Chapter 102 There’s a mole
Xie Yuan’s face was like gold paper, he threw his ax away, sat down on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Today I practiced hard steel three times and four times in succession. Even though only half or even a small part of the latter was focused on this, it was still uncomfortable.
But seeing that Boss Song was too dead to die, Xie Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He put his hands on the ground and leaned back slightly. He saw Zhao Xingyang sitting opposite him also sitting on the ground. He looked at him and nodded gently.
If Xie Yuan hadn't made up for the killing moves tacitly and allowed Boss Song to block or dodge Zhao Xingyang's fatal blow, no one would have been able to stop him. It's not just that it can't stop him from escaping. When Zhao Xingyang loses his fighting power, maybe he won't have to run away anymore and the situation will be adjusted.
Zhao Xingyang was never willing to let Boss Song escape, and was determined to keep him behind with one fatal blow. Although it was a bit dangerous, he had seen Xie Yuan's performance today and believed that he had the ability and reflexes to help him. And Xie Yuan did not disappoint him, it was the perfect response.
In this way, the blood feud will be avenged on the spot.
Zhao Xingyang looked up at the sky, slowly exhaled, and saw two blood marks on his face.
The escorts who were still standing were exhausted, but they still divided into two sides. One side hurriedly helped Zhao Xingyang, treated his injuries and gave him medicine, while the other side came to take care of Xie Yuan, but they were surprised to find that although he had a Red, but not many wounds.
The blood belonged to the enemy. Xie Yuan wielded his axe, but few people could get close to him. With the golden bell protecting his body, he hardly suffered any injuries. The real injury was the internal injuries caused by the two bandit leaders. His internal organs were trembling. Coupled with the overdraft of two full-power three-axe blows, he probably needed to rest for a period of time.
Xie Yuan was helped up by several companions. He waved his hands to indicate that he was fine. He moved next to Zhao Xingyang and looked at his injuries with everyone.
Zhao Xingyang shook his head and said:
"I can't die, I'm just a little out of strength."
"I'm afraid it's more than just out of strength... Zhao Tou'er broke through the battle, showed off his power, and then killed Kill the bandit leader.”
Xie Yuan said.
I just don’t know how to recover from the injury if I force myself like this, and whether it will affect my future career.
Of course, in that situation, there is no way to control the future. Zhao Xingyang originally had the idea of fighting to death, but also wanted to kill Boss Song, and he would earn his living.
Zhao Xingyang closed his eyes slightly:
"If you are really powerful, you shouldn't have lost so many brothers, you shouldn't have been unable to save Xiao Linzi and the others..."
Everyone looked a little sad.
Seeing this, Zhao Xingyang exhaled and forcibly cheered up:
"That's it. Just relying on me, I'm afraid the whole army will be annihilated in the end. Xiao Xie, this time the real comeback, It’s all thanks to you. Your strength is really beyond my comprehension.”
Zhao Xingyang was very emotional, and the other escorts also looked at Xie Yuan with strange eyes.
Killing a third-level practitioner with one blow, entering the bandits is like mowing grass, but his cultivation level is obviously still a second-level practitioner... This Xiao Xie's strength cannot be measured by common sense at all.
Everyone stepped forward to pat Xie Yuan one after another, not knowing whether it was to thank him or to get a taste of his magic.
Looking at the mixed admiration, gratitude, and surprise in everyone’s eyes, Xie Yuan laughed and became humble:
“They are all sharp axes, relying on the cheapness of weapons.”
Everyone looked at his big ax and nodded.
They could see that this ax was indeed very powerful and of high quality. Not only was it powerful, heavy, and extremely cold, it caused the enemy to die immediately upon touching it, but even after a bloody battle, even one of them was killed. There are no minor gaps, and it is a magical weapon, which makes the escorts who deal with weapons all day long envious. If someone had this ax in hand, there would really be no need for Xie Yuan to save him today.
After the actual battle, Xie Yuan also lamented that Zhanyue was easier to use than expected, and the Zhanyue ax technique was also quite powerful. From this point of view, he owed Situ Qin a favor. Zhao Xingyang smiled faintly:
"I have said before that Xiao Xie is precocious and has 'great wisdom'."
Everyone who knows the origin of the ax has After letting out a kind laugh, Xie Yuan could only laugh dryly.
“But if the ax is sharp, the person will be even sharper, otherwise the pearl will be covered in dust and will not have this effect.”
Zhao Xingyang nodded, and then lowered his voice:
"Take me down and have a look."
Everyone became emotionally heavy, and as they descended the hillside together, there was a report from the bodyguard who stayed behind to take stock. Said:
“Boss, brothers died in battle... Fourteen are dead, and five are seriously injured and cannot move. We need to find a doctor quickly. Counting Xiao Linzi and the others, we have lost twenty brothers this time..."
Zhao Xingyang looked pale and held on tightly. Holding the hand of the person next to him, he looked around and found that there were less than ten people who could stand.
He said in a hoarse voice:
"Take good care of the brothers. Don't stay here. We will take them home."
"Boss, have we returned to Yunzhao?"
“No, keep going forward. Not far beyond the Leigong River is Xianglin Town, we will stop the brothers at Yizhuang first to see the doctor for the seriously injured brother, and then continue to send the escort to Wuli Village. We have not lost, and we are not dead. Since we have accepted the escort, of course we must send the escort. "Arrived."
Zhao Xingyang touched the intact escort box next to him and said calmly.
Everyone nodded, and those who were slightly injured divided their labors to clean the battlefield and repair the carriages. Then one person with enough energy was assigned to drive the horse to Xianglin Town ahead to borrow a car and come to meet him.
The people from the car dealer came here and looked at the corpses on the ground, all of them were fighting with each other, as silent as a chill. After loading all the escorts into the truck and finally packing them up, the escort team set sail again. When they arrived at the Leigong River, they stood in silence for a long time before crossing the bridge to Xianglin Town to rest.
Xie Yuanxing walked to the carriage in front and whispered to Zhao Xingyang:
"Boss Zhao, no one in Wuli Village knows that Chang Yuanwai is escorting an escort home. I feel something is wrong. . This time, we were tricked..."
"I know"
Zhao Xingyang closed his eyes and lowered his voice so that only Xie Yuan could hear:
"And, it's someone from the escort agency."
Xie Yuan nodded silently, he had a vague premonition.
These bandits ambush, and they ambush in too many places, too precisely. Even this battlefield seems to have been pre-selected, making it difficult for the escort team to run.
If no one had tipped off, it means that these bandits have a strong intelligence network and spies, and they would have discovered them along the way and laid an ambush in advance.
But looking at their dispatch and command, how can they be of this level? Where can I stretch my hand from Jigong Mountain to the escort team who deliberately avoids the bandit village? Already twice.
Nine times out of ten, there is someone inside.
“The past few escort trips and the last time you were intercepted, thinking about it afterwards, I’m afraid someone leaked the information. But I didn’t think about it at all before. The escort agency has been established for many years and has always been harmonious... Until this time, the purpose of the person surnamed Song was too strong, and he didn't hide it. I'm afraid he didn't expect us to leave."
Zhao Xingyang's voice was faint, revealing indescribable emotions, which seemed sad and sad. Anger, like pain, the five flavors combined together, only become bitter.
(End of this chapter)