Chapter 244: Transmission, Rebellion, Weird Wu Xiong


Chapter 244: Rebel against the strange Wu Xiong

"The group of people who came out of Yang Yuanfeng must have problems."

"The way this white dew plague spreads is extremely rapid, and contact and even air are highly likely to spread, that is, as long as you get close, you will get infected."

"That weird thing is most likely to control people through this dewdrop."

"There were at least four or five thousand people who besieged me last night. I just woke up and there were only more than one thousand people on the ground. In other words, there were still a large number of people wandering out."

"No, I can't just go back to the hive like this. If the plague is brought back, it will harm others. I have to think of a solution, preferably not to contact us."

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Yuan Cheng dragged his wounded body and walked towards the hive area while constantly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

The other camps in Longyou do not know what happened to Yanglu. Once the Bailu plague spreads, it will definitely be a major disaster;

Even if the impact of the plague is not mentioned, he has not seen his true body until now. It can be seen that his strength is so strong and his hidden depth. If he continues to kill people through the plague, who knows how far it will evolve? Can Daxia, which is only one forest away from Longyou, be safe?

This is the main reason why he was anxious to return to the beehive.

Of course Yuan Cheng was afraid of death, but in his heart, the survival of Daxia was more important than death!

"You must never make contact, and you must talk as far as possible. The most important thing is to pass the news to the adults!"

Yuan Cheng gritted his teeth and accelerated his pace. He roughly thought that when he reached the hive, he slowed down a little and rested for a while.

"Ye?"

As soon as he slowed down, Yuan Cheng stopped immediately without taking two steps.

"What's the situation!"

Yuan Cheng lowered his head and took off his clothes, looking at the wound, his expression was stunned.

The milky white dewdrops near the wound have begun to turn red. Just like what Yang Yuanfeng saw last night, they should be in the process of heating up.

But what is bizarre is that the process of heating the dewdrops is extremely slow, completely different from the situation of Yangyuan Peak last night. It quickly heats up and then bursts, and blue flames will pop out from it.

"Also, I have been walking in the sun for more than two hours. In normal times, I can't stay in the sun for so long."

The cold-resistant level is just qualified to be active during the day and cannot appear in the sun all day long.

When Yuan Cheng broke through the cold resistance level, he had already tested it. He could last in the sun for up to two hours, which was still in his normal state.

Now this is obviously abnormal!

Yuan Cheng looked up at the sunshine in the sky, then touched the white dewdrops near the wound, with a thoughtful look.

"The soaring temperature of the white dewdrops seems to be offset by the cold light. The strength of my film can withstand the high temperature of the dewdrops, and at the same time resist the cold air in the sun. The two just reached a balance on my film, so it will not have any impact on me for the time being..."

When he just woke up, he saw the corpses frozen by the cold light on the outside of the big tree, Yuan Cheng's eyes narrowed a little, and gradually became firm in his guess.

"Most of the people who escaped from Yangyuan Peak are ordinary people. They cannot withstand the high temperature of dew, nor can they face the cold light. Therefore, they will all escape at the last moment before dawn!"

By the way, the warming dew drops are compared to positive, so the cold light of the sun during the day is negative, and the cold resistance level can resist both at the same time, allowing the two to express in the body to a short balance, so it is fine after he has been away for so long.

"In other words, this dewdrop is also afraid of the cold. From this we can deduce that the white dew in Yangyuan Peak is temporarily like a human being, and is also afraid of the daytime..."

Thinking of Yu Wentao and his group waiting for their rescue in the tree cave, Yuan Cheng continued to move forward while constantly deducing more information about Bai Lugu.

As the scale of the Great Xia gradually expanded and the various regulations were improved, Yuan Cheng's reckless and rough character also restrained a lot, especially after the Six Ministry was reorganized and was appointed as the chief of the governor of Xia Chuan, his growth made rapid progress.

The power of monsters is only one aspect, but more of it is actually reflected in their many mysterious means, so intelligence and information are the most important things to deal with them.

The Bai Luwei incident has not yet spread in Longyou. Those who have had indirect contact with it are only Yu Wen Tao and others, so the first-hand information they derived is crucial.

As the pace accelerated, before dark, Yuan Cheng finally arrived at the periphery of the hive.

