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Chapter 245 Chang Jinpeng's PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds
At this time, the little boss poked his head out of the crowd and shouted at Chang Jinpeng: "How do I know that after your men run away, you will go back on what you said? If you run away at that time, my people can stop them." I can't live with you, unless you kill yourself now, then I will naturally let them go."

Chang Jinpeng snorted coldly and said, "I'm negotiating conditions with you, and I'm not kneeling on the ground begging you. Do you think your grandpa Chang is a three-year-old child? Little bastard, come if you have the ability, and I will stand up." Here, your Grandpa Chang's head depends on whether you have the ability to take it!"

The little boss quickly retracted his head when he heard the words, and then shouted a little angrily: "Don't be complacent, some people will come to deal with you later, you are so powerful that you can hold on, I don't believe that everyone in you can Hold on like you!"

Hearing this, Chang Jinpeng's face changed slightly, because it was true.

The number of enemies in front of him is too small, if he is alone, if he wants to escape, he will naturally escape, and the soldiers on the opposite side will definitely not be able to catch up.

But where are Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang going to escape?

Behind them is the hinterland of the main altar, and Chang Jinpeng knew that with their personalities, they would definitely not back down, and would only fight to the end.

People in the Jianghu are naturally not afraid of ordinary soldiers, even if they can't beat them, they can easily escape with light body skills.

Even though the opponent had a large cavalry force, Chang Jinpeng was confident that as long as he kept running up the mountain of Yingshoujian, he could avoid the opponent directly by using the cliffs to block him.

This is also an important reason why the imperial court is unwilling to offend the masters of the rivers and lakes too much, and it is too difficult to eliminate.

It’s okay to be organized and have sects. You can break through his mountain gate and kill his disciples, but as long as you can’t wipe them all out, you will inevitably attract crazy revenge from the other party. It is completely unnecessary and the gain outweighs the loss.

And the martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes are not willing to compete head-on with the imperial army. No matter how good your martial arts are, you can kill, one can kill ten, and three hundred people.

But an army of 2000 people can hold you back, and an army of [-] people can consume you.

It is really not wise to use flesh and blood to fight archers and cavalry.Therefore, even if there are martial arts masters who will act chivalrously to punish rape and eradicate evil, assassinate some court officials, or local corrupt officials, they will never confront the army head-on.

The risk is too high and the return is too low, unless it is forced to help or the army takes the initiative to fight.

As for Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang's martial strength, Chang Jinpeng knew in his heart that he and himself were brothers, and their lightness skills might be a little worse than his own. Yong type.

The other person is better at resourcefulness and strategic planning, and belongs to the nature of a military adviser or counselor.

But when they can't retreat, they can only choose to fight the army head-on. This is equivalent to giving up most of their advantages, and they are in a disadvantageous situation. The only place that can be called an advantage is probably that they These altar masters have all reached the realm of first-class masters, with profound internal strength.

But no matter how deep the internal force is, it will be exhausted at the time, and there is no chance to rest in the battle, and the loss of internal force is even more serious.

Except for a few figures in the realm of masters, by chance, their internal strength can reach the point of endless life. For such masters, they are no longer afraid to fight the army head-on.

An army of 2000 people can't keep the Grandmaster at all. If there is an army of tens of thousands, if you set up a formation and attack head-on, even the Grandmaster will have nothing to do. However, it is a dream for the army to kill the Grandmaster head-on.

Therefore, only one sect with the realm of a master can become a first-class sect, and the court will turn a blind eye. As long as the other party acts according to the martial arts rules, does not cause trouble, and does not rebel, the court is also willing that everyone will not violate the river.

Originally, Chang Jinpeng had no intention of running away alone, but when Chang Jinpeng thought about the situation of Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang, he turned around and looked at his brother Zhuquetan who was injured and unable to fight anymore.

Chang Jinpeng took a deep breath, packed up the wounds on his body, and pulled the spear he was holding just now from the ground.He turned his back to the brother behind him, held the spear in one hand, and said word by word: "Follow me, I will lead you out!"

