Chapter 5754: Bygone Days 2
Several soldiers simultaneously thumped their chests. The meaning was clear: Win against us, and you can enter the military camp!
Mo Yu rubbed his hands together, then suddenly launched a sweeping kick, swiftly attacking the lower body of the nearest soldier. He was quite sneaky; the person hadn't even guarded against him when he struck, so the soldier was caught off guard and hit squarely. He flew sideways, landing heavily in the yellow sand.
The other soldiers lunged forward, surrounding Mo Yu in a flash. Mo Yu defensively adopted a defensive stance, his feet moving lightly. He pointed at the crowd in front of him and exclaimed, "I'm telling you, if you've got guts, fight me one-on-one!" Don't you dare try to gang up on him. His two fists couldn't contend with four hands; darn it, he couldn't win that way.
Rows and rows of soldiers, gripping their weapons, roared fiercely, their eyes like wild leopards, fixated on Mo Yu. Mo Yu nervously rubbed his hands, his stance still defensive. "I'm telling you! Don't, don't act recklessly. I, I'm putting it, putting it out there. One-on-one, otherwise I won't accept it." Are you kidding? He wasn't a big idiot. If he was ganged up on by a dozen rough men, what would his handsome face look like?
Qiao Sen tightly gripped his sister's sleeve, excitedly stammering, "Sister, sister! How about we just, we go up together. Hide behind this little, little brother, and give him, give him some support."
Qiao Lin: ... She didn't expect her brother to be such a sneaky person too. When faced with trouble, her brother didn't want to step forward; he just wanted Mo Yu, that idiot, to lead the charge.
Qiao Lin turned to glance at her brother, righteously stating, "We can't do that!"
"He's protecting us two right now, so he's temporarily our ally. Sister said, we should be sincere towards our allies. At least we have to stick to our siblings' bottom line, which is not to betray our teammates, right?"
Little Qiao Sen nodded his big head, half-understanding, stammering, "But, but there are so many people right now, can, can we not betray them?"
Qiao Lin held her brother's hand, patting her chest with renewed confidence. "Don't worry, I promised our mother I'd protect you when accompanying you on this training journey."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Sen also puffed out his little chest. "I, I don't need your protection. Big Brother said, we, we men, must, must have the courage, the courage of men." He was willing to take a beating for his sister.
Qiao Lin pulled her brother and reached out to pat the arm of a burly man. "Hey, hey, excuse me, excuse me, let us in." The fellow exclaimed all the way, leading his brother into the encirclement.
They saw Mo Yu being swept back and forth by a burly man wielding a bronze hammer, hurriedly dodging, flustered and frantic. Qiao Lin moved swiftly and stepped beside Mo Yu, raising her hand to block a blow from the burly man's bronze hammer. Her feet sank slightly a few inches into the ground, but her eyes were exceptionally bright and clear. "Old man, I'll take you on!" As she spoke, she threw a punch directly at the man's face.
The two exchanged several blows. The surrounding soldiers were somewhat astonished, never expecting such a young girl to strike so quickly, with good aim and considerable force. The burly man with the bronze hammer was forced back step by step by the young girl. Mo Yu was also dumbfounded. Oh my god, my sister-in-law's sister is also this fierce.
That won't do, he thought. He couldn't hide his strength anymore. He absolutely couldn't be outdone by his sister-in-law's sister and bring shame to his big brother. As Mo Yu thought this, his attack speed also increased significantly. The two soldiers they were fighting were forced back step by step, and in a few blows, they were knocked down onto the field.
"Who else isn't convinced? Come up!" Qiao Lin shouted in a deep voice.
A soldier wielding a spear leaped in front of her with a whoosh.
A Familiar Aura
Mo Yu had just knocked down a person and was about to rest, but he didn't expect this little girl to jump right back into the fight. His mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. This girl is too honest, completely unlike his cunning sister-in-law.Couldn't she have said a few pleasantries, taken a break, and then found someone else to fight? They had just gone through an intense battle, and now they were fighting again. Wouldn't that exhaust them to death?
Qiao Lin casually took a water bottle from her inner world, took a swig, tucked the water bottle into her waistband, and beckoned to the spear-wielding man. "Come!"
"Bang, bang, bang."
"Bang, bang!"
"Thwack!"
"Huff, huff..." About half an hour later, Mo Yu, who had continuously taken down three soldiers, lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily. He looked at the little fellow beside him, who was becoming more energetic with each strike, with the expression of someone seeing a divine being.
No, no, something's definitely not right. An ordinary person, after several rounds of successive fights, definitely wouldn't still have such abundant mental energy. That little fellow's water bottle must be problematic.
Mo Yu stared at the water bottle tucked into Qiao Lin's waistband, his eyes practically glowing green. "Hey, hey, hey! Give, give me a, a sip of water!" Whatever was in that little girl's water bottle must be good stuff, otherwise how could this be possible? He guessed it was some unknown medicinal liquid concocted by his sister-in-law, the kind that could restore one's spirit and vitality with a single sip. Mo Yu thought it over and over, becoming more convinced, and quickly waved his hand at the little girl.
Qiao Lin had just knocked down another soldier. She turned to look at Mo Yu, pouted slightly, and then took out a smaller water bottle from her inner world and threw it to him. Mo Yu reached out and caught it, waving at Qiao Lin with a smile. "Thanks!" He pulled out the stopper and took a sip, immediately feeling a faint wisp of mystic energy flowing through his body. His body quickly began to recover. No wonder! With such a miraculous water bottle in hand, let alone fighting seven or eight strong men one-on-one, she could probably take on seventy or eighty people without breaking a sweat.
"Bang!"
"Bang—"
Another dozen people were knocked down on the field. The two rows of soldiers all lay on the dirt, clutching their stomachs and waists, looking up at the sky.
Mo Yu couldn't help but chuckle softly, turning to look at Qiao Lin. He saw the little girl rotating her small arms and legs, looking energetic as she surveyed the soldiers lying on the ground.
"How was it?"
"Do you want to continue?"
Everyone lying on the ground repeatedly shook their hands, directly indicating their feelings with their actions. This little girl was too strong; how could she be so powerful? She had directly taken down two rows of their soldiers, and she didn't show any signs of fatigue.
Qiao Sen cheered and ran to Qiao Lin's side, leaning in and whispering, "Sister, I wonder what their expressions would be if they knew you took a special recovery potion."
Qiao Lin gave him a sidelong glance, whispering, "Be discreet." She then gave him a "you know what I mean" look. Since they were in such an unfamiliar environment, before figuring out these people's temperaments, it was best to be discreet in everything.
Mo Yu stood in the small courtyard and turned back, a faint smile brimming in his eyes.