After Daxia captured the beehive, it did not make any changes to the resident. When it went down from the ground, it still had to look for the entrance of the huge rock. Fortunately, it was during the day, and Yuan Cheng was familiar with the location of the beehive resident, so he quickly found it.

Yuan Cheng did not approach the huge rock, and used his clothes to block himself tightly, only showing his face. Then he picked up a few pieces of gravel from the ground, threw it at the huge rock five or six meters away, and then he spoke loudly:

"The wind and rain in all directions are not as good as the rain in our Redwood Ridge."

After only four or five breaths, a reply came from under the huge rock.

"There is rain on Longmen Mountain, and the snow-capped tiger goes down the mountain."

The code word Daxia has never changed. Compared to the fact that it was really used to prevent monsters, what it now can only be regarded as a preliminary screening effect. At least the guard can judge by the code word, and he is from Daxia.

Of course, as the chief of the governor and one of the senior management of the governor, almost no one in Daxia didn’t know Yuan Cheng, especially those who could come to Longyou this time were all the digging areas of the Hunting Department, so they were even more familiar with Yuan Cheng.

A hole was opened under the boulder, and a pair of eyes were exposed inside. Although there were five or six meters between them, the man inside still recognized Yuan Cheng at a glance.

"It's Yuan Sizheng who is back!"

The guard's voice was delighted and opened the huge stone opening directly, obviously preparing to welcome Yuan Cheng back.

"No need to open the hole. I can't go in. Please let someone notify Meng Yi and let him come out. Also, if you have any tincture oil on your body, if you have it, throw it to me directly. If you don't have it, hurry up and get some for me."

Yuan Cheng knew about Xia Chuan taking people to attack Wushuang. Only Meng Yi and Hong Tian took a thousand Xias to dig the ground and stayed in the beehive, so he directly asked someone to inform Meng Yi.

Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, the guard was puzzled, but he heard his tone very solemn. He quickly threw two pieces of turmeric oil out of it and said:

"I'll inform Lord Meng now. Yuan Sizheng please wait."

Yuan Cheng took the turd oil, quickly crushed and applied it to the wound, and then began to observe the white dewdrops.

Sigh……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

As soon as the milky white dewdrops touched the condensed turd oil, a slight smoke immediately appeared. Then they began to condense and fade, slowly becoming transparent, and finally turned into clear water droplets.

Yuan Cheng stretched out his hand, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Fortunately, it's useful!"

When he crawled out of the pile of corpses, he saw that the dewdrop was different from the night before. He was always a little nervous, worried that Bai Lugu's ability would become stronger and the dewdrop would be more difficult to fade.

Fortunately, turmeric oil is still useful.

"Yuan Cheng, what's going on?"

Meng Yi came, and he walked out directly under the huge rock and approached Yuancheng.

"Don't get close to me. You can ask someone to prepare a batch of turbid oil for me first. Yu Wentao was seriously injured, and there were also a group of people with him, trapped near Yangyuanfeng. I want to hurry back and save people. Yang Lu is in a hurry. I will tell you first. Go to Wushuang to inform them immediately..."

Yuwen Tao pretended to be Linye and stayed in Yanglu. Yuan Cheng took people to support him. Meng Yi knew that when he heard Yuan Cheng's solemn tone, he was curious about why he didn't let him get close, but he immediately ordered people to prepare turd oil, and he focused on listening to Yuan Cheng's words.

The Longyou Army was victorious, Wu Ying died, Wu Xiong Han Jiuli was defeated, Yu Wentao was seriously injured by Li Xuantian... As he heard more and more situations, Meng Yi's face became heavier.

Finally, when Meng Yi heard about Bai Lu Wei and the plague, his pupils suddenly condensed, and his expression instantly became solemn.

"You are waiting here, the turd oil will be delivered soon. I will set off for Wushuang now and report to the Lord."

"Okay, you must be quick!"

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Wushuang Bulletin Station, main building.

There are only three people in the main building, Xia Chuan is sitting in the upper head, and Peng Bo and Luo Yuan are below.

However, Xia Chuan and Luo Yuan were staring at Peng Bo with a smile.

