Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, the food and grass go first.

Seeing that nearly half of the soldiers and horses in Yangcheng had left, Yang Guo wanted to take this opportunity to sneak into the city.

But in the end he gave up.

Yang Guo knew that as long as he burned the food in the city.

Then it is possible for Yang Guo to retreat.

Of course there is another possibility.

They will break the boat and attack the city regardless of casualties.

Sometimes, when there are two options for survival, people instinctively choose the safer one.

This is human nature.

This is heart attack.

After taking a deep look at Yangcheng, Yang Guo quickly followed the slow-moving food transport team ahead, but he didn't rush in.

He is not Ah Qing, he does not know how to surpass female swordsmanship, nor can he defeat a thousand with one.

But that doesn't mean he can't do it.

If a top-notch expert confronts a thousand armored soldiers head-on, there is only one dead end.

But it's a different matter if it's guerrilla warfare.

Yang Guo was not in a hurry.

It is more than 200 miles away from Yangcheng to Jiangguodu.

According to the speed of the food transportation team, it may take at least three to five days.

Yang Guo was waiting for them to rest, waiting for them to march to a dilemma.

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Twilight at the intersection of day and night.

The autumn wind was blowing, and the land was a bleak scene, with an inexplicable chilling atmosphere circulating in the long grain transportation team.

The commander of the grain transportation team sat on the horseback, with a dignified expression, observing the wind and grass around him.

After learning the news that the grain and grass had been robbed last night.

In the rear, a group of officials in charge of the logistics of the army in front turned pale with fright.

They do know.

If there is no food for many days, let alone let the army besiege the city, I am afraid that the army will collapse on its own in a short time.

At that time, Yang Guo's efforts in the past six months will all be in vain.

In this way, half of the soldiers and horses in the city were hurriedly sent out, and half of the grain and grass were re-charged.

They even sent people to the rear to ask for food again, wanting to be fully prepared.

And now.

The burden of transporting food fell on this ordinary commander.

It was precisely because his background was the weakest that he was selected from the three commanders.

Be it success or failure.

In the end, the problem still rests with him.

Taking a deep breath, the commander said in a solemn voice, "The whole army is under martial law, rest in place."

Yang Guoyi watched quietly from a distant tree trunk with calm eyes.

Sensing the already full internal force in his body, he was ready to rush out, but Yang Guo still pressed him down.

He had to wait a little longer, until it was late at night, until they relaxed their vigilance.

In this way, Yang Guo slowly closed his eyes, channeled his internal energy, and recovered from his injuries.

Without jade bee jelly, Yang Guo's recovery from trauma was slow, slow...

midnight.

A semi-circular moon quietly came to the middle of the sky.

Strong winds rise, dark clouds cover the moon, and the sky is dark.

Yang Guo suddenly opened his eyes, holding the Godly Zhuge Crossbow that hadn't seen blood for a long time in his left hand.

For those ordinary soldiers, such as machine crossbows, if they hit a vital point, their lives would be gone.

It's just a pity that Yang Guo's long sword and dagger are full of gaps, but killing people is not as convenient as before.

Looking at the dark group of soldiers in front of him, Yang Guo murmured: "The night...it's getting late..."

With his internal strength activated, Yang Guo's body lightly fell from the thick branch.

In the dim night, a vigorous black figure quickly moved towards the camp where thousands of people were stationed.

The more he ran, the faster Yang Guo was.

But in just half a stick of incense, Yang Guo has already arrived outside the camp.

At this time, perhaps because the sky was too dark, there were more and more bonfires in the camp, which was very eye-catching at night.

call out--

Yang Guo crouched in the dark, seeing an opportunity, raised his hand and shot an arrow.

Afterwards, he used lightness skills, and immediately went forward to help the unlucky guy who was shot in the throat, and dragged him to a dark place.

Yang Guo was already wearing the clothes of Yang Guo soldiers, so he didn't need to waste time changing clothes this time.

"Where are the people here? Where did they die? Get out of here!" A patrol corporal saw that there was no one here, and shouted loudly.

Yang Guo heard the voice and immediately went to meet it.

"My lord, my lord, the villain just went to the toilet."

The corps leader looked Yang Guo up and down, frowned and asked, "What's the matter with your clothes? Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

Seeing no one around, Yang Guo suddenly took a violent step, stretched out his hands, and grabbed his neck.

"you……"

Wu Zhang widened his eyes and looked at Yang Guo in horror.

click-

After wringing off the captain's neck, Yang Guo's eyes remained calm, and he continued to drag the corpse to the dark place.

After changing into this person's clothes.

Yang Guo imitated him and started patrolling.

Seeing the single pawn, he made a decisive move.

pity.

It didn't take long for those corpses to be discovered along with Yang Guo's hands.

"Hurry up! There are enemies coming in!"

Yang Guo had no choice but to kill a few more people before knocking over the nearby bonfire.

"Everyone, let's play slowly in the next time."

Yang Guo left a word and was about to leave when a gust of wind suddenly came from behind his ears.

Yang Guo quickly dodged, knowing in his heart that a master was coming.

"You are so courageous, quickly suffer death."

The commander held the spear in his hand, and cut off Yang Guo's head again.

Yang Guo was surprised and dodged one after another.

But I didn't expect the power of the coming person to be so great.

Knowing that he couldn't stay for long, Yang Guo took out his crossbow and fired more than ten consecutive shots.

Push that person back for now.

Use your internal strength, open your arms, and move your body, you will get out and leave.

"Stop him!"

The commander shouted violently, several centurions hiding in the crowd looked at each other, drew out their broad sabers, and then charged at Yang Guo.

They don't want to kill Yang Guo, they just want Yang Guo to stop.

lang lang lang——

The long sword full of gaps was unsheathed, Yang Guo's eyes were abnormally cold.

A red glow flashed across the meridians of the body, and Yang Guo's sword-holding hand suddenly pulled out the phantom.

The speed suddenly increased by five points.

puff-

puff-

……

Spots of blood bloomed at night, and crimson blood dripped down.

Several centurions stopped Yang Guo at the cost of their own lives.

【Judgment successful...】

【Judgment successful...】

【Balance: 10】

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Yang Guo's expression was abnormally calm, and he blocked the blow of Chang Ge from behind.

"A lot of strength."

Yang Guo commented very pertinently, with a light leap, the height is several zhang.

He just wanted to decapitate the commander with a sword.

"How brave!"

The commander's face was full of fury, and he swept away with another long blow.

Obviously, it is the way to go wide open and close.

Seeing more and more soldiers, Yang Guo felt more withdrawn.

A large amount of internal energy is transported to the lower body, and the meridians are stretched and painful.

But Yang Guo didn't care about it, he found a direction with few people and quickly fled.

Seeing that Yang Guo wanted to escape again, how could the commander agree?
I want to chase.

It's just the battlefield martial arts he knows.

The Jianghu martial arts that Yang Guo is proficient in are quite different.

Head-on head-on, Yang Guo may not be the opponent.

But if it's a battle of life and death, Yang Guo might kill him without a cup of tea.

Seeing Yang Guo escape in just a few breaths, the hand holding Chang Ge turned slightly white.

He knew that if he failed to keep Yang Guo this time, it would be even more difficult in the next few days.

Thinking of this, his fists clenched even tighter.