18. Dark and windy night

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"Eagle said there were at least twenty of them. Excluding the children who were picked up, let's say half and half. Ten Huns are young and strong. Here we are..."

Zhang Qi thought and looked around. He was considered a capable warrior. The eagle and harrier were considered two, and the uncle was half. Hui's words... it's hard to say.

Three and a half versus ten, the advantage is not mine!

"We can do it, but we have to see if we can bring them out."

Zhang Qi thought for a while and made up his mind.

A moment later, Zhang Qi appeared in front of everyone with two fully armed warriors.

Bo and others were startled, but then they all felt at ease again, because they saw that the eyes of these two people who suddenly appeared had no aura in their eyes, and they were very obedient to Zhang Qibai.

(Is this a warrior given by God?)

Hui murmured in her heart, and everyone else was thinking the same thing more or less.

Regardless of the others, Zhang Qi was feeling very distressed now. He had worked hard for two months to save 100,000 dinars, and it cost him 10,000 to bring the supplies out. He spent more than 30,000 and nearly 40,000 to bring these two guys out.

Money really cannot be used, and the most troublesome thing for Zhang Qi is that NPC warriors who have been given the [real] attribute cannot be brought back to the world of riding and slashing for free.

You need to pay the dinar again, and the [real] attribute will not disappear after you take it back, so you have to spend money to take it out again! He only found out this after he brought it out.

To sum up, the system NPC should be used either in the real world or in the riding and slashing world. Don't think about bringing it in and out.

Forget about the crossbowman, but you can't do it without taking Suojial back. He will be more useful than Zhang Qi in the future blacksmithing.

However, I brought all the equipment out, and Zhang Qi also recognized it. Let’s deal with the small camp below first, and then we’ll talk about the rest. Besides, more people can resist more things.

Everyone was still resting back to back on the animal skin rolls. Zhang Qi was sitting on the edge to relax. He didn't dare to make a fire for food now, so he could only let everyone eat naan bread to fill their stomachs.

Time passed little by little, and at night, Zhang Qi had piled the snow walls here into an igloo. He covered the walls of the igloo with animal skins to lock in the temperature, and everyone fell asleep.

It was said that he would attack the yurt at night, but Zhang Qiding's time was indeed three or four o'clock in the morning. At that time, the Huns underneath would have fallen asleep, and even those who kept watch would be groggy.

A night of silence.

When the scheduled time was almost reached, blacksmith Suo Jiaer pushed Zhang Qi awake from his sleep.

The latter opened his sleepy eyes, and then quickly woke up.

"Thanks, Sodjaer."

Zhang Qi stood up and murmured a few times, then woke up Bo and others who were still sleeping.

The igloo and the animal hide were still too small, and several people were huddled together.

However, it was the crowding that kept the temperature in the igloo at a reasonable level, without facing the coldness of the snowfield.

After waking up and replenishing food, everyone ate naan cakes silently. They also knew what Zhang Qi was going to do. This was a test for these little guys who were slaves before.

Except the eagle.

After spending the past few days together, Zhang Qi clearly realized that this person was a complete fool and a violent person.

There was a sound of swallowing in the igloo, including Crossbowman and Suojial Zhang Qi who gave them food.

After a while, everyone packed up their luggage and put the extra things in the snow house. Everyone only brought bows, arrows, crossbows and long knives.

It's a dark, windy, murderous night.

Zhang Qi and his party took advantage of the hazy moonlight to get closer to the yurt little by little. The journey took about ten minutes, and soon they all arrived.

Or take out the extended foot of the mountain.

Zhang Qi looked at the blooming smoke in the moonlight, waved his hand, and several people covered themselves in snow-white fur and crawled forward in the snow.

As they got closer and closer to Bloom, they could clearly observe the distribution of the yurts.

Two yurts are facing each other in the snow. There is a fire in front of the door. Two stubble-faced Huns are keeping watch there. On the left side of the yurt, there are a total of nine grassland horses. Although they are not big, they have endurance. Absolutely.

"Nine horses, then at least nine young Huns."

Zhang Qi in the snow clenched his fists and raised them, and everyone stopped quietly.

Now sixty steps away from the yurt, he was within the attack range of the heavy crossbow.

"The crossbowman aims at the left, I'm responsible for the right, and everyone else aims at the door of the yurt!"

The system soldiers lay silently in the snow, raising their deadly crossbows, and Zhang Qi did the same.

"attack!"

Boom——

The sound of the crossbow string snapping was particularly clear at night.

The moment they heard the sound, the two Huns who were keeping watch stood up in shock.

It's a pity that they are not NPCs in the world of riding and slashing. The crossbow bolts fired by the heavy crossbow are fatal to them.

The blood instantly dyed the snow on the ground red.

They just cried out in pain and then fell to the ground.

Zhang Qi quickly wound up, and the real highlight came next.

The two fallen Huns screamed in pain and woke up the Huns in the yurt. They picked up their scimitars and walked out of the yurt alertly, but what greeted them were several fatal arrows.

Whoosh whoosh——

Boom——

Zhang Qi also cocked the crossbow and fired a crossbow. When the crossbow bolt flew out, he jumped up from the snow, threw away the heavy crossbow, drew out his long knife and shouted.

"Soghar! Disperse them!"

The silent charge was the most frightening. Sogyal, armed as an absolute war machine, reached the yurt in just a few seconds with incredible steps.

The two watchmen had fallen, and the arrows and crossbows just now killed three people.

Five and a half vs four to five, the advantage is mine!

Zhang Qi, who had long been accustomed to the mail attack method, cooperated with him very well. Suojial was in front, and he huddled in the shadow behind him.

The faces of the Huns in the yurt were full of astonishment. This was the territory of the Huns. They arranged for people to keep vigil, but they still did not expect to be attacked, and it was also an attack from crossbows.

They were stunned, but Zhang Qi didn't want them. What he wanted was their lives.

As early as the moment Zhang Qi charged, Ying quickly approached and found a shooting position.

The silent crossbowman was also beside him.

Harrier and Bo circled the back of the yurt to prevent anyone from running out of the yurt to attack.

Everyone was very nervous. This was their first time doing this kind of thing. They had no experience, so they could only silently recite what Zhang Qi asked them to remember before setting off.

"Anyone taller than half the waist will be killed!" "Anyone taller than half the waist will be killed!" "Anyone taller than half the waist will be killed!" "Anyone taller than half the waist will be killed!"

The soft murmur seems to be praising the death wind at night, which makes people shudder.