Peng Bo on the left side below was carefully holding a cup of aged wine. He sniffed for more than ten breaths and was intoxicated for a long time before drinking it in one gulp. Then an expression of enjoyment appeared on his face. Finally, after savoring for a long time, he sighed slightly.

"I have lived for more than fifty years and have never drunk such a good thing. The adult just said, what is this called?"

"Wine, this kind is called aged, it is the most common type in Daxia at present!"

Hearing that there was even better wine, Peng Bo looked at the bag on Xia Chuan's table, his eyes instantly shined. After a smile, he spoke with a cramped look:

"There are other better ones? Sir, can you..."

"Hahahaha, don't think about it. The output of this thing is not much. I happened to bring a bottle on my body and I gave it to you to try it. When I return to Xiacheng in the future, you can find the camp and demand department to redeem it yourself!"

"Haha, this is just aging. If you taste a mouthful of blood-cold wine, Lord Peng will probably never forget it in your life."

After tasting a glass of wine, I asked for it directly, which shows that the drink is so tempting to Peng Bo. After Xia Chuan and Luo Yuan teased a few times, a little pride rose in their hearts.

The strength of Daxia may not be the strongest in Longyou, but if it is more productive and more abundant than material resources, as we have seen so far, even Longshan and Zhaoyang are not comparable to Daxia.

Seeing the pride between the two of them, Peng Bo became even more looking forward to the Xuehanjiu, but also the Xia Cheng they mentioned repeatedly.

After all, Peng Bo has been the leader for so many years, and his eyesight is not low. The reason why he decided to join Daxia was that the three grandsons' life-saving grace occupied the majority, but what Xia Chuan and others inadvertently revealed was also very important.

Needless to mention the strength, as we see so far, the number of people digging the ground with the beehive and Wushuang has been 2,500, and there are more than ten people in the cold-level area. Just counting these, Daxia is only a little worse than Longshan and Zhaoyang.

The key is that this is only part of the strength that Daxia projected to Longyou.

Not to mention the abundance of supplies, even without the cup of aged wine in front of you, you can only see the light golden armor worn by the Daxia digging ground and the regular clothes under their armor.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Zu will set out to Xiacheng tonight. They should see Xiacheng one step ahead of me. What exactly is it like!"

While Peng Bo was looking forward to it, he couldn't help but feel much more at ease when he thought that his three grandsons would go to Xiacheng first and enjoy all kinds of supplies he had never seen before.

"How are the migration tasks arranged in Luoyuan?"

Hearing Xia Chuan's sudden question, Luo Yuan nodded immediately and excitedly said, "All have been arranged. Wushuang currently includes 821 prisoners, with a total population of 25,210. It will be divided into five batches, including Hong Gang, Huang Yong, Zhao Hu, Zhao Bao, and Lu Yang. Five people led five intermediate hunting teams, walking five rounds back and forth, sending people to the beehive first. After arriving at the beehive, they then went south to the transit valley in batches and finally to Xiacheng!"

It is definitely impossible to move away at one time for 25,000 people. It is divided into five batches and then led by five Yuhan-level teams to escort them. There is no big problem.

Hearing the excitement in Luo Yuan's tone, Xia Chuan nodded and chuckled, his eyebrows full of joy that could not be hidden.

Wushuang has more than 25,000 people, including the 33,000 people in the beehive, and the population surge in Daxia this round will be unprecedented. The key is that their elder brother Xia Hong has not been idle in the past few months since they left, and their population has been steadily increasing.

"When all these two groups of people are moved back to Xiacheng, the total population of our Daxia will be almost………………”

"I, Wushuangerlang, how can I allow others to bully you so much? Have you been sucked? I'm back, what are you still afraid of? Take my weapons and resist!"

Xia Chuan, who was considering the population, was interrupted by an angry shout outside the house before he finished speaking. He suddenly looked out of the house, and after hearing the words, he changed color instantly and rushed out directly. "It's Wu Xiong's voice!"

Peng Bo drew his sword and rushed out, even one step faster than Xia Chuan, just because he heard the sound of Wu Xiong.

The three of them rushed out of the main building and found that a fierce battle had begun next to a large wooden house on the right.

A short yellow figure holding a long stick was besieged by Hong Guang, Zhu Yuan and Zhao Hu, and Huang Yong, Hong Gang and others who heard the sound from behind also joined the siege.

