Dark night will always come, and with it comes the endless desire to kill, restless and increasingly restless.
Su Sang appeared at the edge of the depression with a large group of horse thieves. The team was lined up like a row of trees on the cliff.
The fire under the depression caused these horse thieves to smile. Before they started, the taste of blood was in the mouths of each of them.
"Chi Yan."
Su Sang smiled and said, "This is your first time hunting. Just follow me and don't rush ahead."
The boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old nodded, but he was thinking in his heart that if he didn't charge forward, those old guys would look down on him as usual.
"Bros."
Su Sang pointed down and said, "We haven't beaten Caogu for a long time. Now that we've beaten this one, we won't have to worry about it for a year."
He took out his scimitar: "Look for those beauties to kill, don't leave any of them behind, they have gold and silver, kill them all!"
On the high slope, like a wave pouring down, the cavalry team of horse thieves lay down in a dark mass.
In the depression, some people on duty heard shouts and the sound of horse hooves.
They looked up and saw that the black torrent was rushing towards them.
"Horse thief!"
Someone roared.
His first reaction was not to pick up the weapon, but to turn around and run.
Someone blew the horn, someone blew the whistle, someone shouted loudly.
The whole camp immediately became chaotic, and the scene was as ugly as a hornet's nest that had been hit by stones.
Qi Rige knew this would happen. He stood up and drew out his knife: "Follow me to kill the enemy!"
Two of his soldiers also drew out their scimitars, but before they could get on their horses, Qi Rige was pulled.
He looked sideways and saw that it was Lin Ye who was pulling him.
"Come with me."
Lin Ye ducked and turned around. Qi Rige didn't know why, but he still followed Lin Ye back.
The team of horse thieves rushed down from the heights at an extremely fast speed, and soon they reached the bottom of the depression.
At this time, the herds of cattle and sheep were also in chaos, and they were shouting together. The sheep were dodging, and the cattle were also dodging.
"General Lin, let's take advantage of the chaos and leave. It's still too late."
Qi Rige urged him eagerly while following Lin Ye.
Lin Ye didn't speak or look back. He just kept walking forward with his waist bent, and Qi Rige had no choice but to follow him all the way.
The men from various tribes outside the flock were not without bravery. They immediately used bows and arrows to greet the horse thieves.
After Lin Ye stopped, he motioned for Qirige and the three of them to stop as well. He squatted there and pointed at the ground: "These are for you. You hit them at this position, and change them after you finish them."
After saying that, he walked forward again.
Qirige and the others looked down and saw a few bows, a few arrow pots, and a few sheepskins on the ground.
Lin Ye asked Qirige to borrow bows and arrows from various tribes.
The leader of the horse thieves, led by Sang, turned around and shouted: "Farewell, take the people around and drive the cattle and sheep out first!"
The strong man named Chebie immediately responded, beckoning and leading a team over to the sheep.
There was fighting over there, and the people of each tribe had no intention of fighting at all. They just retreated while fighting. At this time, they could no longer care about their cattle and sheep.
Dozens of horse thieves assigned here ran to one side, preparing to drive the sheep up the high slope.
As soon as they arrived at their location, suddenly a dozen contract soldiers and scouts stood up from the flock. They were squatting there covered in sheepskins, and the horse thieves couldn't tell them apart at all in the dark.
Besides, how could they have imagined that there would be someone hiding in sheep's clothing among the sheep.
After these dozen scouts stood up, they fired the double-shot crossbows in their hands at the same time.
After just one round, the thief on horseback fell down one level.
The thieves screamed, and another group of horse thieves not far away heard the shouts and rushed over immediately.
Before they could reach their position, seven or eight scouts stood up from the sheep flock nearby. They first fired a round of feather arrows at them, then dropped their bows and immediately fired with double-shot crossbows.
In a moment, another twenty or thirty horse thieves were shot off their horses.
The scout who succeeded in the sneak attack immediately bent down and moved around among the sheep wearing sheepskin.
At this time, Qi Rige finally understood, and his eyes lit up.
"Learn the fighting style of Jade Man, kill a few people and then change places."
After Qi Rige finished his instructions, he counted one, two, three, and the three of them stood up suddenly.
The shooting skills of the three of them were better than the scouts in the Qi Barracks. After all, although the dozens of people in the Qi Barracks were elites, they had little actual combat experience.
None of the frontier soldiers like Dong Bo crawled out from among the dead. The people of Qibingying who were so good at shooting could only feel ashamed.
In addition, this distance is too comfortable, and it is enough to aim at it. The three of them can fire arrows much faster than the people in Qi Barracks.
When the soldiers of Qi Barracks aimed an arrow, their sun grid could release three arrows, and his two soldiers could release two arrows.
The three men stood up suddenly. After shooting several arrows in a row, they didn't care how many people were killed. They grabbed the sheepskin on the ground and draped it on their backs, then moved their positions with their waists bent.
At this time, the horse thieves had already noticed what was going on. Chebie shouted urgently, and all the horse thieves on the sheep side took off their bows.
Chebie shouted loudly: "Look among the sheep. If someone gets up, shoot him immediately!"
But just as he was shouting, a dozen scouts stood up from the sheep behind him. The double-shot crossbows were fired instantly, and a dozen horse thieves fell down wailing.
