Soldiers from Qianzi Camp.
Three people are like wolves, four people are like tigers.
A hundred people can be called an invincible team.
When gathered it is like a ball of fire, when scattered it is like a sky full of stars.
At this moment, nearly a hundred soldiers from Qianzi Camp were standing here.
Not to mention the weapons, just the aura that naturally exudes from their bodies is enough to intimidate people.
Han Shou stood at the forefront of the military formation and glanced at Wuzhuanghu and Lu Xianghang: "Aren't you two ready to return to the army?"
Lu and Wu looked around.
At this time, the assassins were shocked by the sudden appearance of Qianziying.
The two understood what Han Shou meant and immediately began to move closer to the main force.
Just when the two were about to walk out of the encirclement.
The masked man reacted, jumped on his feet and shouted to the crowd: "Stop them, stop them quickly!"
In his opinion, only Lu and Wu were still among the crowd.
These people in Qianzi Camp did not dare to use weapons rashly.
But the matter has come to this, and there is still no time to stop it.
When the surrounding assassins gathered around him, Wu Zhuanghu threw out the Skyfire Thunder in his hand.
It exploded again with a loud bang.
The crowd of assassins also briefly panicked.
Lu Xianghang seized the opportunity, grabbed Wuzhuang Hu's arm, and ran towards the roadside with long strides.
This time.
All that is left on the official road is a field of assassins.
Han Shou didn't hesitate for a moment and directly gave the order to fire.
boom! boom! boom!
In an instant, a continuous explosion like exploding beans pierced the sky.
Don't look at the fact that there are less than a hundred soldiers of Qianziying present.
But what they held in their hands were repeating muskets that could fire five bullets in a row.
In front of these soldiers.
Those assassins are just a bunch of living targets.
In just an instant, most of the thirty assassins were hit by bullets and fell into a pool of blood.
Han Shou's commanding characteristics are very similar to Li Chengqian.
Firepower, the more the merrier.
No matter how strong it is, I will use it.
Let you know what wealth means.
Under such circumstances, even the assassins who were lucky enough to escape the first round of attacks were beaten to the point of running away, hiding behind bunkers and not daring to show their heads.
the other side.
After the Qianzi camp.
A dozen figures took advantage of the cover of night and quietly approached the camp.
Wait until you are about a hundred steps away from the camp.
One of them, obviously the strong man in the lead, slowly raised his hand.
When everyone behind him saw this, they stopped and waited for the other party's next instructions.
Looking at the camp ahead, listening to the bursts of gunshots coming from the distance.
The corners of the strong man's mouth hidden under the mask slowly raised.
"It seems that your master's plan has been successful."
As soon as this statement came out.
The identities of these people are self-evident.
They were obviously in the same group as the group of people Han Shou met.
The strong man raised his hand and pointed to the camp in front.
"The camp in front of us now is an empty camp."
"Everyone, come with me and fight in to repay your life-saving grace!"
More than a dozen people, sometimes sneaking around, sometimes running wildly.
These people were very skilled and arrived at the outskirts of the camp in just a few moments.
Hiding on the outskirts of the camp, they carefully observed what was going on inside the camp.
It didn't take long to determine the patrol patterns of those staying at the camp.
Wait until the next batch of patrol soldiers pass by.
The leading assassin nodded to the people around him, and then quickly approached the camp.
The camp was improvised.
There is no wall, just a few firepower points piled up with soil bags on the outside.
But because of changes outside the camp.
Now these firepower points are unguarded.
The strong man was overjoyed when he saw this scene and quickly called his brothers behind him to follow him.
Hiding in the shadows, a dozen people quickly entered the camp.
Sneaking into the camp guarded by the soldiers of Qianzi Camp is easy to say.
But the risks are actually extremely high.
Every step forward requires the right timing to avoid the patrols staying at the Qianzi camp.
Otherwise, under the strong firepower of Qianzi Camp.
The dozen or so of him were just here to deliver food.
Fortunately, these dozen people are all top experts with extraordinary skills.
There were no surprises along the way, and he successfully sneaked into the temporary barracks.
At this time.
The leading strong man took the opportunity to take out a sketch from his arms.
What is drawn above is the place where Zhang Naikuan was imprisoned.
However, the sketch was too sloppy and only indicated the approximate location.
The strong man looked around, feeling a little dumbfounded for a moment.
When he saw the sketch, he was still filled with joy.
I felt that my master had finally done something awesome and actually became an undercover agent in the Qianzi Camp.
But now it seems that this undercover agent is not so reliable.
There were more than twenty barracks in front of him. How could he find the place where Zhang Naikuan was imprisoned?
"Damn it."
The strong man cursed secretly.
At this point, he had no choice but to look for them one by one based on his feeling and luck.
He shook his head to the dozen companions on the left and right, and moved quickly according to the approximate location marked on the sketch.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the Qianzi Battalion was impeccable.
But the level of building barracks is indeed a bit poor.
Rows of barracks are built together, with many blind spots.
More than a dozen people were walking through it, and even if the patrolling soldiers passed by them, it would be difficult to spot them.
Soon, a dozen people sneaked into the location indicated in the sketch.
The strong man boldly looked around, and a huge barracks on the right caught his attention.
This barracks is the largest in the camp, and its appearance and equipment are similar to those drawn in the sketch.
The strong man's heart moved.
He waved to his companions and then pointed in the direction of the camp.
Everyone understood and immediately began to move towards the barracks.
There are no guards around this tent.
Looking through the dim firelight, only two blurry figures could be seen.
The two assassins walked nearby under the cover of night, then took off the crossbows from their backs and pointed them at them.
Whizzing!
Two slight blasts of wind sounded almost at the same time.
The two people standing outside the camp collapsed in response.
At the same time, everyone quickly opened the tent curtains and rushed into the tent.
You can wait until you see the scene in front of you clearly.
The assassins were a little dumbfounded.
Where can Zhang Naikuan be seen in the camp?
It was empty except for a middle-aged man in golden armor sitting behind the desk.
now.
The middle-aged man was also looking at the people in front of him.
The man opened and closed his mouth, tilted his head and looked at them and said, "Why are you here so slowly? I've been waiting for you for half the night!"
As soon as this statement came out.
The assassin leader's expression changed drastically.
Fallen into a trap?
"Go quickly, get out!"
The assassin leader hurriedly gave the order.
However.
It was too late to retreat at this time.
The man who was sitting behind the desk suddenly became violent.
"You can go wherever you go, just stay here!"
The man suddenly jumped up, then put his feet on the table to gain strength, jumped into the crowd.
A long and narrow Zhenguan knife appeared in the man's hand at some point.
The moment he landed on the ground, the Zhenguan sword drew a streak of light, instantly cutting off an assassin's head.
The man's movements did not pause at all. While cutting off the head of one assassin, he also struck another assassin in the face with a swinging fist.
Snapped!
The assassin couldn't dodge and was hit hard by the punch.
The assassin's head was like a rattle, swinging out in a terrifying arc, and he fell to the ground before he even had time to scream.
