At this moment, a familiar cry entered Changgeng's ears. Changgeng turned around and saw Butcher Ge's human head and pig head hanging from the railing. His obese wife's face was ashen. She had been smashed by a collapsed wall and was no longer breathing. His little fatty's cries came intermittently from not far away. Changgeng was shocked. He did not have time to think about anything else and blurted out, "That seems to be Ge Pangxiao from the butcher's family …"
Shen Yi did not stop and flew past.
Changgeng thought he did not hear him clearly, "Wait!"
Shen Yi said, "I was ordered to protect Your Highness out of the city without delay."
His voice came from behind the iron mask, sounding like cold iron covered with ice shards in the coldest days of the year.
Changgeng was stunned.
The whistling wind brushed past his ears and sticky cold sweat flowed down his spine. He could feel the cold armor of the Xuan Tie. It was so cold, just like the iron bracelet on his wrist that could never be warmed.
Ge Pangxiao was the best at acting spoiled. When he smiled, his teeth could be seen and his eyes could not be seen. He was very mischievous. No one disliked him.
Changgeng suddenly asked in a low voice, "Isn't he also your student?"
In Shen Yi's eyes, these students whom he got along with day and night were just his two years of hiding under the emperor's orders, right?
Well, for the big shots of the Black Iron Battalion, what was a small Yanhui city?
What was a butcher's child?
In this world, some people's lives were more valuable than others. Those who were liked by others were not necessarily precious.
Shen Yi was certainly not as cold-blooded as his Xuan Tie, but he was alone at this time. Of course, the mission was the priority. He could not afford any mistakes.
The Western Region had just surrendered. The entire Black Iron Battalion's elites were stationed there. They had only brought a small part of them. They had set up the net for two years. They had to kill in one blow and catch the big fish.
If they could capture it, they could exchange it for three to five years of peace in the northern border. Otherwise, all their previous efforts would be wasted.
The reason behind this was so complicated that it was hard to explain in a few words. How could he explain it to a half-grown child in a few words?
Shen Yi said bitterly, "Your Highness, please forgive me … Your Highness!"
It turned out that Changgeng had taken advantage of his unpreparedness and bent down to touch the lock on Shen Yi's Xuan Tie.
Of course, the heavy armor of the Black Iron Battalion was not easily broken by him, but he succeeded in pushing Shen Yi's steel hand away by an inch. Shen Yi had to retreat. It was the first time that Changgeng had seen Anthracite, so he did not know the difference between Anthracite and the scrap metal of Yanhui City. If the armor was broken by such a brute force, the buckle that popped out would be enough to break a thick tree.
At this moment, Changgeng nimbly pulled out his foot and somersaulted down from Shen Yi's shoulder.
"I'm not Your Highness," Changgeng stood two steps away and looked at him. His face was even bleaker than the Xuan Tie. "My foot is not a dragon's claw. It's a disability that my mother wrapped with broken porcelain. If she really has a relationship with the royal family like you said, maybe she wants to create an imposter to confuse the royal bloodline. I saw that General left in such a hurry, so you must have another important task. I'm not afraid of death, and I have no intention of stealing the identity of a noble. Now that I've explained it clearly to you, I won't delay General any longer. "
Shen Yi's Xuan Tie mask popped up. He looked at the boy in front of him in astonishment.
Changgeng didn't look at him anymore. He jumped down from the wall and ran in the direction of Ge Pangxiao's call for help.
Anthracite was very conspicuous in the small Yanhui City. While Shen Yi was in a daze, he was immediately targeted by a group of barbarians. Changgeng wasn't worried. Even though he was a layman, he could see that those barbarians were just food for the master of the Black Iron Battalion. It could be seen that although the folklore of 40 Black Armors being able to sweep through the grassland was a bit exaggerated, it wasn't completely groundless.
The martial arts that the boy had practiced for many years wasn't useless. He nimbly ran into the narrow road and jumped over the courtyard wall. He saw a barbarian punch a veteran of Yanhui City who was guarding the city. The veteran fell down without a sound. It seemed that he wouldn't survive.
Ge Pangxiao's face was swollen like a steamed bun. He hugged his head and shrank in a corner in fear.
Changgeng saw the veteran's sword flying a few feet away. While the barbarian's back was facing him, he took a step forward and picked up the heavy sword in his hand. There was a thin stream of steam coming out from the end of the heavy sword. It was a "Steel Armor Sword". Unfortunately, it had been in disrepair for many years. He didn't know if it could still be used.
When the barbarian heard the movement, he immediately clumsily turned his head around with the heavy armor. Ge Pangxiao's mouth was wide open.
