After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 131 Heavy obstacles

  He is not stupid, he was fighting Wu Shaoyi while sucking his breath. It is likely that He Chunhua's dog officer played tricks behind his back, which inspired Wu Shaoyi and Pei Xinyong to join forces to deal with him.

  Wu Shaoyi had an old grievance with herself, and couldn't stand provocation, so it didn't take much effort to make a divorce.

  Lu Yao pointed to the mountainside of West Road: "Catch up! After catching up, kill without mercy, except for the dog officer!"

  He grinned grimly: "The dog officer will leave it to me."

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  Suddenly there was light between heaven and earth.

   Sweating, He Lingchuan rubbed his eyes, and suddenly found Dongfang Xiwei.

   Today's first ray of morning light hit the mountain wall and also shone on him.

  He Lingchuan was panting, and couldn't believe that his thirty or so people had survived for another hour with a dozen broken cars!

   No, not thirty people, only nine left. Those who were seriously injured could not walk.

  The long knife in his hand was still bleeding, both from the bandits and from his own soldiers.

  Seeing the brothers fall down one after another, a soldier who took advantage of the crowd's surprise, retreated quietly and got on his horse, trying to escape.

  Zhao Qinghe scolded angrily when he saw this, and dragged him off the horse.

  He Lingchuan came from behind, and without listening to his excuses, cut off the man's head!

   Meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

   If deserters are not killed, there will be no brave men.

   Sure enough, when the human skull rolled to the ground, the atmosphere on the field was different. The officers and soldiers looked at He Lingchuan full of awe. But there was neither sadness nor joy in his heart, he raised his knife and went to kill the enemy again.

  Lu Yao gathered Wu Shaoyi's old troops, of course he pulled over to chase the officers and soldiers, and was stopped by He Lingchuan and others on the mountainside.

   This is the terrain carefully calculated by He Lingchuan. As long as the car formation is there, no matter how many bandit soldiers there are, only the 20 or 30 people in the front can exert their strength, and all those behind will be blocked.

   It is precisely because of this that the attack of the bandit army has reached an unprecedented intensity.

  The cars couldn't be moved, and the gangsters wanted to split them open.

   After all, there is no shortage of Hercules in the team.

Unexpectedly, the He family's food and clothing are all about luxury, low-key and connotation. The materials used in the carriage are particularly solid. The base is made of old mahogany on the knife mountain. There is only a small gap, and it is easy to be stuck if you want to pull it back.

   Even the panels are wildfire resistant.

   After all, they were supposed to carry the He family's rich belongings for a thousand or two thousand miles, so why not be strong?

  Even if the horses pulling the cart are lame, they will be fine.

  The gangsters were chopping up such a carriage, tears were about to fall, not to mention that He Lingchuan and the others were not vegetarians, how could they be allowed to hack at will and to their heart's content?

  So the gangster had no choice but to use an ax in one hand and a shield in the other. Usually, he used the shield to block the rain of guns and arrows shot from the gap in the carriage, and he could only chop a few axes when he had time.

   There is no lack of smart people here. Seeing that the resistance of the officers and soldiers was too fierce, they simply waved their axes one after another to make a show.

  Lu Yao looked at it critically, and after admonishing a few of his men, he simply grabbed the giant ax and used it himself.

  His strength is great, and he can cut cars much faster than his subordinates, but if he swings an axe, it is easy to expose the empty door.

  In fact, he has a body-protecting strength, and he is not scared at all against Wu Shaoyi, but he is very afraid of officers and soldiers' spears stabbing randomly.

  There is no other reason, these officers and soldiers have Yuanli on them!

  Yuanli is designed to break the opponent's true power, unless the opponent also has Yuanli to contend with.

  Lu Yao was annoyed. If the holy master is still there, they can also use Yuanli. How can this toy-like obstacle and these weak officers and soldiers be his all-in-one enemy?

  As the anger value increases, the attack power also increases.

  When the first car formation was about to be chopped down, He Lingchuan quickly ordered: "After the second car formation is withdrawn!"

  Yes, he imitated the battle in the dream again, taking advantage of the time when Lu Yao subdued the remnants of the Wu bandits, he also built the second and third heavy car formations.

  They were able to climb over with light hands and feet, and when the bandits smashed the first heavy car formation and Lu Yao took the lead to push the broken car and rushed over, Qi Qi was dumbfounded:

  Why there is still a weight!

   So again and again.

  He Lingchuan commanded decently, and officers and soldiers regarded him as the backbone. He personally entered the battle, and he did not forget to cheer everyone up, and the car formation did greatly reduce the pressure on his side... This is how he managed to survive until now.

  Of course, the soldier's head he chopped off with his own hands also stopped the others from fleeing.

  Benefits and powers can be used to win people's hearts.

  But when the East is clear, the third tier of vehicles will soon be unable to hold on.

  Due to insufficient resources at hand, the officers and soldiers used the villagers' oxen and horses to build the third tier of vehicles. Different grades and different qualities, the villagers' cars are not as resistant to cutting and tearing as the He family's cars, and are much thinner and more brittle.

  Some carriages were even pasted with a thin layer of wood, cutting corners so blatantly that the bandit soldiers pierced through it with a single shot, almost leaving a **** hole in Mao Tao's arm.

  He shrank his hands in fright, and said to He Lingchuan: "Young Master, I can't stand it anymore!"

  Zeng Feixiong clearly told him to preside over the battle with Zhao Qinghe, but for some reason, the command had already passed to He Lingchuan.

   Driven by Lu Yao, the short and nimble gangster climbed up like a wild monkey and came into close combat with everyone.

  The corpses on the ground are strewn about, including bandits and officers and soldiers.

   It was the familiar rhythm of He Lingchuan again.

   Across the carriage, Lu Yao stared at him with scarlet eyes: "You better run quickly! After I catch up, I will chop off the heads of your father and son and use them as wine jugs!"

  He Lingchuan touched his head, looked at the red sun on the top of the mountain to the east, and sighed: "Get on the horse, retreat!"

  Different from the dream, this time he didn't intend to stick around until the last moment.

  Dreams are dreams, reality is reality.

  Dreams can be iron-blooded and passionate, but in reality, people cannot be resurrected after death.

   Finally waited for this sentence to retreat! All the officers and soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes almost filled with tears, and hurriedly got on their horses. The sorcerers in the team ran up five zhang along the way, knelt down and pressed their hands to the ground, and began to murmur.

  Under Zhao Qinghe's deployment, all the energy in everyone was transferred to him.

  The light on the magician's body suddenly became intense.

   Immediately afterwards, the ground he pressed on began to condense ice, all the way down.

  Yes, even if He Lingchuan wanted to retreat, he still had to arrange a little more trouble for his opponent.

   "Hurry up, hurry up!" He Lingchuan kept urging, "This is by the lake, the water vapor is very strong, it should be faster!"

  Seeing that the car formation was about to burst, the sweat on his back became more profuse.

   "My true strength is limited, so I'll stop here..." the sorcerer gritted his teeth. His spells are practiced to kill people, not to pave the way!

  Limited strength? He Lingchuan was awakened by him, immediately took out something from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Can this thing be used?"

   It was a dark green mysterious crystal.

   At the critical moment, he still has the goods.

  (end of this chapter)