The outcome of this game is unpredictable.

Although Huang Yan is strong, he is not invincible.

After all, the leader's personal strength is inferior, but he is experienced and assisted by three hundred soldiers.

This battle must be extremely brutal.

And he, Xin Zhao, had only one purpose from beginning to end, and that was to pick up heads without injury, which was definitely a skill in the canyon.

The key is to let your teammates come in first and then throw the skills remotely.

He was about to move back and hide behind him first, but he found someone in front of him was one step ahead of him.

This man is bending down, tiptoeing, and his movements are very obscene. This is not Doron, the captain of his personal guard!

What a good guy, how dare you run away from the battlefield without calling him!

Without saying anything, Xin Zhao turned around and followed Duolong secretly.

But at this moment, a slightly childish voice came from behind.

"Second Master."

A little bandit behind Xin Zhao looked confused.

He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with big eyes and a very innocent look.

"Second Master, are you going to..."

The young bandit looked at Xin Zhao in disbelief. In his eyes, the second in command was a model for bandits in the world. He became the second in command of the village on the first day he entered the mountain, and on the second day he escaped under the influence of Jiuyou Silver Medal Killer. , and on the third day, he went down the mountain with the big boss to rob the powerful Huang family in Changle County.

This is truly a legendary figure.

He wants to be such a big shot in the future, no! No! You can't be greedy. If you can have one-tenth of the demeanor of the second master, he will be satisfied.

Such a hero would never be able to do something like escaping from battle, right?!

"Cough, cough——"

When Xin Zhao looked at this innocent look, he understood everything.

In this world, is life or face more important?

This is an age-old problem.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, Han Xin was willing to bear the humiliation regardless of his face, so he ended up miserable and was cooked by Liu Bang's lackeys.

An Neng bowed down to serve the powerful, Li Bai saved face, never flattered or flattered, and finally became an immortal!

…

The examples of countless sages throughout the ages tell Xin Zhao that face is important!

If we don’t wander around and seek death, how can we inherit the spirit of the canyon?

Thinking of this, Master Zhao's expression kept changing, he seemed to be angry and angry, and his face twitched with anger, which made the little bandit frightened. Could it be that the second master wanted to kill someone and silence him.

But Xin Zhao turned around and ran a few steps, shouting: "Duolong, how dare you run away from the battle!"

"ah--"

Duolong, who was sneaking in the grass, was startled. Before he could recover, he was caught by Xin Zhao and given a scolding.

"Doron, you have disappointed me so much. You retreated before fighting. If everyone were like you, would this robbery be possible? Can this society still function? Even this country will be destroyed!"

"No...no, the second boss, I just want..."

Doron wanted to refute.

"Stop talking, I understand. You want to say that you want to relieve yourself, right?"

"right."

Doron nodded honestly.

"Bastard thing!"

Xin Zhao said angrily: "How dare you deceive me! How dare you find excuses to stop me!"

"Second Master, spare your life. I know my fault."

After all, Duolong is a smooth-tongued person who is well versed in workplace routines, so he doesn't dare to talk back.

The little bandit on the side was stunned, and then he was ashamed. Oh my god, how could he misunderstand the unparalleled second master!

"Second Master!"

The little bandit burst into tears and said with shame: "The villain just...just misunderstood..."

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Xin Zhao pretended to be serious and just whispered: "What is your name?"

"Wang Xiaoer."

The little bandit raised his childish face.

"Xiao Er, from today on, you are the deputy captain of my personal guard!"

Wang Xiaoer's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but be happy.

"As for Doron, you——"

Xin Zhao snorted coldly: "Now is not the time to punish you. I'll give you a chance to make meritorious deeds and summon my personal guards to accompany me on the expedition."

Not long after, the five remaining young bandits from Duolong gathered together. These people were very young, the oldest was only fifteen years old, and the youngest was only eight years old.

A middle-aged man, two teenagers, and four children, these are Xin Zhao's personal guards.

I glanced at the battle situation not far away, and saw that it was currently in a stalemate.

Huang Yan was high-spirited and fought against the crowd alone.

Relying on the strength of the second level martial arts, Huang Hao led the remaining soldiers to fight evenly in a circle surrounded by hundreds of people.

"I know that you are still young, but you have a heart that roams the green forest."

Xin Zhao glanced at the group of young bandits and said in a serious tone: "Pick up your weapons. Today I will let you all take charge of your own duties and teach me my secrets that I have never taught—"

"Squat in the grass!"

"What kind of magical skill is this?"

The young bandits were stunned and doubtful.

For the sake of safety, the Huang family deliberately chose a trail when passing through Black Tiger Mountain, hoping to avoid detection. Unexpectedly, the Zhao family learned the news in advance, leading to today's ambush.

Mountain trails, lush trees,

Cut off the weeds and cover the whole body to confuse the opponent's vision. The younger brothers followed suit.

Touch quietly.

After searching for a long time, Xin Zhao finally found a lone man.

Take a look.

"Hey, first level of martial arts (seriously injured)!"

Xin Zhao smiled, walked around behind this person, and directly swung his spear.

The sharp tip of the spear penetrated his chest.

"Ding - [Soul Reaper] activates."

"Ding - increase your cultivation level by eight years."

Xin Zhao showed no joy and had a solemn look on his face. Just now a stranger had been killed by a gun. He could not remain indifferent.

The two of them were in different camps, but they had to face each other with swords.

But living in troubled times, if you don’t kill others, others will kill you!

For survival,

No choice!

However, this is just an excuse to comfort myself.

Perhaps one day he can create a world without disputes and peace, and then all cruel and ruthless rules can be subverted!

This thought arose deep in his heart for the first time, and disappeared in an instant. There was no room for him to be distracted on the battlefield.

Suddenly, he discovered a bloody Huang family guard lying in the grass in front of him.

"Help……"

He made a weak sound, not far from death.

"well."

Xin Zhao sighed.

"I'm here to save you!"
To be continued...