The young man's swordsmanship was really superb, but he was injured and naturally had no physical strength. If he wanted to fight against Niuhulu, he would probably lose if he could not pass a hundred moves.

But these children in the world are cruel to others and hate themselves the most. When they start, there is almost no reason to lose, and they often fight to the death.

So, when Zhang Chen's words came out, Niu Hulu was immediately restrained and could not use them any more.

The young man's eyes flashed and quickly attacked, and the sword light flashed. When he arrived, he drew seven or eight small wounds on Niuhulu's body. Although it was not fatal, it made Niuhulu's angry and his move became more and more chaotic.

But Zhang Chen was not anxious. He quickly arranged his soldiers to form a formation and exchanged the spears in his hands for wooden sticks one by one. After a while, a dense formation was already set up.

Niu Hulu immediately realized Zhang Chen’s plan, and then jumped out and immediately landed outside the formation.

The boy secretly complained that he wanted to imitate him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, the sticks fell one after another. The dense formation made the wooden sticks spliced ​​together, covering the sky and almost covering a piece of the sky.

The young man knew that his superiors could not leave, so he quickly made a move to attack the soldiers in front of him.

But just now, when the formation was suddenly pierced, one by one, and the crackling impact on the boy's body was blown. With a bang, the boy was so dizzy that he turned his head, and his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

After losing all his strength, the young man completely fainted. He lay on the ground without knowing his life or death.

"Master Beile, such a small character is not a person even in the Central Plains martial arts world. Why waste your energy to capture him alive?" Niuhulu asked quite depressedly.

"This Wudang sword technique is good, I admire it very much!" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Niu Hulu was stunned and then said, "If Master Beile wants to learn more kung fu, I can also guide you one or two. Why should I stick to this Wudang sword technique?"

"Who said I was bound by Wudang?" Zhang Chen rolled his eyes, "If I had the chance, I wouldn't have all the sword techniques in the world!"

As he said that, he ignored Niu Hulu and took action himself and arranged for someone to imprison the young man.

Wow!

Taking advantage of the interest, Zhang Chen asked someone to carry a bucket of ice water on the boy's face, and then looked at him with a smile. Hehe asked. "I said, little brother. Although I am a Manchu, what we care about is seeking common ground while reserving differences. As long as we are like-minded people, they are all our friends. Although you are a Han Chinese, I still like you very much, judging from your integrity. Otherwise, how about we make friends?"

"Ph!" The boy spat again.

Not only this young man, but even the soldiers watching around couldn't help but spat in their hearts.

There is no one in this world who tied people to a tiger bench to make friends? Isn’t this too fake?

Looking at the boy's appearance, Zhang Chen shook his head and quickly added a brick under the boy's legs. "Turn your legs a little, don't destroy these feet because of blood stasis."

After saying that, he touched his head, "Where did you say that just now? Oh, by the way, make friends. Oh, little brother, you really don't give face. So what if you say we just make friends? That's it. As long as you agree, I guarantee that you can get a second-grade position in the future. Of course, in exchange, how about you take out your Wudang martial arts for me to learn from?"

"It's ridiculous. If you want me to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, and use my own martial arts to please you, don't even think about it! My Wudang Sect vows to fight against you, the mankind, so that you can't even step into the Ming Dynasty. How could you get on your pirate ship and collude with you!" The young man shouted coldly.

This righteous expression made Zhang Chen so moved that he was about to cry.

"What I lack in the heavenly dynasty is a patriotic youth like you!" Zhang Chen patted the boy's shoulder and thought to himself, "But who made you born in this world?"

Click!

After crushing the boy's shoulders, Zhang Chen said again, "Martial arts are just external things. Why not do it if you take them out and exchange them for something useful? Since you are unwilling to exchange for a lifetime of glory, then just change it... For example, let you not suffer in the future?"

"I will do whatever I want to cut into pieces. If you have any tricks, you can go!" said the young man, "The retribution of heaven will continue to reincarnate. One day, Wudang will avenge me...ah!"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chen had already pinched his little finger and crushed it to pieces.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart. Such pain is definitely not something that ordinary people can tolerate, but it is obvious that the boy has good ability to resist strikes. He actually endured a scream under this blow, then bit his lips, stared at Zhang Chen, without saying a word.

"Damn, you should agree quickly, otherwise I will be soft-hearted!" Zhang Chen thought depressedly.

