1216 Middle Count
Zi Que'er took her hand and shook it gently, and comforted her through a message: "Sister Lian'er is simple in nature and has always been close to her husband. She will never harbor any ill intentions toward him. There must be something fishy in this."
"Um!"
Bai Xun'er's expression calmed down slightly and he nodded gratefully to her.
"Lang Yuan and the Wolf Guards obey orders!"
Ziqueer shouted loudly, after all, as the leader of a clan, no matter how sad she felt, she could only endure her grief and force herself to regain her composure.
"exist!"
Lang Yuan and all the wolf guards knelt down on one knee, clasping their fists and obeying the order.
The uniform movements and the sound of a promise made by one person at the same time made everyone moved and looked at him with astonishment and envy.
"Surround Nian Nujiao immediately, take everyone back to the house for investigation, and don't let anyone go."
Ziqueer ordered in a loud voice with a frosty mask.
"yes!"
All the wolf guards shouted in unison, bowed with fists in their hands and then stood up and mounted their mounts at the same time. Although there were only a few thousand wolf guards, they were as majestic as an army of thousands of horses, and their iron-blooded killing aura made people look at them.
At the same time, under the command of Lang Kui, eight million soldiers were distributed at all entrances and exits of the entire Ten Thousand Demons City. They were only allowed in but not out. They would not give up until the murderer of the commander was found out.
The entire City of Ten Thousand Demons immediately entered a state of military control. There were one post every three steps and one sentry every five steps on the street, strictly checking every passerby. Everyone was trembling with fear. They didn't know what big thing had happened to cause such a big commotion.
The door of Niannujiao Slave Shop was closed tightly. Lang Yuan led the wolf cavalry and kicked the door in directly. The strong smell of blood entered his nose. His heart suddenly sank. He screamed "No," and quickly rushed into the backyard.
His face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Dozens of corpses dressed as slave clerks were lying scattered in the backyard, including the corpses of Shopkeeper Lu and Yuan Xiu. Judging from their stunned expressions, the murderer must be someone they knew well.
Lang Yuan's face was as dark as water, he punched the wall hard, and said in frustration: "We were late, and we were all silenced."
"These people were all killed not long ago, and it's all the fault of those old guys. If their obstruction hadn't delayed the time, we might just be able to catch the murderer."
One of the wolf guards said angrily.
"Let's not talk about this for now. I want everyone to surround this place tightly. Not a single fly is allowed to escape. Come with a few people to survey the scene with me. Don't miss any clues or let go of any corner."
Lang Yuan cheered up, touched the wound of the deceased, put fresh blood to his nose and smelled it, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked around with vigilance, and ordered calmly.
"The right commander is saying that the murderer is still here and has not escaped?"
The wolf guard became energetic and asked excitedly.
"The blood of these dead people is still hot, indicating that they were killed not long ago, and we came not too slowly. There is a great possibility that the murderer will not have time to escape and is hiding in the slave row. Everyone, be careful. The murderer's
Keep your hands strong and don't let him escape."
Lang Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife and shouted loudly.
"Yes, Lord Right Commander!"
Upon hearing this, the Wolf Guards immediately cheered up, holding their hands on the handles of their knives, and tensed their muscles, ready to take action at any time.
Just when the wolf guards surrounded the slave row and began to search every inch of the land with vigilant eyes, a sudden change occurred.
"Click!"
Ben was lying in a pool of blood. A "corpse" wearing the clothes of a slave trader and his face covered with blood suddenly rose up to kill people like a rabbit and a falcon. He twisted off a piece of hair behind Lang Yuan and others.
The famous wolf guard grabbed the long knife from his hand and ran away without stopping.
"Stop him!"
Lang Yuan's heart trembled, he shouted sharply and chased after him with his knife drawn. He felt very upset in his heart as to why he had ignored those corpses before and allowed the murderer to hide among them.
Clang!
The wolf guards surrounding the perimeter were already well prepared. When they heard the loud shouts, they immediately unsheathed their swords as if they were faced with a powerful enemy. They formed a battle formation in groups of three, and slashed at the murderer with blazing swords.
The murderer was extremely skilled. He did not retreat but advanced in the midst of lightning and flint. He suddenly accelerated and rushed into the sword array, which stunned the three wolf guards. The movements of his hands also involuntarily slowed down. After all, they
The purpose is to capture the murderer alive, not to kill him.
In just such a moment, the murderer bumped directly into the arms of a wolf guard and knocked him away. Although he was also stabbed twice, his vital parts were not injured and he continued to move forward without stopping.
Run away quickly.
"If you want to leave, there's no way!"
The blockade of the three wolf guards was broken, but the reaction of the nearby wolf guards was not slow. After a cold shout, more than ten wolf guards formed three sword nets to seal the murderer's path. The sky was filled with sword light.
If the murderer still wanted to force his way out like before, he would definitely be hacked to death.
Soon after, the murderer's body twisted strangely, ignoring the inertia caused by the laws of physics, and suddenly stopped. The strong gap between extreme movement and extreme stillness gave the wolf guards a feeling.
I punched with all my strength, but the feeling of suffocation was gone, and the sword net was also cut away.
Just when the old strength of the wolf guards was gone and the new strength was still in the gap, the murderer suddenly moved, stepped hard with his foot, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string, directly rushing out of the wolf guard's encirclement.
He ran away into the distance without looking back, roared loudly, and shouted disdainfully: "What bullshit War God Wolf Guard, it's nothing more than that!"