Zhuquetan's brothers are brothers he can't leave behind, and Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang are also his brothers who died, he can only do his best to find a way out for each of them.

He doesn't know if he can succeed, but sometimes, he just knows that he should do it.

Chang Jinpeng's face was calm, and he even staggered a little, but he walked very slowly, one step at a time. Behind him were the few remaining people from Suzaku Altar who supported each other. There was no sound from them, only the indifferent and Resolute eyes.

Such eyes seem to have passed through this team of less than a hundred people. At this time, the sun is shining on the bottom of the valley, projecting on Chang Jinpeng and the ordinary spear in his hand. Under the reflection of the setting sun, there is a layer of Golden radiance.

After Chang Jinpeng took five or six steps forward, the little boss hid in the crowd and finally shouted tremblingly: "Kill him..."

The soldiers who received the order boiled instantly, and some picked up the weapons in their hands, and killed Chang Jinpeng with all their brains.

An ordinary long spear, in Chang Qingpeng's hands, was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, gently protruded forward and then retracted, and then retracted again.

The movements are light and skillful, just like an old man holding a fire stick and flicking the ashes in the stove, looking so calm.

But every time he raised his hand, another soldier fell down. There was a small hole in his throat. Chang Jinpeng's spear was not like the Mountain King's.

His marksmanship is more like a tireless machine, cold and fierce, killing efficiently and accurately.

However, there were too many besieging people on the opposite side. Although every time Chang Jinpeng made a move, three or five people fell down, but at the same time, there would be two or three more wounds on his body.

These wounds are for him to protect the brothers Suzaku Tan behind him, so sometimes he can only choose to use his body to resist.

But the footsteps under his feet never stopped, he still moved forward in silence, his complexion didn't change at all, maybe a little, but the blood on his face became less and less.

But at the same time, his eyes became brighter and brighter.With such a pair of eyes, every enemy who stands in front of him can't help but tremble with fear.

The little boss who was hiding in the crowd took a look at those eyes and felt a kind of fear for no reason. He shouted in a sharp and even broken voice: "Quick, kill him, kill him...",
However, he didn't understand that while his voice was trembling, his soldiers were also hesitating. These people were not fools. Chang Jinpeng's goal was to charge straight forward. Although they dared not disobey orders on the battlefield, they were attacking When walking, walk slightly towards the sides, as long as you don't get in the middle of this harmonious road, your life will not be in danger.

There are not a few soldiers who have such thoughts, so Chang Jinpeng will feel much less pressure when he goes forward.

However, the complexity of human nature lies in the same position at the same time, almost everyone has two different thoughts in their minds.

Chang Jinpeng, who was walking in front, seemed to be a killing star, as if he was tirelessly reaping enemies, but the brothers Suzakutan who followed behind him were not as lucky as him.

These soldiers did not dare to attack Chang Jinpeng in front of him, but facing the injured Suzaku Tan behind him, they mustered up their courage one by one, holding steel knives and spears, and moved towards the injured Suzaku Tan teacher. Attack hard.

The few remaining people in Suzaku Altar were seriously injured, everyone could see that, so when attacking, every soldier seemed to have infinite courage again.

This also forced Chang Jinpeng to stop.

Although he was a little angry, he still acted so calmly. He just kept pulling out and closing his gun. As his spear stabbed repeatedly, the sound of falling to the ground was heard frequently.

But what he took was nothing more than a standard weapon issued by an ordinary soldier who was injured by him. The wooden handle of an ordinary spear had already been overwhelmed by his continuous fighting with his true energy.

Finally, after colliding with a soldier's long knife, the tip of the spear fell from the wooden handle. Chang Jinpeng's expression did not change at all, but his heart skipped a beat. The buzzing sound directly pierced through the wounds of the two missing people.

Although his face was still as calm as water, his heart was a little flustered. Sure enough, as he expected, the breaking of the spear seemed to be a signal. At the moment of breaking, there was a bit of sluggishness, but they were all awake in an instant.

Then the eyes of each of them changed from panic to calm, and then became a little ferocious, as if what Chang Jinpeng broke was not a spear, but a pair of arms, or a toothless tiger, or an eagle that lost its wings.