Changgeng twisted open the steam support under the Steel Armor Sword. The circle of sharp blades on the Steel Armor Sword began to spin. There was a burning smell mixed with it. He didn't know how many parts were broken inside. Changgeng almost lost his grip on the Steel Armor Sword. He shouted loudly and turned his hand to chop at a big tree next to him.
Although the buzzing Steel Armor Sword looked like scrap metal, it cut the tree very quickly. Before the barbarian could react, the big tree fell down with a crash, smashing the barbarian underneath. Changgeng roared at Ge Pangxiao, "Run!"
Ge Pangxiao's face was covered with tears and snot. He shouted at the top of his voice, "Big brother!"
But, before he could say anything, the barbarian who was pressed down by the big tree suddenly let out a loud roar. Then, he brazenly split the big beam in half and threw it away. He was like an enraged water buffalo. His eyes were red as he stared at the two defenseless teenagers in front of him.
Changgeng saw that this matter could not be settled peacefully, so he decided to fight.
He took a deep breath, turned sideways, slightly tilted his shoulders, and clenched the sword in his hand. He took a solid stance.
Unfortunately, no matter how solid his stance was, it was useless. When he stood still, he heard a "Ka Ba" sound. The Steel Armor Sword was completely stuck and could not move. It coughed twice, and a black smoke came out from it. It had become a real scrap metal.
Ge Pangxiao sucked in a breath of cold air, "This, this, this …"
"Go away." Changgeng said softly to Ge Pangxiao.
Ge Pangxiao lived up to his reputation of being clever. Without saying anything, he rolled himself into a harmless meatball and rolled to the corner, perfectly giving up the field.
The barbarian roared, intending to use his iron fists to smash this ignorant brat into a meat patty.
Changgeng bent down the moment the iron fists landed on his head. He quickly slipped through the gap between the fists and swept past the veteran's corpse. He lowered his body and with a twist, he deftly removed the veteran's Steel Armor Leg Guards.
At this time, the sound of wind behind him was heard. Changgeng rolled the pair of "Steel Armor Leg Guards" into his arms and rolled eighteen times on the ground into the dog hole outside the wall of a nearby house. The moment he landed, he kicked his legs and put the Steel Armor Leg Guards on his feet.
With a loud boom, the weak mud wall of the commoner's house was smashed into pieces by the barbarian's fist. Pieces of mud fell down one after another. The steel leg under Chang Geng's feet spurted out a small amount of steam with the help of the remaining Purple Gold on his ankle. At the critical moment, he was pushed thirty feet away.
Changgeng almost had the illusion that he was floating.
Other than the Iron Wrist Guard, this was the first time he wore a part of the Steel Armor Leg Guards on his body. On the line between life and death, he maintained his balance and grabbed onto the corner of the remaining wall.
Ge Pangxiao screamed, "Be careful!"
The barbarian had already used brute force to push away the rampaging bricks. The Steel Armor Leg Guards let out an unbearable screech. The steam under his feet was like a cloud. He was a little surprised that this young man was not easy to deal with. He retracted his Steel Armor Leg Guards and the gears in front of his chest rotated in a painful manner. The pitch-black muzzle of the short cannon was aimed at Changgeng.
He was ready to end this quickly.
Changgeng, who had not yet learned how to coexist peacefully with the "Wind Fire Wheels" under his feet, heard a "Buzz" sound and immediately jumped forward instinctively. Suddenly, he felt a burning pain on his back. The sand on the ground splashed up like steel nails and rolled towards him. He only had time to protect his head with the scrap sword.
The Central Plainsmen would never dare to put a short cannon on their Steel Armor Leg Guards' Chest. This kind of powerful short cannon could shatter a person's bones. Only the Barbarians, who were born with great physical strength, dared to do so. Some people said that the reason why the three Black Iron Battalion were able to defeat the 18 Bei Man Tribes was that the barbarians, who had the advantage of not being able to produce their own Steel Armor Leg Guards, were unable to do so. Now that they had gotten this batch of Heavy Armor Leg Guards from somewhere and were backed by the Purple Gold that stretched for thousands of miles under the grassland, would they still be bullied by the Central Plainsmen who were as weak as sheep?
The young Changgeng had no time to think about how terrifying this matter was.
When Mr. Shen … General Shen taught him how to take care of Steel Armor Leg Guards, he once unintentionally mentioned that the space for the short cannon on the Steel Armor Leg Guards was limited. The ice tubes used to cool it down were not that effective. In order to prevent the person in the armor from being burnt to a crisp, each shot had a cooldown time of about 30 minutes. During this time, the Steel Armor Leg Guards' Muzzle would automatically lock up, so he still had some breathing room.
The barbarian shouted in broken Chinese, "Run, little bug! You're scared to death! Run! "
Changgeng's eyes darkened. He slid down from the bottom of the wall like flowing water and turned around to pounce on the barbarian who was chasing him at high speed.
