Chapter One Hundred and Thirty
Chapter 130: Tooth for Teeth
Half an hour later, Meng Hu and Meng Yan finally returned to the cliff.
After the disaster, Zhang Xingba, Huang Dan and more than 200 guards were excited. Meng Yan's female guards were so excited that they burst into tears. Meng Yan was also excited. The joy of the life after the disaster made her feel the difficulty of being a human being again. When she looked back at Meng Hu, there was a hint of gentleness in her beautiful eyes.
Meng Hu had no joy in his life after the disaster.
This is not to say that Meng Hu has already had the mentality of abandoning the world of "why not live or die or fear", but because he has experienced such a horror on the front line of life and death. For veterans like Meng Hu, the horror of life and death is nothing. Their nerves have long become thicker or numb in the repeated tests of life and death.
While others were still immersed in excitement and gratitude, Meng Hu was already thinking about how to take revenge!
That's right, Meng Hu wants to take revenge. Meng Hu is definitely not a person who is willing to suffer losses. His personality is just to fight back. The four assassins almost killed Meng Hu. This matter is not over yet. If we don't twist the heads of the four assassins off and then pull out the instructors behind them, Meng Hu will never give up.
Of course, Meng Hu knew that the four assassins would not give up easily either!
Meng Hu quickly became scheming in his heart, and suddenly he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. Zhang Xingba, who was cheering, was shocked when he saw this, rushed forward to help Meng Hu up, and said anxiously: "General!"
Although Meng Yan was hugged by her guards, her beautiful eyes were always paying attention to Meng Hu. When she met Meng Hu suddenly fell to the ground, her heart suddenly sank. She hurriedly pushed away the female guard beside her, quickly came to Meng Hu and twisted her waist and squatted down, and asked with some concern: "Meng Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Hu secretly clenched the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and a stream of red blood spilled out along the corner of his mouth.
Meng Yan saw Meng Hu not speaking, only bloodshots overflowed from the corner of his mouth. She thought he had suffered serious internal injuries. She just wanted to save her and persisted until now. Now she is safe. Meng Hu's internal injuries finally broke out, and she couldn't even speak. Thinking of Meng Hu's dangerous experience of saving her several times before, Meng Yan couldn't help but feel sad. Tears slid down her pretty face like a broken pearl, and she cried and said, "Meng Hu, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."
"General, you must hold on!"
After saying that, Zhang Xingba turned around and shouted at Huang Dan and the dazed guards, "What are you still standing there? Stretcher, go and make a stretcher! If the general has a good time, I will twist all the heads of you bastards one by one, go quickly!"
With the yellow gallbladder waved his hand, a group of guards scattered in chaos.
In less than a short while, more than 200 guards carried dozens of stretchers back. Zhang Xingba and Huangdan carefully supported Meng Hu onto one of the stretchers, and then lifted the stretchers with Huangdan and shouted: "Go!"
With the order of Huang Dan, more than 200 guards and more than 100 female guards protected Meng Hu and Meng Yan, who were "seriously injured", and went up to the narrow mountain road. In less than a moment, the group disappeared into the vast sea of clouds. The cliff, which was still noisy just now, quickly returned to silence.
After another cup of tea, the four assassins returned to the cliff again.
One of the assassins said: "Brother, this pair of dogs and men are so lucky. They didn't die after falling down such a high cliff. Humph, but that man seemed to be injured and was seriously injured!"
"That man should have been injured when fighting with the Saber-toothed Tiger on the cliff."
The assassin, who was respected as the "big brother", said this and said, "That man has a very high martial arts skills. If he joins hands with the guy who uses the double iron halberds, the four of us may not be sure of winning. However, now that the man is seriously injured, we have another chance. Three brothers, we will catch up now and take action tonight while they are camping!"
"yes!"
The other three assassins agreed.
Besides, Zhang Xingba and Huang Dan carried Meng Hu, because they were worried that Meng Hu's injury would affect her. In addition, the mountain road she came was narrow and dangerous, and she was at risk of falling down from the abyss at any time. So neither of them dared to walk too fast. They barely walked the mountain road and passed through that strand of sky, and barely returned to Meng Hu. When Meng Yan was assassinated, the sky was completely dark.
Meng Hu had already been "unconscious" at this moment, and Meng Yan was already in a mess. Zhang Xingba had become the soul of this group of people. The reckless man wanted to rush around overnight, but he was worried that walking the plank road at night was too dangerous. After all, this plank road has been disrepaired for a long time, and Meng Hu and Meng Yan were even more devastated after driving a chariot.
Seeing Zhang Xingba's hesitation, Huang Dan came forward and said carefully: "Brother Ba, why don't you camp here first? I think the general's injuries seem to be stable. It would be better to wait until dawn tomorrow. It would be too dangerous to pass the plank road overnight."