The contract soldiers immediately squatted down, and they were moving, driving the sheep forward together.
Chebie was furious and fired a few arrows in that direction, and his horse thieves also fired arrows.
However, hundreds of arrows were fired at them, causing the sheep to scream incessantly, but none of them came from humans.
When these scouts saw the horse thieves firing arrows, they crawled on the ground, and the sheep perfectly blocked the arrows for them.
Lushang sent over hundreds of horse thieves, but before he could determine where the people in the Qi Barracks were, seventy or eighty of them had already been killed.
They looked around blankly, and were extremely nervous. Everyone was holding a bow, and some people had even drawn the bow. But even people with excellent shooting skills like them would be tired from pulling the bow string for a long time. Can't stand it.
"Did you see it?"
A horse thief asked while looking around, fear evident in his voice.
"There's someone over there!"
Suddenly the person behind him shouted, and everyone immediately turned around and fired arrows in that direction.
Hundreds of arrows were fired densely, and another sheep was in trouble, but there was still no sign of anyone.
At this moment, Lin Ye jumped out of the grass next to a horse thief.
A black light swept across the array of swords in his hand, and the thief on horseback was directly cut off from the chest by the knife.
When half of the body fell, it felt like the chest was filled with water and the blood was pouring out.
After Lin Ye killed the man with one knife, he got under the horse's belly and cut off the horse thief next to him with another knife.
The next moment, the horse thieves were shouting, but Lin Ye's figure disappeared.
In the next breath, Lin Ye emerged from under the other horse and slashed the horse thief who was still watching diagonally into two pieces with a knife.
Someone saw him shouting loudly, and everyone's attention was attracted, and they aimed their bows and arrows.
But among the surrounding sheep, dozens of people suddenly stood up, firing crossbows and bows at the same time. In an instant, dozens more horse thieves were shot. Some were shot in vital parts and avoided on the spot. Some were wailing and were in so much pain that they could not sit still on their horses.
These fierce and bloodthirsty horse thieves felt for the first time that they were no longer hunters, but prey.
"Scatter the sheep!"
Chebie shouted loudly, the veins on both temples bursting.
"Go forward, go ahead, go ahead!"
he roared, his voice hoarse.
puff!
A scimitar flew over, spinning rapidly, turning like a roulette wheel in the pale moonlight, and directly penetrated Che's head.
The knife went in from the forehead and cut out from the back of the head without stopping.
Che's shouts of farewell stopped abruptly, and he swayed a few times before falling off the horse.
When the group of horse thieves were panicking, Qi Bingying, Qirige and the others changed places and stood up again, firing another volley.
In the distance, Suosang and his men were chasing down the people from the small tribes. At first, they didn't notice the movement on Chebie's side.
He just looked back and didn't see the sheep being driven away, so he immediately became angry: "Chi Yan, take someone to see what's going on, why Che is so slow!"
Che Yan responded immediately, and just as he was about to turn his horse over, Shu Sang reached out and grabbed a man from a small tribe from the horse on the opposite side, and threw it to Che Yan's side.
"Kill him and make a fool of himself!"
Che Yan hesitated for a moment. When the man from the small tribe struggled to get up, Che Yan urged his horse to rush forward, and with the help of inertia, he swept off the man's head with a knife.
The boy, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, roared with excitement in his voice.
He led a group of people to find Chedie, and while riding his horse, he shouted: "No one can say that I am a child anymore, I have already killed someone!"
The horse thief following him roared, as if recognizing him in this way.
Just as they were rushing forward, a man suddenly stood up from the sheep group next to them and grabbed Rule Yan's ankle.
These horse thieves relied on their superb riding skills. Many of them had saddles but no stirrups.
Ruler Yan was pulled by his ankle, and was pulled down before he had time to react. He landed heavily, and there was a buzz in his head.
Under the moonlight, he only saw that it must be a man about his age, pulling him into the sheep.
Chi Yan tried to get up from his waist, but the man didn't give him a chance at all. He pulled him over with a strong force in his hand, and then chopped off the knife held in his other hand...
Lin Ye killed a horse thief, and he could see under the moonlight that it was a young man, probably about the same age as him.
But does it matter?
Just killed another horse thief.
After cutting off the head with a knife, Lin Ye exerted force on his feet, and the minister rushed out with his body pressed to the ground.
When several horse thieves saw Chi Yan being dragged down, they dared not get off their horses immediately to rescue him.
First, they didn't react, and second, they were all shocked.
The next breath, a big shadow rushed toward them, and those people drew their scimitars almost at the same time.
With a bang, what flew over turned out to be a sheep, and it knocked down one of the horse thieves.
Lin Ye took advantage of this opportunity and jumped up. The array of knives swept straight through the air, and several heads flew up immediately.
Some people have a head with a neck, some have a head with a layer of shoulders, and some have an incomplete head.
The horse thief who was knocked down by the sheep struggled to push the sheep away. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a sinisterly smiling face appearing next to him.
Pang Panghai rushed forward, pressing the horse thief's neck with one hand, holding a dagger in the other hand, and stabbed the horse thief seven or eight times in the heart.
Within one breath, seven or eight times in a row, each time in the heart.
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