Chapter 120

Wang Sheng looks at a man beside him: "you count!"

Anyang followed his eyes and immediately understood that this man was Xia Hou's turn. Bing Yinyang family, one of the main characters in the play, was finally killed by lizard essence and could be his target.

Xia Hou looked at Wang Sheng as if he was a little surprised. He took back his eyes, felt a gray cloth bag from his body, and took out a copper coin and put it in the palm of his hand.

"West Tianji, North Chiyou Duwei, let's go! "

Wang Sheng raised his head and asked, "is it good or bad?"

Xia Hou bowed his head and hesitated, saying, "this divination is not bad or auspicious!"

Wang Sheng took back his eyes, smiled, turned over and dismounted, and others followed him.

Obviously, he is going to defeat the desert blood camel Gang!

Anyang sips his mouth and finds that there are still three skills that are useless. He simply allocates one to the mastery of cold weapons and one to the mastery of fighting, which is just suitable for the world.

"Skill point assignment After allocation, start to establish information transmission... "

Anyang has miscalculated. It seems that the amount of data of a master's skill mastery is more than the sum of three advanced skills mastery. Coupled with a senior Combat Mastery, such a huge amount of knowledge suddenly comes into his mind and makes him very hard!

"Hiss"

just as he got off his horse back, he fell on his knees with a plop and half, squinting his eyes. Fortunately, his physical and mental abilities are different from those of ordinary people. When he opened his eyes, everything suddenly changed.

The column of mastering skills has become -

Mastery of combat (Advanced)

Mastery of firearms (Advanced)

Mastery of cold weapons (Master)

Mastery of musical instruments (primary)

mastery of driving (primary)

Mastery of English (primary)

Mastery of military literacy (primary)

skill points to be allocated: 1

Mastery of combat has been upgraded to advanced level, cold soldier Mastery of utensils is promoted to master. If intermediate level to senior level is a qualitative leap, then senior level to master is another qualitative leap. After all, it has reached the summit.

For example, at this time, Anyang felt that he was very skilled in fighting. In addition to his previous fighting skills, he also increased his understanding of human joints, acupoints, muscles, etc. So that he can easily find out the opponent's flaws, but also can hit the most deadly hit, but also more accurately according to the other side's offensive to make dodge or attack response.

In terms of cold weapons, the so-called master stands at the top of some aspects. In terms of practice, although he has not practiced any martial arts, master level cold weapons proficient can make him play every weapon perfectly. For example, long sword. On the understanding of sword, he is no inferior to the famous expert swordsman.

The normal body will change itself. Suddenly it was dark, and a hand reached out.

"Are you ok?"

Anyang was stunned. Looking up, he saw a young face. He shook his head, held the hand and stood up.

"I'm fine. Thank you."

"What's the matter? Be careful. We may have a war."

The prompt sound of the system is not audible to ordinary people. Mo Zhui only saw Anyang fall from the horse and kneel in the yellow sand. It seems that he is suffering from intense pain, so he can take a hand at it.

"Oh, my kung fu is very good."

"The sand bandits are killing people. You have no weapons. No matter how good Kung Fu is! "

"Then you can give me back the weapon?"

"This It's not that I don't believe you, it's really not. "

"Well, I don't care."

"Well, I'm going to lead the way!"

Watching Mo go after the wind and fire. Anyang can't help laughing, but also led the horse to follow forward.

A moment later, Wang Sheng came and walked with him. This Jiangdu captain's face was indifferent, he asked each other calmly, and his tone was like that of an ordinary friend.

"Are you a knight?"

"Yes."

"And your horse?"

"I met the sandstorm and ran away."

Wang Sheng did not know whether to believe or doubt, but he was indifferent.

"And where do you want to go?"

"I want to go to Jiangdu."

Wang Sheng is finally a little surprised: "Jiangdu?"

Anyang pretended to know nothing and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "we are Jiangdu's army. It's just the right way to take you there, but we can only take you to Jiangdu. We can't do anything else."

Anyang bent slightly and said, "that's enough. Thank you very much."

"It's nothing, but we may have a war later. You need to hide behind, and there should be no changes. Otherwise, you may be injured by mistake."

"I understand."

"Well."

Wang Sheng nodded and led his horse to the front to speed up, leaving Anyang far behind, unarmed and seemingly without threat.Gao Xiang passed by him, glanced at him discontentedly, and said in a deep voice, "you'd better not be a burden to us!"

Anyang frowned and didn't speak.

In the original plot, Wang Sheng saved the fox demon Xiaowei in the sand bandit's nest and took her back to Jiangdu. Why didn't Gao Xiang say a word, and he was not happy?

He remembered that Gao Xiang was not a villain in the play, but was blinded by Xiaowei's beauty and enchantment, and finally died in Xiaowei's hands. He was heartbroken in the palace and ate in front of another heroine, Pei Rong.

