Chapter 134 Tu Su is dead
The Axe of Creation came towards him head-on, and a sleeve arrow shot straight towards Tu Su's face.

He swung the axe backhand to block it, but unexpectedly a dagger as long as his forearm flew towards his neck again.

Tu Su dodged with a grim smile, but he didn't expect that the end of the dagger was attached with a silver thread as thick as a hair, which instantly wrapped around his neck.

Pan Yingying hit the target with one strike and pulled hard with her left hand, but her strength was not as strong as Tu Su's who was like an iron tower. She was pulled forward and staggered, almost falling.

Tu Su's neck was bleeding from being strangled. He grabbed the silver thread with his big hands, but because his palms were full of calluses, the thin silver thread could not penetrate the skin on his palms.

"People from the Central Plains are despicable!" He spat viciously and raised his axe to chop at the owner of the dagger.

Pan Yingying dodged nimbly and kicked Tu Su's wrist holding the axe.

This kick used 100% of his strength, but it still didn't shake Tu Su at all. It was obvious that he had met a tough guy this time. After all, force can defeat skill.

Yu Chaosheng raised his sword and chopped down, taking over Tu Su's attack, and sparks flew from the heavy sword and axe.

Pan Yingying chopped down a Tartar with one knife, and with a flick of her left hand, the silver thread wrapped around Tu Su's neck instantly cut off the neck of the man in front of her.

Open the system mall and use your mind to input keywords such as "anesthetic needle", "anesthetic drug", "anesthetic gun", etc.

Soon the items she needed popped up on the mall interface.

I didn't stock up on this thing before, so now that I need it, I have to find an opportunity and spend time to buy it, which is really inconvenient.

Using her mind power to buy 50 anesthetic needles and 10 anesthetic guns, Pan Yingying turned around, dropped the silver thread in her hand, and flew towards Tu Su.

She threw out four anesthetic needles with her left hand at the same time, and she moved forward with a anesthetic gun appearing out of thin air in her palm.

Aim at the iron tower, pull the trigger, and then throw out another anesthetic needle.

Yu Chaosheng was shocked by this generosity.

Tu Su was very strong and his moves were very wild, so he was inevitably pricked by a few needles. He soon began to feel dizzy and his whole body was stiff.

Yu Chaosheng took advantage of the situation and chopped him off with his sword, beheading him directly.

Pan Yingying retracted the dagger and didn't look at the headless corpse again.

People in their line of work wouldn't be stupid enough to risk their lives openly. What matters is speed.

It's just killing, not a martial arts competition.

Yu Chaosheng lifted up Tu Su's head, climbed onto his tall horse, raised the head and shouted, "The commander is dead, retreat immediately!"

The other people in Taoyuan Village looked up and suddenly became excited, shouting, "The commander is dead! Why don't you retreat immediately!"

The Tatars were panicked for a moment and many of them were killed.

When Wang Xueer saw Yang Juanzi's shoulder pierced by a spear, she immediately ignored Wang Li's obstruction, slipped away from him, and quickly rushed to her mother.

The scalpel turned twice in her palm and suddenly stabbed into the thigh of the Tartar who had hurt her mother.

The Tartar wailed and took a step back, wanting to stab to death the little girl who suddenly appeared with the spear in his hand, but the other party did not give him a chance. The small sword behind him was unsheathed and stabbed straight into his stomach, and then twisted it vigorously, strangling his intestines.

Yang Juanzi kicked the Tartar away, who was as dead as a worm, and walked towards the door pulling her daughter.

Unexpectedly, the little girl pushed her into the door, turned around and rushed into the battlefield again.

Yang Juanzi was so angry that her heart ached. She let it go in the past, but most of those bandits and refugees were hungry, skinny and bony, and they were not trained soldiers.

But now these are Tartars, each of them is strong and has experienced many battles.

But this girl was not afraid of danger at all. She held her little sword and used dirty tricks whenever she got the chance.

She was short and specialized in the lower three routes. It didn't take long for her to castrate a large area. Yang Juanzi covered her face, and was very worried about whether she would have a son-in-law in the future.

Yu Chun'er, Yu Qiu'er and many children studying medicine bandaged the wounded soldiers quickly. Xu Yuanzhi followed Doctor Xu to help, but even though he tried very hard, the results were always unsatisfactory and he was always a step behind.

He felt very frustrated, especially when compared with the two sisters, which made him look even more useless.

After making another mistake, Doctor Xu sighed and kicked his grandson out of the medical tent.

Time is life. The medical team's top priority now is to snatch people from the King of Hell. He really doesn't have the time and energy to take care of his little grandson who is incompetent at everything.

Xu Yuanzhi stood outside the tent in a daze, watching everyone working hard to protect their homes, but he could not help at all.

He looked down at his bloody hands and for the first time began to think about his future.

War is cruel, but it is also the easiest way to make people grow.

Wang Bing'er stabbed the Tartar who rushed over to her to death with a single shot. She was so angry that she swung out with her spear, hitting the Tartar opposite her directly on the temple and knocking him to the ground.

Xiaoshui rolled on the ground, a silver light flashed, and the Tartar's throat was sealed.

"I can't stand it anymore! I want to go out and kill the enemy too!" Wang Bing'er stomped her feet. No matter what Xiaoshui thought, she rushed out first.

How can I practice my shooting skills if I keep staying here? It’s better to go into the battle directly and leave my life or death to fate.

Xiaoshui was a little surprised by Wang Bing'er's change. She pursed her lips, not caring about the loose hair on her forehead, and followed her footsteps with her sword in hand.

They are partners in the same group, so of course they have to fight together to kill the enemy.

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Yu Chaosheng threw the head in his hand like throwing a bouquet, and amid the Tartars' terrified screams, he rode his horse to the area where the Tartars were most concentrated. Without even looking at the spears that seemed to be stabbing at him, he chopped them in advance and knocked down a large group of people in minutes.

Pan Yingying's long sword fell out of her hand, and her palm was covered in blood.

She didn't have time to pick up the knife. She turned her right wrist and found a knife of slightly ordinary quality in her hand again.

She just couldn't understand why these Tartars wouldn't run away even though their main general was dead, and had to fight them to death here.

Could it be that we received an order not to retreat?
While she was thinking hard, she was swinging her knife to kill people, and soon a vacuum zone appeared around her.

The surrounding Tartars found her a tough nut to crack and pointed their spears at other ordinary villagers.

Unfortunately, “these villagers” are not “those villagers”, they are just as strong.

Killing people was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, as if he had done this countless times.

If the people in Taoyuan Village knew what they were thinking, they would definitely nod their heads.

It has been done countless times, and the daily martial arts lessons are not in vain.

Lin Xiao'e bandaged Lumei's arm and was about to ask her to sit down and rest, but she ran out of the tent picking up her precious dumbbells. It was obvious that she was going out to protect her master.

"Hey, I said..." Before Lin Xiao'e could finish her words, she ran away.

She stamped her feet helplessly and continued to sew and bandage the next wounded person.

Pan Lian grimaced in pain. Master Lin really didn't treat him as a human being. He was too cruel. He poured alcohol on his wound without giving him any time to prepare mentally.

(End of this chapter)