Chen Chong quickly changed his clothes, threw two dead bodies into the car, and pulled a few more broken bodies to block the beard, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a bunch of weapons behind the horse's butt. In addition to the bearded waist knife, there were also various other weapons, which seemed to have been used by those from the Tiandihui.

There are two types of weapons for military soldiers, one is a waist knife that is more than three feet long, and the red tassel spear that is more than six feet long.

But now we are going to attack, and whether it is a waist knife or a spear, it is not suitable for you.

He gently put down his waist knife, took a bloody cowhide sconce, and wrapped it with four short knives, which seemed to be the guy who was eating at the pig slayer.

The body of the blood-letting blade has a blood groove, the bone-cutting knife has a big head and a small body, the flesh-cutting knife is sharp and tough, and the pig-cutting knife is three inches like a peach.

These swords are less than a foot long, and the blade is as bright as a mirror, but the blade is black and red, and it is very inconspicuous, making it suitable for assassination.

Chen Chong tied the knife bag to his back with satisfaction and hung the knife around his waist, as if fully armed.

Then he lowered the brim of his hat and pulled the carriage step by step towards the military head.

The work experience in the slaughterhouse made Chen Chong understand one truth--people are more fragile than pigs.

When facing people holding sharp blades, people will be afraid; when facing vicious enemies, people will be frightened.

So even if he faces twelve people, he is not very worried. As long as he kills a few strongest ones first, he will not be able to fight.

When working part-time in a slaughterhouse, the old man who took him said that if you want to kill several pigs in a row, it is best to start with the strongest one.

If you don’t solve the most powerful and strongest resistance pig when you are in the best condition, it will be difficult to deal with such a big guy when you are weak.

Chen Chongshen agreed with this. His targeting of the Dunshi Army Head was based on the experience of the old man.

The real world is not about playing games. What is the use of clearing the monsters first, returning to the full state and then hitting the leader, that's simply a joke.

All the brave soldiers were busy. He changed his clothes and was covered by a carriage, but no one noticed the abnormality.

He walked slowly behind the target, Juntou heard the sound and subconsciously turned around.

But what greeted him was Yu Guangzhong's fist as big as a vinegar bowl.

As his temples hurt, Akdun felt a bloody redness in front of his eyes, and then he fell into darkness.

Chen Chong knew very well that the vagus nerve was hit by gravity, and there was no possibility of survival in this military head.

Seeing the target fall to the ground, he rolled his tongue and shouted, "Come on, the boss fainted."

When the remaining brave men heard this, they quickly put down what they were doing and surrounded them together.

"What's going on?"

"Is it because I'm possessed a vile?"

"What should I do if I don't look like?"

"Why not spout wine?"

Seeing everyone in a mess, Chen Chong lowered his head and said in a rough voice: "Stop calling, help the boss up first, and then two people, one pinched the tiger's mouth and the other pinched the man!"

“Yes, yes!”

When everyone heard this, they felt it made sense, but they didn't pay attention to who was talking, and immediately started to act.

Three or four enemies were trapped, and Chen Chong felt that the pressure was reduced again.

He quietly left the circle, walked behind the person on the outermost side, grabbed the man's chin, and twisted it backwards.

Another click, the trachea was dislocated, and the person lost his life.

Ten left!

His face was calm, he caught the fallen body and dragged it behind the carriage.

According to the old method, two more were killed.

Just as he was about to kill the super gods of the six kills, a brave soldier suddenly shouted: "Hey, you are not our team's brother!"

The man screamed very sharply, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

When his tracks were exposed, Chen Chong gave up assassination, pulled out his waist and slashed at his sharp throat.

Before he could react, he saw a knife slashing at him, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

However, Chen Chong was determined to shock everyone. How could he stop his sharp voice with a powerful and powerful knife?

He slashed the opponent's forearm with one knife, and then the blade slashed across the neck, and a bloodline spurted out, and his sharp throat could not die again.

At this time, the others also reacted, shouting that there were thieves, and ran around to get the weapons.

When Chen Chong heard the word "rebel", his heart suddenly became angry.