"shoot!"
The Wolf Guards have always been invincible since they joined the commander-in-chief. They are not said to be arrogant, but they also think highly of themselves. Now, surrounded by thousands of people, they actually let the murderer break out of the encirclement. This
Their faces were burning, and they couldn't hold on. After shouting angrily, a hundred wolf guards uniformly took off the crossbows from their backs and fired them in unison.
This crossbow is a repeating crossbow made by Ding Ning himself. Its penetrating power is extremely terrifying. Even against the peak demon king, it can still pose a great threat at close range.
Puff puff puff!
The continuous crossbow was fired, instantly blocking the murderer's path. The densely packed crossbow arrows were nailed to the ground like steel nails, forcing the murderer to turn around and flee.
"shoot!"
There was another volley of more than a hundred wolf guards. Although the murderer's speed was extremely terrifying and afterimages appeared in the air, he still couldn't avoid it. He only felt pain in his legs, blood spattered everywhere, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
, when he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that his legs had been penetrated by more than ten sharp crossbows.
"The wolf guard can die, but the commander cannot be humiliated!"
At this time, Lang Yuan had already caught up and shouted with a cold expression.
The wolf guards all breathed a sigh of relief and gathered around him, aiming their crossbows at the murderer. If he let him escape again, the wolf guards would be completely embarrassed.
The murderer sat on the ground with his head bowed, stretched out his hand and pulled out the crossbow arrows from his legs one by one, letting the blood flow freely. His forehead was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat, and his blood-stained face was twisted, but he never said a word.
"He is a tough guy, what a pity."
Lang Yuan's face was moved, and he praised sincerely.
You must know that the crossbow arrows penetrated the murderer's legs, and the crossbow arrow shafts were full of fine barbs. Every time a crossbow arrow was pulled out, it was like tearing off a large piece of flesh, and the pain involved was excruciating.
As expected, the murderer didn't even say a word about the possibility. He was indeed a tough guy.
"Don't think that just because you won the war, you are truly invincible in the world. Although our side was defeated, we still have no shortage of heroes."
Although the murderer could not stand, he still straightened his back and spoke proudly.
"Are you from the Black Tiger tribe?"
Lang Yuan's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice.
The murderer laughed wildly: "Hahaha, that's right. I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. I am Lan Fang, the seventh son of the Black Tiger King."
Lang Yuan was slightly moved and said puzzledly: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. The Alliance Council did not exterminate your clan. And as far as I know, your father doesn't pay much attention to you. Why are you still stubborn?"
"Obstinate?"
Lan Fang said with a sad smile: "No matter whether my father values me or not, as a son of a human being, the hatred for killing my father and killing my brother is irreconcilable, so why should I be obsessed with it?"
Lang Yuan and others were silent. Although they didn't know why Lan Fang was so persistent, the reasons he gave were indeed impeccable. Although they hated Lan Fang for harming the commander's life, they also felt a trace of respect from deep in their hearts.
If they were the ones, could they do what Lan Fang did?
"Although you are admirable, you have to pay the price for killing the commander. Tell me, how many accomplices do you have?"
Lang Yuan quickly put away his sympathy and interrogated him seriously.
Lan Fang suddenly showed a happy smile: "That thief Ding Ning is indeed dead. He died well, he died well, hahaha. It is not a pity to avenge my great revenge with death. Hahaha, happy, happy..."
"Shut up and tell me how many accomplices you have and where they are hiding?"
Lang Yuan respected Ding Ning like a god and could not tolerate being scolded by others. When he heard this, he immediately shouted angrily and slapped Lan Fang hard on the mouth with the back of his knife.
With a snap, Lan Fang fell to the ground on his back without any resistance. He tilted his head and spat out a few bloody teeth, then opened his bloody mouth. He smiled extremely happily and strangely, and said vaguely.
: "I have many, many accomplices throughout the Ten Thousand Demons Territory. If you have the ability, go and catch them, hahahaha..."
"You are looking for death. If you act like this, aren't you afraid that your Black Tiger clan will be wiped out?"
Lang Yuan's whole body was trembling, and he gritted his teeth and asked.
"Kill the clan, just kill the clan. I wish all those people who are greedy for life and fear of death are dead. I must kill the clan. Then I will never have any regrets, hahaha!"
Lan Fang laughed wildly, blood continuously spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his laughter became smaller and smaller until it was inaudible.
"It's not good. He wants to kill himself. Stop him."
Lang Yuan's expression changed and he shouted hurriedly.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. Lan Fang smiled maniacally, suddenly shouted "Stay alive", his head suddenly drooped, and he died.
The faces of the Wolf Guards were ugly. Although they caught the murderer, they did not find out any useful information. They had no idea how many accomplices he had and where they were hiding. This made them feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
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Lang Yuan frowned and his mind was spinning rapidly. What did Lan Fang mean when he shouted before he died? Who was he shouting to?
"No, abandon the car to protect the handsome man, he is not the real murderer!"
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Lang Yuan's mind, he screamed, turned around and ran towards the slave row.
The wolf guards looked at each other in shock, but soon came to their senses, their expressions changed dramatically, and they followed Lang Yuan towards the slaves.
The smell of blood was still strong in Nian Nujiao. Lang Yuan stood silently in the courtyard, looking angrily at the disappearance of another body in the pool of blood, his face so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
Who can make Lan Fang work so hard? Lead all the wolf guards away to buy time for the real murderer to escape?
Chapter completed!