"Wuxiong Dog Thief, I want your life!"

Seeing that it was Wu Xiong himself, Peng Bo didn't even think about it. He held the ghost-headed sword in his hand and rushed over angrily, directly replacing Hong Guang's main attack position. He slashed at Wu Xiong with a desperate momentum, and his aura was extremely fierce.

Wow swow swow……………

However, there are more than these cold-resisting levels in the fight.

The big wooden house on the right and four other houses near the main building began to shoot arrows continuously, with all the targets of Daxia's cold-proof level.

"No movement, no movement, no movement, whoever moves will die!"

"Don't you want to die? Whoever dares to move again will kill me."

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"The leader is back. Brothers, don't be afraid. Wushuang is our own home. You must not let these people take over. Let's fight with me!"

"Yes, I have killed so many of us and wanted to rule us. What a bullshit Daxia, I will fight with the leader and kill them."

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"Hong Guang and Zhu Yuan cooperate with Peng Bo to siege. The rest of the people, come with me to kill the counter-rebel parties!"

When he heard the riots coming from several wooden houses and realized that it was Wushuang and the others who were rioting, Xia Chuan did not hesitate for a moment and directly spoke out to deploy.

After destroying Wu Shuang, he only restricted the digging realm.

The remaining people were both for convenience and considering comforting people. Xia Chuan just concentrated them in five wooden houses, and did not even save their weapons. Only one hundred digging grounds were left in each house, and they took turns to guard the guards.

After all, most of these more than 5,000 people are ordinary people, and a small number of them have the logging realm. It’s not that Daxia’s 100 digging realm cannot be held back. The problem is that Wu Xiong, as the leader, is obviously very appealing and can’t control the riots, which makes everyone incitement by him. Too many people will be killed at that time, and the loss of Daxia is still the one who loses.

Therefore, the riots must be suppressed first.

Peng Bo, Hong Guang and Zhu Yuan were besieged by three people, and Wu Xiong could not fly!

Xia Chuan only glanced at Wu Xiong, immediately used the black knife in his hand and rushed into the wooden house where the riots were the most serious.

When he rushed into the wooden house and saw the people shooting arrows near the window on the second floor, Xia Chuan's face darkened and he jumped directly to the second floor. The black knife suddenly slashed.

Click…………………

After he took the knife, more than 20 people gathered by the window, all of them were separated. The person behind who was trying to lean forward was splattered with blood. His expression instantly calmed down, and his pupils were filled with fear.

"Continue to kill, no matter whether they stop or stop, kill enough 500 people!"

Xia Chuan spoke angrily and increased the volume. Not only did everyone in this room hear it, but everyone in the other four rooms also heard it.

In each house, there are 100 Daxia digs, and Xia Chuan just ordered that the other six cold-level teams, except Zhu Yuan and Hong Guang, enter the house to participate in the suppression.

Therefore, Xia Chuan's order was quickly executed.

No matter whether the rebellion stops, you must kill enough 500 people!

Puff...click...sw......

The wooden house where Wu Shuang was imprisoned with more than 25,000 people suddenly began a bloody massacre. There were more than 500 people involved in this riot in each building, but Daxia's direct slaughtering behavior made everyone of Wu Shuang wake up instantly.

Whether they participated in the rebellion or not, they were awake!

"I didn't participate in the rebellion, don't kill me."

"I don't have it either. I surrender, I shouldn't rebel."

"Stop, stop quickly, you can't let them kill you anymore."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

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It’s a pity that they were awake too late.

No matter how miserable the begging for mercy was, people in Daxia never stopped from the cold level of Zhao Hu, Zhao Bao and other places to the 500 dig land.

In the wooden house where Xia Chuan is located, Wu Shuang's people are retreating to the wall frantically, and the digging area at the door is still slaughtering, let alone Xia Chuan. He slashed and killed crazily with a black knife in his hand, with an angry flame on his face, without any stagnation.

"Rust, rebellion, with Wuxiong, you can make a big splash?"

"It seems that my Daxia's attitude towards you is so good."

"I wrongly let you regard Daxia's kindness as weakness!"

"If you like rebellion and rebellion, then let you mess up enough!"