The barbarian was caught off guard. He did not expect that Ren Baqian would be so daring. He instinctively used his long sword to slash at Ren Baqian. The Steel Armor Leg Guards was almost twice the height of Ren Baqian. Naturally, there was a blind spot at the bottom of the armor. Changgeng leaned back and leaned against the ground to avoid the oncoming attack.
Changgeng threw out the steel sword that was used to blow out candles. It hit the back of the barbarian's heart. The barbarian instinctively dodged. At this moment, Changgeng pressed down on the Iron Wristband in his hand. The silk threads in his sleeves spiraled out like a poisonous snake and pierced through the Barbarian's Heavy Armor Leg Guards.
Changgeng was speechless.
He was just trying his luck. He did not expect that the Iron Wristband that Shen Shiliu casually threw to him to play with was actually such a godly weapon.
The silk threads in Ren Baqian's sleeves pierced through the Metal Meridians of the Barbarian's Heavy Armor Leg Guards. The Heavy Armor Leg Guards activated self-protection in order to prevent the Purple Gold from leaking out and killing the person inside. All the joints from the arms to the back were instantly locked.
At this time, if the person in the Heavy Armor Leg Guards had a clear mind, he would take off the Heavy Armor Leg Guards while the upper half of his body could still move. Could it be that without the Heavy Armor Leg Guards, a burly barbarian like him, would not be able to deal with two half-grown children?
However, although the barbarian had obtained the Heavy Armor Leg Guards through some method, it was obvious that he had not completely mastered the Heavy Armor Leg Guards. The moment the Heavy Armor Leg Guards was locked, the barbarian inside the Heavy Armor Leg Guards was stunned. His first reaction was to resist the Heavy Armor Leg Guards with brute force.
Even if he was born with divine strength, how could he resist the Heavy Armor Leg Guards with his mortal body?
He lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Changgeng made a prompt decision and stepped forward without hesitation. The Steel Leg Guards under his feet exerted the greatest power. He aimed at the Gold Box Guards near the Short Cannon Leg Guards' back and fiercely stomped down.
No matter how weak the Steel Leg Guards' strength was, the Heavy Armor Leg Guards would still be able to crush the Heavy Armor Leg Guards.
However, Changgeng's Steel Leg Guards were also crippled in the process of the Heavy Armor Leg Guards. He kicked too fiercely and a portion of the strength rebounded onto his calf. His leg was in so much pain that he could not feel it. He did not know if it was broken.
Changgeng clenched his teeth and turned over with one leg to retreat.
Just as he retreated, the Heavy Armor Leg Guards' Gold Box Guards cracked and exploded. The Heavy Armor Leg Guards' head exploded into a pile of Heavy Armor Leg Guards' brain matter splattered everywhere.
Changgeng's body was unavoidably splashed with red and white brain matter. With one leg in a sling, he expressionlessly wiped the blood off his face. Despite the horrible smell of blood, he was not afraid.
Perhaps Xiu Niang was right. He was born to be a Monster.
Ge Pangxiao did not drop the ball at the crucial moment. Even though he was trembling like a sieve, his brain was still working. Chong Changgeng shouted, "Big Brother, let's quickly find a place to hide. I'll bring you to my father's cellar!"
Changgeng had just taken a step forward when the piercing pain in his leg caused him to groan and fall to the ground. Cold sweat continuously flowed down his body. Seeing this, Ge Pangxiao ran over without hesitation. With a loud shout, he carried Changgeng on his back.
Even though he was young, the fat on his body was already very impressive. As he ran, Ge Pangxiao panted as his white fat jiggled.
His panting did not affect his loyalty as he vowed solemnly, "Big Brother, my parents were killed by them. You saved my life. I'll follow you from now on! I'll do whatever you tell me to do! Let's kill all these Barbarians! "
His voice cracked as he said the last sentence. He sounded like he was about to cry.
Changgeng's exhausted hand could not hold onto the broken sword. He could only let it fall to the ground with a dull thud. The muscles on his arm spasmed. At the same time, he laughed awkwardly and joked to Ge Pangxiao, "What do I want you for? To keep you alive and kill you to eat during the famine?"
Ge Pangxiao, "At least I can wash your feet for you …"
At this moment, Changgeng's ears twitched. He heard an ominous rustling sound. He immediately shouted to stop Ge Pangxiao, "Shh!"
Ge Pangxiao, "My mother said that I wash my feet very cleanly. After washing my father's feet, they are whiter than steamed buns …"
Little Fatty's voice came to an abrupt end. He stopped abruptly and took two steps back while trembling.
At the end of the path, a Barbarian wearing shiny heavy armor slowly walked out.
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