Dog Tartar, what a rebellion against your mother!

He was furious and found the two most timid ones, and then killed them with two swords, and then chased and fled farther away.

Although these soldiers are not considered elite, they have seen bloody goods after all.

After experiencing the initial panic and discovering that there was only one enemy, I finally calmed down slowly.

If there are many people and many people, then you won’t be afraid!

So everyone took the knife and the gun, and rushed forward with a shout and clamored, preparing to surround the enemy and stab him to death with a random gun.

Chen Chong was not afraid, possessing his height and long legs, his body was flexible, and he was able to move forward and retreat freely while surrounded.

He was a little annoyed when he stabbed a Tartar to death with one knife.

If I had known that I would have encountered an opponent who had long soldiers, I would have asked my master to teach you the gossip knife, otherwise I would not have been like myself now, holding a sharp blade but could only rely on brute force to slash.

Fortunately, the enemy was taken away from courage, his body was good, and he practiced Baguazhang, so he was able to be at ease in the battle.

Baguazhang has the most important body technique, and its steps are flexible and changeable. When you move, you don’t hold back your hands and beat them as you go. You don’t have to worry about being beaten up at all.

Although there is no corresponding sword technique, Chen Chong is still in danger when dealing with this kind of scene.

As he kept wandering and fighting, he felt that his body movements were becoming more and more proficient and more proficient.

What he unexpectedly unexpected was that many actions that usually feel dispensable can actually perform miraculous effects!

Seeing another companion tragically die, the only few soldiers were scared to retreat.

The enemy is so vicious, it is unwise to fight in close combat!

The few people were shocked, and at the same time, they gave up their waist knife and took out their spear and stabbed them from afar. They never dared to rush closer to Chen again.

Chen Chong was so angry that he simply threw away his waist knife and picked up a red tassel gun on the ground.

With a spear in hand, why don’t you care about Baguazhang?

Relying on his bloody courage, he chased the enemy who was killed and terrified, and stabbed him in a mess.

Not long after, the remaining few enemies were defeated and could not escape death.

The last man saw that the situation was wrong, threw away his weapon and turned around and ran away. He even forgot to ride the horse, for fear of being caught by the murderer.

But Chen Chong still had the strength to catch up with him, and he shot him to the point of heart.

The man looked down at the tip of the gun, covered his chest with his hands, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

“Wow—Wow—”

The crows were screaming even more happily.

After a series of random killings, even though Chen Chong was strong and strong, he was so tired that he was panting and collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, he felt a flash in front of him, and in a trance he saw an eye appearing in front of him.

This eye is of a simple shape, about the size of a palm, and a blue light flashed by, and it was seen sinking into its forehead.

As my forehead cooled, a whisper rang in my mind.

"The system of rewarding good and punishing evil is successfully bound!"

Gold finger?

I'm familiar with this!

Chen Chong was ecstatic and was waiting for careful investigation. Three more prompts appeared one after another.

"Reward Shan: You killed the Han army flag lackey, the chivalrous value is 1."

"Reward: You killed the head of the Yellow Banner Army, "Akdun", and the chivalrous value is 1."

"Punishment: 'Akdun' is carrying out 'equestrian', will he plunder?"

Chen Chong's heart moved and silently recited "plunder". As his forehead cooled slightly, a large number of pictures poured into his mind.

In just a short moment, he felt as if he had experienced half of his life as a horsewoman.

Postpartum care for riding, laying horses, looking at horses, and mares...

All the knowledge related to horses was integrated into his body like instinct.

This situation really shocked him: "Good guy, this plunder is too powerful, right? Could it be that he travels through time and space by himself, is this system's method?"

It seemed to be responding to his question, his forehead chilled again, and all kinds of information poured into his mind.

He guessed it well, and traveling to this time and space was indeed a "rewarding good and punishing evil system".

As long as you spend 1 chivalrous point, the system can take itself to travel around the heavens and all realms at will.

However, the objects of traveling through time are limited to the Eastern Immortal and Martial Background World, and they cannot return to the original world.
Chapter completed!