Counterattack Xiaoxian

A few days later, the Qingling Armor Talisman was finally refined. Master Sang called Ji Lingchu and told him to hand it over to the clan leader himself.

Ji Lingchu placed hundreds of talismans in a bamboo basket, and then rushed to Aba Village with the bamboo basket on his back to ask for an audience with the old patriarch. However, the guard was told that the old patriarch had gone to the military camp at this time. He asked for the direction and then went alone.

Aba camp is stationed in Wulanggou. The scenery on the road is beautiful. The breeze blows Ji Lingchu's hair. His face is less delicate and more resolute. He has completely forgotten that he was once a pampered urbanite.

When he arrived at the location, he stood on a high mountain ridge and looked down, and saw a huge ravine.

On the edge of the middle section of the ravine, there is a majestic rectangular military camp, like a primitive giant beast, staring unmoved at the deep lush forest opposite. There is a distance of nearly a kilometer between them.

There are a large number of anti-horse and crossbow vehicles deployed in front of the military camp. Inside, flags are fluttering, swords and guns stand out, and human figures can be seen swaying.

Ji Lingchu lightly touched the Mountain Boar King's waist with his foot. The Mountain Boar King shook his trotters and rushed down.

There are two sentry towers standing at the entrance of the military camp, with several armored guards standing like wooden stakes below. They have wooden bows slung over their shoulders and long spears in their hands. They are full of bravery.

Before he even got close, the guard shouted to stop him and asked him what his purpose was before he went to report.

Not long after, the camp door opened wide, and a group of soldiers rushed out from inside, surrounding him. The leader drew out his long knife and shouted sharply: "Take it down!"

He didn't know the situation, so he panicked and thought, am I resisting, or am I resisting?

After a little hesitation, he was really taken down.

These people were used to catching wild beasts, and they were so cruel that they used the "four hooves flying" binding method. After tying them up, they carried them with long spears and swaggered back to the military camp.

Ji Lingchu felt vaguely familiar. Wasn't this something Marshal Tianpeng often encountered on Xitian Road?

Thinking of this, I saw the Mountain Boar King taking advantage of the chaos and running away "humming hummingly".

The military camp was not as cold and solemn as originally imagined, and there were no soldiers practicing. However, the military discipline was still strict and the conduct was orderly. Everyone encountered was well-armored. When they saw him being carried in, no one dared to come forward and watch. .

The group of people carried him to a large room and left him on the ground without touching his belongings.

Ji Ling had just experienced two worlds, and this was the first time he had enjoyed such treatment. He couldn't help but secretly complain, wondering what happened.

After a while, two people came out, carried him inside, threw him on a chair, and then walked away again.

Ji Lingchu twisted his body and took a quick glance, and found that the place was extremely gloomy, with lamps burning in the daytime, and the walls covered with animal heads. It was hideous and terrifying, making people feel uneasy inexplicably.

There is a high and wide couch in the house, which is made of bones and exudes a pale white light. It is covered with a whole piece of exotic animal fur, with two heads and nine tails, shining brightly.

There is a row of crystal vials on the shelf next to the couch, soaked in mushy meat balls. It looks like there are heart, eyes, liver, lungs, brain, intestines, kidneys and marrow... There is also a strip, which is probably a toy, because it is too long. .

Depend on! The ball is dead, it’s a perfect little dark room.

The master here must hate the strange beast under his seat with all his heart. Otherwise, how could he tear apart its bones, sleep on its skin, and soak its whip?

This kind of thing is not something a normal person can do... Better run away! There's no chance against a pervert like Jack the Ripper or Chainsaw Massacre.

His thoughts changed rapidly, and just as he was about to break the rope, a round-faced young man appeared at the door. He came in without looking at anyone, and sat down on the couch with a big golden sword. With a "swish", he pulled out a short blade and inserted it into the wooden case in front of him. , raised his eyelids and said: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will chop you up and feed you to the dogs. Tell me your name."

"Your grandpa!" Ji Lingchu was also angered.

"Presumptuous," the round-faced young man slapped the wooden case and said, "Do you know what you have done?"

"What did I do to me?."

"You do such a crazy thing and you still dare to speak so harshly?"

"I have nothing to say to you. Where is Jing Bu? Let him come out to see me." Ji Lingchu simply closed his eyes.

Jing Bu is the leader of Jing She, and they informed each other during the last drinking session.

"It doesn't matter if you know the Nine Heavens Witch God. Jing Bu has delayed the military flight and has been banned. He can't even protect himself. I can't take care of you."

The man drew out his short blade and pressed forward: "Just tell me, how do you want to die?"

When Ji Lingchu opened his eyes and saw this guy's arrogant look, he hesitated whether to search for his teeth all over the ground.

However, he understood that if he really did this, even if he escaped from the military camp by chance, the Red Spider Department would not have to stay.

"stop!"

At this time, an old man walked in from outside. He was extremely tall, with red hair on his head. The muscles on his face were as rugged as broken rocks. A lion's nose was domineering. His eyes were open like a sharp sword, and his skin was burned. shrink.

When the round-faced young man saw the old man coming in, he hurriedly got down from the couch, bowed his head and saluted: "Sheshou, you are back."

This person is none other than the thunderous leader of Aba camp: Na Zhenmian.

Nazhenmian was known as the "cuckoo". He was a man of fierce determination and strength. Ji Lingchu had heard about his deeds from Jing Bushuang. Faced with such a person who had lost his family, he was inevitably nervous, so he quickly sat upright. .

"He's here to bring armaments, so don't be rude," Nazhenmian said in a deep voice, and then his lightning-like gaze rested on the round-faced young man for a few breaths, and then asked: "How dare you interfere in everything, Bai Shitou, are you capable?"

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead, and he replied: "I will just scare him."

"Why?"

"This..." The round-faced young man hesitated, and simply leaned close to Na Zhenmian's ear and whispered.

What are you doing? Ji Lingchu was puzzled, Na Zhenmian's face became increasingly ugly, and finally said to him: "I understand, you go down first."

Just as he was about to leave, Nazhen Mian said: "Seeing that you have a lot of dissatisfaction with Chief Jing She, after he has received the military punishment, I will arrange a duel between the two of you to settle the grudge happily."

The round-faced young man heard this, his eyes twitched, he laughed dryly, and walked out quickly.

After he left, Nazhen Mian looked Ji Lingchu up and down, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "You really did a good job!"

Ji Lingchu originally had some secrets, but he felt guilty when he saw them, so he bit the bullet and said, "Senior, what exactly are you doing?"

Na Zhenmian said: "Did you save a girl a few days ago and I heard you brought her back in your arms?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"What do you mean, you can just hold an innocent girl in your arms?" Nazhenmian also slapped the wooden case with his palm, but this time he smashed the wooden case into pieces.

He was startled and secretly wondered what was wrong with these people. Is this kind of thing important?

Ji Lingchu's chest felt tight, so he tried to reason and said, "It depends on the situation. If you are on the battlefield, should you obey the authority immediately?"