"Yes." Zhang Xingba said with a heavy emphasis, "Then let's camp."
Meng Yan, who was following Meng Hu’s stretcher, suddenly said: “Let your people be careful, there are assassins in the mountains!”
The night is dark.
Dozens of bonfires were lit up in the camp, and the flames were raging, dispelling the endless darkness and the strong coldness in the mountains. Meng Yan and Meng Hu, who were still "unconscious", were in the center of the camp. The outer side were Meng Yan's female guards, and the outer side were more than 200 elite guards of Huangqi.
Whether it was Meng Yan's female guard or the yellow-breasted guards, they were all wearing clothes and lying in a lie with their clothes, and their weapons were placed within reach. Zhang Xingba, holding two iron halberds, stood motionless beside Meng Hu, his bright eyes constantly searching in the endless darkness around him.
Not far from the camp, four black shadows were lying quietly on a rock and looking at this side.
Suddenly, one of the assassins made a gesture and quietly retreated from the rocks. After the other three assassins retreated back behind the rocks one after another, the assassin whispered: "Although the guards of the Glorious Empire are difficult to deal with, as long as they are not allowed to form a combat formation, it still does not pose much threat to us."
"So this assassination must be fast, and we must make a move before the guards form a battle formation!"
"The biggest obstacle now is the guy holding a double iron halberd. This is a tough character. After the operation begins later, my third brother and I are responsible for killing that guy. Second brother, you go straight to the center of the camp to assassinate the man and woman. After assassinating the two, we will leave immediately. Never fight in love. Have you heard it clearly?"
"I heard it clearly."
The other three assassins whispered.
The leading assassin waved his hand, and the four of them immediately dispersed and hid into the boundless darkness.
At midnight, Zhang Xingba suddenly felt a urge to pee, so he carried the two iron halberds and walked to the edge of the camp, then inserted the two iron halberds heavily into the ground, untied his war robe and excreted. Just as he was excreting, Zhang Xingba suddenly heard a faint sound in his ear.
Zhang Xingba held back the remaining half-purpose urine, and the two iron halberds quickly returned to his hands.
Three black shadows suddenly emerged silently from three different directions and pounced on Zhang Xingba like a ghost. Zhang Xingba shouted loudly and the two iron halberds in his hand had swept out. The heavy iron halberds immediately tore the air, causing a faint sound of wind and thunder, and blocked the three assassins' way forward!
However, how could these three assassins force Meng Hu to escape in panic?
There was a tingling sound, and the assassin's sword had already slashed on Zhang Xingba's iron halberd. However, what surprised Zhang Xingba was that the assassin's sword was not shaken open, but instead slid strangely along the iron halberd. The sharp blade drew a dazzling spark on the iron halberd, and with a hissing roar, he killed Zhang Xingba's left hand holding the halberd.
"snort!"
Zhang Xingba shouted loudly, and was a little late when he quickly retreated. The two assassins attacked from both sides had already approached him. A cold light flashed, and three wounds of varying depths were left on Zhang Xingba. The three assassins succeeded in one blow, and before Zhang Xingba could breathe, they wrapped around like shadows.
Zhang Xingba roared repeatedly, waving the two iron halberds in his hand frantically, but he could not do anything to the three assassins who chased him.
The reason is very simple, because the martial arts routes taken by these three assassins are completely different from those taken by Zhang Xingba. Zhang Xingba pursues martial arts in the decisive battle, while these three assassins pursue the skills of fighting alone. The three of them are better at the art of joint attacks. As soon as they fight, Zhang Xingba was completely at a disadvantage!
In less than five rounds, Zhang Xingba was forced into a desperate situation.
With two clear sounds, Zhang Xingba's storm was entangled with the two guns and double hooks of the two assassins on the left and right. Before Zhang Xingba could take back the two halberds, the assassin had already jumped up, and the sharp sword in his hand had already slashed hard towards Zhang Xingba's head.
"Ao!"
Zhang Xingba gritted his teeth cruelly, then closed his eyes and stuttered his neck forward, and actually planned to use his forehead to harden this knife that could break mountains and rocks!
Seeing that the assassin's sword was about to fall on Zhang Xingba's forehead, a spear suddenly came from the slanting thorn. With a clear sound, the assassin's knife that could break the mountain and crack the stone was steadily held. Zhang Xingba suddenly opened his round eyes and saw that Meng Hu had stood beside him at some point. The one who held the assassin's killing was the spear in Meng Hu's hand.
Zhang Xingba said in surprise: "General, you!?"
Not only Zhang Xingba was surprised, but the three assassins who besieged Zhang Xingba were even more shocked. Isn’t this man seriously injured? Why is he standing here again? Suddenly, the assassin boss thought of his companion and looked back quickly. He saw a corpse in the middle of the camp, and it seemed that his third brother was looking at it.
"Third Squadron, line up!"
Chapter completed!