"Die, die for me!"

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The strongest people in the house are just the logging realm, how can they block Xia Chuan?

Every time Xia Chuan said something, he would wave his black knife and take away more than a dozen lives.

He forced a small corpse pit out of the house, and finally the whole house fell into silence. The number of people was about 500, and he stopped with a group of digging ground.

The other four wooden houses were slightly slower than here, but in the end they fell into silence, obviously they were all afraid of being killed.

The remaining 4,000 people in the house, from the elderly to the middle to the young and strong, to the children, looked at Xia Chuan, who was covered in blood, with horror in his eyes and no longer dared to make any sound. Some women holding babies were afraid that the babies in their hands would make a sound, and even covered their mouths.

Xia Chuan was covered in blood, and his handsome and handsome face had long been blurred. Combined with a pair of angry and blood-red pupils, coupled with the extremely thick black knife in his hand, his whole body looked like an evil ghost, which made people chill.

"If you like rebellion, you can continue, but I will say it first. Next time, no matter what the reason is, if there is such a riot and rebellion, there will be more than 500 people to be killed!"

Xia Chuan's voice was still very loud, and his voice clearly reached everyone in the five wooden houses. Then he stopped looking inside the house and walked directly outside the house with a knife. But when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again.

There were more than 4,000 people in the room. When Xia Chuan walked to the door and stopped again, his nerves that had just relaxed just now became tense again. They all looked at his back in horror, not daring to make any sound.

"Clean the ground and no one is allowed to make any sound!"

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At least 2,500 more people died this time!

This account is naturally counted on Wu Xiong who instigated everyone to rebel.

Xia Chuan walked out of the wooden house and looked at Wu Xiong who was being besieged with cold eyes. Seeing that Wu Xiong had already revealed his defeat, he directly pulled his sword and rushed forward.

Wu Xiong, who was besieged by the three, noticed that the black knife was slashed and suddenly pulled the stick and blocked it. Unfortunately, the black knife in Xia Chuan's hand was not an ordinary person.

Click………………

The black stick was cut off and not finished. Xia Chuan directly slashed into Wu Xiong's back and forced his body forward for twenty or thirty meters.

Boom………………

There was not much snow on the ground inside Wushuang's garrison, so Wuxiong hit the ground directly, fell into the ground, rubbed forward seven or eight meters before slowly stopping.

Zhu Yuan and Hong Guang were fine. Peng Bo, who had just been the main attacker, instantly froze when he saw the power of the knife and his expression was shocked.

Wu Xiong has the power of the Seven Manes. The siege just now has always been dominated by him. Hong Guang and Zhu Yuan are at most auxiliary. In fact, Peng Bo has always felt that he is the one who can serve as the main attacker at this moment.

But Xia Chuan's sword completely overturned his idea.

Isn’t Xia Chuan only the power of the Six Manes?

Gudong………………

Peng Bo looked back at Xia Chuan and found that at some point, three vertical blood-red cloud patterns appeared between his eyebrows.

No, it’s not just Xia Chuan, but also Zhu Yuan and Hong Guang, who had just been besieging Wu Xiong with him.

Not to mention the shock in Peng Bo's heart, the anger of Xia Chuan has not completely disappeared. He drew his sword and ran straight towards Wu Xiong, without giving the other party a chance to breathe.

Whoosh……………

However, a shocking scene happened.

Wu Xiong, whose back was almost cut off, quickly climbed up from the ground in front and quickly fled to Wu Shuang's north.

"This..."

"What's the situation?"

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Peng Bo, Zhu Yuan, Hong Guang, and six others who came out of the wooden house behind Luo Yuan were stunned when they saw Wu Xiong fleeing.

They all saw clearly that Xia Chuan's knife just now cut off Wu Xiong's back 100%. In this case, Wu Xiong could still get up and run away. How could this be possible?

"There are strange things, Peng Bo, Hong Guang, Zhu Yuan, follow me!"

The reaction of the others was like this, let alone Xia Chuan who cut the knife with his own hands. His expression was shocking, and he realized that there was something strange. While jumping to chase after him, he did not forget to call the others.

Peng Bo, Hong Guang and Zhu Yuan immediately followed him and chased him.

(This chapter ends)

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