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Chapter 794 Plan B ([-])

When Hu Biao shouted, "Implement plan B," he felt cruel in his heart. When the dry old man stabbed his chest with a sword, he actually took the initiative to greet it.

After only slightly opening his heart, he let his sword pierce through several layers of armor on his body, and still stabbed a deep wound on his left shoulder.

At the same time, the palm of his hand, "A Powerful Dragon Has Regrets", hit the skinny old man's chest.

Immediately there was a muffled sound, and there were many cracking sounds of broken bones.

This time, I finally didn't encounter the mess that happened when I fought with Cui Chong last time. After that pervert took two slaps in a row, he actually didn't die and still retained considerable fighting power.

After being hit in the palm, the dry old man was sent flying several steps until his back hit a city wall and he stopped.

Under the huge impact force, the seven holes on this guy's face started to bleed.

Although he didn't fall down immediately, he seemed to be drunk and his figure became staggering.

A commander of the Tang Army rushed up from behind him and hit his head hard with a pumpkin hammer, knocking out his brains.

As for Hu Biao himself, he felt a strong sense of weakness after this palm was struck.

Although he can still fight, his combat effectiveness has dropped by at least [-]%.

But even so, when I looked up, I saw the imperial concubine and a middle-aged and bearded man fighting each other twenty or thirty steps ahead.

He immediately gritted his teeth and continued to kill, preparing to work together to kill such an opponent.

Go to Cui Chong as soon as possible and get support as soon as possible.

Because I don’t know if Cui Chong deliberately chose a breakthrough point, or it was just an amazing coincidence.

From his position on the city, the two closest people nearby were the pretty boy and the watchdog.

Since one of the two joined the team last time and the other was summoned for this mission, their combat effectiveness was obviously not as good as those of the veterans.

Therefore, even if the two of them brought some elite swordsmen and axemen with them, they should not be able to hold Cui Chong back for long.

In order to prevent the defense line from collapsing, we must go up early to provide support...

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When the words "Plan B is implemented" came to his ears, and he discovered the location where Cui Chong was ascending the city, the only people closest to him were himself and the watchdog.

Most of the veterans from other teams were entangled.

After being five to sixty meters away from the nearest sharp edge, Xiaobailian, a newbie, instinctively took a deep breath for himself.

Mainly at this moment, he had a clear understanding in his heart:

After struggling for more than a year in this magical world of the Tang Dynasty, the time for me to get my box lunch is coming soon.

In fact, the so-called 'Plan B' that Hu Biao called out is quite simple.

In view of the situation where everyone's 'Plan A' to surround and kill Cui Chong cannot be achieved for the time being, we use this tactic of fearing that the people will be stunned and that they will be killed if they are stunned.

It was just a fight with Cui Chong and a group of Taiping Dao masters, risking their lives.

Because based on their last experience, they finally understood that Taiping Dao and even other scholars seemed to be cruel and ruthless, and they didn't take other people's lives seriously.

But in reality, it is only possible to ignore other people's lives.

For their own lives, they actually attach great importance to it, and they simply cannot treat death as such.

Therefore, when fighting with them, you must be crazier and more desperate than them in order to deal with these opponents as quickly as possible.

This is also why Hu Biao only fought with that dry old man with only a few moves. He just opened his arms and fought hard to kill his opponent with one palm even though he was injured and weak.

As for the matter of getting a box lunch soon, the pretty boy wasn't afraid at all.

What he is afraid of is that once he dies, what will happen if the team refuses to allow him to spend such a large amount of points to help redeem the medicine to treat his girlfriend?
After all, he has been with the team for more than a year, and he also knows what such a large amount of points represents.To put it bluntly, Hu Biao, a desperate commander, had some personal affairs. It was quite troublesome to use such a large amount of system points.

Then before dying, he must perform well.

With this idea in mind, without any hesitation, the pretty boy took out a "Dragon Tiger Pill" given to him by the veterans as a standard for the team from his waist, and decisively threw it into his mouth.

As the pill melted in your mouth, a stream of medicinal liquid flowed down your throat and into your stomach.

In an instant, Xiao Bai Lian felt as if his whole body was on fire, and his meridians also felt bursts of tearing pain.

By the way, he also felt that his whole body was full of power, and his internal strength, physical strength, speed and many other aspects had been significantly improved.

This is also a fundamental reason why the pretty boy takes the 'Longhu Pill'.

This stuff is not only taken when the oil well lights are dry, it can also stimulate people's potential to achieve temporary good recovery in all aspects.

If taken under normal circumstances, one's strength will be significantly improved.

It was the last time the pretty boy went crazy before receiving his lunch; it was also the only way for this rookie to make himself stronger at the moment.

As for whether such an improvement would be effective in front of Cui Chong, he didn't know...

Although the above description uses a lot of pen and ink, it is actually just what happened in a few seconds.

During such a period of time, Cui Chong relied on his ghostly speed to make his foothold more than ten meters away, which even a group of Tang soldiers and bad guys couldn't do.

So in such a short period of time, fifteen or six defenders were brought down like a harvest, and a clear section of the city defense line at Dazhenguan was torn open.

Immediately there were two ladders, which were erected here by the Tibetan elite hidden among the Sogdians.

Then he climbed up along the ladder.

Under such circumstances, regardless of the severe pain all over his body due to taking the medicine, before he could fully recover, the pretty boy spoke in an extremely hoarse voice.

To the dozen or so elite swordsmen and axemen around him who were cooperating with them in fighting, he shouted: "Go ahead, throw down the fishing net first~"

After saying that, the group of them thought about Cui Chong who was about twenty meters away, and rushed forward together.

At the same time, the watchdog at the other end also rushed up with about ten people.

Two seconds later, more than a dozen throwing weapons such as flying knives, flying axes, and iron bone flowers all greeted Cui Chong. What was even more wonderful was that at this moment, the sound of firecrackers was faintly heard.

Cui Chong's body skills were so flexible that even a fire blunderbuss was either dodged by him, or he used the red silk in his hand as a whip to swipe away.

But it is inevitable that the body cannot maneuver quickly.

Taking advantage of such an opportunity, the fishing net with barbs on both sides and mixed with wires came over Cui Chong again, covering him.

It's just that the bronze dagger in Cui Chong's hand is really too sharp.

Before waiting, a group of swordsmen pulled the edges of the fishing nets and pulled the guy to the ground. After a bright cold light lit up, the two fishing nets were scratched.

Fortunately, the pretty boy and the watchdog had already anticipated such a scene.

The ultimate purpose of throwing out the fishing net was just to immobilize Cui Chong for a short while, so that they could have the opportunity to go up and fight with this guy for injuries.

If they really wanted to give each other a chance to fight, the two of them asked themselves that there was no chance at all.

So the moment Cui Chong broke through the fishing net and came out, the pretty boy had already rushed there and slashed the target's face with a knife without hesitation...

PS: Frankly speaking, writing about the war with cold weapons makes me want to vomit, and I don’t want to continue writing. Otherwise, this mission should be ended as soon as possible, and the next mission should be fast forward to hot weapons.

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