Well, it's xiaoweisha, not lizard essence. It has nothing to do with his task. If you don't like this man, you can't save him. Let him be heartbroken.

Next to him, there was a man staring at him with deep doubts in his eyes.

Anyang turned his head and looked at him. When he saw that it was Xiahou, he smiled at him.

Three li is only 20 minutes away. Even if the desert is hard to walk, it will not take half an hour. Wang's army will soon arrive at the camp of the desert blood camel.

Wang Sheng made a gesture, and a group of soldiers in full armor quickly crossed the sand dune, leaving a series of messy footprints on the desert. The collision of shields and weapons jingled, and the afterglow of the sunset added a killing to the scene.

"Let's see first!"

Wang Sheng said, putting down the reins of his horse and leading several soldiers to move forward quietly, lying on the edge of a sand dune and looking down.

Anyang also follows to bend over, stealthily searched an empty position to lie down.

In the distance is a camp, with a tall shelf door, which is full of big and small yurts like tents. Recently, there was a hill made of corpses. Several sand bandits were still unloading the corpses from the cart and throwing them on the hill. Keep filling its volume.

A strong smell of corpse came, which made people nauseous.

The sergeant on the dune was shocked!

Wang Sheng looks at this scene with his mouth open. Suddenly, he feels that there is a person nearby. It seems that he hasn't worn black armor. He turns around and finds that it's Anyang.

"Why are you here? Didn't I let you stay? "

Anyang didn't answer. He said with a dignified look, "I've been looking for these bandits for a long time. Let's take them tonight."

Wang Sheng was shocked for a moment, turned his head and waved to the side: "take him down."

A soldier bowed his head and pulled Anyang down, but he did not dare to resist.

The taste of failure is so sour that it's embarrassing!

When Anyang was brought back to the dunes. Mo chases past to say: "what do you run over to do, you are not a soldier, in case expose whereabouts to be found by sand bandit how to do?"

Anyang pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I know. This kind of thing won't happen again."

If he didn't think that he would live in Jiangdu in the next few months, and the next task might be closely related to them, he would not face these people with such an attitude!

Soon, Wang Sheng came down from the sand dune with a group of people, looking furious.

"These sand bandits. As expected, it's like killing people. It's hard to be safe if we don't get rid of them! "

Xia Hou hesitated and asked, "general, what do you want to do?"

Wang Sheng looked at the sky. "It's very late now," he said. "Let's take a rest in place, and we'll attack them at night when it's dark!"

Xia Hou stopped talking.

The night will come soon.

The sand bandit camp across the hill lights the fire, and the sand bandits dance around the fire. In the middle, there are women dressed up in western regions singing and dancing, and the cheers are coming.

There is also a woman in the tent, dressed in a navel dress, twisting her body. She has all the characteristics of a woman in the western regions. Including extremely enchanting figure, slender waist and healthy complexion of wheat color, there is a wild temptation.

A pair of hands cling to her flat abdomen all the way up, touch the chest wrapped under the white cloth, the woman wriggles regardless, and the owner of the hand laughs wildly.

"Come on Come on! "

Suddenly, a man holding a wine bowl walked over the people to the inside of the tent, and saw that the woman lying on the ground could not leave her eyes, like the soul was attracted.

This is a woman who is not as beautiful as ordinary people. She is lying on the blanket, with long, soft hair pouring down her cheeks. She is only wrapped in a pure white fox skin, revealing a large white skin and a pair of white legs. Her eyes are flustered to scan these men, but even more arouse their abnormal desire!

Men masturbate - smile and circle around her, getting closer and closer, licking their dry lips, and the light in their eyes seems to swallow her.

The woman became more and more uneasy. She curled up on the blanket and tried to grasp the fox fur on her feet. It seemed that she wanted to cover her exposed thigh, but it was more like a different temptation.

"Ha ha Little beauty! "

A group of men even forgot the western region woman who was moving her body. In their eyes, there was only this pitiful but beautiful woman.

"Go away!"

The strong leader of the sand bandit kicked a man away and squatted in front of the woman."Beauty..."

Everyone does not know that the woman they are eager to eat is the real ogre!

On the other side of the darkness, Wang Jiajun is quietly checking the weapons and polishing the blade of the long spear. At the command of their commander, they will annihilate the numerous sand bandits!

Anyang sat in the corner and leaned against the sand dune, taking a piece of cake that Mo Zhui had stuffed for him and nibbling. His mouth and tongue were full of hard and rough texture of marching dry food, which was so terrible that he could hardly eat it.

After a while, Wang Sheng gathered his armor, clenched his long gun and whispered. The army behind him rushed to the camp in the night.

"Attack!"

"Act according to the original plan!"

There was a sudden crash of armor in the night sky.

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