it from the ground several times. Stand up.
After winning, Duan Peng was not much better than Zhou Ming. His hand was still a hidden wound, but the wound behind him was constantly bleeding. At the moment when Zhou Ming fell down, Duan Peng, who was relieved, also fell to the ground, and his mouth gasped heavily.
"Xiaopeng! Are you in there?"
Just after the battle ended, there was a sudden sound outside the tent.
While the voice sounded, Zhou Ming's body suddenly burned. In order not to leave evidence, Zhou Ming actually ignited his body, and his whole body burned up. In the firelight, Zhou Ming struggled. Whenever his eyes swept across Duan Peng's face, a trace of a tragic smile would be squeezed out from the corners of his mouth. I mean, Duan Peng's hair was numb.
Duan Peng was dragged out of the tent, but in the end, the flames on Zhou Ming's body were not extinguished. Needless to say, Zhou Ming must have been ready for a long time. If he could not go back, he would destroy his body. Obviously, he did it.
Not long after Duan Peng came out, Zhong Xi rushed back, and Dong Ming followed Zhong Xi closely. When they saw the scene in front of them, their faces suddenly turned pale.
"Xiaopeng, have you seen the appearance of the visitor clearly this time?" Looking at a pile of burnt corpses on the ground, Dong Ming asked with a gloomy face.
"No, the tent is too dark to see clearly." Duan Peng shook his head. His heart was very heavy, especially when Dong Ming asked about his appearance. After all, he was just a 17-year-old child. He burned to death in front of him alive, and the burned man still smiled at him. That scene was quite shocking to Duan Peng.
"Forget it, you go to bed early!" Looking at Duan Peng's state, Dong Ming had to sigh for a long time.
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"Why didn't you inform me about such a thing?"
Liu Le paced back and forth in the tent. There was a fake messenger standing in front of him. He knew the news that Zhou Ming was going to assassinate again, so Liu Le was very worried.
Of course, Liu Le is not worried that Zhou Ming will reveal his identity. He is worried about Zhou Ming's safety. After all, Zhou Ming is his confidant, and such a capable confidant is also rare.
"I..." The messenger was submissive and didn't know how to answer Liu Le's question at all.
"Village head!" Just then, a man hurried in and said, "Village head, there is news!"
"What news?" Hearing the words of the people, Liu Le had to put aside the affairs of the messenger and quickly asked.
"Duan Peng was assassinated, but the assassin did not succeed, and the assassin burned himself to death on the spot." There was a trace of strangeness in the eyes of the comer. He didn't know why Liu Le wanted him to inquire about such news, because even his confidant Liu Le did not tell anyone about Zhou Ming's assassination, but he answered quickly in the face of Liu Le's question.
"Are you dead?" Liu Le's face immediately became gloomy, and the blue veins on his neck were even more protruding, and his fists were unconsciously clenched tightly.
The messenger was shocked, and then the shock on his face turned into panic as if he thought of something, but only the messenger lowered his head in an instant, and he dared not let Liu Le see his expression.
Liu Le's depression did not last long, but Liu Le recovered after a while. He first drove the people out, and then asked the messenger, "Did Zhong Xi see you when you delivered the order to Zhong Xi?"
Liu Le's voice just fell, and the messenger's face turned pale, and his body trembled involuntarily.