Although Chang Jinpeng killed the enemy with a pair of iron claws to a large extent in the previous fights, but at this time, just the spear he picked up casually breaks, which will trigger such a chain reaction, which is a subconscious instinct of human beings.

These soldiers didn't even think about it. At this moment, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. They used the weapons in their hands to attack Chang Jinpeng, but Chang Jinpeng had to fight with bare hands. This was also the source of the confidence of these soldiers.

Facing the siege of these soldiers, Chang Jinpeng's eyes were no longer calm, but revealed a little madness, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, he began to feel relaxed and free from the fight just now, which completely overdraws his powerful internal strength.

He also knew that it was impossible to kill the opponent completely and then walk out easily. What he wanted was to deter the enemy with thunderous means. As long as the opponent dared not make a move, he hoped to lead these brothers out.

In the beginning, his strategy did work. These soldiers only knew the strength of martial arts masters, but in their eyes, such as true qi and internal power, they sounded more like fairy tales, myths and legends, so they would not know about Chang Jinpeng's internal power. Not enough.

However, fate is not as good as people's calculations, and Chang Jinpeng did not expect that just because of a small accident, with the break of the spear, there was a completely different ending in an instant.

But even so, he was already mentally prepared enough. He shouted violently on the spot, and even advanced instead of retreating, dodging the two spears piercing from top to bottom, and then leaned forward, palms together At a strange angle, he grabbed two soldiers who were raising their knives and slashing, and their wrists were clasped.

In the next second, Chang Jinpeng used his hands hard, and with two screams, the wrists of the two of them drooped feebly, and the long knife fell to the ground feebly in an instant.

Chang Jinpeng's castration continued unabated, his palms were flying, and in an instant, the two of them felt something shattered between their throats?Afterwards, both heads went limp and collapsed to the ground.

After killing the two men, Chang Jinpeng flipped on the spot and dodged the two spears that were stabbing him again. Suddenly, the two soldiers holding the spears only had time to utter a scream before they were pierced into both eyes by him. The pain caused the two men to wave their spears wildly and yelled incessantly, making them get together for a while. The besieging crowd began to avoid the spears of their companions, appearing a little flustered.

Taking this opportunity, Chang Jinpeng picked up the two long knives that fell from the ground, and Zhuquetan's brothers followed closely in his footsteps and continued to fight forward.

However, at this time, his shot still looks sharp and full of strength, but the speed is not as good as before, especially the strength attached to it. At the beginning, his pair of front paws could even directly pierce the opponent's chest. , He can only attack the eyes, throats, joints and other vulnerable places of these ordinary soldiers.

Because of his true energy, he was about to run out of oil and burn out.

For the little boss, maybe he doesn't understand internal strength, he doesn't understand true energy, but he can understand the simplest judgment, the opponent's strength is not as good as before, and the damage caused is not as good as before.

This made him more confident, no matter it was true or not, he yelled frantically: "He can't do it, he's injured, kill him, the second leader will definitely reward you."

Some soldiers didn't even think about it and chose to believe it after hearing it, while some soldiers who were more clever and still fishing, after seeing Chang Jinpeng's state, judged it to be credible.

Therefore, their attacks became more intensive, and soon Chang Jinpeng had more wounds. At this time, he could no longer tell the old wounds from the old wounds, only the blood flowed continuously, and finally he staggered. He fell forward and fell to the ground.

At this time, he lost the suppression of his internal force, and the arrow wound on his leg greatly hindered his actions. He gritted his teeth and turned his hand to cut off the arrow feather, and directly pulled out the arrow.

Just when he got up, he felt that his eyes were black, and he understood that this was a sign of excessive bleeding.

However, at this time, he had no way out.

His eyes were black, he simply stopped looking, and continued to swing the long knife in front of him.

All he knew was that after cutting down all the targets in the way, he would walk out with the brothers behind him.

I do not know how long it has been.His head was in a mess, and he could no longer feel the presence of anyone in front of him. He only knew how to raise his arm mechanically, and slashed down with his knife.

(End of this chapter)