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Chapter 136 The Sharp Gatekeeper(2/2)

After waiting for a long time, the noble negotiating convoy finally left the camp and set off officially.

In addition to those luxurious carriages, there were guard battalions led by Barlow, as well as some soldiers with arrogant faces and golden fish scales.

It was only ten miles away, and even if the carriage slowed down, less than half an hour later, they still arrived outside the Gray Clothing Army's garrison.

However, when we got here, the soldiers who opened the way found that they could no longer enter...

Outside the station, a young soldier with a gun said with a tense face: "This is the Grey Army's garrison, please leave quickly."

"Hmm?" The captain of the soldier wearing fish scales frowned and said impatiently, "Didn't you say that? We are the team that comes to negotiate."

"This is the Grey Army's garrison, please leave quickly." The soldier still repeated his previous words, and added a sentence at the end, "If we don't leave again, we will take offensive measures."

"Uh?" the captain of the soldier was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Are you fucking deaf or blind? Didn't you see the convoy behind? We made an appointment with your leader to come for negotiation. Can you, a little soldier, bear the responsibility if something happens?"

"Oh, that's it!" the young soldier continued to say in a rigid voice as if he had just heard this, "Our leader said that in view of your unpunctual and impolite behavior, the negotiation time has been changed to 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. If you still haven't arrived tomorrow, carry the coffin to collect the body."

"Now, you can go back."

"Go back, go back?" The captain of the soldier was furious and pushed the other party away, "What are you kidding! We are coming from all the way, are you asking us to go back now?"

Bang! The young soldier wanted to say something, but was slapped on the head. He turned around innocently, his body was shocked, and he stood up and shouted: "Captain!"

"If others attack you, don't you know how to fight back?" A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life walked out from behind. "In the future, I can't afford to lose that person if I am a soldier who has a spear to break the formation in the future!"

"Are you the captain?" The other party's captain wearing golden fish scales breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you are here, we can always let us in now."

"No hurry..." The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face waved his hand and moved his wrists, "Let's calculate the matter of your attack on my soldiers just now."

Attack... The opponent's soldier captain was a little confused, just pushed him, which was considered an attack?

Before he could figure it out, a fist had occupied the entire field of vision.

Bang--

The captain of the soldier was punched several meters away like a broken sack. Without a word, he fainted.

"See, this is the style of our long spear-breaking team. Do you remember?"

"Remember, Captain!"

...

The soldiers wearing fish scale armor stared blankly at the captain who was knocked out, and then looked at the middle-aged man who took the opportunity to teach his subordinates...

"Damn it, you guys are so brave!"

"Scrawl guy, damn, it's too arrogant."

"Teaching them a lesson!"

In an instant, the opponent's soldiers put their weapons in their hands and surrounded them.

Who are they? They are the Royal Guards. Even if some knights meet them, they have to be polite. Who would have thought that this was insulted by a goalkeeper?

"Oh, this is a group fight." The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of expression expressed his surprise in an exaggerated manner, and then took a spear from the soldier, "Get back first and see if the braggings you said to you before!"

After saying that, he waved his spear and thrust his body. A tragic aura that even though there were tens of millions of people, I was alone.

First, the soldier was thrown to the ground in an instant, and then he did not retreat but advanced: "Look clearly, if you are surrounded by the enemy, you must first judge the attack distance of each weapon. Then..."

Huh... the spear swept out like a crumpled, and several soldiers who also held spears were swept to the ground.

"Then we have to take advantage of the distance of the weapons in our hands, so..."

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

The gun shadow was not dense, but absolutely accurate. The swords in the hands of several soldiers were lifted down, then the body turned, the tail of the spear swept across, and the soldiers flew away one by one!

"It is important to kill enemies on the battlefield, but more importantly, to protect one's own safety when killing enemies..."

In the admiring eyes of the young soldier, the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face waved his spear and surrounded the soldiers, traveling everywhere without a single enemy.

At this time, the rear resident entrance.

Tang En, who had a smile on his face, said to Joshia beside him: "I told you before that Frey is the captain of the Thunder Spear Breaking Team, and he will be the first to attack the enemy camp in every battle. So he is the best at this kind of encirclement and combat scene."

Joshia nodded and praised: "It's amazing to defeat a team of soldiers with your own strength."

"Haha, this is not the most powerful one, mainly because these soldiers are too useless." Speaking of this, Tang En shook his head, "If he had been practicing in the army, his current strength would be the lowest, and it would be a pity!"

"Oh, but I think he is already very powerful now... Don, can you do this too?" Joshia turned around and asked.

"Uh, ordinary soldiers are fine." Tang En touched his nose and spread his hands, "But I am an assassin, how could he run into the crowd to fight? It's so handsome, but it's easy to die."

"What would you do?"

"I, I'm fast. So I'll walk around the periphery, kill one out, and go in and kill another one when they are not paying attention..."

"It sounds so stingy."

"Assassin, there is no one who is not vulgar." Tang En said disapprovingly, then turned his head, "How about it, are you in a better mood now?"

Joshia said in shock: "Ah?"

Tang En shrugged: "You spent time and dressed so beautifully, but these people were still late, so they obviously didn't give face. Now that they have been taught a lesson, don't you feel a little happy?"

"..." Joshia looked at Tang En laughed and cried, and then said seriously, "Well, it's a little more enjoyable, but it's still a little worse."

"Tsk tsk, women are indeed greedy." Tang En shook his head and looked helpless. Then his eyes lit up and pointed at the middle-aged man running towards the distance at high speed. "Ha, a master is here, you can have fun now."
Chapter completed!
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