As if seeing Zhang Chen's depression, Niu Hulu came forward actively, "Of course Beile doesn't know much about such a forced confession. You should come down with such a thing!"

As he said that, he walked forward with a cold and violent look on his face instantly!

Zhang Chen couldn't help but shook slightly, hurriedly moved away from his position, and thought to himself, "It seems that this person is still a professional, and I don't know how many moves this young man can survive..."

One hour later...

"Didn't you ask nothing?" Zhang Chen pointed at the boy who was no longer human and shouted loudly.

Niu Hulu touched his head embarrassedly and smiled silly. Zhang Chen couldn't help but want to kick him in the face, "I didn't expect this to be the result. That Wudang Sect little ghost looks very hard..."

"Your sister is hard!" Zhang Chen kicked Niu Hulu over, "and he said confidently that he could just take action first and let him suffer a little. I think you just want to find a sandbag!"

Niu Hulu's move was indeed extraordinary. Zhang Chen felt chills when he saw each move, but he learned a lot.

But this bastard's confession pattern was wrong, so he knew that he was constantly traumatizing, but he was so weak in his inquiry, but he still swears that he would kill the mighty first and then commit the confession, which would have miraculous effects.

As a result, when he finally managed to abuse enough, the boy couldn't even open his mouth.

This is still half a cent forcing a confession!

He gritted his teeth in depression, and Zhang Chen waved his hand, "I've ruined this kid's legs. We have time to play slowly!"

...

He naturally had plenty of time. Every night he would pick up an antelope or catch a few mice and heal the teenager with a dark surgery. Then he would force confession bit by bit according to the abuse method he learned from Niuhulu.

But the young man's tenacity was beyond Zhang Chen's imagination. For more than ten days in a row, he actually didn't speak out!

If it weren't for the mental control props that weakened their IQ too strongly, Zhang Chen couldn't help but want to take out this thing and try it.

Fortunately, more than ten days later, a lot of things finally made Zhang Chen forget that there was such a person, so naturally the depression in his heart was much less.

"Master Beile, the scout is rewarded, Chahar's ambush is three miles away!" Niuhulu rushed into Zhang Chen's room and said.

"How many people?" Zhang Chen asked without raising his head.

"five hundred."

"Is that only a little bit?" Zhang Chen tsk his tongue, "You can't read it wrong. These people are really so stupid. They only know how to throw the bait, but they don't know how to retract the line?"

"Hey, those Mongolians know how to fight tough battles, how can they understand what tactics?" Niuhulu smiled.

Zhang Chen glared at him, "If you know that the ambush is absolutely impossible, you can't be an idiot who can only rush forward. They must have some plans!"

"Then will we go or not?"

"Go! Why not!" Zhang Chen said, "You lead 300 people to charge forward with your own hands, and just keep on killing. The remaining people hang out with one hundred, just treat it as a play. The rest set up formations for me and wait for the enemy to come!"

"What Mr. Beile means is that someone may attack the camp? Then I'd better stay in the camp to protect Mr. Beile."

"If you ask you to go, you go. I will still be fine without your protection. If you are missing your charge, why would I deal with the 300 ambush against the opponent's five hundred ambush!"

Zhang Chen refused Niuhulu's kindness without hesitation. Niuhulu naturally had nothing to say. Even if he led people out, he was far away from the camp after a while.

The arranged one hundred people also quickly began to hunt outside, looking extremely leisurely, but only they knew how vigilant they were at this moment.

Almost when Niuhulu rushed into the ambush camp and a bloody battle had already begun, there were finally bursts of rapid warning messages outside the camp.

The loud roar that was almost spread across the sky and the earth kept echoing on the grassland, and in an instant, it made Zhang Chen's ears feel deaf.

The waves of vibration coming from under him seemed to be like a green train walking, which made Zhang Chen feel even more shocked.

He hurriedly stood up, rushed out of the tent quickly, and looked into the distance. He saw an endless army surrounding the place, with countless horses and the cold light of swords flashing, almost turning the entire earth into a bright light.

The constant rushing sounds gathered together and eventually turned into a huge sound that rushed through the sky, creating a terrifying momentum, which immediately made the thousands of elite warriors in the camp feel a burst of fear.

Zhang Chen pulled the messenger beside him and asked loudly, "How many people do you know if you have found out!"
Chapter completed!